<?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-8746926741092219277</id><updated>2012-01-25T19:59:33.235-07:00</updated><category term='Yeah finally another post.'/><title type='text'>No, I don't have the time for this!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>daurenet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15913802101904345084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/S-I80WFtsDI/AAAAAAAAAIk/hdQKf_1tTkE/S220/IMG_4523.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>39</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8746926741092219277.post-992208128502487</id><published>2012-01-25T19:28:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T19:34:07.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I,ve been busy,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I been busy, I am grateful to be busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am grateful for my husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am grateful for my family and grandchildren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is good to have them so close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am grateful for the gospel that it is apart of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is winter and I NEED snow, we got alittle bit, but I want more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No snow in the winter means depression. That is sad news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I heard that we have some at our cabin, that is good news.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, love, kiss,kiss&lt;br /&gt;the mom :}&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/8746926741092219277-992208128502487?l=daurenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/feeds/992208128502487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8746926741092219277&amp;postID=992208128502487' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/992208128502487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/992208128502487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/2012/01/ive-been-busy.html' title='I,ve been busy,'/><author><name>daurenet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15913802101904345084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/S-I80WFtsDI/AAAAAAAAAIk/hdQKf_1tTkE/S220/IMG_4523.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8746926741092219277.post-5839746560738615388</id><published>2011-12-17T10:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T10:39:49.439-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Getting ready for Christmas is tiring!!!!! That is all I have to say at this point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, love, kiss kiss,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The MOM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8746926741092219277-5839746560738615388?l=daurenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/feeds/5839746560738615388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8746926741092219277&amp;postID=5839746560738615388' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/5839746560738615388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/5839746560738615388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/2011/12/getting-ready-for-christmas-is-tiring.html' title=''/><author><name>daurenet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15913802101904345084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/S-I80WFtsDI/AAAAAAAAAIk/hdQKf_1tTkE/S220/IMG_4523.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8746926741092219277.post-1871567136427345926</id><published>2011-11-10T10:51:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T11:06:26.775-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Uggggggggg!</title><content type='html'>Well it's about time somebody wrote on this thing, I just hate writing!  Where are my kids when I need them? So what have we been up to? Lots, family stuff, dancing, trips, work,cabin time, playing in the water, wifey stuff, church stuff!!! &lt;div&gt;                                       You know life!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love,love, kiss,kiss,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8746926741092219277-1871567136427345926?l=daurenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/feeds/1871567136427345926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8746926741092219277&amp;postID=1871567136427345926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/1871567136427345926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/1871567136427345926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/2011/11/uggggggggg.html' title='Uggggggggg!'/><author><name>daurenet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15913802101904345084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/S-I80WFtsDI/AAAAAAAAAIk/hdQKf_1tTkE/S220/IMG_4523.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8746926741092219277.post-5035429748831008971</id><published>2010-11-22T00:20:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T01:15:41.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UPDATE!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hello everyone!!! If you haven't read the previous post then you should!! This is Kindra as i explain in the bottom of the previous post and if you are to lazy to scroll down and read it then..that's pathetic!! ha Just do it! Anyways...What's been going on since my mom last came on here? (or my sister) well..I graduated!! That's huge! I am now currently attending UVU and studying in Behavioral Science. Tyler just got married to a beautiful women by the name of Kimberly and when I say just I mean like 2 days ago. Kira sprained her ankle the yesterday at jump on it with shaun. She has my mom's crutches but...she tends to hop or crawl EVERYWHERE! She made TDT (Timpanogos Dance Team) and was thrilled with that! Stacey is HATING her job. Poor girl. Hopefully she will have a new job coming up and I'm plotting many ways to get back at her boss:) because I'm a sweetheart and can get away with things like that ;) Tasha and Mark are doing lovely! Annie is growing so big and is the cutest child ever!! Like seriously. You can't compete. Emma is in preschool and she loves it!! She is in a...an...whatever...independent stage...definitely has some attitude but still the smart cute kid. Overall we are all doing pretty darn well!! and now for the best part!! (drum roll) PICTURES!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/TOogf7mTn1I/AAAAAAAAALk/Ou9MNAq2-78/s320/149913_498237003473_336522868473_7065314_2504460_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542278024379211602" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This is the gang as we went to see Harry Potter 7 part 1 midnight showing! SO fun! before we went Tasha threw a Harry Potter party. Epic. We had Caldron Cakes, Acid Pops, Cockroach Clusters, Fizzing Whizbees, Bertie Bott's Every Flavor Beans, Drooble's Best Blowing Gum, Pumpkin Pasties, Ton-Tounge Toffee, Magic Wands, Wizard's Hats and Butterbeer!! Along with games. I have pictures but they are on my phone so when I get them transferred I will be sure to share:) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just a few cute pics of Annie and Emma at the pool:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&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/_N9oP6nTFFHg/TOoeqqPuHQI/AAAAAAAAAKc/oyTggIKVtww/s320/DSCN2028.