<?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-4560282554110955876</id><updated>2012-02-05T20:29:44.940-06:00</updated><category term='cooking'/><category term='visits'/><category term='April fools'/><category term='moments'/><category term='marathon'/><category term='Miya blessing'/><category term='trips'/><category term='graduation'/><category term='Mother&apos;s day'/><category term='Tyler'/><category term='mormon'/><category term='shayla birthday'/><category term='thanksgiving'/><category term='Firsts'/><category term='broken arm'/><category term='1st day of school'/><category term='lani'/><category term='service'/><category term='dominican republic'/><category term='freedom'/><category term='easter'/><category term='10th anniversary'/><category term='Shayla'/><category term='hope'/><category term='special occassions'/><category term='summer'/><category term='memories'/><category term='funny kids'/><category term='jacob'/><category term='Miya'/><category term='Grant'/><category term='football'/><category term='recipes'/><category term='yellowstone'/><category term='cabin'/><category term='kid stories'/><category term='kids'/><category term='Mary'/><category term='friends'/><category term='baptism'/><category term='halloween'/><category term='me'/><category term='family memories'/><category term='triathlon'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='pregnant'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='politics'/><category term='intro'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='snow days'/><category term='family activities'/><category term='name'/><category term='field trips'/><category term='gratitude'/><category term='family pictures'/><category term='tyler running'/><category term='minot'/><category term='Ty'/><category term='family gatherings'/><category term='races'/><category term='opinion'/><category term='baby'/><category term='holidays'/><category term='new years'/><category term='book review'/><category term='dates'/><category term='Garrett'/><title type='text'>Bloom where you're planted...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>159</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-4549902586272441322</id><published>2012-02-03T15:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T15:47:28.256-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miya'/><title type='text'>Our Secret Weapon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-de0377a9fd142e2e" 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://v15.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dde0377a9fd142e2e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331229367%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7394980F9AF5CFC0D9BB476DD5C6F765206C41D0.F30AD3705665BB2C366F302BC529DCB6D8AC154%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dde0377a9fd142e2e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DMnJIIjI4x1hE_wibxLF7gOdUGoU&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://v15.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dde0377a9fd142e2e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331229367%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7394980F9AF5CFC0D9BB476DD5C6F765206C41D0.F30AD3705665BB2C366F302BC529DCB6D8AC154%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dde0377a9fd142e2e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DMnJIIjI4x1hE_wibxLF7gOdUGoU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In preparation for the Wagner Family Dance-off...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't wait to see everyone at Ricky's and Kristin's wedding!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-4549902586272441322?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/4549902586272441322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=4549902586272441322&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/4549902586272441322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/4549902586272441322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2012/02/our-secret-weapon.html' title='Our Secret Weapon'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-7965611118413580789</id><published>2012-02-02T15:50:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T16:02:41.602-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow days'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family memories'/><title type='text'>Sledding!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XC0xxIVHQDw/Tyr5tyHq0KI/AAAAAAAABiw/nGWeuq8jJmo/s1600/DSC01461.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XC0xxIVHQDw/Tyr5tyHq0KI/AAAAAAAABiw/nGWeuq8jJmo/s640/DSC01461.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Last Monday we had a 2 hour delay to school because of snow and icy roads. I didn't tell the kids until they had totally gotten ready--then I surprised them and took them sledding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Much better than when they know they have 2 extra hours to they do nothing to get ready in the morning and end up being late to school :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E6NGIgiwq9g/Tyr6HmFgwxI/AAAAAAAABi4/bzGhUoKMO3M/s1600/DSC01463.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E6NGIgiwq9g/Tyr6HmFgwxI/AAAAAAAABi4/bzGhUoKMO3M/s640/DSC01463.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ty pulling Miya up the hill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xk9wDriAWMU/Tyr6o8Zf82I/AAAAAAAABjA/K5D9qPw2Os0/s1600/DSC01465.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xk9wDriAWMU/Tyr6o8Zf82I/AAAAAAAABjA/K5D9qPw2Os0/s640/DSC01465.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Miya loves the snow! Notice the frozen snot on her face AND the smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even when we hit the powder drifts going down, she didn't even cry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's my Wisconsin gal!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ffVBoihD1qQ/Tyr7MB6ExdI/AAAAAAAABjI/jjU55M044ZM/s1600/DSC01466.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ffVBoihD1qQ/Tyr7MB6ExdI/AAAAAAAABjI/jjU55M044ZM/s640/DSC01466.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Notice the frozen trees--not fun driving conditions&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qmxj_Bm7J68/Tyr7kdWne4I/AAAAAAAABjQ/sfTOMVEgpiU/s1600/DSC01469.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qmxj_Bm7J68/Tyr7kdWne4I/AAAAAAAABjQ/sfTOMVEgpiU/s640/DSC01469.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-faafce46dee5e78a" 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.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dfaafce46dee5e78a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331229367%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DDE5ED8255F4BAE48434C3B9822D3BA544FFB373.3EF3982CB2CF6FA70B4ECF9511C589E8ADE47B75%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dfaafce46dee5e78a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DcmxRr0v3w6AVt2RBBqv4kw0qSPk&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.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dfaafce46dee5e78a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331229367%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DDE5ED8255F4BAE48434C3B9822D3BA544FFB373.3EF3982CB2CF6FA70B4ECF9511C589E8ADE47B75%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dfaafce46dee5e78a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DcmxRr0v3w6AVt2RBBqv4kw0qSPk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp;The triple-stacker. Not for the wimpy sledders. I would not want to be the one on the bottom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LKCJw4z_a0g/Tyr8ABSMM_I/AAAAAAAABjY/QnKkcS39v8I/s1600/DSC01471.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LKCJw4z_a0g/Tyr8ABSMM_I/AAAAAAAABjY/QnKkcS39v8I/s640/DSC01471.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ty took this picture of me when we got back in the car--I laughed my head off. I am a true snow-beast. (My hair is not really that gray--it really is snow and frost)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="goog_146153095"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_146153096"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-7965611118413580789?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/7965611118413580789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=7965611118413580789&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/7965611118413580789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/7965611118413580789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2012/02/sledding.html' title='Sledding!!!'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XC0xxIVHQDw/Tyr5tyHq0KI/AAAAAAAABiw/nGWeuq8jJmo/s72-c/DSC01461.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-2916340204227728407</id><published>2012-01-26T15:52:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T15:59:06.348-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Thanksgiving 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, still playing catch-up...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jMs_T0uwSOo/TyGFxjCaFJI/AAAAAAAABgI/5hTsXCefBoE/s1600/DSC01167.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jMs_T0uwSOo/TyGFxjCaFJI/AAAAAAAABgI/5hTsXCefBoE/s320/DSC01167.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Thanksgiving! We are so thankful that Rob, Holly, Taylor, Porter, Hannah &amp;amp; Frodo came to spend Thanksgiving with us!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is our makeshift banquet table--the food was delicious and prepared by all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VYiQpJjQXeE/TyGDL9rNsxI/AAAAAAAABfg/wgpstHorqGY/s1600/DSC01157.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VYiQpJjQXeE/TyGDL9rNsxI/AAAAAAAABfg/wgpstHorqGY/s320/DSC01157.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Rob and Holly making the famous Hacking rolls--they did not disappoint&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_fGNlhZnp8s/TyGDp2KDN2I/AAAAAAAABfo/v4BO-5G8Dus/s1600/DSC01159.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_fGNlhZnp8s/TyGDp2KDN2I/AAAAAAAABfo/v4BO-5G8Dus/s320/DSC01159.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It wouldn't be Thanksgiving without a little (Packers) football.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-awEMJWYggtI/TyGEFQykjnI/AAAAAAAABfw/ytvGcPTK__4/s1600/DSC01160.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-awEMJWYggtI/TyGEFQykjnI/AAAAAAAABfw/ytvGcPTK__4/s320/DSC01160.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Taylor multitasking--watching football and reading&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7y4jmpT7U0g/TyGEkmrh-4I/AAAAAAAABf4/Rq0BYnKU5f0/s1600/DSC01161.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7y4jmpT7U0g/TyGEkmrh-4I/AAAAAAAABf4/Rq0BYnKU5f0/s320/DSC01161.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hannah and Shayla preparing the turkey favors&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fSdeHWX_JyQ/TyGFKlOqo6I/AAAAAAAABgA/Wxmi5sJp-bs/s1600/DSC01162.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fSdeHWX_JyQ/TyGFKlOqo6I/AAAAAAAABgA/Wxmi5sJp-bs/s320/DSC01162.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Porter, Garrett and Grant playing Risk on the Ipad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XTbpNFXxhB8/TyGGawu3VMI/AAAAAAAABgQ/U0gBv5_PaA0/s1600/DSC01175.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XTbpNFXxhB8/TyGGawu3VMI/AAAAAAAABgQ/U0gBv5_PaA0/s320/DSC01175.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Braving the cold to play in the canyon--frisbee and races&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kids are really fast when they are this cold :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J8wsJut4B50/TyGG5XyDXAI/AAAAAAAABgY/yrTPF_YyeII/s1600/DSC01176.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J8wsJut4B50/TyGG5XyDXAI/AAAAAAAABgY/yrTPF_YyeII/s320/DSC01176.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Miya LOVES Frodo--if she wasn't with him, she was running around the house screaming, "Puppy! puppy? Puppy!!!" looking for him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5ZzUJk_5ZMc/TyGHWe-cSnI/AAAAAAAABgg/JyZAp25aIdM/s1600/DSC01181.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5ZzUJk_5ZMc/TyGHWe-cSnI/AAAAAAAABgg/JyZAp25aIdM/s320/DSC01181.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Rob and Miya enjoying the Holidazzle parade--a Twin Cities tradition--parade of lights that takes place every year between Thanksgiving and Christmas. There was a great fireworks show to kick it all off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vlwXYZ_lDGQ/TyGH9T65HLI/AAAAAAAABgo/dl6gfzOeyTs/s1600/DSC01186.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vlwXYZ_lDGQ/TyGH9T65HLI/AAAAAAAABgo/dl6gfzOeyTs/s320/DSC01186.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;All the kids going to the North Pole at Macy's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-12ywFgkI2c0/TyGIlVzNRWI/AAAAAAAABgw/IpcHeY5sM4c/s1600/DSC01192.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-12ywFgkI2c0/TyGIlVzNRWI/AAAAAAAABgw/IpcHeY5sM4c/s320/DSC01192.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This Santa was the best! He even asked each of us adults what we wanted for Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bKXqcs7MR1k/TyGJF9r60qI/AAAAAAAABg4/GARJex4xE4Q/s1600/DSC01208.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bKXqcs7MR1k/TyGJF9r60qI/AAAAAAAABg4/GARJex4xE4Q/s320/DSC01208.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I had to take a picture of the stroller (alias: coat holder) I don't know what we'll do when we outgrow the stroller days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6A7Gz7zvywU/TyGxN0kUtrI/AAAAAAAABhA/tai8XExjp_I/s1600/DSC01193.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6A7Gz7zvywU/TyGxN0kUtrI/AAAAAAAABhA/tai8XExjp_I/s320/DSC01193.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/-3pGQKvv1SDc/TyG13DjQxiI/AAAAAAAABiA/rK5HOngG2g8/s1600/DSC01204.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3pGQKvv1SDc/TyG13DjQxiI/AAAAAAAABiA/rK5HOngG2g8/s320/DSC01204.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/-kvU-fzQ9GFY/TyG1StCpKJI/AAAAAAAABh4/5dT_DG_v_vU/s1600/DSC01202.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kvU-fzQ9GFY/TyG1StCpKJI/AAAAAAAABh4/5dT_DG_v_vU/s320/DSC01202.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/-d2jRvb25s4w/TyGx20szZjI/AAAAAAAABhI/8-nQBGl3_SI/s1600/DSC01194.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d2jRvb25s4w/TyGx20szZjI/AAAAAAAABhI/8-nQBGl3_SI/s320/DSC01194.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/-LT47sD2xqYc/TyGya4tgPHI/AAAAAAAABhQ/fwOTYPrzB_o/s1600/DSC01195.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LT47sD2xqYc/TyGya4tgPHI/AAAAAAAABhQ/fwOTYPrzB_o/s320/DSC01195.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/-xm7KkFuzu2w/TyG0tG5zoBI/AAAAAAAABhw/wNttvSZzNJs/s1600/DSC01201.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xm7KkFuzu2w/TyG0tG5zoBI/AAAAAAAABhw/wNttvSZzNJs/s320/DSC01201.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/-K58IN3awwig/TyG0KH4HS8I/AAAAAAAABho/l8sonajNM2I/s1600/DSC01199.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K58IN3awwig/TyG0KH4HS8I/AAAAAAAABho/l8sonajNM2I/s320/DSC01199.jpg" width="240" /&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/-fGKb24nJcSk/TyGzpezlb4I/AAAAAAAABhg/9yCBTguuNhY/s1600/DSC01197.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fGKb24nJcSk/TyGzpezlb4I/AAAAAAAABhg/9yCBTguuNhY/s320/DSC01197.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Garrett thought he'd be funny and ask for a Polly Pocket for Christmas...&lt;br /&gt;Ty and Porter asked for Barbies, Shayla asked for tofu, and Grant asked for a DS.&lt;br /&gt;Miya and Tyler both asked for a puppy :)&lt;br /&gt;I can't remember what Taylor, Holly and Hannah asked for...I asked for a day off :)&lt;br /&gt;And Rob volunteered to watch our stuff so we could go in and see Santa.&lt;br /&gt;This Santa was SUCH a good sport!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kV3OW-46tHE/TyGzA28gBbI/AAAAAAAABhY/s8Vbz5YRQ6k/s1600/DSC01196.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kV3OW-46tHE/TyGzA28gBbI/AAAAAAAABhY/s8Vbz5YRQ6k/s320/DSC01196.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Miya was only a little scared of Santa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It was such a great Thanksgiving! Food, Family and Football--everything you need to make a great Thankgiving!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1354595153"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1354595154"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-2916340204227728407?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/2916340204227728407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=2916340204227728407&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/2916340204227728407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/2916340204227728407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2012/01/thanksgiving-2011.html' title='Thanksgiving 2011'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jMs_T0uwSOo/TyGFxjCaFJI/AAAAAAAABgI/5hTsXCefBoE/s72-c/DSC01167.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-6415763771129854618</id><published>2012-01-26T09:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T09:04:00.120-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><title type='text'>random shots</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0rPZ1lkl1dU/TxgusBXYAHI/AAAAAAAABeI/BjACr3LDOjk/s1600/DSC01281.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0rPZ1lkl1dU/TxgusBXYAHI/AAAAAAAABeI/BjACr3LDOjk/s320/DSC01281.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Miya loves to climb in boxes, and play with legos. She has been playing with legos from birth (luckily she wasn't one to try and eat them)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Vjfr9S2BnI/TxgvTqti2tI/AAAAAAAABeQ/KimzrgGG88k/s1600/DSC01284.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Vjfr9S2BnI/TxgvTqti2tI/AAAAAAAABeQ/KimzrgGG88k/s320/DSC01284.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After all is said and done, the legos are the one toy that the kids come back to time and time again. What's not to love? There's always something new you can build.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aDv9XRa2uy4/Txgv3R2M79I/AAAAAAAABeY/wgS0x-IGhA8/s1600/DSC01286.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aDv9XRa2uy4/Txgv3R2M79I/AAAAAAAABeY/wgS0x-IGhA8/s640/DSC01286.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Miya loves to make us laugh. This is her eating carrots a while ago. It's a wonder she didn't choke!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She is such a happy girl--laughing and singing about everything. Yet very passionate if you mess with her puppies or her babies. Such a little personality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-6415763771129854618?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/6415763771129854618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=6415763771129854618&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/6415763771129854618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/6415763771129854618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2012/01/random-shots.html' title='random shots'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0rPZ1lkl1dU/TxgusBXYAHI/AAAAAAAABeI/BjACr3LDOjk/s72-c/DSC01281.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-2648376002269101546</id><published>2012-01-25T15:51:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T15:52:44.930-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miya'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>catching up-Miya's 2nd birthday (Nov. 30th, 2011)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MVsKf1TQg7Y/TyBudz3i0OI/AAAAAAAABeg/Z_rJDVYN8ek/s1600/DSC01212.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MVsKf1TQg7Y/TyBudz3i0OI/AAAAAAAABeg/Z_rJDVYN8ek/s640/DSC01212.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Breakfast in crib - when we walked in with her tray, Miya popped up and started saying, "Mine! Mine!" as she grabbed the items off of the tray. Yeah, she is 100% a two-year old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BKUdfb30Dww/TyBvEXEMjMI/AAAAAAAABeo/yalDNM7ArdU/s1600/DSC01213.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BKUdfb30Dww/TyBvEXEMjMI/AAAAAAAABeo/yalDNM7ArdU/s640/DSC01213.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The delivery crew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yQlqiBDEyz0/TyBvoBUYv8I/AAAAAAAABew/FaXywe3IHck/s1600/DSC01217.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yQlqiBDEyz0/TyBvoBUYv8I/AAAAAAAABew/FaXywe3IHck/s640/DSC01217.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Birthday pout--I think someone snitched something off of her tray.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9FJKCXLV15s/TyBwEK8RuEI/AAAAAAAABe4/5V6QsIy8_tI/s1600/DSC01236.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9FJKCXLV15s/TyBwEK8RuEI/AAAAAAAABe4/5V6QsIy8_tI/s640/DSC01236.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Miya is a chocoholic! Hence the chocolate-chocolate cake (modeling her new birthday dress from Grandma. As soon as Miya tried it on she started spinning :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UN8Pgb8Hhag/TyBwqoBDoiI/AAAAAAAABfA/kH2gVgTU-z4/s1600/DSC01237.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UN8Pgb8Hhag/TyBwqoBDoiI/AAAAAAAABfA/kH2gVgTU-z4/s640/DSC01237.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Big eyes!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SzcLrh4MPgg/TyBxIUv63rI/AAAAAAAABfI/HNzWGfhB_M8/s1600/DSC01241.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SzcLrh4MPgg/TyBxIUv63rI/AAAAAAAABfI/HNzWGfhB_M8/s640/DSC01241.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The fork is optional&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rfdIEp1gtHk/TyBxpOx3KsI/AAAAAAAABfQ/NnJ7ysHwCYY/s1600/DSC01277.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rfdIEp1gtHk/TyBxpOx3KsI/AAAAAAAABfQ/NnJ7ysHwCYY/s640/DSC01277.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Miya with her new puppy!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Belated birthday, Miya!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-2648376002269101546?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/2648376002269101546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=2648376002269101546&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/2648376002269101546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/2648376002269101546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2012/01/catching-up-miyas-2nd-birthday-nov-30th.html' title='catching up-Miya&apos;s 2nd birthday (Nov. 30th, 2011)'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MVsKf1TQg7Y/TyBudz3i0OI/AAAAAAAABeg/Z_rJDVYN8ek/s72-c/DSC01212.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-7889382396919233376</id><published>2012-01-20T15:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T15:15:01.395-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratitude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid stories'/><title type='text'>Tender Mercies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d4C3JIiEz0M/Txc3IdUM4XI/AAAAAAAABdI/y9MYIXPZ7kI/s1600/DSC01405.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d4C3JIiEz0M/Txc3IdUM4XI/AAAAAAAABdI/y9MYIXPZ7kI/s640/DSC01405.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hanging out in the kitchen of the church during a recent home showing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We put our house on the market in October and aside from a few showing and open houses at the first, haven't had any activity. So when we got a call that we would be showing our home last Sunday we had a bit of getting ready to do. Luckily they gave us 24 hour notice so we got the house mostly ready Saturday. We got home from church Sunday at 1pm, and had until 3:00 to be out of the house. No problem. Well...there was a message for us that someone else had wanted to see the house at noon. I called the realtor back and she said she'd check with the people if they could still come over. She called back--"Yes, they'll be there at 1:30," she said. HEART ATTACK!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Getting ready for church in the morning is a monumental task, as you all know, and we had left a bit of a tornado in our wake. Cereal boxes were still out, towels from the kids baths, etc. And I had planned to sweep and vacuum just right before we left (because i would have to redo it anyway if I did it Saturday, right? and it is so nice to have fresh vacuum lines in the carpet for a showing :) so we had a TON to do before the house would be show ready, and we only had 1/2 an hour.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let me just say that there were not fresh lines in the carpet that day, but I was so impressed by how each of my kids dug in and helped so furiously to get our house as ready as possible and all of us out the door. &amp;nbsp;(when really all they wanted to do was eat).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ty spot-vacuumed the house, Shayla finished cleaning the bedrooms, Garrett helped pick up the bathroom and took out the trash, Grant packed us a snacky-lunch to take with us (it was so cute to see him counting out just enough cheese sticks/clementines for all of us), and Miya ran around watching us all (and didn't get things back out when we had put them away.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was so grateful for their help and knew that it was no small miracle that we got everything cleaned up and looking great in half an hour.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If only I could get them to work that efficiently on a Saturday morning...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had fun playing games at the church and then enjoyed Sunday dinner at a friend's house. What could have been a disasterous day turned out great thanks to hard-working kids and a kind friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tender mercies indeed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-7889382396919233376?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/7889382396919233376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=7889382396919233376&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/7889382396919233376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/7889382396919233376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2012/01/tender-mercies.html' title='Tender Mercies'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d4C3JIiEz0M/Txc3IdUM4XI/AAAAAAAABdI/y9MYIXPZ7kI/s72-c/DSC01405.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-2931780816629207154</id><published>2012-01-19T13:23:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T13:23:00.530-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miya'/><title type='text'>uh-oh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4R-4tFDK-vo/TxY5npnEKWI/AAAAAAAABc4/1dQ3MrXuyh8/s1600/DSC01408.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4R-4tFDK-vo/TxY5npnEKWI/AAAAAAAABc4/1dQ3MrXuyh8/s320/DSC01408.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is what I woke up to the other day. Weird thing is that Shayla also had a bloody nose in the middle of that same night. Must be the dry winter air around here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a good motivator to wash all the bedding--trying to look at the bright side of bloody noses :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Below--Miya LOVES shoes. Tyler's are a bit on the big side but that doesn't stop her from walking around in them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fxH4pM4uIV8/TxY6DuNDp3I/AAAAAAAABdA/JUDin0t5CNg/s1600/DSC01409.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fxH4pM4uIV8/TxY6DuNDp3I/AAAAAAAABdA/JUDin0t5CNg/s320/DSC01409.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qNCtjUXo6PA/TxY4_6ewOiI/AAAAAAAABcw/39Bp8FX_if0/s1600/DSC01389.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qNCtjUXo6PA/TxY4_6ewOiI/AAAAAAAABcw/39Bp8FX_if0/s320/DSC01389.jpg" width="240" /&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/4560282554110955876-2931780816629207154?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/2931780816629207154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=2931780816629207154&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/2931780816629207154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/2931780816629207154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2012/01/uh-oh.html' title='uh-oh'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4R-4tFDK-vo/TxY5npnEKWI/AAAAAAAABc4/1dQ3MrXuyh8/s72-c/DSC01408.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-428550792789423667</id><published>2012-01-19T08:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T08:35:27.585-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Brrrrr...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We woke up to -13 degree temperature, feels like -31 with the wind chill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://deanetr.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/08/freezing-cold.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://deanetr.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/08/freezing-cold.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Guess who is staying home today by the fireplace?!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-428550792789423667?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/428550792789423667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=428550792789423667&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/428550792789423667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/428550792789423667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2012/01/brrrrr.html' title='Brrrrr...'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-5873693373465053302</id><published>2012-01-19T08:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T08:30:42.793-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas 2011!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HE9Qs5JWnok/Txc9Isisw-I/AAAAAAAABdQ/5I6A71t2AgE/s1600/DSC01314.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HE9Qs5JWnok/Txc9Isisw-I/AAAAAAAABdQ/5I6A71t2AgE/s640/DSC01314.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/-WbtwItegYGU/Txc9vHHou6I/AAAAAAAABdY/p6ltid_0NzQ/s1600/DSC01340.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WbtwItegYGU/Txc9vHHou6I/AAAAAAAABdY/p6ltid_0NzQ/s640/DSC01340.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Christmas Eve cookie making and delivering&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fFIkBs1jEY0/Txc-TkgspjI/AAAAAAAABdg/tbKCJ-Im608/s1600/DSC01342.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fFIkBs1jEY0/Txc-TkgspjI/AAAAAAAABdg/tbKCJ-Im608/s640/DSC01342.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Miya was Mary for our Nativity--she was so tender with her baby Jesus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rlNWOvpURy4/Txc_c7dYNiI/AAAAAAAABdo/GlWvAs-iQSo/s1600/DSC01346.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rlNWOvpURy4/Txc_c7dYNiI/AAAAAAAABdo/GlWvAs-iQSo/s640/DSC01346.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Celebrating with our good friends Jim and Cindy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1UkjCr7L9Gw/TxdAFeKeT9I/AAAAAAAABdw/-Yfh2GWOrrc/s1600/DSC01349.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1UkjCr7L9Gw/TxdAFeKeT9I/AAAAAAAABdw/-Yfh2GWOrrc/s640/DSC01349.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tracking Santa on the Ipad... the excitement was building...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MGy1YZj2lZY/TxdBDCfgjoI/AAAAAAAABd4/zdH_WVx5pjY/s1600/DSC01356.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MGy1YZj2lZY/TxdBDCfgjoI/AAAAAAAABd4/zdH_WVx5pjY/s640/DSC01356.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Christmas morning--the kids woke us up at 5:59 (they were supposed to wait until 6--not bad:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xnBO5_uhZ1E/TxdB1ZZgbFI/AAAAAAAABeA/HLuv8pLkqIE/s1600/DSC01358.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xnBO5_uhZ1E/TxdB1ZZgbFI/AAAAAAAABeA/HLuv8pLkqIE/s640/DSC01358.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After Church on Christmas Day. Notice Miya's red lips--she was loving her red chapstick she got in her stocking. We had a lovely program with lots of Christmas music--it was such a great way to focus on the true meaning of Christmas (even though Grant, Miya and Garrett all fell asleep by the end of it). I wish we had a church service every Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I was a slacker mom and forgot to take pictures the rest of the day. Needless to say, Santa found us this year and the kids enjoyed lots of presents and playing with their new toys all day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Merry Christmas!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-5873693373465053302?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/5873693373465053302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=5873693373465053302&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/5873693373465053302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/5873693373465053302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2012/01/merry-christmas-2011.html' title='Merry Christmas 2011!'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HE9Qs5JWnok/Txc9Isisw-I/AAAAAAAABdQ/5I6A71t2AgE/s72-c/DSC01314.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-4364995345988614552</id><published>2012-01-18T15:34:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T15:34:01.067-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new years'/><title type='text'>Happy New Year!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hb240lnZO1c/TxXqfESSEVI/AAAAAAAABbI/tkYCvmVD7NY/s1600/DSC01379.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hb240lnZO1c/TxXqfESSEVI/AAAAAAAABbI/tkYCvmVD7NY/s320/DSC01379.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/-mOT2qxZWIyQ/TxXrLJMmHAI/AAAAAAAABbQ/eO_ErszPciI/s1600/DSC01380.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mOT2qxZWIyQ/TxXrLJMmHAI/AAAAAAAABbQ/eO_ErszPciI/s320/DSC01380.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/-BS6wi2auFuQ/TxXrpGgdjyI/AAAAAAAABbY/7ZF3ADsMbm4/s1600/DSC01381.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BS6wi2auFuQ/TxXrpGgdjyI/AAAAAAAABbY/7ZF3ADsMbm4/s320/DSC01381.jpg" width="240" /&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/-DI6JA9QHmEw/TxXsHsLpr_I/AAAAAAAABbg/n-4PSOo2pN8/s1600/DSC01383.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DI6JA9QHmEw/TxXsHsLpr_I/AAAAAAAABbg/n-4PSOo2pN8/s320/DSC01383.jpg" width="240" /&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/-mLudnYfsZps/TxXsogCN4cI/AAAAAAAABbo/d0ZEX7NZkLA/s1600/DSC01384.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mLudnYfsZps/TxXsogCN4cI/AAAAAAAABbo/d0ZEX7NZkLA/s320/DSC01384.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So one of the Hacking family traditions that we enjoy is eating strange foods to ring in the new year. i forgot to take any pictures this year, but we had a great new year's celebration with some good friends over to share it with. We feasted upon blue-cheese stuffed olives, cajun cheese curds, headcheese (not my favorite), varieties of pate, lots of crackers and cheese, smoked salmon, and of course, bubbly (sparkling cider).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So these pictures are from a few days later when we opened the can of sardines we had missed earlier for the celebration. I love how Miya just thinks it is normal to eat little fish out of a can. I wish I had her same enthusiasm :) Grant has a palate more like my own and he couldn't stomach the little fish. Shayla didn't like them either. All in all it was a great start to the New Year. Still working on my resolutions...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-4364995345988614552?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/4364995345988614552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=4364995345988614552&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/4364995345988614552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/4364995345988614552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!!!'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hb240lnZO1c/TxXqfESSEVI/AAAAAAAABbI/tkYCvmVD7NY/s72-c/DSC01379.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-1363636547092300853</id><published>2012-01-17T21:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T21:10:15.780-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shayla birthday'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Shayla!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RT54aAaOAPM/TxX7x3xXVuI/AAAAAAAABbw/Go_fQRWAKcA/s1600/Shayla+lean.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RT54aAaOAPM/TxX7x3xXVuI/AAAAAAAABbw/Go_fQRWAKcA/s640/Shayla+lean.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Shayla - 6 months old. She used to do this intense head-tilt when flirting with her Dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CIwOLmezRCU/TxX8V12Qm_I/AAAAAAAABb4/K55-pUvVAaw/s1600/Shayla+01232003d.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CIwOLmezRCU/TxX8V12Qm_I/AAAAAAAABb4/K55-pUvVAaw/s640/Shayla+01232003d.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shayla turned 9 today! My, how she has grown! This is her just a few days old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What we love about Shayla:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dad: Shayla is a great friend, very nice and inclusive, an overall great friend to have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mom: Shayla has a beautiful smile and a very kind heart. love you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ty: I like that Shayla cares for others, plays with those who are sad and feels bad when i get in trouble.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Garrett: I like that Shayla protects me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grant: Shayla helps me when I get hurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Miya: a my dis my dis my dis puppy. (anyone want to take a stab at an interpretation?!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MjQN7yBXJfY/TxYA3z9MNEI/AAAAAAAABcA/qt87tHpGb48/s1600/DSC01434.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MjQN7yBXJfY/TxYA3z9MNEI/AAAAAAAABcA/qt87tHpGb48/s640/DSC01434.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Breakfast in bed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n7T39scHJQ8/TxYBfNzDznI/AAAAAAAABcI/mn42JVlOORc/s1600/DSC01435.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n7T39scHJQ8/TxYBfNzDznI/AAAAAAAABcI/mn42JVlOORc/s640/DSC01435.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Crepes with strawberries and chocolate pudding&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fuEeq1Mkphw/TxYB_L5R1nI/AAAAAAAABcQ/fAgFbiSIT3Y/s1600/DSC01437.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fuEeq1Mkphw/TxYB_L5R1nI/AAAAAAAABcQ/fAgFbiSIT3Y/s640/DSC01437.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Fashion bag to personalize with markers for our crafty girl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kZ8EaNcd5is/TxYCbdQPU8I/AAAAAAAABcY/Iy-dXY44Ez0/s1600/DSC01442.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kZ8EaNcd5is/TxYCbdQPU8I/AAAAAAAABcY/Iy-dXY44Ez0/s640/DSC01442.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Modeling one of the new shirts Grandma W gave her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qmPJjGmPBow/TxYC6EMz_DI/AAAAAAAABcg/exMMQijTXv0/s1600/DSC01453.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qmPJjGmPBow/TxYC6EMz_DI/AAAAAAAABcg/exMMQijTXv0/s640/DSC01453.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Making a wish--Shayla LOVES donuts, not cake.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YiJ1SX8Eeio/TxYDdzw1DWI/AAAAAAAABco/IYcSjFzT0aQ/s1600/DSC01419.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YiJ1SX8Eeio/TxYDdzw1DWI/AAAAAAAABco/IYcSjFzT0aQ/s640/DSC01419.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shayla loves to be dramatic and funny and recently performed in the school production of Cinderella. She was an "adorable pumpkin" and did a fabulous job--can you just feel her enthusiasm?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We love you, Shayla!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-1363636547092300853?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/1363636547092300853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=1363636547092300853&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/1363636547092300853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/1363636547092300853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-birthday-shayla.html' title='Happy Birthday, Shayla!'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RT54aAaOAPM/TxX7x3xXVuI/AAAAAAAABbw/Go_fQRWAKcA/s72-c/Shayla+lean.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-6319974280064776321</id><published>2012-01-12T11:25:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T11:26:25.057-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny kids'/><title type='text'>Grant Funnies and back to blogging (maybe)...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Okay, so I know it has been forever. We've been a bit busy with life. But i do miss blogging--it is a great outlet for things I need to say, and I know the grandparents would love to see photos of the kids, so here goes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Just had to start by recording this conversation i had with Grant a few days ago. We were reading in the Book of Mormon, Jacob 2:18&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #2f393a; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="verse" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 16px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 1px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #2f393a; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;But&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #2f393a; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;sup class="studyNoteMarker" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 10px; line-height: 1; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: super;"&gt;a&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #2f393a; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/bofm/jacob/2?lang=eng#" id="footnote23" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=bofm&amp;amp;bookUri=jacob&amp;amp;chapterUri=2&amp;amp;noteID=18a&amp;amp;lang=eng" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #486fae; font-size: 16px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;before&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #2f393a; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;ye seek for&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #2f393a; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;sup class="studyNoteMarker" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 10px; line-height: 1; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: super;"&gt;b&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #2f393a; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/bofm/jacob/2?lang=eng#" id="footnote24" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=bofm&amp;amp;bookUri=jacob&amp;amp;chapterUri=2&amp;amp;noteID=18b&amp;amp;lang=eng" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #486fae; font-size: 16px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;riches&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #2f393a; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;, seek ye for the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #2f393a; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;sup class="studyNoteMarker" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 10px; line-height: 1; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: super;"&gt;c&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #2f393a; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;a class="footnote" href="http://lds.org/scriptures/bofm/jacob/2?lang=eng#" id="footnote25" rel="/scriptures/chapter/footnote/default.xqy?volumeUri=bofm&amp;amp;bookUri=jacob&amp;amp;chapterUri=2&amp;amp;noteID=18c&amp;amp;lang=eng" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #486fae; font-size: 16px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;kingdom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #2f393a; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;of God...