<?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-19528765</id><updated>2012-02-13T01:26:26.671-07:00</updated><category term='Ironman'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='Old School'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='surfing'/><category term='photography'/><category term='vacations'/><category term='beach'/><category term='California'/><category term='Sadie'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='random'/><category term='Trenton'/><category term='environment'/><category term='projects'/><category term='twins'/><category term='school'/><category term='Gardening'/><category term='BYU'/><category term='hair'/><category term='Summertime &apos;dos'/><category term='motivation'/><category term='Jami'/><category term='climbing'/><category term='running'/><category term='races'/><category term='anniversary'/><category term='holidays'/><category term='food'/><category term='journal'/><category term='family'/><category term='triathlons'/><category term='cousins'/><category term='Raegan'/><category term='cycling'/><category term='racing'/><category term='football'/><category term='Layne&apos;s work'/><category term='tax deductions'/><category term='recipes'/><category term='skiing'/><category term='Layne&apos;s antics'/><category term='pregnancy'/><category term='Vino'/><category term='kids'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>Running in Circles</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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>494</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-4527906987374756141</id><published>2012-02-07T21:25:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T21:28:16.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BMX</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;We had a fun Saturday afternoon doing some BMX bike racing. &amp;nbsp;Layne raced and Sadie and Raegan did a race on their Striders. &amp;nbsp;It was the BEST DAY EVER. &amp;nbsp;The girls told me so. &amp;nbsp;:) &amp;nbsp;The girls were so cute and are in LOVE with the trophies they "won" (all of the kids "win" trophies, but don't tell them, they didn't notice...). &amp;nbsp;I overheard Sadie tell Raegan, "Mom is SOOOO proud of me." &amp;nbsp;Raegan told me, "Can I put this in a place where I can see it so I can keep feeling special?" &amp;nbsp;I love those little ladies. &amp;nbsp;Here are some pictures of their big day. &amp;nbsp;(Hopefully by the next race they will be riding pedal bikes (or "number bikes").&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;Layne is feeling pretty awesome in his jeans and ski helmet. &amp;nbsp;:) &amp;nbsp;It was his plan to catch people by surprise at his awesome BMX skills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b0g7ETwYkmw/TzH1NV2rVzI/AAAAAAAAWFQ/-pqcFtb7glE/s1600/IMG_6659.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b0g7ETwYkmw/TzH1NV2rVzI/AAAAAAAAWFQ/-pqcFtb7glE/s640/IMG_6659.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Blurry, but cute picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2f9vHwIK4w8/TzH1jmbZWmI/AAAAAAAAWFc/mJ1GZicODqE/s1600/IMG_6664.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2f9vHwIK4w8/TzH1jmbZWmI/AAAAAAAAWFc/mJ1GZicODqE/s640/IMG_6664.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Practicing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4Kzbrt-Cavo/TzH13QBMQ6I/AAAAAAAAWFo/Sdda3HhFzfY/s1600/IMG_6671.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4Kzbrt-Cavo/TzH13QBMQ6I/AAAAAAAAWFo/Sdda3HhFzfY/s640/IMG_6671.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Pep talk before the race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2ZZyVe178LA/TzH2P7SPiEI/AAAAAAAAWF0/6Bti6Upk49Y/s1600/IMG_6682.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2ZZyVe178LA/TzH2P7SPiEI/AAAAAAAAWF0/6Bti6Upk49Y/s640/IMG_6682.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pz47sBqsBkA/TzH2oMK7jXI/AAAAAAAAWGA/cL_mInxsBuo/s1600/IMG_6689.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pz47sBqsBkA/TzH2oMK7jXI/AAAAAAAAWGA/cL_mInxsBuo/s640/IMG_6689.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CWB4nGp9rDQ/TzH2-zanV3I/AAAAAAAAWGM/GF5Ej0ESkbI/s1600/IMG_6691.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CWB4nGp9rDQ/TzH2-zanV3I/AAAAAAAAWGM/GF5Ej0ESkbI/s640/IMG_6691.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And a video of the race:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/19528765-4527906987374756141?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4527906987374756141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=4527906987374756141' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/4527906987374756141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/4527906987374756141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2012/02/bmx.html' title='BMX'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/-b0g7ETwYkmw/TzH1NV2rVzI/AAAAAAAAWFQ/-pqcFtb7glE/s72-c/IMG_6659.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-4027906627047159535</id><published>2012-01-26T20:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T20:31:00.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Raegan</title><content type='html'>We love charts in our family. &amp;nbsp;Today Raegan made a really awesome chart for me. &amp;nbsp;She told me, "You get a star for every time that you brush your teeth, and a dot for every time you let me sleep with you in your bed."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9bxVTQ_fJbs/TyIaFrzsfTI/AAAAAAAAWD8/w6MZuloyl3o/s1600/CAP_0719a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9bxVTQ_fJbs/TyIaFrzsfTI/AAAAAAAAWD8/w6MZuloyl3o/s640/CAP_0719a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Photo taken by&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.chasingdandelions.blogspot.com/"&gt;this amazing lady&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I don't know where she gets her ingenuity from. &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-4027906627047159535?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4027906627047159535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=4027906627047159535' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/4027906627047159535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/4027906627047159535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2012/01/raegan.html' title='Raegan'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/-9bxVTQ_fJbs/TyIaFrzsfTI/AAAAAAAAWD8/w6MZuloyl3o/s72-c/CAP_0719a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-4231036366248784216</id><published>2012-01-24T19:46:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T22:13:28.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>30 years old</title><content type='html'>I am 30. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been slightly dreading it (although MANY people in their thirties have reassured me that it is awesome) but mostly just bummed because I wanted to do a mega-awesome, crazy thing on my 30th birthday and really, I just haven't felt up to anything, besides napping. &amp;nbsp;Well, even though I wasn't feeling super wonderful on my birthday it ended up being so great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was spoiled by super awesome friends, a really cool family, and the best husband ever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent the day being fed (breakfast-Layne, lunch-Casey and dinner-Spaghetti factory). &amp;nbsp;This in and of itself made my day amazing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w7c03GmFCtI/Tx9qXNN2pFI/AAAAAAAAWAY/4KTMdO12TCA/s1600/IMG_5903.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w7c03GmFCtI/Tx9qXNN2pFI/AAAAAAAAWAY/4KTMdO12TCA/s320/IMG_5903.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Casey making me a gourmet lunch. &amp;nbsp;Such a great friend.&lt;/div&gt;I got a pedicure. &amp;nbsp;No pictures...:(&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got the sweetest gift ever from my mom and Tiff and Kels. &amp;nbsp;They gave me a photo book entitled &lt;u&gt;30 Memories to Celebrate 30 years&lt;/u&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Each page had a picture (or multiple pictures) of a memory and was numbered. &amp;nbsp;THEN, there was this box with 30 gifts (all numbered) and each gift corresponded with one of the memories. &amp;nbsp;Such a cute, fun idea. &amp;nbsp;I wish I had thought of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7D87QCHCTvI/Tx-PEdFs0TI/AAAAAAAAWBA/iCJASllCUA8/s1600/IMG_6964.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7D87QCHCTvI/Tx-PEdFs0TI/AAAAAAAAWBA/iCJASllCUA8/s320/IMG_6964.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ySNTjbjd9bg/Tx-PMN3kFuI/AAAAAAAAWBI/oKbl_TXROSE/s1600/IMG_6968.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ySNTjbjd9bg/Tx-PMN3kFuI/AAAAAAAAWBI/oKbl_TXROSE/s320/IMG_6968.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A couple of the pages:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Js3gBKPBjsE/Tx9p14WqgAI/AAAAAAAAV_8/V0RRihIe1Is/s1600/scan0010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Js3gBKPBjsE/Tx9p14WqgAI/AAAAAAAAV_8/V0RRihIe1Is/s320/scan0010.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This page came with some yummy dried pineapple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-11xMOrDlcFw/Tx9qFQrjzXI/AAAAAAAAWAM/GSeCE8KS3_Q/s1600/scan0014.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-11xMOrDlcFw/Tx9qFQrjzXI/AAAAAAAAWAM/GSeCE8KS3_Q/s320/scan0014.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This page came with a bag of Laffy Taffy. &amp;nbsp;I think it's impossible to look at this picture and not at least crack a little smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m-Qx-_PkB8w/Tx9p8XVMsBI/AAAAAAAAWAE/rykLTONlQdg/s1600/scan0012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="232" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m-Qx-_PkB8w/Tx9p8XVMsBI/AAAAAAAAWAE/rykLTONlQdg/s320/scan0012.jpg" style="cursor: move;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then of course, this came with a pound of See's. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(Not all of them were food, these three just happened to be...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then, Layners threw me a rockin' birthday party and lots of my good friends came to wish me a happy birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks everyone for being so great! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-viSRTA6H5WM/Tx9qoFinMLI/AAAAAAAAWAk/r2YER3OYTXw/s1600/IMG_5932.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-viSRTA6H5WM/Tx9qoFinMLI/AAAAAAAAWAk/r2YER3OYTXw/s320/IMG_5932.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Me with the really cool cake Layne &lt;strike&gt;made&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;built me. &amp;nbsp;(I don't know why this picture looks so weird, but it does).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30 years...so far, so good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-4231036366248784216?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4231036366248784216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=4231036366248784216' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/4231036366248784216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/4231036366248784216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2012/01/30-years-old.html' title='30 years old'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/-w7c03GmFCtI/Tx9qXNN2pFI/AAAAAAAAWAY/4KTMdO12TCA/s72-c/IMG_5903.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-6469471361940299940</id><published>2012-01-18T10:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T10:15:59.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Season in a nutshell</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;So, as previously mentioned, December flew by and so has January. &amp;nbsp;I need to get these Christmas pictures posted once and for all. &amp;nbsp;For me, so that I can move on. &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I hardly took any pictures, but here are a few of Christmas day. &amp;nbsp;The kids are at such a fun age for Christmas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-txMs3CyLX48/TxZVp6Ma9dI/AAAAAAAAV9I/5Jk076n8LDU/s1600/IMG_5077.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-txMs3CyLX48/TxZVp6Ma9dI/AAAAAAAAV9I/5Jk076n8LDU/s1600/IMG_5077.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-txMs3CyLX48/TxZVp6Ma9dI/AAAAAAAAV9I/5Jk076n8LDU/s640/IMG_5077.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s-5Utv4a4v0/TxZWBU7Z8mI/AAAAAAAAV9Y/hvt3XN-QSiA/s1600/IMG_5097.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s-5Utv4a4v0/TxZWBU7Z8mI/AAAAAAAAV9Y/hvt3XN-QSiA/s640/IMG_5097.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Every single present that the girls opened was "just what they wanted!" &amp;nbsp;(Sadie with her hotwheels).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We went to temple square both with Layne's parents...&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EquQy2QviPI/TxZWa_GjlpI/AAAAAAAAV9k/sq1hqlOykbk/s1600/IMG_4281.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EquQy2QviPI/TxZWa_GjlpI/AAAAAAAAV9k/sq1hqlOykbk/s640/IMG_4281.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-82aT17B8KyY/TxZW2dLgiaI/AAAAAAAAV9w/an9aO8jWHWg/s1600/IMG_4293.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-82aT17B8KyY/TxZW2dLgiaI/AAAAAAAAV9w/an9aO8jWHWg/s640/IMG_4293.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2qE8Mwwe38s/TxZXjT09NiI/AAAAAAAAV-I/aOor_ANroPM/s1600/IMG_4307.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2qE8Mwwe38s/TxZXjT09NiI/AAAAAAAAV-I/aOor_ANroPM/s640/IMG_4307.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4f7fOeh-CK4/TxZX5EDZNZI/AAAAAAAAV-U/TIWePffWZB0/s1600/IMG_4318.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4f7fOeh-CK4/TxZX5EDZNZI/AAAAAAAAV-U/TIWePffWZB0/s640/IMG_4318.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jY76JzavNjk/TxZYPZsdYYI/AAAAAAAAV-g/qRdy569okeQ/s1600/IMG_4332.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jY76JzavNjk/TxZYPZsdYYI/AAAAAAAAV-g/qRdy569okeQ/s640/IMG_4332.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And then with my family and cousins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rRTgfutScq4/TxZVYm-06bI/AAAAAAAAV9A/EgHd50Yn1Ho/s1600/IMG_5133.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rRTgfutScq4/TxZVYm-06bI/AAAAAAAAV9A/EgHd50Yn1Ho/s640/IMG_5133.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BqgvAKGDtjM/TxZVPVMSwOI/AAAAAAAAV84/gCfQnnybkxM/s1600/IMG_5116.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BqgvAKGDtjM/TxZVPVMSwOI/AAAAAAAAV84/gCfQnnybkxM/s640/IMG_5116.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;The girls had tons of fun with their cousin (2nd cousin). &amp;nbsp;They cried and cried until we let them all sleep together. &amp;nbsp;Such cute little bugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SQH9tIFzDDQ/TxZVE-Y0v5I/AAAAAAAAV8s/6s42GGDoojE/s1600/IMG_5146.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SQH9tIFzDDQ/TxZVE-Y0v5I/AAAAAAAAV8s/6s42GGDoojE/s640/IMG_5146.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So, there it is in a nutshell. &amp;nbsp;It was a really hard month, but a fun, magical one as well. &amp;nbsp;I love the Christmas season and am always so sad when it's over.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-6469471361940299940?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6469471361940299940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=6469471361940299940' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/6469471361940299940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/6469471361940299940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-season-in-nutshell.html' title='Christmas Season in a nutshell'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/-txMs3CyLX48/TxZVp6Ma9dI/AAAAAAAAV9I/5Jk076n8LDU/s72-c/IMG_5077.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-4391996055613659106</id><published>2012-01-11T10:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T10:35:07.449-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hair cut!</title><content type='html'>I'm still in the process of going through Christmas pictures and doing some Christmas posts. &amp;nbsp;To be honest, today is the first day that I sort of feel like I am digging out of my hole that I've been living in. &amp;nbsp;December was all about survival for me. &amp;nbsp;I was only capable of handling the bare minimum and that is all I did. &amp;nbsp;I spent the begining part of December feeling sorry for myself that I had to spend the holidays sick, but now I realize the positive side is that the whole month FLEW by. &amp;nbsp;I'm feeling pretty good today and a little more energetic--could I possibly be on the upswing?? &amp;nbsp;and so I'm hoping to get some blogging done and (dare I even say it)&lt;i&gt; house cleaning&lt;/i&gt; done. &amp;nbsp;Of all of the things that suffered in December, our poor house suffered the most. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing that I thought I'd mention first though, is that I got my hair cut. &amp;nbsp;It was probably almost a month ago that I cut it, but due to &lt;i&gt;circumstances, &lt;/i&gt;it was never really picture worthy. &amp;nbsp;Here are a few pictures of the new hair from the holidays. &amp;nbsp;I like it for a change, except on days where I really just want to put it in a ponytail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TdtQKXS-5Vc/Tw3EX7iTCgI/AAAAAAAAV8Y/StCfzHGhcQU/s1600/IMG_6721.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TdtQKXS-5Vc/Tw3EX7iTCgI/AAAAAAAAV8Y/StCfzHGhcQU/s640/IMG_6721.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;straight hair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zetm2J02_vM/Tw3HKTKtznI/AAAAAAAAV8g/X0Ja6yLY2A0/s1600/IMG_6744.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zetm2J02_vM/Tw3HKTKtznI/AAAAAAAAV8g/X0Ja6yLY2A0/s640/IMG_6744.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;curly hair (with a weird grumpy face)&lt;/div&gt;(pictures taken by my lovely mother) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some day I will have a more close up picture of myself and my hair.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-4391996055613659106?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4391996055613659106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=4391996055613659106' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/4391996055613659106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/4391996055613659106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2012/01/hair-cut.html' title='Hair cut!'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/-TdtQKXS-5Vc/Tw3EX7iTCgI/AAAAAAAAV8Y/StCfzHGhcQU/s72-c/IMG_6721.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-1434160083022007591</id><published>2012-01-06T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T11:48:39.234-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Caldwell #4 on the way!</title><content type='html'>And we are so excited! &amp;nbsp;We did a&amp;nbsp;thorough&amp;nbsp;check and there is definitely just one. &amp;nbsp;I'm sighing with relief. &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like, my other pregnancies, my first few months have not been fun. &amp;nbsp;I think the thing that is hard for me is that I'm used to having a really healthy body and in my first trimester particularly, I just do not feel well. &amp;nbsp;I don't feel healthy. &amp;nbsp;I feel sickly and frail. &amp;nbsp;Things seemed to escalate really quickly this time and I was feeling pretty terrible by 5.5 weeks. &amp;nbsp;I got to a really low point a couple of weeks ago where I just couldn't keep anything down. &amp;nbsp;I was dehydrated, starving, had a massive headache, a black eye from the toilet seat and I was really depressed. &amp;nbsp;Unless you have had serious morning sickness (like anything else in life) I just think you cannot judge how dark and despairing it is to feel sick all day, every day, for months.&amp;nbsp;I admit I said a selfish prayer to Heavenly Father once or twice. &amp;nbsp;"It's not FAIR that some people feel good during pregnancy and others don't." &amp;nbsp;As soon as I realized what I had said, I realized that, yes, lots of things in life aren't fair. &amp;nbsp;It's not fair that some people have cancer, or have a loved one die of cancer. &amp;nbsp;It's not fair that others have a hard time getting pregnant. &amp;nbsp; I am sorry for that prayer, but so so grateful for the sweet answer that I got. I just had a strong feeling to try some meds. &amp;nbsp;I have been pretty against medicine in my pregnancies (I mean don't get me wrong, I believe in modern medicine, but taking something while pregnant, makes me a little nervous). &amp;nbsp;I have taken some things, but only short term (like for a couple of days to get over a really bad week or something). &amp;nbsp;But I really believe it was an answer to my prayer. &amp;nbsp;I started taking them and I have been able to survive the last few weeks. &amp;nbsp;I still don't feel great, but I'm able to keep most food down and nausea has not been as bad. &amp;nbsp;This has been the sweetest "tender mercy" of my life. &amp;nbsp;I think one must be careful when talking about "tender mercies" because obviously not everyone is going to get the same answers to a prayer, but I just want to say that I am SOOOO grateful that I've found something to help in my pregnancy. &amp;nbsp;I'm still really looking to that magical 13 week mark when I start feeling better, but for now, I'm pretty excited to get another little person in our family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if I'm only 10.5 weeks and look like I'm 18. &amp;nbsp;(My body is apparently getting good at this).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS My due date is August 4th &amp;nbsp;(a little too close to the twins birthday for comfort)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-1434160083022007591?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1434160083022007591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=1434160083022007591' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/1434160083022007591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/1434160083022007591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2012/01/caldwell-4-on-way.html' title='Caldwell #4 on the way!'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-350981237477082808</id><published>2012-01-04T09:42:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T09:42:46.618-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mayor Mike Caldwell</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;Yesterday Layne's brother was sworn in as Mayor of Ogden. &amp;nbsp;Pretty cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VWfKAjk6bYk/TwSAwGkrfDI/AAAAAAAAV0o/JMltclvSeJw/s1600/IMG_5163.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VWfKAjk6bYk/TwSAwGkrfDI/AAAAAAAAV0o/JMltclvSeJw/s320/IMG_5163.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-12Y7vAEHQ6U/TwSBBPSSKZI/AAAAAAAAV0w/bVqUGKLYbeo/s1600/IMG_5164.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-12Y7vAEHQ6U/TwSBBPSSKZI/AAAAAAAAV0w/bVqUGKLYbeo/s320/IMG_5164.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ySqxqPwUD8o/TwSBT3iTkxI/AAAAAAAAV08/XEiHLk4qgyw/s1600/IMG_5172.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ySqxqPwUD8o/TwSBT3iTkxI/AAAAAAAAV08/XEiHLk4qgyw/s320/IMG_5172.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&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/19528765-350981237477082808?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/350981237477082808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=350981237477082808' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/350981237477082808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/350981237477082808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2012/01/mayor-mike-caldwell.html' title='Mayor Mike Caldwell'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/-VWfKAjk6bYk/TwSAwGkrfDI/AAAAAAAAV0o/JMltclvSeJw/s72-c/IMG_5163.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-4580949257168375127</id><published>2011-12-24T08:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T10:50:15.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>This December has been awesome with the kids. &amp;nbsp;4-year-old twins are the reward for all of the hard times with baby twins. &amp;nbsp;I wish I could just keep my kids the way they are forever (I haven't always been able to honestly say that-- hello two screaming babies, or two mischievous toddlers). &amp;nbsp;Right now is perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O7vOgk7xz0c/TvYOu5U4FxI/AAAAAAAAVz0/EWMc0njCj7Y/s1600/IMG_4493-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O7vOgk7xz0c/TvYOu5U4FxI/AAAAAAAAVz0/EWMc0njCj7Y/s640/IMG_4493-2.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WmKEqvZolaw/TvYN8XaFPKI/AAAAAAAAVzk/yTbCz3mCKJw/s1600/IMG_4534.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WmKEqvZolaw/TvYN8XaFPKI/AAAAAAAAVzk/yTbCz3mCKJw/s640/IMG_4534.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With this guy too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3sHCsydTATE/TvYNXiuD5mI/AAAAAAAAVzM/LUUIodgZgpU/s1600/IMG_4576.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3sHCsydTATE/TvYNXiuD5mI/AAAAAAAAVzM/LUUIodgZgpU/s640/IMG_4576.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Don't ever grow up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-4580949257168375127?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4580949257168375127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=4580949257168375127' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/4580949257168375127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/4580949257168375127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/-O7vOgk7xz0c/TvYOu5U4FxI/AAAAAAAAVz0/EWMc0njCj7Y/s72-c/IMG_4493-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-8697637444428493663</id><published>2011-12-22T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T22:00:36.755-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>The wind storm</title><content type='html'>I had mentioned to some out-of-state family that I was going to post pictures of our crazy windstorm. &amp;nbsp;Well, almost a month later, here they are. &amp;nbsp;:) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fmqyn9hhvrs/TvQGkrRuutI/AAAAAAAAVxY/MwR5GWHP7vw/s1600/IMG_4340.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fmqyn9hhvrs/TvQGkrRuutI/AAAAAAAAVxY/MwR5GWHP7vw/s320/IMG_4340.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4W5LABrUliE/TvQG7Np-VKI/AAAAAAAAVxs/XOtYuUX8SI8/s1600/IMG_4373.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4W5LABrUliE/TvQG7Np-VKI/AAAAAAAAVxs/XOtYuUX8SI8/s320/IMG_4373.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sh7ByEXo0ck/TvQHJA3_MYI/AAAAAAAAVx0/BC182gucDs8/s1600/IMG_4398.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xEaAOScvZIY/TvQH1qohKTI/AAAAAAAAVyY/CDFFuYXqP8E/s1600/IMG_4341.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xEaAOScvZIY/TvQH1qohKTI/AAAAAAAAVyY/CDFFuYXqP8E/s320/IMG_4341.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y9Qg89vuby4/TvQH7fGyFmI/AAAAAAAAVyg/Q5-Zd6YW_7s/s1600/IMG_4348.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y9Qg89vuby4/TvQH7fGyFmI/AAAAAAAAVyg/Q5-Zd6YW_7s/s320/IMG_4348.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lWOSbH_ge7M/TvQIFHNr7dI/AAAAAAAAVys/Ugom-7pXIms/s1600/IMG_4357.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lWOSbH_ge7M/TvQIFHNr7dI/AAAAAAAAVys/Ugom-7pXIms/s320/IMG_4357.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gFBUXMGrnNA/TvQIUZ0yYiI/AAAAAAAAVy0/DTt-JTdUJ9k/s1600/IMG_4396.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gFBUXMGrnNA/TvQIUZ0yYiI/AAAAAAAAVy0/DTt-JTdUJ9k/s320/IMG_4396.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bnC0BSui2h8/TvQIduzFETI/AAAAAAAAVzA/O6GCWzZ-3uk/s1600/IMG_4401.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bnC0BSui2h8/TvQIduzFETI/AAAAAAAAVzA/O6GCWzZ-3uk/s320/IMG_4401.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our roof didn't fare so well. &amp;nbsp;We've patched it, but will have to get the whole thing replaced in the spring. &amp;nbsp;We weren't the only ones though. &amp;nbsp;As I was on my run today (a short one) I saw FIVE different roofs being worked on. &amp;nbsp;And this is 3 weeks after the storm!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-8697637444428493663?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8697637444428493663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=8697637444428493663' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/8697637444428493663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/8697637444428493663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/12/wind-storm.html' title='The wind storm'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/-fmqyn9hhvrs/TvQGkrRuutI/AAAAAAAAVxY/MwR5GWHP7vw/s72-c/IMG_4340.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-5050225976373761679</id><published>2011-11-27T21:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T22:00:57.170-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sadie'/><title type='text'>PRIVACY!</title><content type='html'>I just came across a picture that I must post for posterity. &amp;nbsp;Layne is super awesome and took this girls on a daddy/daughter&amp;nbsp;camp-out&amp;nbsp;this summer (I know SOOOOO long ago, but can't be forgotten). &amp;nbsp;Such an awesome dad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f5FrypIXtGg/TtMM4kjq2_I/AAAAAAAAVig/hvLEPto34D8/s1600/IMG_8589-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f5FrypIXtGg/TtMM4kjq2_I/AAAAAAAAVig/hvLEPto34D8/s400/IMG_8589-2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So, the following story has nothing to do with the photos or camp-out, but whatever. &amp;nbsp;The other day, I was getting the girls dressed for preschool. &amp;nbsp;On school days I usually try to have them match or coordinate. &amp;nbsp;(Maybe this is my own insecurities, but I feel like if they don't match, people either think that we didn't get ready for the day, or I must be super behind on laundry-I mean there is this unspoken rule about twins and matching and I break it far too often. &amp;nbsp;Try to refrain from judging). &amp;nbsp;Back to the story, I had gotten their outfits out and put them on the bed for them to get dressed. &amp;nbsp;Sadie takes a look at what I picked out, then declares, "Mom! I need my &lt;i&gt;privacy&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;to wear something different than Raegan!" &amp;nbsp;(But it sounded more like, "Mom! I need my &lt;i&gt;pwivacy&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;to weah something difwent than Waegan!") &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Point taken little lady. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then let her choose her clothes because don't we all need our &lt;i&gt;privacy&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;every now and again?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-5050225976373761679?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5050225976373761679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=5050225976373761679' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/5050225976373761679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/5050225976373761679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/11/privacy.html' title='PRIVACY!'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/-f5FrypIXtGg/TtMM4kjq2_I/AAAAAAAAVig/hvLEPto34D8/s72-c/IMG_8589-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-7419443212953196354</id><published>2011-11-17T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T11:33:01.142-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>Time Out for Women</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8DV4rfwEED0/TsVQZyuDPoI/AAAAAAAAVXc/0cliPiSbxKU/s1600/IMG_3328.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8DV4rfwEED0/TsVQZyuDPoI/AAAAAAAAVXc/0cliPiSbxKU/s640/IMG_3328.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TSUzr_4CnJA/TsVM6TTUI1I/AAAAAAAAVVc/LgjKDjXmg58/s1600/IMG_3364.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I went to TOFW this last weekend with four of my Caldwell sisters-in-law and my mother-in-law.&amp;nbsp; ( unfortunately Cathrina couldn't make it, with Mike being elected mayor that same week).&amp;nbsp; We got a little Zion National Park in, laughing, staying up late, good food, and some spiritual rejuvenation.&amp;nbsp; A perfectly well-rounded getaway. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bXWzBJl3p_4/TsVOwUrfhFI/AAAAAAAAVWA/yBIXKUbIe94/s1600/IMG_3362.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bXWzBJl3p_4/TsVOwUrfhFI/AAAAAAAAVWA/yBIXKUbIe94/s640/IMG_3362.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TSUzr_4CnJA/TsVM6TTUI1I/AAAAAAAAVVc/LgjKDjXmg58/s1600/IMG_3364.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TSUzr_4CnJA/TsVM6TTUI1I/AAAAAAAAVVc/LgjKDjXmg58/s640/IMG_3364.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-7419443212953196354?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7419443212953196354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=7419443212953196354' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/7419443212953196354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/7419443212953196354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/11/time-out-for-women.html' title='Time Out for Women'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/-8DV4rfwEED0/TsVQZyuDPoI/AAAAAAAAVXc/0cliPiSbxKU/s72-c/IMG_3328.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-3430422568300217474</id><published>2011-11-07T23:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T23:12:23.973-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Reasons why I've been bad at blogging:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ucM4ZhH3zAI/TrjAqQiK-YI/AAAAAAAAVIA/n3JjCbnuUQA/s1600/IMG_2653.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TQw_gufR6iA/TrjA2Hu8xeI/AAAAAAAAVIQ/BUX54lELHMs/s1600/IMG_2665.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TQw_gufR6iA/TrjA2Hu8xeI/AAAAAAAAVIQ/BUX54lELHMs/s640/IMG_2665.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lp3MQic4_1U/TrjBM3mKIvI/AAAAAAAAVIc/S-vclV8ZT-s/s1600/IMG_2667.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_1067720356" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;1)&amp;nbsp; Halloween and all of it's festivities in the month of October&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zN6redBGW9c/TrjE32mQlYI/AAAAAAAAVJ0/FcB-0ruvCXQ/s1600/IMG_3096.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zN6redBGW9c/TrjE32mQlYI/AAAAAAAAVJ0/FcB-0ruvCXQ/s640/IMG_3096.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This lady threw a FABULOUS Halloween party.&amp;nbsp; Seriously, it was really fun to do a little celebrating adult style. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cabM6M6o70o/Tri8Oo5l3hI/AAAAAAAAVHE/ftvZ2H6eq14/s1600/IMG_2583.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cabM6M6o70o/Tri8Oo5l3hI/AAAAAAAAVHE/ftvZ2H6eq14/s640/IMG_2583.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never was very good at sultry pictures....&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZEQmRIRJXs/Tri8l0fdnWI/AAAAAAAAVHQ/LEUZZWB5uMk/s1600/IMG_2585.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZEQmRIRJXs/Tri8l0fdnWI/AAAAAAAAVHQ/LEUZZWB5uMk/s640/IMG_2585.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cDsXUeJC_tY/Tri88UKsC9I/AAAAAAAAVHc/ptBkK7bR4Is/s1600/IMG_2592.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cDsXUeJC_tY/Tri88UKsC9I/AAAAAAAAVHc/ptBkK7bR4Is/s640/IMG_2592.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)&amp;nbsp; Family climbing/swinging time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-55FBNBMMQPI/TrjAhq112RI/AAAAAAAAVH0/lGtgzazIBeo/s1600/IMG_2651.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-55FBNBMMQPI/TrjAhq112RI/AAAAAAAAVH0/lGtgzazIBeo/s640/IMG_2651.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ucM4ZhH3zAI/TrjAqQiK-YI/AAAAAAAAVIA/n3JjCbnuUQA/s1600/IMG_2653.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ucM4ZhH3zAI/TrjAqQiK-YI/AAAAAAAAVIA/n3JjCbnuUQA/s640/IMG_2653.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lp3MQic4_1U/TrjBM3mKIvI/AAAAAAAAVIc/S-vclV8ZT-s/s1600/IMG_2667.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lp3MQic4_1U/TrjBM3mKIvI/AAAAAAAAVIc/S-vclV8ZT-s/s640/IMG_2667.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)&amp;nbsp; Taking and processing pictures for some beautiful families.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qu_9rIagZ14/TrjCFbG1yeI/AAAAAAAAVJc/hWMlAIpcxnQ/s1600/IMG_0615.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qu_9rIagZ14/TrjCFbG1yeI/AAAAAAAAVJc/hWMlAIpcxnQ/s640/IMG_0615.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4)&amp;nbsp; Young Womens (specifically Young Women in Excellence).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3BN840ty7p4/Tri6AyjHTrI/AAAAAAAAVGo/w0_iYyKloJc/s1600/IMG_1871.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3BN840ty7p4/Tri6AyjHTrI/AAAAAAAAVGo/w0_iYyKloJc/s640/IMG_1871.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the words of Layne, I need to, "step my {blogging} game up!"&amp;nbsp; I shall try!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-3430422568300217474?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3430422568300217474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=3430422568300217474' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/3430422568300217474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/3430422568300217474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/11/reasons-why-ive-been-bad-at-blogging.html' title='Reasons why I&apos;ve been bad at blogging:'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/-TQw_gufR6iA/TrjA2Hu8xeI/AAAAAAAAVIQ/BUX54lELHMs/s72-c/IMG_2665.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-3183382888573625345</id><published>2011-10-24T17:09:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T17:22:50.802-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><title type='text'>They really are just SO hilarious...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This morning I had some errands that just HAD to get done .&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I needed to get a few things at Hobby Lobby and so I reluctantly took my three darling angels with me.&amp;nbsp; (Do you sense the sarcasm?&amp;nbsp; They are least angelic while doing errands).