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542276009676381442" 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;/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;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/TOoerawVg6I/AAAAAAAAAKs/dVr2ZEnHdXk/s320/DSCN2036.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542276022698083234" 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;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/TOoerB23sDI/AAAAAAAAAKk/xaH89Jbh1Gg/s320/DSCN2029.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542276016014602290" 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&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kira's TDT pictures. She is so pretty:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/TOogC4bBwyI/AAAAAAAAAK8/KaEgfQLzGxs/s320/DSC_0286%2B%25282%2529.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542277525310391074" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 208px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/TOogDbsI3lI/AAAAAAAAALE/7MazfqdtZpQ/s320/DSC_0330%2B-%2BCopy.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542277534777400914" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/TOogCoURZpI/AAAAAAAAAK0/Qg2jbT18eP4/s1600/DSC_0317%2B-%2BCopy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 205px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/TOogCoURZpI/AAAAAAAAAK0/Qg2jbT18eP4/s320/DSC_0317%2B-%2BCopy.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542277520987088530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/TOogDxGllkI/AAAAAAAAALM/JCZ9CXVSlAE/s320/FAVE.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542277540525479490" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; " /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;YAY!!! I'm graduated!!!&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/TOoeFvBt5YI/AAAAAAAAAKM/0sVH6KLNguk/s320/DSCN1605.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542275375304664450" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/TOoeF4iGKUI/AAAAAAAAAKU/Bz9koucu5sQ/s1600/DSCN1614.JPG"&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/_N9oP6nTFFHg/TOoeF4iGKUI/AAAAAAAAAKU/Bz9koucu5sQ/s320/DSCN1614.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542275377856391490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/TOoeFdAvPwI/AAAAAAAAAKE/uS_aNjUTQxk/s1600/DSCN1599.JPG"&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/_N9oP6nTFFHg/TOoeFdAvPwI/AAAAAAAAAKE/uS_aNjUTQxk/s320/DSCN1599.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542275370468720386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Tyler and Kimber's Engagements. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/TOogfmQmRyI/AAAAAAAAALc/UNIUaDs92IM/s320/71749_459045788813_587203813_5247703_3507445_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542278018651014946" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; " /&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/_N9oP6nTFFHg/TOomc627IfI/AAAAAAAAALs/Tc1q0FpHFPo/s320/73226_459045568813_587203813_5247697_6551953_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542284569710633458" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8746926741092219277-5035429748831008971?l=daurenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/feeds/5035429748831008971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8746926741092219277&amp;postID=5035429748831008971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/5035429748831008971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/5035429748831008971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/2010/11/update.html' title='UPDATE!!!'/><author><name>daurenet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15913802101904345084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/S-I80WFtsDI/AAAAAAAAAIk/hdQKf_1tTkE/S220/IMG_4523.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/TOogf7mTn1I/AAAAAAAAALk/Ou9MNAq2-78/s72-c/149913_498237003473_336522868473_7065314_2504460_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8746926741092219277.post-185704843527007306</id><published>2010-10-01T09:58:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T23:58:01.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some of the things I did this past summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, Ok I have been needing to update this blog. So it might be overloaded with pictures. But it jut to show you I had a very busy summer. So lets ge the party started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523120030338458850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/TKYQZ6QrJOI/AAAAAAAAAJk/2jSCHiJGrYI/s320/IMG_9158.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Watched Kira dance. Actually alot. but loved it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523117303009118130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/TKYN7KKsB7I/AAAAAAAAAJc/yI4OFXCctls/s320/IMG_9922.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523117292812304114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/TKYN6kLk_vI/AAAAAAAAAJU/2EbjGq_1vtY/s320/IMG_9549.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523117283246221042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/TKYN6Ai2JvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/1HZrFCtw6E4/s320/IMG_9528.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Here Kira got to do a ballet solo. She did a great job.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we spent some time at the cabin. And of course what else would we do? Waiting for the parade.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523133935221112578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/TKYdDR_CfwI/AAAAAAAAAJs/k824Twy-sP4/s320/IMG_0138.JPG" border="0" /&gt; We watched the parade :)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523135211936211586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/TKYeNmHo4oI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/rGQGnl3q4-o/s320/IMG_0154.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523135227260992866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 344px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 208px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/TKYeOfNWfWI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/-LTyKZaPbFs/s320/IMG_0191.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The parade is short but they throw a lot of candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Soooo....this is Kindra. My Mom's favorite daughter:), she doesn't ever update this thing so guess who is taking over!!!! Nope not me! just kidding. Of course me I'm the only one who has time do update this thing!...So this is a post my mom had saved and I didn't really read through it and she is in desperate need of a post so here ya go!&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8746926741092219277-185704843527007306?l=daurenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/feeds/185704843527007306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8746926741092219277&amp;postID=185704843527007306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/185704843527007306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/185704843527007306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/2010/10/some-of-things-i-did-this-past-summer.html' title='Some of the things I did this past summer'/><author><name>daurenet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15913802101904345084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/S-I80WFtsDI/AAAAAAAAAIk/hdQKf_1tTkE/S220/IMG_4523.