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #2f393a; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #2f393a; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;M: So that means that we need to keep the commandments and follow Jesus' example first, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #2f393a; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;G: Or we could just stay home and still be Christopher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #2f393a; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;M: ...um, do you mean Christian?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #2f393a; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;G: oh yeah, that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #2f393a; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4ihwY4BFI_U/Tw8SWQ-oGbI/AAAAAAAABbA/b50QtBdq6EM/s1600/DSC01071.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4ihwY4BFI_U/Tw8SWQ-oGbI/AAAAAAAABbA/b50QtBdq6EM/s320/DSC01071.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #2f393a; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;(p.s. my kids have struggled lately asking about their friends who don't go to church. they somehow thought that if they didn't go to church that they were bad people or didn't believe in Jesus. So we've had several conversations lately about how there are good people who believe in Christ in EVERY church and who don't even go to church who still are Christian. Some of my best friends are not of my faith and are amazing examples to me of living a Christian life and truly following Him. So, I guess i still have a bit of explaining to do with Grant before he gets it. But I did laugh the rest of the day about this one :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-6319974280064776321?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/6319974280064776321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=6319974280064776321&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/6319974280064776321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/6319974280064776321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2012/01/grant-funnies-and-back-to-blogging.html' title='Grant Funnies and back to blogging (maybe)...'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4ihwY4BFI_U/Tw8SWQ-oGbI/AAAAAAAABbA/b50QtBdq6EM/s72-c/DSC01071.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-2746248914740530692</id><published>2011-09-18T22:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T22:02:17.197-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratitude'/><title type='text'>Gratitude</title><content type='html'>Today was the Primary Program at church--my favorite Sunday of the year! The kids were so sweet and cute, and the Sunbeams were so entertaining :) As they sang the songs and said their parts I felt such a sense of gratitude for this young generation. &amp;nbsp;The future is in good hands. These kids are so valiant and want to do good and be good. We sang "Love Is Spoken Here" for the closing song and I felt the spirit so strongly. It is such a noble and humbling job we do as parents. We are shaping the future by teaching and leading our kids. And they are teaching and shaping us into better individuals as well. More patient and understanding, full of unconditional love. I know so many days I fall short of what I want to be as a parent, but I figure that as long as I am trying and never give up, then eventually, someday, eons from now, I'll be that parent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the kids today bore testimony by standing up, holding up their scriptures and saying, "I know the scriptures are true!" I want to add my testimony to theirs. I know the scriptures are true and I am so grateful for them. I'm grateful for those who sacrificed all to pave the way for the Bible to be translated into English and made available to the common man, and I'm grateful to the prophets of old who lived here in the Americas and understood how important it would be for us to have a second witness of our Savior. They took the great time and effort to record the gospel so that we could have it and read it everyday and find the strength to face our challenges and stand tall in the world today. And i'm grateful to Joseph Smith, having the faith and the courage to ask God and then be obedient in all things so the gospel could be restored to the earth again. I know we have a living prophet today, even Pres. Monson, and look forward to hearing from him in a few weeks at General Conference. I know that he speaks the words of Christ, and that I will be uplifted, encouraged and prompted to make changes in my life that will bring me closer to Christ. I know he is my Savior and the Savior of all the world. Such a humbling thought to know that he gave all, even his very life, for me. And for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now for some pictures--totally unrelated to my ramblings today. This is our pitiful garden this year. In spite of our neglect, we were able to enjoy some delicious tomatoes, cucumbers, eggplant and peppers. I think if I spent some time with the garden watering and weeding it it would do a little better. Just a theory I have, but I think I'll have to try it next year :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GmcxGubFx08/TnanY9BlVLI/AAAAAAAABaw/C2xlWe-SH-o/s1600/DSC00626.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GmcxGubFx08/TnanY9BlVLI/AAAAAAAABaw/C2xlWe-SH-o/s640/DSC00626.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Miya loved the eggplant&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nA88shNdcro/TnaoD9J7duI/AAAAAAAABa0/y-zVx1HgLcs/s1600/DSC00627.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nA88shNdcro/TnaoD9J7duI/AAAAAAAABa0/y-zVx1HgLcs/s640/DSC00627.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Trying to get Miya to hold the cucumber--she didn't like the pokeys. Yes, this cucumber was left on the vine a BIT too long. And yes, it is bigger than the eggplant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KEQ1ndNHumc/Tnaoo-Cs5SI/AAAAAAAABa4/SJ-2oaiMWGM/s1600/DSC00636.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KEQ1ndNHumc/Tnaoo-Cs5SI/AAAAAAAABa4/SJ-2oaiMWGM/s640/DSC00636.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My blonde girl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lB0KnIdfpTM/TnapRY9DIyI/AAAAAAAABa8/i134S9445jo/s1600/DSC00638.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lB0KnIdfpTM/TnapRY9DIyI/AAAAAAAABa8/i134S9445jo/s640/DSC00638.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hurrah for fresh produce! There is something so satisfying about picking food out of our garden right before dinner and knowing how fresh and good it is. Hopefully next year I will feel motivated to spend a little more time with the garden and we'll have a better harvest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-2746248914740530692?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/2746248914740530692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=2746248914740530692&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/2746248914740530692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/2746248914740530692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2011/09/gratitude.html' title='Gratitude'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GmcxGubFx08/TnanY9BlVLI/AAAAAAAABaw/C2xlWe-SH-o/s72-c/DSC00626.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-6006393710468367617</id><published>2011-09-08T22:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T22:16:21.300-05:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Day of School</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EGdWe3DOk4o/TmmCoIAs4QI/AAAAAAAABac/MvVu5NrFSFU/s1600/DSC00563.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EGdWe3DOk4o/TmmCoIAs4QI/AAAAAAAABac/MvVu5NrFSFU/s640/DSC00563.jpg" width="480" /&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/-KMBxI6EtpFg/TmmDFxm-JUI/AAAAAAAABag/I9TtgvpCFq0/s1600/DSC00564.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KMBxI6EtpFg/TmmDFxm-JUI/AAAAAAAABag/I9TtgvpCFq0/s640/DSC00564.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zd90w1xYq6s/TmmEFnW807I/AAAAAAAABao/QFem-yRVNI8/s1600/DSC00569.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zd90w1xYq6s/TmmEFnW807I/AAAAAAAABao/QFem-yRVNI8/s640/DSC00569.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ov_4bf6Q64o/TmmDlfXEUKI/AAAAAAAABak/BiWXAIq-CJI/s1600/DSC00568.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ov_4bf6Q64o/TmmDlfXEUKI/AAAAAAAABak/BiWXAIq-CJI/s640/DSC00568.jpg" width="480" /&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/-8eI3DHMQSXU/TmmEjhmclBI/AAAAAAAABas/o5KeBv9HpV8/s1600/DSC00572.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8eI3DHMQSXU/TmmEjhmclBI/AAAAAAAABas/o5KeBv9HpV8/s640/DSC00572.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;The kids are back in school and loving it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-6006393710468367617?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/6006393710468367617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=6006393710468367617&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/6006393710468367617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/6006393710468367617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2011/09/1st-day-of-school.html' title='1st Day of School'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EGdWe3DOk4o/TmmCoIAs4QI/AAAAAAAABac/MvVu5NrFSFU/s72-c/DSC00563.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-3401246851292153799</id><published>2011-09-01T11:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T11:48:45.323-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny kids'/><title type='text'>Too much togetherness...</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Yesterday was the last day of summer break, so in honor of the occasion I told the kids they could take the day off--no piano practicing or big jobs. Hurrah! I thought it was a great idea until they decided to fill their spare time with non-stop fighting. Maybe they were just trying to get me excited to send them back to school...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;So I told Shayla and Ty that they had lost all priviledges (i.e. no football practice for Ty or gymnastics or friends for Shayla) until they wrote a letter to each other. They had to apologize and then tell each other 5 things they liked about each other. So...here are the letters. As you can see they did EXACTLY what was asked, no more, but still it did help them turn things around and be a LITTLE nicer to each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VbAT03VtC80/Tl-uKkM1B8I/AAAAAAAABaQ/sJYG-MSXu90/s1600/DSC00573.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VbAT03VtC80/Tl-uKkM1B8I/AAAAAAAABaQ/sJYG-MSXu90/s640/DSC00573.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fABewAoRt14/Tl-vL8eS4cI/AAAAAAAABaY/CKkHReOjmoU/s1600/DSC00575.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fABewAoRt14/Tl-vL8eS4cI/AAAAAAAABaY/CKkHReOjmoU/s400/DSC00575.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/-xw7CwkZNSpY/Tl-unCOGVrI/AAAAAAAABaU/Pw3cOth1G_k/s1600/DSC00574.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xw7CwkZNSpY/Tl-unCOGVrI/AAAAAAAABaU/Pw3cOth1G_k/s640/DSC00574.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We did eventually make it on a bike ride (adventurous to say the least) to play at the park.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-scbS7OeLpyQ/Tl-tp_tl0qI/AAAAAAAABaM/xRZilGgxn-s/s1600/DSC00562.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-scbS7OeLpyQ/Tl-tp_tl0qI/AAAAAAAABaM/xRZilGgxn-s/s640/DSC00562.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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nV3rRQpthfs/Tl-tDuWiARI/AAAAAAAABaI/J4Iufc0kuO4/s1600/DSC00531.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nV3rRQpthfs/Tl-tDuWiARI/AAAAAAAABaI/J4Iufc0kuO4/s640/DSC00531.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And Ty was able to go to football practice, so it wasn't all bad. Miya loves wearing Ty's pads around.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-3401246851292153799?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/3401246851292153799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=3401246851292153799&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/3401246851292153799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/3401246851292153799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2011/09/too-much-togetherness.html' title='Too much togetherness...'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VbAT03VtC80/Tl-uKkM1B8I/AAAAAAAABaQ/sJYG-MSXu90/s72-c/DSC00573.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-5789342148582071407</id><published>2011-08-27T09:17:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T09:17:00.237-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Garrett'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kxPG6y8Qctk/S74ULMdh_WI/AAAAAAAAZoY/vn8zR5UY3PQ/s1600/Sumo+Wrestler's+Photos+(19).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kxPG6y8Qctk/S74ULMdh_WI/AAAAAAAAZoY/vn8zR5UY3PQ/s320/Sumo+Wrestler's+Photos+(19).jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Garrett: Mom, did you know that the tongue is the strongest muscle?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Really? I didn't know that...&lt;br /&gt;Garrett: But...probably not for sumo wrestlers. Those guys are HUGE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-5789342148582071407?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/5789342148582071407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=5789342148582071407&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/5789342148582071407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/5789342148582071407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2011/08/garrett-mom-did-you-know-that-tongue-is.html' title=''/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kxPG6y8Qctk/S74ULMdh_WI/AAAAAAAAZoY/vn8zR5UY3PQ/s72-c/Sumo+Wrestler&apos;s+Photos+(19).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-3089345835200512220</id><published>2011-08-26T14:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T14:17:29.119-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lani'/><title type='text'>Curly Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.milehighmamas.com/files/2011/03/curlygirl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://www.milehighmamas.com/files/2011/03/curlygirl.jpg" width="328" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My naturally curly hair has been a blessing and a curse my whole life. I love that it is relatively low maintenance and that I don't have to do much with it, but I sure wish I could have a change of style every once in a while. It's just too much work to straighten it though. I've tried before getting it cut in cute straight styles, but I only fix it straight the first time or two and then I'm back to letting it stay curly. My hair just wants to be curly, so I let it. We are both happier that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently my hairdresser told me about a book, "Curly Girl," that has changed my curls for the better. The secret for curly hair is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;NO SHAMPOO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's right...it has been 42 days and counting since I washed my hair. Before you get all grossed out, let me explain. Instead of using shampoo, I just condition twice. The first time I use the conditioner like shampoo and massage my scalp really well. After rinsing I condition again, this time letting it soak into my hair, then rinse like normal. That's it--it is so simple, but it has made my curls much less frizzy and more manageable. I'm even thinking of growing my hair out to see how it looks long now that I know this secret.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you are a curly girl reading this and want to try to kick the shampoo habit, be patient. Give it a full 3 weeks with no shampoo before you decide if you like the results or not. When I hit 2 weeks of no shampoo I almost caved because my scalp felt itchy, and i kept thinking my hair must be stinking by then (Tyler assured me it didn't, but I didn't really believe him :) &amp;nbsp;But once I hit the 3 week mark I was sold. I use much less product now and don't fight the frizz like I used to (well, at least not as much). What have you got to lose? Try it and you'll be a believer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-whIeQlCgC8g/TlfwC3gtPPI/AAAAAAAABaA/gMfAQ8T3SUQ/s1600/DSC00513.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-whIeQlCgC8g/TlfwC3gtPPI/AAAAAAAABaA/gMfAQ8T3SUQ/s640/DSC00513.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Photographic proof: I don't have a good picture of me, but this is the most recent one. After a day of playing water baseball my hair would normally be frizzing out like crazy, and be 3x's it's normal size. But with the curly girl miracle, it's not too bad (all things considered :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W_otJrPE-9s/Tlfwdp6v4bI/AAAAAAAABaE/G37rMga9CiI/s1600/DSC00519.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W_otJrPE-9s/Tlfwdp6v4bI/AAAAAAAABaE/G37rMga9CiI/s640/DSC00519.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Totally unrelated, but I thought Miya's wet diaper sag was impressive :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What are your hair secrets?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-3089345835200512220?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/3089345835200512220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=3089345835200512220&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/3089345835200512220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/3089345835200512220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2011/08/curly-girl.html' title='Curly Girl'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-whIeQlCgC8g/TlfwC3gtPPI/AAAAAAAABaA/gMfAQ8T3SUQ/s72-c/DSC00513.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-9209301500025400966</id><published>2011-08-23T23:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T23:03:44.735-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moments'/><title type='text'>A Mom-of-the Year-Moment</title><content type='html'>So I know I usually post all the good stuff on my blog, but in wanting to keep it real I thought I'd post my real-great-mom moment I had at the triathlon. The purpose of this post is to make you feel good about yourself, so enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when we got to the triathlon for the kids, Tyler took Ty and Garrett in through the boys locker room, and I was to take Shayla, Grant and Miya through the girl's to get to the pool. Well, Grant was being a bit stubborn, and didn't want to go in the girl's locker room. After finally convincing him to come with us, he came in the locker room door, but refused to go into the bathrooms with us. I was pretty frustrated with him and feeling a bit frazzled, wanting Shayla to be out to the race in time and all...So I took Shayla to the bathroom and thought Grant would just follow us. After finishing up in the bathroom we exited the locker room out to the pool area and sat down on the bleachers to wait for instructions. I was looking around, taking in all of the race day excitement, feeling as nervous as the people actually in the race, when a lady walked in the pool area and began asking parents if they had lost a little boy with dark hair. She actually asked 1 or 2 parents before she got to me, and I was about to say no, when I realized that I DIDN'T HAVE GRANT WITH ME!!! I ran out to the lobby with the lady and saw Grant standing there with a bunch of adults around him. He looked mostly mad, and just a little bit scared and lonely. I tried to give him a hug, but he just shoved me away, I thanked the people who found him (just inside the girls' locker room door) and walked back into the pool area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Grant was finally talking to me again, he sat on my lap and I asked him where he was. He said he was waiting by the door 'cause he knew I'd have to come out that way. He looked so little and innocent and I felt so bad for misplacing him. I thought, what kind of parent loses their child and doesn't even realize it?!!? Lucky for me, Grant is a pretty forgiving boy, and after a few minutes all was back to normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this was a first for me. I mean I've lost a kid before, but I've always been franticly searching until I've found him or her. This is a new high--I'm just waiting for the phone to ring for the "mother-of-the-year people to interview me :) On the bright side, I didn't lose Shayla or Miya, so really 2 out of 3 isn't all that bad, right?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-9209301500025400966?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/9209301500025400966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=9209301500025400966&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/9209301500025400966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/9209301500025400966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2011/08/mom-of-year-moment.html' title='A Mom-of-the Year-Moment'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-7350294217776108952</id><published>2011-08-23T22:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T22:39:14.318-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shayla'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='races'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='triathlon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Garrett'/><title type='text'>Triathlon!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Uau_2C2CeYU/TlRgiIVT6WI/AAAAAAAABZs/zofE_P5btp4/s1600/DSC00496.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Uau_2C2CeYU/TlRgiIVT6WI/AAAAAAAABZs/zofE_P5btp4/s640/DSC00496.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;On Saturday Aug. 13th, 2011 Ty, Shayla and Garrett competed in their very first triathlon. They swam 2 laps, biked 2 miles and ran 1/2 mile. They did amazing!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TpcFvDlMct4/TlRhQuBOgTI/AAAAAAAABZw/Eerm4l1bmAE/s1600/DSC00469.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TpcFvDlMct4/TlRhQuBOgTI/AAAAAAAABZw/Eerm4l1bmAE/s640/DSC00469.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Getting pumped up before the big race--they were nervous and excited and ready to go. We had been training by biking and running around our neighborhood, and swimming at the YMCA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yEyCFTvVL0I/TlRh9dxDgPI/AAAAAAAABZ0/G-vI_RYO04k/s1600/DSC00477.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yEyCFTvVL0I/TlRh9dxDgPI/AAAAAAAABZ0/G-vI_RYO04k/s640/DSC00477.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here is Garrett in the pool for the swim--I didn't get many pictures, mostly videos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P2Z0ZXOm5r8/TlRjnYbd_-I/AAAAAAAABZ4/IACCjbDyHgc/s1600/DSC00480.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P2Z0ZXOm5r8/TlRjnYbd_-I/AAAAAAAABZ4/IACCjbDyHgc/s640/DSC00480.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Shayla right before her heat started...I loved watching her swim. She was pretty nervous about the swim, but once she started she loved it. She did mostly the backstroke so I could see her face and she had a smile on it the whole time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bhSGFK7jpLE/TlRkWjHV6JI/AAAAAAAABZ8/WUGvrkAT5pk/s1600/DSC00498.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bhSGFK7jpLE/TlRkWjHV6JI/AAAAAAAABZ8/WUGvrkAT5pk/s640/DSC00498.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ty actually took 1st place in his division (10 and under)!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All of them did their very best and really pushed themselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were so proud of them!&lt;br /&gt;If you'd like to see more pics, click on this link:http://gallery.me.com/briteideaphoto#100784&amp;amp;view=mosaic&amp;amp;sel=0&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-7350294217776108952?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/7350294217776108952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=7350294217776108952&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/7350294217776108952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/7350294217776108952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2011/08/triathlon.html' title='Triathlon!!!'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Uau_2C2CeYU/TlRgiIVT6WI/AAAAAAAABZs/zofE_P5btp4/s72-c/DSC00496.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-4463999649023493516</id><published>2011-08-21T21:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T22:39:39.875-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='service'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lani'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='minot'/><title type='text'>Minot, North Dakota</title><content type='html'>Minot, North Dakota was badly flooded the end of June and left 4,100 people with homes under 4 feet of water. They have had so many people volunteering to help out but weren't even close to getting the houses gutted so they could be rebuilt before winter hits so they sent a plea all the way down to us in the Twin Cities area (and out to Wyoming/Montana, etc) for help. I was able to go up with a group of 4 of us from the Hudson Ward August 4-7th and help out. We drove up on a Thursday afternoon (it took 10 hours instead of the normal 8 because of traffic) and returned late Sunday night. It was a life changing experience and I loved every minute of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-atcyLAQ29UU/TlFs6EZf1qI/AAAAAAAABZg/5FytSv-EaJk/s1600/DSC00419.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-atcyLAQ29UU/TlFs6EZf1qI/AAAAAAAABZg/5FytSv-EaJk/s320/DSC00419.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went to the church at 7am to get our first assignment, were grouped with about 7 others and went off to our first house. Our assignment was to completely gut the house down to the 2x4's. The first house was full of stuff that we had to remove first before we could even get to the carpeting/pad, drywall, insulation, etc. It was sad to haul out all of the muddy, soggy personal belongings of this family. I got to shovel out the game room so pieces from Sorry and Pictionary were all sogged in the muddy mucky basement I shoveled out. I heard that this was a military family who had been deployed, so they couldn't get any of their personal belongings out before the flood. So sad.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0d5nAnOn85k/TlFtjiU59SI/AAAAAAAABZk/HkEVkptry5w/s1600/DSC00450.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0d5nAnOn85k/TlFtjiU59SI/AAAAAAAABZk/HkEVkptry5w/s320/DSC00450.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;They built dirt levies around the downtown shopping area and were able to protect a lot of it.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fvgLBu1VR4g/TlFuKk_J1PI/AAAAAAAABZo/qH2EdknkfRk/s1600/DSC00455.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fvgLBu1VR4g/TlFuKk_J1PI/AAAAAAAABZo/qH2EdknkfRk/s320/DSC00455.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Souris River--looking pretty innocent now&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n7Xj6guw-3U/TlFk1SFUtoI/AAAAAAAABZM/ak7r1ExlDXw/s1600/DSC00426.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n7Xj6guw-3U/TlFk1SFUtoI/AAAAAAAABZM/ak7r1ExlDXw/s320/DSC00426.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our second house-the owner is in an orange shirt with his 9 and 11 yr old sons. They were there the whole time we worked and were so helpful, sweeping up debris and pulling out nails. Such a cute family! They were so well prepared and had put all of their personal belongings on the 2nd level of their home and removed the carpets so it was much easier to gut their home. There was such a heavy feeling of loss, but also of determination to rebuild at the same time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2tqdkMIivS4/TlFlemcjhwI/AAAAAAAABZQ/TZG7ZX7l7kM/s1600/DSC00434.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2tqdkMIivS4/TlFlemcjhwI/AAAAAAAABZQ/TZG7ZX7l7kM/s320/DSC00434.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't really get pictures of the inside of the homes--it really wasn't a place for cameras we were working so hard. But here is a sample of the hallway in our 3rd home. The stench was nauseating and we had to wear masks because of the mold. It was work that I would never do for payment, but serving together with my crew I felt so close to the Savior.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vMPfrnlrNk8/TlFmLYIWEII/AAAAAAAABZU/N2ndQfU4tG4/s1600/DSC00437.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vMPfrnlrNk8/TlFmLYIWEII/AAAAAAAABZU/N2ndQfU4tG4/s320/DSC00437.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me standing by the pile of debris we had hauled out of our 3rd home by the end of the day.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iV7pJr-0Ecg/TlFm3EZ91NI/AAAAAAAABZY/zxVh7KnnwiA/s1600/DSC00441.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iV7pJr-0Ecg/TlFm3EZ91NI/AAAAAAAABZY/zxVh7KnnwiA/s320/DSC00441.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was normal to see huge piles of stuff like this up and down the streets in front of all of the houses.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ncs2vKzRk30/TlFniGkK8SI/AAAAAAAABZc/VFrIM2n4VZk/s1600/DSC00445.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ncs2vKzRk30/TlFniGkK8SI/AAAAAAAABZc/VFrIM2n4VZk/s320/DSC00445.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The man with oxygen tank is the owner of the 3rd house we worked on. He is a retired army man who lived here with his daughter. With no flood insurance he wasn't sure what he would do. Only 10-15% of the people who were flooded had flood insurance. FEMA was giving $30,000 to flood victims to help them rebuild. That might work if you were young and strong and could do all of the work yourself, but for this man it would be tough.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oAoCRCv7yqY/TkhMOxz_tBI/AAAAAAAABY8/TUGRcu8817U/s1600/DSC00458.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oAoCRCv7yqY/TkhMOxz_tBI/AAAAAAAABY8/TUGRcu8817U/s320/DSC00458.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Malia and Carlos (Tyler's cousin) were so kind and let us stay with them (the other option was pitching a tent on the church grounds and showering in the temporary outdoor tarp-surrounded luke-warm-at-best-showers, which many people did). They had a hot shower and a hot meal for us ready at the end of everyday, and being in their home with their cute kids made me feel at home. Curtis had great fun playing with their kids, Joseph, Lizzy, David and Alaina (not pictured is Jacob--born the weekend of the flood)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Sunday morning we had a brief church service at 7am and then headed back out to work. We sang the song "Lord, I Would Follow Thee", which is now one of my favorite hymns. When we sang the line, "Savior, may I learn to love thee, Walk the path that thou hast shown, Pause to help and lift another, Finding strength beyond my own..." my heart was touched and I knew that we had all been blessed with strength beyond our own in what we had accomplished in one weekend. It was such a privilege to be there and meet the people I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the home front Tyler took the day off of work on Friday and PARTIED with the kids. They went to the movies and saw Cars II, went swimming at Willow River State Park, attended Rib Fest and ate tons of ribs, played the Wii and camped out in the basement together. The kids loved having their dad all to themselves. On Sunday they told the Primary President, "When our Dad is home we get to party. My Mom just makes us work." I'd say we're pretty balanced between the two of us. Life is so very good.&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/4560282554110955876-4463999649023493516?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/4463999649023493516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=4463999649023493516&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/4463999649023493516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/4463999649023493516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2011/08/minot-north-dakota.html' title='Minot, North Dakota'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-atcyLAQ29UU/TlFs6EZf1qI/AAAAAAAABZg/5FytSv-EaJk/s72-c/DSC00419.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-7563017980366045665</id><published>2011-08-20T23:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T23:26:05.400-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='football'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ty'/><title type='text'>Tackle Football!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ABMWgwz9trQ/TlCEazGqQ4I/AAAAAAAABZA/DoYUgUkILGM/s1600/DSC00463.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ABMWgwz9trQ/TlCEazGqQ4I/AAAAAAAABZA/DoYUgUkILGM/s320/DSC00463.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ty is playing tackle football!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YTP9bXNmOHQ/TlCGwhLcQ-I/AAAAAAAABZE/605jeNaSiHI/s1600/Ty+Football+stance+2_edited-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YTP9bXNmOHQ/TlCGwhLcQ-I/AAAAAAAABZE/605jeNaSiHI/s320/Ty+Football+stance+2_edited-1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Funny but when you look at him you see the top picture, I just see this.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My baby, playing tackle football.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just to put my mind at ease, they passed out "how to spot a concussion" papers at the first parent meeting. Thanks a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I told Ty I may not be able to attend his games.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F7tjB7Wpz88/TlCHLpHFZNI/AAAAAAAABZI/qtmgTET_l7E/s1600/DSC00461.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F7tjB7Wpz88/TlCHLpHFZNI/AAAAAAAABZI/qtmgTET_l7E/s320/DSC00461.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ty has been waiting for this day for a long time...on the drive home from evaluation night where he got to tackle in full gear for the first time, Ty said, "That was the most fun EVER!!" His smile says it all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-7563017980366045665?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/7563017980366045665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=7563017980366045665&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/7563017980366045665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/7563017980366045665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2011/08/tackle-football.html' title='Tackle Football!'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ABMWgwz9trQ/TlCEazGqQ4I/AAAAAAAABZA/DoYUgUkILGM/s72-c/DSC00463.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-8656810185832163611</id><published>2011-08-13T18:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T18:41:01.653-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Grant!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Big FOUR!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yCWyt4exzRE/TkSolNs-lDI/AAAAAAAABY4/nOxpK5pdsAI/s1600/DSC00400.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yCWyt4exzRE/TkSolNs-lDI/AAAAAAAABY4/nOxpK5pdsAI/s320/DSC00400.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639817990661641266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Most of my kids aren't big cake fans, so instead we had pudding, Jo-jo, strawberry, blueberry, cool whip delight. They love it and request it for most every birthday.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vuvDxbgQTfs/TkSjhEfbVSI/AAAAAAAABYw/PtebHby6qNw/s1600/DSC00393.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vuvDxbgQTfs/TkSjhEfbVSI/AAAAAAAABYw/PtebHby6qNw/s320/DSC00393.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639812421911270690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Figuring out his new Lightning McQueen car...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ayBbdVuZyxQ/TkSjgoebFjI/AAAAAAAABYo/WrzWgeYFsWI/s1600/DSC00397.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ayBbdVuZyxQ/TkSjgoebFjI/AAAAAAAABYo/WrzWgeYFsWI/s320/DSC00397.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639812414390867506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;New birthday shirt. Perfect as the kids have been running football drills non-stop in the backyard this summer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ue0bVIhygHg/TkSiE3gOpjI/AAAAAAAABYY/VZeX1Xu0xEQ/s320/DSC00388.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639810837877007922" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grant turned 4 on August 2. He requested Orange Rolls for his breakfast in bed. He is such a fun, smart little boy. We love laughing at his antics each day and are so glad he is a member of our family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday, G2!! We love you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-8656810185832163611?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/8656810185832163611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=8656810185832163611&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/8656810185832163611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/8656810185832163611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2011/08/happy-birthday-grant.html' title='Happy Birthday, Grant!!!'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yCWyt4exzRE/TkSolNs-lDI/AAAAAAAABY4/nOxpK5pdsAI/s72-c/DSC00400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-3748743391203727453</id><published>2011-08-12T18:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T18:56:00.206-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cabin'/><title type='text'>Cabin Time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U7Ob7Tuq1oY/TkSgsT3pJlI/AAAAAAAABYQ/fOHwRPyu-_g/s1600/DSC00210.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U7Ob7Tuq1oY/TkSgsT3pJlI/AAAAAAAABYQ/fOHwRPyu-_g/s320/DSC00210.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639809316483049042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J8AjILHAqVw/TkSf5S1NpUI/AAAAAAAABYI/48J_xu_JDGc/s1600/DSC00212.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J8AjILHAqVw/TkSf5S1NpUI/AAAAAAAABYI/48J_xu_JDGc/s320/DSC00212.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639808440031094082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just a quick 24 hour trip, but we enjoyed a delicious cabin breakfast (thanks, Tyler), hot dogs and s'mores for dinner, salamander hunting in the pond, moose spotting and lots of good time to talk. Thanks so much to Ang and Jeff for coming up with us.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WUOyYgBu67s/TkSf4qrIh3I/AAAAAAAABYA/2dzJIKszKAo/s1600/DSC00213.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WUOyYgBu67s/TkSf4qrIh3I/AAAAAAAABYA/2dzJIKszKAo/s320/DSC00213.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639808429251397490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tyler and Lani&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SBhu_EfKss0/TkSeLsbZxGI/AAAAAAAABX4/2fNqwm8dzmo/s1600/DSC00215.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SBhu_EfKss0/TkSeLsbZxGI/AAAAAAAABX4/2fNqwm8dzmo/s320/DSC00215.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639806557116548194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Playing guns is always a favorite cabin activity.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ONKDskqtO6Q/TkSeLD35EkI/AAAAAAAABXw/1Rbidfk0b7s/s1600/DSC00218.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ONKDskqtO6Q/TkSeLD35EkI/AAAAAAAABXw/1Rbidfk0b7s/s320/DSC00218.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639806546230186562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whenever the camera appears, Miya puts on her cheesy smile :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lvey-1XFGtE/TkScgmgWI2I/AAAAAAAABXo/OWCDtNOKef4/s1600/DSC00220.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lvey-1XFGtE/TkScgmgWI2I/AAAAAAAABXo/OWCDtNOKef4/s320/DSC00220.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639804717280666466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Angie and Tate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VbHIH0EtGu4/TkScgNn3oUI/AAAAAAAABXg/3QLnQFBIhN4/s1600/DSC00224.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VbHIH0EtGu4/TkScgNn3oUI/AAAAAAAABXg/3QLnQFBIhN4/s320/DSC00224.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639804710601335106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Swimming in the ice-cold beaver pond. Ang and I watched from the side. Brrrrr...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nhRAjrhR4BM/TkSXk6zKTFI/AAAAAAAABXY/_dzERmlBBQo/s1600/DSC00236.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 70px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nhRAjrhR4BM/TkSXk6zKTFI/AAAAAAAABXY/_dzERmlBBQo/s320/DSC00236.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639799293889629266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On our trek home we camped somewhere in a beautiful valley in Wyoming. It was a fun end to our vacation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J-2zzi_X5FM/TkSXkronl2I/AAAAAAAABXQ/r8FXL-Zs7C0/s1600/DSC00233.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J-2zzi_X5FM/TkSXkronl2I/AAAAAAAABXQ/r8FXL-Zs7C0/s320/DSC00233.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639799289818879842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grant all smiles for our last breakfast. Until next vacation!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-3748743391203727453?