&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iCAOrSaraTw/TqXd-oMTgfI/AAAAAAAAU7E/5wtfbFnhzRM/s1600/IMG_4492-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iCAOrSaraTw/TqXd-oMTgfI/AAAAAAAAU7E/5wtfbFnhzRM/s640/IMG_4492-2.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ChjEjUxCJbs/TqXdy19f9FI/AAAAAAAAU64/8-huU5PRz2Y/s1600/IMG_4481.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ChjEjUxCJbs/TqXdy19f9FI/AAAAAAAAU64/8-huU5PRz2Y/s640/IMG_4481.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;As I was picking out some paper for a Young Women activity we have coming up, one of the twinners says something about "mommy wearing a diaper" and giggles.&amp;nbsp; I try to shhh them, then carry on.&amp;nbsp; Well, the other two think that this was a pretty dang funny joke and they join in.&amp;nbsp; Pretty soon, all three of my children are LOUDLY chanting, "Mommy wears diapers!&amp;nbsp; Mommy wears diapers!"&amp;nbsp; I am kind of laughing, because if I were anyone else this WOULD be hilarious, but my face I'm sure is completely red. &amp;nbsp; I apologize to everyone we walk by, while continuing to try to bribe my children out of making such a scene!&amp;nbsp; Anyway, we finally left (but not until I had all of my supplies!) and I am proud to say that I survived another shopping trip with my three angel children...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zpKLzXEBDu0/TqXeL8ULj3I/AAAAAAAAU7M/XC-mI6WKr4Y/s1600/IMG_4496-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zpKLzXEBDu0/TqXeL8ULj3I/AAAAAAAAU7M/XC-mI6WKr4Y/s640/IMG_4496-2.jpg" width="426" /&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/19528765-3183382888573625345?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3183382888573625345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=3183382888573625345' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/3183382888573625345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/3183382888573625345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/10/they-really-are-just-so-hilarious.html' title='They really are just SO hilarious...'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/-iCAOrSaraTw/TqXd-oMTgfI/AAAAAAAAU7E/5wtfbFnhzRM/s72-c/IMG_4492-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-2801185644273199842</id><published>2011-10-23T13:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T13:24:57.474-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trenton'/><title type='text'>T turns 6!</title><content type='html'>Somewhere in  the mix of this last month, my Trenton turned 6.&amp;nbsp; It is so  hard for me  to believe.&amp;nbsp; I miss my little baby boy, but LOVE the boy  Trenton is  growing up to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bV1uBnASwFQ/TqOlCS12CWI/AAAAAAAAU48/mUVia8ETFUA/s1600/IMG_5066.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bV1uBnASwFQ/TqOlCS12CWI/AAAAAAAAU48/mUVia8ETFUA/s640/IMG_5066.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;  I just can't say enough about this guy.&amp;nbsp; So far six has been  awesome!&amp;nbsp;  This morning, for instance, he woke up and started cleaning  his room  for NO REASON (sometimes this happens, but usually only if  there is a  reward for doing it).&amp;nbsp; Layne and I kept looking at each  other, a little  confused, but really pleased.&amp;nbsp; This kind of embodies his  attitude the  last few months.&amp;nbsp; He's just more mature.&amp;nbsp; He's begining to  be a  pleaser.&amp;nbsp; Doing things simply because he knows it'll make us  happy.&amp;nbsp; T  is not perfect and still has his moments, but dang, I am  really loving  this boy lately.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Za_tCqgQ3MU/TqOlQlunKNI/AAAAAAAAU5E/2-Oahaywuxg/s1600/IMG_5166.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Za_tCqgQ3MU/TqOlQlunKNI/AAAAAAAAU5E/2-Oahaywuxg/s640/IMG_5166.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My  super awesome friend Jamie made Trenton this birthday cake for his  monster birthday party.&amp;nbsp; I could never have come up with something so  cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y2Yo4GSzS6k/TqOnwELtldI/AAAAAAAAU6I/vIfVyYg0vrA/s1600/IMG_5896.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y2Yo4GSzS6k/TqOnwELtldI/AAAAAAAAU6I/vIfVyYg0vrA/s640/IMG_5896.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rgWcbfY1iuI/TqOnAezNZaI/AAAAAAAAU5o/ZH51vXP4GuQ/s1600/IMG_6164.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rgWcbfY1iuI/TqOnAezNZaI/AAAAAAAAU5o/ZH51vXP4GuQ/s640/IMG_6164.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Layne put his talents to use in making this pinata.&amp;nbsp; Pretty cool, if I do say so myself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y2Yo4GSzS6k/TqOnwELtldI/AAAAAAAAU6I/vIfVyYg0vrA/s1600/IMG_5896.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JHGXAbqizKg/TqOoqvq5m4I/AAAAAAAAU6s/zm7q344P85Y/s640/IMG_6072.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JHGXAbqizKg/TqOoqvq5m4I/AAAAAAAAU6s/zm7q344P85Y/s1600/IMG_6072.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wRFEKqBLpjs/TqOmj_PS4SI/AAAAAAAAU5c/X660ZH6ot_o/s1600/IMG_6099.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wRFEKqBLpjs/TqOmj_PS4SI/AAAAAAAAU5c/X660ZH6ot_o/s640/IMG_6099.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;And little Sades had fun dressing up as a mummy.&amp;nbsp; :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QIq9fnffFxQ/TqOnZI6ql6I/AAAAAAAAU58/vAB9pRgojc8/s1600/IMG_5981.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QIq9fnffFxQ/TqOnZI6ql6I/AAAAAAAAU58/vAB9pRgojc8/s640/IMG_5981.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QIq9fnffFxQ/TqOnZI6ql6I/AAAAAAAAU58/vAB9pRgojc8/s1600/IMG_5981.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-2801185644273199842?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2801185644273199842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=2801185644273199842' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/2801185644273199842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/2801185644273199842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/10/t-turns-6.html' title='T turns 6!'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/-bV1uBnASwFQ/TqOlCS12CWI/AAAAAAAAU48/mUVia8ETFUA/s72-c/IMG_5066.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-1773653017994544421</id><published>2011-10-17T21:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T21:17:18.188-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trenton'/><title type='text'>Soccer Mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I have really loved being a soccer mom this year.&amp;nbsp; Trenton and his teammates are awesome to watch.&amp;nbsp; They were the best little "bunch ball" team ever and went undefeated.&amp;nbsp; Can't wait for it to start back up in the Spring!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kh_DP0HgdXw/TpzuknkFLdI/AAAAAAAAU4I/Vpz-ThTr8ZI/s640/IMG_4463-2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MyOuW3J-hwc/TpzuWnXE8kI/AAAAAAAAU4A/vyydF4jIh84/s1600/IMG_4438.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MyOuW3J-hwc/TpzuWnXE8kI/AAAAAAAAU4A/vyydF4jIh84/s640/IMG_4438.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jkjof0FEtko/Tpzu1CIKetI/AAAAAAAAU4U/tcXevnSb8ng/s1600/IMG_4467-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jkjof0FEtko/Tpzu1CIKetI/AAAAAAAAU4U/tcXevnSb8ng/s640/IMG_4467-2.jpg" width="640" /&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/19528765-1773653017994544421?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1773653017994544421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=1773653017994544421' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/1773653017994544421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/1773653017994544421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/10/soccer-mom.html' title='Soccer Mom'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/-kh_DP0HgdXw/TpzuknkFLdI/AAAAAAAAU4I/Vpz-ThTr8ZI/s72-c/IMG_4463-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-2196333987860149987</id><published>2011-10-10T21:52:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T23:53:43.827-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Uncles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5wo7NfJ1CWI/TpPVm63jTKI/AAAAAAAAU3c/NV4dOZrGRPE/s1600/IMG_2920.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I love my brothers.&amp;nbsp; They are so awesome (all 8 of them)!.&amp;nbsp; I think my kids are so lucky  to have all of them.&amp;nbsp; They treat them like rock stars and Washington  would have been so much harder without their help (Kelsey too, of  course, but she just gets lumped in with all of the boys)! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ben and Sadie-- Sadie LOVES Ben and Adam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sfG6DleYw2c/TpJtva3CIfI/AAAAAAAAU3I/2l5yFqY_U90/s1600/IMG_2872.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sfG6DleYw2c/TpJtva3CIfI/AAAAAAAAU3I/2l5yFqY_U90/s640/IMG_2872.jpg" width="640" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;Adam and Raegan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qmNn5Nbcxhs/TpJsfhV_1EI/AAAAAAAAU2o/HbvwYb1SQ5s/s1600/IMG_2469.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qmNn5Nbcxhs/TpJsfhV_1EI/AAAAAAAAU2o/HbvwYb1SQ5s/s640/IMG_2469.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kelsey and Sadie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oyylNxZVbnA/TpJs1EN9kMI/AAAAAAAAU2w/pwvuhsZ04-o/s1600/IMG_2464.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oyylNxZVbnA/TpJs1EN9kMI/AAAAAAAAU2w/pwvuhsZ04-o/s640/IMG_2464.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Adam and Sadie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vUtzTDRZnxM/TpJs9-QpasI/AAAAAAAAU24/EH-LEpxqiLY/s1600/IMG_2497.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vUtzTDRZnxM/TpJs9-QpasI/AAAAAAAAU24/EH-LEpxqiLY/s640/IMG_2497.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brigham, Raegan, Kelsey, Sadie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tBA6thz3bOI/TpJtMbXV2TI/AAAAAAAAU3E/0dtkc4gRYew/s1600/IMG_2537.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tBA6thz3bOI/TpJtMbXV2TI/AAAAAAAAU3E/0dtkc4gRYew/s640/IMG_2537.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mom, Adam, Raegan, Dad, Grandma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3s_ukGjdIdM/TpPWVmQkjWI/AAAAAAAAU3w/bV97x1qv5Zc/s1600/IMG_2466.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3s_ukGjdIdM/TpPWVmQkjWI/AAAAAAAAU3w/bV97x1qv5Zc/s640/IMG_2466.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brigham and Raegan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--Y7qXORWrQw/TpJuMQQRSkI/AAAAAAAAU3Q/ZaJZ9K2PQLs/s1600/IMG_2867.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--Y7qXORWrQw/TpJuMQQRSkI/AAAAAAAAU3Q/ZaJZ9K2PQLs/s640/IMG_2867.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sadie, Raegan, Luke, Isaac, Seth (with their frogs) &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pIJpHax9Jvw/TpPWNIs00AI/AAAAAAAAU3o/UPT3mm_KPkc/s1600/IMG_2434.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pIJpHax9Jvw/TpPWNIs00AI/AAAAAAAAU3o/UPT3mm_KPkc/s640/IMG_2434.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And one last picture of my grandparents, who I love and miss!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5wo7NfJ1CWI/TpPVm63jTKI/AAAAAAAAU3c/NV4dOZrGRPE/s1600/IMG_2920.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5wo7NfJ1CWI/TpPVm63jTKI/AAAAAAAAU3c/NV4dOZrGRPE/s640/IMG_2920.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-2196333987860149987?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2196333987860149987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=2196333987860149987' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/2196333987860149987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/2196333987860149987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/10/uncles.html' title='Uncles'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/-sfG6DleYw2c/TpJtva3CIfI/AAAAAAAAU3I/2l5yFqY_U90/s72-c/IMG_2872.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-3547977902653764597</id><published>2011-10-09T16:01:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T16:01:00.250-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Omak Stampede</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So here's the deal.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Our laptop has been on the fritz for about 6 months.&amp;nbsp; Everything computer related (photography, blogging, etc.) has been affected and I'm so behind on stuff!&amp;nbsp; It was taking me 5-6 hours, what would normally only take me 1-2. Madening!&amp;nbsp; So the laptop finally breathed it's last breath a couple of weeks ago and now we have a new computer.&amp;nbsp; Much faster!&amp;nbsp; So I may do some catch up blogging for posterity!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the world famous Omak Stampede and suicide race.&amp;nbsp; It's pretty cool (and quite controversial) but there is a rodeo and at the end of the rodeo and bunch of horses run down this super steep hill, swim a few feet down a river and then get out and run into the stadium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UQa35heRCxU/TpC_FPCrjGI/AAAAAAAAUtk/jPkKNpbfp-8/s1600/IMG_2504.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UQa35heRCxU/TpC_FPCrjGI/AAAAAAAAUtk/jPkKNpbfp-8/s640/IMG_2504.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kgbwc3CzDDU/TpC_Mi3n6pI/AAAAAAAAUto/5_vwNsS8_y0/s1600/IMG_2512.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kgbwc3CzDDU/TpC_Mi3n6pI/AAAAAAAAUto/5_vwNsS8_y0/s640/IMG_2512.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PtSSGNIyfzM/TpC_T632UZI/AAAAAAAAUts/cPcbcn3Hh7g/s1600/IMG_2517.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PtSSGNIyfzM/TpC_T632UZI/AAAAAAAAUts/cPcbcn3Hh7g/s640/IMG_2517.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here are some rodeo pictures.&amp;nbsp; I love a good rodeo.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oC9VeJ1LtKQ/TpC_bn2oF3I/AAAAAAAAUt0/knINmKRg0cg/s1600/IMG_2579.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oC9VeJ1LtKQ/TpC_bn2oF3I/AAAAAAAAUt0/knINmKRg0cg/s640/IMG_2579.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MWo0YEaV2iE/TpC_kNKjy5I/AAAAAAAAUt8/M73xF3jwC-Q/s1600/IMG_2596.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MWo0YEaV2iE/TpC_kNKjy5I/AAAAAAAAUt8/M73xF3jwC-Q/s640/IMG_2596.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mzB3Vs34X6s/TpC_pfev87I/AAAAAAAAUuA/wg0HXbqjGqY/s1600/IMG_2647.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mzB3Vs34X6s/TpC_pfev87I/AAAAAAAAUuA/wg0HXbqjGqY/s640/IMG_2647.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z8NWW1VZH3s/TpC_wE-C72I/AAAAAAAAUuE/Nb0O7_LAEjQ/s1600/IMG_2546.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z8NWW1VZH3s/TpC_wE-C72I/AAAAAAAAUuE/Nb0O7_LAEjQ/s640/IMG_2546.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QK7pMS_bU_c/TpC_4-8YZ1I/AAAAAAAAUuM/PH7HwjJStRY/s1600/IMG_2624.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QK7pMS_bU_c/TpC_4-8YZ1I/AAAAAAAAUuM/PH7HwjJStRY/s640/IMG_2624.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And here is a short video of the race:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3c557105ab2c0a99" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3c557105ab2c0a99%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331315268%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D537381F5E267FC9E3E2EFE85FC775A541D1A974D.33B8464FE018EEE48BD0C8DC729BD1FC6B205809%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3c557105ab2c0a99%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DdfFrUWnMcxktJy0zjuKXPEzUAO8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3c557105ab2c0a99%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331315268%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D537381F5E267FC9E3E2EFE85FC775A541D1A974D.33B8464FE018EEE48BD0C8DC729BD1FC6B205809%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3c557105ab2c0a99%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DdfFrUWnMcxktJy0zjuKXPEzUAO8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-3547977902653764597?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3547977902653764597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=3547977902653764597' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/3547977902653764597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/3547977902653764597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/10/omak-stampede.html' title='Omak Stampede'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/-UQa35heRCxU/TpC_FPCrjGI/AAAAAAAAUtk/jPkKNpbfp-8/s72-c/IMG_2504.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-2890194570851806106</id><published>2011-10-08T12:58:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T13:00:10.850-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Washington!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gFGOpmgW33o/To_N4kdDW9I/AAAAAAAAUr0/-XQdGb6xQsI/s1600/IMG_2895.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This summer I hitched a ride to Washington with my kids, siblings and parents.&amp;nbsp; It was SUCH a great vacation!&amp;nbsp; I LOVED it!&amp;nbsp; I really wanted my girls&amp;nbsp; to meet my Great Grandpa (their great-great-grandpa).&amp;nbsp; Trenton had already met him, but couldn't remember.&amp;nbsp; He is awesome!&amp;nbsp; We love him! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gFGOpmgW33o/To_N4kdDW9I/AAAAAAAAUr0/-XQdGb6xQsI/s1600/IMG_2895.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gFGOpmgW33o/To_N4kdDW9I/AAAAAAAAUr0/-XQdGb6xQsI/s640/IMG_2895.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wtIv-ebb-Ag/To_OLXy9HcI/AAAAAAAAUr8/LbygU5nofWU/s1600/IMG_2916.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wtIv-ebb-Ag/To_OLXy9HcI/AAAAAAAAUr8/LbygU5nofWU/s640/IMG_2916.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gFGOpmgW33o/To_N4kdDW9I/AAAAAAAAUr0/-XQdGb6xQsI/s1600/IMG_2895.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KvY-GexFnxQ/TpCODQ6GrCI/AAAAAAAAUtE/167xj6Kc-t4/s1600/IMG_2748.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Watt4CNE7Q/TpCOKHbjNZI/AAAAAAAAUtI/-hxtjx3ip5g/s1600/IMG_2766.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My grandma helped the kids find some frogs to play with!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hD37rPN4Sa0/To_OcLRC1VI/AAAAAAAAUsI/m4usLUIDbC8/s1600/IMG_2437.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hD37rPN4Sa0/To_OcLRC1VI/AAAAAAAAUsI/m4usLUIDbC8/s640/IMG_2437.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S72_ATMpD4o/To_OTNhEhtI/AAAAAAAAUsA/HmMUcnfAQ4Y/s1600/IMG_2420.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S72_ATMpD4o/To_OTNhEhtI/AAAAAAAAUsA/HmMUcnfAQ4Y/s640/IMG_2420.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hD37rPN4Sa0/To_OcLRC1VI/AAAAAAAAUsI/m4usLUIDbC8/s1600/IMG_2437.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ALWAYS go to Omak Lake while we're there.&amp;nbsp; The kids had a blast.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KvY-GexFnxQ/TpCODQ6GrCI/AAAAAAAAUtE/167xj6Kc-t4/s1600/IMG_2748.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KvY-GexFnxQ/TpCODQ6GrCI/AAAAAAAAUtE/167xj6Kc-t4/s640/IMG_2748.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Watt4CNE7Q/TpCOKHbjNZI/AAAAAAAAUtI/-hxtjx3ip5g/s1600/IMG_2766.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Watt4CNE7Q/TpCOKHbjNZI/AAAAAAAAUtI/-hxtjx3ip5g/s640/IMG_2766.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sSTu0RnOPfc/TpCOQr-ZMHI/AAAAAAAAUtQ/u7evBeXvztg/s1600/IMG_2799.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sSTu0RnOPfc/TpCOQr-ZMHI/AAAAAAAAUtQ/u7evBeXvztg/s640/IMG_2799.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KvY-GexFnxQ/TpCODQ6GrCI/AAAAAAAAUtE/167xj6Kc-t4/s1600/IMG_2748.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IOAstTNuEak/TpCOYOfSo7I/AAAAAAAAUtU/zIT-c-Bgw6w/s1600/IMG_2863.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IOAstTNuEak/TpCOYOfSo7I/AAAAAAAAUtU/zIT-c-Bgw6w/s640/IMG_2863.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More pix of Washington to come.&amp;nbsp; Better late than never, right?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-2890194570851806106?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2890194570851806106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=2890194570851806106' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/2890194570851806106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/2890194570851806106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/10/washington.html' title='Washington!'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/-gFGOpmgW33o/To_N4kdDW9I/AAAAAAAAUr0/-XQdGb6xQsI/s72-c/IMG_2895.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-8751931130542042497</id><published>2011-10-03T13:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T13:54:52.739-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='races'/><title type='text'>Lance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j488arYIdQw/TooO4yBXbzI/AAAAAAAAUq4/sOJhzcOPR1c/s1600/IMG_5260.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j488arYIdQw/TooO4yBXbzI/AAAAAAAAUq4/sOJhzcOPR1c/s320/IMG_5260.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Layne and I have enjoyed watching and participating in the Ogden Xterra quite a few times in the last couple of years.&amp;nbsp; We'll be honest though, we hadn't put a lot of thought into going up this year until we heard Lance would be competing (OK and we were SUPPOSED to be in Lake Powell that weekend, but that obviously didn't work out).&amp;nbsp; Honestly, I'm not a huge Lance Armstrong fan, but I mean, he IS Lance and I figured this may be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zIZ0ku2fAbo/TooPIs5linI/AAAAAAAAUrA/-cVIhQCXc7Y/s1600/IMG_5268.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zIZ0ku2fAbo/TooPIs5linI/AAAAAAAAUrA/-cVIhQCXc7Y/s320/IMG_5268.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The kids were awesome sign holders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HUD07DWGTAE/TooPXcLgGJI/AAAAAAAAUrI/ayDxUDdQZEs/s1600/IMG_5281.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HUD07DWGTAE/TooPXcLgGJI/AAAAAAAAUrI/ayDxUDdQZEs/s320/IMG_5281.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I got a great picture of Nico (the winner) running by.&amp;nbsp; I was really excited to try this thing on my camera where you can take a video, and shoot photos at the same time.&amp;nbsp; I got this horrible picture of Lance then my camera paused (including the video) until Lance was mostly passed us.&amp;nbsp; Boo.&amp;nbsp; I guess that feature doesn't work very well when someone is running by, because the video pauses while the camera shoots.&amp;nbsp; Soooo, I didn't get a good picture OR video OR look (I was fumbling with my camera) at Lance.&amp;nbsp; Lesson learned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PYV6I1C26jw/TooPkkM3dgI/AAAAAAAAUrQ/odO3XNAfuSo/s1600/IMG_5305.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PYV6I1C26jw/TooPkkM3dgI/AAAAAAAAUrQ/odO3XNAfuSo/s320/IMG_5305.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c7a6f684451a7b7b" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc7a6f684451a7b7b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331315268%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D44BEA2E766A9EC9ED9731E7309EAAB8A9F51F8DC.66C91D7044EE0AE9E57852B9862A6448C551DAD9%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc7a6f684451a7b7b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DAUmJGk93U9u20pInOCYqrCv8sTY&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc7a6f684451a7b7b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331315268%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D44BEA2E766A9EC9ED9731E7309EAAB8A9F51F8DC.66C91D7044EE0AE9E57852B9862A6448C551DAD9%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc7a6f684451a7b7b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DAUmJGk93U9u20pInOCYqrCv8sTY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-8751931130542042497?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8751931130542042497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=8751931130542042497' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/8751931130542042497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/8751931130542042497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/10/lance.html' title='Lance'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/-j488arYIdQw/TooO4yBXbzI/AAAAAAAAUq4/sOJhzcOPR1c/s72-c/IMG_5260.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-1266394296046533501</id><published>2011-09-12T12:45:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T07:13:59.257-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Canoeing at Causey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QxLKXzR2xsI/TmrSHxfQUbI/AAAAAAAAUSU/MIJUS-O64Sc/s1600/DSCI0465.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650559713475056050" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QxLKXzR2xsI/TmrSHxfQUbI/AAAAAAAAUSU/MIJUS-O64Sc/s400/DSCI0465.jpg" style="display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On Memorial Day we took the kids &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;canoeing&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Causey&lt;/span&gt;  Dam.  We haven't been for quite a while.  Layne and I were looking  forward to some cliff jumping and we knew the kids would love the ride  in the canoe.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QxLKXzR2xsI/TmrSHxfQUbI/AAAAAAAAUSU/MIJUS-O64Sc/s1600/DSCI0465.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QxLKXzR2xsI/TmrSHxfQUbI/AAAAAAAAUSU/MIJUS-O64Sc/s1600/DSCI0465.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650558737655295618" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ne0HbME-gpc/TmrRO-RsboI/AAAAAAAAUR8/UZ3QKftagSY/s400/DSCI0451.jpg" style="display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;img /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The weather wasn't the best for jumping in cold water, in fact, it was probably the coolest day since May!  but it was still fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OdO8gM2EshI/TmrSHhgxAuI/AAAAAAAAUSM/8wNnjlF8Y9o/s1600/DSCI0453.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650559709186425570" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OdO8gM2EshI/TmrSHhgxAuI/AAAAAAAAUSM/8wNnjlF8Y9o/s400/DSCI0453.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=19528765&amp;amp;postID=1266394296046533501" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Layne got a little jump in early and was too cold to ever really get back in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AqgVa4hya7Y/TmrROnqFYvI/AAAAAAAAUR0/fYeIco5E_Vw/s1600/DSCI0447.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650558731583578866" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AqgVa4hya7Y/TmrROnqFYvI/AAAAAAAAUR0/fYeIco5E_Vw/s400/DSCI0447.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;canoeing&lt;/span&gt; out, we passed this spot where we love to jump.  Most people were done jumping, because it was getting quite cold.  I was hesitant, but in the end, I just knew there would be some self-loathing if I didn't just do it at least once.  So, I got out of the canoe, and did it alone.  Layne got a&amp;nbsp; video.&amp;nbsp;  :)  I froze for the rest of the night, but I think it was worth it.  I love the thrill of a little jump.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-9c0ddd98088a5f24" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9c0ddd98088a5f24%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331315268%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5D28A3EFD3285430017D46AF263D888B52138AE4.3E4A4755E601CC62CC1822E48AD21638C1D6E022%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9c0ddd98088a5f24%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DShQHsMSy6t9XX5uCeRdEyNIE0_k&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9c0ddd98088a5f24%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331315268%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5D28A3EFD3285430017D46AF263D888B52138AE4.3E4A4755E601CC62CC1822E48AD21638C1D6E022%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9c0ddd98088a5f24%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DShQHsMSy6t9XX5uCeRdEyNIE0_k&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-1266394296046533501?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=72dba5c6efac54fa&amp;type=video/mp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=7a86f73d29b2e399&amp;type=video/mp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1266394296046533501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=1266394296046533501' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/1266394296046533501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/1266394296046533501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/09/canoeing-at-causey.html' title='Canoeing at Causey'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/-QxLKXzR2xsI/TmrSHxfQUbI/AAAAAAAAUSU/MIJUS-O64Sc/s72-c/DSCI0465.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-3738387437003996085</id><published>2011-09-09T07:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T19:55:16.812-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Growing up...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lmjIe5UMAQ0/Tmd3JrRkiiI/AAAAAAAAURk/2z6L82-gQo4/s1600/IMG_3446.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lmjIe5UMAQ0/Tmd3JrRkiiI/AAAAAAAAURk/2z6L82-gQo4/s400/IMG_3446.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649615265678527010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zFXlL64Hglw/Tmd2h2yiLvI/AAAAAAAAURE/VqJ1fn2S6RQ/s1600/IMG_3305.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These kiddies are growing up too fast and I don't like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dbjRZBDWmWg/Tmd3JALC4WI/AAAAAAAAURc/n7ZYVtJFl3A/s1600/IMG_3436.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dbjRZBDWmWg/Tmd3JALC4WI/AAAAAAAAURc/n7ZYVtJFl3A/s400/IMG_3436.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649615254108430690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K4zjy0QBp7I/Tmd3I9yJlSI/AAAAAAAAURU/u9oHtVSpXdo/s1600/IMG_3428.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K4zjy0QBp7I/Tmd3I9yJlSI/AAAAAAAAURU/u9oHtVSpXdo/s400/IMG_3428.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649615253467141410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zFXlL64Hglw/Tmd2h2yiLvI/AAAAAAAAURE/VqJ1fn2S6RQ/s1600/IMG_3305.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zFXlL64Hglw/Tmd2h2yiLvI/AAAAAAAAURE/VqJ1fn2S6RQ/s400/IMG_3305.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649614581574807282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trenton started kindergarten last week and the girls started preschool this week.  So far, it's been a success.  Trenton seems happy after school (even though it's super hard to get any info out of him about it).  The girls LOVE preschool.  I am so glad for this, because a month ago &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Raegan&lt;/span&gt; was really going through a "mommy" stage and not letting me leave her ever, even with Layne.  She would ask me several times a day, "mom, everywhere you go, I get to go with you, right?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I like to be loved, but I'm glad that is over.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love these kiddos.   I want to freeze time right now though.  It's fun to see them learn new things, but sad to see them grow up.  Thank goodness for photos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-3738387437003996085?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3738387437003996085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=3738387437003996085' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/3738387437003996085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/3738387437003996085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/09/growing-up.html' title='Growing up...'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/-lmjIe5UMAQ0/Tmd3JrRkiiI/AAAAAAAAURk/2z6L82-gQo4/s72-c/IMG_3446.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-7159739570265362280</id><published>2011-08-29T16:23:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T21:38:44.827-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='races'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='triathlons'/><title type='text'>The Utah Half:  Race Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pHGCsu4FXZE/Tl9_ZI1m-pI/AAAAAAAAT8w/Z2KHvy--u9o/s1600/IMG_3177.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pHGCsu4FXZE/Tl9_ZI1m-pI/AAAAAAAAT8w/Z2KHvy--u9o/s400/IMG_3177.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647372527591684754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This last weekend I did a half &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ironman&lt;/span&gt;.  It's kind of ironic, because last year (you'll remember the race was &lt;a href="http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/disappointment-of-century.html"&gt;canceled 5 days before!)&lt;/a&gt;, I trained SO hard for a half Ironman.  I put my heart and soul into that race.  Well, this year I kind of toyed with the idea doing a half Iron, but wasn't very committed to training.  (Have been feeling pretty burned out from constant training and racing for the last 3 years).  I didn't officially sign up for the race until 3 weeks before.  So yeah, I am in decent shape, I have had some good workouts, but I haven't been as serious about training as I normally am.  Plus this summer has been so dang busy.  Some day I'll write more about it on here, but really, it has been crazy.  I didn't workout while at girls camp, or youth conference, only twice in Tahoe, only twice in Washington, once in Wild Iris, etc. etc., you get the picture.  ANYWAY, I felt like I'd still be fine to do the half &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ironman&lt;/span&gt;.  I've done some really great workouts and I've felt good, so I just figured I would feel "extra rested" during the race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I definitely reaped what I sowed and I don't want to make any excuses,  but for evaluation purposes I just want to recap what I did right and  what I didn't do right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went down to Provo with our friends, the Halls.  It is always more fun to do races with a friend.  We had a delicious meal at the Macaroni Grill the night before that I have been craving ever since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5emH5mjESXg/Tl9_ZjBl6JI/AAAAAAAAT84/O-HaOpa3Ef8/s1600/IMG_3185.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5emH5mjESXg/Tl9_ZjBl6JI/AAAAAAAAT84/O-HaOpa3Ef8/s400/IMG_3185.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647372534621268114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had been feeling some serious anxiety about the swim.  I am not a strong swimmer, but have been able to become much more comfortable in the water.  I was expecting to do the 1.2 mile swim in about 55 minutes.  I was pleasantly surprised to get out of the water at 45 minutes.  (Perhaps the swim was slightly short...the overall times were generally several minutes faster this year than last year).   I was so so happy though, because I felt pretty comfortable the whole time and swam freestyle almost the entire time.  Such a good improvement for me!  There weren't many people in the water after me, but who cares!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-He9deOr6iDQ/Tl-AAQo1j0I/AAAAAAAAT9A/wsveQPOVrIw/s1600/IMG_3193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-He9deOr6iDQ/Tl-AAQo1j0I/AAAAAAAAT9A/wsveQPOVrIw/s400/IMG_3193.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647373199700496194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m-PJpm1hWcY/Tl-AAtRXoZI/AAAAAAAAT9I/tssAnYk9CS0/s1600/IMG_3197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m-PJpm1hWcY/Tl-AAtRXoZI/AAAAAAAAT9I/tssAnYk9CS0/s400/IMG_3197.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647373207386694034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got on the bike feeling great and excited.  For the first 7 miles I averaged 20mph.  I was pretty excited about that, I wasn't sure if I'd be able to average that fast for the entire ride, but felt great.  Well, after 7 miles, my GPS stopped working so I have absolutely no idea how fast I averaged for the next 20+ miles.  I'm guessing it was somewhere between 18.5 and 19.5.  Pretty good, not outstanding.  Now, the day before the race we had made some adjustments to my bike. while the adjustment was probably more ergonomically correct (although I think it still needs some adjustment, don't laugh at me), I wasn't used to it, and my neck hurt a LOT more than it usually does on a 50 mile ride.  Not that big of a deal, but super annoying.  I was able to get my GPS working 5 or 6 miles after the turnaround.  Still averaging about 18.5-19.0mph.  Not as fast as I would like, but not terrible (for me).  Well, at about the 40 mile mark, I ended up losing both of my water bottles (not going to go into the details of why...).  If I were smart, I would have stopped and picked them up, but I didn't want to stop and so I kept pushing on.  Well, it was mega hot out there and only took me a mile or so to feel completely parched.  Those last 10 + miles were super hard.  I was extremely thirsty and was having a hard time choking down any calories without any water.  Boo.  I slowed down a ton.  I ended up finishing the bike in 2:49, but I'm almost certain that this ride was short.  I, of course, didn't have my GPS, so I don't know exactly how short, but it was at least a little.   Most everyone I talked to agreed.  I did NOT average 19.8mph (what the results said) for the entire ride, but I wish I had!  (I would guess more like low 19s or high 18s).  Last year I felt SOOO strong on the bike and didn't feel that way during this race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cECjnP4ORmA/Tl-AfSXnRBI/AAAAAAAAT9Q/v7Jt-eRBRFs/s1600/IMG_3250.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cECjnP4ORmA/Tl-AfSXnRBI/AAAAAAAAT9Q/v7Jt-eRBRFs/s400/IMG_3250.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647373732741071890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I got to the run feeling completely depleted.  Kind of a bummer.  I grabbed a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;water bottle&lt;/span&gt; off of Whitney's bike and headed out on my run.  Hoping that after a minute or two I'd get my legs under me and be able to get a 1:45 or faster.  (I was on pace for a pretty fast time, if I got a fast run).  