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/TKYQZ6QrJOI/AAAAAAAAAJk/2jSCHiJGrYI/s72-c/IMG_9158.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8746926741092219277.post-2736609738224437194</id><published>2010-05-05T21:28:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T21:48:39.039-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ugggggggggggg</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, I know, I really need to update this thing. If you haven't figured it out yet, you must be on some slow boat to china. I am not a writer. I don't really like to write and  yet this is something that I think about quite often. This blog needs an update and I can always think of other things to do. Now that it has been awhile I have to rethink everything. Like how to add a picture. I like it when I read blogs and they have pictures. But the pictures that I would add are on the other computer. I need my husbands help for that. Honey can you help me sometime when your not so busy?  Thanks :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So just a few things that have happened lately. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kindra&lt;/span&gt; is getting ready to graduate at the end of May. Kira made &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;TDT&lt;/span&gt;. (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;timpanogos&lt;/span&gt; dance team) Both of those things are really cool. Tyler got hired on full time at Auto Zone. I am really excited about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Sandpoint&lt;/span&gt; for spring break. I love that town. Got to see my grandma and my mom. We drove around and showed the girls where I grew up and talked about some of the things I did as a little girl. I loved that. Talking to my grandma was the best part. I love her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get to spend time with Tasha and Mark and the girls. Oh how fun it is to have two &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;grand babies&lt;/span&gt;. They are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stacey will come down and stay with us. Sometimes overnight. (usually she goes and sees her friend Megan) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Kindra&lt;/span&gt; and Kira really enjoy hanging out with her. I love watching my girls get along, and laugh. I mean laugh out loud, it really is enjoyable as a mother to see this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my family, I love the church, I love the gospel. Not sure if there is anything better than that :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,love, kiss, kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the mom&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8746926741092219277-2736609738224437194?l=daurenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/feeds/2736609738224437194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8746926741092219277&amp;postID=2736609738224437194' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/2736609738224437194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/2736609738224437194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/2010/05/ugggggggggggg.html' title='Ugggggggggggg'/><author><name>daurenet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15913802101904345084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/S-I80WFtsDI/AAAAAAAAAIk/hdQKf_1tTkE/S220/IMG_4523.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8746926741092219277.post-1259456285641007541</id><published>2010-02-13T01:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T01:45:13.715-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A new post :)</title><content type='html'>Grawbully Goop! Any takers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least I posted something.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love,love, kiss,kiss,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the mom&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8746926741092219277-1259456285641007541?l=daurenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/feeds/1259456285641007541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8746926741092219277&amp;postID=1259456285641007541' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/1259456285641007541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/1259456285641007541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/2010/02/new-post.html' title='A new post :)'/><author><name>daurenet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15913802101904345084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/S-I80WFtsDI/AAAAAAAAAIk/hdQKf_1tTkE/S220/IMG_4523.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8746926741092219277.post-2128278512246916806</id><published>2009-11-26T22:06:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T22:20:54.737-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can you believe it? I know exactly how you feel....</title><content type='html'>WOW ! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;It's&lt;/span&gt; really happening, I am finally going to make a post. I keep thinking about why I don't update this blog. I think that I can't post with out pictures. So when I go to post I have no idea what to write about and no idea which pictures to post, then I have to figure out HOW to do it all over again. So for today it's just a quick post. It is Thanksgiving day. This is my  favorite holiday. Think about it, It makes people think about what they are grateful for. It brings some of those feelings to the surface. I truly am grateful for all the normal things, family, good health, food on our table, our home, having the gospel apart of our lives, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;technology, cars that take us to places, (like our cabin), jobs, friends..... You get message. I really am grateful for everything in my life. My husband, whom I love so much, my family, and all of these other things. I am such a lucky girl. I really hope that everyone has had a very Happy Thanksgiving. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Love,love, kiss, kiss,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;The mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8746926741092219277-2128278512246916806?l=daurenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/feeds/2128278512246916806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8746926741092219277&amp;postID=2128278512246916806' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/2128278512246916806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/2128278512246916806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/2009/11/can-you-believe-it-i-know-exactly-how.html' title='Can you believe it? I know exactly how you feel....'/><author><name>daurenet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15913802101904345084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/S-I80WFtsDI/AAAAAAAAAIk/hdQKf_1tTkE/S220/IMG_4523.