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/3748743391203727453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=3748743391203727453&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/3748743391203727453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/3748743391203727453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2011/08/cabin-time.html' title='Cabin Time!'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U7Ob7Tuq1oY/TkSgsT3pJlI/AAAAAAAABYQ/fOHwRPyu-_g/s72-c/DSC00210.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-4959711747405753559</id><published>2011-08-11T12:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T21:55:27.189-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family gatherings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family memories'/><title type='text'>Wagner Reunion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;From the race we went on to the Wagner Family Reunion. Your thinking right now, 'will their vacation ever end?' I know, we were traveling for 2 weeks and it was great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't get photos but the kids enjoyed relay races with their cousins, and the adults got into the fun as well. 3-legged, gunny sack, running races--you get the picture. Good clean fun. Tyler and I were pretty sore from our race, but managed to compete in the 3-legged race without falling over :)&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lGheewfU21Y/TkSUIdf4lgI/AAAAAAAABXI/MgpY8ZXKHes/s1600/DSC00209.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lGheewfU21Y/TkSUIdf4lgI/AAAAAAAABXI/MgpY8ZXKHes/s320/DSC00209.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639795506452928002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Picnicking out on the deck&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N-h0jAiGLDI/TkSONQH-TqI/AAAAAAAABW4/VFsJrt9idi8/s320/DSC00196.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639788991692557986" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Weeding and mulching Grandma's yard&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EZCG5YBjR9s/TkSUH1dsD9I/AAAAAAAABXA/renFY6RC2OI/s1600/DSC00199.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EZCG5YBjR9s/TkSUH1dsD9I/AAAAAAAABXA/renFY6RC2OI/s320/DSC00199.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639795495706300370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Giant freezies after--perfect refreshment!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WOju5VtMdHM/TkSOM9SfBxI/AAAAAAAABWw/Ud7R_xpNAOw/s1600/DSC00204.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WOju5VtMdHM/TkSOM9SfBxI/AAAAAAAABWw/Ud7R_xpNAOw/s320/DSC00204.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639788986636371730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Garrett on the slip-n-slide after the work day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZhDCJ1uZ9D4/TkR_r5zbY9I/AAAAAAAABWo/DVeKJ2Pb_EA/s1600/DSC00195.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZhDCJ1uZ9D4/TkR_r5zbY9I/AAAAAAAABWo/DVeKJ2Pb_EA/s320/DSC00195.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639773025602331602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Curt &amp;amp; Eva&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SyD8roz7vFk/TkR_rSYsABI/AAAAAAAABWg/92Grft-Dg7w/s1600/DSC00194.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SyD8roz7vFk/TkR_rSYsABI/AAAAAAAABWg/92Grft-Dg7w/s320/DSC00194.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639773015021191186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hadley, Sarah &amp;amp; Ty soaking up the sun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FSESohA4jIg/TkR_q1a81AI/AAAAAAAABWY/p8MvYA0BB0k/s1600/DSC00192.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FSESohA4jIg/TkR_q1a81AI/AAAAAAAABWY/p8MvYA0BB0k/s320/DSC00192.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639773007246054402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grant, McKay &amp;amp; Grandma Jeena at the pool&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Swimming at the Lindon Pool. The community pools in Utah are more like what water parks were when I was a kid. Do I sound old?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RWfabs_DUBk/TkR_qhwYX7I/AAAAAAAABWQ/_m998mRJ4u0/s1600/DSC00177.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 70px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RWfabs_DUBk/TkR_qhwYX7I/AAAAAAAABWQ/_m998mRJ4u0/s320/DSC00177.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639773001967230898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh how I miss the mountains&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uWEf_GTr_kI/Tjb8AYFsghI/AAAAAAAABWI/Y4drd-d5Jzs/s1600/DSC00190.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uWEf_GTr_kI/Tjb8AYFsghI/AAAAAAAABWI/Y4drd-d5Jzs/s320/DSC00190.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635969067097293330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Rock Band!!! The kids were so glad Ricky brought the band--they loved it all from the guitar, bass, drums to singing they jammed out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xCAH1raU47Y/Tjb7_1_1h7I/AAAAAAAABWA/mHlvPzjVaVk/s1600/DSC00188.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xCAH1raU47Y/Tjb7_1_1h7I/AAAAAAAABWA/mHlvPzjVaVk/s320/DSC00188.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635969057945913266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had family photos taken at a beautiful home close by. Only problem was Miya threw-up when we were getting ready to go. I think she was on her 3rd outfit by the time we actually took the pictures...looking forward to seeing how those pictures turned out. This was Miya after the pictures-just having fun playing.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8K9H2073gj8/TjbjUQHU7HI/AAAAAAAABV4/2UhamWCEhyo/s1600/DSC00183.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8K9H2073gj8/TjbjUQHU7HI/AAAAAAAABV4/2UhamWCEhyo/s320/DSC00183.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635941920763341938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Big helpers Garrett and Hyrum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pvuJ4Mt9mIY/TjbjT_VobxI/AAAAAAAABVw/bpZJSphDUEI/s1600/DSC00178.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pvuJ4Mt9mIY/TjbjT_VobxI/AAAAAAAABVw/bpZJSphDUEI/s320/DSC00178.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635941916259938066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had fun visiting the Art and Bean Museum at BYU, and of course enjoying creamery ice cream.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dKK3zsPwwMs/Tjbeb1VTeDI/AAAAAAAABVo/-7pd8ycb5eU/s1600/DSC00175.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dKK3zsPwwMs/Tjbeb1VTeDI/AAAAAAAABVo/-7pd8ycb5eU/s320/DSC00175.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635936553455024178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Almost all of us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EVg6HoEmuCA/TjbebcofaNI/AAAAAAAABVg/icwN8_mHvAU/s1600/DSC00164.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EVg6HoEmuCA/TjbebcofaNI/AAAAAAAABVg/icwN8_mHvAU/s320/DSC00164.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635936546824612050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Garrett &amp;amp; Hyrum catching a ride from Laura and Jacob&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was such a great reunion--so fun to see everyone. Can't wait until the next one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-4959711747405753559?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/4959711747405753559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=4959711747405753559&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/4959711747405753559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/4959711747405753559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2011/08/wagner-reunion.html' title='Wagner Reunion'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lGheewfU21Y/TkSUIdf4lgI/AAAAAAAABXI/MgpY8ZXKHes/s72-c/DSC00209.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-6386224797613578774</id><published>2011-07-31T16:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T16:13:47.533-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratitude'/><title type='text'>Gratitude</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fTVWDsUJfFI/TjXER63u0XI/AAAAAAAABVY/Bvwi8eOktwg/s1600/DSC00084.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fTVWDsUJfFI/TjXER63u0XI/AAAAAAAABVY/Bvwi8eOktwg/s320/DSC00084.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635626320863875442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm grateful for my family today (and everyday). I love laughing at my kids all day--they are so funny. And although Tyler and I collapse into bed exhausted on most days, I'm so grateful we get to do this journey through life together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I always hear the saying "family first," and I've been seriously questioning it lately. I know that sounds bad, but with Tyler being the bishop, sometimes I feel like our family comes last and everyone else in the ward comes first. But the Lord has been patiently teaching me that the service that Tyler gives to others is really service to me and our family, too. It is shaping him into such an amazing husband and father and example for our kids to follow. And I am amazed at how tirelessly he works, with a smile on his face, happy to serve. I know the Lord blesses our family in ways that I don't even understand, because somehow with all the craziness I still feel like I get to spend quality time with Tyler, and that the kids make the most of their time with their dad. Like last night how they played football in the backyard together. I wish I had taken a picture of Grant's little legs as he sprinted across the yard with his dad blocking all of his siblings so he could score a touchdown. I'm grateful for memories like that, and for blessings which seem to pour down faster than we can receive them. Counting them is hard work :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-6386224797613578774?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/6386224797613578774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=6386224797613578774&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/6386224797613578774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/6386224797613578774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2011/07/gratitude.html' title='Gratitude'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fTVWDsUJfFI/TjXER63u0XI/AAAAAAAABVY/Bvwi8eOktwg/s72-c/DSC00084.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-4903582070169991109</id><published>2011-07-29T07:38:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T21:20:28.747-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='races'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family memories'/><title type='text'>The Wasatch Back!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Wasatch Back is one of the toughest Ragnar relay races around (in my personal opinion and the only one I've ever run :) with 192 miles of some of the steepest climbs around. Doing it as a family was a fantastic experience and a great ending to our Hacking Reunion. 12 runners, 2 vans, 192 miles, 32 hours=bonding, blisters and memories for a lifetime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KPKwoA2sjX8/TjKuMM0l37I/AAAAAAAABT4/PUmf-AO2wRc/s320/DSC00112.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634757608417386418" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;Decorating the van for the race--Team "Hack the Back"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got to be the first runner-starting at 5am in Logan. I was so excited to run through my old town past familiar places. It was FREEZING cold that morning, so I was so glad when the race started and was making great time when I took a wrong turn (with a whole pack of other people) and ended up running uphill 1/2 a mile before someone told us we were going the wrong way. Not good for morale at the start! Luckily it got better from there and was a fantastic experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Iu1QQxp_mI/TjNZLO9vhvI/AAAAAAAABVA/-MPbfeiJ-cM/s320/DSC00121.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634945608301119218" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brad giving Tyler some support during his first leg. One of the best things about the race was having the van support, cheering, giving water, gum, encouragement. It was such a team effort. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fmqIXHjX7Mo/TjLY7CXJY2I/AAAAAAAABUQ/vyXdh77zovk/s320/DSC00137.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634804592551748450" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Curtis (wearing a sombrero to get a free burrito) handing off to Holly. Whoo-hoo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_gQ10MIJwcE/TjLY6iTU1rI/AAAAAAAABUI/p8AdDHJmG0Y/s320/DSC00133.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634804583945787058" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 70px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Some of the beautiful scenery along the way&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eaqXeV1K_XA/TjL6vv3eWTI/AAAAAAAABU4/zN7g1zN5l4c/s1600/DSC00143.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UYIyzbV1vHU/TjKuMsUgZiI/AAAAAAAABUA/Qq9GAEUHBAA/s320/DSC00124.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634757616872744482" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;More beautiful scenery?--Brad rubbing his chest hair for good luck :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R9DZsXuzWNs/TjL6vCAzFcI/AAAAAAAABUw/bq5ihSiVEug/s1600/DSC00139.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R9DZsXuzWNs/TjL6vCAzFcI/AAAAAAAABUw/bq5ihSiVEug/s320/DSC00139.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634841769694926274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After all 6 of us in van #1 had run, we got a little break to "sleep" a bit and rest up for our second legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eaqXeV1K_XA/TjL6vv3eWTI/AAAAAAAABU4/zN7g1zN5l4c/s1600/DSC00143.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eaqXeV1K_XA/TjL6vv3eWTI/AAAAAAAABU4/zN7g1zN5l4c/s320/DSC00143.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634841782003849522" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;Angela came in and ran one of the hardest legs in the middle of the night when Emily's knees gave out (I can't believe you ran as much as you did, Emily!) She ran the whole way and did fantastic. You are amazing, Angela!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cbvou0qE6vc/TjNZL955GwI/AAAAAAAABVI/3_y9FXM70LA/s320/DSC00146.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634945620901436162" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So fun to do as a couple. I got to hand off to Tyler each time--I was always so glad to see him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cUo6YOCeZB0/TjNeGEyQzdI/AAAAAAAABVQ/jxOTP1QRF9g/s320/DSC00153.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634951017227406802" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This leg of the race was called the "Ragnar" and to quote from the RagMag "in mythology and legend, a man, often of divine ancestry, who is endowed with great courage and strength, celebrated for his bold exploits and favored by the gods" would run this leg. Fours miles with an elevation gain of 1700 feet. Alex, you are the Ragnar! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We came up the pass to give Alex some support, cheer, give him water, etc., but couldn't find him among the runners. When we got to the top we realized we must have driven right past him. Later when I looked at my pictures I found I had taken a picture of him when I randomly stuck my camera out the window and took a picture of the snow. So here's the big cheer we meant to give you--Whoo-hoo!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0aLIwZhML1s/TjLo71EsIUI/AAAAAAAABUo/rPkIRLF7HmQ/s1600/DSC00156.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0aLIwZhML1s/TjLo71EsIUI/AAAAAAAABUo/rPkIRLF7HmQ/s320/DSC00156.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634822198350586178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Taylor--the superstar of our team!!! Only 13, he had 3 of the hardest legs of the race and ran them like a rock-star. Way to go, Taylor!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aPlEfOB-KOk/TjLo7UhTvTI/AAAAAAAABUg/Ok7REIksa8s/s1600/DSC00158.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aPlEfOB-KOk/TjLo7UhTvTI/AAAAAAAABUg/Ok7REIksa8s/s320/DSC00158.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634822189612252466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The team: Jay, Rob, Holly, Taylor, MariKai, Curtis, Emily, Brad, Tyler&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Devin, Angela, Alex, Leilani (supporting cast: Natalie-the Whatchamacallit was the best I've ever had!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Running does not come naturally for me, but I love it. I love it the most after I'm done (all those natural drugs--endorphins and all are great!), but I love the way it makes me dig down deeper than I thought I could, and break through the barriers I set for myself. It is a spiritual experience for me because I am usually praying my heart out just to make it through. I hope I will be able to run my whole life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QcVjMbOIQEw/TjLo7FRQK7I/AAAAAAAABUY/WMluP0u1hos/s1600/DSC00159.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QcVjMbOIQEw/TjLo7FRQK7I/AAAAAAAABUY/WMluP0u1hos/s320/DSC00159.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634822185518377906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The "bum" team--our nemisis. We passed them, they passed us and so on throughout the race. They ended up beating us, but we'll be back. Next time you can be sure that the bums will be behind us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-4903582070169991109?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/4903582070169991109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=4903582070169991109&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/4903582070169991109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/4903582070169991109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2011/07/wasatch-back.html' title='The Wasatch Back!!!'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KPKwoA2sjX8/TjKuMM0l37I/AAAAAAAABT4/PUmf-AO2wRc/s72-c/DSC00112.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-6719043665944183779</id><published>2011-07-21T14:48:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T07:38:03.397-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family gatherings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family memories'/><title type='text'>Hacking Reunion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We had a fabulous family reunion at Aunt Margaret and Uncle Jack's house in Brigham City. We were grateful to them offering their home as the cabin was still a bit snowy for pitching tents around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AG-_LsoNnkU/TiiabNBnBbI/AAAAAAAABTo/TEb_Vhr-aWM/s320/DSC00088.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631921126170363314" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tyler, Ethan and Miya doing sidewalk chalk at Uncle David's and Aunt Merilee's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3vehibVJXJ0/TiiVQwLsKAI/AAAAAAAABTg/_jYLRXQjy0c/s1600/DSC00093.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3vehibVJXJ0/TiiVQwLsKAI/AAAAAAAABTg/_jYLRXQjy0c/s1600/DSC00093.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3vehibVJXJ0/TiiVQwLsKAI/AAAAAAAABTg/_jYLRXQjy0c/s320/DSC00093.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631915449071183874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cousins practicing the Baptism song for Dallin's baptism&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XjFrSeW8nvw/TiiVQrNNrpI/AAAAAAAABTY/K_MFMCLwStk/s1600/DSC00090.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XjFrSeW8nvw/TiiVQrNNrpI/AAAAAAAABTY/K_MFMCLwStk/s320/DSC00090.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631915447735398034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uncle David and Aunt Merilee hosted a BBQ--delicious and so fun to catch up with everyone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KzzKIUBQHKg/TiiLhI4YCrI/AAAAAAAABTI/6bJdsitDJ50/s1600/DSC00058.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 70px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KzzKIUBQHKg/TiiLhI4YCrI/AAAAAAAABTI/6bJdsitDJ50/s320/DSC00058.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631904735462689458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cousins!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w9gGDYOtX28/TiiLgujsEQI/AAAAAAAABTA/wKGYcUJZPTE/s1600/DSC00103.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w9gGDYOtX28/TiiLgujsEQI/AAAAAAAABTA/wKGYcUJZPTE/s320/DSC00103.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631904728396599554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tyler getting ready for our swim at the Brigham pool-what a hottie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3KxctRlx7n8/TiiLgWIlLZI/AAAAAAAABS4/ItcP93iKDas/s1600/DSC00055.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3KxctRlx7n8/TiiLgWIlLZI/AAAAAAAABS4/ItcP93iKDas/s320/DSC00055.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631904721840450962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whoa-there are a lot of us. Swimming at Crystal Hot Springs. Possibly the least-regulated, most fun and crazy water-slide experience out there. The kids had free reign on the slide and loved every minute of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K-SAUU7Br9U/TiiLgMWdbgI/AAAAAAAABSw/zy6tHADIag0/s1600/DSC00052.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K-SAUU7Br9U/TiiLgMWdbgI/AAAAAAAABSw/zy6tHADIag0/s320/DSC00052.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631904719214308866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pizza party&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qIlzX4yzay0/TiiHYYL3zoI/AAAAAAAABSo/nNJqzZFd7vk/s1600/DSC00095.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qIlzX4yzay0/TiiHYYL3zoI/AAAAAAAABSo/nNJqzZFd7vk/s320/DSC00095.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631900186905661058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.We visited the gravesite of George and Mary Hacking&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PuJquaGanAM/TiidKQFicII/AAAAAAAABTw/__HNWuTFVJA/s1600/DSC00102.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PuJquaGanAM/TiidKQFicII/AAAAAAAABTw/__HNWuTFVJA/s320/DSC00102.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631924133469253762" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tyler, Angela, Robert, Jay and Brad at the Cook grandparent gravesite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So neat to have all the siblings together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A-525MhjCro/TiiHX-1X2MI/AAAAAAAABSg/bu38lc500bM/s1600/DSC00105.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A-525MhjCro/TiiHX-1X2MI/AAAAAAAABSg/bu38lc500bM/s320/DSC00105.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631900180100405442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ty and Sadie. It was so fun to meet Sadie for the first time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5HtRlR0Ev6w/TiiHXSxvZ2I/AAAAAAAABSY/ahnl1YhDbXw/s1600/DSC00108.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5HtRlR0Ev6w/TiiHXSxvZ2I/AAAAAAAABSY/ahnl1YhDbXw/s320/DSC00108.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631900168274012002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At Dallin's baptism. Grant and Miya were too grumpy for a picture, but everyone else is in there :) We had such a great time being with everyone and can't wait until the next time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-6719043665944183779?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/6719043665944183779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=6719043665944183779&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/6719043665944183779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/6719043665944183779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2011/07/hacking-reunion.html' title='Hacking Reunion'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AG-_LsoNnkU/TiiabNBnBbI/AAAAAAAABTo/TEb_Vhr-aWM/s72-c/DSC00088.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-7105809275855581882</id><published>2011-07-14T21:35:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T14:46:54.641-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yellowstone'/><title type='text'>Vacation Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-toEkp93wUsc/TiiAYn9CH9I/AAAAAAAABSQ/PfQcH-l9WJ4/s1600/DSC00034.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;As a kid we went to Yellowstone National Park almost every summer. My Grandpa Wagner would come to visit and we would pile into the car for a week of camping in the Park. I loved the animals, geysers, mudpots, the camping. Well, at least that is how I remember it now. So when Tyler suggested we drive through Yellowstone on our way to Utah, I was excited. The kids loved it and can't wait to go back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-toEkp93wUsc/TiiAYn9CH9I/AAAAAAAABSQ/PfQcH-l9WJ4/s1600/DSC00034.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-toEkp93wUsc/TiiAYn9CH9I/AAAAAAAABSQ/PfQcH-l9WJ4/s320/DSC00034.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631892494556995538" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shayla enoying the mud pots&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3mQpeBynoLo/TiiAYAihSpI/AAAAAAAABSI/4mvctjwsklo/s1600/DSC00025.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3mQpeBynoLo/TiiAYAihSpI/AAAAAAAABSI/4mvctjwsklo/s320/DSC00025.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631892483976809106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hard to see, but there is a brown bear eating a deer carcass in the forrest. Definitely one of the highlights of the trip :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-saV2vxR-aBY/Tih-zHltsrI/AAAAAAAABSA/pG9UNap1CIM/s1600/DSC00037.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-saV2vxR-aBY/Tih-zHltsrI/AAAAAAAABSA/pG9UNap1CIM/s320/DSC00037.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631890750702465714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Garrett posing for a photo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A_YQWSqHJuI/Tih-yvnhK5I/AAAAAAAABR4/FBHlqph88mY/s1600/DSC00028.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A_YQWSqHJuI/Tih-yvnhK5I/AAAAAAAABR4/FBHlqph88mY/s320/DSC00028.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631890744267582354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Waiting for Old Faithful in the rain. I was amazed at how punctual Old Faithful was--I could take a few lessons from him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--E-IRD9u1b0/Tih9Vscxl0I/AAAAAAAABRw/05oMh33v3T4/s1600/DSC00018.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--E-IRD9u1b0/Tih9Vscxl0I/AAAAAAAABRw/05oMh33v3T4/s320/DSC00018.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631889145689380674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What is it about the buffalo that I love so much? It's like a creature from early american history has just stepped out of a book for us to enjoy up close and personal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OGfYJ1glbrA/Tih9VKaelNI/AAAAAAAABRo/wq4-S22HgMc/s1600/DSC00012.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OGfYJ1glbrA/Tih9VKaelNI/AAAAAAAABRo/wq4-S22HgMc/s320/DSC00012.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631889136552940754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Notice the rainbow in the background--there was actually a double. It made the rain well worth it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-7105809275855581882?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/7105809275855581882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=7105809275855581882&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/7105809275855581882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/7105809275855581882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2011/07/vacation-fun.html' title='Vacation Fun'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-toEkp93wUsc/TiiAYn9CH9I/AAAAAAAABSQ/PfQcH-l9WJ4/s72-c/DSC00034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-2960420675746997794</id><published>2011-07-14T21:29:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T22:18:41.601-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grant'/><title type='text'>Grant-isms</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.coloring-book.info/coloring/img_src/Chicken%20Little/1-Chicken%20Little.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 100px; height: 119px;" src="http://www.coloring-book.info/coloring/img_src/Chicken%20Little/1-Chicken%20Little.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.movieposterdb.com/posters/05_08/2005/0371606/l_47137_0371606_2e6875ae.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grant got a cut on his finger so i got him a band-aid with the above character on it. He opened it and exclaimed, "Yes! Chicken Noodle!!!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-2960420675746997794?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/2960420675746997794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=2960420675746997794&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/2960420675746997794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/2960420675746997794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2011/07/grant-isms.html' title='Grant-isms'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-103367551105322801</id><published>2011-06-05T21:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T21:48:25.898-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother&apos;s day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><title type='text'>pat-pat-pat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bnjbm3GC8PE/TcIONx7FT5I/AAAAAAAABRU/H-jbpemZq-c/s1600/070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603056516304555922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bnjbm3GC8PE/TcIONx7FT5I/AAAAAAAABRU/H-jbpemZq-c/s320/070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This post is for all of you stay-at-home moms out there. Actually for moms in general, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been thinking a lot lately about being a stay-at-home mom, and how difficult it is to feel valued in the world's eyes. And that's okay, I don't think I need a medal to keep trying to be the best mom I can be, but hmmmm...it wouldn't hurt :) Who doesn't like to receive sincere praise and feel that what we do is valued and important? Who doesn't enjoy getting a great performance review, a promotion, a raise or a compliment on a job well done? We all do--at least I do. Or i can imagine I would--I haven't had a full-time (paid) job since I was 24, so it has been a good 10 years. I am truly grateful for Tyler and his support and appreciation of my stay-at-home-mom-hood. He lets me know in countless ways that he values what I do for our family and supports me. I am truly blessed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Miya has a little habit that touches my heart and give me my good performance review that I need. Sometimes when I give her a hug she snuggles in, nestles her face in my neck and reaches her little hand around me and gently pats my back. It is the sweetest gesture. It is as if she is saying thanks for being my mom, for being there for me. Everytime she does it I think to myself, that is the pat on the back that I needed. And I savor the moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That is the challenge of the stay-at-home-mom--to find those little moments that give you a pat on the back and savor them. Freeze frame them and reflect on them again and again on the tough days and moments. So that when the world looks down on what we do and thinks we don't have any ambition, or that we aren't smart enough to get a "real" job or that we are wasting our best years, we can get out our golden moments and bask in them. Each day I marvel at how fast my kids are growing up, and try to remind myself not to wish away the little moments, the sticky fingers to wash, noses to wipe, books to read, conversations at bedtime, contagious pure delight little kid laughter, and boo-boos to kiss better. They grow up so fast. I want to soak them all up so I can remember them little forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanted to put a quote from my mom that really made me think. She wrote this in her weekly e-mail after she had watched our kids for a week--I had meant to post this entry around mother's day, but I'm a bit behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"As I was in Wisconsin working on managing the Hacking household, I wondered who sings the praises of the quiet, hard-working mothers and fathers striving everyday to raise righteous families. That is why it is so important to keep yourself close to the Lord by keeping his commandments. It gives you the strength to do the simple things that matter the most. Having the quiet assurance inside your soul, that you are doing what is right, is what carries you along each day. You don’t need the praise of men, because you have the approval of God! I can’t imagine how anyone can raise a family today with all the evil that is so blatant. I’m so grateful for the gospel that can guide us as we raise our children. It gives me hope and peace because I know that, with the Lord all good things are possible."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Enjoy and savor your little moments each day--you are building the future one day at a time. Happy Mother's Day to you all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-103367551105322801?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/103367551105322801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=103367551105322801&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/103367551105322801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/103367551105322801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2011/06/pat-pat-pat.html' title='pat-pat-pat'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bnjbm3GC8PE/TcIONx7FT5I/AAAAAAAABRU/H-jbpemZq-c/s72-c/070.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-4958858639378390584</id><published>2011-04-24T23:02:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T23:54:32.836-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='easter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratitude'/><title type='text'>Easter Gratitude</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k2fgor68hIU/TbT9xsGHrYI/AAAAAAAABRM/Vk6S5LDTpao/s1600/107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599379266820615554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k2fgor68hIU/TbT9xsGHrYI/AAAAAAAABRM/Vk6S5LDTpao/s320/107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ePxf4e0mxas/TbT9wwjlPoI/AAAAAAAABRE/WP-oxxTOlGw/s1600/104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599379250838060674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ePxf4e0mxas/TbT9wwjlPoI/AAAAAAAABRE/WP-oxxTOlGw/s320/104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-irm_AkFwjoU/TbT9wjTii_I/AAAAAAAABQ8/JOjX1h9KLg8/s1600/091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599379247281114098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-irm_AkFwjoU/TbT9wjTii_I/AAAAAAAABQ8/JOjX1h9KLg8/s320/091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Erl72v1BNaY/TbT9wFfMRdI/AAAAAAAABQ0/nnNxFqBgBJI/s1600/088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599379239276922322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Erl72v1BNaY/TbT9wFfMRdI/AAAAAAAABQ0/nnNxFqBgBJI/s320/088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IUup5iGRuPM/TbT8RHdXHZI/AAAAAAAABQk/onbWYTj2qKQ/s1600/085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599377607718542738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IUup5iGRuPM/TbT8RHdXHZI/AAAAAAAABQk/onbWYTj2qKQ/s320/085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AZ8EJQCc4ZI/TbT8Qi6P03I/AAAAAAAABQc/j4rr9EQye9g/s1600/084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599377597907587954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AZ8EJQCc4ZI/TbT8Qi6P03I/AAAAAAAABQc/j4rr9EQye9g/s320/084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Be3N_G-ELUk/TbT8QaVncCI/AAAAAAAABQU/RiL1TeGQgZ0/s1600/083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599377595606462498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Be3N_G-ELUk/TbT8QaVncCI/AAAAAAAABQU/RiL1TeGQgZ0/s320/083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cIWPPbwEoxY/TbT8PoVuGTI/AAAAAAAABQM/h6yUqt-ag88/s1600/068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599377582185126194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cIWPPbwEoxY/TbT8PoVuGTI/AAAAAAAABQM/h6yUqt-ag88/s320/068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so full of gratitude. Easter gratitude. Tyler asked me to speak in Sacrament Meeting today, and I was kind of dreading it at first, but then I realized what a blessing it was, as I immersed myself in the Savior's life this week in preparation for my talk. I am so grateful that He fulfilled every bit of his part that he came to earth to do, and I just hope to be able to follow him a little bit better each day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I loved &lt;a href="http://youtu.be/oXrOG02NMB0"&gt;this Easter video&lt;/a&gt;--so short and impactful. He suffered more than I can comprehend, so graciously and with such dignity. And because he fulfilled his mission, I have hope. Light and hope, that I can fulfill my own small mission in life, and return to live again with my Heavenly Father, my Savior and my precious family. Enjoy the video and Happy Easter to you all!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I tried to take an Easter picture of the kids today, but Garrett had already changed out of his sunday clothes. I just had him put his vest and tie back on over his regular clothes. He said, "You better not show this picture to anyone!" So, being the great mom that I am, here it is for you all to enjoy. And a few from the egg hunt yesterday. Oh, and our camera is on it's last leg. The flash doesn't work, so I have to do pictures with no flash, which means the kids have to hold perfectly still or they'll be blurry. Riiiight, kids hold perfectly still. Funny. So we are in the market for a new camera--any recommendations?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-4958858639378390584?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/4958858639378390584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=4958858639378390584&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/4958858639378390584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/4958858639378390584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter-gratitude.html' title='Easter Gratitude'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k2fgor68hIU/TbT9xsGHrYI/AAAAAAAABRM/Vk6S5LDTpao/s72-c/107.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-7642401908900811387</id><published>2011-03-18T11:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T11:22:50.345-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jacob'/><title type='text'>He's home!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zMJ-ESvaMZc/TYOGu90Dq6I/AAAAAAAABQE/TRm0vo23EDQ/s1600/Jacob%2Bis%2Bhome.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585456104294558626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zMJ-ESvaMZc/TYOGu90Dq6I/AAAAAAAABQE/TRm0vo23EDQ/s320/Jacob%2Bis%2Bhome.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-7642401908900811387?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/7642401908900811387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=7642401908900811387&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/7642401908900811387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/7642401908900811387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2011/03/hes-home.html' title='He&apos;s home!!!'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zMJ-ESvaMZc/TYOGu90Dq6I/AAAAAAAABQE/TRm0vo23EDQ/s72-c/Jacob%2Bis%2Bhome.