This is where I was super dumb.  I didn't end up eating anything on the run (other than &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;salt tablets&lt;/span&gt;).  So after hardly any calories on the last 15 miles of the bike, I had no calories on the run.  I don't know how I could be so stupid, but I keep telling Layne, "It's not like I was trying to have a bad race, I just honestly wasn't thinking about anything but getting through that run."  The run stunk.  I started out at about an 8 minute/mile pace (for a mile or two) and then quickly faded to 9min/miles and slower.  Every single water stop, I would completely stop and grab a drink of water and make sure ever single last drop got into my mouth--towards the end I was getting multiple cups of water.  I just could not get enough.  It was probably 90+ degrees outside at this point and i was already behind on my hydration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cTY3V0R-fdE/Tl-Af68uY3I/AAAAAAAAT9Y/_IdkMzFCVck/s1600/IMG_3266.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 264px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cTY3V0R-fdE/Tl-Af68uY3I/AAAAAAAAT9Y/_IdkMzFCVck/s400/IMG_3266.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647373743634146162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, I ended up finishing that horrible run in 2 hours.  Kind of bummed about that, but happy about my overall time (even though I think it is generous) and happy that I finished it.  Bad races are good races to learn from, and I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; will do things much differently the next time I do a half &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ironman&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good experience.&lt;br /&gt;Awesome friends to share the experience with.&lt;br /&gt;Super hot and hard.&lt;br /&gt;Glad my back is not in that bike position anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-7159739570265362280?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7159739570265362280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=7159739570265362280' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/7159739570265362280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/7159739570265362280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/08/utah-half-race-review.html' title='The Utah Half:  Race Review'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/-pHGCsu4FXZE/Tl9_ZI1m-pI/AAAAAAAAT8w/Z2KHvy--u9o/s72-c/IMG_3177.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-1387399767898954299</id><published>2011-08-22T20:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T21:02:01.427-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Joe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UvAJtW7EBVY/TlMWhxnEGkI/AAAAAAAATR8/ld1HPsskWHY/s1600/IMG_2322.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UvAJtW7EBVY/TlMWhxnEGkI/AAAAAAAATR8/ld1HPsskWHY/s400/IMG_2322.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643879527534041666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Joe is now on a mission.  He will be serving in Philadelphia!  Joe is such a great kid.  He will be an amazing missionary.  We dropped him off at the MTC a week and a half ago. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As many know, Joe is the oldest of the last chain of 6 boys in my family.  He is starting a potentially long consecutive streak of missionaries from my siblings.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8FkADP4Q9KY/TlMWiGjE2EI/AAAAAAAATSE/JNtOzpjFPzI/s1600/IMG_2345.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8FkADP4Q9KY/TlMWiGjE2EI/AAAAAAAATSE/JNtOzpjFPzI/s400/IMG_2345.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643879533154457666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Joe is so tall.  And he used to be short for his age.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-33xQcQ6baxA/TlMWicpQRNI/AAAAAAAATSM/DwsMaxxrulI/s1600/IMG_2353.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-33xQcQ6baxA/TlMWicpQRNI/AAAAAAAATSM/DwsMaxxrulI/s400/IMG_2353.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643879539085952210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GnKGh3FT4_w/TlMXBd68R0I/AAAAAAAATSU/ct87N7z0r-Y/s1600/IMG_2368.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GnKGh3FT4_w/TlMXBd68R0I/AAAAAAAATSU/ct87N7z0r-Y/s400/IMG_2368.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643880072004519746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-owAGTcbO8d4/TlMXB8wyTbI/AAAAAAAATSc/GrPFUN4jq0E/s1600/IMG_2395.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-owAGTcbO8d4/TlMXB8wyTbI/AAAAAAAATSc/GrPFUN4jq0E/s400/IMG_2395.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643880080283422130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course every time we're in Provo we have to make our token stop at J-Dawg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9bsd0geJr2U/TlMXCB8lzTI/AAAAAAAATSk/YTHU2NKYNCE/s1600/IMG_2405.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9bsd0geJr2U/TlMXCB8lzTI/AAAAAAAATSk/YTHU2NKYNCE/s400/IMG_2405.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643880081675111730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-1387399767898954299?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1387399767898954299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=1387399767898954299' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/1387399767898954299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/1387399767898954299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/08/little-joe.html' title='Little Joe'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/-UvAJtW7EBVY/TlMWhxnEGkI/AAAAAAAATR8/ld1HPsskWHY/s72-c/IMG_2322.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-9004233220785317729</id><published>2011-08-07T22:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T23:19:51.480-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tahoe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yUagDvPSTb4/TkIUAWGSZxI/AAAAAAAATQI/jsxPSZslQhA/s1600/IMG_8401.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We  went to Tahoe with Layne's family, oh like, a month and a half ago!  I  thought I'd post some pictures for documentation purposes.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hM_0dfUrmiQ/TkFwz3VoTtI/AAAAAAAATPQ/LNf1kGcjL_Q/s1600/IMG_8412.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0MvCdtmm7Rs/TkC2FaOzGQI/AAAAAAAATJI/nMihDqMpngg/s1600/IMG_7744.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0MvCdtmm7Rs/TkC2FaOzGQI/AAAAAAAATJI/nMihDqMpngg/s640/IMG_7744.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638706937524852994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2BmjGx80Nkc/TkC2FrsDAoI/AAAAAAAATJQ/PEix1OyzeV4/s1600/IMG_7784.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2BmjGx80Nkc/TkC2FrsDAoI/AAAAAAAATJQ/PEix1OyzeV4/s640/IMG_7784.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638706942210933378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ahbd4Ty7ha0/TkC3z22pDaI/AAAAAAAATJY/ZoW5uDH9Cm4/s1600/IMG_7827.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ahbd4Ty7ha0/TkC3z22pDaI/AAAAAAAATJY/ZoW5uDH9Cm4/s640/IMG_7827.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638708834993769890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h-qnakGeW5g/TkC30Li3P5I/AAAAAAAATJg/pU3CZhMCWYM/s1600/IMG_8253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h-qnakGeW5g/TkC30Li3P5I/AAAAAAAATJg/pU3CZhMCWYM/s640/IMG_8253.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638708840547958674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hM_0dfUrmiQ/TkFwz3VoTtI/AAAAAAAATPQ/LNf1kGcjL_Q/s1600/IMG_8412.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hM_0dfUrmiQ/TkFwz3VoTtI/AAAAAAAATPQ/LNf1kGcjL_Q/s640/IMG_8412.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638912244774883026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had some paddle board races.  No surprise that Layne won.  He is always good at random things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yUagDvPSTb4/TkIUAWGSZxI/AAAAAAAATQI/jsxPSZslQhA/s1600/IMG_8401.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yUagDvPSTb4/TkIUAWGSZxI/AAAAAAAATQI/jsxPSZslQhA/s400/IMG_8401.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639091679585789714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wcjfJaHf4zo/TkFv_-uOPCI/AAAAAAAATPI/zTes2HXcfgE/s1600/IMG_8403.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wcjfJaHf4zo/TkFv_-uOPCI/AAAAAAAATPI/zTes2HXcfgE/s400/IMG_8403.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638911353403882530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zv_uoSidD8w/TkC5Ylj7gXI/AAAAAAAATKo/hvKT16VhlCE/s1600/IMG_8300.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Two sets of twins!  (I hope Steve and Mindy don't cringe when they see this picture!--I promise I was watching the girls very carefully).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PF3hdvcPPSE/TkC5Ye4mBhI/AAAAAAAATKg/nlkVy3MUmtA/s1600/IMG_8304.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PF3hdvcPPSE/TkC5Ye4mBhI/AAAAAAAATKg/nlkVy3MUmtA/s400/IMG_8304.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638710563726296594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Layne with his beautiful blonde ladies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h-qnakGeW5g/TkC30Li3P5I/AAAAAAAATJg/pU3CZhMCWYM/s1600/IMG_8253.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6rC9F192C7A/TkIRqtJStcI/AAAAAAAATPY/97iT20gsD2M/s1600/IMG_8394.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6rC9F192C7A/TkIRqtJStcI/AAAAAAAATPY/97iT20gsD2M/s400/IMG_8394.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639089108792030658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Layne and Jeff rocking the talent show with Justin Bieber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6N0VSNubOh4/TkISOoeWgxI/AAAAAAAATPg/VnzIGQEbeZQ/s1600/IMG_8357.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6N0VSNubOh4/TkISOoeWgxI/AAAAAAAATPg/VnzIGQEbeZQ/s400/IMG_8357.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639089726013473554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7VIJwiLH5wY/TkITFLaO9VI/AAAAAAAATPw/hSn31ygAxQI/s1600/IMG_8287.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7VIJwiLH5wY/TkITFLaO9VI/AAAAAAAATPw/hSn31ygAxQI/s400/IMG_8287.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639090663104378194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU-7StxbZ04/TkITr0F_b1I/AAAAAAAATQA/Hr6zk9HyNb0/s1600/IMG_8451.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MU-7StxbZ04/TkITr0F_b1I/AAAAAAAATQA/Hr6zk9HyNb0/s400/IMG_8451.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639091326860357458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kvoxQYjyJGU/TkITXcc_6uI/AAAAAAAATP4/O4j2BT_HX8g/s1600/IMG_8387.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kvoxQYjyJGU/TkITXcc_6uI/AAAAAAAATP4/O4j2BT_HX8g/s400/IMG_8387.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639090976917023458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-9004233220785317729?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/9004233220785317729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=9004233220785317729' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/9004233220785317729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/9004233220785317729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/08/tahoe.html' title='Tahoe'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/-0MvCdtmm7Rs/TkC2FaOzGQI/AAAAAAAATJI/nMihDqMpngg/s72-c/IMG_7744.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-2455661552461304724</id><published>2011-08-04T20:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T21:41:35.414-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twins'/><title type='text'>The Twinsies Get older!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-24Ttnpla2Pc/TjtjMMM8KMI/AAAAAAAATAc/u9loadk2nzI/s1600/IMG_1385.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-24Ttnpla2Pc/TjtjMMM8KMI/AAAAAAAATAc/u9loadk2nzI/s640/IMG_1385.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637208419669387458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 years.  That is the big milestone with twins, or so they (whomever  "they" may be) say.  We made it.  :)  We sure love these girls.  They  make our lives so happy.  I love the different personalities that they  each add.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cJEg_nLH0dU/TjtjLBcZcTI/AAAAAAAATAU/E-AjV9W8MI0/s1600/IMG_1313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cJEg_nLH0dU/TjtjLBcZcTI/AAAAAAAATAU/E-AjV9W8MI0/s640/IMG_1313.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637208399601561906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kj_qQsy2uMM/TjtgXZ2IAmI/AAAAAAAAS_s/GN5gtrRAidg/s1600/IMG_1332.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kj_qQsy2uMM/TjtgXZ2IAmI/AAAAAAAAS_s/GN5gtrRAidg/s640/IMG_1332.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637205313775469154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iDNDsUCEBb0/TjtgXO2zvSI/AAAAAAAAS_k/S-btcmv1hF8/s1600/IMG_1325.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iDNDsUCEBb0/TjtgXO2zvSI/AAAAAAAAS_k/S-btcmv1hF8/s640/IMG_1325.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637205310825544994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The girls were so lucky to have cousin Zach in town!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BaFyE7J44lM/Tjtib-Rn9xI/AAAAAAAATAM/RmQtMaWQNKk/s1600/IMG_1379.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BaFyE7J44lM/Tjtib-Rn9xI/AAAAAAAATAM/RmQtMaWQNKk/s640/IMG_1379.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637207591297218322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zm4-0jqatb0/TjtibsRUT5I/AAAAAAAATAE/WgENj52truk/s1600/IMG_1371.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zm4-0jqatb0/TjtibsRUT5I/AAAAAAAATAE/WgENj52truk/s640/IMG_1371.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637207586464092050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zf9gI5VBk8E/TjtibEqjnMI/AAAAAAAAS_8/X_g4O7A-O8E/s1600/IMG_1353.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zf9gI5VBk8E/TjtibEqjnMI/AAAAAAAAS_8/X_g4O7A-O8E/s640/IMG_1353.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637207575832534210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looking Fierce!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qD9rUoiyOYE/TjtgX25n8WI/AAAAAAAAS_0/VK0qbCPWs34/s1600/IMG_1334.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qD9rUoiyOYE/TjtgX25n8WI/AAAAAAAAS_0/VK0qbCPWs34/s640/IMG_1334.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637205321574773090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did a rainbow-color-themed birthday party.  I don't think the kids appreciated how great this little soda line-up was (thanks for the idea Bridge).  Not as easy to find colorful soda here in Utah as it is in California (thanks Bev-Mo).  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pI0FtK2baR4/TjtfyoaOxpI/AAAAAAAAS_c/PdLcEGEEAKc/s1600/IMG_1278.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pI0FtK2baR4/TjtfyoaOxpI/AAAAAAAAS_c/PdLcEGEEAKc/s640/IMG_1278.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637204682029844114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vdDwCAW14gM/TjtfyCxMSHI/AAAAAAAAS_U/6gA3CTP_Lks/s1600/IMG_1301.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vdDwCAW14gM/TjtfyCxMSHI/AAAAAAAAS_U/6gA3CTP_Lks/s400/IMG_1301.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637204671925602418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, maybe I should get a different blog, but with my new  camera (did I not mention that I got a new camera?!!) the photo size is  way too big for blogger, so I have to lessen it, and then it looks  terrible and grainy.  Don't judge me too harshly, I am not sure how to  overcome this problem right now.  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-2455661552461304724?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2455661552461304724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=2455661552461304724' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/2455661552461304724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/2455661552461304724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/08/twinsies-get-older.html' title='The Twinsies Get older!'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/-24Ttnpla2Pc/TjtjMMM8KMI/AAAAAAAATAc/u9loadk2nzI/s72-c/IMG_1385.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-1100220977913984550</id><published>2011-07-20T22:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T08:55:24.702-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jami'/><title type='text'>Happily Ever After...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oZEL2NuTdr4/TieqrIcBWGI/AAAAAAAASsw/ufOyQEOD6uQ/s1600/IMG_8859.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oZEL2NuTdr4/TieqrIcBWGI/AAAAAAAASsw/ufOyQEOD6uQ/s620/IMG_8859.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631657517026203746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These are some of my beautiful laurels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the theme of Girls Camp this year. Is it weird that I seriously love girls camp?  I mean I honestly really enjoy going and spending my week with a bunch of teenagers.  (Even though it's way hard to leave and arrange babysitting for my kids).  I think it's refreshing.  I have the coolest laurels ever, so that helps.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Iab6nT2KlkI/TieqrtplsFI/AAAAAAAASs4/ZCfPeml6zA4/s1600/IMG_8948.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Iab6nT2KlkI/TieqrtplsFI/AAAAAAAASs4/ZCfPeml6zA4/s400/IMG_8948.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631657527015223378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I got nominated to be the "fairy Godmother."   My job was to tell the girls some real-life "happily ever after" stories at night.  I also got the pleasure of having the laurels dress me up.  Then I got to prance around (in front of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bishopbric&lt;/span&gt; too....) and embarrass myself.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uROTRGhjJac/Tig8MvhDuRI/AAAAAAAAStI/fTHvxLQkLJo/s1600/IMG_8662.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-1100220977913984550?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1100220977913984550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=1100220977913984550' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/1100220977913984550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/1100220977913984550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/07/happily-ever-after.html' title='Happily Ever After...'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/-oZEL2NuTdr4/TieqrIcBWGI/AAAAAAAASsw/ufOyQEOD6uQ/s72-c/IMG_8859.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-8581759466777200813</id><published>2011-07-11T20:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T23:09:16.232-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><title type='text'>Wedding Project</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RUZeRxz1R0M/ThvUQwNIZbI/AAAAAAAARzw/doqi5CEGYnU/s1600/068IMG_6711-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RUZeRxz1R0M/ThvUQwNIZbI/AAAAAAAARzw/doqi5CEGYnU/s620/068IMG_6711-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628325543612540338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been busy busy for the last few weeks proofing some pictures that I took for a wedding.  It was a little intimidating for me to take pictures for a wedding, but I loved it!  So fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-8581759466777200813?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8581759466777200813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=8581759466777200813' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/8581759466777200813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/8581759466777200813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/07/wedding-project.html' title='Wedding Project'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/-RUZeRxz1R0M/ThvUQwNIZbI/AAAAAAAARzw/doqi5CEGYnU/s72-c/068IMG_6711-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-4975070995860018315</id><published>2011-07-09T23:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T23:30:34.676-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>July 4th</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xczkn6PXeTg/Thk4wiH_i5I/AAAAAAAARzE/LC-PH3FQ6DE/s1600/IMG_9526.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xczkn6PXeTg/Thk4wiH_i5I/AAAAAAAARzE/LC-PH3FQ6DE/s400/IMG_9526.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627591615821351826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 4th of July really is one of my most favorite holidays.  We usually go to the parade and then just chill with family the rest of the day.   I wasn't very diligent about taking pictures (I've been busy taking pictures for other families this month)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the first weekend in quite some time that both or one of us (layne/me) wasn't out of town.  It was so nice to be together and to be home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love America!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-4975070995860018315?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4975070995860018315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=4975070995860018315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/4975070995860018315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/4975070995860018315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/07/july-4th.html' title='July 4th'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/-xczkn6PXeTg/Thk4wiH_i5I/AAAAAAAARzE/LC-PH3FQ6DE/s72-c/IMG_9526.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-2615585783150286242</id><published>2011-07-02T22:31:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T22:35:46.668-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>back to back to back</title><content type='html'>We have just had one thing after another in June.  It's been a fun one and I'll post more soon.  I have to admit though, I'm super happy that the rest of our summer is much more chill than June was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me at girls camp.  How did I get talked into this???  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/CALDWE%7E1/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-6.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bfGV_05yJO4/Tg_xWPWW8CI/AAAAAAAANP0/0hLB9HelTxw/s1600/272908_10150224101372303_595842302_7567907_3841759_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bfGV_05yJO4/Tg_xWPWW8CI/AAAAAAAANP0/0hLB9HelTxw/s400/272908_10150224101372303_595842302_7567907_3841759_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624979823988764706" 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/19528765-2615585783150286242?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2615585783150286242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=2615585783150286242' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/2615585783150286242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/2615585783150286242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/07/back-to-back-to-back.html' title='back to back to back'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/-bfGV_05yJO4/Tg_xWPWW8CI/AAAAAAAANP0/0hLB9HelTxw/s72-c/272908_10150224101372303_595842302_7567907_3841759_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-2633269304588512253</id><published>2011-06-08T20:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T21:00:16.296-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Sisters and Moms</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K13KTRycBd0/TfA1hK3XZEI/AAAAAAAAMMQ/Jg7GpZMb_uI/s1600/sisters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K13KTRycBd0/TfA1hK3XZEI/AAAAAAAAMMQ/Jg7GpZMb_uI/s400/sisters.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616047579299537986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/CALDWE%7E1/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-3.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/CALDWE%7E1/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-4.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/CALDWE%7E1/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-5.png" alt="" /&gt;A couple of weeks (or was it only 1?) ago I had a little getaway with my mom and sisters.  It was amazing as always.  We sort of have this problem when we get together.  We laugh, like, the entire time.  There are a few people that I get the giggles with, these three are at the top of the list.  We stayed the night in Park City and as we were all laying down in bed (nothing funny was happening, we were trying to go to sleep), Tiff started giggling...then I caught it and I started giggling, pretty soon we were all four roaring.  I am not exaggerating either, it was 1:00AM and I was fully expecting to get kicked out for all of the raucous.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Every time&lt;/span&gt; we started to calm down someone would start it up again.  I'll re-emphasize that we weren't even laughing at anything.  Nothing funny was happening, other than us laughing at absolutely nothing in the middle of the night.  Kelsey commented in between gulps of air and giggles, "This isn't even fun to laugh this hard because my stomach hurts &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;SOOO&lt;/span&gt; bad."  We decided that we all just needed to release some tension from our lives and that was our bodies way of doing it.  Weird.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-2633269304588512253?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2633269304588512253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=2633269304588512253' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/2633269304588512253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/2633269304588512253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/06/sisters-and-moms.html' title='Sisters and Moms'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/-K13KTRycBd0/TfA1hK3XZEI/AAAAAAAAMMQ/Jg7GpZMb_uI/s72-c/sisters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-9047619377938841094</id><published>2011-06-05T23:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T07:13:13.416-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Graduating Class of 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--T8aP8-zzKs/TezLShnTekI/AAAAAAAALOQ/zJ6pKuLeT3E/s1600/IMG_1896.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--T8aP8-zzKs/TezLShnTekI/AAAAAAAALOQ/zJ6pKuLeT3E/s640/IMG_1896.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615086354545474114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Preschool and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;joyschool&lt;/span&gt; graduation, that is.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved Trenton's preschool class this year.  He was pretty nervous for a few days, but ended up loving it and making a couple of really great friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0gFE4lCJE3Q/TezRjZy2dCI/AAAAAAAALOw/8VLLeZqH4YA/s1600/IMG_0146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0gFE4lCJE3Q/TezRjZy2dCI/AAAAAAAALOw/8VLLeZqH4YA/s400/IMG_0146.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615093241573962786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-87reGcGmwJM/TezQaSZc1pI/AAAAAAAALOo/xhaPZ_dP1gs/s1600/IMG_0159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-87reGcGmwJM/TezQaSZc1pI/AAAAAAAALOo/xhaPZ_dP1gs/s400/IMG_0159.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615091985457927826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fBxvqnvvIWU/TezQCQZChxI/AAAAAAAALOg/8xo1_bzLpmk/s1600/IMG_0136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fBxvqnvvIWU/TezQCQZChxI/AAAAAAAALOg/8xo1_bzLpmk/s400/IMG_0136.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615091572602472210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have done &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Joyschool&lt;/span&gt; with this group for a year and a half now.  I feel a little sad about it being over now.  The fun thing about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;joyschool&lt;/span&gt; is that as a mom I get to teach once a month and therefore get to really know the kids.  This is just the greatest group of kids ever.  I loved them.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ab6J3u_osps/TezLTHUZf_I/AAAAAAAALOY/O7dQ5XkHgFU/s1600/IMG_1887-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ab6J3u_osps/TezLTHUZf_I/AAAAAAAALOY/O7dQ5XkHgFU/s400/IMG_1887-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615086364666724338" 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/19528765-9047619377938841094?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/9047619377938841094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=9047619377938841094' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/9047619377938841094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/9047619377938841094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/06/graduating-class-of-2011.html' title='Graduating Class of 2011'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/--T8aP8-zzKs/TezLShnTekI/AAAAAAAALOQ/zJ6pKuLeT3E/s72-c/IMG_1896.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-1198103492762775411</id><published>2011-05-25T22:46:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T23:27:22.451-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><title type='text'>Little Darlings</title><content type='html'>I took some pictures of my kids at an orchard the other day.  I love  how they turned out, even if I never got the" perfect, everyone looking  and smiling at the same time" picture.  (PS the adorable dresses the girls are wearing are made by my sister, Tiff).  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wZpRfEuQROo/Td3cH4el1II/AAAAAAAAKz4/zxTa2r56dBo/s1600/IMG_5901-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wZpRfEuQROo/Td3cH4el1II/AAAAAAAAKz4/zxTa2r56dBo/s640/IMG_5901-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610882738751394946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this picture is going to be a classic in our home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mvicKkl5DFg/Td3cHaf6OOI/AAAAAAAAKzw/U8pE2C2vMkA/s1600/IMG_5853-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mvicKkl5DFg/Td3cHaf6OOI/AAAAAAAAKzw/U8pE2C2vMkA/s640/IMG_5853-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610882730703861986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The little dimple on the side of her right chin KILLS me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wIKjh95fzz8/Td3cHCJMgII/AAAAAAAAKzo/_vsPJx239Wk/s1600/IMG_5745.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wIKjh95fzz8/Td3cHCJMgII/AAAAAAAAKzo/_vsPJx239Wk/s640/IMG_5745.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610882724166140034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2UlYtaMhgT8/Td3cG9gUNgI/AAAAAAAAKzg/zzyX58e2Ok8/s1600/IMG_5559-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2UlYtaMhgT8/Td3cG9gUNgI/AAAAAAAAKzg/zzyX58e2Ok8/s640/IMG_5559-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610882722920936962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don't really love how I look in this picture, but I'm happy I was in one with the kiddies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fGpJemGg0c0/Td3jjdKMcsI/AAAAAAAAK0g/P6Kx5u8FNcw/s1600/IMG_5921.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fGpJemGg0c0/Td3jjdKMcsI/AAAAAAAAK0g/P6Kx5u8FNcw/s640/IMG_5921.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610890909035819714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Best Friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QQD_69HrqeY/Td3jAXfP8kI/AAAAAAAAK0Y/79aQ2Ix7unQ/s1600/IMG_6060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QQD_69HrqeY/Td3jAXfP8kI/AAAAAAAAK0Y/79aQ2Ix7unQ/s640/IMG_6060.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610890306218095170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRg6ieLi17U/Td3jAAGgXrI/AAAAAAAAK0Q/jo6fL_onfoE/s1600/IMG_6050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cRg6ieLi17U/Td3jAAGgXrI/AAAAAAAAK0Q/jo6fL_onfoE/s640/IMG_6050.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610890299940298418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SDI-6HzrlZo/Td3i-8Qvv5I/AAAAAAAAK0I/S6o0XNUdVUI/s1600/IMG_6037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SDI-6HzrlZo/Td3i-8Qvv5I/AAAAAAAAK0I/S6o0XNUdVUI/s640/IMG_6037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610890281729638290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Handsome Little Man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jnn3Jz3dcqM/Td3j1JXv2_I/AAAAAAAAK0o/8ioIyzedTE8/s1600/IMG_5849.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jnn3Jz3dcqM/Td3j1JXv2_I/AAAAAAAAK0o/8ioIyzedTE8/s640/IMG_5849.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610891212961602546" 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/19528765-1198103492762775411?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1198103492762775411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=1198103492762775411' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/1198103492762775411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/1198103492762775411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/05/little-darlings.html' title='Little Darlings'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/-wZpRfEuQROo/Td3cH4el1II/AAAAAAAAKz4/zxTa2r56dBo/s72-c/IMG_5901-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-560963319875550969</id><published>2011-05-22T20:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T22:58:06.373-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>Tough Day</title><content type='html'>I'm still trying to process the Ogden Marathon from yesterday.  I had a tough day.  I started out strong and felt great.  I remember thinking to myself that it was going to be amazing because I felt so good.  I was hitting 6:40s and they felt easy.  However, I hit the wall and hit it HARD at mile 18.  I had struggled with stomach  cramps the whole race and they became worse (although I'm not sure if that had anything to do with my "wall hitting").  My miles that should have been the fastest, down the canyon, were the slowest and there was nothing I could do about it.  All indications from my training: long runs, speed workouts, total mileage, miraculous healing of my glut (after 4 weeks of excruciating pain) and confidence indicated that it could have been a good day.  Maybe my glut injury hurt my fitness more than I realized, maybe I didn't fuel properly, bad stomach cramps, maybe it was none of those things and just a bad day.  It's hard to swallow.  Part of me feels completely done with marathons, but another part of me knows that I can't end on that note.  Maybe I'll try some half marathons.  I have decided that I need running to be a positive in my life not a negative.  I put so much effort into this and just feel so bummed right now.  I know that in a week or two I'll feel better about it, but for now I'm taking a much needed break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zD7C2uYjtyE/TdnN9B1_NsI/AAAAAAAAKy4/DVJNcVgrADE/s1600/IMG_6316.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zD7C2uYjtyE/TdnN9B1_NsI/AAAAAAAAKy4/DVJNcVgrADE/s400/IMG_6316.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609741259217254082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cFQf3ECY6P8/TdnOMYIp0VI/AAAAAAAAKzA/abwAgmHBLtU/s1600/IMG_6297.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cFQf3ECY6P8/TdnOMYIp0VI/AAAAAAAAKzA/abwAgmHBLtU/s400/IMG_6297.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609741522899161426" 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/19528765-560963319875550969?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/560963319875550969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=560963319875550969' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/560963319875550969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/560963319875550969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/05/tough-day.html' title='Tough Day'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/-zD7C2uYjtyE/TdnN9B1_NsI/AAAAAAAAKy4/DVJNcVgrADE/s72-c/IMG_6316.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-7578509715281984675</id><published>2011-05-15T22:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T22:41:58.024-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Duck Mom</title><content type='html'>I am NOT an animal person.  I have compassion for animals and  wouldn't want to be mean to them, but I also wouldn't really want to  touch them.  I feel bad about it, but it is what it is.  I don't like  funky smells and I don't like hair.  ANYWAYS,  my friend went out of  town last week and had some ducks that needed a home.  I had thought  that I might consider being a duck mom (I think I could handle that or  some type of reptile) so we took them in and we LOVED it.  The kids were  in heaven and I may have enjoyed it myself.  They were cute.  I  mentioned to Sara as she dropped the ducks off, that I have never cared  for a pet, but caring for 3 kids should count for something right?!!   Here are some pix of the little cuties.  I'm not sure if I'm ready to  take the step toward being a duck/pet mom, but it was fun and I would do  it again.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WEVu_U8L43s/TdCqRld9lDI/AAAAAAAAKyU/sMzi9jAo87g/s1600/IMG_4912.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WEVu_U8L43s/TdCqRld9lDI/AAAAAAAAKyU/sMzi9jAo87g/s400/IMG_4912.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607168755168547890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dfJPCVHHDbs/TdCqRApDu7I/AAAAAAAAKyE/xy2WzdYIt0U/s1600/IMG_4880.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dfJPCVHHDbs/TdCqRApDu7I/AAAAAAAAKyE/xy2WzdYIt0U/s400/IMG_4880.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607168745282976690" 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/19528765-7578509715281984675?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7578509715281984675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=7578509715281984675' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/7578509715281984675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/7578509715281984675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/05/duck-mom.html' title='Duck Mom'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/-WEVu_U8L43s/TdCqRld9lDI/AAAAAAAAKyU/sMzi9jAo87g/s72-c/IMG_4912.