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8746926741092219277.post-3905734658980130521</id><published>2009-10-04T14:58:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T16:20:19.036-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Update</title><content type='html'>Hello. It's time for an update. I'm going to start by introducing myself. Hi. My name is Stacey. I'm the second oldest daughter to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Daurene&lt;/span&gt; Turpin. I know the majority of  my mother's readers are aware of who I am, but I thought I'd add such a sentence for those who don't know my mom well enough to know who I am. I've decided to take it upon myself to update my mom's blog, an event it would seem that has become very popular among the blogging world, and a task I have not done since the beginning of this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to start with the best part of my mom's happiness. Her newest granddaughter Annie May Merrill. This would be Tasha's second daughter (a fairly good family position if you ask me, though any family position is good). The Merrill family now consists of; Mark, Tasha, Emma &amp;amp; Annie (that is in chronological order by the way). Such cute little girls, my Mom's lucky to be their grandmother, and mother to Tasha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Stacey's life, (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; be me) she just moved into a two bedroom apartment, and has a wonderful roommate, Alli. They're both fun girls, and I'm sure they're going to have a lot of fun together (I must add here, that I quite strongly with my mom). Though she's not the biggest fan of her job, she's a tough cookie to stick with it (thank you mom).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyler's back home for a short while, and is doing well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kindra's&lt;/span&gt; back in school and is enjoying it! (that statement may or may not be true, but I thought I'd throw it in to see if she reads this thing). We've just gotten her Senior pictures done, I'll have to post some copies when they arrive. She just got a new phone, the LG &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Versa&lt;/span&gt; and she Loves it! She's such a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;whiz&lt;/span&gt; at learning her way around her new technology. I really hope she can teach me how to work my phone just as well (Rumor has it that my mom is looking at also getting the LG &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Versa&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kira is also back in school and is continuing her dances. She sure loves to dance. I'll come into the kitchen and just find her dancing away to a beat only she knows. She's also going through a growth spurt and is constantly snacking late at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for myself, I'm doing well. Kevin has been going to Idaho to help Randy with Harvest. I hope it all goes well, and they finish soon. We've recently gotten our cats Snoopy &amp;amp; Tum Tum collars. Kevin says they've been turned into &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;girly&lt;/span&gt; cats. I think they look good. I've just finished a quilt for the cabin. It looks great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well everybody, it's been fun posting for my mom, but I've got to sign off and help cook some delicious homemade &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Chinese&lt;/span&gt; for dinner (my mom's been trying new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Chinese&lt;/span&gt; recipes and so far, they've been delicious). Hope you all had fun reading, and I'll see what I can do to get her to update more. Enjoy the rest of your sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love love kiss kiss, the second daughter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8746926741092219277-3905734658980130521?l=daurenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/feeds/3905734658980130521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8746926741092219277&amp;postID=3905734658980130521' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/3905734658980130521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/3905734658980130521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/2009/10/sunday-update.html' title='Sunday Update'/><author><name>daurenet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15913802101904345084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/S-I80WFtsDI/AAAAAAAAAIk/hdQKf_1tTkE/S220/IMG_4523.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8746926741092219277.post-594081318084197356</id><published>2009-09-28T10:23:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T21:12:19.902-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I know, Miracles never cease....</title><content type='html'>I know I know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Miracles&lt;/span&gt; never cease. I am finally updating my blog. I had a busy summer, what we had of it. Once it got started it was great (meaning half of the month of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;June&lt;/span&gt; was rain). So this is going to be a spotty post. Is that a word? if not it is now. Well here it goes It kind of started on Memorial weekend. Tasha, Emma and I headed up to the cabin. We had a couple of nights to ourselves then Dad, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kindra&lt;/span&gt;, and Kira showed up. But while we were there I was in need of new nails. Emma loves her nails done. So I did her nails. I also do glitter toes. (picture of those later)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SsDlee8jmdI/AAAAAAAAAHI/2uozYyxrKPU/s1600-h/IMG_2864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386557466201004498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SsDlee8jmdI/AAAAAAAAAHI/2uozYyxrKPU/s320/IMG_2864.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So then when poppa get here Emma got to go 4 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;wheelin&lt;/span&gt;' ! She loves it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386557906520773922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SsDl4HQ-FSI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/GRQ0pIeZYCo/s320/IMG_2871.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But something that we forget about when we head up to the cabin, It's kind of on the cooler side. So we had to find something for Emma to wear while 4 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;wheelin&lt;/span&gt;'. Thank goodness I have some extra &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;hoodies&lt;/span&gt; in the closet. So we got her ready to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386558204450524162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SsDmJdI9TAI/AAAAAAAAAHY/d2yvqRzB3qg/s320/IMG_2876.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love this picture of Emma asking her Poppa questions. Notice her feet? Tasha didn't even bring her closed toe shoes.(only flip flops) So she had to wear several pairs of socks to keep her feet covered and warm.  We all had a great time, We always do..... Being at the cabin is SO wonderful. In fact we are headed there tomorrow. What a great time to go, Fall Break! So I plan on getting some sewing done. Going to make some halloween costumes And they are going to be so cute! I will be sure to post pictures. Boy I bet you can't wait for that one. Well I really need to go and pack for this trip. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love, love ,kiss,kiss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Mom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8746926741092219277-594081318084197356?l=daurenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/feeds/594081318084197356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8746926741092219277&amp;postID=594081318084197356' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/594081318084197356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/594081318084197356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-know-miracles-never-cease.html' title='I know, Miracles never cease....'