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-4222099325406600011</id><published>2011-03-09T22:37:00.019-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T09:13:02.041-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dominican republic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>spring break</title><content type='html'>So it is spring break here. We opted to stay around here and work on house projects. So I thought I'd post some pictures of our recent trip to the Dominican Republic. Or heaven on earth, as I like to call it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8UNZMN-1IE0/TXjF7Dh3JwI/AAAAAAAABP8/7DctYtm-p8M/s1600/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582429356476016386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8UNZMN-1IE0/TXjF7Dh3JwI/AAAAAAAABP8/7DctYtm-p8M/s320/007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is what we are experiencing now with the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l1eyIyRgee8/TXjF6oQIrJI/AAAAAAAABP0/pRkbAOBc6wU/s1600/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582429349153909906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l1eyIyRgee8/TXjF6oQIrJI/AAAAAAAABP0/pRkbAOBc6wU/s320/010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hXqTRk9Ijck/TXjFJoJrzPI/AAAAAAAABPs/cn4cZ5padYo/s1600/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582428507313261810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hXqTRk9Ijck/TXjFJoJrzPI/AAAAAAAABPs/cn4cZ5padYo/s320/012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The view at Las Galeras beach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lz99elat2KQ/TXjFIxulvaI/AAAAAAAABPc/9j9T_FVxJJE/s1600/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582428492704103842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lz99elat2KQ/TXjFIxulvaI/AAAAAAAABPc/9j9T_FVxJJE/s320/021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our first meal on the beach. i loved how they served the fish whole--it reminded me of Portugal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-blPLIVgOSFo/TXjFJc7ZYSI/AAAAAAAABPk/hR2iTodN814/s1600/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582428504300544290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-blPLIVgOSFo/TXjFJc7ZYSI/AAAAAAAABPk/hR2iTodN814/s320/020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watching them make queso fresco. The cheese was delicious, I just had to not think about the rough conditions it was made in and then I was fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tzux6vXbpYk/TXjFItexbUI/AAAAAAAABPU/uvoqJ-FxwQA/s1600/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582428491564019010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tzux6vXbpYk/TXjFItexbUI/AAAAAAAABPU/uvoqJ-FxwQA/s320/027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dFf5qcnFLro/TXjFICgPD8I/AAAAAAAABPM/eGO_d1xWee0/s1600/041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582428480027430850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dFf5qcnFLro/TXjFICgPD8I/AAAAAAAABPM/eGO_d1xWee0/s320/041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The closest church was in Nagua, an hour and 50 minutes away. We didn't have the address of the church so we just headed to Nagua and hoped we could find it. Once we got there we had no idea where to go, so when we saw a guy in a white shirt and tie riding a motorcycle we asked where a mormon church was. "I'm Mormon," he said, "I'll take you there." And with that miracle we followed him through the winding streets straight to the chapel. And we were so glad we did. It was one of the highlights of the trip, hearing the testimonies of the members there and realizing once again how blessed we are to have the gospel of Jesus Christ in our lives, and how it is the same all over the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uY0bTFL13lM/TXhfRZv5e7I/AAAAAAAABPE/EG0vUEo9DI8/s1600/042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582316490699930546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uY0bTFL13lM/TXhfRZv5e7I/AAAAAAAABPE/EG0vUEo9DI8/s320/042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday must be laundry day in the Dominican. The people are lucky if they have a small washing machine and no one has dryers, so this view was everywhere as we drove to and from church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582313985091139410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pm0buVD5BeQ/TXhc_joNd1I/AAAAAAAABN8/SkzD_TohslU/s320/033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I plan to frame my "laundry" pictures and put them in my laundry room. Then when I feel like complaining about all of the laundry I do, I'll remember to count my blessings. Because really my washing machine and dryer do most of the work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rrAYVHcuRqk/TXhfQ5ItgfI/AAAAAAAABO8/Z1_N_rT79Zw/s1600/045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582316481945633266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rrAYVHcuRqk/TXhfQ5ItgfI/AAAAAAAABO8/Z1_N_rT79Zw/s320/045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the view from the condo. You can't really see but i am sitting on a chair reading a book, enjoying the beautiful ocean. Such peace and beauty. I've really got to live by an ocean someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-brTwnbAD4dE/TXhfQaKVMvI/AAAAAAAABO0/pHd2znUvNxc/s1600/047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582316473630929650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-brTwnbAD4dE/TXhfQaKVMvI/AAAAAAAABO0/pHd2znUvNxc/s320/047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was an area where they do cliff diving. Tyler thinks since he has good life insurance that he can dive off of 500 foot cliffs into crashing waves below and I should be okay with it. Lucky for me the water was too rough the day we visited or he would have dived. Yikes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JwGuJlTQ_oc/TXhfPV_o2nI/AAAAAAAABOs/3X0qI_iaa7M/s1600/050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582316455332469362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JwGuJlTQ_oc/TXhfPV_o2nI/AAAAAAAABOs/3X0qI_iaa7M/s320/050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the view looking down on the "stairs" to the water below&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3Aco5iPTgE/TXhfO5Hyu9I/AAAAAAAABOk/Am3D_k9dZcg/s1600/052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582316447582043090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3Aco5iPTgE/TXhfO5Hyu9I/AAAAAAAABOk/Am3D_k9dZcg/s320/052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tyler on the diving cliff. I am taking the picture from an open-air restaurant built on the edge of the neighboring cliff. A family from Holland built the restaurant and live and work in the dominican now. We were seriously considering options of how we could stay and live there too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582310188388500242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xi2Od_6mYJ8/TXhZijzwwxI/AAAAAAAABM8/RahY_WeqshU/s320/113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We came back to the restaurant later and had dinner. You can't see the view, but it was breathtaking. When we were getting ready to leave the owner hung a hammock in the restaurant so he could tuck his son in for bed. What a sweet life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H5TXKn4wLIs/TXhdA6QcIoI/AAAAAAAABOU/Fa_W1N5dnXw/s1600/072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582314008345322114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H5TXKn4wLIs/TXhdA6QcIoI/AAAAAAAABOU/Fa_W1N5dnXw/s320/072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Walking along the rocks by the condo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qEljWe2OLvY/TXhdArXCzXI/AAAAAAAABOM/tlQhD59gzPc/s1600/076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582314004346490226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qEljWe2OLvY/TXhdArXCzXI/AAAAAAAABOM/tlQhD59gzPc/s320/076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love the boats on the beach. I think the fishermen are really brave to go out in the ocean in these little boats. Notice the huge cruise ship in the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Uc9ZZFHfYZw/TXhc_6gVQyI/AAAAAAAABOE/jpf6ddjzB9Q/s1600/081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582313991232111394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Uc9ZZFHfYZw/TXhc_6gVQyI/AAAAAAAABOE/jpf6ddjzB9Q/s320/081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It is a sure sign of a dangerous animal if they have to saw the horns off. Beware of cow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582314016292597874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y84wYzisz1Q/TXhdBX3N8HI/AAAAAAAABOc/HelmJTxiDME/s320/077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coco, our friend and worker at the Condo. I wish you could see that he has a machete on his lap as he rides his motorcycle. The machete goes everyone with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u1ntZbwSP6A/TXhbM89yZII/AAAAAAAABN0/LSmfEyeZygY/s1600/093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582312016207570050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u1ntZbwSP6A/TXhbM89yZII/AAAAAAAABN0/LSmfEyeZygY/s320/093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a cave Coco took us to explore. It is behind his house on the hillside. His father-in-law has prayer meetings here, hence the need for the benches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YG_vnkXpNqE/TXhbMA931OI/AAAAAAAABNs/E5UNPIwQZeY/s1600/101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582312000101799138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YG_vnkXpNqE/TXhbMA931OI/AAAAAAAABNs/E5UNPIwQZeY/s320/101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The inside of the cave was amazing. It was really dark, but the flash on the camera lit up the whole place. The only downside was the bats that were swooping around. I had a bad image in my mind of a bat swooping down and getting caught in my hair. Luckily we escaped with no bat attacks. Whew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sV_FHIBIyRg/TXhbLh-T-XI/AAAAAAAABNk/-nzVJfuDLec/s1600/103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582311991782144370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sV_FHIBIyRg/TXhbLh-T-XI/AAAAAAAABNk/-nzVJfuDLec/s320/103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Us in the cave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hqdP10Xes00/TXhbK97EPxI/AAAAAAAABNc/rwSWjSgWMb8/s1600/107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582311982104854290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hqdP10Xes00/TXhbK97EPxI/AAAAAAAABNc/rwSWjSgWMb8/s320/107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These were some of the houses on Coco's property. i don't know how many families lived on this piece of land. When we went to visit there must have been 15 people there, some playing baseball, others cleaning, cooking and sweeping the dirt walkways and taking care of the kids running around. The Dominican is a land of contrast. People would live in the rudest of shelters, with no running water or indoor plumbing but have a TV and cable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6bG5aUCBxkY/TXhbKHBRU-I/AAAAAAAABNU/cekSMz4rFdg/s1600/108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582311967366927330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6bG5aUCBxkY/TXhbKHBRU-I/AAAAAAAABNU/cekSMz4rFdg/s320/108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was a really nice motorcycle. Most of them are pretty basic and run down looking, so I guess that is why this one got a fancy garage to park in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IOkr-a2kz1E/TXhZjy1r_JI/AAAAAAAABNM/a9Uo7Z-rp8w/s1600/110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582310209602976914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IOkr-a2kz1E/TXhZjy1r_JI/AAAAAAAABNM/a9Uo7Z-rp8w/s320/110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Playa Madama. This beach was snorkel-heaven. The coral was so colorful and the fish were everywhere. Brightly colored electric blue fish, striped yellow, even a flat fish that blended into the ocean floor and swam like a sting-ray. We could have stayed all day at this beach. It was a rocky drive up to it, and then a 1/2 hour hike to get there, but well worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RtCCv27ZChk/TXhZjF3jddI/AAAAAAAABNE/3Ajy_fVV0-k/s1600/112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582310197531211218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RtCCv27ZChk/TXhZjF3jddI/AAAAAAAABNE/3Ajy_fVV0-k/s320/112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was on the hike out from Playa Madama. Do you like Tyler's pink camoflauge backpack? Cute. (Okay, it's really mine, but he carried it for me. What a gentleman). Actually the hike through the underbrush was a bit scary at times and I found myself thinking through emergency scenarios in my mind as I hiked. What if Tyler fell and broke his leg? How would I get him out of the forest and back to the car? And where would I go for medical treatment from there? Do you ever do that? I think when I'm nervous I try to think through every possible bad situation so I can be prepared so i won't be as scared. The best plan I came up with was to use our towels and a few fallen branches and lash together a stretcher and drag him out. When I told Tyler about my plan later he said I should just leave him there, go get help and come back. I thought about that, but knew with my sense of direction if I left him there I'd never find him again. And since I created the perfect plan nothing happened. Whew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vDI5wKrFihk/TXhZh1XgAPI/AAAAAAAABM0/HNJ8dHDSnWY/s1600/118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582310175921930482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vDI5wKrFihk/TXhZh1XgAPI/AAAAAAAABM0/HNJ8dHDSnWY/s320/118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The condo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9g5rvs7uP98/TXhZg2alJxI/AAAAAAAABMs/fud--wleu2g/s1600/124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582310159023417106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9g5rvs7uP98/TXhZg2alJxI/AAAAAAAABMs/fud--wleu2g/s320/124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tyler with Coco. Coco is such a great person and saved us a few times. When we first arrived at the condo at 2am, we discovered that we brought the wrong key and couldn't get in. Once again I was planning what I would do (sleep on the beach, etc.), when Tyler called Coco to see if he could come and let us in. Tyler's phone died 5 seconds after he got Coco on the line. Luckily it was enough for Coco to hear "keys don't work" and he and his girlfriend arrived on his motorcycle 10 minutes later and saved the day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was such a fantastic trip--a huge thank you to my mom for coming out to watch the kids and to my in-laws for sharing their condo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-4222099325406600011?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/4222099325406600011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=4222099325406600011&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/4222099325406600011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/4222099325406600011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2011/03/spring-break.html' title='spring break'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8UNZMN-1IE0/TXjF7Dh3JwI/AAAAAAAABP8/7DctYtm-p8M/s72-c/007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-6939674278791798691</id><published>2011-03-03T22:52:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T23:18:39.975-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>ANOTHER birthday boy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zu4e2JUAfwc/TXBz-4QbWLI/AAAAAAAABMc/FZgy44X5H8U/s1600/ty%2527s%2Bbirthday%2B013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580087462402414770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zu4e2JUAfwc/TXBz-4QbWLI/AAAAAAAABMc/FZgy44X5H8U/s320/ty%2527s%2Bbirthday%2B013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ty's 10!!! Hard to believe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bscsP5O667Q/TXBz-SdYQLI/AAAAAAAABMU/h9-xmHbTXGI/s1600/ty%2527s%2Bbirthday%2B012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580087452256190642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bscsP5O667Q/TXBz-SdYQLI/AAAAAAAABMU/h9-xmHbTXGI/s320/ty%2527s%2Bbirthday%2B012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His breakfast in bed--orange rolls and bacon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AnH4f1ESGuI/TXBz94JeKII/AAAAAAAABMM/IqxA9lg1BJw/s1600/ty%2527s%2Bbirthday%2B011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580087445193369730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AnH4f1ESGuI/TXBz94JeKII/AAAAAAAABMM/IqxA9lg1BJw/s320/ty%2527s%2Bbirthday%2B011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ty's lemon cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cPOdUQcbKQo/TXBz9ZRQ35I/AAAAAAAABME/gYla5_TWRXg/s1600/ty%2527s%2Bbirthday%2B002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580087436904554386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cPOdUQcbKQo/TXBz9ZRQ35I/AAAAAAAABME/gYla5_TWRXg/s320/ty%2527s%2Bbirthday%2B002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nice shirt, Grandma! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ty is celebrating with a friend party at the end of the month, so we get a little break to our "birthday season" to catch our breath and prepare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ty is such a great oldest son, so quick to help out and set a great example for his younger siblings to follow. Happy Birthday, Ty! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(And happy birthday to McKay, Devan and Dr. Seuss who all share the same birthday :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-6939674278791798691?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/6939674278791798691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=6939674278791798691&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/6939674278791798691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/6939674278791798691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2011/03/another-birthday-boy.html' title='ANOTHER birthday boy!'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zu4e2JUAfwc/TXBz-4QbWLI/AAAAAAAABMc/FZgy44X5H8U/s72-c/ty%2527s%2Bbirthday%2B013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-2336854106524675548</id><published>2011-02-27T09:16:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T12:30:13.563-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Garrett'/><title type='text'>Birthday Boy Garrett!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578390891741913810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YJN3LcdQ3JY/TWps9eCNItI/AAAAAAAABK8/Ncuq3JGKFbg/s320/garrett%2B6th%2Bbday%2B039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;February 24th was Garrett's 6th birthday. He started off his day with crepes in bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-px-KFY50Olg/TWps-PyL2yI/AAAAAAAABLc/RhWDXuko-uM/s1600/garrett%2B6th%2Bbday%2B042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578390905096493858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-px-KFY50Olg/TWps-PyL2yI/AAAAAAAABLc/RhWDXuko-uM/s320/garrett%2B6th%2Bbday%2B042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He was out cold when we walked in--usually the birthday person is anxiously awaiting our arrival. Look at that tired face :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h_4UEDWSVSY/TWps93Xed7I/AAAAAAAABLU/Y-Njvk3KLU8/s1600/garrett%2B6th%2Bbday%2B044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578390898542016434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h_4UEDWSVSY/TWps93Xed7I/AAAAAAAABLU/Y-Njvk3KLU8/s320/garrett%2B6th%2Bbday%2B044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Presents!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--iYksylJn7M/TWps9lx9PcI/AAAAAAAABLM/FP7X5_ZzJLU/s1600/garrett%2B6th%2Bbday%2B048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578390893821246914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--iYksylJn7M/TWps9lx9PcI/AAAAAAAABLM/FP7X5_ZzJLU/s320/garrett%2B6th%2Bbday%2B048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After presents we celebrated by playing basketball at the church. Parents vs. kids. Miya just chased us back and forth on the court kicking her volleyball and laughing. It was awesome! Until she got tired of that and wanted me to carry her. Then I wasn't much help to my team. I thought the parents won, but the kids thought they won...hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ToW7Krug4Fc/TWps9ZHhYpI/AAAAAAAABLE/l9CSxU1lzt8/s1600/garrett%2B6th%2Bbday%2B051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578390890422035090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ToW7Krug4Fc/TWps9ZHhYpI/AAAAAAAABLE/l9CSxU1lzt8/s320/garrett%2B6th%2Bbday%2B051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nilla wafer banana pudding cake. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578392343868973282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tK4Y-FP5CZo/TWpuR_oRoOI/AAAAAAAABL8/ZNyfY9-o9_4/s320/garrett%2B6th%2Bbday%2B055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Friday night Garrett had a friend party-10 wrestling boys running around the house. Two hours seemed more like four but Garrett had a great time :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578392335966088386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZmOowMaXxtQ/TWpuRiMFLMI/AAAAAAAABL0/t9Y83vzOkiA/s320/garrett%2B6th%2Bbday%2B058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Garrett is really into Legos&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578392333645973394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q4yvnaHx1TY/TWpuRZi7B5I/AAAAAAAABLs/9ZqlDCCiPE4/s320/garrett%2B6th%2Bbday%2B059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My basketball pinata was too wimpy or the boys were too strong. They didn't want to be blindfolded, so they were really wailing on it. The second boy broke it, so the rest of them just got to hit the remains of the pinata hanging there. Luckily they seemed just as happy to hit the broken pinata as the full one.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578392332316167682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ec3hTQs_wHY/TWpuRUl3zgI/AAAAAAAABLk/KewbWkyMLRs/s320/garrett%2B6th%2Bbday%2B061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The whole crew--HAPPY BIRTHDAY, GARRETT!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;On a side note we just had parent teacher conferences and G's teacher said what a great kid he is. He is a friend to all, great listener and participator and always does his best. We feel the same way about our Garrett and are so glad to have him!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-2336854106524675548?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/2336854106524675548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=2336854106524675548&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/2336854106524675548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/2336854106524675548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2011/02/birthday-boy-garrett.html' title='Birthday Boy Garrett!!!'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YJN3LcdQ3JY/TWps9eCNItI/AAAAAAAABK8/Ncuq3JGKFbg/s72-c/garrett%2B6th%2Bbday%2B039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-6273848090335308269</id><published>2011-02-20T21:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T21:34:35.167-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opinion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>soapbox</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fightbacknews.org/sites/default/files/051%20(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 500px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.fightbacknews.org/sites/default/files/051%20(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thursday night we got a phone call at 10:03, just as we were drifting off to sleep. It was an automated call from the school district telling us that school would be canceled due to a lack of teachers and not enough substitutes to cover for them. Are you kidding me?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The teachers were striking (or calling in sick) because of a bill the Wisconsin state government is trying to pass which will require teachers to actually contribute to their pension plans, and that they pay 12.6% of their health care benefits. Currently they pay nothing into their pension plans and receive their health care for free--no monthly contribution. Even after this bill passes, they will still pay only about half what the average american pays for their monthly health benefits. This bill will save the state approximately 300 million over the next 2 years and will help as our new governor and legislators try to balance the budget which is 3.6 billion in debt. Pres. Obama has criticized the Wisconsin State government, even shipping in protestors to Madison to show his disdain. Obama said, "And I think it's very important for us to understand that public employees, they're our neighbors, they're our friends. I think everybody's got to make some adjustments, but I think it's also important to recognize that public employees make enormous contributions to our states and our citizens." Governor Scott Walker has responded to the criticism, "I think we're focused on balancing our budget. It would be wise for the president and others in Washington to focus on balancing their budget, which they're a long ways from doing." I wanted to stand up and cheer when I read that. Hooray for Gov. Walker!!! Way to stand up to the President. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, what have the Democratic legislators done to show their disapproval of the bill? They ran away. They crossed the border into Illinois and are hiding in Chicago so that a vote can't take place. Does this sound a bit cowardly to you? Governor Walker isn't a coward. He has sent the State Troopers after these representatives to bring them back. That is why they crossed the state line. So comforting to know the kind of people who are making decisions for us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, don't get me wrong. My degree is in teaching, and I have much respect for teachers and the teaching profession. It is one of the hardest jobs out there, with countless hours spent preparing lessons, grading and going the extra mile. It is a job that could never be 8-5, as a teacher is always working on his/her curriculum and thinking about how to best teach it to his/her students and get them excited about it. Teachers should be appreciated and respected and paid to reflect their performance. But since they are government employees and the government budget is over-stretched, they have to make sacrifices just like the rest of us. I don't know anyone who works for a private company who gets free healthcare and a free pension/401K. They are required to contribute their portion to both and that seems logical. Shouldn't the government employees be required to do the same? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So far we haven't heard anything about if school is cancelled tomorrow or not. It is President's Day and Tyler has the day off, but for some reason the school kids don't. As we are in the middle of a winter storm (supposed to get 12 inches or so) maybe we'll have a snow day tomorrow and make everyone happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So I'll get down off of my soapbox now. I just had to vent, and I hope I haven't offended anyone. It has been exciting seeing teachers out picketing and hearing how passionate people are about this issue, one way or the other. Tyler and I went out to eat last night and halfway through our meal some people came in with signs supporting Gov. Walker. I think one of the signs read, "Your pension=my money" It sure adds some excitement to our quiet town, and I'm excited to see what tomorrow will bring.&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://media.trb.com/media/alternatethumbnails/story/2011-02/59568494-19183627-400225.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-6273848090335308269?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/6273848090335308269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=6273848090335308269&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/6273848090335308269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/6273848090335308269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2011/02/soapbox.html' title='soapbox'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-5569946477959444116</id><published>2011-02-19T22:11:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T22:11:00.285-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mormon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><title type='text'>I'm a mormon!!!</title><content type='html'>I finally made my profile on mormon.org&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check it out here! &lt;a href="http://www.mormon.org/me/2P5Y/"&gt;http://www.mormon.org/me/2P5Y/&lt;/a&gt;#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are doing all kinds of radio and TV commercials here in the Twin Cities. i think we are one of the test areas. It is wonderful to hear "I'm A Mormon" commercials on the radio as I'm driving around during the day. Now I've got my own mini-commercial.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-5569946477959444116?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/5569946477959444116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=5569946477959444116&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/5569946477959444116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/5569946477959444116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2011/02/im-mormon.html' title='I&apos;m a mormon!!!'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-1989946053779346689</id><published>2011-02-18T19:40:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T20:57:52.728-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shayla'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special occassions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baptism'/><title type='text'>Shayla's baptism day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uJB5xdcz3dg/TV8hVatOX5I/AAAAAAAABKM/LACxOt7GI5U/s1600/shay%2Bbaptism%2B011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575211515537940370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uJB5xdcz3dg/TV8hVatOX5I/AAAAAAAABKM/LACxOt7GI5U/s320/shay%2Bbaptism%2B011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;Shayla was baptized on Sat., February 12th by her dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was a special occasion and we were so glad my mom could be here to share it with us, and felt all of our family here in spirit. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575211529842803666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ztLBa3qxcXQ/TV8hWP_xQ9I/AAAAAAAABKc/czHfHqVBqGU/s320/shay%2Bbaptism%2B020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575211524939009698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3lGHQFt4-x0/TV8hV9unTqI/AAAAAAAABKU/rz1vvItRv4A/s320/shay%2Bbaptism%2B022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I made Shayla's dress for her. She loved it and looked so cute in it. I was fully prepared to go out and buy her a dress if it didn't turn out (most of my sewing projects never see the light of day) so I was happy with the results!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575211535924271026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jC4f0zktaAY/TV8hWmptF7I/AAAAAAAABKk/2T_3IVmkdQA/s320/shay%2Bbaptism%2B017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575211544139161538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DcUOjcQ3VCY/TV8hXFQSX8I/AAAAAAAABKs/4MI2obiljRo/s320/shay%2Bbaptism%2B029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575216363403835986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j1sIdCZ2g98/TV8lvmahelI/AAAAAAAABK0/drKqOpD7_8s/s320/shay%2Bbaptism%2B030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Shayla celebrating with a few of her friends after the baptism. She was just beaming and so happy. She said she was so nervous before the baptism she thought she would throw up, but after she came out of the water she felt so happy. I am proud of the decision she made to be baptized and feel that she is truly taking it to heart.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-1989946053779346689?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/1989946053779346689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=1989946053779346689&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/1989946053779346689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/1989946053779346689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2011/02/shaylas-baptism-day.html' title='Shayla&apos;s baptism day'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uJB5xdcz3dg/TV8hVatOX5I/AAAAAAAABKM/LACxOt7GI5U/s72-c/shay%2Bbaptism%2B011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-8051214474182929420</id><published>2011-02-16T21:37:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T22:02:04.532-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family gatherings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Catching up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Before Christmas we traveled to Cleveland to be with my side of the family. We had so much fun being together. Everyone was there except Jacob who is serving a mission in Manchester England, but we were able to call him for Christmas and talk with him and hear his Brittish accent and vocabulary. It was smashing and jolly good fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CkhoKaTYs0c/TVyZ8Lx28vI/AAAAAAAABJk/dTm7AAL7rds/s1600/052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574499698010944242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CkhoKaTYs0c/TVyZ8Lx28vI/AAAAAAAABJk/dTm7AAL7rds/s320/052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Garrett building his own wooden toy at Santa's workshop (which happens to be in Kirtland, OH--who would have thought!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574502616376283554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KK4Aa3b4Jtw/TVycmDiYEaI/AAAAAAAABJs/u_gQSIe5isE/s320/049.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Hyrum working with his elf on his wooden toy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h7elQQWzEgE/TVyZ7j1Z99I/AAAAAAAABJc/7a7ve2p0UvM/s1600/075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574499687288403922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h7elQQWzEgE/TVyZ7j1Z99I/AAAAAAAABJc/7a7ve2p0UvM/s320/075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tyler made this rocking horse for Miya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574502635504031650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A-7h5dijlZk/TVycnKyyV6I/AAAAAAAABKE/z4s6roApc4E/s320/071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hadley and Shayla painting their identical twin horses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--t5EuoQjkaQ/TVyZ7e3MjoI/AAAAAAAABJU/PTrBpXSycFo/s1600/062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574499685953736322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--t5EuoQjkaQ/TVyZ7e3MjoI/AAAAAAAABJU/PTrBpXSycFo/s320/062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandma and Felicity working with their own personal elf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yHul-sCyo5o/TVyZ7BVRdcI/AAAAAAAABJM/NcSvD6hezGc/s1600/073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574499678026823106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yHul-sCyo5o/TVyZ7BVRdcI/AAAAAAAABJM/NcSvD6hezGc/s320/073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Magleby's all getting in on the fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tgrGfSILIbg/TVyZ6uPDKRI/AAAAAAAABJE/HTvEvKcv12s/s1600/087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574499672900446482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tgrGfSILIbg/TVyZ6uPDKRI/AAAAAAAABJE/HTvEvKcv12s/s320/087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grant milking a cow--we each got a turn. I felt bad for the poor cow as we all lined up to take a turn milking it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TUY0JXbIB4I/AAAAAAAABHo/dEHXaJKPdAc/s1600/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568195324801451906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TUY0JXbIB4I/AAAAAAAABHo/dEHXaJKPdAc/s320/026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Meeting Santa right in the train station. Shayla was worried about his authenticity--no worries, Shayla, Santa has lots of helpers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TUY0IkUuekI/AAAAAAAABHg/2nbAnmG9xjQ/s1600/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568195311084403266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TUY0IkUuekI/AAAAAAAABHg/2nbAnmG9xjQ/s320/022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Traveling on the train--kids were exhausted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574502619899492322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WCfoxPoY4yY/TVycmQqX9-I/AAAAAAAABJ0/AGycRRraboE/s320/033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Grant and Hyrum both caught a nap, too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574502632341608898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0IA6GMPGYlA/TVycm_AzmcI/AAAAAAAABJ8/rGQKekO3vjc/s320/030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Garrett and Hyrum wearing matching outfits given them by Grandma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TUY0IY9XRQI/AAAAAAAABHY/pR4iyHDvBmw/s1600/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568195308033623298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TUY0IY9XRQI/AAAAAAAABHY/pR4iyHDvBmw/s320/021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the train in the snow. It was so beautiful! We even took advantage of the snow and went cross country skiing one day. It was so fun I want to buy skis for the family--I'm hooked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TUY0H9zS4yI/AAAAAAAABHQ/OcVFmYH0p98/s1600/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568195300743635746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TUY0H9zS4yI/AAAAAAAABHQ/OcVFmYH0p98/s320/019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sisters, sisters, there were never such devoted sisters.&lt;br /&gt;Sarah, Kris and Ang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TUY0HscHHoI/AAAAAAAABHI/mNCtB8MnR7M/s1600/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568195296082992770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TUY0HscHHoI/AAAAAAAABHI/mNCtB8MnR7M/s320/013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Heber Tate's blessing day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TUYygChbmOI/AAAAAAAABHA/O72Gv3mPwDg/s1600/034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568193515304491234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TUYygChbmOI/AAAAAAAABHA/O72Gv3mPwDg/s320/034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Garrett and Uncle Curt at the Bishop's Store House, filling Christmas food orders. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Definitely a highlight of the trip. The kids loved it and so did I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TUYyfp-MGgI/AAAAAAAABG4/ZCCkp5WlpVQ/s1600/035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568193508714224130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TUYyfp-MGgI/AAAAAAAABG4/ZCCkp5WlpVQ/s320/035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shayla loved the clipboard and bossing Uncle Ricky around :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TUYyfKs0TtI/AAAAAAAABGw/BDW4EDL_9PA/s1600/036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568193500319862482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TUYyfKs0TtI/AAAAAAAABGw/BDW4EDL_9PA/s320/036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hadley and Ty filling the frozen foods orders--we were supposed to be meeting everyone at the nursing home but we couldn't tear them away!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TUYyey3fYPI/AAAAAAAABGo/xZLWangdb-Y/s1600/039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568193493922177266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TUYyey3fYPI/AAAAAAAABGo/xZLWangdb-Y/s320/039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Christmas caroling at the nursing home--highlight was when one of the staff requested the Grinch song, and Kris performed a great impromtu performance "You're a mean one, Mr. Grinch..." It was awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TUYyeC-kdMI/AAAAAAAABGg/VrSK72mp9CY/s1600/040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568193481066968258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TUYyeC-kdMI/AAAAAAAABGg/VrSK72mp9CY/s320/040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what the kids thought of caroling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was such a great trip, and even though I'm 2 months late, I wanted to post a few photos. Merry Christmas in February!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-8051214474182929420?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/8051214474182929420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=8051214474182929420&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/8051214474182929420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/8051214474182929420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2011/02/catching-up.html' title='Catching up'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CkhoKaTYs0c/TVyZ8Lx28vI/AAAAAAAABJk/dTm7AAL7rds/s72-c/052.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-625500555770335954</id><published>2011-02-01T20:29:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T22:39:57.974-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miya'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>Another Birthday Girl!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Miya celebrated her 1st birthday on November 30th, 2010!!! So, I'm really late, but had to put up a few b-day pics anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TUov6up3TMI/AAAAAAAABI4/O1gdhGhmoCY/s1600/092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569316575199579330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TUov6up3TMI/AAAAAAAABI4/O1gdhGhmoCY/s320/092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Birthday girl, Miya!!! She loved opening presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TUov6DMe4dI/AAAAAAAABIw/dKVPvIbFIfA/s1600/094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569316563533619666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TUov6DMe4dI/AAAAAAAABIw/dKVPvIbFIfA/s320/094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TUov5h7as4I/AAAAAAAABIo/NiV4oaVQucA/s1600/101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569316554603672450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TUov5h7as4I/AAAAAAAABIo/NiV4oaVQucA/s320/101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Her birthday cake was a different story...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TUov5I8YzbI/AAAAAAAABIg/hST-YKgTCWo/s1600/105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569316547896855986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TUov5I8YzbI/AAAAAAAABIg/hST-YKgTCWo/s320/105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She didn't want to touch it and get her hands dirty, so she decided to use her face to eat it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TUov43CClpI/AAAAAAAABIY/kFJE-tR_ap4/s1600/107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569316543088727698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TUov43CClpI/AAAAAAAABIY/kFJE-tR_ap4/s320/107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Licking her cake-yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TUoqn5ZBncI/AAAAAAAABIQ/R1TLNLTxRQ0/s1600/108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569310754106088898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TUoqn5ZBncI/AAAAAAAABIQ/R1TLNLTxRQ0/s320/108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She liked it, so she dug her face in deeper...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TUoqnv2V3OI/AAAAAAAABII/3MgPGe2Ii90/s1600/109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569310751544696034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TUoqnv2V3OI/AAAAAAAABII/3MgPGe2Ii90/s320/109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She ended up with frosting all over her face and up her nose, crying and trying to climb out of her high chair. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569310725575450898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TUoqmPGyoRI/AAAAAAAABHw/My-BJo5hawY/s320/113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We washed her off and gave her a bowl of strawberry ice cream, and then she was happy again. She's like her mom, much more of an ice cream than cake girl :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TUoqnMySXGI/AAAAAAAABIA/X-XLB3T6VXw/s1600/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569310742132448354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TUoqnMySXGI/AAAAAAAABIA/X-XLB3T6VXw/s320/004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheesing it for the camera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TUoqmoBv8HI/AAAAAAAABH4/UakA27pe_Vs/s1600/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569310732265189490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TUoqmoBv8HI/AAAAAAAABH4/UakA27pe_Vs/s320/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Miya's first doll--she picked this out at the store and I wasn't sure if she really liked the doll or just the plastic box it came in. After she opened the box, I was relieved to see that it really was the doll she liked. She is so sweet and gives her baby hugs. We love you Miya!