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-7741069169055942164</id><published>2011-05-07T21:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T22:07:33.669-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Mothers</title><content type='html'>Layne and I both have been blessed with amazing mothers.  I'm feeling especially grateful for them in this stage of my life that is so exhausting and wonderful (at the same time). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother-in-law has been such a huge help to us, particularly the last two years that we've lived back in Utah.  She is always so willing to help with the kids.  There seems to be a routine that we've been going through way too often lately:  I go to mutual, Layne goes to his parents to fix the car (when Layne's fixing the car he can't exactly watch the kids, so they've been getting a lot of "grandma time" lately).  Now I know you're thinking that if this is the trend, maybe we need a new car, and you're probably right.  Hopefully soon. Anyway we love you Danita.  Thank you so much for all that you do!&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CgdPQomFJL4/TcYQ8enPxSI/AAAAAAAAKxg/zzesCc1asIA/s1600/IMG_4188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CgdPQomFJL4/TcYQ8enPxSI/AAAAAAAAKxg/zzesCc1asIA/s400/IMG_4188.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604185417505031458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom is just amazing.  She is the only person I know that can handle 11 kids.  I love that she'll gladly add my 3 to her crew all of the time.  I wish I would have been blessed with more of her patience and easy-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;goingness&lt;/span&gt;.  I'm hoping that as I get older, I'll get better at these things.  I also hope that as I get older, I will age as well as my mom!  I mean I do have her genes (even if I don't look a whole lot like her)!  I thought that was a pretty good selling point when I was dating.  :)    Also, it helps that I'm the favorite child. :)  Love you Mom!  You are amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6IZM51M5bfc/TcYSqQJvhDI/AAAAAAAAKxo/zwt7KgT2-b4/s1600/IMG_8727-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6IZM51M5bfc/TcYSqQJvhDI/AAAAAAAAKxo/zwt7KgT2-b4/s400/IMG_8727-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604187303408796722" 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/19528765-7741069169055942164?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7741069169055942164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=7741069169055942164' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/7741069169055942164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/7741069169055942164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/05/mothers.html' title='Mothers'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/-CgdPQomFJL4/TcYQ8enPxSI/AAAAAAAAKxg/zzesCc1asIA/s72-c/IMG_4188.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-3135908245868797060</id><published>2011-05-05T23:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T23:27:49.087-06:00</updated><title type='text'>National Park Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LXms1irnjVY/TcOCRJvrkqI/AAAAAAAAKxY/YIDkCSadAKQ/s1600/IMG_4199.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yKFpiThOFtw/TcOCQ1WeJHI/AAAAAAAAKxQ/doOBgk7bQfY/s1600/IMG_4213.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Can you spot the person who abstained from showering for the week? Here's a hint - He's the boy with sunglasses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v4cpG7COBnM/TcOBwBMyXGI/AAAAAAAAKwo/hwMjD3CYNAA/s1600/IMG_4171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v4cpG7COBnM/TcOBwBMyXGI/AAAAAAAAKwo/hwMjD3CYNAA/s640/IMG_4171.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603465023334800482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We spent our Easter Weekend at Arches this year.  Such a nice get away.  I'm pretty sure we brought home a couple of pounds of red sand in our ears, hair, clothes, shoes etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;After not showering, Layne wanted to give the kids rides on the tag along even though their feet couldn't touch the pedals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LXms1irnjVY/TcOCRJvrkqI/AAAAAAAAKxY/YIDkCSadAKQ/s1600/IMG_4199.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LXms1irnjVY/TcOCRJvrkqI/AAAAAAAAKxY/YIDkCSadAKQ/s640/IMG_4199.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603465592564322978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After not showering and then giving bike rides, Layne led the kids on a hike to landscape arch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n292nX-RzaE/TcOBwiK1-0I/AAAAAAAAKw4/LHHiaRCvz-o/s1600/IMG_4164.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n292nX-RzaE/TcOBwiK1-0I/AAAAAAAAKw4/LHHiaRCvz-o/s640/IMG_4164.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603465032185019202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Captain Underpants.  That was the theme of our whole weekend.  My kids were obsessed with cousin Cameron's book.  Yes, Trenton needs a bigger hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SI1CH8X9Yy0/TcOBwSElr6I/AAAAAAAAKww/WYIDlz5mZ2A/s1600/IMG_4174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SI1CH8X9Yy0/TcOBwSElr6I/AAAAAAAAKww/WYIDlz5mZ2A/s640/IMG_4174.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603465027863818146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easter Egg Hunt.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yKFpiThOFtw/TcOCQ1WeJHI/AAAAAAAAKxQ/doOBgk7bQfY/s1600/IMG_4213.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yKFpiThOFtw/TcOCQ1WeJHI/AAAAAAAAKxQ/doOBgk7bQfY/s640/IMG_4213.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603465587089876082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We gave the yougest girls a little headstart so they wouldn't get skunked on the easter egg hunt. Well, it turns out the the older girls hooked up our bobos with tons of goodies and even some cash money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ep2UaCXLCFc/TcOCQVKmEpI/AAAAAAAAKxI/7IPTeut-uE8/s1600/IMG_4222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ep2UaCXLCFc/TcOCQVKmEpI/AAAAAAAAKxI/7IPTeut-uE8/s640/IMG_4222.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603465578450129554" 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/19528765-3135908245868797060?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3135908245868797060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=3135908245868797060' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/3135908245868797060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/3135908245868797060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/05/national-park-week.html' title='National Park Week'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/-v4cpG7COBnM/TcOBwBMyXGI/AAAAAAAAKwo/hwMjD3CYNAA/s72-c/IMG_4171.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-3635370137140831070</id><published>2011-04-29T22:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T22:45:10.838-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twins'/><title type='text'>Easter Dresses</title><content type='html'>My sister made these adorable dresses for my girls for Easter.  I had planned to do a little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;photoshoot&lt;/span&gt; with the twinsies, but the weather didn't cooperate and neither did the girls.  They refused to take their new pajamas off (which they've been wearing for 36+ hours and I'm not exaggerating when I say they refused--Sadie started sobbing) so we put the dresses on over.  Then, they wouldn't really pose except for hugging each other so you can't see the dresses anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll get a good picture of them on here sometime.  But for now, here are my darling stinker girls being silly and not cooperating.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a7k7ma3hEbA/TbuTZ0W-4qI/AAAAAAAAKwU/PeWTpmjECHA/s1600/IMG_4434.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a7k7ma3hEbA/TbuTZ0W-4qI/AAAAAAAAKwU/PeWTpmjECHA/s400/IMG_4434.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601232633326396066" 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/19528765-3635370137140831070?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3635370137140831070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=3635370137140831070' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/3635370137140831070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/3635370137140831070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter-dresses.html' title='Easter Dresses'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/-a7k7ma3hEbA/TbuTZ0W-4qI/AAAAAAAAKwU/PeWTpmjECHA/s72-c/IMG_4434.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-5077993427810403453</id><published>2011-04-20T00:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T00:25:52.102-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><title type='text'>"ladies and gentlement"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_1AF9mcVGBk/Ta565HmJ29I/AAAAAAAAKvQ/eLiB3LOa1TM/s1600/IMG_4125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_1AF9mcVGBk/Ta565HmJ29I/AAAAAAAAKvQ/eLiB3LOa1TM/s400/IMG_4125.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597546508578315218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VWpbb1F0eYc/Ta5644mULHI/AAAAAAAAKvI/sVshvywFg-I/s1600/IMG_4118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VWpbb1F0eYc/Ta5644mULHI/AAAAAAAAKvI/sVshvywFg-I/s400/IMG_4118.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597546504552459378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids put on a super rad puppet show for us tonight.  Oh, it was so darling!  Things have been a little too serious around here.  Layne has been working a lot, and studying whenever he's not working.  I've been bummed about my injury.  This was a much needed laughing session.  All of the comedy was unintended by the kids, so Layne and I were doing our best to hide our giggles to them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Trenton told us that we needed to come over to his "expedition."  They then began the show by holding their arms out and saying, "Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome to our show."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was then lots of adorable story telling and a little drama behind the scenes in the form of crying and arguing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the bows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uSsGbeUoT-s/Ta565m8TdWI/AAAAAAAAKvY/GzAdIg0NK1Q/s1600/IMG_4132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uSsGbeUoT-s/Ta565m8TdWI/AAAAAAAAKvY/GzAdIg0NK1Q/s400/IMG_4132.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597546516992718178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5-ZKs8B15os/Ta57xEeJrOI/AAAAAAAAKvg/0oWT5pA9IXg/s1600/IMG_4128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5-ZKs8B15os/Ta57xEeJrOI/AAAAAAAAKvg/0oWT5pA9IXg/s400/IMG_4128.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597547469812116706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4A2RK1b8YQc/Ta57xcduPqI/AAAAAAAAKvo/uxepi5E1OSw/s1600/IMG_4133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4A2RK1b8YQc/Ta57xcduPqI/AAAAAAAAKvo/uxepi5E1OSw/s400/IMG_4133.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597547476252769954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;45 minutes worth of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;puppet show&lt;/span&gt; "outtakes" was just what I needed to get me out of my injury funk.  Coolest kids ever.  I am certain I'm not biased:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-5077993427810403453?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5077993427810403453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=5077993427810403453' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/5077993427810403453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/5077993427810403453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/04/ladies-and-gentlement.html' title='&quot;ladies and gentlement&quot;'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/-_1AF9mcVGBk/Ta565HmJ29I/AAAAAAAAKvQ/eLiB3LOa1TM/s72-c/IMG_4125.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-8409201466963226179</id><published>2011-04-17T22:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T22:37:20.776-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>pre race jitters</title><content type='html'>I'm feeling so excited for the Boston Marathon tomorrow.  I'm not running it, but might as well be with all of the nervous energy I have going on!  I'm anxious to see how &lt;a href="http://karagoucher.competitor.com/"&gt;Kara Goucher&lt;/a&gt; does.  Her baby is only 7 months old!  Trenton was 8 months old when I ran my first marathon and it almost killed me.  :)  I have to say that I've never really been the type to want to be someone else, but if I was able to trade places with someone for a day (a race day...:)), it would be with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An update on my injury:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw a physical therapist this week and she thinks I tore my glut, I'm still hanging on to hope that I only pulled it...whatever I did, running has been incredibly painful.  Hopefully 5 weeks will  bring enough healing to my little bottom to be able to run the Ogden marathon fast!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-8409201466963226179?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8409201466963226179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=8409201466963226179' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/8409201466963226179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/8409201466963226179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/04/pre-race-jitters.html' title='pre race jitters'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-6962706552526930532</id><published>2011-04-05T22:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T22:55:32.888-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cycling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>A rose by any other name....</title><content type='html'>doesn't always smell as sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dyLuSW2PNPM/TZvwkh4JzPI/AAAAAAAAKuk/fh9XMpyW1RU/s1600/IMG_3967.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dyLuSW2PNPM/TZvwkh4JzPI/AAAAAAAAKuk/fh9XMpyW1RU/s400/IMG_3967.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592327872670452978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is it that I LOVE riding my bike--seriously I love it--but I HATE cross training?  Isn't it that same thing?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have had a sad week.  Training for Ogden has been going really well.  I've been feeling confident and excited for the big race.  Well, on Friday (the day before a half that I was going to do) I did something terrible to my hip/glut/IT.  It was in the middle of my run and something popped/pulled/broke/whatever.  My best guess is that I did something to my IT, but really I don't know.  It's frustrating.  I've been down and discouraged.  I would NOT consider myself an injury prone person, but the last 18 months have proven me wrong (with this and the plantar &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;fascitis&lt;/span&gt; from Hades).  I've tried to run on it a couple of times since Friday, and every time end up walking and in pain.  So, after 3 attempts at running (I know, stupid), I've decided I've got to take some time off, which means cross training.    The very words depress me.  I think it's hard because I never feel like it directly transfers to running, sure it helps my overall aerobic fitness, but I don't feel like it keeps me on the edge.  Also, it takes SO MUCH TIME!  I usually calculate cross training as 15 minutes is the equivalent of one mile.  When I'm running 55 miles a week, that's a lot of time (something I don't have much of, especially during tax season)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I was reading my friend &lt;a href="http://www.nankennard.com/2011/04/first-a-trial-of-your-faith/comment-page-1/#comment-383"&gt;Nan's blog&lt;/a&gt;.  She has such a faith-based approach to life and running.  She's been going through some injury struggles too, and I was reminded at how temporary this IT/glut/hip thing probably is.  Life is good and there must be a reason that I'm going through this right now.  Probably by the next time I blog it'll be over.  :)  (A dig at myself for being such a lame blogger).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not calling it "cross training" anymore, I'm calling it "riding my bike" and I'm going to be happy this week, even though I can't run.  I know everything will work out in the end and in the meantime there are  3 very important people that will get to spend lots of time in the bike trailer.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RGbJst0f7kw/TZvxBsOWDqI/AAAAAAAAKuw/hQ4QXWDcTLc/s1600/100_4981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RGbJst0f7kw/TZvxBsOWDqI/AAAAAAAAKuw/hQ4QXWDcTLc/s400/100_4981.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592328373664091810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; this wasn't a very serious ride (and Sadie put her helmet and seat belt on three seconds after this picture was taken).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4_MUU3yashE/TZvxtYmtBxI/AAAAAAAAKu8/McKIlmxBenY/s1600/100_4966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4_MUU3yashE/TZvxtYmtBxI/AAAAAAAAKu8/McKIlmxBenY/s400/100_4966.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592329124311795474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But it was fun.  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-6962706552526930532?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6962706552526930532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=6962706552526930532' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/6962706552526930532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/6962706552526930532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/04/rose-by-any-other-name.html' title='A rose by any other name....'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/-dyLuSW2PNPM/TZvwkh4JzPI/AAAAAAAAKuk/fh9XMpyW1RU/s72-c/IMG_3967.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-779227136282459730</id><published>2011-03-27T21:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T21:17:48.899-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BYU'/><title type='text'>Jimmermania</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pymnIvxdB0Y/TY_84XofN6I/AAAAAAAAKt4/C0VJTV5Gdbs/s1600/IMG_3873.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pymnIvxdB0Y/TY_84XofN6I/AAAAAAAAKt4/C0VJTV5Gdbs/s400/IMG_3873.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588963707936782242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've had so much fun cheering for BYU and Jimmer this year.  I try not to get too emotionally invested in sports, but sometimes I fail.....I'm pretty bummed that BYU is out of the tournament.  It's been such a fun year though.  I can't remember ever being more into a basketball season. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love BYU sports and I love my little cougars.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YcqUJlj-Kpo/TY_82-uHxGI/AAAAAAAAKto/ja6OrOYVrzI/s1600/IMG_3860.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YcqUJlj-Kpo/TY_82-uHxGI/AAAAAAAAKto/ja6OrOYVrzI/s400/IMG_3860.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588963684069655650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;PS It's pretty obvious that Sadie doesn't feel great in these pictures isn't it?  :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-779227136282459730?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/779227136282459730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=779227136282459730' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/779227136282459730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/779227136282459730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/03/jimmermania.html' title='Jimmermania'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/-pymnIvxdB0Y/TY_84XofN6I/AAAAAAAAKt4/C0VJTV5Gdbs/s72-c/IMG_3873.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-4463999581354052069</id><published>2011-03-25T21:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T22:08:11.151-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trenton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skiing'/><title type='text'>A little good a little bad.</title><content type='html'>There have been some really good moments this week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stole away for a couple of hours to get my one and only ski day at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Snowbasin&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lTRI4M_Zu-s/TY1hs1ekclI/AAAAAAAAKs4/3htozzABbFs/s1600/IMG_20110323_141838.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lTRI4M_Zu-s/TY1hs1ekclI/AAAAAAAAKs4/3htozzABbFs/s400/IMG_20110323_141838.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588230135534088786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My sis-in-law Mindy had twins this year and this was her first ski day of the year too.  We got mistaken for college students and then really confused some guys with the fact that we each had a bunch of kids (Mindy more than me).  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tLU9Eg_KWlE/TY1iAYzBjxI/AAAAAAAAKtI/7ox6bZwIoY8/s1600/IMG_20110323_132043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tLU9Eg_KWlE/TY1iAYzBjxI/AAAAAAAAKtI/7ox6bZwIoY8/s400/IMG_20110323_132043.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588230471432638226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Joe got his mission call!  He's going to Philadelphia Pennsylvania.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ESt2Qo4JKec/TY1lKnKPSDI/AAAAAAAAKtY/l2MvddsczJY/s1600/IMG_3943.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ESt2Qo4JKec/TY1lKnKPSDI/AAAAAAAAKtY/l2MvddsczJY/s400/IMG_3943.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588233945621678130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mPWAWhyks3g/TY1lLpvwfoI/AAAAAAAAKtg/JQ2Vfkjx0M8/s1600/IMG_3948.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mPWAWhyks3g/TY1lLpvwfoI/AAAAAAAAKtg/JQ2Vfkjx0M8/s400/IMG_3948.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588233963495784066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the other hand, the kids have been sick ALL week.  Fevers and coughs.  BLAH.  (I told Sadie to mention in her prayer that she would get better and not be sick anymore and she turned to me and said, "I didn't know Heavenly Father had medicine!" )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to top it all off, Trenton had to get stitches because he ran into the wall.  BLAH.   (Although I'm pretty sure he thinks it's the coolest thing ever. He prayed that he was grateful to get stitches).&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L0_wsPS51bs/TY1lJoQoDoI/AAAAAAAAKtQ/4GedLpuW91s/s1600/IMG_3856.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L0_wsPS51bs/TY1lJoQoDoI/AAAAAAAAKtQ/4GedLpuW91s/s400/IMG_3856.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588233928737033858" 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/19528765-4463999581354052069?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4463999581354052069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=4463999581354052069' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/4463999581354052069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/4463999581354052069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/03/little-good-little-bad.html' title='A little good a little bad.'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/-lTRI4M_Zu-s/TY1hs1ekclI/AAAAAAAAKs4/3htozzABbFs/s72-c/IMG_20110323_141838.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-5793755365817731431</id><published>2011-03-24T13:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T13:59:43.388-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skiing'/><title type='text'>family ski day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ogPeRsHAEE/TYuhtFBDUvI/AAAAAAAAKsA/HswJcaLKIDI/s1600/DSCI0190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ogPeRsHAEE/TYuhtFBDUvI/AAAAAAAAKsA/HswJcaLKIDI/s400/DSCI0190.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587737558496006898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All year long Layne and I have wanted to take the girls skiing.  Trenton has gotten good enough to ski on his own down the mountain, but of course still needs help on the lifts and stuff.  Initially we tried to find a third adult to come with us, so we could be one on one with the kids, but that didn't work out, so we braved it on our own!  It ended up being so fun.  We loved it.  The kids were all so cute and proud of themselves (although Sadie was done after about an hour).  I'll admit that it was a little tricky and Trenton got really frustrated waiting for us the whole time, but we did it!  It can only get better from here.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BiNG1nCaElc/TYuhsDgdQ2I/AAAAAAAAKr4/CHkiecmrGZs/s1600/DSCI0196.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BiNG1nCaElc/TYuhsDgdQ2I/AAAAAAAAKr4/CHkiecmrGZs/s400/DSCI0196.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587737540910990178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dLAE42kbOHk/TYuht_IQJEI/AAAAAAAAKsI/rGYKUmj6Nvg/s1600/DSCI0202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dLAE42kbOHk/TYuht_IQJEI/AAAAAAAAKsI/rGYKUmj6Nvg/s400/DSCI0202.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587737574095463490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n4PnJq29hSM/TYuhu6U2bLI/AAAAAAAAKsQ/ZrzANovm6cM/s1600/DSCI0210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n4PnJq29hSM/TYuhu6U2bLI/AAAAAAAAKsQ/ZrzANovm6cM/s400/DSCI0210.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587737589985995954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IEfzJHHsGLw/TYuiZe_OJNI/AAAAAAAAKsY/PFMpPARjY1w/s1600/DSCI0219.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IEfzJHHsGLw/TYuiZe_OJNI/AAAAAAAAKsY/PFMpPARjY1w/s400/DSCI0219.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587738321381893330" 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/19528765-5793755365817731431?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5793755365817731431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=5793755365817731431' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/5793755365817731431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/5793755365817731431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/03/family-ski-day.html' title='family ski day'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/-6ogPeRsHAEE/TYuhtFBDUvI/AAAAAAAAKsA/HswJcaLKIDI/s72-c/DSCI0190.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-6947031459083679051</id><published>2011-03-12T21:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T21:38:42.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Running Purist essay</title><content type='html'>Things have changed a lot since when I started running 15 years ago (wow that makes me sound ancient).  When I started running, I had obviously never heard of an ipod or GPS.  I didn't have a gym membership or access to a treadmill.  I loved to run just because I loved to be outside with my thoughts and nature.  I've become addicted to this thought-processing time and need it nearly every day (although Sunday will be a blessed break this week).  Layne knows this about me and kicks me out the door if I ever start to get the slightest bit grumpy.  Even will all of these "new-fangled" devices (did that make me sound ancient too?)I am a self-proclaimed running purist.  I much prefer to run outside than on a treadmill and I much prefer to run without headphones.  To me, it feels so great to be "disconnected" for an hour or two.  And seriously, how often are we really completely disconnected from phones, music, Internet, etc? (Don't worry, the purpose of this is not to soap box).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some days, because of tax season for the husband, or other scheduling conflicts, I HAVE to run on the treadmill and I am so grateful for it!  (Notice I didn't mention weather--I'd rather run in a blizzard than on a treadmill...)  However, it has saved my life on many occasions.  There is definitely a place for the treadmill in my training program.  I also like the chance it gives me to nail a pace.  You set the pace number and run it or fall off of the treadmill.  Just running is usually the better option.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hardly ever run with an ipod.  Honestly, in the last 6 months I have maybe run with it for 10 miles or less total.  Shorter runs are great for just letting my mind wander.  It usually ends up in some good undirected, unstructured and even occasionally problem-solving thoughts.  Nothing too impressive, but it just helps me sort things out that get jumbled up inside when I'm home without ANY time to think.  I think it's good in this fast-paced world to have time to just let my thoughts wander.  I've also been super lucky this year to have a training partner that is a similar pace to me.  Having a friend to run with has also lessened my need/want for the ipod.  Today was just one of those days, though.  I knew I had a hard and long run to do and had to do it alone.  I needed a little friend.  I really needed my ipod.  I started out my run at a "leisurely" 7:30 pace and over the course of 12 miles worked up to a 6:45 pace (which was WAY hard as the last few miles are slightly uphill).  I felt really great.  It was so nice to have something to get my mind off of running.  I really appreciated having my ipod and realized that there is a place for it, as well as treadmills, in my training program.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, in conclusion, maybe I'm not the most pure Running Purist out there.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I also want to say that these are just my personal preferences for running.  I certainly don't think that it's a "superior" way of training or living.  It's just what I personally like.  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-6947031459083679051?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6947031459083679051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=6947031459083679051' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/6947031459083679051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/6947031459083679051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/03/running-purist-essay.html' title='Running Purist essay'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-7373685745530857665</id><published>2011-03-04T22:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T21:26:04.676-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trenton'/><title type='text'>gems</title><content type='html'>I've found some awesome papers hanging around the house lately.  Here are a few:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This says, "Trentons eating chart."  And no I do not track what I eat so he didn't get that specifically from me, although I do make LOTS of charts.  :)  (It's a picture of a mouth and then different foods going in it).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y-eIcck32uM/TXRcpaOzSTI/AAAAAAAAKqw/HABkR01H8U8/s1600/scan0072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y-eIcck32uM/TXRcpaOzSTI/AAAAAAAAKqw/HABkR01H8U8/s400/scan0072.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581187704704682290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is maybe my favorite.  He drew it at church.  It is BYU and Utah playing football (I think) and the scoreboard shows the U at 1 point and BYU 110.  Then at the top it says, "sorry grandpa."  Haha.  Grandpa likes the Utes and T didn't want him to feel bad.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0EutsTOZ9x8/TXRcpFrCU7I/AAAAAAAAKqo/_9UTb_mDtJ0/s1600/scan0073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0EutsTOZ9x8/TXRcpFrCU7I/AAAAAAAAKqo/_9UTb_mDtJ0/s400/scan0073.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581187699185963954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Self-explanatory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qESJdZRYAZk/TXHHbABc3MI/AAAAAAAAKqU/lOe3EgSm5h0/s1600/scan0071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qESJdZRYAZk/TXHHbABc3MI/AAAAAAAAKqU/lOe3EgSm5h0/s400/scan0071.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580460679965236418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the 10s of books that T makes weekly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1up8JAyRYjY/TXHHa-4wuFI/AAAAAAAAKqM/IYq6BjQbpEc/s1600/scan0069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1up8JAyRYjY/TXHHa-4wuFI/AAAAAAAAKqM/IYq6BjQbpEc/s400/scan0069.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580460679660353618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize that as his mother, I may find more amusement out of these than anyone else, but I thought they were worth sharing.  At least for Grandmas' benefits.  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-7373685745530857665?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7373685745530857665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=7373685745530857665' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/7373685745530857665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/7373685745530857665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/03/gems.html' title='gems'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/-y-eIcck32uM/TXRcpaOzSTI/AAAAAAAAKqw/HABkR01H8U8/s72-c/scan0072.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-2439265288268299460</id><published>2011-02-28T22:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T22:20:24.811-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jami'/><title type='text'>You state the obvious, Mr. Seuss</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7qBRjcskkg4/TWx_tVSxKcI/AAAAAAAAKpg/fFbTl_NGZyQ/s1600/IMG_3794.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7qBRjcskkg4/TWx_tVSxKcI/AAAAAAAAKpg/fFbTl_NGZyQ/s400/IMG_3794.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578974455191906754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh the Places You'll Go&lt;/span&gt;.  I love this book.  It was a graduation gift to me from my dear old mother.  One line that has been standing out to me lately is, "life is a great balancing act."  I am feeling like I have too many balls up in the air right now.  Could someone please send me an instruction manual on life?  Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS  For an inspiring talk on 'simplifying' go &lt;a href="http://lds.org/general-conference/2010/10/of-things-that-matter-most?lang=eng"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-2439265288268299460?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2439265288268299460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=2439265288268299460' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/2439265288268299460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/2439265288268299460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/02/you-state-obvious-mr-seuss.html' title='You state the obvious, Mr. Seuss'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/-7qBRjcskkg4/TWx_tVSxKcI/AAAAAAAAKpg/fFbTl_NGZyQ/s72-c/IMG_3794.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-8091286152137056900</id><published>2011-02-18T14:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T14:33:00.266-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Valentine's Day</title><content type='html'>We didn't do a whole lot for Valentine's Day, but we did spend some time making Valentine's Day cards for Layne.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i6cfZoTXQac/TV2U8jBR3tI/AAAAAAAAKok/Lm36t1UU3Tc/s1600/IMG_3497.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i6cfZoTXQac/TV2U8jBR3tI/AAAAAAAAKok/Lm36t1UU3Tc/s400/IMG_3497.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574775681668210386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fSqZfjGVwrY/TV2U87EwBpI/AAAAAAAAKos/bEuTq7vNUqI/s1600/IMG_3500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fSqZfjGVwrY/TV2U87EwBpI/AAAAAAAAKos/bEuTq7vNUqI/s400/IMG_3500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574775688125220498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Whitney: I showed T the &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GbxguRQL9yc/TVirO7eWj-I/AAAAAAAABiM/qrmdQGoxxWM/s1600/card5.jpg"&gt;robot&lt;/a&gt; one on your blog and he tried to copy it-I love it!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mlz2TlI4jNg/TV2V6-WDpkI/AAAAAAAAKo0/7vw8hIc5wac/s1600/IMG_3505.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mlz2TlI4jNg/TV2V6-WDpkI/AAAAAAAAKo0/7vw8hIc5wac/s400/IMG_3505.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574776754155005506" 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/19528765-8091286152137056900?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8091286152137056900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=8091286152137056900' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/8091286152137056900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/8091286152137056900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/02/valentines-day.html' title='Valentine&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/-i6cfZoTXQac/TV2U8jBR3tI/AAAAAAAAKok/Lm36t1UU3Tc/s72-c/IMG_3497.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-2442197401964519994</id><published>2011-02-17T14:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T14:29:02.617-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>Boston Marathon Qualifying</title><content type='html'>Earlier this week I was talking to some friends about how I was thinking that the Boston Marathon was going to have to change their qualifying standards and then just yesterday &lt;a href="http://www.baa.org/news-and-press/news-listing/2011/february/boston-athletic-association-announces-new-registration-process.aspx"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; was published!