/><author><name>daurenet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15913802101904345084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/S-I80WFtsDI/AAAAAAAAAIk/hdQKf_1tTkE/S220/IMG_4523.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SsDlee8jmdI/AAAAAAAAAHI/2uozYyxrKPU/s72-c/IMG_2864.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8746926741092219277.post-2120907230642504248</id><published>2009-05-12T10:05:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T10:21:21.744-06:00</updated><title type='text'>sad attempt to update this blog!</title><content type='html'>When you read blogs, like I do (and I love them). I tend to get frustrated when my favorites haven't updated. If anyone reads this blog do you ever feel the same way? But now that I have my own blog (thanks to my Stacey for setting it up for me) I have become very understanding of why blogs aren't updated like I want them to be. I know that I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;should&lt;/span&gt; update my blog but I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt;' really feel like I have anything to say. Nothing of any importance. So this is my lame &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;attempt&lt;/span&gt; to post something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will say I have been busy, (so busy I can't even update my blog). We &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;celebrated&lt;/span&gt; Mothers day. Which I hate. No worries I wont' go into it. But my husband did do a wonderful job of making dinner for me and my girls. Thanks honey dinner was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;delish&lt;/span&gt;! I will say it was great to have all my children with me at church. Even Tyler came and sat with us, and Stacey was there. That did make it very nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also have been attending wedding receptions like crazy. So fun to celebrate these exciting events in these young peoples lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else, scouts, I have been doing scouts. I am the Bear leader in our ward. I am finally getting back into it and relearning every thing. the boys that we have are really fun and enjoyable. I just hope that the boys are learning something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any ways that is about it for it for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,love,kiss,kiss,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the mom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8746926741092219277-2120907230642504248?l=daurenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/feeds/2120907230642504248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8746926741092219277&amp;postID=2120907230642504248' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/2120907230642504248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/2120907230642504248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/2009/05/sad-attempt-to-update-this-blog.html' title='sad attempt to update this blog!'/><author><name>daurenet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15913802101904345084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/S-I80WFtsDI/AAAAAAAAAIk/hdQKf_1tTkE/S220/IMG_4523.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8746926741092219277.post-1200056074850303364</id><published>2009-04-22T18:06:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T18:22:00.404-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Break, Oh Yeah!</title><content type='html'>Family Picture in April- I mean on top of a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mountain&lt;/span&gt; in Montana. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327672747710637922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/Se-yIwbSZ2I/AAAAAAAAAHA/2btZFQejQQk/s320/IMG_2478.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And the whole family was there. And of course we ran into other people who had the same idea as us. (snowmobiling)So while we were posing, they stopped and offered to take our picture. Which was great. Thank you Sally from Rexburg. The weather was the best and we had lunch in the trees. Played in the snow  on snowmobiles! I mean I heard it snowed here at home. So we left town and went to the cabin. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;And&lt;/span&gt; since there was snow we might as well play in and enjoy it. We had a blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in case you were wondering Island Park is Heavenly. That is why we love it so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, love, kiss,kiss&lt;br /&gt;The mom&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8746926741092219277-1200056074850303364?l=daurenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/feeds/1200056074850303364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8746926741092219277&amp;postID=1200056074850303364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/1200056074850303364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/1200056074850303364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/2009/04/spring-break-oh-yeah.html' title='Spring Break, Oh Yeah!'/><author><name>daurenet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15913802101904345084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/S-I80WFtsDI/AAAAAAAAAIk/hdQKf_1tTkE/S220/IMG_4523.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/Se-yIwbSZ2I/AAAAAAAAAHA/2btZFQejQQk/s72-c/IMG_2478.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8746926741092219277.post-2717176406611626804</id><published>2009-04-21T10:25:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T22:45:52.017-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ok I must have nothing else to do.</title><content type='html'>The game is , you copy and paste it into your blog and bold the ones you have done.&lt;br /&gt;Come on give it a try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Started your own blog&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Slept under the stars&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Played in a band&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Visited Hawaii&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Watched a meteor shower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Given more than you can afford to charity&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Been to Disneyland&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. Climbed a mountain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Held a praying mantis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. Sang a solo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Bungee jumped&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12. Visited Paris&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Watched a lightning storm at sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14. Taught yourself an art from scratch&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Adopted a child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16. Had food poisoning-not fun&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17. Walked to the