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-625500555770335954?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/625500555770335954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=625500555770335954&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/625500555770335954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/625500555770335954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2011/02/another-birthday-girl.html' title='Another Birthday Girl!'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TUov6up3TMI/AAAAAAAABI4/O1gdhGhmoCY/s72-c/092.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-6215206496361108149</id><published>2011-01-30T21:13:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T21:37:29.037-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shayla birthday'/><title type='text'>Birthday Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TUYrSq6kdeI/AAAAAAAABGY/AhxJ4tESGts/s1600/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568185589047784930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TUYrSq6kdeI/AAAAAAAABGY/AhxJ4tESGts/s320/009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shayla is 8!!! Growing up so fast...she is already asking me if she can borrow my clothes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The other day she said she LOVED my shirt, "Can I have it after you die?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Still laughing about that one :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TUYrSUz2D_I/AAAAAAAABGQ/E7Cp4cUy7R0/s1600/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568185583113998322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TUYrSUz2D_I/AAAAAAAABGQ/E7Cp4cUy7R0/s320/008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The chocolate-chocolate cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TUYrSMmgwVI/AAAAAAAABGI/NLy0DGYgThc/s1600/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568185580910592338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TUYrSMmgwVI/AAAAAAAABGI/NLy0DGYgThc/s320/016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Birthday party with 15 girls!!! I went a little crazy when Shayla made her list of who she wanted to invite. Had a moment of temporary insanity and just sent invitations to them all. And just about everyone came. Lots of giggling, high-pitched laughing and talking and fun. Glad we only do friend birthday parties every other year, though :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TUYrRxXYV_I/AAAAAAAABGA/mFftJukShmw/s1600/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568185573599369202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TUYrRxXYV_I/AAAAAAAABGA/mFftJukShmw/s320/028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My camera is on the fritz--the flash only works part of the time, so this one is blurry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Notice the straight hair. Shayla has wanted straight hair forever so I had promised her years ago that I would straighten it for her on her 8th birthday. She didn't forget so we did it and she looked really cute. I especially loved how she would toss her head around and make sure part of her hair was over her shoulder so we could all see the beautiful straightness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TUYrRf-JPpI/AAAAAAAABF4/0cUeKDm16Qg/s1600/045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568185568930119314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TUYrRf-JPpI/AAAAAAAABF4/0cUeKDm16Qg/s320/045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Making a wish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shayla will be getting baptized on February 12th. She is very excited and had her baptismal interview today with her Dad. That was a special experience for both of them. She is growing up and has such a kind heart and is always quick to help her brothers and sister AND keep them in line. They love that :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-6215206496361108149?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/6215206496361108149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=6215206496361108149&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/6215206496361108149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/6215206496361108149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2011/01/birthday-girl.html' title='Birthday Girl'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TUYrSq6kdeI/AAAAAAAABGY/AhxJ4tESGts/s72-c/009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-1463985284130454110</id><published>2011-01-21T16:41:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T21:31:33.289-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564774648803661762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TToND0UKl8I/AAAAAAAABEQ/f_WDJN_rtqQ/s320/097.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Waiting at the top of the stairs to come down to the tree&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564774657438334386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TToNEUe1PbI/AAAAAAAABEY/rrQw42s1wDk/s320/102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Miya, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The kids had an exercise in patience as we forgot to download the old video off the camcorder to make room for the new, so they had to wait 30 minutes while we did that. We were not popular parents first thing Christmas morning! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TToUZtBgv0I/AAAAAAAABFw/ci6Xuuucm64/s1600/123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564782721384890178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TToUZtBgv0I/AAAAAAAABFw/ci6Xuuucm64/s320/123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Miya's new hairbow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TToUZNsvPsI/AAAAAAAABFo/le9BOyruKRM/s1600/122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564782712976260802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TToUZNsvPsI/AAAAAAAABFo/le9BOyruKRM/s320/122.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Miya is such a daddy's girl--she always backs into his lap whenever he is sitting down.&lt;br /&gt;I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TToUYunGViI/AAAAAAAABFg/A1A436Kqx3Y/s1600/116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564782704631109154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TToUYunGViI/AAAAAAAABFg/A1A436Kqx3Y/s320/116.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shayla and her new jewelry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TToPCoU2xAI/AAAAAAAABFY/yEoLtsYWqDQ/s1600/115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564776827428717570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TToPCoU2xAI/AAAAAAAABFY/yEoLtsYWqDQ/s320/115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A football like the pros use was his request&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TToPCfwSMkI/AAAAAAAABFQ/uztuOy5pWyo/s1600/114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564776825127842370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TToPCfwSMkI/AAAAAAAABFQ/uztuOy5pWyo/s320/114.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grant's bowling set&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TToPB6hxfmI/AAAAAAAABFI/aNr0hX292cE/s1600/113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564776815134867042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TToPB6hxfmI/AAAAAAAABFI/aNr0hX292cE/s320/113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love this one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TToPBZcjLdI/AAAAAAAABFA/xGE9iMWmjCA/s1600/112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564776806254587346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TToPBZcjLdI/AAAAAAAABFA/xGE9iMWmjCA/s320/112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Miya got a toothbrush in her stocking. Now maybe she will stop stealing everyone elses. She loves to suck on it and carries it with her throughout the house. Maybe we've got a future dentist on our hands...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TToPAeOMHcI/AAAAAAAABE4/q61-VmEPglw/s1600/111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564776790356663746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TToPAeOMHcI/AAAAAAAABE4/q61-VmEPglw/s320/111.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Stocking stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TToNGVSxgRI/AAAAAAAABEw/Oa7MTHNcmic/s1600/110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564774692015931666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TToNGVSxgRI/AAAAAAAABEw/Oa7MTHNcmic/s320/110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shayla stocking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TToNF7yUScI/AAAAAAAABEo/IShV-WM9IsQ/s1600/109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564774685168912834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TToNF7yUScI/AAAAAAAABEo/IShV-WM9IsQ/s320/109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at that face! This kid is intense about his gum!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TToNFTJ-mKI/AAAAAAAABEg/5dCCXso5nxM/s1600/107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564774674262300834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TToNFTJ-mKI/AAAAAAAABEg/5dCCXso5nxM/s320/107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Come to think of it, we all love gum around here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a wonderful Christmas day, complete with fun family time playing with new toys, good food and a sledding trip with friends. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Merry Christmas, y'all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And here's to catching up the blog so I can start blogging about the current events and be a bit more consistent!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-1463985284130454110?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/1463985284130454110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=1463985284130454110&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/1463985284130454110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/1463985284130454110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2011/01/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TToND0UKl8I/AAAAAAAABEQ/f_WDJN_rtqQ/s72-c/097.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-429920667684873512</id><published>2011-01-21T12:25:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T12:39:43.819-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Christmas Eve</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TTnSOa5Wh2I/AAAAAAAABEI/h5fB7CyZ91U/s1600/089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564709959772833634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TTnSOa5Wh2I/AAAAAAAABEI/h5fB7CyZ91U/s320/089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;Christmas Eve we invited two couples over to enjoy the festivities with us. We did our traditional reenactment of the Nativity with a complete cast this year, plus camera crew. It was great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TTnSOJIaaJI/AAAAAAAABEA/oGEsQTN8BfI/s1600/091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564709955004164242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TTnSOJIaaJI/AAAAAAAABEA/oGEsQTN8BfI/s320/091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;As usual, Santa dropped off a surprise package on the doorstep of PJ's for the kids. No one was more shocked than myself when we heard a knock on the door, ran to get it to find Santa himself in the driveway waving at us. This created quite a stir, with Shayla saying, "That can't be the real Santa--he wouldn't let us see him if it was! Who WAS that?!!" The next day the kids found Santa's hat out on the driveway, with his glasses tucked inside. They were pretty worried about it until we reassured them that Santa probably has a few back-up pair of both. It made for an exciting night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TTnSNhKHKUI/AAAAAAAABD4/Ro02XIhEdKc/s1600/092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564709944273873218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TTnSNhKHKUI/AAAAAAAABD4/Ro02XIhEdKc/s320/092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TTnSMeBiGeI/AAAAAAAABDw/25sttsO01Pc/s1600/095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564709926252714466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TTnSMeBiGeI/AAAAAAAABDw/25sttsO01Pc/s320/095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The excitement was palpable! The four oldest "slept" together in one room. I don't know how much actual sleeping took place, but they sure had fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-429920667684873512?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/429920667684873512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=429920667684873512&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/429920667684873512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/429920667684873512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2011/01/christmas-eve.html' title='Christmas Eve'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TTnSOa5Wh2I/AAAAAAAABEI/h5fB7CyZ91U/s72-c/089.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-1486704442547452340</id><published>2011-01-21T07:16:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T07:22:13.745-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow days'/><title type='text'>Almost a snow day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.supercoloring.com/wp-content/main/2010_05/freezing-cold-coloring-page.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 393px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 350px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.supercoloring.com/wp-content/main/2010_05/freezing-cold-coloring-page.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's -24 degrees outside. And the kids have 2 extra hours off of school this morning before they have to brave the weather. Brrrrrrrr.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't think I'll be going anywhere today-hopefully I'll have time to post some Christmas pictures later.  Stay warm!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-1486704442547452340?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/1486704442547452340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=1486704442547452340&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/1486704442547452340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/1486704442547452340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2011/01/almost-snow-day.html' title='Almost a snow day...'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-1065048446595538072</id><published>2011-01-13T18:50:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T20:51:48.708-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow days'/><title type='text'>Snow days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TS-fT9Ms8qI/AAAAAAAABDo/QPGfpm_OE7A/s1600/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561839230020022946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TS-fT9Ms8qI/AAAAAAAABDo/QPGfpm_OE7A/s320/011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; December was the snowiest one in history here. I think we got 36". I guess if we are going to have a lot of snow, we might as well go for the gold and break the record. The kids loved it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TS-fThVkOII/AAAAAAAABDg/jLEVz_k5KiI/s1600/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561839222541006978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TS-fThVkOII/AAAAAAAABDg/jLEVz_k5KiI/s320/009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grant--king of the snow mountain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TS-fTG5VQnI/AAAAAAAABDY/NmvIteiYMqQ/s1600/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561839215443264114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TS-fTG5VQnI/AAAAAAAABDY/NmvIteiYMqQ/s320/008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was also very, very cold. We hung out in the single digits for quite a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TS-fSkWhb8I/AAAAAAAABDQ/l4h_sixHQcA/s1600/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561839206170456002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TS-fSkWhb8I/AAAAAAAABDQ/l4h_sixHQcA/s320/006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids in front of our house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TS-fSIDkUUI/AAAAAAAABDI/G2KPPQ-6iXo/s1600/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561839198574760258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TS-fSIDkUUI/AAAAAAAABDI/G2KPPQ-6iXo/s320/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was the view from our deck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Longing for summer bbq's about now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-1065048446595538072?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/1065048446595538072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=1065048446595538072&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/1065048446595538072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/1065048446595538072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2011/01/december-was-snowiest-one-in-history.html' title='Snow days'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TS-fT9Ms8qI/AAAAAAAABDo/QPGfpm_OE7A/s72-c/011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-7640945132646820062</id><published>2011-01-09T19:51:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T21:42:29.448-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lani'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='races'/><title type='text'>Polar Dash</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TSpu6P3TxoI/AAAAAAAABC4/2wJHfQVmZ94/s1600/126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560378636912281218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TSpu6P3TxoI/AAAAAAAABC4/2wJHfQVmZ94/s320/126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ran a 5K on New Years Day in 7 degree weather (-15 with the wind chill). It was awesome! I was so terrified I'd be cold i wore too many layers and was "sweatin' hot" (a phrase Shayla coined and is commonly used in our house during the summer). I was afraid my feet would freeze so I put those hand-warmer packs on top of my toes between two layers of socks and it worked like a charm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the race-day excitement and it's fun to be with so many other crazy people running in the cold. My goal time was 27 minutes, and I barely squeaked in at 26:51. I was so glad I made it! And they had great finishers medals to boot, so all in all it was a great way to start the new year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4-baXdo4-00/TR--chfkN7I/AAAAAAAAD9g/zG5U5Dx2xOM/s400/polar-dash-2011-medal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560378640566872034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TSpu6deoZ-I/AAAAAAAABDA/6auiTKom0Ts/s320/134.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Just a cute photo of the kids. I was trying to get a good one of them after church in their cute clothes, and this was the best I could do. Yes, I'm a budding photographer :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-7640945132646820062?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/7640945132646820062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=7640945132646820062&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/7640945132646820062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/7640945132646820062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2011/01/polar-dash.html' title='Polar Dash'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TSpu6P3TxoI/AAAAAAAABC4/2wJHfQVmZ94/s72-c/126.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-8117085141109550487</id><published>2011-01-09T19:33:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T19:49:01.494-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family activities'/><title type='text'>Grapefruit Season</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TSpiSb6lf6I/AAAAAAAABCo/acxBgJxm6ZM/s1600/147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560364758812950434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TSpiSb6lf6I/AAAAAAAABCo/acxBgJxm6ZM/s320/147.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My kids LOVE grapefruit. They ask for it every meal and can't get enough of it. Except for Ty and Miya. Ty thinks it tastes like poison--don't ask me how he knows what poison tastes like. Today he said he couldn't even eat a grapefruit for a million dollars. Wow--I could eat just about anything for a million dollars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TSpiR6bSXII/AAAAAAAABCg/TnMwqflOA-o/s1600/145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560364749823302786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TSpiR6bSXII/AAAAAAAABCg/TnMwqflOA-o/s320/145.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shayla and Miya after church today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TSpiRkHvuvI/AAAAAAAABCY/g4Jj_MJsxrQ/s1600/142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560364743835761394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TSpiRkHvuvI/AAAAAAAABCY/g4Jj_MJsxrQ/s320/142.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ty is a good big brother and helps get all the juice, even if he does hate the fruit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TSpiRX_nhDI/AAAAAAAABCQ/7U9945u6Dbc/s1600/140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560364740580443186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TSpiRX_nhDI/AAAAAAAABCQ/7U9945u6Dbc/s320/140.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yum, Shayla!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TSpiQ8fwxfI/AAAAAAAABCI/AVeLGTNz05E/s1600/139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560364733199074802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TSpiQ8fwxfI/AAAAAAAABCI/AVeLGTNz05E/s320/139.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Miya's newest trick--trying to climb out of her high chair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, not that I have any new years resolutions about blogging, but hopefully I'll be a bit more regular about it. If anyone is still out there reading :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enjoy your grapefruit while it lasts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-8117085141109550487?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/8117085141109550487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=8117085141109550487&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/8117085141109550487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/8117085141109550487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2011/01/grapefruit-season.html' title='Grapefruit Season'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TSpiSb6lf6I/AAAAAAAABCo/acxBgJxm6ZM/s72-c/147.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-3330737268296247118</id><published>2010-11-16T22:34:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T22:42:09.932-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miya'/><title type='text'>chocoholic</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Miya loves chocolate. You might wonder how I know that my baby loves chocolate. Well, besides the fact that she is her mother's daughter, she found out for herself on the drive home from a football game. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My friend had given Miya a mini snickers bar (wrapped, of course) to play with. By the time I got home she had gnawed through the wrapper and was delighted to be eating her first chocolate. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540373831233777474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TONcpTWPL0I/AAAAAAAABB8/ugf4HBZjrvk/s320/011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She was not so happy when I took it away from her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540373825045741922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TONco8S5QWI/AAAAAAAABB0/j2pdN71hRLA/s320/010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On Halloween when the kids dumped out their loot, Miya crawled straight for a snickers bar and started trying to break into it. She's a smart one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-3330737268296247118?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/3330737268296247118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=3330737268296247118&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/3330737268296247118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/3330737268296247118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2010/11/chocoholic.html' title='chocoholic'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TONcpTWPL0I/AAAAAAAABB8/ugf4HBZjrvk/s72-c/011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-2443973145622363005</id><published>2010-11-16T22:12:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T22:29:33.473-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tyler running'/><title type='text'>monster dash</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TONYRQNHCNI/AAAAAAAABBk/ZinryHbr274/s1600/087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540369020026816722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TONYRQNHCNI/AAAAAAAABBk/ZinryHbr274/s320/087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tyler did his first half marathon on October 30th, 2010. I didn't get any good running photos, but here are a few from after the race. It was a beautiful, crisp day, and he did fantastic!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He ran 13.1 miles in 1 hr 37 min. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just call him speedy now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540369006717353410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TONYQen4vcI/AAAAAAAABBc/HZ6uqTMl9oM/s320/090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I drove down to the race site with the kids to see Tyler at the midpoint of the race and at the finish line. Well, there were thousands in the race and it was chaos. I finally stopped to ask directions at a point where runners were passing by, and as luck would have it, Tyler ran by a few seconds later. I got to cheer him on for a brief moment and I was so glad to see him midrace!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shortly after that I got our minivan wedged between a bus and oncoming traffic.  Just when I thought all hope was lost I found a parking spot and then saw a friend bike right up to us and guide us in to the finish line. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Someone was definitely looking out for us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-2443973145622363005?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/2443973145622363005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=2443973145622363005&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/2443973145622363005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/2443973145622363005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2010/11/monster-dash.html' title='monster dash'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TONYRQNHCNI/AAAAAAAABBk/ZinryHbr274/s72-c/087.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-5626443309490719170</id><published>2010-10-31T21:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T22:11:21.276-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween'/><title type='text'>Happy Halloween!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TM4vu_aKbgI/AAAAAAAABBU/BYhz5rCr2Fw/s1600/075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534413476426575362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TM4vu_aKbgI/AAAAAAAABBU/BYhz5rCr2Fw/s320/075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Halloween!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(click &lt;a href="http://sendables.jibjab.com/view/XzpckXwdQb7aJ01i"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; for some spooky entertainment)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-5626443309490719170?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/5626443309490719170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=5626443309490719170&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/5626443309490719170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/5626443309490719170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2010/10/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween!'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TM4vu_aKbgI/AAAAAAAABBU/BYhz5rCr2Fw/s72-c/075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-511978804750905514</id><published>2010-10-19T22:00:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T23:20:33.833-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>Duluth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We finally made it up to Duluth to see Lake Superior and some of the sights. The weather was beautiful and the lake felt like the ocean. Here are some of the photos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TL5pIjZOIXI/AAAAAAAABBE/OZksNmAw0yE/s1600/150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529972988118442354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TL5pIjZOIXI/AAAAAAAABBE/OZksNmAw0yE/s320/150.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The lift bridge-amazing to watch it lift for the various sized ships passing through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TL5pIBgnR7I/AAAAAAAABA8/jibiBViG1Sc/s1600/148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529972979022645170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TL5pIBgnR7I/AAAAAAAABA8/jibiBViG1Sc/s320/148.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The tour boat ride. Notice the sweettarts the kids have--nearly started a riot fighting over them later in the ride, but they sure enjoyed them :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TL5pH4o3HYI/AAAAAAAABA0/2lCzEvvz9rk/s1600/122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529972976641318274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TL5pH4o3HYI/AAAAAAAABA0/2lCzEvvz9rk/s320/122.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grant braving the frigid water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TL5pHfo_SVI/AAAAAAAABAs/CIRsDd_XbWU/s1600/120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529972969930967378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TL5pHfo_SVI/AAAAAAAABAs/CIRsDd_XbWU/s320/120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ty was eventually in up to his thighs--he's a fish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TL5l-JhTB4I/AAAAAAAABAk/u6LrqsL0mKA/s1600/119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529969510839420802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TL5l-JhTB4I/AAAAAAAABAk/u6LrqsL0mKA/s320/119.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Garrett, too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TL5l9wVTJNI/AAAAAAAABAc/bV3xQtwa80Y/s1600/114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529969504078210258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TL5l9wVTJNI/AAAAAAAABAc/bV3xQtwa80Y/s320/114.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shayla playing on the boat in park point&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TL5l9sCGT9I/AAAAAAAABAU/hT4GO8IiJDU/s1600/111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529969502923935698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TL5l9sCGT9I/AAAAAAAABAU/hT4GO8IiJDU/s320/111.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gooseberry Falls State Park was AMAZING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529977944385966290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TL5tpC7e0NI/AAAAAAAABBM/0HSIKOEjsBE/s320/108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Hiking at Gooseberry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TL5l9NORnvI/AAAAAAAABAM/uau4X9f-YRk/s1600/107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529969494653509362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TL5l9NORnvI/AAAAAAAABAM/uau4X9f-YRk/s320/107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The upper falls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TL5l8-5awzI/AAAAAAAABAE/y6cwEJPVj7w/s1600/098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529969490807931698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TL5l8-5awzI/AAAAAAAABAE/y6cwEJPVj7w/s320/098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grant throwing rocks into the lake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TL5itrV966I/AAAAAAAAA_8/H0ESZNlQ_Ik/s1600/103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529965929326046114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TL5itrV966I/AAAAAAAAA_8/H0ESZNlQ_Ik/s320/103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tyler teaching Miya how to throw rocks (as opposed to EAT rocks like she wanted to)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TL5itRVt6WI/AAAAAAAAA_0/OdegMaXN2FI/s1600/090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529965922345675106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TL5itRVt6WI/AAAAAAAAA_0/OdegMaXN2FI/s320/090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyler and I wondering why we thought sleeping with 5 kids in 1 hotel room was a good idea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TL5itPD8OiI/AAAAAAAAA_s/E2jA77GG0vo/s1600/094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529965921734244898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TL5itPD8OiI/AAAAAAAAA_s/E2jA77GG0vo/s320/094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lake Superior &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Factoids for you: It is so deep you could put the empire state building in the lake it would all be below the surface.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The area of the lake is roughly the size of Indiana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you flooded North and South America with the water in Lake Superior it would cover the entire land mass with 1 foot of water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TL5isSsMZ4I/AAAAAAAAA_c/ip5LGN7uTqc/s1600/081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529965905528514434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TL5isSsMZ4I/AAAAAAAAA_c/ip5LGN7uTqc/s320/081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Miya spent a lot of time in her stroller&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TL5dHfH7w5I/AAAAAAAAA_U/Y6wfjTSSlPE/s1600/117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529959775652791186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TL5dHfH7w5I/AAAAAAAAA_U/Y6wfjTSSlPE/s320/117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoying the view&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TL5dHI3y36I/AAAAAAAAA_M/zfMQiLOSmls/s1600/157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529959769679519650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TL5dHI3y36I/AAAAAAAAA_M/zfMQiLOSmls/s320/157.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the boat tour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TL5dGhSA4TI/AAAAAAAAA_E/lfrL8PSrAS4/s1600/130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529959759052071218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TL5dGhSA4TI/AAAAAAAAA_E/lfrL8PSrAS4/s320/130.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FEET! Notice Miya's painted toes :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TL5dGV204hI/AAAAAAAAA-8/hMYDcUiR-Pc/s1600/137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529959755985248786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TL5dGV204hI/AAAAAAAAA-8/hMYDcUiR-Pc/s320/137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Although we had our moments, the kids were troopers and it was a great family-togetherness weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TL5dGPZMTPI/AAAAAAAAA-0/3hjjVjt8mEk/s1600/fam+duluth.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529959754250341618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TL5dGPZMTPI/AAAAAAAAA-0/3hjjVjt8mEk/s320/fam+duluth.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tyler used his creative-balancing skills to get this photo of all of us together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hopefully more posts to come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-511978804750905514?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/511978804750905514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=511978804750905514&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/511978804750905514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/511978804750905514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2010/10/duluth.html' title='Duluth'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TL5pIjZOIXI/AAAAAAAABBE/OZksNmAw0yE/s72-c/150.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-1797976920679090937</id><published>2010-10-19T21:27:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T21:54:10.730-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny kids'/><title type='text'>kid funnies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://media.merchantcircle.com/30000202/SFY_Logo_Slogan_CMYK_0505091_medium.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://media.merchantcircle.com/30000202/SFY_Logo_Slogan_CMYK_0505091_medium.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello, neglected blog. Sometimes I wonder why I have a blog, just so I can feel guilty about not posting most likely :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just had to record a few of the funny things being said around here lately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grant: I know what "shoo fly" means.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mom: Really, what does it mean?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grant: It means you take a shoe and you squish a fly with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Garrett was talking about talents he has and said, "pretty much everything is a talent."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shayla thought that was ridiculous and said, "Yeah, right, Garrett. My nose isn't a talent!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Garrett shot back, "Well if you could wiggle it it would be."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of the best things about having young kids is the constant free entertainment. Who needs TV? But if you need more of a laugh, check out &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=89frRi8GgGA"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;. Tyler and I went to see Brian Regan in Minneapolis lately and laughed so hard our faces hurt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope to post more soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-1797976920679090937?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/1797976920679090937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=1797976920679090937&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/1797976920679090937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/1797976920679090937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2010/10/kid-funnies.html' title='kid funnies'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-3181130759967540286</id><published>2010-09-12T21:25:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T22:33:53.031-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratitude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Garrett'/><title type='text'>Grateful</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.cs.iusb.edu/~danav/teach/i310/apple-full.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 345px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 348px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.cs.iusb.edu/~danav/teach/i310/apple-full.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been thinking a lot about gratitude lately. I have so much to be grateful for and sacrament meeting today was all about gratitude. Garrett has had a high fever for 9 days and today was his first without a fever. There is something about being sick (or worse, having someone you love sick) that makes me appreciate good health. On my mission everyone would always wish each other good health and I thought it was kind of funny. The older I get the less funny it is and the more I join in whole-heartedly wishing others good health. Saude!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;I am grateful for good friends who have taken such good care of us this week and for family who have prayed to get Garrett better. I believe in the power of prayer. I believe in the power of gratitude, even for our trials. I just read this: "fear not, let your hearts be comforted; yea, rejoice evermore, and in EVERYTHING give thanks;" (d&amp;amp;c 98:1) I think that means we should even be thankful for our trials and sicknesses, for they have a hand in shaping us and teaching us. I'm pretty good at being thankful for trials AFTER they have passed, not in the middle of them  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So for now I'm thankful that Garrett gets to go to his 1st day of kindergarten tomorrow morning. I thankful for my friend who watched Garrett this morning so I could take the sacrament. I'm thankful for those who gave rides to my kids, brought delicious food and called and gave moral support. I'm thankful for doctors who tried to figure out what was wrong with our little guy. And I'm wishing you all good health to last a lifetime!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-3181130759967540286?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/3181130759967540286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=3181130759967540286&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/3181130759967540286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/3181130759967540286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2010/09/grateful.html' title='Grateful'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-1903277714129379605</id><published>2010-09-08T14:49:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T17:44:58.677-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1st day of school'/><title type='text'>1st day of school</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TIfp2xcgGyI/AAAAAAAAA-U/pDEcn9lENTo/s1600/113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514633395933551394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TIfp2xcgGyI/AAAAAAAAA-U/pDEcn9lENTo/s320/113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ty and Shayla excited for 4th and 2nd grade to start&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514633412024753602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TIfp3tY8XcI/AAAAAAAAA-c/dvPFBamXVtA/s320/115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Garrett has had a fever for 6 days now--poor guy. We can't figure out what is wrong and he is so sad he is missing the first week of Kindergarten. No fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514633421842500002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TIfp4R9rSaI/AAAAAAAAA-k/oFXuJBCU8VI/s320/117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Miya weighed in at 15 lbs. 8 oz. at her 9 month check, putting her at the 4th percentile. So, I'm trying to supplement (but she won't take a bottle). This lovely concoction is applesauce with a scoop of formula. Yum!