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essentially the standard for qualifying will be five minutes faster (starting in 2013) for every gender and age group (so 3:35 for my age group instead of 3:40).  Registration will then be open for two weeks and in order to register for the first few days you have to have a time 20 minutes faster than the standard (3:15) then a few days later 10 minutes faster (3:25) then  after that first week IF there are any open spots left it'll be open to everyone else that has qualified for a week and the fastest entries for gender and age will be accepted.  (I hope I'm explaining this all correct).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, a cool piece of news.  Makes me wonder how fast someone really will have to run to be able to make it in.  It'll be interesting to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you were wondering, I LOVE the Boston Marathon.  :)  I can't wait to run it again someday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-2442197401964519994?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2442197401964519994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=2442197401964519994' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/2442197401964519994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/2442197401964519994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/02/boston-marathon-qualifying.html' title='Boston Marathon Qualifying'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-1359858815345461483</id><published>2011-02-13T20:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T22:44:31.762-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Layne&apos;s antics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>8 years and a trip to the Island</title><content type='html'>Layne and I celebrated 8 years this weekend.  8 YEARS!  It has been one fun, crazy ride and I'm so lucky to have Layne.  (I'm allowed one mushy post a year, right?)  Layne is a lover of fun and I love that about him.  He is a yellow personality through and through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, we decided for a less traditional anniversary date.  Layne planned a trail run on Antelope Island  (and you were probably thinking we went to some exotic, tropical island for our anniversary).  :)  We did the 25k course for the &lt;a href="http://www.buffalorun.org/"&gt;buffalo run&lt;/a&gt;.  It was so amazing.  Antelope Island has got to be one of Davis County's best kept secrets.  The scenery is beautiful and all of the trails are dry right now and perfect for running and mountain biking.  Especially this weekend.  The weather was amazing!  I was comfortable in a tank top and capris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night before we spent some time reading.  I wasn't sure if the buffalo (bison) on Antelope Island were aggressive, but wanted to be prepared.  Turns out there have been a &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/possumblog.mu.nu/documents/Buffalo%20Encounter.doc"&gt;few isolated incidents&lt;/a&gt; of &lt;a href="http://ryanthomspon.blogspot.com/2010/03/when-buffalo-attack.html"&gt;buffalo attacking humans&lt;/a&gt;.  I'm pretty sure Layne regretted showing me these articles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, lucky for us, the buffalo were all pretty far away. At least for the first 3/4 of the run.   At about mile 10 the trail drops down a bit and this is where we had a too-close-for-comfort sighting of buffalo.  You can see the buffalo in the background in this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KBzOId0qnS4/TVij00YkpaI/AAAAAAAAKnQ/IeEs2ss6QDY/s1600/DSCI0129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KBzOId0qnS4/TVij00YkpaI/AAAAAAAAKnQ/IeEs2ss6QDY/s640/DSCI0129.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573384666681222562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They started wandering toward the trail, so we had to cut way left to give them a wide berth.  (OK I have to say that I BEGGED Layne to wait until they crossed the trail, but Layne contended that we could be there all day-well, in hindsight, yours truly was right--if we had waited, they would have crossed and we could have stayed on the trail-- and I made Layne promise that I got to call the shots on the next buffalo encounter).  Anyway, they continued wandering towards us and stopped about 100 meters (Layne says 200) away and just looked at us for a while.  Too close for comfort for either of us.  (Although I am a lot wimpier about that kind of stuff than Layne). We kept on running and tried not to do anything to startle the "unpredictable" ginormous animals.  It all turned out OK except for my very scraped up legs.   I'm bummed I couldn't get a better picture, but the camera died so you can't see how dang close they were.  Despite using up way too much of my energy on being afraid, it ended up being an incredible run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KBzOId0qnS4/TVij00YkpaI/AAAAAAAAKnQ/IeEs2ss6QDY/s1600/DSCI0129.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy that we survived our anniversary.  Happy to be married to my love for 8 years.  Happy that he would go on a long run with me on our anniversary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CU4TG4TsRwk/TVi-f3YQjGI/AAAAAAAAKnw/I-DRCqVIeyY/s1600/DSCI0128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CU4TG4TsRwk/TVi-f3YQjGI/AAAAAAAAKnw/I-DRCqVIeyY/s640/DSCI0128.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573413993521908834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QCWMUIfATi8/TVi-e1V_odI/AAAAAAAAKnY/mCzHECBmfVM/s1600/DSCI0130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QCWMUIfATi8/TVi-e1V_odI/AAAAAAAAKnY/mCzHECBmfVM/s640/DSCI0130.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573413975795671506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-__2p9qZyc3E/TVi-fjp7mwI/AAAAAAAAKno/Yafe_U0i2sA/s1600/DSCI0123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-__2p9qZyc3E/TVi-fjp7mwI/AAAAAAAAKno/Yafe_U0i2sA/s640/DSCI0123.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573413988227324674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rhWG-XuCVI0/TVi-fVgLWrI/AAAAAAAAKng/KmAZr7-WzoA/s1600/DSCI0124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rhWG-XuCVI0/TVi-fVgLWrI/AAAAAAAAKng/KmAZr7-WzoA/s640/DSCI0124.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573413984428317362" 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/19528765-1359858815345461483?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1359858815345461483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=1359858815345461483' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/1359858815345461483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/1359858815345461483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/02/8-years-and-trip-to-island.html' title='8 years and a trip to the Island'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/-KBzOId0qnS4/TVij00YkpaI/AAAAAAAAKnQ/IeEs2ss6QDY/s72-c/DSCI0129.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-465547457906920650</id><published>2011-02-11T13:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T14:11:43.498-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twins'/><title type='text'>The Pajama Problem</title><content type='html'>We have a problem in our house that we've cleverly titled, "The Pajama Problem."&lt;br /&gt;It goes like this:&lt;br /&gt;Wake up.&lt;br /&gt;Eat Breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;Bathe (for kids).&lt;br /&gt;Mom does kids' hair (which has not been very successful with my dear sweet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Raegy&lt;/span&gt; lately...).&lt;br /&gt;Kids get dressed and go to preschool/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;joyschool&lt;/span&gt;/grandma's house/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;playdate&lt;/span&gt;/library/whatever.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TVWlZsdxsLI/AAAAAAAAKms/YopsDOmeJTQ/s1600/IMG_3441.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TVWlZsdxsLI/AAAAAAAAKms/YopsDOmeJTQ/s400/IMG_3441.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572541974792220850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mJwYabPUQAc/TVWlZBFh6uI/AAAAAAAAKmk/D_s-tF5i5L8/s1600/IMG_3429.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mJwYabPUQAc/TVWlZBFh6uI/AAAAAAAAKmk/D_s-tF5i5L8/s400/IMG_3429.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572541963147799266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kids come home and have lunch.&lt;br /&gt;Mom sends twins upstairs to their room for "quiet time."&lt;br /&gt;Twins DON'T fall asleep, but come back down in their pajamas with their hair pulled out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7TZXmj5zQe4/TVWlZ4lZvnI/AAAAAAAAKm0/JUEOTBYojK0/s1600/IMG_3448.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7TZXmj5zQe4/TVWlZ4lZvnI/AAAAAAAAKm0/JUEOTBYojK0/s400/IMG_3448.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572541978045431410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Same day as above....five hours later....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On a good day, they last about 5 hours "dressed."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been trying to convince the girls that if they're not sleeping, they don't need to put their pajamas back on, but they don't agree.  (And who can blame them????  They ARE comfy). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've been spending a lot of time in pajamas lately.   I'm sure those close to us have noticed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-465547457906920650?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/465547457906920650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=465547457906920650' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/465547457906920650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/465547457906920650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/02/pajama-problem.html' title='The Pajama Problem'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TVWlZsdxsLI/AAAAAAAAKms/YopsDOmeJTQ/s72-c/IMG_3441.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-68033534661590940</id><published>2011-02-07T21:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T18:08:24.591-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>Marathon Number 6 ramblings</title><content type='html'>Blogging has kind of been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;buggin&lt;/span&gt;' lately, so sorry (I know it's so depressing) but there hasn't been much of it.  Maybe as soon as I can get &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;photoshop&lt;/span&gt; fixed and freshen things up a bit, I'll be happier blogger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting into the thick of training for marathon number 6.  For all of my previous marathons I've followed the same basic program.  Weekly mileage of 45-55 miles.  Long runs peaking at 22 and usually one or two other 20 milers.  A weekly speed workout of intervals between 400 and 1600.  Sometimes I'll throw other tempos and things in there.  I'm thinking I ought to change things up a bit.  400m repeats feel too short for marathon training.   I also feel like I keep getting slower and it's driving me crazy!  I'm doing all of the same things.  Layne and I have talked about hiring a coach just for a year or so.  It would be so cool.  I feel like I have a lot of unrealized potential if I could just tap into it with a little more structure (don't we all?!).   I'm really excited to try some different ideas from various marathon veterans.  I'm so hoping this will help me get out of the training rut I'm in and hopefully I'll be able to run a sub 3 marathon again and eventually sub 2:50, and while I'm THERE I might as well try to qualify for the Olympic Trials right?  (2:46).......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, like I said......ramblings.......thanks for listening......:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-68033534661590940?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/68033534661590940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=68033534661590940' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/68033534661590940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/68033534661590940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/02/marathon-number-6-ramblings.html' title='Marathon Number 6 ramblings'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-2288427228269448156</id><published>2011-02-01T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T21:27:25.970-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>I'll take a little bit more of this:</title><content type='html'>Blue skies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TUjcItI0PBI/AAAAAAAAKWg/0HHgc_lPujI/s1600/IMG_3352.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TUjcItI0PBI/AAAAAAAAKWg/0HHgc_lPujI/s400/IMG_3352.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568942981357255698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and shorts and T-shirts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TUjcI_9DEvI/AAAAAAAAKWo/kMOVQwXpkQw/s1600/IMG_3364.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TUjcI_9DEvI/AAAAAAAAKWo/kMOVQwXpkQw/s400/IMG_3364.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568942986408170226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Is it a problem that anytime I do something like cartwheels or long jumps, that I feel like I'm going to hurt myself?  Is that a new thing I'm going to have to deal with now that I'm getting older?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-2288427228269448156?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2288427228269448156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=2288427228269448156' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/2288427228269448156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/2288427228269448156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/02/ill-take-little-bit-more-of-this.html' title='I&apos;ll take a little bit more of this:'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TUjcItI0PBI/AAAAAAAAKWg/0HHgc_lPujI/s72-c/IMG_3352.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-6472331488917997406</id><published>2011-01-24T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T21:36:00.208-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><title type='text'>Family pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TTkRd9kpF4I/AAAAAAAAKUg/hDT7FC8pIM4/s1600/IMG_9080a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TTkRd9kpF4I/AAAAAAAAKUg/hDT7FC8pIM4/s400/IMG_9080a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564498021035087746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TTkQ0lX1pTI/AAAAAAAAKUY/5CYdJYtVz9k/s1600/IMG_9240a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TTkQ0lX1pTI/AAAAAAAAKUY/5CYdJYtVz9k/s400/IMG_9240a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564497310164297010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TTkQ0YPRX9I/AAAAAAAAKUQ/yArQOQWetvM/s1600/IMG_9232a2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TTkQ0YPRX9I/AAAAAAAAKUQ/yArQOQWetvM/s400/IMG_9232a2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564497306638704594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TTkQzxHS2kI/AAAAAAAAKUI/ZkqNMm-P7ro/s1600/IMG_9188bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TTkQzxHS2kI/AAAAAAAAKUI/ZkqNMm-P7ro/s400/IMG_9188bw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564497296136264258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I should have posted these long ago, but my friend Jess took these and did such a great job.  I love them!  (Even though some people in our family could have used a haircut first.  My bad.  :)  Thank you Jess!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-6472331488917997406?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6472331488917997406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=6472331488917997406' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/6472331488917997406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/6472331488917997406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/01/family-pictures.html' title='Family pictures'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TTkRd9kpF4I/AAAAAAAAKUg/hDT7FC8pIM4/s72-c/IMG_9080a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-1431926212758890909</id><published>2011-01-22T19:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T20:28:19.145-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jami'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skiing'/><title type='text'>Birthday weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TTue6duZqTI/AAAAAAAAKVQ/OcpMhwtWCOE/s1600/DSCI0106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TTue6duZqTI/AAAAAAAAKVQ/OcpMhwtWCOE/s400/DSCI0106.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565216491795228978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had a very generous offer from both a sister-in-law and mother-in-law to watch my kids for a few hours for my birthday.  Layne and I took them both up on it in the same weekend!  Going climbing at The Front &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt; night and on a ski tour &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt; morning.  My arms are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;thoroughly&lt;/span&gt; sore in many weird places.  I am NOT in good climbing shape.  My shins and wrist and other  hidden muscles are sore from the ski tour.  (Well, not really from the touring, but the crashing).  It was fun to spend some time with  the hubs.  He's way better than me in both of those niches, and I thought it was sweet of him to "waste" a whole ski day, to go with me.  Love that guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really crazy weather.  Snowing and blowing hard for a some of the time, then clear, blue, beautiful skies for a while.  I am slowly catching the vision of skiing out the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;back country&lt;/span&gt;.  There is something peaceful and exciting about being in the mountains without a crowd.  I hope I can go back again a time or two this season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can see the first run was snowy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TTufFD7Sm6I/AAAAAAAAKVg/_8iz0FUbz0w/s1600/DSCI0103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TTufFD7Sm6I/AAAAAAAAKVg/_8iz0FUbz0w/s400/DSCI0103.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565216673848531874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and the second sunny...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TTue60Msm4I/AAAAAAAAKVY/DEXTf254jug/s1600/DSCI0112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TTue60Msm4I/AAAAAAAAKVY/DEXTf254jug/s400/DSCI0112.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565216497827879810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have no idea who that person face first in the snow might be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TTudd4qeFBI/AAAAAAAAKVI/IagpiI5vVww/s1600/DSCI0104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TTudd4qeFBI/AAAAAAAAKVI/IagpiI5vVww/s400/DSCI0104.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565214901298664466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TTuddKZKQlI/AAAAAAAAKU4/v-eVP5tnzKI/s1600/DSCI0095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TTuddKZKQlI/AAAAAAAAKU4/v-eVP5tnzKI/s400/DSCI0095.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565214888878031442" 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/19528765-1431926212758890909?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1431926212758890909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=1431926212758890909' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/1431926212758890909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/1431926212758890909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/01/birthday-weekend.html' title='Birthday weekend'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TTue6duZqTI/AAAAAAAAKVQ/OcpMhwtWCOE/s72-c/DSCI0106.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-4090417562929878317</id><published>2011-01-20T21:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T21:32:47.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The last good year..</title><content type='html'>I kid. I kid.  I'm sure that there is life after the 20s.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TTkLYmDRGZI/AAAAAAAAKTo/-oORkujJ4kg/s1600/IMG_9207a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TTkLYmDRGZI/AAAAAAAAKTo/-oORkujJ4kg/s400/IMG_9207a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564491331751975314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt; is quite annoying most of the time (no offense...).  There are a few things that are really great, though, with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt;:  1)  Communicating with Young Women 2) Birthdays!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birthdays are just so much better with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt;.  I love getting birthday wishes all day long.  In person "happy birthdays" are the best, but when that can't happen, I'll happily take a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt; one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trenton was so sweet for my birthday.  I had hinted to him to tell dad to get me some chocolates for my birthday.  Well, there was a Sees catalogue hanging around our house and he talked Layne into driving him and paying for the chocolates.  He had circled all of the chocolates that he wanted to get me and then Layne relayed the choices to the Sees lady.  So I got a box of chocolates Trenton picked out himself.  Sweet huh?  I'm a lucky mom and wife.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-4090417562929878317?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4090417562929878317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=4090417562929878317' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/4090417562929878317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/4090417562929878317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/01/last-good-year.html' title='The last good year..'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TTkLYmDRGZI/AAAAAAAAKTo/-oORkujJ4kg/s72-c/IMG_9207a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-8745404559111422351</id><published>2011-01-17T19:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T19:58:46.059-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><title type='text'>Creativity</title><content type='html'>Some people may call it a "mess," I call it "creative play"....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I was lucky to grow up in a family where my parents really encouraged creativity.   I'm not talking about simply buying us pads of paper and pencils.   They allowed us to "paint" our bedrooms, for one.  I'm talking larger than life murals on our walls.  Right now, a bunch of the siblings are working on the bathroom in the basement, turning it into a jungle.  It's really cool.  I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TTT6zxTDv9I/AAAAAAAAKM0/rCn4Mqrq2Pg/s1600/IMG_2763.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TTT6zxTDv9I/AAAAAAAAKM0/rCn4Mqrq2Pg/s400/IMG_2763.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563347207022952402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now I just have to brag for a minute.  Kelsey, my dear, sweet, youngest sister, is a really amazing artist and just got into the Fine Art program at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;BYU&lt;/span&gt; (which is NOT easy to get into, I might add).  She also won an award for something she has displayed in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;HVAC&lt;/span&gt;.  Here is some of her work:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TTT9g7EzsAI/AAAAAAAAKNc/vA03fQjZjW4/s1600/IMG_1489.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TTT9g7EzsAI/AAAAAAAAKNc/vA03fQjZjW4/s400/IMG_1489.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563350181764902914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TTT9gQj5lEI/AAAAAAAAKNU/hHBVBp2H5d8/s1600/IMG_1487.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 340px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TTT9gQj5lEI/AAAAAAAAKNU/hHBVBp2H5d8/s400/IMG_1487.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563350170352587842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I really like to encourage creativity in my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;kidlets&lt;/span&gt;.  It's not always the cleanest or most organized route, but I like it.  A few weeks ago &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Kels&lt;/span&gt; and I bought some canvas for the kids to paint on (we bought some for ourselves too--I haven't painted for years, but I think it'd be fun to try again).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids at work:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TTT9heRuaNI/AAAAAAAAKNk/p5BAY0OV5Iw/s1600/IMG_1498.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TTT9heRuaNI/AAAAAAAAKNk/p5BAY0OV5Iw/s400/IMG_1498.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563350191214323922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TTT98Wk9hcI/AAAAAAAAKNs/kkPMN74RYbA/s1600/IMG_1501.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TTT98Wk9hcI/AAAAAAAAKNs/kkPMN74RYbA/s400/IMG_1501.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563350653003990466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TTT981MgspI/AAAAAAAAKN0/rb5fRSOW_TI/s1600/IMG_1505.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TTT981MgspI/AAAAAAAAKN0/rb5fRSOW_TI/s400/IMG_1505.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563350661222937234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anyway, if you come over to our house and there is some gigantic fort in my living room, or a wall covered in drawings, just remember....some call it a mess, I call it creative play.  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-8745404559111422351?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8745404559111422351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=8745404559111422351' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/8745404559111422351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/8745404559111422351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/01/creativity.html' title='Creativity'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TTT6zxTDv9I/AAAAAAAAKM0/rCn4Mqrq2Pg/s72-c/IMG_2763.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-3141552266003922863</id><published>2011-01-16T22:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T22:34:20.438-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><title type='text'>"Snowing"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;My kids' word for playing in the snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TTPUSKr-gEI/AAAAAAAAJ8w/LSXKA0aoSAY/s1600/IMG_3178.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TTPUSKr-gEI/AAAAAAAAJ8w/LSXKA0aoSAY/s400/IMG_3178.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563023373304234050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TTPURhYtt7I/AAAAAAAAJ8o/KkGK6N-iKzE/s1600/IMG_3171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TTPURhYtt7I/AAAAAAAAJ8o/KkGK6N-iKzE/s400/IMG_3171.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563023362217588658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm pretty sure Trenton just burped really loud before this picture was snapped, so we were laughing.  (Then of course I made sure he said, "excuse me.")  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TTPURIbInWI/AAAAAAAAJ8g/A8mO1utXWho/s1600/IMG_3175.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TTPURIbInWI/AAAAAAAAJ8g/A8mO1utXWho/s400/IMG_3175.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563023355516853602" 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/19528765-3141552266003922863?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3141552266003922863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=3141552266003922863' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/3141552266003922863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/3141552266003922863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/01/snowing.html' title='&quot;Snowing&quot;'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TTPUSKr-gEI/AAAAAAAAJ8w/LSXKA0aoSAY/s72-c/IMG_3178.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-8703738401478850642</id><published>2011-01-14T21:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T09:08:30.920-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Minnesota/Wisconsin</title><content type='html'>Two more states checked off the bucket list!  I went out to Wisconsin to visit my sister, Tiffany, who just had a baby.  It was so fun to visit  and see where they live.  It was really snowy and I realized that maybe our winters in Utah aren't so bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before I go further, though, I must say, I think that there should be a rule about how far apart sisters can live.  1500 miles is too far.  I am grateful for airplanes, though, that can get me there fast and comfortably.   (Except when it isn't comfortable--ahem--awkward/intoxicated passengers sitting next to me and asking if I need rides and/or spilling over into my seat).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last item of business is just that I married the best guy out there.  He was so awesome to let me do this and play Mr. Mom for a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TTEnyzdNifI/AAAAAAAAJmE/_-7eyZumvYw/s1600/IMG_2937.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TTEnyzdNifI/AAAAAAAAJmE/_-7eyZumvYw/s640/IMG_2937.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562270768538946034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cooper was as sweet and easy as he looks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Anyway, it was awesome to see her and her cute family.  We had so much fun staying up way too late laughing and playing games (how mean of me to make a new mom stay up late and then have to get up with a hungry baby every two hours?!!!)  I let her nap though and helped with anything else I could think of, so hopefully it was worth it.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking pictures was interesting.  The temp was in the single digits probably, and felt colder with wind chill and humidity.  We lasted all of ten minutes...maybe less.  And my camera lens totally fogged up because of the cold (I'm guessing??).  Someone tell me how to avoid that....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TTEn0SttNiI/AAAAAAAAJmc/uTzre1Vkn7M/s1600/IMG_3050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TTEn0SttNiI/AAAAAAAAJmc/uTzre1Vkn7M/s400/IMG_3050.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562270794109498914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TTEnz2DSNII/AAAAAAAAJmU/AzqqJr_wWY0/s1600/IMG_3031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TTEnz2DSNII/AAAAAAAAJmU/AzqqJr_wWY0/s400/IMG_3031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562270786415375490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were all completely enamored with this girl.  She is a doll and an exact replica of Tiff as a toddler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TTEnzWUsYOI/AAAAAAAAJmM/DovWghPNnyU/s1600/IMG_2991.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TTEnzWUsYOI/AAAAAAAAJmM/DovWghPNnyU/s400/IMG_2991.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562270777898459362" 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/19528765-8703738401478850642?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8703738401478850642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=8703738401478850642' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/8703738401478850642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/8703738401478850642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/01/minnesotawisconsin.html' title='Minnesota/Wisconsin'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TTEnyzdNifI/AAAAAAAAJmE/_-7eyZumvYw/s72-c/IMG_2937.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-7505956737505975190</id><published>2011-01-08T23:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T23:47:51.107-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jami'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Bring on  the New Year!</title><content type='html'>Some of my resolutions from 2010:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Run Boston Marathon&lt;/span&gt;-check&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do a Half &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ironman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-nope.  But no one could fault me for &lt;a href="http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/disappointment-of-century.html"&gt;not trying!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Run a 5k under 18:30&lt;/span&gt;-Did I even run a 5k this year???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Potty train the twins-&lt;/span&gt;CHECK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lead a climb-&lt;/span&gt;CHECK CHECK CHECK.  I'm really proud of myself for this one.  It was an easy climb, but near the top my arms were PUMPED and I took a couple of huge whippers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Read Old testament-&lt;/span&gt;Check.  Barely!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had other goals too.  Some of them more abstract.  Some I accomplished and some I didn't, but for me, having something written that I can physically check off is so fulfilling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, many of them look the same.  I have some running goals. ( REALLY want to PR at &lt;a href="http://www.ogdenmarathon.com/"&gt;Ogden Marathon&lt;/a&gt;. That means I'm looking to get under 2:57.  Which in turn means I need to actually start running regularly more than 4 miles at a time.)  Some spiritual goals, parenting goals and financial goals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be more organized.&lt;br /&gt;I want to be a good friend.&lt;br /&gt;I want to be more patient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may not accomplish them all, but I'm a believer in shooting for the stars and missing, rather than shooting for the gutter and hitting.   So here's to a fresh new start for 2011. (And here's to me actually doing a Half &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ironman&lt;/span&gt; this year..... )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Years at my parents.  Always a party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TSlZfC58aWI/AAAAAAAAJlM/Z9Fn93E5x1A/s1600/IMG_2662.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TSlZfC58aWI/AAAAAAAAJlM/Z9Fn93E5x1A/s400/IMG_2662.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560073604856310114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TSlZfsk_YYI/AAAAAAAAJlU/kmp1h2bZHeI/s1600/IMG_2685.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TSlZfsk_YYI/AAAAAAAAJlU/kmp1h2bZHeI/s400/IMG_2685.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560073616042713474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me finishing one of my goals.  It was a little after midnight, but I figured I never specified what time zone I had to finish by. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TSlZp1YBnxI/AAAAAAAAJlc/TNXAKx2wl8M/s1600/IMG_2717.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TSlZp1YBnxI/AAAAAAAAJlc/TNXAKx2wl8M/s400/IMG_2717.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560073790202945298" 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/19528765-7505956737505975190?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7505956737505975190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=7505956737505975190' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/7505956737505975190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/7505956737505975190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/01/bring-on-new-year.html' title='Bring on  the New Year!'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TSlZfC58aWI/AAAAAAAAJlM/Z9Fn93E5x1A/s72-c/IMG_2662.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-9031153727872651141</id><published>2011-01-03T22:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T09:36:18.624-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trenton'/><title type='text'>Trentonisms part XVII</title><content type='html'>I forced this little independent thinker to get his picture taken on Sunday.  Threw some lights back on the tree and voila!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TSKrbpjiYuI/AAAAAAAAJhg/I3Zb3T_0r1w/s1600/IMG_2724.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TSKrbpjiYuI/AAAAAAAAJhg/I3Zb3T_0r1w/s400/IMG_2724.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558193381628338914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This guy has had some good lines lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we pulled up next to a guy in a really old rusty truck and Trenton said, "A truck AND a piggy tail!  COOL!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trenton wasn't too concerned with Santa this year.  No bribes of being good and Santa will bring presents had any effect.  Anyway, as I was tucking him him the night before Christmas, he looked up at me and said, "I don't have a good feeling about this!"  I asked him why and he said, "Well, I've been going to the bathroom and I haven't been flushing and I haven't been washing my hands.  AND I'm pretty sure Santa knows about it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, yes Santa does know about that.  You'll be lucky if you get presents this year buddy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-9031153727872651141?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/9031153727872651141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=9031153727872651141' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/9031153727872651141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/9031153727872651141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2011/01/trentonisms-part-vvi.html' title='Trentonisms part XVII'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TSKrbpjiYuI/AAAAAAAAJhg/I3Zb3T_0r1w/s72-c/IMG_2724.