top of the Statue of Liberty&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18. Grown your own vegetables&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19. Seen the Mona Lisa in France&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20. Slept on an overnight train&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21. Had a pillow fight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Hitch hiked&lt;br /&gt;23. Taken a sick day when you’re not ill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24. Built a snow fort&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;25. Held a lamb&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;26. Gone skinny dipping&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Run a Marathon-half marathon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;28. Ridden in a gondola in Venice&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;29. Seen a total eclipse&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30. Watched a sunrise or sunset&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Hit a home run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;32. Been on a cruise&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;33. Seen Niagara Falls in person&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;34. Visited the birthplace of your ancestors&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;35. Seen an Amish community&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Taught yourself a new language&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;37. Had enough money to be truly satisfied &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;38. Seen the Leaning Tower of Pisa in person&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Gone rock climbing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;40. Seen Michelangelo’s David&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Sung karaoke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;42. Seen Faithful geyser erupt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Bought a stranger a meal at a restaurant&lt;br /&gt;44. Visited Africa-someday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;45. Walked on a beach by moonlight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;46. Been transported in an ambulance-rode with Kevin after our car accident/1985&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. Had your portrait painted&lt;br /&gt;48. Gone deep sea fishing Kevin has gone and he is my better half does that count?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;49. Seen the Sistine Chapel in person&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;50. Been to the top of the Eiffel Tower in Paris&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;51. Gone scuba diving or snorkeling&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;52. Kissed in the rain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;53. Played in the mud&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;54. Gone to a drive-in theater&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;55. Been in a movie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56. Visited the Great Wall of China&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;57. Started a business&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;58. Taken a martial arts class&lt;br /&gt;59. Visited Russia&lt;br /&gt;60. Served at a soup kitchen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;61. Sold Girl Scout Cookies&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;62. Gone whale watching -Does Sea World count? cause I have done that lots of times.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;63. Got flowers for no reason&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;64. Donated blood, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65. Gone sky diving-someday&lt;br /&gt;66. Visited a Nazi Concentration Camp-someday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;67. Bounced a check-but not on purpose.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68. Flown in a helicopter- I so want to do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;69. Saved a favorite childhood toy-truly believe in this, I have several.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;70. Visited the Lincoln Memorial&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;71. Eaten Caviar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;72. Pieced a quilt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;73. Stood in Times Square&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;74. Toured the Everglades&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;75. Been fired from a job&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;76. Seen the Changing of the Guards in London&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;77. Broken a bone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;78. Been on a speeding motorcycle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79. Seen the Grand Canyon&lt;br /&gt;80. Published a book no desire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;81. Visited the Vatican&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;82. Bought a brand new car&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;83. Walked in Jerusalem -I have sang a song about this. It might be as close as I am going to get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;84. Had your picture in the newspaper&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;85. Read the entire Bible&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;86. Visited the White House-only outside could NOT get tickets, and boy did we try.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;87. Killed and prepared an animal for eating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;88. Had chickenpox&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;89. Saved someone’s life&lt;br /&gt;90. Sat on a jury&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;91. Met someone famous&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;92. Joined a book club not for long though.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;93. Lost a loved one&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;94. Had a baby-I had 5!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;95. Seen the Alamo in person&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;96. Swam in the Great Salt Lake&lt;br /&gt;97. Been involved in a law suit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;98. Owned a cell phone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;99. Been stung by a bee-too many times to count&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100. Seen Mount Rushmore in person-No but I really want to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;101. Learned to play an instrument&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ok,&lt;/span&gt; I was really was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt; at everything that I have d&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;one&lt;/span&gt;. And &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt; at what I haven't done. What about you. Come on give it a try.