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have a whole summers worth of things to post about--we'll see how long it takes me to actually post it. Fun trips to Kansas, visit from the Brimhalls and Mom, Trip to Utah to visit family and the cabin and so much more. Hope you all are getting settled back into the the school year and fall, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-1903277714129379605?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/1903277714129379605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=1903277714129379605&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/1903277714129379605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/1903277714129379605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2010/09/1st-day-of-school.html' title='1st day of school'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TIfp2xcgGyI/AAAAAAAAA-U/pDEcn9lENTo/s72-c/113.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-736093259767217752</id><published>2010-07-25T22:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T22:45:00.381-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grant'/><title type='text'>Dates</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TE0CnyaU0_I/AAAAAAAAA-M/g4XYn1IBQM0/s1600/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498053602659587058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TE0CnyaU0_I/AAAAAAAAA-M/g4XYn1IBQM0/s320/010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Having 5 kids makes it pretty hard to spend one-on-one time with any of them. We've tried in the past to take them out on one-on-one dates but then things would get crazy and we'd stop doing them. This summer we scheduled a date just every other Saturday, Tyler and I trading off. We had to set some parameters so no one broke the bank. They get to pick some (free) activity (park, raquetball, swimming, etc.) followed by their choice of treat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So far we have played raquetball followed by cheese curds and custard at Culver's with Grant, Garrett and Shayla. Ty decided to mix things up a bit and chose to go running at Willow River State Park followed by cheese curds and custard at Culver's. It has been such a great thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grant and I played raquetball this past Saturday and then chatted over our lunch. I asked him how he liked sharing a room with Shayla, and he confided in me that he liked sharing with Shayla but he didn't like his bed. Who wouldda thought? Yes, it turns out that he really doesn't care for his blue sheets. He wants red, lots of red. And not just the blankets. He wants to paint the whole bed red. Now, would I ever have known this if I hadn't been out on a date with him? Probably not. Now I have to figure out how to break it to him that I'm not going to paint his bunk bed red, but that we could try and get him a red blanket for his bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-736093259767217752?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/736093259767217752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=736093259767217752&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/736093259767217752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/736093259767217752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2010/07/dates.html' title='Dates'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TE0CnyaU0_I/AAAAAAAAA-M/g4XYn1IBQM0/s72-c/010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-3513990979692689657</id><published>2010-07-25T22:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T22:29:31.273-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><title type='text'>Ask a question...</title><content type='html'>Driving home from church today I asked the kids what they learned about. All of them piped up with what they learned and I got a kick out of their responses:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ty: I learned about Elijah&lt;br /&gt;Shayla: I learned about the 5 loaves and 2 fishes&lt;br /&gt;Garrett: I learned about sharing&lt;br /&gt;Grant: I learned about coloring!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-3513990979692689657?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/3513990979692689657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=3513990979692689657&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/3513990979692689657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/3513990979692689657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2010/07/ask-question.html' title='Ask a question...'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-1531244535337354755</id><published>2010-07-16T17:13:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T18:10:03.136-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tyler'/><title type='text'>Happy Father's Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TEIA368qfPI/AAAAAAAAA-E/wamP41RqOlI/s1600/036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494955456061930738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TEIA368qfPI/AAAAAAAAA-E/wamP41RqOlI/s320/036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TEDcCsk8rtI/AAAAAAAAA98/2043-CIYVjI/s1600/119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494633484275986130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TEDcCsk8rtI/AAAAAAAAA98/2043-CIYVjI/s320/119.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TEDcCFqHd2I/AAAAAAAAA90/n6ZFVPjJgUk/s1600/056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494633473828681570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TEDcCFqHd2I/AAAAAAAAA90/n6ZFVPjJgUk/s320/056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TEDcBfvZdcI/AAAAAAAAA9s/M3Gs8Zvrs04/s1600/040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494633463650284994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TEDcBfvZdcI/AAAAAAAAA9s/M3Gs8Zvrs04/s320/040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know this is super late, but I am so grateful for the father that Tyler is to our kids. He sets such a great example for them to follow and loves to play with them right on their level. Some of his specialties are making up silly songs to sing, teaching them how to play every sport known to man, wrestling/tickling, riding bikes together, raquetball, hiking, and yard work/gardening. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I asked the kids what they liked about their Dad and this is what they said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ty: I love to go running with Dad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shayla: I like that Dad is kind and thoughtful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Garrett: I like that Dad plays with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grant: I like that he plays with me. Like Miya toys, foot pass, and I'm all done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Miya: I love hanging upside down, cranning my neck to follow my Daddy across the room. And I love it when he changes my diaper :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last Sunday Tyler came home from a full day of meetings and had an hour before his next round of meetings. He looked at me and could tell I was at the end of my rope. He got the kids fed and movie put on so I could go take a nap. He is always doing little things like that and they mean the world to me! Happy super-late Father's Day! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-1531244535337354755?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/1531244535337354755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=1531244535337354755&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/1531244535337354755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/1531244535337354755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2010/07/happy-fathers-day.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TEIA368qfPI/AAAAAAAAA-E/wamP41RqOlI/s72-c/036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-2711684296356164575</id><published>2010-07-15T15:39:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T17:06:50.004-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Independence Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TD9zq9RHdyI/AAAAAAAAA9k/g_SnsOxR35w/s1600/108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494237252253349666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TD9zq9RHdyI/AAAAAAAAA9k/g_SnsOxR35w/s320/108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We made tie-dye shirts on Monday July 5th. The kids loved it--Grant kept running around saying "We are a tie-dye family!!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(I bought the kit 3 years ago and we finally did it! I just had to buy 2 new shirts and bump everyone else up a size or two :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TD9zqTr-FDI/AAAAAAAAA9c/cJ4GC06E0j8/s1600/109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494237241091691570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TD9zqTr-FDI/AAAAAAAAA9c/cJ4GC06E0j8/s320/109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Silly faces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TD9zpg4aC3I/AAAAAAAAA9U/7cScybYgpiM/s1600/101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494237227453647730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TD9zpg4aC3I/AAAAAAAAA9U/7cScybYgpiM/s320/101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grant getting ready for the softball game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TD9zpM6No_I/AAAAAAAAA9M/obQEtwo99JY/s1600/100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494237222092514290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TD9zpM6No_I/AAAAAAAAA9M/obQEtwo99JY/s320/100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Garrett getting face-painted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TD9zon2Y8TI/AAAAAAAAA9E/-oNInMQIMII/s1600/103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494237212144365874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TD9zon2Y8TI/AAAAAAAAA9E/-oNInMQIMII/s320/103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Miya enjoyed her first 4th of July, complete with church picnic, tug-o-war and foot races, watermelon, fireworks and swimming. (you can kind of see her doing her tongue-twisting trick. She does it non-stop, just to show off. I can't for the life of me do it, but Tyler can. I think it is a talent you are born with or not.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a few snaps, sparklers and firecrackers to light off at home, which everyone but Grant enjoyed. After retreating to the house for a round of firecrackers Grant emerged and said, "Can we never do that again?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a great weekend to reflect on the blessings of family and freedom. I recently read "The 5,000 year leap" and have been deeply impressed by the freedoms we so abundantly enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;So many inspired souls fought to lay the foundation for this great nation, and so many have lived and died to protect that freedom. I keep thinking "where much is given, much is required" and want to do all I can to help preserve the freedom I enjoy everyday. Cause freedom isn't really free. So from one proud American to another, happy Independence Day (just a wee bit late)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-2711684296356164575?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/2711684296356164575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=2711684296356164575&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/2711684296356164575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/2711684296356164575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2010/07/independence-day.html' title='Independence Day!'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TD9zq9RHdyI/AAAAAAAAA9k/g_SnsOxR35w/s72-c/108.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-3053184563118250850</id><published>2010-07-12T13:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T13:11:00.207-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><title type='text'>summer swimming</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TDfzb57IQnI/AAAAAAAAA88/wBBXDwj7rpI/s1600/096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492125931332452978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TDfzb57IQnI/AAAAAAAAA88/wBBXDwj7rpI/s320/096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Somehow it looked bigger in the store...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-3053184563118250850?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/3053184563118250850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=3053184563118250850&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/3053184563118250850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/3053184563118250850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2010/07/summer-swimming.html' title='summer swimming'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TDfzb57IQnI/AAAAAAAAA88/wBBXDwj7rpI/s72-c/096.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-9053544322444250056</id><published>2010-07-10T21:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T21:46:00.157-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family gatherings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lani'/><title type='text'>Time Out for Women</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;In our first ever sister's retreat I met up with my Mom and sisters and s-i-l in Pittsburg for Time Out for Women. It was such a wonderful weekend -- the only thing that would have made it better was if Sarah had been there. Next year, Sarah!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TDezqUXI19I/AAAAAAAAA70/389mH58Dnng/s1600/110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492055810203244498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TDezqUXI19I/AAAAAAAAA70/389mH58Dnng/s320/110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Emily, Ang, Kris, McKay, Miya and Mom playing "Settlers" at the hotel and feasting on delicious popcorn (thanks, Em!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TDezp-hZoAI/AAAAAAAAA7s/mRKG8ro-72U/s1600/105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492055804340707330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TDezp-hZoAI/AAAAAAAAA7s/mRKG8ro-72U/s320/105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Downtown Pittsburg was really pretty. This advertisement for PNC bank was made out of different plants--quite creative. (This one's for you, Seth!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TDezpZM5PeI/AAAAAAAAA7k/K1gh8q6r1U8/s1600/104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492055794322587106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TDezpZM5PeI/AAAAAAAAA7k/K1gh8q6r1U8/s320/104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kris, McKay, Lani and Mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TDezores1YI/AAAAAAAAA7c/d-7MZIgKGMg/s1600/101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492055782049240450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TDezores1YI/AAAAAAAAA7c/d-7MZIgKGMg/s320/101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kris, Ang and Mom by the same fountain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TDerW0T7p3I/AAAAAAAAA7U/QbPqe0B14z8/s1600/108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492046679089325938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TDerW0T7p3I/AAAAAAAAA7U/QbPqe0B14z8/s320/108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; McKay got to borrow one of Miya's outfits after having a blow-out at the Chinese restaurant--what a cutie (but he still looks like a little man, even in ruffles)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TDerWQyuivI/AAAAAAAAA7M/ThAV_Xi47bo/s1600/099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492046669554813682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TDerWQyuivI/AAAAAAAAA7M/ThAV_Xi47bo/s320/099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I LOVE McKay's expression in this one!! Fierce!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TDerVg6BoPI/AAAAAAAAA7E/UZshaeLOSxo/s1600/096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492046656700522738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TDerVg6BoPI/AAAAAAAAA7E/UZshaeLOSxo/s320/096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sisters, sisters...there were never such devoted sisters :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TDerVGIFb7I/AAAAAAAAA68/oaBt6-oAtTA/s1600/097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492046649511735218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TDerVGIFb7I/AAAAAAAAA68/oaBt6-oAtTA/s320/097.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Running into Danielle, a dear friend from Indiana was the icing on the cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TDerUQraydI/AAAAAAAAA60/lpFHoVPpc6M/s1600/090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492046635164420562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TDerUQraydI/AAAAAAAAA60/lpFHoVPpc6M/s320/090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They kept trying to hold hands. Cousin bonding taking place here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My favorite quotes/thoughts of the weekend:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Selective Neglect"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"The hardest part of being blind is...not seeing"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hilary Week's "Climb every mountain" song, laundry version&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;listening to beautiful music and being inspired and filled with hope and joy, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and laughing a lot, because laughter heals the soul. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can't wait for next year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-9053544322444250056?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/9053544322444250056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=9053544322444250056&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/9053544322444250056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/9053544322444250056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2010/07/time-out-for-women.html' title='Time Out for Women'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TDezqUXI19I/AAAAAAAAA70/389mH58Dnng/s72-c/110.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-116520629184099386</id><published>2010-07-09T22:35:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T23:11:27.844-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family pictures'/><title type='text'>attempted photo shoot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I thought I would take some photos of the kids for Father's Day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What was I thinking? Getting 5 kids to all look and smile at the same time proved nearly impossible. The last one is my best...i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492119913026812770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TDft9l_P-2I/AAAAAAAAA8c/WkphWIZ1auo/s320/132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Notice Garrett's face. He wanted to hold Miya and refused to smile without her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492119923541111746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TDft-NKDc8I/AAAAAAAAA8k/Tgm65CkNwLU/s320/134.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Now notice Ty's face. Now look at Garrett's. Oh, and how about Miya's happy face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wanted to cry, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TDft9AhvblI/AAAAAAAAA8U/08Jvr1ipqaM/s1600/119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492119902970932818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TDft9AhvblI/AAAAAAAAA8U/08Jvr1ipqaM/s320/119.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It didn't help that Miya was tired and hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492123610884780162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TDfxU1lSsII/AAAAAAAAA8s/r43A911PFGc/s320/123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Train...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492123619456786882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TDfxVVhBIcI/AAAAAAAAA80/U3RQkH_TPkw/s320/124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Train wreck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TDft8fvWqqI/AAAAAAAAA8M/s2nNO_Yb2c8/s1600/117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492119894169660066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TDft8fvWqqI/AAAAAAAAA8M/s2nNO_Yb2c8/s320/117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Almost all of them are looking at the camera...notice Miya pulling Shayla's hair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shayla was crying a milisecond after this shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TDft75VvQ0I/AAAAAAAAA8E/G1Xndpz2Oas/s1600/fab+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492119883861672770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TDft75VvQ0I/AAAAAAAAA8E/G1Xndpz2Oas/s320/fab+5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They are all kind of smiling, and almost all looking. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Success!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-116520629184099386?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/116520629184099386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=116520629184099386&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/116520629184099386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/116520629184099386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2010/07/attempted-photo-shoot.html' title='attempted photo shoot'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TDft9l_P-2I/AAAAAAAAA8c/WkphWIZ1auo/s72-c/132.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-9126673424076037004</id><published>2010-07-09T14:49:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T15:04:18.257-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Garrett'/><title type='text'>terrible horrible no good day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TDd-KWuKrxI/AAAAAAAAA6s/cngfBedS16U/s1600/110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491996986964619026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TDd-KWuKrxI/AAAAAAAAA6s/cngfBedS16U/s320/110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yesterday we were playing out back when Grant got attacked by a wasp, and then it turned and started stinging Garrett, too.  Grant ended up with just 1 sting, but Garrett got 4--two first and then two later in the day when he bravely visited the site of the earlier incident. Notice his puffy lip and right eye. Poor kid. He was so brave about it too (after the initial blood-curdling screaming, of course).  Tyler and Ty went on a wasp hunt and found and destroyed the nest with about a can and a half of wasp poison later that day. Hopefully that is our last wasp incident of the year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 649px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://secondnaturearomatics.com/images/honeydew-melon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note, we have been enjoying all of the fresh fruit of the season. Raspberry, blackberry and strawberry picking and lots of fresh melons from the store. We were having honeydew with dinner and Grant said, "Please pass the honeydude, Dad!"&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/4560282554110955876-9126673424076037004?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/9126673424076037004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=9126673424076037004&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/9126673424076037004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/9126673424076037004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2010/07/terrible-horrible-no-good-day.html' title='terrible horrible no good day'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/TDd-KWuKrxI/AAAAAAAAA6s/cngfBedS16U/s72-c/110.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-7762099910746306283</id><published>2010-05-20T08:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T09:00:12.668-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ty'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://cache-04.gawkerassets.com/assets/images/11/2009/08/metrodomegi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 800px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 450px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://cache-04.gawkerassets.com/assets/images/11/2009/08/metrodomegi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://fab.cba.mit.edu/classes/MIT/863.06/people/suelin/old_metronome.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 327px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://fab.cba.mit.edu/classes/MIT/863.06/people/suelin/old_metronome.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I've got a real sports fan on my hands when Ty's complaint while practicing the piano was "But Mom, I don't want to use the Metrodome!!!"  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-7762099910746306283?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/7762099910746306283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=7762099910746306283&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/7762099910746306283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/7762099910746306283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2010/05/you-know-youve-got-real-sports-fan-on.html' title=''/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-5007256471553102241</id><published>2010-05-10T21:31:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T09:45:39.640-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Firsts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family memories'/><title type='text'>Firsts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473354895505877026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S_VDR0RF6CI/AAAAAAAAA58/e7mjR95JOxk/s320/080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First Tooth! just kidding :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S_VDP3Y9cFI/AAAAAAAAA5c/QpxiznaJVlY/s1600/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473354861984444498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S_VDP3Y9cFI/AAAAAAAAA5c/QpxiznaJVlY/s320/016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First 5K for my s-i-l Holly--she did awesome! Running, talking, smiling, soaking up the whole experience--a great family weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473354880007573442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S_VDQ6iAj8I/AAAAAAAAA5s/qw_b91Cqrbw/s320/072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473354869636925922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S_VDQT5dCeI/AAAAAAAAA5k/ynZ_vo90aP8/s320/071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First time riding a bike without training wheels for Garrett. He basically taught himself while he waited for me to finish feeding Miya. Then I just got to run along side him as the spotter more for moral support. He rides!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473359193426928722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S_VHL_RUpFI/AAAAAAAAA6E/5syboORIIlw/s320/121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miya sits up now! Not that she loves it too much because I think it hurts her tummy being folded in half like that, but I'm excited because it will give her bald spot on the back of her head a chance to grow in now :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473359204778996226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S_VHMpj3cgI/AAAAAAAAA6M/qmFW9fMCByA/s320/113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shayla lost her front tooth! Not the first one, but a big milestone nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473354886587885890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S_VDRTC4KUI/AAAAAAAAA50/OlFICuKPw-I/s320/078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ty placed 4th in the pinewood derby this year and scored a sweet trophy/car display stand. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473359218746210898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S_VHNdl6OlI/AAAAAAAAA6c/x24pGj-We60/s320/128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473359210215518658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S_VHM90CMcI/AAAAAAAAA6U/8yXBru__q0s/s320/129.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ty's first pocket knife. He is a whittling machine now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473359229724219746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S_VHOGfRWWI/AAAAAAAAA6k/npQivavQZKc/s320/117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grant playing in the rain. Not the first time, and certainly not the last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-5007256471553102241?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/5007256471553102241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=5007256471553102241&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/5007256471553102241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/5007256471553102241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2010/05/firsts.html' title='Firsts'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S_VDR0RF6CI/AAAAAAAAA58/e7mjR95JOxk/s72-c/080.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-8285884489620800195</id><published>2010-05-09T22:06:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T22:50:16.536-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother&apos;s day'/><title type='text'>Happy REAL Mother's Day!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the spirit of REAL mom's everywhere--I'd like to share my adventures of my REAL Mother's Day today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469475455871251650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S-d68tbsdMI/AAAAAAAAA4c/P1gza81UNIU/s320/132.JPG" border="0" /&gt; I woke up to breakfast in bed--a culinary masterpiece of some of my favorite things--fresh berries and yogurt, granola, bagels and cream cheese and my new favorite drink--Odwalla mango smoothie. It's like liquid heaven. Flowers, homemade cards gallore--it was so wonderful. And lucky for me ninja Garrett's kick did not knock the tray over and we got through breakfast with just a few kid conflicts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469475435906623586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S-d67jDwaGI/AAAAAAAAA4M/nao_c_vGV_A/s320/138.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast was so nice that we almost missed church--just squeaked in during the sacrament hymn, so things were getting a bit stressful. I was supposed to teach Relief Society, so I was trying to make sure Miya was fed and happy before hand so I'd be ready to teach. So during the end of Sunday School, I was walking Miya at the back of the room trying to get her to sleep when she let out the LOUDEST and LONGEST toot ever! Everyone turned around and looked at me. Very fun. So, with a sheepish grin, I grabbed a diaper and headed for the mother's lounge to change her. When I got there I discovered that she had a huge blow out all the way up her back. Yes, it went through her tights, onsie, slip, dress and blanket. It was everywhere! I had no wipes, so I was in the midst of cleaning her up with wet paper towels when she started peeing all over the place. By this point I was laughing hysterically (on the verge of tears more like it...) at the situation and Miya was just smiling and being adorable, oblivious to the mess she was creating. I hadn't restocked the diaper bag from the last blowout, so I wrapped Miya in the clean half of her blanket, and took her out to find some clothes. It was my lucky day--I found her pj's in the bottom of the stroller from the day before when we had gone swimming. Yes-victory! The miracle of all of this is that somehow my white shirt remained clean through this whole fiasco--THAT miracle was Miya's mother's day gift to me, and I am so grateful I didn't have to teach my lesson with yellow baby poop on me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on the drive home the kids were fighting so I gave them the mom speech about how what I wanted for mother's day was for them to be kind to each other and not fight. Have you ever given that speech before? Does it seem like too much to ask for? Well, obviously it is because we had barely pulled into the garage when Shayla and Garrett had a knock-down roll on the ground fight over my mother's day flowers. It was a doosie--they both got sent to their rooms and later had to do 3 services for each other (one was a 30 second hug--I've never heard kids count that fast in my life :) to repair the damage to their relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, after the fight was finally resolved, I started making mac-n-cheese for the kids when I hear Grant yell, "I gotta go!" I started running to the bathroom to help him and before i get there I hear, "Oh, I gotta go poop! ...Uh-oh..." Yes, he pooped his pants, which is CRAZY because he has been doing so good potty training. By now I just kept thinking about Marjorie Hinckley's quote about laughing her way through life because crying gives her a headache. And I laughed. And I was proud of myself for choosing to see the humor in all of it instead of crying in a heap on the floor. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469475445669611682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S-d68HbbyKI/AAAAAAAAA4U/5RYCsQ_i-Ns/s320/141.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyler got home early from church and took Miya so I could take a nap and things just got better from there on out. He made me the most delicious dinner of steak, asparagus and mushrooms, fresh bread and fresh mozzarella and tomatoes. It was divine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We topped off the night watching some home videos and skyping family. All in all, it was a wonderful day. I felt cherished and loved and like a real Mom. I hope your day was just as special (but without all of the poop :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469475463832344850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S-d69LFxGRI/AAAAAAAAA4k/tM48AoFX-PU/s320/144.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what Miya thinks of sweet peas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469475474479738658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S-d69ywTbyI/AAAAAAAAA4s/xVHgRZrHdeU/s320/145.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how Miya feels when I stop trying to feed her sweet peas&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Two of my favorite quotes from one of my favorite people:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't want to drive up to the pearly gates in a shiny sports car, wearing beautifully, tailored clothes, my hair expertly coiffed, and with long, perfectly manicured fingernails. I want to drive up in a station wagon that has mud on the wheels from taking kids to scout camp. I want to be there with a smudge of peanut butter on my shirt from making sandwiches for a sick neighbors children. I want to be there with a little dirt under my fingernails from helping to weed someone's garden. I want to be there with children's sticky kisses on my cheeks and the tears of a friend on my shoulder. I want the Lord to know I was really here and that I really lived."&lt;br /&gt;— &lt;a title="http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/226482.Marjorie_Pay_Hinckley" href="http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/226482.Marjorie_Pay_Hinckley" target="_blank"&gt;Marjorie Pay Hinckley&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Elder Neal A. Maxwell once said, "We are here in mortality, and the only way to go is through; there isn't any around!" I would add, the only way to get through life is to laugh your way through it. You either have to laugh or cry. I prefer to laugh. Crying gives me a headache." — &lt;a title="http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/226482.Marjorie_Pay_Hinckley" href="http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/226482.Marjorie_Pay_Hinckley" target="_blank"&gt;Marjorie Pay Hinckley&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;HAPPY REAL MOTHER'S DAY!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-8285884489620800195?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/8285884489620800195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=8285884489620800195&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/8285884489620800195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/8285884489620800195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2010/05/happy-real-mothers-day.html' title='Happy REAL Mother&apos;s Day!!!'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S-d68tbsdMI/AAAAAAAAA4c/P1gza81UNIU/s72-c/132.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-4001193212763511054</id><published>2010-04-20T23:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T23:26:00.692-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='April fools'/><title type='text'>april fools</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S80v1GS3guI/AAAAAAAAA4E/fkCaNBjCaNY/s1600/164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462074512339600098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S80v1GS3guI/AAAAAAAAA4E/fkCaNBjCaNY/s320/164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S80v0oC7NHI/AAAAAAAAA38/ZBcXh8JXWpE/s1600/188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462074504219669618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S80v0oC7NHI/AAAAAAAAA38/ZBcXh8JXWpE/s320/188.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S80vzmN-dcI/AAAAAAAAA30/VoWPo6OaPFY/s1600/187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462074486549280194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S80vzmN-dcI/AAAAAAAAA30/VoWPo6OaPFY/s320/187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S80vzRLI9gI/AAAAAAAAA3s/x8E0lNUIB1Y/s1600/186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462074480900240898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S80vzRLI9gI/AAAAAAAAA3s/x8E0lNUIB1Y/s320/186.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S80vy-ge1FI/AAAAAAAAA3k/J2aCDn-ynac/s1600/185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462074475889480786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S80vy-ge1FI/AAAAAAAAA3k/J2aCDn-ynac/s320/185.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tyler made breakfast on April Fool's day, and somehow the eggs turned blue and the milk turned blue and pink. Imagine that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The missionaries joined us for dinner and Garrett and I decided to play a trick on them. We made my rhubarb coffee cake and told them it was a "chicken stuffing casserole" and served scoops of ice cream as mashed potatoes. One of the Elders got it and was playing along with it for the kids, but the other one was really baffled when he saw the "mashed potatoes." "Wait a minute--why are we having ice cream with dinner?!!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Garrett then shouted, "April Fools!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The best was when we were sitting up to dinner and Garrett said, looking at the "casserole," "Yum! Chicken casserole thingy!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-4001193212763511054?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/4001193212763511054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=4001193212763511054&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/4001193212763511054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/4001193212763511054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2010/04/april-fools.html' title='april fools'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S80v1GS3guI/AAAAAAAAA4E/fkCaNBjCaNY/s72-c/164.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-6730388856292167576</id><published>2010-04-19T23:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T23:25:42.136-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='broken arm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shayla'/><title type='text'>First broken bone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S80rP-pGAiI/AAAAAAAAA3c/A7St67laXtU/s1600/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462069476583670306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S80rP-pGAiI/AAAAAAAAA3c/A7St67laXtU/s320/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S80rPrex-DI/AAAAAAAAA3U/Ls_RBzA49WY/s1600/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462069471440140338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S80rPrex-DI/AAAAAAAAA3U/Ls_RBzA49WY/s320/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shayla broke her arm at recess on the day we brought Miya home from the hospital. It was a rough few days and took a trip to the specialist to discover the break and get her casted. She was bummed &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because she couldn't hold Miya very well with a broken arm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bath time was an adventure. Thank goodness for Target bags and lots of saran wrap!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shayla carried a sharpie with her wherever we went so people could sign her cast. She also got pretty good at using her cast to keep her brothers in line. I bet she wishes she had it back some days :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-6730388856292167576?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/6730388856292167576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=6730388856292167576&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/6730388856292167576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/6730388856292167576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2010/04/first-broken-bone.html' title='First broken bone'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S80rP-pGAiI/AAAAAAAAA3c/A7St67laXtU/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-7789804978612177417</id><published>2010-04-19T22:06:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T23:12:39.735-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family gatherings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S80n5mWvipI/AAAAAAAAA3M/QBj7TMBYzPg/s1600/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462065793572244114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S80n5mWvipI/AAAAAAAAA3M/QBj7TMBYzPg/s320/019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Okay, here is a hodge-podge group of photos. I call it "Catching up with the Hackings and their lovely visitors." Catchy title, I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S80n5cFK_VI/AAAAAAAAA3E/ft0JXniXnnE/s1600/066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462065790814190930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S80n5cFK_VI/AAAAAAAAA3E/ft0JXniXnnE/s320/066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fun with Grandma at the Mill Museum (left), and Tyler and Miya on Christmas Day 2009. Which one looks more tired?