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-2962680246502703438</id><published>2010-12-31T22:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T17:55:59.966-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twins'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas from the twins!</title><content type='html'>It's a little late to be doing a Christmas post.  I just wanted to share some of these pics I just pulled off of my camera.  (I was kind of mad because Trenton reFUSED to get a picture by the Christmas tree, but what do you do?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't tell you how much I love these girls:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TSAOor67-fI/AAAAAAAAJgY/mSDdcie1IOc/s1600/IMG_2561.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TSAOor67-fI/AAAAAAAAJgY/mSDdcie1IOc/s640/IMG_2561.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557458032322673138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie had a little rash on her chin and I'm not in the mood to do much editing.  Plus, I like it when things are "real" so I'm leaving it.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TSAPoWthddI/AAAAAAAAJgw/9thQuxqOWwE/s1600/IMG_2641.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TSAPoWthddI/AAAAAAAAJgw/9thQuxqOWwE/s640/IMG_2641.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557459126140892626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TSAPoPPbJ-I/AAAAAAAAJgo/5-R5Mq0_woQ/s1600/IMG_2647.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TSAPoPPbJ-I/AAAAAAAAJgo/5-R5Mq0_woQ/s640/IMG_2647.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557459124135602146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this girl's chubby hands.  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TSAPnhUVh9I/AAAAAAAAJgg/uMwhMEjJuKk/s1600/IMG_2567.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TSAPnhUVh9I/AAAAAAAAJgg/uMwhMEjJuKk/s640/IMG_2567.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557459111808174034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TSAOodiQeuI/AAAAAAAAJgQ/BMOsI38hyOo/s1600/IMG_2542.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TSAOodiQeuI/AAAAAAAAJgQ/BMOsI38hyOo/s640/IMG_2542.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557458028461062882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TSAOoBitXDI/AAAAAAAAJgI/KEWiJC4HUSI/s1600/IMG_2511.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TSAOoBitXDI/AAAAAAAAJgI/KEWiJC4HUSI/s640/IMG_2511.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557458020946762802" 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/19528765-2962680246502703438?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2962680246502703438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=2962680246502703438' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/2962680246502703438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/2962680246502703438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-christmas-from-twins.html' title='Merry Christmas from the twins!'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TSAOor67-fI/AAAAAAAAJgY/mSDdcie1IOc/s72-c/IMG_2561.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-8883466538416090040</id><published>2010-12-21T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T21:58:19.330-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Winter Solstice</title><content type='html'>Today is one of my favorite days of the year.  Winter Solstice--days will stop getting shorter and start getting longer.  You'd better believe that I'm going to be enjoying my extra few seconds of daylight tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In honor of this blessed day, here are some snapshots of Christmas at the Caldwell residence:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TRGEw2prtXI/AAAAAAAAJd8/chRIpIq0eyI/s1600/IMG_2437.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TRGEw2prtXI/AAAAAAAAJd8/chRIpIq0eyI/s640/IMG_2437.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553365790363465074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I LOVE getting Christmas cards.  I look forward to getting the mail every day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TRGERYM3ryI/AAAAAAAAJdc/3Azd_OXtEpI/s1600/IMG_2404.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TRGERYM3ryI/AAAAAAAAJdc/3Azd_OXtEpI/s400/IMG_2404.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553365249613606690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very kind, thoughtful friend gave us this to remind us of that bitter loss....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TRGESAJatVI/AAAAAAAAJdk/Tc5cj8RfFuM/s1600/IMG_2418.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TRGESAJatVI/AAAAAAAAJdk/Tc5cj8RfFuM/s400/IMG_2418.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553365260336543058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TRGESV7XkdI/AAAAAAAAJds/wU4XcUv5AdY/s1600/IMG_2426.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TRGESV7XkdI/AAAAAAAAJds/wU4XcUv5AdY/s400/IMG_2426.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553365266183197138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-8883466538416090040?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8883466538416090040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=8883466538416090040' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/8883466538416090040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/8883466538416090040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2010/12/winter-solstice.html' title='Winter Solstice'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TRGEw2prtXI/AAAAAAAAJd8/chRIpIq0eyI/s72-c/IMG_2437.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-2351969939674950607</id><published>2010-12-15T11:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T19:27:39.226-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Flooded Basement Part II</title><content type='html'>I REALLY wanted a calm December.  I got all of my Christmas shopping done in November, and after the party at our house last weekend, I was ready to just relax and have fun with the kids.  I told Layne that for the rest of December, we're just doing "fun things."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, if there's one thing I've learned, it's that I was not meant to have a calm life of organization.  Any time my life somewhat approaches that ideal, something happens to quickly throw me off balance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday morning I went downstairs to copy something on our printer, as I reached the bottom of the stairs, I heard a gushing of water.  Then I realized my socks were soaked.  I called Layne downstairs, and we began our day-long ordeal of moving boxes upstairs then eventually to the garage.  The seal on part of our toilet had come completely off.  (No idea how that happened).  Anyway,  Layne took the day off of work and we eventually got things somewhat under control.  By that, I mean, everything off of the carpet and fans blowing underneath it.  What isn't under control, is every other room in our house.  It's a mess!  Just in time for Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to laugh so that I don't cry......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TQkMpEekogI/AAAAAAAAJco/GHiimUG6EJ8/s1600/IMG_2284.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TQkMpEekogI/AAAAAAAAJco/GHiimUG6EJ8/s400/IMG_2284.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550981915426988546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;basement "stuff" in our living room&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/19528765-2351969939674950607?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2351969939674950607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=2351969939674950607' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/2351969939674950607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/2351969939674950607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2010/12/flooded-basement-part-ii.html' title='Flooded Basement Part II'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TQkMpEekogI/AAAAAAAAJco/GHiimUG6EJ8/s72-c/IMG_2284.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-8759929013516032724</id><published>2010-12-14T22:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T11:30:40.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing Says 'Merry Christmas' like...</title><content type='html'>a flooded basement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-8759929013516032724?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8759929013516032724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=8759929013516032724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/8759929013516032724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/8759929013516032724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2010/12/nothing-says-merry-christmas-like.html' title='Nothing Says &apos;Merry Christmas&apos; like...'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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-19528765.post-5411003812541980575</id><published>2010-12-09T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T21:07:07.185-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jami'/><title type='text'>Nerd or Not Nerd</title><content type='html'>We are having a party at our house tomorrow and there are several things that I still need to get done.  I have a list on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;refrigerator&lt;/span&gt; of 15 tasks that need to be finished.  So now, I go to random.org and they randomly choose a number 1 - 15 and I do the task that corresponds with the randomly generated number. It adds a little excitement to my cleaning.  (It's my math layer).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nerd or not nerd?&lt;br /&gt;Layne says nerd.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-5411003812541980575?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5411003812541980575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=5411003812541980575' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/5411003812541980575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/5411003812541980575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2010/12/nerd-or-not-nerd.html' title='Nerd or Not Nerd'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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-19528765.post-1377212516843119770</id><published>2010-12-06T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T20:50:00.503-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><title type='text'>Family photos</title><content type='html'>I do love taking pictures.  Here are some I've taken for a couple of families from the last month:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TPxeuePu9TI/AAAAAAAAI-Q/scI9dpspTI0/s1600/IMG_9977.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TPxeuePu9TI/AAAAAAAAI-Q/scI9dpspTI0/s640/IMG_9977.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547412993499657522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So gorgeous and handsome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TPxetSIst7I/AAAAAAAAI-I/OUZoqdIROII/s1600/IMG_9965-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TPxetSIst7I/AAAAAAAAI-I/OUZoqdIROII/s640/IMG_9965-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547412973069055922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The light was so beautiful!  This was before the inversion...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TPxftRi84zI/AAAAAAAAI-w/l8lWTG-31vM/s1600/IMG_0110-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TPxftRi84zI/AAAAAAAAI-w/l8lWTG-31vM/s640/IMG_0110-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547414072422359858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Impossible to get a bad picture of this little guy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TPxfsrJGeeI/AAAAAAAAI-g/NO9pmidiSN4/s1600/IMG_1003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TPxfsrJGeeI/AAAAAAAAI-g/NO9pmidiSN4/s640/IMG_1003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547414062113389026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_JustifyCenter" title="Align Center" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 11);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Align Center" class="gl_align_center" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Darling family.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TPxftJZzYCI/AAAAAAAAI-o/VxFSvPPqv0U/s1600/IMG_1211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TPxftJZzYCI/AAAAAAAAI-o/VxFSvPPqv0U/s640/IMG_1211.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547414070236504098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TPxgFn9vwAI/AAAAAAAAI_I/8pcW9YtKluM/s1600/IMG_1540.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TPxgFn9vwAI/AAAAAAAAI_I/8pcW9YtKluM/s640/IMG_1540.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547414490757185538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I just snapped this pictures the other day of a friend's little boy and it kills me every time I look at it!  Cutie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&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/19528765-1377212516843119770?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1377212516843119770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=1377212516843119770' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/1377212516843119770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/1377212516843119770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2010/12/family-photos.html' title='Family photos'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TPxeuePu9TI/AAAAAAAAI-Q/scI9dpspTI0/s72-c/IMG_9977.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-2025158660082563472</id><published>2010-12-04T08:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T15:49:03.996-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trenton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jami'/><title type='text'>Winter</title><content type='html'>I came to this earth with a strong dislike of being cold.  Layne's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;enthusiasm&lt;/span&gt; for Winter, however, is infectious and this freezing cold season is beginning to grow on me!  I think it's beautiful when it snows and I love the cozy feeling of being warm in my house or in the car when it's cold outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TPkndFZHXSI/AAAAAAAAI8Q/OBWQJFcZLQQ/s1600/IMG_1566.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TPkndFZHXSI/AAAAAAAAI8Q/OBWQJFcZLQQ/s400/IMG_1566.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546507796700683554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The inversion, however, is where the charm of Winter stops for me.  Go away so that I can go on a run without exponentially increasing my risk of getting lung cancer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-2025158660082563472?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2025158660082563472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=2025158660082563472' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/2025158660082563472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/2025158660082563472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2010/12/winter.html' title='Winter'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TPkndFZHXSI/AAAAAAAAI8Q/OBWQJFcZLQQ/s72-c/IMG_1566.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-7336442308269585224</id><published>2010-12-02T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T22:37:45.872-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twins'/><title type='text'>double trouble</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TPiAGBob4mI/AAAAAAAAI70/_J7gR6Kqs0U/s1600/IMG_1559.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TPiAGBob4mI/AAAAAAAAI70/_J7gR6Kqs0U/s640/IMG_1559.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546323782112371298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sharing a little high-five&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I might have mentioned this a time or two, but I love twins.  I think these girls are so lucky to have each other.  Someone who had twins told me (when the twins were babies) that all babies should come in twos.  I literally thought she was crazy.  Twice the diapers.  Twice the feedings.  Twice the getting up in the night. Twice the stressing about weight gain.  Then my girls started growing up and becoming best friends. And THEN I understood what she meant.&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/19528765-7336442308269585224?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7336442308269585224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=7336442308269585224' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/7336442308269585224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/7336442308269585224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2010/12/double-trouble.html' title='double trouble'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TPiAGBob4mI/AAAAAAAAI70/_J7gR6Kqs0U/s72-c/IMG_1559.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-2465926441705394891</id><published>2010-11-21T22:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T22:24:12.956-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><title type='text'>Grandparents</title><content type='html'>My kids are so lucky to have such wonderful grandparents, great-grand  parents and even a great-great-grandpa!  Here are some pictures of the kids "helping" their great-grandma rake leaves, and pull up flowers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TOn9oF2WsMI/AAAAAAAAI0k/L53pHMxbyho/s1600/IMG_1414.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TOn9nHjfUQI/AAAAAAAAI0U/HSAbuDcOcyM/s1600/IMG_1386.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TOn9nHjfUQI/AAAAAAAAI0U/HSAbuDcOcyM/s400/IMG_1386.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542239664940732674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TOn9nu1HO8I/AAAAAAAAI0c/jQGJ1BUo6Lw/s1600/IMG_1395.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TOn9nu1HO8I/AAAAAAAAI0c/jQGJ1BUo6Lw/s400/IMG_1395.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542239675483634626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TOn9oF2WsMI/AAAAAAAAI0k/L53pHMxbyho/s1600/IMG_1414.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TOn9oF2WsMI/AAAAAAAAI0k/L53pHMxbyho/s400/IMG_1414.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542239681662857410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TOn91e6LaYI/AAAAAAAAI1A/pA9V6U83ycg/s1600/IMG_1419.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TOn91e6LaYI/AAAAAAAAI1A/pA9V6U83ycg/s400/IMG_1419.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542239911728081282" 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/19528765-2465926441705394891?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2465926441705394891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=2465926441705394891' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/2465926441705394891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/2465926441705394891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2010/11/grandparents.html' title='Grandparents'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TOn9nHjfUQI/AAAAAAAAI0U/HSAbuDcOcyM/s72-c/IMG_1386.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-4310650865005621959</id><published>2010-11-17T15:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T20:59:56.422-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Layne&apos;s antics'/><title type='text'>True Love</title><content type='html'>I woke up at 3:30 this morning.  As I lay in bed listening to Layne fumble around for his ski clothes, I thought to myself, "There is NOTHING in this world, that I would voluntarily get out of bed at 3:30 for.  Nothing."  That, to me is true unadulterated love.   A desire to ski/hike (skin for all of you technical skiers) burning so strong, that you wake up in the middle of the night, essentially, and go ski around the backcountry for 3-5 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven't caught the complete vision of this yet, but hey, if that's what makes you happy, Dear, go for it. I'll go back to sleep for another 4 hours and see you in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TOSK-wCQXXI/AAAAAAAAIWg/0p9HUuyTs34/s1600/IMAGE_311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TOSK-wCQXXI/AAAAAAAAIWg/0p9HUuyTs34/s400/IMAGE_311.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540706252223438194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TOSK-3UpqiI/AAAAAAAAIWo/V0bDAKNcNFA/s1600/IMAGE_318.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TOSK-3UpqiI/AAAAAAAAIWo/V0bDAKNcNFA/s400/IMAGE_318.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540706254179641890" 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/19528765-4310650865005621959?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4310650865005621959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=4310650865005621959' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/4310650865005621959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/4310650865005621959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2010/11/true-love.html' title='True Love'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TOSK-wCQXXI/AAAAAAAAIWg/0p9HUuyTs34/s72-c/IMAGE_311.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-3308578074402952458</id><published>2010-11-15T20:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T21:06:51.357-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Thanksgiving Tree</title><content type='html'>Remember the post below where I posted that really&lt;a href="http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2010/11/if-youve-got-it-flaunt-it.html"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;embarrassing&lt;/span&gt; picture&lt;/a&gt;?  Well, the purpose of this little get together was more than just a chance to be crazy without kids, look at old high school and college photos and laugh about everything--although it was all of those things.  We made a cute little gratitude tree, (inspired by &lt;a href="http://benandcarly.blogspot.com/"&gt;Casey's sister and my friend&lt;/a&gt;).   I love how it turned out.  I think my branches are a little sparse and I may need to add on, but such a great idea.  Whenever we think of something we're grateful for this month, we write it on one of these cute little leaves and hang it on the "tree."  I want to keep all of the leaves and put them in a book or something like that (maybe a scrapbook??? haven't thought about those since before the twins--ah man, guilt).  Anyway, a very simple, but great way to keep us thinking about what we're thankful for this month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TOICo4RB2fI/AAAAAAAAIJ4/RN33SEd3RJ4/s1600/IMG_0928.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TOICo4RB2fI/AAAAAAAAIJ4/RN33SEd3RJ4/s400/IMG_0928.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539993392940964338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TOICpToGztI/AAAAAAAAIKA/wdA2IOKZx1E/s1600/IMG_0924.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TOICpToGztI/AAAAAAAAIKA/wdA2IOKZx1E/s400/IMG_0924.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539993400285515474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TOICpnB8Q8I/AAAAAAAAIKI/hTsz_eN5qCY/s1600/IMG_0927.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TOICpnB8Q8I/AAAAAAAAIKI/hTsz_eN5qCY/s400/IMG_0927.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539993405494150082" 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/19528765-3308578074402952458?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3308578074402952458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=3308578074402952458' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/3308578074402952458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/3308578074402952458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2010/11/thanksgiving-tree.html' title='Thanksgiving Tree'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TOICo4RB2fI/AAAAAAAAIJ4/RN33SEd3RJ4/s72-c/IMG_0928.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-4812221432628224373</id><published>2010-11-13T11:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T11:38:00.102-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Raegan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sadie'/><title type='text'>Horses!</title><content type='html'>For joy school, we took the kids to ride horses.  It was so fun.  There  were about 10 kids under 4 and it was just as crazy as you'd expect.   There is something so great about 3-year-olds.  So emotional (why do  teenagers get the bad rep?!) with rollercoaster highs and lows.   Seriously the cutest age though.  It's also nice that I love the moms in our group.     Raegan was so concerned about the  smell in the barn.  I don't know where she gets the "spoiled city-girl"  from (although she does probably get her sense of smell from me)! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TN2LZtpfIUI/AAAAAAAAHG8/r3LBXNO2oKA/s1600/IMG_0897.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TN2LZtpfIUI/AAAAAAAAHG8/r3LBXNO2oKA/s400/IMG_0897.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538736390602170690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TN2LZQeATrI/AAAAAAAAHG0/D2qpc_tXi10/s1600/IMG_0905.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TN2LZQeATrI/AAAAAAAAHG0/D2qpc_tXi10/s400/IMG_0905.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538736382769385138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TN2LaahNlmI/AAAAAAAAHHE/T2RsVKDb0Tw/s1600/IMG_0860.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TN2LaahNlmI/AAAAAAAAHHE/T2RsVKDb0Tw/s400/IMG_0860.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538736402647062114" 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/19528765-4812221432628224373?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4812221432628224373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=4812221432628224373' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/4812221432628224373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/4812221432628224373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2010/11/horses.html' title='Horses!'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TN2LZtpfIUI/AAAAAAAAHG8/r3LBXNO2oKA/s72-c/IMG_0897.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-2664288363682176200</id><published>2010-11-10T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T19:34:25.294-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jami'/><title type='text'>If you've got it, flaunt it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TNtVLpXvFFI/AAAAAAAAGBQ/c7Whwj6-PN4/s1600/IMG_4215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TNtVLpXvFFI/AAAAAAAAGBQ/c7Whwj6-PN4/s400/IMG_4215.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538113825354486866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love it when someone says, "Hey, everyone make a face in this picture," and then you are the only one to make a face....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TNtVLGpeFPI/AAAAAAAAGBI/ZRFtauO5F8U/s1600/IMG_4213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TNtVLGpeFPI/AAAAAAAAGBI/ZRFtauO5F8U/s400/IMG_4213.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538113816033629426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh my goodness, I cringe looking at this picture.  I realize that I must have really good self-esteem to post this.  That or I just have some brain damage.   Anyway, I told my friends that making faces is one of the few things I do REALLY well, so might as well embrace it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-2664288363682176200?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2664288363682176200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=2664288363682176200' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/2664288363682176200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/2664288363682176200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2010/11/if-youve-got-it-flaunt-it.html' title='If you&apos;ve got it, flaunt it.'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TNtVLpXvFFI/AAAAAAAAGBQ/c7Whwj6-PN4/s72-c/IMG_4215.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-5681311994997674658</id><published>2010-11-05T20:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T20:19:52.561-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jami'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Happy Halloween!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TNS380uanYI/AAAAAAAAGAw/VE7zrqALFyY/s1600/IMG_0517.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TNS380uanYI/AAAAAAAAGAw/VE7zrqALFyY/s400/IMG_0517.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536252097518542210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had a really fun, yet really busy Halloween season (don't you love it when people talk about how busy they are?!--I think it's all of us--anyway...)  :)   It really was busy.  The worst part is that in the madness of everything, I somehow deleted my pictures from Halloween.  The worst!  The kids were dang cute too.  I'll have to steal some pictures from my mom.....in the meantime, here are the girls semi-dressed up for a birthday/Halloween party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So back to being busy.  I think it's funny, because back in college and basically anytime &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-kid I really liked being busy.  I would purposely take really hard loads of classes and consequently took on more than I could handle from time to time, but I liked being busy.  I liked planning things and going places and being in charge of events.  I took on anything.  Somewhere between there and here things have changed.  I think it's having kids, but I really don't like being busy--at least not all of the time.  I love downtime at home, where I can relax and just hang out with the kids and clean. I love going out too, but since I feel like we're always running around crazy (Layne is such an adventurer and we love to go with him), the downtime has become so valuable to me.   As I mentioned I had the crazy week from Hades this last week and it was just not fun with kids.  Dragging them around to do errands and then staying up way too late to finish things that couldn't be finished while the kids were awake.  I was literally going &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;insane&lt;/span&gt;.  I had a couple of huge things get "finished"  (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;YW&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Excellence&lt;/span&gt; being one of them) on Tuesday.  Wednesday I felt like a free woman!  I stayed home all day and played with the kids and cleaned!  When Layne got home I confided in him that while the girls napped, I took 20 minutes and just read.  A book.  For fun.  It was amazing.  So here's to having lazy days at home every once in a while!  I hope I get a few more in before the Holiday craziness (which I do love) begins.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-5681311994997674658?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5681311994997674658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=5681311994997674658' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/5681311994997674658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/5681311994997674658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2010/11/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween!'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TNS380uanYI/AAAAAAAAGAw/VE7zrqALFyY/s72-c/IMG_0517.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-505829719684600149</id><published>2010-10-28T23:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T23:46:00.149-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cycling'/><title type='text'>Fall Rides</title><content type='html'>Pretty sure I've mentioned how much I love October and really Fall in  general.  This year I really wanted to get some "action" shots at  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Snowbasin&lt;/span&gt;.  I "convinced" (not too hard to do) Layne and friend &lt;a href="http://kdayracing.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;KDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  to come up so I could take some pictures of them riding.  We had about  12 things go wrong that morning and didn't get up there until noon or  so.  Therefore, the lighting wasn't ideal, but what do you do?  I really  just needed to get some autumn-picture-taking out of my system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TMpehXSFjaI/AAAAAAAAExk/SB7YWT3EK4Y/s1600/IMG_9775.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TMpeNy9JhnI/AAAAAAAAExU/z_xTvseWmVk/s1600/IMG_9583.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TMpeNy9JhnI/AAAAAAAAExU/z_xTvseWmVk/s640/IMG_9583.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533338683287635570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TMpeNq3SWCI/AAAAAAAAExM/jJKwbcWISog/s1600/IMG_9734.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TMpeNq3SWCI/AAAAAAAAExM/jJKwbcWISog/s640/IMG_9734.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533338681115564066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TMpcq5tT4OI/AAAAAAAAExE/UFDWP0zovtM/s1600/IMG_9567.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TMpcq5tT4OI/AAAAAAAAExE/UFDWP0zovtM/s640/IMG_9567.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533336984293204194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TMpehO6OndI/AAAAAAAAExc/lFgWH5ZLdUk/s1600/IMG_9730.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TMpehO6OndI/AAAAAAAAExc/lFgWH5ZLdUk/s640/IMG_9730.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533339017209093586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TMpcqvIT1pI/AAAAAAAAEw8/w5i1UZqWsb0/s1600/IMG_9564.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TMpcqvIT1pI/AAAAAAAAEw8/w5i1UZqWsb0/s640/IMG_9564.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533336981453657746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love my little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;grubsters&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TMpcqJJ1bGI/AAAAAAAAEw0/ER3-rdVmMUc/s1600/IMG_9549.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TMpcqJJ1bGI/AAAAAAAAEw0/ER3-rdVmMUc/s640/IMG_9549.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533336971259505762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TMpehXSFjaI/AAAAAAAAExk/SB7YWT3EK4Y/s1600/IMG_9775.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TMpehXSFjaI/AAAAAAAAExk/SB7YWT3EK4Y/s640/IMG_9775.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533339019456646562" 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/19528765-505829719684600149?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/505829719684600149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=505829719684600149' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/505829719684600149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/505829719684600149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2010/10/fall-rides.html' title='Fall Rides'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TMpeNy9JhnI/AAAAAAAAExU/z_xTvseWmVk/s72-c/IMG_9583.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-2083472709940429443</id><published>2010-10-24T21:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T21:39:13.552-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BYU'/><title type='text'>Second Generation Buddies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TMT6N_yMWvI/AAAAAAAAEwE/UP_QZgJYcX0/s1600/IMG_9879.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TMT6N_yMWvI/AAAAAAAAEwE/UP_QZgJYcX0/s400/IMG_9879.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531821360685013746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I made the trek to Provo last week to visit one of my favorite friends,  Whitney.  I loved these pictures of the twins with her cute little girl.   (Her girl is a whole year younger than my girls &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;btw&lt;/span&gt;!)  They were  being such cute little buddies.  We took them to the Bean Museum, which  brought back many memories for me (as a kid and as a college student).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TMT7bX50iYI/AAAAAAAAEwc/7bmXOmdycZ8/s1600/IMG_9870.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TMT7bX50iYI/AAAAAAAAEwc/7bmXOmdycZ8/s400/IMG_9870.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531822690009385346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TMT7b2T7nTI/AAAAAAAAEwk/FEqSDotQkk4/s1600/IMG_9875.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TMT7b2T7nTI/AAAAAAAAEwk/FEqSDotQkk4/s400/IMG_9875.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531822698171964722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TMT6Z398jgI/AAAAAAAAEwU/sjMVFPHPb0M/s1600/IMG_9877.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TMT6Z398jgI/AAAAAAAAEwU/sjMVFPHPb0M/s400/IMG_9877.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531821564745256450" 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/19528765-2083472709940429443?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2083472709940429443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=2083472709940429443' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/2083472709940429443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/2083472709940429443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2010/10/second-generation-buddies.html' title='Second Generation Buddies'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TMT6N_yMWvI/AAAAAAAAEwE/UP_QZgJYcX0/s72-c/IMG_9879.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-3935868148622514801</id><published>2010-10-16T22:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T22:25:00.338-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='racing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>Race Envy</title><content type='html'>This is a condition that I have.  I have a particularly bad case and I'm not proud of it.  I get it almost anytime I go to a race in which I'm not competing (not swimming though!), even if I didn't previously want to run/do the race.  Layne told me that I am not allowed to go to anymore of his races.  (Yeah right, although I typically get "race envy" while watching him race, also really really love race atmospheres).