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love,Love, Kiss,Kiss&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the mom&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8746926741092219277-2717176406611626804?l=daurenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/feeds/2717176406611626804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8746926741092219277&amp;postID=2717176406611626804' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/2717176406611626804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/2717176406611626804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/2009/04/ok-i-must-have-nothing-else-to-do.html' title='Ok I must have nothing else to do.'/><author><name>daurenet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15913802101904345084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/S-I80WFtsDI/AAAAAAAAAIk/hdQKf_1tTkE/S220/IMG_4523.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8746926741092219277.post-4585436946080473510</id><published>2009-04-10T09:29:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T18:00:29.121-06:00</updated><title type='text'>WARNING this might be a long one....You have been warned</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Guess&lt;/span&gt; what I did the other night.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323087108210020162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/Sd9nhaFRz0I/AAAAAAAAAGM/LpXgsKshg94/s320/IMG_2254.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Kevin and I went to the opening night of Wicked and was it ever Wicked!!! I loved it! This was my third time to see it. First time in NY, second time was in LA and now in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;SLC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. And I just love it. You forget just how clever it is, and some of the lines are just so funny. The singing ,the dancing ,the costumes, the sets, just everything is so good about this show. Did I mention that I love this show. I could so go again. If only they had more seats &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;available&lt;/span&gt; and what a 100.00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buck -a -roos laying around. I am sure that's what I would do with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;What else have I been up to lately. Well I started to do some sewing again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323210541879799714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/Sd_XyMVcL6I/AAAAAAAAAGs/rBGWqaqd_D8/s320/IMG_2194.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This is a monthly sampler that I embroidery. Finally got around to picking out the fabrics to sew around it. I think that the colors turned out nice. Now I just have to pick out backing. It will be good to get this done. and hung up. It is going to the cabin. I have 2 more that need to get done. I am just so slow. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323107691649441714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/Sd96PhXqH7I/AAAAAAAAAGU/AuYF2y9JwQk/s320/IMG_2189.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Here are &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;several &lt;/span&gt;sewing projects that I have in the works. I have no time to be bored.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323107696438407586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/Sd96PzNb8aI/AAAAAAAAAGc/bPM816-Bazg/s320/IMG_2193.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Just look at this. I have cut strips and squares and am in the process of sewing them together. It is going to be a quilt top. So far I have 6 rows done. This is going to be a slow process. And while I sew it together I am doing this too....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323107702966381730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/Sd96QLh07KI/AAAAAAAAAGk/nuWmHil_1FQ/s320/IMG_2191.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I am going through old &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;videos&lt;/span&gt;. You know the ones we took when our children were really little. The ones that you take and never watch again. Well I am watching them, the ones when I could get them to sing to me, dance, show off matching outfits. Have fashion shows, twirling, loving each other. Cute smiles, reciting poems, sleeping so peacefully, piano recitals. birthday parties, school programs. Yeah, can feel the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;emotion&lt;/span&gt; of our family when they were little. I loved that time in our lives. Why can't they just stay little. They love you more when they are little you know. They love each other. Life was of course simpler back then. Close neighbors were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;abundant&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Visiting&lt;/span&gt; outside while kids rode bikes, jumped on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;trampolines&lt;/span&gt;, playing in the sprinkler, playing with barbies. The little boys wanting to squirt the girls, listing to them scream, having picnics in the back yard, playing in the playhouse. Going to each others birthday parties, celebrating each others lives, not anymore. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now weddings are happening and new babies are coming. Thank goodness for new babies. We can hold them ,love them, even when we feel lonely they can feel the void. Thank you God for giving us new babies. Thanks for allowing us to have families and living in such a wonderful place. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else has been going on....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well this last weekend was conference. And as a memeber of the Church of Jeus Christ we have conference twice a year. I love conference. We listen to our Prophet and the apostles and other members speak to us. Giving us messages that we need to hear. They are guide lines to live by. Helping us to do better. I enjoyed the entire session. To be able to stay home and hear these words. Then these messages will be posted in next months Ensign. Or we can listen to it on the website: &lt;a href="http://www.lds.org/"&gt;http://www.lds.org/&lt;/a&gt;. I already have been playing it while I try to get some scrapbooking done. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lets see I have been trying to do some scrapbooking too. My goal for the year is a big one for scrapbooking. I want to get so much done. Get the pictures in their books and be able to enjoy them. I should try to keep a tally of how many pages I do this year. I use to keep a list of the things that I sewed durning the year. It was amazing how much stuff I actually did sew. I'll work on that tomorrow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lets see I also did this....&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323215448806148514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/Sd_cP0D2SaI/AAAAAAAAAG0/oGch4xET14s/s320/IMG_1618.