&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S80n4vHFHeI/AAAAAAAAA28/tXHYIEWyF38/s1600/060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462065778742599138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S80n4vHFHeI/AAAAAAAAA28/tXHYIEWyF38/s320/060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S80hrs08YdI/AAAAAAAAA20/XREoC5yrU4s/s1600/059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462058957721592274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S80hrs08YdI/AAAAAAAAA20/XREoC5yrU4s/s320/059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S80hrPA_h3I/AAAAAAAAA2s/DxIF3tNnFQQ/s1600/061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462058949719066482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S80hrPA_h3I/AAAAAAAAA2s/DxIF3tNnFQQ/s320/061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S80hqbDTClI/AAAAAAAAA2k/wO8M9UmTt_I/s1600/055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462058935770090066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S80hqbDTClI/AAAAAAAAA2k/wO8M9UmTt_I/s320/055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S80hqPYWI0I/AAAAAAAAA2c/VTi94hu7x8Y/s1600/038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462058932637147970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S80hqPYWI0I/AAAAAAAAA2c/VTi94hu7x8Y/s320/038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S80hpibJmoI/AAAAAAAAA2U/U5OwIdHiSHs/s1600/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462058920569313922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S80hpibJmoI/AAAAAAAAA2U/U5OwIdHiSHs/s320/022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garrett and Eva, in disguise. She loved to wrap up in blankets and walk around. Our very own Mary, (or homeless person :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S80eU0I88dI/AAAAAAAAA2M/4tfKCpPO024/s1600/051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462055266012688850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S80eU0I88dI/AAAAAAAAA2M/4tfKCpPO024/s320/051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Christmas morning--the excitement was tangible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S80eUf_E5JI/AAAAAAAAA2E/A2qra_2vEeg/s1600/039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462055260602557586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S80eUf_E5JI/AAAAAAAAA2E/A2qra_2vEeg/s320/039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A week of fun with Kristina and her girls Felicity and Eva--such good times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kris, you kept me sane during the month of December--I am indebted to you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S80eTxm3X_I/AAAAAAAAA18/1O_ERKg1BKE/s1600/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462055248152977394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S80eTxm3X_I/AAAAAAAAA18/1O_ERKg1BKE/s320/027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sleepy sisters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S80eTYMt02I/AAAAAAAAA10/6uLXPmP2M98/s1600/IMG_0263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462055241332413282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S80eTYMt02I/AAAAAAAAA10/6uLXPmP2M98/s320/IMG_0263.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In January Seth and Emily came out for a fun visit--so great to see you both! To see great photos/video footage of their visit, check out Emily's blog &lt;a href="http://www.emilysethwagner.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(thanks Emily!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S80eS35yTFI/AAAAAAAAA1s/bQoRQntHucA/s1600/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462055232663080018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S80eS35yTFI/AAAAAAAAA1s/bQoRQntHucA/s320/010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Miya 5 weeks old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, that's all for now...more rambling catch-ups to come&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-7789804978612177417?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/7789804978612177417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=7789804978612177417&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/7789804978612177417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/7789804978612177417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2010/04/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S80n5mWvipI/AAAAAAAAA3M/QBj7TMBYzPg/s72-c/019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-3271020312414690415</id><published>2010-04-06T20:53:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T21:32:44.352-05:00</updated><title type='text'>testing...testing...1.2.3...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S7vsGCCfloI/AAAAAAAAA1E/AMmpegpVv1o/s1600/212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457214961860187778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S7vsGCCfloI/AAAAAAAAA1E/AMmpegpVv1o/s320/212.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; happy easter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi there...so it's been a while. It feels like I've been on a roller coaster for the past few months. Some breathtaking loops, thrilling turns, memorable moments mixed with moments when all I can do it hang on, scream and hope I don't throw up. But would I trade this ride for anything? Not a thing. I heard Seinfeld say that he loved parenthood--all of it, even when it is terrible I love it, he said. I would have to agree. Even when the kids are freaking out and a mutiny threatens Tyler and I look at each other and just have to smile (or laugh, or cry--depends on the day). These are the moments that I try to soak in and remember for the days when our kids are grown and the house is clean and quiet. When I think about it I start to miss these days already. I love, love, love my life and feel so grateful for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I think I'll start with the present and work backwards and try to catch up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today at lunch Garrett was trying to count to a google (he made it all the way to 100 and then skipped straight to a google!) It is his favorite number and he is aiming to live to be that old--good luck Garrett! Anyway right in the middle of the counting Grant pointed at me and in a loud voice said "Give me back my fillet-o-fish!!" So I've been laughing all day hearing his little voice singing th McDonald's commercial. He quotes movies non-stop. His current favorites are from American Idol, singing "pants on the ground," and from Night at the museum, "Oh, he's so cute. Just like a little piece of cous-cous." (said with a lisp).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457214965866182322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S7vsGQ9mNrI/AAAAAAAAA1M/af9Gxp054cY/s320/216.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Miya on Easter Sunday, wearing her heirloom dress made by Nana &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457214994025514178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S7vsH53ThMI/AAAAAAAAA1k/I1Gwg6mklkc/s320/235.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457214987640597458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S7vsHiFBa9I/AAAAAAAAA1c/aSqttOw87zE/s320/232.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457214971303160434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S7vsGlN36nI/AAAAAAAAA1U/96u0pPoCRD8/s320/223.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-3271020312414690415?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/3271020312414690415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=3271020312414690415&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/3271020312414690415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/3271020312414690415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2010/04/testingtesting123.html' title='testing...testing...1.2.3...'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/S7vsGCCfloI/AAAAAAAAA1E/AMmpegpVv1o/s72-c/212.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-6871307696895510850</id><published>2009-12-27T16:13:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T21:34:30.044-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratitude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Garrett'/><title type='text'>Grateful for Garrett</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-10fba4555af30003" 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://v12.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D10fba4555af30003%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331229367%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3CFFC72D6FE80445DD7E2C709E0ECA6376C90B76.7C38F92DA41DB3C7FE6E751EE0CD99BCCAF124D5%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D10fba4555af30003%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D2Lh4ZxZ6ada-tlPnNIOyifBbWNc&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://v12.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D10fba4555af30003%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331229367%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3CFFC72D6FE80445DD7E2C709E0ECA6376C90B76.7C38F92DA41DB3C7FE6E751EE0CD99BCCAF124D5%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D10fba4555af30003%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D2Lh4ZxZ6ada-tlPnNIOyifBbWNc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The morning my Mom left to go back home, I was on the verge of tears, really missing her and feeling overwhelmed with everything.  I was trying to get the kids' lunches made, sign school papers, then get Shayla dressed with snowpants, boots, hat, gloves, etc. and out the door to catch the bus, and Miya was crying.  Garrett was very distressed that Miya was crying and was hovering over her trying to get her to stop.  I asked him if he could help me by holding her, and he quickly agreed.  I finally got Ty and Shayla out the door in time to catch the bus, turned around and this video is what I saw.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What a sweet Garrett I have. Suddenly I knew we were going to be okay because everyone would step up and help out and somehow we would make it. Tender mercies and answers to prayers. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-6871307696895510850?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/6871307696895510850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=6871307696895510850&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/6871307696895510850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/6871307696895510850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2009/12/grateful-for-garrett.html' title='Grateful for Garrett'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-7600920780955587387</id><published>2009-12-27T16:03:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T16:12:46.102-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SzfaaC3AJEI/AAAAAAAAA00/1RCYRgNU7Zw/s1600-h/048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420040817542702146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SzfaaC3AJEI/AAAAAAAAA00/1RCYRgNU7Zw/s320/048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can you guess who this is? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santa, that's who!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We inherited this Santa suit from my sil Emily H. and have had so much fun with it!! It is magical--thank you Emily!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyler got to deliver Christmas gifts to a few families in our ward in it, and then he made a special appearance (after falling off the roof) Christmas Eve as we gathered with some friends to reinact the nativity.  I wish I had pictures of the kids' faces as they spotted Santa out the window, and then when he came in and gave them all candy canes and told them a Christmas secret.  They were enthralled and I loved the magic of it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420040827781649442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SzfaapAKFCI/AAAAAAAAA08/i_PQ7mra3q0/s320/050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the best moment was when Grant and my niece Felicity sneaked out of bed and were caught by Santa.  Felicity froze, and slowly walked backwards into her room without saying a word. Grant just froze, deer in headlights style.  Santa asked Grant if he wanted to sit on his lap and tell him what he wanted for Christmas. Grant thought about it for a minute, and then got a huge smile on his face and danced his way over to Santa's lap.  Grant has been talking about "Sampa" ever since.  "Sampa said "ho, ho, ho."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Merry Christmas, everyone!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-7600920780955587387?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/7600920780955587387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=7600920780955587387&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/7600920780955587387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/7600920780955587387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SzfaaC3AJEI/AAAAAAAAA00/1RCYRgNU7Zw/s72-c/048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-3239418611605058921</id><published>2009-12-18T14:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T14:09:23.306-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special occassions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='10th anniversary'/><title type='text'>Happy Anniversary!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/Sy6DSYe3atI/AAAAAAAAA0k/GB4rxVAC1Ew/s1600-h/001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417411753606081234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 223px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/Sy6DSYe3atI/AAAAAAAAA0k/GB4rxVAC1Ew/s320/001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5 kids&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4 cars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4 states&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 countries&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 dog&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 fish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 houses&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5 apartments&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;trials - enough&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;countless blessings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;10 wonderful years&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love you more each day and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;can't wait to see what our next 10 years will bring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Anniversary, love!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-3239418611605058921?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/3239418611605058921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=3239418611605058921&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/3239418611605058921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/3239418611605058921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-anniversary.html' title='Happy Anniversary!'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/Sy6DSYe3atI/AAAAAAAAA0k/GB4rxVAC1Ew/s72-c/001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-3805586668047943634</id><published>2009-12-16T15:31:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T16:30:13.499-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miya blessing'/><title type='text'>Miya's blessing day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SylZvflfVwI/AAAAAAAAA0U/Wfzze-gcMHY/s1600-h/061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415958699357198082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SylZvflfVwI/AAAAAAAAA0U/Wfzze-gcMHY/s320/061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Miya's blessing day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SylTXXJkIgI/AAAAAAAAAz8/I9XnK6VVI4g/s1600-h/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415951687705960962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SylTXXJkIgI/AAAAAAAAAz8/I9XnK6VVI4g/s320/024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We blessed Miya at home on Sunday, Dec. 6th. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was special to have just a few good friends and my Mom there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SylTW_eSaQI/AAAAAAAAAz0/HhfoH4zVhEI/s1600-h/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415951681350428930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SylTW_eSaQI/AAAAAAAAAz0/HhfoH4zVhEI/s320/021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kevin, Tyler and Jesse performed the ordinance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415958692330398450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SylZvFaK4vI/AAAAAAAAA0M/UFrswueGcUs/s320/030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Admiring their new sister&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415958682672849090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SylZuhboYMI/AAAAAAAAA0E/Q1UdxZI4onM/s320/026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miya was done with pictures by this point&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SylTWUEzcpI/AAAAAAAAAzs/Uq9EcAXTGXE/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415951669700817554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SylTWUEzcpI/AAAAAAAAAzs/Uq9EcAXTGXE/s320/016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mom and Grandma J. made this blessing dress when my sister was born.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All of the granddaughters on my side have been blessed in this dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SylTWGGU8KI/AAAAAAAAAzk/gW45KZs9_eQ/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415951665949110434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SylTWGGU8KI/AAAAAAAAAzk/gW45KZs9_eQ/s320/011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I couldn't resist taking some naked baby pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SylTViOX1qI/AAAAAAAAAzc/kVLwCphq6a0/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415951656319178402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SylTViOX1qI/AAAAAAAAAzc/kVLwCphq6a0/s320/004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miya's favorite pasttime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415958707027769202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SylZv8KS93I/AAAAAAAAA0c/_BQfpEesQ0Q/s320/069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doing what she does best :)&lt;br /&gt;Miya (pronounced Mee-ya) is a Japanese name meaning "temple" or "increasingly beautiful."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had such a hard time naming her, but felt like Miya just fit her perfectly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-3805586668047943634?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/3805586668047943634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=3805586668047943634&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/3805586668047943634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/3805586668047943634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2009/12/miyas-blessing-day.html' title='Miya&apos;s blessing day'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SylZvflfVwI/AAAAAAAAA0U/Wfzze-gcMHY/s72-c/061.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-1363236374024651020</id><published>2009-12-16T15:03:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T15:30:27.085-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miya'/><title type='text'>More on Miya...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally more pictures. Life has been pretty crazy with 5 kids, but we are alive and here are the photos to prove it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SylN1RLqc_I/AAAAAAAAAy0/0WleNRo3Et0/s1600-h/068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415945604430459890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SylN1RLqc_I/AAAAAAAAAy0/0WleNRo3Et0/s320/068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A little Daddy-daughter time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SylN1IZRvMI/AAAAAAAAAys/9Yui17pDDJ4/s1600-h/064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415945602071641282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SylN1IZRvMI/AAAAAAAAAys/9Yui17pDDJ4/s320/064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kiddos with Grandma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SylN0s1mgtI/AAAAAAAAAyk/NTVLqPhT4nc/s1600-h/061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415945594674250450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SylN0s1mgtI/AAAAAAAAAyk/NTVLqPhT4nc/s320/061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole family--I can't believe there are 7 of us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SylMdRVVsMI/AAAAAAAAAyc/ILuHftqma-8/s1600-h/055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415944092642554050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SylMdRVVsMI/AAAAAAAAAyc/ILuHftqma-8/s320/055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grant held Miya for a millisecond and luckily I got a photo of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SylMdNBfPCI/AAAAAAAAAyU/NJ6EcACCADM/s1600-h/054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415944091485551650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SylMdNBfPCI/AAAAAAAAAyU/NJ6EcACCADM/s320/054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mom and Miya. It was SO wonderful to have my mom with us for 2 weeks. I wanted to cry when she had to leave.  Come back soon and visit, Mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SylMcoo1OuI/AAAAAAAAAyM/GifQb2CvNs4/s1600-h/052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415944081718459106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SylMcoo1OuI/AAAAAAAAAyM/GifQb2CvNs4/s320/052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garrett LOVES his little Miya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SylMcDHLi-I/AAAAAAAAAyE/nXziLWz7OVU/s1600-h/050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415944071645203426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SylMcDHLi-I/AAAAAAAAAyE/nXziLWz7OVU/s320/050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sisters! Shayla couldn't be more pleased &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(well, she did say she wished Miya were 6 years old like her so they could play :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SylMb-72szI/AAAAAAAAAx8/RAZYdKUVgQQ/s1600-h/044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415944070523958066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SylMb-72szI/AAAAAAAAAx8/RAZYdKUVgQQ/s320/044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Big brother Ty--such a good oldest son&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415947279937240194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SylPWy7m_II/AAAAAAAAAzU/uRspwVLgsKQ/s320/089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Taking Miya home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415945616338654434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SylN19izFOI/AAAAAAAAAy8/eQ2-fCILYsM/s320/092.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Garrett loves to lay on the floor next to Miya and snuggle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415945623195549794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SylN2XFnAGI/AAAAAAAAAzE/j768E3Srwvc/s320/093.JPG" border="0" /&gt; We got home from the hospital on Wednesday, and got a phone call an hour later from the school nurse. Shayla broke her arm when she fell off of the zip line at recess. &lt;div&gt;When it rains, it pours :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/4560282554110955876-1363236374024651020?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/1363236374024651020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=1363236374024651020&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/1363236374024651020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/1363236374024651020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2009/12/more-on-miya.html' title='More on Miya...'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SylN1RLqc_I/AAAAAAAAAy0/0WleNRo3Et0/s72-c/068.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-6125798958145615533</id><published>2009-12-02T20:04:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T21:53:50.117-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miya'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family memories'/><title type='text'>Introducing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/Sxc1Q-7CFgI/AAAAAAAAAxs/UPf8XxtFw_U/s1600-h/081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410852043193718274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/Sxc1Q-7CFgI/AAAAAAAAAxs/UPf8XxtFw_U/s320/081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Miya Leilani Hacking!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410852053248278738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/Sxc1RkYOgNI/AAAAAAAAAx0/526pmrwMTuA/s320/083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She was born at 1:53pm on Monday November 30th, 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and weighed 6 lbs. 12 oz. and was 19 1/2" long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are loving our little Miya and are so thankful she is healthy and strong and here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410852037433660674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/Sxc1QpdulQI/AAAAAAAAAxk/zt5jpyjcSgY/s320/062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll try and post more pictures and details tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-6125798958145615533?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/6125798958145615533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=6125798958145615533&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/6125798958145615533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/6125798958145615533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2009/12/introducing.html' title='Introducing...'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/Sxc1Q-7CFgI/AAAAAAAAAxs/UPf8XxtFw_U/s72-c/081.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-6721611619017179131</id><published>2009-11-25T19:55:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T20:42:09.049-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratitude'/><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm thankful for moose tracks ice cream, warm summer sun, good books (preferrable read while soaking in that warm summer sun), bear hugs from my kids, dates with my love, going barefoot in the grass or sand, the smell of lilacs and plumerias, good friends, laughter (especially Grant's infectious 2 year old laughter), good health, down comforters in the middle of winter, my house right after I've cleaned it (for the 5 minutes that it lasts), my cell phone, freedom, family, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my Savior, life and all of the blessings that it brings. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What are you thankful for?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Enjoy the following video clip and have a wonderful Thanksgiving!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Tuwid8_O8dk"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Tuwid8_O8dk&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/4560282554110955876-6721611619017179131?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/6721611619017179131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=6721611619017179131&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/6721611619017179131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/6721611619017179131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving!'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-7958711287001968491</id><published>2009-11-24T07:58:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T08:04:16.345-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Garrett'/><title type='text'>and the secret ingredient is...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img.diytrade.com/cdimg/714686/7133152/0/1224211089/hot_sale_bikini_swimwear_paypal_accept.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.diytrade.com/cdimg/714686/7133152/0/1224211089/hot_sale_bikini_swimwear_paypal_accept.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The other day at lunch Garrett, Grant and I were eating leftover lasagna. This was the conversation Garrett and I had:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;G: Hmmm, (as he picked through his lasagna) is there squash in here?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: No&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;G: Bikini?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: You mean zucchini?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;G: Oh yeah, zucchini (sheepish grin)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just keep chuckling about it, so I had to record it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-7958711287001968491?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/7958711287001968491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=7958711287001968491&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/7958711287001968491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/7958711287001968491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2009/11/and-secret-ingredient-is.html' title='and the secret ingredient is...'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-5917691176980616813</id><published>2009-11-19T21:39:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T22:50:36.953-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shayla'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><title type='text'>Nerdy Mom</title><content type='html'>The other day as I was driving Ty and Shayla to school, Ty told me how embarrassing it is when I send a note in his lunch. His football buddies try to steal it away and tease him about it. Okay...so no more notes. He's only eight, but I'm already embarrassing him. How is this possible? I thought it wouldn't kick in until middle school. I used to be so cool...I was the expert on everything, and now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, it started REALLY early with Shayla. Last year I promised Shayla I'd come to lunch with her (she was in Kindergarten) and she was so excited. Well, I had a crazy morning of errands, worked out at the Y, and didn't have time to shower after my workout. I had a choice--skip lunch with Shayla or run over in my workout clothes and keep my lunch date with her. Well, I chose to keep the lunch date, thinking she would rather have me there than skip it just for my pride. Wrong! As soon as she saw me she said, "Mom, your hair is all messy!" She then proceeded to tell me to take my ponytail out and it would look better. Once that correction was made, she seemed okay enough with my appearance to still be excited about having lunch with me. I just thought I had at least 5 years before I had to watch my every move around my kids at school and with their friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember when I was 12 or 13 The Little Mermaid came out and my Mom took all seven of us kids to go see it. We didn't go to the movies a lot, so we were pretty excited. We went to the store first and each picked out our favorite treat to sneak in with us (you remember those .10 boxes of lemon heads, jaw breakers, etc.), and then settled in at the movies. I remember being SO embarrassed when one of my younger brothers/sisters (can't remember who--but it was probably Jacob) dropped their candy and you could hear it rolling all the way down to the front of the theatre. And then you could hear my little bro crying because he lost his candy. I was trying to sink into my seat so that I wouldn't be seen. And now I look back--what was the big deal? We make much bigger scenes on a daily basis now just going to the grocery store. A few tantrums, spills, scenes...that's nothing! All in a days work :) And you know what? I think it's good for my kids to have some healthy humiliation via their mom -- I'm pretty proud of myself that I can embarrass them so well already. It builds character, right? I think it means I'm doing something right :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So maybe I'll still sneak an occasional note into Ty's lunch. I told him I'd just put it inside his sandwich and he'd have to eat it to know what it said. He just rolled his eyes. Can't wait until he's a teenager. As for Shayla, she loves getting notes in her lunch, so at least someone appreciates me...for the time being (as long as i fix my hair and put make-up on). Sheesh, who knew it was so tough out there for a nerdy mom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-5917691176980616813?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/5917691176980616813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=5917691176980616813&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/5917691176980616813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/5917691176980616813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2009/11/nerdy-mom.html' title='Nerdy Mom'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-2136441837216846372</id><published>2009-11-12T10:20:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T14:13:02.188-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grant'/><title type='text'>Grant Funnies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SvwzPb5HlDI/AAAAAAAAAxc/M6maqv5XHeo/s1600-h/045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403249993216136242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SvwzPb5HlDI/AAAAAAAAAxc/M6maqv5XHeo/s320/045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grant is entering such a fun age. He talks like crazy and is always cracking us up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 314px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://everykilowattcounts.ca/images/kids/yo-yo.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He got a free yo-yo at the pumpkin festival we attended, and was thrilled with it. He kept calling it his yo-yo-yo, which made him sound like a little rapper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He loves to "read" books and uses a really funny monotone voice. Hmmmm, is that what I sound like when I read to him? (sorry, couldn't get video to load).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 545px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.leaguelineup.com/soflbr/photos/Broncos%20Logo.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;He is his father's son. The other day he was sitting on Tyler's lap as he checked the football scores on the computer. Grant pointed to the Broncos logo and said, "That Broncos...who that?" (as he pointed to the opposing team logo). Tyler couldn't have been prouder :)  ( he also knows the Packer's logo--smart kid!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-2136441837216846372?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/2136441837216846372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=2136441837216846372&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/2136441837216846372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/2136441837216846372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2009/11/grant-funnies.html' title='Grant Funnies'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SvwzPb5HlDI/AAAAAAAAAxc/M6maqv5XHeo/s72-c/045.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-7543040461422876200</id><published>2009-11-04T10:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T10:03:36.561-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucky Mama...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I've never thought I was an extremely lucky person, but lately, I've been on a winning streak. I've won 3 contests in the past month if you can believe that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Best dessert at our ward chili cook-off. I made a strawberry ruhbarb coffee cake and won a $10 gift card to Culver's. Frozen custard and cheese curds, here I come! Hooray!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Free facial at a spa (valued at $55) from Boomerang Kids--a local kids consignment store. This will be my first time having a facial--I can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. $50 gift certificate to the Orchard Restaurant from my bank.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 486px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://static.squidoo.com/resize/squidoo_images/-1/draft_lens1912161module8810779photo_mathews-switchback.jpg1206212399" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So this winning streak reminded me of the last contest I won 2 1/2 years ago. I was 9 months pregnant with Grant, and saw a local hunting shop that was having an open house with free pizza and pop. Tyler was out of town, and I thought it would be the perfect free dinner for us, so we stopped by (looking a bit out of place), ate our pizza and pop, entered a drawing and left. Lo and behold, I get a phone call telling me I had won a compound bow! I didn't even know what a compound bow was, but I won! I went in with all 3.5 kids to pick it up, and found out I had to be fitted for it, which was hilarious considering I was so pregnant. The shop owner asked if I was a hunter and I just laughed. I think he knew I had just come for the free food. So I decided to send Tyler in for it because I knew I'd never use it. I told Tyler he could keep it if he wanted to take up bow hunting or sell it and use the money to buy the road bike he had been wanting. I think he sold the bow for $450 on ebay and put that towards his new bike. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I'm thinking about taking a little trip to Vegas to earn money for the kids' college funds :) Anyone want to join me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the way, here is the winning recipe from #1 above. It is delicious served warm with ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Strawberry Rhubarb Coffee Cake&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 box yellow cake mix, divided&lt;br /&gt;2/3 c. packed brown sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 T. cold butter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3/4 c. chopped walnuts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 eggs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 c. sour cream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 1/2 c. finely chopped rhubarb&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 1/2 c. sliced fresh strawberries&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In a bowl, combine 2/3 c. cake mix and sugar, mix in butter until crumbly. Add walnuts. Set aside. Place remaining cake mix in another bowl. Add eggs and sour cream. Fold in rhubarb and strawberries. Spread into greased 9x13 pan. Sprinkle w/ reserved crumb mixture. Bake at 350 for 45-55 minutes or until toothpick inserted in center comes out clean. Cool on wire rack. Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-7543040461422876200?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/7543040461422876200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=7543040461422876200&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/7543040461422876200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/7543040461422876200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2009/11/lucky-mama.html' title='Lucky Mama...'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-6036746812285640108</id><published>2009-11-01T17:59:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T18:38:35.721-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratitude'/><title type='text'>Gratitude</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.lfchosting.com/digitalcanoe/knife/pictures/misc/images/pc1022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 252px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 252px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.lfchosting.com/digitalcanoe/knife/pictures/misc/images/pc1022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so grateful for my Savior and my husband. Words cannot express how I feel right now, but I will try. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It has been a hard week. I'm so glad it is over, and have hope that next week will be better. On Monday Shayla woke up with a fever, so we snuggled her up in the van as we drove off at 7am to take Tyler to the airport. He had a business trip all week and wasn't getting home until Saturday afternoon. Well, to make a long story short, Shayla passed her fever/flu on to Garrett, and then me and then Grant, and I was taking care of sick kids all week, and not getting much sleep. I'd fall asleep, only to wake up with a sick child, finally get him/her back down, start falling asleep when someone else would wake up and we'd start the whole process over again. By Friday morning I think I was delerious. That's when Tyler came home and rescued us. He is my hero. He asked me if I wanted him to come home, and I told him no, we'd be okay, and I knew he still had things he needed to be at through Saturday. He got off the phone with me, scheduled his flight home and called me back saying he was coming home anyway. How I love my man. He knew I needed him here more than I could say. He got home, picked up my Tamiflu prescription, tucked me into bed, then tucked the rest of the kids into bed and took care of them all night so I could sleep. I slept for 10 hours straight and felt human again when I woke up. Everyone was feeling so much better we were still able to enjoy Halloween and all of the festivities and candy that come with it. And although Garrett has had a relapse today and his fever is back, I know that we are on the mend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was studying about Faith in Christ last week and that was such a blessing. I think it was the only thing that got me through. I read that faith is a principle of action--both mental and physical. I thought about that for a long time. What is mental action? I've always thought about the physical action, to act on the promptings and answers we receive, but mental action is a bit more abstract to me. I think means that our thoughts are more powerful than we think. That our faith in Christ needs to be so solid that even when we don't get the things we pray for and desperately need, that our faith should be strengthened in knowing that our Heavenly Father has something even better to teach us and give us through our trial. That thought helped me immensely last week. I tried to thank my Father for the strength to take care of my kids, and for the perspective to know we would eventually get better, and we would make it through. And then when I couldn't do it anymore alone, he sent my husband home to take care of me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know my Savior lives and is aware of my every need. He has felt every pain or sorrow I have ever felt, and he understands and loves me perfectly, imperfections, weaknesses and all. I know my prayers and heard and answered in the way that will be eternally best for me. I am blessed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of my favorite scriptures: Romans 8:31-39&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"31 ...If God be for us, who can &lt;a title="JST Rom. 8: 31  . . .  