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's particularly bad when I'm pregnant and I have at least a year of non-competitive racing-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ness&lt;/span&gt;.  That is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;SOOOOOO&lt;/span&gt; long for me.  It's been kind of bad this year too though.  I've had really bad racing luck ever since Boston.  (I know, I know,  I was planning on taking a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;LOOOOONNNGGG&lt;/span&gt; break after Boston--I guess I just can't break for long or I go nuts).  I was going to do the Utah Half Iron, but then Layne and I got tickets for Ukraine and had to leave before the race, so I switched to the Bear Lake Half Iron, &lt;a href="http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/disappointment-of-century.html"&gt;I don't need to bring up this drama again...&lt;/a&gt;I had to sit out the Wasatch Back Relay so Layne could do it.  I was going to do the Dirty Dash, but had to cancel at the last minute.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;oo&lt;/span&gt;.  All of that training and nothing to show for it.  I'm in need of a big race to get excited about.  Not sure what that is yet, but I'm thinking a marathon and maybe a half iron in the spring (I really need to get one of those out of my system...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously though, what is my problem?  I hope that I am not the only one that deals with "race envy."   Maybe we can form some kind of a support group.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-3935868148622514801?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3935868148622514801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=3935868148622514801' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/3935868148622514801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/3935868148622514801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2010/10/race-envy.html' title='Race Envy'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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-19528765.post-8989599436083161185</id><published>2010-10-15T11:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T13:08:23.049-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gardening'/><title type='text'>Black Gold</title><content type='html'>Composting.  Just another one of the nerdy gardening things I've gotten into.  I actually read about composting for fun.  :)  It's good for the environment as it reduces waste in landfills, and my garden loves it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TLUz-Ii79PI/AAAAAAAADE8/vUFv5eX48DU/s1600/IMG_9493.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TLUz-Ii79PI/AAAAAAAADE8/vUFv5eX48DU/s400/IMG_9493.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527381260206077170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TLUz90stRtI/AAAAAAAADE0/PvNj3WETqQQ/s1600/IMG_9489.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TLUz90stRtI/AAAAAAAADE0/PvNj3WETqQQ/s400/IMG_9489.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527381254878349010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Amazing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-8989599436083161185?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8989599436083161185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=8989599436083161185' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/8989599436083161185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/8989599436083161185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2010/10/black-gold.html' title='Black Gold'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TLUz-Ii79PI/AAAAAAAADE8/vUFv5eX48DU/s72-c/IMG_9493.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-6261905006345299395</id><published>2010-10-12T21:57:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T22:16:21.888-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jami'/><title type='text'>Orange</title><content type='html'>I've noticed a common thread throughout many areas of my life.  The color orange.  I love it.  It's just so happy and vibrant and October is FULL of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home decor:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TLUwxUYfW8I/AAAAAAAADEU/qGezwLdI_p0/s1600/IMG_3196.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TLUwxUYfW8I/AAAAAAAADEU/qGezwLdI_p0/s400/IMG_3196.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527377741510302658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TLUuode18tI/AAAAAAAADEM/nM2t6-cO22s/s1600/IMG_0993.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TLUuode18tI/AAAAAAAADEM/nM2t6-cO22s/s400/IMG_0993.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527375390310789842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flower gardens:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TLUxJgUlyII/AAAAAAAADEk/B6OKnTFc8k8/s1600/IMG_9486.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TLUxJgUlyII/AAAAAAAADEk/B6OKnTFc8k8/s400/IMG_9486.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527378157032032386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clothing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TLUwxom2PCI/AAAAAAAADEc/_5HkoFZys2Q/s1600/IMG_9543.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TLUwxom2PCI/AAAAAAAADEc/_5HkoFZys2Q/s400/IMG_9543.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527377746939231266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pumpkins:  (seriously, how did my kids get to be so awesome?  trucker hat and sunglasses at a pumpkin patch?:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TLUxXuscA6I/AAAAAAAADEs/c4jgGeh6NUU/s1600/IMG_9505.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TLUxXuscA6I/AAAAAAAADEs/c4jgGeh6NUU/s400/IMG_9505.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527378401408320418" 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/19528765-6261905006345299395?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6261905006345299395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=6261905006345299395' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/6261905006345299395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/6261905006345299395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2010/10/orange.html' title='Orange'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TLUwxUYfW8I/AAAAAAAADEU/qGezwLdI_p0/s72-c/IMG_3196.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-6860104279865170717</id><published>2010-10-10T21:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T21:49:09.678-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trenton'/><title type='text'>Best guy</title><content type='html'>My handsome little man turned 5!  I cannot believe that I have been a mother for 5 whole years!   Trenton is so smart and curious and sometimes I get in trouble because I squeeze him a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tinsy&lt;/span&gt; too hard or kiss him too much.  I can't help it.  I totally love this boy (and I love the rad shirt that he designed at my mom's house last week).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS Layne is the master of nicknames and lately he calls Trenton"best guy."  i.e.  "Hey best guy, how was your day?"    Haha.  I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TLKCOnZoGvI/AAAAAAAADD0/FL0pFoKJdEM/s1600/IMG_9434.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TLKCOnZoGvI/AAAAAAAADD0/FL0pFoKJdEM/s400/IMG_9434.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526622880343268082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TLKCOnZoGvI/AAAAAAAADD0/FL0pFoKJdEM/s1600/IMG_9434.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Have you ever heard of "rag curlers?"  My mom used to do this to my hair all of the time.  It doesn't work perfectly because inevitably some fall out, but sometimes I do it just because it's cute while they're in.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TLKCPGYTbDI/AAAAAAAADD8/tJ8bVwmAWvg/s1600/IMG_9426.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TLKCPGYTbDI/AAAAAAAADD8/tJ8bVwmAWvg/s400/IMG_9426.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526622888659217458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TLKCOnZoGvI/AAAAAAAADD0/FL0pFoKJdEM/s1600/IMG_9434.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TLKCPnZLL2I/AAAAAAAADEE/VJ-Hk4DkqXk/s1600/IMG_9430.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TLKCPnZLL2I/AAAAAAAADEE/VJ-Hk4DkqXk/s400/IMG_9430.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526622897521241954" 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/19528765-6860104279865170717?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6860104279865170717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=6860104279865170717' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/6860104279865170717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/6860104279865170717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2010/10/best-guy.html' title='Best guy'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TLKCOnZoGvI/AAAAAAAADD0/FL0pFoKJdEM/s72-c/IMG_9434.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-7519309267406664434</id><published>2010-10-04T21:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T21:11:43.440-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Layne&apos;s antics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jami'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>My favorite running pal</title><content type='html'>My awesome Layne has acquired a new love of running.    Layne did the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Xduro&lt;/span&gt; race at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Xterra&lt;/span&gt; a week or so ago.  He did awesome and I am kicking  KICKING myself for forgetting my camera (I don't ever do that!).  It  was so beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just in the last year or so Layne has started to really enjoy running and it's awesome for me!  Whenever we get a bit of time without the kids, we go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running at Wild Iris (all pictures with Layne's point and shoot)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TKgB9KboUuI/AAAAAAAADC8/di7mJbg5kDM/s1600/DSCI0086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TKgB9KboUuI/AAAAAAAADC8/di7mJbg5kDM/s400/DSCI0086.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523667093253804770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TKgB8iwhnvI/AAAAAAAADC0/1WZgIbK_h7Y/s1600/DSCI0091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TKgB8iwhnvI/AAAAAAAADC0/1WZgIbK_h7Y/s400/DSCI0091.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523667082604027634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running in Ukraine (such a great way to tour--saw a million sights in an hour and a half)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TKf8SP1Rb0I/AAAAAAAADCs/7eHR5tFEYAg/s1600/DSCI0110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TKf8SP1Rb0I/AAAAAAAADCs/7eHR5tFEYAg/s400/DSCI0110.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523660858411020098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TKf8RMztbGI/AAAAAAAADCc/6eIYOycCzqw/s1600/DSCI0105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TKf8RMztbGI/AAAAAAAADCc/6eIYOycCzqw/s400/DSCI0105.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523660840419290210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TKf8RkK8LQI/AAAAAAAADCk/sbJS8JOQFPk/s1600/DSCI0123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TKf8RkK8LQI/AAAAAAAADCk/sbJS8JOQFPk/s400/DSCI0123.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523660846690741506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Snowbasin&lt;/span&gt; (my angel mother watched the kids for me for a day).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TKqUHlP1QjI/AAAAAAAADDU/Eix499iHApI/s1600/DSCI0025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TKqUHlP1QjI/AAAAAAAADDU/Eix499iHApI/s400/DSCI0025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524390750901846578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TKqT4mpuxiI/AAAAAAAADDM/KL8Sp1Kuycc/s1600/DSCI0023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TKqT4mpuxiI/AAAAAAAADDM/KL8Sp1Kuycc/s400/DSCI0023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524390493580871202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm really loving this.  Back in the day, it used to be me (who had only run 57 miles that week and was supposed to get 60) BEGGING Layne at midnight on Saturday (Provo is no place to run alone at midnight!) to come run 3 miles with me because I couldn't possibly only run 57 miles when I was supposed to run 60!  Layne would grumble and grumble and finally do it if I was desperate and persistent enough.  He knew what he had to do.  He was in love, we were newlyweds, but he let it be known that he was NOT happy about it.  (In fact, he's still a little bitter about it).  Glad those days are long gone and now I'm only half as psycho about my running mileage.  Being married has been good for me.  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-7519309267406664434?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7519309267406664434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=7519309267406664434' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/7519309267406664434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/7519309267406664434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-and-my-running-buddy.html' title='My favorite running pal'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TKgB9KboUuI/AAAAAAAADC8/di7mJbg5kDM/s72-c/DSCI0086.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-6835507582861236432</id><published>2010-09-26T21:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T08:31:05.423-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>My little proteges..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TKAW1htjbSI/AAAAAAAADBc/OA4gYs-FAVE/s1600/IMG_8437.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TKAW1htjbSI/AAAAAAAADBc/OA4gYs-FAVE/s640/IMG_8437.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521438251994541346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TKAW0-xASZI/AAAAAAAADBU/TuApSsViIF4/s1600/IMG_8416.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We signed our kids up for the kids race the night before the Ogden &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Xterra&lt;/span&gt;.  Oh my goodness.  CUTEST thing in the whole world.  I was talking to Layne about how we should maybe sign T up for soccer or something because we haven't put him in any sports or anything yet, and Trenton overheard us and said, "that's OK because I RACE!"  Heck ya.  That is my boy.  :)  They had little medals for each of the kids and called their names individually.  I think the kiddies felt pretty rad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling well-trained.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TKAW0-xASZI/AAAAAAAADBU/TuApSsViIF4/s1600/IMG_8416.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TKAW0-xASZI/AAAAAAAADBU/TuApSsViIF4/s400/IMG_8416.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521438242613774738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TKAW0sGMVqI/AAAAAAAADBM/SLLdmLqGbEI/s1600/IMG_8427.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TKAW0sGMVqI/AAAAAAAADBM/SLLdmLqGbEI/s400/IMG_8427.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521438237602371234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hydrating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TKAYG1htPNI/AAAAAAAADB8/VOzxwtTsn2o/s1600/IMG_8444.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TKAYG1htPNI/AAAAAAAADB8/VOzxwtTsn2o/s400/IMG_8444.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521439648882965714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stretching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TKAXM-5kPRI/AAAAAAAADBk/12wA_XLTHa8/s1600/IMG_8447.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TKAXM-5kPRI/AAAAAAAADBk/12wA_XLTHa8/s400/IMG_8447.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521438654966545682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TKAXNNefW6I/AAAAAAAADBs/7SIJArf-QFo/s1600/IMG_8449.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TKAXNNefW6I/AAAAAAAADBs/7SIJArf-QFo/s400/IMG_8449.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521438658879511458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they're off...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TKAXNi-jInI/AAAAAAAADB0/YfEniVQjvM8/s1600/IMG_8474.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TKAXNi-jInI/AAAAAAAADB0/YfEniVQjvM8/s400/IMG_8474.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521438664651121266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TKAYHfYvBhI/AAAAAAAADCE/kGi63PDURmo/s1600/IMG_8478.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TKAYHfYvBhI/AAAAAAAADCE/kGi63PDURmo/s400/IMG_8478.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521439660119623186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finishing Strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TKAYHzlQXVI/AAAAAAAADCM/eRY596um6-Q/s1600/IMG_8489.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TKAYHzlQXVI/AAAAAAAADCM/eRY596um6-Q/s400/IMG_8489.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521439665540848978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello Caldwell kids dominating the front of the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TKAYj85cjpI/AAAAAAAADCU/mAb_MZSn0hw/s1600/IMG_8510.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TKAYj85cjpI/AAAAAAAADCU/mAb_MZSn0hw/s400/IMG_8510.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521440149077790354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, of course, want the kids to do what they want in life and if our kids don't want to run/ski/rock climb or do any of the things we love to do, that's fine.  If they do want to run, however, I will wholeheartedly encourage it.  There are so many important life lessons to be learned while running.  Hard work, goal setting, and leadership are just a few that come to mind.  I've had fun trying new sports and activities, but I always come back to running.    I feel the most beautiful, and confident when I run (sweaty flushed face and all).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does it sound like I'm bearing my testimony of running?  Well, then...Amen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-6835507582861236432?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6835507582861236432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=6835507582861236432' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/6835507582861236432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/6835507582861236432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-little-proteges.html' title='My little proteges..'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TKAW1htjbSI/AAAAAAAADBc/OA4gYs-FAVE/s72-c/IMG_8437.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-3755029974263888753</id><published>2010-09-20T21:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T14:05:50.555-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>family</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TJbYW7jnacI/AAAAAAAADBE/QGeAWT3KjVQ/s1600/IMG_8254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TJbYW7jnacI/AAAAAAAADBE/QGeAWT3KjVQ/s640/IMG_8254.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518836281844918722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love my mom and sisters.  They are the best!  I hope that I can have the same kind of friendship with my girls.  (I've drilled the fact that we are all best friends into their brains pretty good so far--although sometimes the disciplining thing gets in the way...).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-3755029974263888753?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3755029974263888753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=3755029974263888753' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/3755029974263888753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/3755029974263888753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2010/09/mom-and-sisters.html' title='family'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TJbYW7jnacI/AAAAAAAADBE/QGeAWT3KjVQ/s72-c/IMG_8254.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-5306201119294221999</id><published>2010-09-18T10:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T10:30:35.544-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacations'/><title type='text'>World Travels--Paris, France edition</title><content type='html'>This is the last installment of my world travels series.  Unless you really want to hear about our stop in Cincinnati....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Layne and I had a 14 hour overnight layover in France.  We were extremely tired, but decided we had to go out and see the sights while we were there.  Fortunately for us (we arrived at 8:00PM--didn't leave the airport until 10:00PM)  there is quite the night life scene in Paris and we were nearly always surrounded by tons of people.  Unfortunately none of the pics are fabulous because it was so dark out.  I was so excited to be here, I've always wanted to visit Paris, I only wish we could have stayed a little longer than 14 hours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Notre&lt;/span&gt; Dame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TJTnG5YSBvI/AAAAAAAADA8/VyCR9eoNTnE/s1600/IMG_8325.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TJTnG5YSBvI/AAAAAAAADA8/VyCR9eoNTnE/s400/IMG_8325.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518289549103597298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TJTnGfjktRI/AAAAAAAADA0/RIVZ9er1O54/s1600/IMG_8320.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TJTnGfjktRI/AAAAAAAADA0/RIVZ9er1O54/s400/IMG_8320.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518289542171637010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arc &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Triomphe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TJTkwbiqXyI/AAAAAAAADAM/1XQizce1FBQ/s1600/IMG_8353.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TJTkwbiqXyI/AAAAAAAADAM/1XQizce1FBQ/s400/IMG_8353.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518286964113694498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Louve&lt;/span&gt; courtyard.  We enjoyed a nice international meal here (Sorry Paris, but everything you had for sale, including &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;McDonald's&lt;/span&gt;, was way too expensive for us).  We had crackers from Ukraine, Peanuts leftover from Mexico, Tuna and granola we brought from the states and water from Paris.  It was delicious.....especially as we walked by so many amazingly scrumptious looking restaurants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TJTlSXjYxTI/AAAAAAAADAc/5x6lWhjvK4A/s1600/IMG_8342.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TJTlSXjYxTI/AAAAAAAADAc/5x6lWhjvK4A/s400/IMG_8342.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518287547158545714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TJTlSPlU3AI/AAAAAAAADAU/ayNZLnwgOko/s1600/IMG_8345.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TJTlSPlU3AI/AAAAAAAADAU/ayNZLnwgOko/s400/IMG_8345.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518287545019194370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eiffel Tower (love the couple trying to make our picture romantic).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TJTkvyh3QdI/AAAAAAAADAE/34hKSmDGREM/s1600/IMG_8358.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TJTkvyh3QdI/AAAAAAAADAE/34hKSmDGREM/s400/IMG_8358.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518286953104490962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finally took a cab back to the airport around 2:00AM (which felt like 3:00AM Ukraine time) and had an uncomfortable, terrible two or so hours of sleep on the airport benches.  I was never happier to see the sun as I was the next morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TJTkvfRxuNI/AAAAAAAAC_8/fPQFw9iztb8/s1600/IMG_8362.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TJTkvfRxuNI/AAAAAAAAC_8/fPQFw9iztb8/s400/IMG_8362.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518286947936745682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thus concludes our world travels for probably several years.  Next time we'll hopefully be able to take the kiddies with us...and a nanny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-5306201119294221999?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5306201119294221999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=5306201119294221999' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/5306201119294221999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/5306201119294221999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2010/09/world-travels-paris-france-edition.html' title='World Travels--Paris, France edition'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TJTnG5YSBvI/AAAAAAAADA8/VyCR9eoNTnE/s72-c/IMG_8325.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-8228711434512358392</id><published>2010-09-13T23:07:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T23:33:52.080-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacations'/><title type='text'>World Travels--L'viv, Ukraine edition</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TI8EvGHZakI/AAAAAAAAC_M/AjMK3h1THy8/s1600/IMG_8173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TI8EvGHZakI/AAAAAAAAC_M/AjMK3h1THy8/s640/IMG_8173.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516633275694148162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We took an overnight train to L'viv--an area Layne served in on his mission for quite a while.  It was such a charming little city with cobblestone streets and colorful buildings.  It was rainy and cold most of our time there so Layne spoiled me with a cute umbrella, so I'd fit in with all of the fashionable locals.  (My baggie jeans were working against my cause of blending in...:)).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so hard to narrow down to a few pictures, but here goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TI8Ewp_Pi9I/AAAAAAAAC_c/MADOZmJPq48/s1600/IMG_8237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TI8Ewp_Pi9I/AAAAAAAAC_c/MADOZmJPq48/s400/IMG_8237.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516633302503492562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TI8Ev0PgoiI/AAAAAAAAC_U/Ni6kJAdzsTQ/s1600/IMG_8175.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TI8Ev0PgoiI/AAAAAAAAC_U/Ni6kJAdzsTQ/s400/IMG_8175.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516633288076206626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We met the nicest guy named Stephan, who showed us around the city.  He took us to this awesome underground restaurant where we didn't fit in at all because we weren't locals, drinking, or in college...but very unique and interesting atmosphere nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TI8DgQ-j5NI/AAAAAAAAC-c/xyx_Br7NL08/s1600/DSCI0171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TI8DgQ-j5NI/AAAAAAAAC-c/xyx_Br7NL08/s400/DSCI0171.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516631921400210642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met up with a local climber (I know, who knew there'd be climbing in Ukraine) who took us to this cool place near the edge of the Carpathian Mountains.  It was fun, although I certainly didn't climb much because I was using all of my energy to keep my body heated.  It was COLD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TI8D9jq3CII/AAAAAAAAC_E/ZCIIAMOUzuw/s1600/IMG_8044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TI8D9jq3CII/AAAAAAAAC_E/ZCIIAMOUzuw/s400/IMG_8044.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516632424634058882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These kids were watching Layne like he was a rockstar.  One of the dudes was smoking....yeah, he's like, 10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TI8D9LuWs_I/AAAAAAAAC-8/9asZDbNmqjk/s1600/IMG_8071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TI8D9LuWs_I/AAAAAAAAC-8/9asZDbNmqjk/s400/IMG_8071.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516632418206266354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TI8D8Urs-PI/AAAAAAAAC-0/ga_pHtWDPcU/s1600/IMG_8019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TI8D8Urs-PI/AAAAAAAAC-0/ga_pHtWDPcU/s400/IMG_8019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516632403431192818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another reason I didn't spend too much time climbing was this rope.....he told us that he took an eight meter fall on it recently and he survived so in his mind it was good to go.....&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TI8DhXdz7II/AAAAAAAAC-s/K9r8oF7Ntqs/s1600/IMG_8009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TI8DhXdz7II/AAAAAAAAC-s/K9r8oF7Ntqs/s400/IMG_8009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516631940321766530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fun!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TI8DhKg73lI/AAAAAAAAC-k/Hesn2oEDjyQ/s1600/IMG_8110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TI8DhKg73lI/AAAAAAAAC-k/Hesn2oEDjyQ/s400/IMG_8110.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516631936845209170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Layne gave this babushka some treats.  It looks to me like she's giving them to the pigeons.  I want them back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TI8GB8FuUtI/AAAAAAAAC_s/hz6d0h16qAw/s1600/IMG_8198.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TI8GB8FuUtI/AAAAAAAAC_s/hz6d0h16qAw/s400/IMG_8198.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516634698931917522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TI8GCNsURgI/AAAAAAAAC_0/Cq8jFKRTlBk/s1600/IMG_8200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TI8GCNsURgI/AAAAAAAAC_0/Cq8jFKRTlBk/s400/IMG_8200.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516634703657190914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;YUM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TI8GBbra7OI/AAAAAAAAC_k/heJLY8aRQwg/s1600/IMG_8140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TI8GBbra7OI/AAAAAAAAC_k/heJLY8aRQwg/s400/IMG_8140.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516634690231659746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's all of L'viv for now. I loved it though and may just want to move there someday....:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-8228711434512358392?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8228711434512358392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=8228711434512358392' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/8228711434512358392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/8228711434512358392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2010/09/world-travels-lviv-ukraine-edition.html' title='World Travels--L&apos;viv, Ukraine edition'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TI8EvGHZakI/AAAAAAAAC_M/AjMK3h1THy8/s72-c/IMG_8173.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-3749788523564563614</id><published>2010-09-10T09:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T13:04:51.122-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacations'/><title type='text'>World Travels--Kyiv, Ukraine edition</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TIpQhH6xEcI/AAAAAAAAC8s/jiDrrwKXcWY/s1600/IMG_7667.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TIpQhH6xEcI/AAAAAAAAC8s/jiDrrwKXcWY/s400/IMG_7667.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515309223660032450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our trip to Ukraine was prompted by the dedication of a temple in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kyiv&lt;/span&gt; (where Layne served his mission).  The temple was actually announced before Layne even served his mission, so it's been in the works for a very long time!  It's also the first in Eastern Europe and I think it serves 9 countries (I could be off).  Anyway, we decided it was probably now or never, and went for it!  We missed the kids like crazy, but had so much fun.  I loved seeing people and places from Layne's mission.  It really was a once in a lifetime experience for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first few days in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kyiv&lt;/span&gt; were a whirlwind.  There were lots of church/mission gatherings.  We renewed and made some new friendships with former missionaries and wives.  I'm so glad there were other wives there because it was quite frustrating never being able to read or understand anything--unless I gave Layne a little kick to interpret.  Such a helpless feeling!  Despite the language barrier,  it was really fun and exhausting!  Layne and I both had some serious issues adjusting to the time change, I don't think I slept (unaided) through the night until we'd been there about 6 days--just in time for us to come back to the good old US and adjust back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some members of one of the branches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TIpQh7g_qiI/AAAAAAAAC80/t-qKq487dQ0/s1600/IMG_7688.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TIpQh7g_qiI/AAAAAAAAC80/t-qKq487dQ0/s400/IMG_7688.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515309237510580770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Former missionaries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TIpQicQKQ9I/AAAAAAAAC88/edypjDzLxoY/s1600/IMG_7723.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TIpQicQKQ9I/AAAAAAAAC88/edypjDzLxoY/s400/IMG_7723.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515309246298342354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cultural Celebration&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TIp_VQJK70I/AAAAAAAAC9k/CmKB8NauVeY/s1600/IMG_7737.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TIp_VQJK70I/AAAAAAAAC9k/CmKB8NauVeY/s400/IMG_7737.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515360696756006722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Temple Dedication&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TIp_u64ggVI/AAAAAAAAC90/rTv_oDoesL8/s1600/IMG_7761.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TIp_u64ggVI/AAAAAAAAC90/rTv_oDoesL8/s400/IMG_7761.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515361137725571410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being tourists--beautiful &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Cathedrals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TIqAFJAffqI/AAAAAAAAC-M/vlZ4mY5o78I/s1600/IMG_7900.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TIqAFJAffqI/AAAAAAAAC-M/vlZ4mY5o78I/s400/IMG_7900.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515361519474278050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TIp_vYtxz4I/AAAAAAAAC98/FeXchNQFDiI/s1600/IMG_7851.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TIp_vYtxz4I/AAAAAAAAC98/FeXchNQFDiI/s400/IMG_7851.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515361145733631874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved the architecture and the fashion!  Most of the clothes I brought were jeans and t-shirt style and I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;WAAAAYYYY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;underdressed&lt;/span&gt; everywhere we went.  It kind of cracked me up!  Stone washed jeans are the rage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TIp_wLiVq-I/AAAAAAAAC-E/Xai0PXDbSVE/s1600/IMG_7966.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TIp_wLiVq-I/AAAAAAAAC-E/Xai0PXDbSVE/s400/IMG_7966.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515361159375858658" 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/19528765-3749788523564563614?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3749788523564563614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=3749788523564563614' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/3749788523564563614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/3749788523564563614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2010/09/world-travels-kyiv-ukraine-edition.html' title='World Travels--Kyiv, Ukraine edition'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TIpQhH6xEcI/AAAAAAAAC8s/jiDrrwKXcWY/s72-c/IMG_7667.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-6651880013590276631</id><published>2010-09-07T14:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T14:47:42.855-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='surfing'/><title type='text'>World Travels--Puerto Vallarta edition</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TIaiU9RW9mI/AAAAAAAAC78/53CTu0vADGA/s1600/IMG_7421.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TIaiU9RW9mI/AAAAAAAAC78/53CTu0vADGA/s400/IMG_7421.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514273274690205282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went to Mexico with the older siblings in my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;fam&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so fun and relaxing.  We spent many hours at the beach reading, napping and in and out of the waves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the highlights for me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;learning how to surf  (I was always too wimpy in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;freezin&lt;/span&gt;' cold Nor Cal waves).&lt;br /&gt;a few of us took surf lessons&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TIafke5C8ZI/AAAAAAAAC7E/ZDrpKD5Aamk/s1600/IMG_6890.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TIafke5C8ZI/AAAAAAAAC7E/ZDrpKD5Aamk/s400/IMG_6890.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514270242878189970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe and I sharing a wave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TIaflaLh7QI/AAAAAAAAC7U/-u-0XUxLYvc/s1600/IMG_6968.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TIaflaLh7QI/AAAAAAAAC7U/-u-0XUxLYvc/s400/IMG_6968.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514270258793409794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;tired!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TIafk2AG1BI/AAAAAAAAC7M/2a27UzLYLtQ/s1600/IMG_6936.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TIafk2AG1BI/AAAAAAAAC7M/2a27UzLYLtQ/s400/IMG_6936.