prevail against us?" href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/rom/rom/8/31a" type="H" mark="a"&gt;be&lt;/a&gt; against us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="32"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32 He that spared not his own &lt;a title="TG Jesus Christ, Atonement through." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/rom/rom/8/32a" type="B" mark="a"&gt;Son&lt;/a&gt;, but &lt;a title="Isa. 50: 8." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/rom/rom/8/32b" type="A" mark="b"&gt;delivered&lt;/a&gt; him up for us all, how shall he not with him also freely give us &lt;a title="D&amp;amp;C 84: 38 (33-41)" href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/rom/rom/8/32c" type="A" mark="c"&gt;all&lt;/a&gt; things?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="33"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33 Who shall &lt;a title="GR accuse God’s elect." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/rom/rom/8/33a" type="P" mark="a"&gt;lay&lt;/a&gt; any thing to the charge of God’s elect? It is God that justifieth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="34"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34 Who is he that condemneth? It is Christ that died, yea rather, that is risen again, who is even at the right hand of God, who also maketh &lt;a title="Isa. 53: 12; Heb. 7: 25." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/rom/rom/8/34a" type="A" mark="a"&gt;intercession&lt;/a&gt; for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="35"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35 Who shall separate us from the &lt;a title="D&amp;amp;C 29: 5." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/rom/rom/8/35a" type="A" mark="a"&gt;love&lt;/a&gt; of Christ? shall &lt;a title="TG Tribulation." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/rom/rom/8/35b" type="B" mark="b"&gt;tribulation&lt;/a&gt;, or distress, or &lt;a title="TG Persecution." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/rom/rom/8/35c" type="B" mark="c"&gt;persecution&lt;/a&gt;, or famine, or nakedness, or peril, or sword?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="36"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36 As it is written, For thy sake we are &lt;a title="Ps. 44: 22; 2 Cor. 4: 11." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/rom/rom/8/36a" type="A" mark="a"&gt;killed&lt;/a&gt; all the day long; we are accounted as &lt;a title="TG Sheep." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/rom/rom/8/36b" type="B" mark="b"&gt;sheep&lt;/a&gt; for the slaughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="37"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37 Nay, in all these things we are &lt;a title="GR abundantly victorious." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/rom/rom/8/37a" type="P" mark="a"&gt;more&lt;/a&gt; than &lt;a title="2 Cor. 2: 14." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/rom/rom/8/37b" type="A" mark="b"&gt;conquerors&lt;/a&gt; through him that loved us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="38"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38 For I am persuaded, that neither death, nor life, nor angels, nor principalities, nor powers, nor things present, nor things to come,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="39"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39 Nor height, nor depth, nor any other creature, shall be able to &lt;a title="Matt. 10: 31 (29-31); D&amp;amp;C 121: 33." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/rom/rom/8/39a" type="A" mark="a"&gt;separate&lt;/a&gt; us from the &lt;a title="2 Ne. 1: 15." href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/rom/rom/8/39b" type="A" mark="b"&gt;love&lt;/a&gt; of God, which is in Christ Jesus our Lord. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-6036746812285640108?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/6036746812285640108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=6036746812285640108&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/6036746812285640108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/6036746812285640108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2009/11/gratitude.html' title='Gratitude'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-1291471441180709384</id><published>2009-10-31T22:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T22:19:09.104-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAPPY HALLOWEEN!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/Suz9ApMtcJI/AAAAAAAAAxU/NcTQlevHPak/s1600-h/043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398968240811372690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/Suz9ApMtcJI/AAAAAAAAAxU/NcTQlevHPak/s320/043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I actually took this pic earlier in the month, no snow on Halloween night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/Suz9AIqdqCI/AAAAAAAAAxM/OLbw_4L6cFQ/s1600-h/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398968232077797410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/Suz9AIqdqCI/AAAAAAAAAxM/OLbw_4L6cFQ/s320/021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Little Red Riding Hood Shayla, Vampire Ty,&lt;br /&gt;Bam-Bam Grant and Raphael TMNT Garrett&lt;br /&gt;The kids had a blast trick-or-treating with Tyler, even though it was in the 30's&lt;br /&gt;and I had fun passing out candy to the neighborhood kids.&lt;br /&gt;And we now have a years supply of candy on top of our fridge.&lt;br /&gt;The best kid holiday ever invented.&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/4560282554110955876-1291471441180709384?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/1291471441180709384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=1291471441180709384&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/1291471441180709384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/1291471441180709384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-halloween-i-actually-took-this.html' title=''/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/Suz9ApMtcJI/AAAAAAAAAxU/NcTQlevHPak/s72-c/043.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-8670401220254321551</id><published>2009-10-27T10:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T10:39:00.191-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family memories'/><title type='text'>Staycation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SuZf5o7adTI/AAAAAAAAAww/Exq-lw6Mq58/s1600-h/041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397106647293916466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SuZf5o7adTI/AAAAAAAAAww/Exq-lw6Mq58/s320/041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I balanced the camera on the stroller sun-visor, and set the timer--it started slipping but we kinda got the shot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SuZf5Ssbf0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/OJxVKJyJcU4/s1600-h/039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397106641325489986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SuZf5Ssbf0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/OJxVKJyJcU4/s320/039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Think Happy"&lt;br /&gt;I think they are doing just that &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The kids had a 5 day weekend for the WEA, and we planned to go up to Duluth and visit Lake Superior, but the weather was below freezing, and we wimped out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Instead, we decided to play right here in our own backyard. We had a great time going to the Mall of America and riding all the rides one day, and then played at the indoor WaterPark of America the next. We also spent a day getting projects done around the house and then had a nice relaxing Sunday together. It was such a great family week together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397106636251396418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SuZf4_yq-UI/AAAAAAAAAwg/rEb7uEkePwU/s320/032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397106625485052578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SuZf4XrxmqI/AAAAAAAAAwY/hydbdO66z4k/s320/024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397106622058192802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SuZf4K6v36I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/xW3dwI_3u1w/s320/007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Grant was such a good sport--there weren't many rides he could do, but he had fun just hanging out with me and jumping everywhere he went.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-8670401220254321551?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/8670401220254321551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=8670401220254321551&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/8670401220254321551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/8670401220254321551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2009/10/staycation.html' title='Staycation'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SuZf5o7adTI/AAAAAAAAAww/Exq-lw6Mq58/s72-c/041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-7715346274706479253</id><published>2009-10-26T21:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T22:11:24.351-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tyler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Love!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday, love!!!  I have a feeling 33 is going to be a great year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SuZiPb64EWI/AAAAAAAAAxA/LxPLkuFr5eE/s1600-h/063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397109220782379362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SuZiPb64EWI/AAAAAAAAAxA/LxPLkuFr5eE/s320/063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Presents and breakfast in bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SuZiPIAnz1I/AAAAAAAAAw4/arwwJJi2sWo/s1600-h/067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397109215437770578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SuZiPIAnz1I/AAAAAAAAAw4/arwwJJi2sWo/s320/067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grant helped Tyler blow out his candles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-7715346274706479253?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/7715346274706479253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=7715346274706479253&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/7715346274706479253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/7715346274706479253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-birthday-love.html' title='Happy Birthday, Love!'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SuZiPb64EWI/AAAAAAAAAxA/LxPLkuFr5eE/s72-c/063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-8239315734044156659</id><published>2009-10-14T14:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T14:47:15.216-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnant'/><title type='text'>I know I'm REALLY pregnant when...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.babble.com/CS/blogs/strollerderby/Huge-pregnant-belly-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 343px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 382px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.babble.com/CS/blogs/strollerderby/Huge-pregnant-belly-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1.  A little kid walked up to me at church, stared at my belly, pointed, patted my belly and said, "Hey, is there a baby in there or what?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.  Grant ran across the room to give me a big hug, and his head bounced off of my belly before his arms could wrap around my legs. I laughed pretty hard over that one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3.  Painting my toe nails counts as my workout for the day. I'm talking break-a-sweat-work-out. Really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4.  I try to squeeze between the wall and chair at the table and get stuck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;5.  I cannot listen to certain songs (okay, pretty much any song that involves love, kids, patriotism, beautiful melody, etc.) on the radio without tears flowing down my cheeks. Truly a driving hazard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;6.  I would give anything to sleep through the night--3am wake up calls are the norm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;7.  The perpetual food spilled on my belly, or the line of water on my belly after doing the dishes or washing my hands. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;8.  I have to turn sideways to do the dishes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;9.  My walk is a waddle, no matter how hard I concentrate on walking normally.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;10.  Belly button...where'd ya go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;11.  The men who think it's okay to rub my belly while they talk to me. Would they ever do that to a non-pregnant woman? Of course not! But really, what's the difference, it's still my body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;About the photos...(BTW, these are NOT photos of me--just the best of what I found when I googled "huge pregnant belly.")  Notice the sweet baby foot in the photo below--amazing!  The first photo I will look at when I'm feeling particularly huge--it could always be worse.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 185px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.abovethelaw.com/images/entries/Pregnant%20Belly%202%20Above%20the%20Law%20blog.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-8239315734044156659?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/8239315734044156659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=8239315734044156659&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/8239315734044156659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/8239315734044156659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-know-im-really-pregnant-when.html' title='I know I&apos;m REALLY pregnant when...'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-7801000917017959919</id><published>2009-10-11T18:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T18:55:45.713-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='name'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Fun with the Hackings</title><content type='html'>Courtesy of some creative friends of ours--who knew we had such a cool name?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Definition of the Hacking Family:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they are eating between meals, they are Snacking Hackings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they are piled up together, they are Stacking Hackings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they are going on vacation, they are Packing Hackings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they are fighting, they are Smacking Hackings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they are hunting, they are Tracking Hackings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they are flirting, they are Macking Hackings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they are at war, they are Attacking Hackings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they are poor, they are Lacking Hackings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they are encouraging others, they are Backing Hackings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they are celebrating Easter, they are Cracking Hackings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they are being kidnapped, they are Sacking Hackings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they are talking a lot, they are Yacking Hackings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they are sailing up wind, they are Tacking Hackings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they are playing the mole hitting game at the fair, they are Wacking Hackings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they are lazy, they are Slacking Hackings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they are polishing their Sunday shoes, they are Blacking Hackings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they are feeding ducks, they are Quacking Hackings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-7801000917017959919?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/7801000917017959919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=7801000917017959919&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/7801000917017959919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/7801000917017959919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2009/10/fun-with-hackings.html' title='Fun with the Hackings'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-5128407162049866376</id><published>2009-09-28T22:01:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T23:13:40.070-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family activities'/><title type='text'>The Minnesota State Fair</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This was our last hurrah of summer.  Oh, the food we consumed. All fried and on a stick. We enjoyed everything so much we forgot to take pictures of it. We enjoyed fried cheese curds (my fav), grilled chocolate sandwiches, brat burgers, garlic fries, fresh rootbeer, chocolate milk, ice cream and cotton candy. What's not to love about the fair?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386730948898751618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SsGDQgW2hII/AAAAAAAAAvo/9pHBKRqLDA8/s320/013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Riding the bus from the park-n-ride to the fair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SsGFHglRYdI/AAAAAAAAAwI/oa1d7ghIh7U/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386732993363665362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SsGFHglRYdI/AAAAAAAAAwI/oa1d7ghIh7U/s320/007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Strangest freebie at the fair--yes, it is Maple Bacon flavored chapstick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How did THAT get past the focus groups? Yuk!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SsGDRr1R21I/AAAAAAAAAv4/eu48UnAPvOc/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386730969159031634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SsGDRr1R21I/AAAAAAAAAv4/eu48UnAPvOc/s320/016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Horses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SsGDRIBBwJI/AAAAAAAAAvw/JyksQVGVuNw/s1600-h/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386730959544631442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SsGDRIBBwJI/AAAAAAAAAvw/JyksQVGVuNw/s320/015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SsGAYW1C_yI/AAAAAAAAAvg/1qnook5B14k/s1600-h/034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386727785245114146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SsGAYW1C_yI/AAAAAAAAAvg/1qnook5B14k/s320/034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grant LOVED this ride. His laugh was infectious and I love re-living this moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SsGAXqDKm1I/AAAAAAAAAvQ/yp3cm_CPtH8/s1600-h/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386727773224737618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SsGAXqDKm1I/AAAAAAAAAvQ/yp3cm_CPtH8/s320/027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garrett doing push-ups for the Army&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SsGAXM2zfdI/AAAAAAAAAvI/s8IHToakyBo/s1600-h/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386727765388262866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SsGAXM2zfdI/AAAAAAAAAvI/s8IHToakyBo/s320/025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ty doing push-ups for the army guy (for a free t-shirt)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386727775582587458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SsGAXy1UikI/AAAAAAAAAvY/8Y--J_X5yvA/s320/026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Grant just enjoyed watching the girls do push-ups :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SsGAW_WYgaI/AAAAAAAAAvA/6Q6A2hrC3RY/s1600-h/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386727761762615714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SsGAW_WYgaI/AAAAAAAAAvA/6Q6A2hrC3RY/s320/018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Milking the fake cow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SsF9e0Ps-dI/AAAAAAAAAu4/yWIg8oJ78oI/s1600-h/058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386724597685877202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SsF9e0Ps-dI/AAAAAAAAAu4/yWIg8oJ78oI/s320/058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cotton Candy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SsF9emakcJI/AAAAAAAAAuw/Js570gZhmlA/s1600-h/057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386724593973358738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SsF9emakcJI/AAAAAAAAAuw/Js570gZhmlA/s320/057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grant wouldn't even try it--I think he thought it really was cotton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SsF9eNxRvFI/AAAAAAAAAuo/THwidx-QLrQ/s1600-h/056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386724587357715538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SsF9eNxRvFI/AAAAAAAAAuo/THwidx-QLrQ/s320/056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how we all felt by the end of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SsF9dqqIpTI/AAAAAAAAAug/GFA9UGHJUBI/s1600-h/053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386724577932518706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SsF9dqqIpTI/AAAAAAAAAug/GFA9UGHJUBI/s320/053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Amazing bike/skateboarding show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SsF9dCE_P4I/AAAAAAAAAuY/FaFbnbRfbAM/s1600-h/038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386724567039295362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SsF9dCE_P4I/AAAAAAAAAuY/FaFbnbRfbAM/s320/038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Screaming, laughing, no-hands good time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-5128407162049866376?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/5128407162049866376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=5128407162049866376&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/5128407162049866376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/5128407162049866376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2009/09/minnesota-state-fair.html' title='The Minnesota State Fair'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SsGDQgW2hII/AAAAAAAAAvo/9pHBKRqLDA8/s72-c/013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-4332947174687866344</id><published>2009-09-28T21:29:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T22:00:04.397-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shayla'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1st day of school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Garrett'/><title type='text'>1st day of school 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This actually happened Sept. 1st, so I'm a bit behind.  But the kids are doing great at their new old school and I'm proud of the way they've adjusted and made new friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SsF1cb3xHaI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/NVn60UnkK2I/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386715760690273698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SsF1cb3xHaI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/NVn60UnkK2I/s320/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shayla 1st grade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SsF1b8nspFI/AAAAAAAAAuI/pvPp6yiUVfU/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386715752301372498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SsF1b8nspFI/AAAAAAAAAuI/pvPp6yiUVfU/s320/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ty 3rd grade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SsF1bSNShTI/AAAAAAAAAuA/yfRfsUCfEio/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386715740916319538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SsF1bSNShTI/AAAAAAAAAuA/yfRfsUCfEio/s320/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The whole gang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SsFzvvwvQrI/AAAAAAAAAt4/1vuuvoh2pCA/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386713893423760050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SsFzvvwvQrI/AAAAAAAAAt4/1vuuvoh2pCA/s320/004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shayla's backpack hook&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SsFzvIS5QII/AAAAAAAAAtw/5JYtaGaCGmg/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386713882829602946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SsFzvIS5QII/AAAAAAAAAtw/5JYtaGaCGmg/s320/005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shayla with her substitute teacher--her regular teacher had a baby &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and won't come back until December.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shayla feels extra special to have not one, but two teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SsFzup_PY9I/AAAAAAAAAto/iMNN21AMnuY/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386713874694104018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SsFzup_PY9I/AAAAAAAAAto/iMNN21AMnuY/s320/007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ty in his class--ready to learn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SsFzuDfFqUI/AAAAAAAAAtg/F6tnBrNk6Ao/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386713864358701378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SsFzuDfFqUI/AAAAAAAAAtg/F6tnBrNk6Ao/s320/009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garrett and Grant on the 1st day of Joy School&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was at our house so Grant got to attend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know who was more excited--G1 or G2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SsFztwl6GmI/AAAAAAAAAtY/lFie08x-FYw/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386713859287030370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SsFztwl6GmI/AAAAAAAAAtY/lFie08x-FYw/s320/011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Snack time--a favorite of all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-4332947174687866344?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/4332947174687866344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=4332947174687866344&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/4332947174687866344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/4332947174687866344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2009/09/1st-day-of-school-2009.html' title='1st day of school 2009'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SsF1cb3xHaI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/NVn60UnkK2I/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-4090161428080051973</id><published>2009-09-11T06:26:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T06:51:15.557-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='freedom'/><title type='text'>September 11th</title><content type='html'>Eight years ago today I was getting ready to go for a morning walk with my friend, oblivious to what was happening in New York City. Ty was just 6 months old. My friend called and told me to turn on the TV. I sat in shock and disbelief as I watched the Twin Towers go up in smoke. I will never forget the emotions I felt, the sorrow for the evil in the world, for the people who died, for those who so bravely sacrificed to save others, and for the families who lost loved ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it such a testimony to the power of the human spirit that out of tragedy comes greatness. That out of the dust and rubble of destruction and hate can come such hope and love and power for change. The human spirit is an amazing thing, and I am continually amazed by people all around me who confront trials and suffering with faith in the Lord and a perfect brightness of hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never forget those who have sacrificed for our great nation, and hope to show that remembrance each day of my life, living to appreciate and defend the freedom that I enjoy each day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click on the following link to see the inspiring story of a 9/11 survivor. Have a wonderful day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mkWc_EKLs4E"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mkWc_EKLs4E&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-4090161428080051973?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/4090161428080051973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=4090161428080051973&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/4090161428080051973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/4090161428080051973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2009/09/september-11th.html' title='September 11th'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-6552130916706522679</id><published>2009-09-06T14:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T14:12:11.756-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>Book Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51c8Cv46zZL._SL500_AA240_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51c8Cv46zZL._SL500_AA240_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just read "I Am A Mother" by Jane Clayson Johnson and LOVED it! It's a quick read--easy to pick up and read during 5 minute (okay, 15 minute) bathroom breaks. Jane was a successful host on the Early Show and news anchor, traveling around the world interviewing political leaders, successful people, famous people, etc. She walked away from all of that when she became a mother, and decided to be a stay-at-home mom. I loved the honesty and candor of her book about the challenges of being a stay-at-home mom, but the fact that she never loses sight of the importance of what she is doing and how she is shaping her children. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She tells of one interview she did with Phyllis Diller (a famous comedian) who shows her her huge shoe collection and tells the story of each pair of shoes, who she performed with, what lessons she learned while wearing those shoes, why she loved each pair of shoes. Jane had gone to the interview with preconceived notions about Phyllis and her over-the-top comedy and personality, and had judged her. During the interview she found a real soul mate and made a friend for life, realizing her prior judgement was way off. Her point was that all of us moms, stay-at-home, working, single, in school, whatever our various roles may be, need to stick together. We are all doing the best we individually can and need to give others the benefit of the doubt, not judge, but love and support all of the other mothers around us. Until we have walked in another's shoes, we really don't know enough to judge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been guilty of saying, "I'm just a mom," when asked what I do. I've never meant it in a derrogatory way, but it has popped out of my mouth that way before I could stop it. I boldly declare to the world that I AM A MOTHER--BEST JOB IN THE WHOLE WIDE WORLD!!! And I wouldn't trade it for a thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-6552130916706522679?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/6552130916706522679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=6552130916706522679&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/6552130916706522679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/6552130916706522679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2009/08/book-review.html' title='Book Review'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-5876652482543680668</id><published>2009-08-29T22:14:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T22:40:54.790-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratitude'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img.wonkette.com/assets/resources/2008/01/glennbeck1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.wonkette.com/assets/resources/2008/01/glennbeck1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last Thursday I was listening to Glen Beck on talk radio, when I heard a caller invite him to something (a political thing, I'm sure--I started listening halfway through the conversation and didn't hear what) for a particular weekend. Glenn said he would love to be there, but he already had plans that weekend. Let me paraphrase what he said: "I was reading my scriptures and it hit me that I had never spent a weekend on my knees, in prayer. I have planned a weekend with my family and a few friends to join in fasting and prayer, and to really seek to hear His voice. So many times I hear Glenn's voice, what I want to do, what I think, etc., but I really want to get better at hearing His voice and knowing what He would have me do."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There I was, driving to the zoo, listening to a national radio station and I felt like I was sitting in a fast and testimony meeting. I was so uplifted to hear Glenn share a piece of his testimony and I wanted to share mine, too. I was so proud of him and so grateful to have people in the media who stand for truth and will fight to seek and uphold all truth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know that in spite of all of the political and economic turmoil in the world, everything will work out in the end. I know that we have a living prophet today, Thomas S. Monson, who leads the Lord's church just as He would if he were here upon the earth. I know that the future is as bright as my faith. I don't need to fear or worry because I know who will win in the end. I am grateful that my home can be a safe haven from the worries of the world, and that I can teach my children right from wrong and pray for them that they will make good choices and be the strong, valiant children I know them to be. I love my life. I love my family. I love my country and pray for its leaders. I'm not too happy with the direction they are taking our country right now, but there is always hope. And I'm going to keep praying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-5876652482543680668?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/5876652482543680668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=5876652482543680668&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/5876652482543680668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/5876652482543680668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2009/08/last-thursday-i-was-listening-to-glen.html' title=''/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-1808882970651383459</id><published>2009-08-27T20:36:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T09:10:05.148-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnant'/><title type='text'>Then and Now</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; My sis, Kris, pointed out that I had conveniently only posted pics of me hiding my preggo belly behind my kids, tables, etc. All part of the plan, my dear sis. Here's why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was me 5 months pregnant with Ty, baby #1 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(I was Princess Leia for Halloween):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375014147281508194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/Spfi449p12I/AAAAAAAAAs8/NbZuRt0bDmk/s320/001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375014150409037266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/Spfi5EnUJdI/AAAAAAAAAtE/OFLQMqCYtCc/s320/002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just had to include this one--me with my hunky Indiana Jones husband. Lucky girl I am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is me 6 months pregnant with baby #5:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375014558381108130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SpfjQ0bb66I/AAAAAAAAAtM/UeR6_DU6rco/s320/Lani+6+mo..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Notice a slight difference? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-1808882970651383459?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/1808882970651383459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=1808882970651383459&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/1808882970651383459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/1808882970651383459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2009/08/then-and-now.html' title='Then and Now'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/Spfi449p12I/AAAAAAAAAs8/NbZuRt0bDmk/s72-c/001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-3597752289642780179</id><published>2009-08-16T14:45:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T17:43:04.006-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family activities'/><title type='text'>Dairy Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SohnnqankcI/AAAAAAAAAss/4sZSsSgf1RI/s1600-h/075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370656486737809858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SohnnqankcI/AAAAAAAAAss/4sZSsSgf1RI/s320/075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids always love the petting zoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SohnnN6IlmI/AAAAAAAAAsk/lJcsdQKBIvc/s1600-h/072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370656479085368930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SohnnN6IlmI/AAAAAAAAAsk/lJcsdQKBIvc/s320/072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Garrett really wanted to feed the cows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SohlkD3v4cI/AAAAAAAAAsc/js9dzRkX49A/s1600-h/080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370654225828143554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SohlkD3v4cI/AAAAAAAAAsc/js9dzRkX49A/s320/080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grant and Garrett driving the tractor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SohljnVAo3I/AAAAAAAAAsU/aR82BEZVoiw/s1600-h/079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370654218166248306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SohljnVAo3I/AAAAAAAAAsU/aR82BEZVoiw/s320/079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, Grant takes after his mom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;in regards to ice-cream-loving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SohljK0hK8I/AAAAAAAAAsM/zqoAXGfX-UM/s1600-h/084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370654210513775554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SohljK0hK8I/AAAAAAAAAsM/zqoAXGfX-UM/s320/084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ty and Shayla with some friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/Sohli-y6jqI/AAAAAAAAAsE/m-PeIXe5gGs/s1600-h/095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370654207285825186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/Sohli-y6jqI/AAAAAAAAAsE/m-PeIXe5gGs/s320/095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Makes me think of the song "Oklahoma!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/Sohlh63Eq-I/AAAAAAAAAr8/XcHW0r9z0y8/s1600-h/069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370654189049654242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/Sohlh63Eq-I/AAAAAAAAAr8/XcHW0r9z0y8/s320/069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grant having a chat with the cows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So living in Wisconsin has its perks. Like visiting this dairy farm that opened its doors to the city folk for a day. Wisconsin cheese curds, battered and deep fried, are the best! And the ice cream isn't bad either. I think I'm becoming a Wisconsin-gal. I really love it here--especially in the summertime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4560282554110955876-3597752289642780179?l=lani-lei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/feeds/3597752289642780179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4560282554110955876&amp;postID=3597752289642780179&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/3597752289642780179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4560282554110955876/posts/default/3597752289642780179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lani-lei.blogspot.com/2009/08/dairy-days.html' title='Dairy Days'/><author><name>lani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13590754300655560129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/R8XsZaRwvHI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/9CSasErmWgY/S220/Hacking+Reunion+2007+206.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SohnnqankcI/AAAAAAAAAss/4sZSsSgf1RI/s72-c/075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4560282554110955876.post-9156654921393048435</id><published>2009-08-16T07:37:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T15:17:04.794-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>Our big 2 year old!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grant turned 2 on August 2nd. He LOVED his birthday, and still asks most mornings if it is his birthday. Enjoy the photos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SogBBvPObQI/AAAAAAAAAr0/leV0gOhKktA/s1600-h/049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370543685011139842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SogBBvPObQI/AAAAAAAAAr0/leV0gOhKktA/s320/049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Make a wish, Grant!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SogBBPqtQFI/AAAAAAAAArs/v48SAcVO7vo/s1600-h/047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370543676536471634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SogBBPqtQFI/AAAAAAAAArs/v48SAcVO7vo/s320/047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our neighbors came over for some b-day cake, and took this family photo &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7C6ymVWr2QE/SogBApktaII/AAAAAAAAArk/Tn1_VpSvsUU/s