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514270249081820178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Layne--the pro&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TIagtm69jiI/AAAAAAAAC7c/WpOlit3mWv0/s1600/IMG_6954.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TIagtm69jiI/AAAAAAAAC7c/WpOlit3mWv0/s400/IMG_6954.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514271499164159522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TIaguIdLukI/AAAAAAAAC7k/EiXvfP-W7gM/s1600/IMG_6987.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TIaguIdLukI/AAAAAAAAC7k/EiXvfP-W7gM/s400/IMG_6987.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514271508166064706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;swimming with dolphins (untrained dolphins in the wild)--so AMAZING.  Something like this would never fly in the US.  No life jackets, untrained dolphins, no waivers....loved it.&lt;br /&gt;Layne is looking the wrong direction...:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TIajST-ajvI/AAAAAAAAC8c/P46InhBEx6A/s1600/dolphin+tour+210810+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TIajST-ajvI/AAAAAAAAC8c/P46InhBEx6A/s400/dolphin+tour+210810+6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514274328756784882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TIajSCAcm0I/AAAAAAAAC8U/uf32Pzi44ak/s1600/dolphin+tour+210810+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 275px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TIajSCAcm0I/AAAAAAAAC8U/uf32Pzi44ak/s400/dolphin+tour+210810+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514274323933469506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TIaguqUbb0I/AAAAAAAAC7s/W1Z7KV2ank0/s1600/IMG_7327.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TIaguqUbb0I/AAAAAAAAC7s/W1Z7KV2ank0/s400/IMG_7327.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514271517256150850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saw one of my favorite friends/former young woman, Missy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TIaiUHi98-I/AAAAAAAAC70/lxCgoHIJnIE/s1600/IMG_7377.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TIaiUHi98-I/AAAAAAAAC70/lxCgoHIJnIE/s400/IMG_7377.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514273260268549090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;zipline&lt;/span&gt; tour, I don't have any of the pictures from it right now, but I do have a picture of Kelsey with her Mexican boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TIaiVdOVGfI/AAAAAAAAC8E/Z9LSvxdtWeo/s1600/IMG_7587.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TIaiVdOVGfI/AAAAAAAAC8E/Z9LSvxdtWeo/s400/IMG_7587.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514273283267434994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;fam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TIakjsCaGuI/AAAAAAAAC8k/AzRbQGuPWmU/s1600/IMG_7641.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TIakjsCaGuI/AAAAAAAAC8k/AzRbQGuPWmU/s400/IMG_7641.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514275726785387234" 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/19528765-6651880013590276631?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6651880013590276631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=6651880013590276631' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/6651880013590276631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/6651880013590276631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2010/09/world-travels-puerto-vallarta-edition.html' title='World Travels--Puerto Vallarta edition'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TIaiU9RW9mI/AAAAAAAAC78/53CTu0vADGA/s72-c/IMG_7421.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-7766242205511409589</id><published>2010-09-06T13:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T14:03:53.464-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twins'/><title type='text'>Back from our World TOUR!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TIVJDOX4IQI/AAAAAAAAC68/-LdnAQZYPeo/s1600/IMG_8381.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TIVJDOX4IQI/AAAAAAAAC68/-LdnAQZYPeo/s400/IMG_8381.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513893638531719426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm really excited to share some of our adventures, but for now, I'm busy doing laundry and hugging these guys.  (Trenton was not available for photographing).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-7766242205511409589?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7766242205511409589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=7766242205511409589' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/7766242205511409589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/7766242205511409589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2010/09/back-from-our-world-tour.html' title='Back from our World TOUR!'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TIVJDOX4IQI/AAAAAAAAC68/-LdnAQZYPeo/s72-c/IMG_8381.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-8612937090811755338</id><published>2010-08-18T13:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T13:15:00.167-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jami'/><title type='text'>Date Night</title><content type='html'>The other day Layne and I went on a date and as we were walking out of the movie theater, HOLDING HANDS, Layne said to me, "being married is pretty cool."  (Which in Layne speak is, "I am the most incredibly lucky man to be married to you."  He likes to understate things:)) I agree.  I quite like being married to you, Layne Caldwell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TGmQBAomV9I/AAAAAAAAC6k/EVVESg33_qM/s1600/IMG_0041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TGmQBAomV9I/AAAAAAAAC6k/EVVESg33_qM/s400/IMG_0041.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506090366461695954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Such a lovely picture with dirty dishrags behind us.  :)  (Feb. 2010--Logan Yurt)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-8612937090811755338?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8612937090811755338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=8612937090811755338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/8612937090811755338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/8612937090811755338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/date-night.html' title='Date Night'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TGmQBAomV9I/AAAAAAAAC6k/EVVESg33_qM/s72-c/IMG_0041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-2552783871220943100</id><published>2010-08-16T08:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T08:04:00.214-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jami'/><title type='text'>Our own Bountiful Harvest</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TGai93fSAwI/AAAAAAAAC6c/cmVXZNeC81Y/s1600/IMG_6344-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TGai93fSAwI/AAAAAAAAC6c/cmVXZNeC81Y/s640/IMG_6344-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505266778257883906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love the summers when all we eat for dinner comes straight from our very own back yard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-2552783871220943100?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2552783871220943100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=2552783871220943100' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/2552783871220943100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/2552783871220943100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/our-own-bountiful-harvest.html' title='Our own Bountiful Harvest'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TGai93fSAwI/AAAAAAAAC6c/cmVXZNeC81Y/s72-c/IMG_6344-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-6905263552680805326</id><published>2010-08-14T13:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T13:00:00.865-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Raegan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sadie'/><title type='text'>Roses</title><content type='html'>Cute little Max gave Raegy and Sadie roses and necklaces for their birthday.  So adorable!  It was the perfect opportunity for a little photo shoot (sorry the roses are starting to sag, it was a couple of days later).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TGagqggQzzI/AAAAAAAAC5s/Sc4aKLkovKU/s1600/IMG_6074-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TGagqggQzzI/AAAAAAAAC5s/Sc4aKLkovKU/s640/IMG_6074-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505264246647213874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TGagqXWd7KI/AAAAAAAAC5k/_LX3wUGhZS4/s1600/IMG_6071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TGagqXWd7KI/AAAAAAAAC5k/_LX3wUGhZS4/s400/IMG_6071.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505264244190211234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TGagru5qA_I/AAAAAAAAC58/_bpyl5tHWk0/s1600/IMG_6121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TGagru5qA_I/AAAAAAAAC58/_bpyl5tHWk0/s400/IMG_6121.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505264267691688946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TGagrNWVrpI/AAAAAAAAC50/smeHn8lr_Pc/s1600/IMG_6099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TGagrNWVrpI/AAAAAAAAC50/smeHn8lr_Pc/s400/IMG_6099.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505264258685185682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then they hugged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TGahC9qJo3I/AAAAAAAAC6E/YASvv9ARsg0/s1600/IMG_6112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TGahC9qJo3I/AAAAAAAAC6E/YASvv9ARsg0/s400/IMG_6112.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505264666790175602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TGahDCm-GiI/AAAAAAAAC6M/jZ8g9Lj2TUM/s1600/IMG_6127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TGahDCm-GiI/AAAAAAAAC6M/jZ8g9Lj2TUM/s400/IMG_6127.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505264668119013922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then they had a little sword fight and cried that the pedals fell off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TGahDpVdkNI/AAAAAAAAC6U/CEIwXxxL8-8/s1600/IMG_6132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TGahDpVdkNI/AAAAAAAAC6U/CEIwXxxL8-8/s400/IMG_6132.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505264678514561234" 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/19528765-6905263552680805326?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6905263552680805326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=6905263552680805326' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/6905263552680805326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/6905263552680805326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/roses.html' title='Roses'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TGagqggQzzI/AAAAAAAAC5s/Sc4aKLkovKU/s72-c/IMG_6074-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-7520298343615110209</id><published>2010-08-11T08:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T14:28:30.106-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='triathlons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='racing'/><title type='text'>The meanest thing Layne has ever done to me.</title><content type='html'>Speaking of triathlons...&lt;br /&gt;This was the very first Tri I ever did.  Yuba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TGDTWevYYWI/AAAAAAAAC5c/2KMbmRDb-LA/s1600/scan0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 272px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TGDTWevYYWI/AAAAAAAAC5c/2KMbmRDb-LA/s400/scan0011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503631127809122658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For whatever reason, Layne had been given the responsibility to pack my bike and helmet.  Let's actually back up for a minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While running at BYU one day in 2003ish, I was hit by a car.  I was very lucky and the only injuries I sustained were a little whiplash and some road rash.  It was pretty scary and I knew that I was very lucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our good friends, &lt;a href="http://www.guymonfamily.blogspot.com/?zx=bb084d73e012eae9"&gt;Steve and Ashley&lt;/a&gt;, heard of the incident and got me this "Safety helmet" to wear while running.  You never know when you'll need one!  The helmet was awesome and had some great sayings on it, although I can't quite remember exactly what it said...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, we get to Yuba Lake and start setting up my transitions.  With a big grin on his face, Layne pulls out this "safety helmet" (which is a children's size!).  "Haha," I think, "So where's my real helmet?"  Layne still smirking informs me that he really wanted me to wear this one, he knew I wouldn't if I had the option of the real cycling helmet, so he decided to take the option away from me.   Ooooh, I was ticked!  I had to do the whole stupid race with this children's helmet (which I love Steve and Ash, just not for riding my bike!) and it totally squished my brains out and gave me a massive headache by the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's a funny story now, but I'll tell you one thing:  I'm fairly confident that Layne would know to NEVER play that little trick again.  "Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned," is all I have to say.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-7520298343615110209?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7520298343615110209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=7520298343615110209' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/7520298343615110209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/7520298343615110209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/meanest-thing-laynes-ever-done-to-me.html' title='The meanest thing Layne has ever done to me.'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TGDTWevYYWI/AAAAAAAAC5c/2KMbmRDb-LA/s72-c/scan0011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-7794130660177745171</id><published>2010-08-09T22:44:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T22:51:39.351-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='triathlons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jami'/><title type='text'>Disappointment of the Century</title><content type='html'>I have mentioned once or twice on here that I'm training for a half ironman triathlon.  It has been such an up and down roller coaster for me.  I have enjoyed the training, but it's also been hard.  Hard to fit it all in, hard to still be the mother, housekeeper, cook, wife, etc. that I want to be while training.  I have put my whole heart into prepping for this race (and I'll admit that I'm quite under trained, but i have trained the best I can in my circumstances--ie while still being a good mommy).  The race was to be in 5 days!  I just received an email from the race director telling me/all of us that the race has been canceled due to threats received by another race director.  I don't know whether this is true or not, but really stupid either way.  How can you cancel a race this big 5 days before the event?  I needed to know that I could do this.  I'm so heart broken.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-7794130660177745171?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7794130660177745171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=7794130660177745171' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/7794130660177745171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/7794130660177745171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/disappointment-of-century.html' title='Disappointment of the Century'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-2932031210994251014</id><published>2010-08-08T20:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T21:06:17.059-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Raegan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sadie'/><title type='text'>No more binkis!</title><content type='html'>This has been our mantra going into the girls 3rd birthday.  "When you turn 3, NO MORE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;BINKIS&lt;/span&gt;."   This may or may not have been successful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, these two beautiful ladies turned 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TF9umCR5oDI/AAAAAAAAC5U/gMabufexSQQ/s1600/IMG_5855.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TF9umCR5oDI/AAAAAAAAC5U/gMabufexSQQ/s400/IMG_5855.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503238869396070450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love how they are so different.  They each bring their own unique flavor to our family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top 3 things I currently love about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Raegan&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~She has an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;infectious&lt;/span&gt; belly laugh--she always has.  I love her laugh.  It's to die for.&lt;br /&gt;~She is doing so good without her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;binki&lt;/span&gt;.  I'm proud of her.  Hard to give up something you've used for comfort for 3 YEARS!&lt;br /&gt;~She is my little buddy.  She'll follow me around while the other two are playing and talk my ear off.  She's so observant, I love some of the things she's been saying lately, like to Sadie, "stop bossing me around!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE LOVE LOVE my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Raegies&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top 3 things I currently love about Sadie:&lt;br /&gt;~Sadie has such good energy.  She is so lively and happy. I love to be around her.&lt;br /&gt;~She is a peacemaker with the other two kids, always trying to take care of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Raegan&lt;/span&gt; (or defend her if any other kid gets near her).&lt;br /&gt;~She loves to snuggle and how can I not love that?!  It directly benefits me every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you so much &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Saders&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-2932031210994251014?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2932031210994251014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=2932031210994251014' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/2932031210994251014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/2932031210994251014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/no-more-binkis.html' title='No more binkis!'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TF9umCR5oDI/AAAAAAAAC5U/gMabufexSQQ/s72-c/IMG_5855.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-6364526157978336202</id><published>2010-08-01T21:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T21:00:01.602-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='races'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='triathlons'/><title type='text'>Spud 2010</title><content type='html'>The bad news is that my dad had a pretty bad bike crash during the race and got to take an ambulance ride (with my mom) to the ER.  He seems to be doing fine, but has some serious soreness, swelling, and road rash to go along with a concussion.   My mom was, fortunately, just behind him in the bike and came upon him just a few minutes after his crash.  Apparently nobody witnessed it, so we're not sure exactly what happened, but the good news is that he's OK. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The competitors:&lt;br /&gt;Me with my game face on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TFX030wqQSI/AAAAAAAAC4Q/GwWO59oxxUQ/s1600/IMG_5690.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TFX030wqQSI/AAAAAAAAC4Q/GwWO59oxxUQ/s400/IMG_5690.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500571759795650850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiff with her babes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TFWNwNkgd-I/AAAAAAAAC4I/8O-jhPx5r48/s1600/IMG_5659.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TFWNwNkgd-I/AAAAAAAAC4I/8O-jhPx5r48/s400/IMG_5659.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500458379318949858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TFWMu1N2YHI/AAAAAAAAC3I/7cKORl_0JOw/s1600/IMG_5642.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TFWMu1N2YHI/AAAAAAAAC3I/7cKORl_0JOw/s400/IMG_5642.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500457256089968754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TFWNWBi9B7I/AAAAAAAAC3g/HZy-I4wNIlg/s1600/IMG_5644.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TFWNWBi9B7I/AAAAAAAAC3g/HZy-I4wNIlg/s400/IMG_5644.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500457929414608818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TFWNWuRbXUI/AAAAAAAAC3o/K9Xw_vb9ZOo/s1600/IMG_5651.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TFWNWuRbXUI/AAAAAAAAC3o/K9Xw_vb9ZOo/s400/IMG_5651.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500457941420694850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TFX04ENYEAI/AAAAAAAAC4Y/GELUTsjlFXw/s1600/IMG_5696.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TFX04ENYEAI/AAAAAAAAC4Y/GELUTsjlFXw/s400/IMG_5696.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500571763942625282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle Mark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TFWNvAtEOyI/AAAAAAAAC34/3p4d70EELM8/s1600/IMG_5653.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TFWNvAtEOyI/AAAAAAAAC34/3p4d70EELM8/s400/IMG_5653.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500458358685317922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TFWNXA3xEnI/AAAAAAAAC3w/P8FNxwpGdj4/s1600/IMG_5652.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TFWNXA3xEnI/AAAAAAAAC3w/P8FNxwpGdj4/s400/IMG_5652.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500457946413339250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend Shannon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TFWMvZPedYI/AAAAAAAAC3Q/Xfo5gghgHKA/s1600/IMG_5714.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TFWMvZPedYI/AAAAAAAAC3Q/Xfo5gghgHKA/s400/IMG_5714.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500457265760466306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend Casey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TFWMv4fzlgI/AAAAAAAAC3Y/RR2h5FXyeiA/s1600/IMG_5726.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TFWMv4fzlgI/AAAAAAAAC3Y/RR2h5FXyeiA/s400/IMG_5726.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500457274150458882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cheering crew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TFWNvkznLYI/AAAAAAAAC4A/KzyoJo3lilI/s1600/IMG_5654.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TFWNvkznLYI/AAAAAAAAC4A/KzyoJo3lilI/s400/IMG_5654.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500458368376450434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Loved my new wetsuit (although it didn't help me swim to a PR swim time unfortunately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TFX1TctXQqI/AAAAAAAAC44/ojFlUOBwEKk/s1600/IMG_5781.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TFX1TctXQqI/AAAAAAAAC44/ojFlUOBwEKk/s400/IMG_5781.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500572234375709346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our tent city&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TFX04iggp_I/AAAAAAAAC4g/q5_QZ5P5SsY/s1600/IMG_5702.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TFX04iggp_I/AAAAAAAAC4g/q5_QZ5P5SsY/s400/IMG_5702.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500571772075943922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was a good race for me, but not great.  I'm just bad enough at the swim to pretty much take me out of spud trophy contention.  Bummer.  Maybe I will work on that for next year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-6364526157978336202?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6364526157978336202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=6364526157978336202' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/6364526157978336202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/6364526157978336202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/spud-2010.html' title='Spud 2010'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TFX030wqQSI/AAAAAAAAC4Q/GwWO59oxxUQ/s72-c/IMG_5690.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-4384290707761362622</id><published>2010-07-31T20:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T22:19:24.271-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='races'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='triathlons'/><title type='text'>Spudman Past</title><content type='html'>This year I participated in my 5&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Spudman&lt;/span&gt; Triathlon.  I thought it'd be fun to reminisce on years past (depressing though that I look so much older now).  My family has made this into quite the tradition over the years. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Year 2003&lt;br /&gt;My introduction to the Spud.  No kids yet.  Layne and I drove up with our friends Nan and Aaron &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kennard&lt;/span&gt; and slept overnight in a potato field (we didn't get there until really late because of school).  We got drenched by the sprinklers.  My bike got a flat tire with 7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt; miles to go.  I rode the rest of the ride on a flat.  Oops.  Don't remember if I ruined the rim to that bike wheel....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TFTvfcxCCeI/AAAAAAAAC24/npk6KhQpm78/s1600/scan0008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 272px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TFTvfcxCCeI/AAAAAAAAC24/npk6KhQpm78/s400/scan0008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500284368503048674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second Spud 2004&lt;br /&gt;My best run time 41:00 minutes.  We convinced some friends to go up to the race and do it with us.  There was some funny business going on, though, but I'll not talk about it on the blog.  Ask me.   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TFTv4FCuZmI/AAAAAAAAC3A/Kz8yPjvlw9I/s1600/scan0009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 259px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TFTv4FCuZmI/AAAAAAAAC3A/Kz8yPjvlw9I/s400/scan0009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500284791631537762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TFTvfD0ngrI/AAAAAAAAC2w/kF2RtjjWl8Q/s1600/scan0007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TFTvfD0ngrI/AAAAAAAAC2w/kF2RtjjWl8Q/s400/scan0007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500284361807200946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TFTvet_-q-I/AAAAAAAAC2o/caTRB6D-Vfc/s1600/scan0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TFTvet_-q-I/AAAAAAAAC2o/caTRB6D-Vfc/s400/scan0006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500284355949276130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Third Spud 2006&lt;br /&gt;Read about it &lt;a href="http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2006/07/couple-of-things.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  Trenton was a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;youngin&lt;/span&gt;' and the night before was EPIC.  (We got drenched by sprinklers again).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fourth Spud 2009&lt;br /&gt;Did it with my mom, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Kels&lt;/span&gt;, Dad, Layne, Jeff and others.  Tiff was there to cheer us on.  Layne had a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;smokin&lt;/span&gt;' fast time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TFTinX8Bo0I/AAAAAAAAC2g/pcreu1AlGQw/s1600/girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TFTinX8Bo0I/AAAAAAAAC2g/pcreu1AlGQw/s400/girls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500270210994774850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TFTim1QdTnI/AAAAAAAAC2Y/uuTnMxXIueE/s1600/fam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TFTim1QdTnI/AAAAAAAAC2Y/uuTnMxXIueE/s400/fam.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500270201685233266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hold your breath until tomorrow and I'll let you in on the details of Spud 2010.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-4384290707761362622?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4384290707761362622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=4384290707761362622' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/4384290707761362622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/4384290707761362622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/spudman-past.html' title='Spudman Past'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TFTvfcxCCeI/AAAAAAAAC24/npk6KhQpm78/s72-c/scan0008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-4430928420911530492</id><published>2010-07-26T20:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T23:03:05.965-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend warriors</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TE-5vITq6GI/AAAAAAAAC2Q/YU2NZg7TlDw/s1600/IMG_5492.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TE-5vITq6GI/AAAAAAAAC2Q/YU2NZg7TlDw/s640/IMG_5492.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498817889377642594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Layne and I have made a point to try and visit some of the old favorite climbing spots as a family this year.  We made it to Maple Canyon last month, and this last week had a fun little rendezvous at Wild Iris.  Our kids are at a good age to have fun and hang out at the crag with us.  I think they like to go climbing as much as we do.   When we asked them if they wanted to go camping they were like, "yeah AND climbing!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TE-45L_6kwI/AAAAAAAAC2A/SrKGS1hYqA0/s1600/IMG_5376.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TE-45L_6kwI/AAAAAAAAC2A/SrKGS1hYqA0/s400/IMG_5376.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498816962655589122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went down with our friends the Ridds and met up with Anthony, one of Layne's old climbing buddies, and his wife Marion.  Although they don't have kids and are way better climbers than I am, they were totally cool to hang out with us and we had so much fun.  Sadie was flirting like crazy with Anthony, it was pretty hilarious.  Raegan thought that he was Joseph Smith.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Layne and I went running one morning and saw a couple of cayotes.  Layne thought I was a  wimp because it freaked me out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TE-44HaGE1I/AAAAAAAAC1w/vVCeAmLuvKs/s1600/DSCI0093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TE-44HaGE1I/AAAAAAAAC1w/vVCeAmLuvKs/s400/DSCI0093.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498816944243348306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiking, eating, climbing, sleeping, getting dirty.  Perfect weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TE-5uFEizYI/AAAAAAAAC2I/8w1Y6Sd9X18/s1600/IMG_5524.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TE-5uFEizYI/AAAAAAAAC2I/8w1Y6Sd9X18/s400/IMG_5524.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498817871329021314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TE-44rt-OkI/AAAAAAAAC14/eNnrsUwSnU4/s1600/IMG_5366.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TE-44rt-OkI/AAAAAAAAC14/eNnrsUwSnU4/s400/IMG_5366.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498816953990396482" 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/19528765-4430928420911530492?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4430928420911530492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=4430928420911530492' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/4430928420911530492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/4430928420911530492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/weekend-warriors.html' title='Weekend warriors'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TE-5vITq6GI/AAAAAAAAC2Q/YU2NZg7TlDw/s72-c/IMG_5492.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-673950366265984513</id><published>2010-07-26T20:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T21:18:18.929-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>I conquered...</title><content type='html'>...this pile of laundry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TE5Pd8aPnJI/AAAAAAAAC1o/zQvio2P5ES8/s1600/IMG_5629.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TE5Pd8aPnJI/AAAAAAAAC1o/zQvio2P5ES8/s640/IMG_5629.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498419570916957330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Plus a couple (3 more loads).  We had an amazing weekend of camping/climbing at Wild Iris (more on that later).  Today, though, the big victory of my life is getting the laundry done, car cleaned, and the very neglected flower beds in front weeded.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-673950366265984513?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/673950366265984513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=673950366265984513' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/673950366265984513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/673950366265984513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-conquered.html' title='I conquered...'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</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/_TDMh5YXhYPw/TE5Pd8aPnJI/AAAAAAAAC1o/zQvio2P5ES8/s72-c/IMG_5629.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-6430960222630305411</id><published>2010-07-19T11:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T21:47:55.351-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='races'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>decisions, decisions!</title><content type='html'>Layne went on his mission to Kiev Ukraine.  A few months before he got his mission call, a temple was announced to be built in Kiev.  It's finally been built, and the dedication is in a month.  Some other missionaries from Ukraine began talking about going to the dedication and so we started looking at prices to see if it would even be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;feasible&lt;/span&gt;.   Well, things totally fell into place and after some intense deliberation and consideration, we booked two flights for Ukraine with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;skymiles&lt;/span&gt;! I can't believe we're actually doing this.  I've ALWAYS wanted to go back to Layne's mission, and never knew if we'd ever get the chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems though, that with every decision (even if it's a really cool exciting one) there are always some sacrifices.  For instance, I'm already super bummed about leaving the kids.  It's going to be mega hard.  Also, we will be gone over the weekend of the half &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ironman&lt;/span&gt; that I was planning on doing.  I've been looking forward to this for months and months, so I'm sad.   However, I've been doing a little research and found &lt;a href="http://www.bearlakeclassic.com/"&gt;another half&lt;/a&gt; (which is incidentally in 4 weeks) and my training partner and understanding friend &lt;a href="http://www.ragnarfamily.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kristin&lt;/a&gt;, has agreed to switch to do this half also.  I'm terrified because I'm severely &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;under trained&lt;/span&gt;, but as long as I don't drown, I know I can finish.  Wish me luck on the drowning thing and I'll try to get as much training in in the next month as possible to avoid humiliation!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-6430960222630305411?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6430960222630305411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=6430960222630305411' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/6430960222630305411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/6430960222630305411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/decisions-decisions.html' title='decisions, decisions!'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19528765.post-3003979641101628858</id><published>2010-07-18T22:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T22:38:34.569-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trenton'/><title type='text'>Freedom</title><content type='html'>T has a little obsession with "freedom" lately.  These are some questions/conversations that we've had in the past month:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What is freedom?"&lt;br /&gt;"Why do we live in a free country?" &lt;br /&gt;"What does freedom mean?"&lt;br /&gt;"Does California have freedom?"&lt;br /&gt;"What about Kentucky?"&lt;br /&gt;"I for sure know that the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Caldwells&lt;/span&gt; have freedom because they live in Salt Lake."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I told Trenton that it was time to turn the TV off.  He turned away from me and said, "No.  I have freedom."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson on freedom: check&lt;br /&gt;Next lesson:  consequences&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19528765-3003979641101628858?l=caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3003979641101628858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19528765&amp;postID=3003979641101628858' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/3003979641101628858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19528765/posts/default/3003979641101628858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caldwellfamilyblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/freedom.html' title='Freedom'/><author><name>Jami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02028535655856127171</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