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I got to go to lunch with these two cuties. Tierney and Julane. Lunch at Kneaders is always a good day. After lunch Julane and I went shopping. What a treat to have them in my life. Thanks girls we really should do it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well this is going on way to long. Spring break is coming. Yeah and we are going to the cabin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We really should be staying here and working on the biggest mess that we have going on in our front yard. (I will take some pictures and post them later). Then you will see what I mean by that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well bye for now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;love,love, kiss,kiss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8746926741092219277-4585436946080473510?l=daurenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/feeds/4585436946080473510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8746926741092219277&amp;postID=4585436946080473510' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/4585436946080473510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/4585436946080473510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/2009/04/warn.html' title='WARNING this might be a long one....You have been warned'/><author><name>daurenet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15913802101904345084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/S-I80WFtsDI/AAAAAAAAAIk/hdQKf_1tTkE/S220/IMG_4523.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/Sd9nhaFRz0I/AAAAAAAAAGM/LpXgsKshg94/s72-c/IMG_2254.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8746926741092219277.post-3891579027828256297</id><published>2009-02-24T21:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T21:50:17.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am so very sad...</title><content type='html'>Notice anything? Just for the record, I did take a straight on picture that was much better looking than this. Seems like blogger is having problems with this picture.I am making a point here.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306587873747976594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 352px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SaTJjkAkwZI/AAAAAAAAAFs/FxpU6iFVdB0/s320/IMG_1896.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Now do you see it? While we were out to dinner last night, Enjoying our food and company.&lt;br /&gt;(Alan and Naoma Roe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SaTJjzBzhzI/AAAAAAAAAF0/yxVgmARs4Ak/s1600-h/IMG_1897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306587877779670834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SaTJjzBzhzI/AAAAAAAAAF0/yxVgmARs4Ak/s320/IMG_1897.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;idiot&lt;/span&gt; decided that they needed something out of our car. So they made a mess. Boy were we bummed.  And this is what they decided to take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306587884528642034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SaTJkMK4p_I/AAAAAAAAAF8/y3YMAl-t3eA/s320/IMG_1684_2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new bag. I am so bummed. Thank goodness there was nothing of value in it. Only some knitting. A scarf that was about 2/3 done. I had just taken it with me because I wanted to show my friend Angela (who is blind) it. And it is easier for her to look at it empty. And I was showing her my newest scarf I was working on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So again I am very sad that it is gone. I want another one. My partner told me she ordered the fabric on line. I might have to do this.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;you know&lt;/span&gt; why I am sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love,love,kiss,kiss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8746926741092219277-3891579027828256297?l=daurenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/feeds/3891579027828256297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8746926741092219277&amp;postID=3891579027828256297' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/3891579027828256297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/3891579027828256297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-am-so-very-sad.html' title='I am so very sad...'/><author><name>daurenet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15913802101904345084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/S-I80WFtsDI/AAAAAAAAAIk/hdQKf_1tTkE/S220/IMG_4523.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SaTJjkAkwZI/AAAAAAAAAFs/FxpU6iFVdB0/s72-c/IMG_1896.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8746926741092219277.post-8864497653834321530</id><published>2009-02-20T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T20:49:38.251-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I did another swapp!</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;OK i joined a bag swapp. And this is what I made for my partner. I also made a bracelet and a tissue holder. I think that I forgot to take pictures of those. But take my word for it they were cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SZ92_2YcomI/AAAAAAAAAFk/EWpDtg030Is/s1600-h/IMG_1687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305089725367624290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SZ92_2YcomI/AAAAAAAAAFk/EWpDtg030Is/s320/IMG_1687.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then this is what I got in the mail yesterday. So way cute. Can I just say thank you to my partner. Man she did a great job. I am away from home right now at a dance competition. and I forgot the card with the name and email. So sorry for being so slow and getting my thanks to you. I LOVE IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SZ92_ijMDXI/AAAAAAAAAFc/p03zZ_4PdkU/s1600-h/IMG_1685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305089720043965810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SZ92_ijMDXI/AAAAAAAAAFc/p03zZ_4PdkU/s320/IMG_1685.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another view of the cute things that came with it. A tissue holder with some lotion. How did she know? That I would need these things? considering that I live in Utah might have something to do with it. Wow I have to say it again, I LOVE MY NEW BAG! Thank you again, it made my day!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SZ92_dX_DOI/AAAAAAAAAFU/QFjRxruR7fA/s1600-h/IMG_1684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305089718654799074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SZ92_dX_DOI/AAAAAAAAAFU/QFjRxruR7fA/s320/IMG_1684.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well I need to go and watch my daughter dance. It is her first solo. We are nervous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I post more later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love, love, kiss, kiss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8746926741092219277-8864497653834321530?l=daurenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/feeds/8864497653834321530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8746926741092219277&amp;postID=8864497653834321530' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/8864497653834321530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/8864497653834321530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-did-another-swapp.html' title='I did another swapp!'/><author><name>daurenet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15913802101904345084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/S-I80WFtsDI/AAAAAAAAAIk/hdQKf_1tTkE/S220/IMG_4523.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SZ92_2YcomI/AAAAAAAAAFk/EWpDtg030Is/s72-c/IMG_1687.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8746926741092219277.post-9196480738194661958</id><published>2009-01-20T15:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T15:17:41.772-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here's what I did today</title><content type='html'>Watched history being made. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SXZLy-gAmxI/AAAAAAAAAFM/HPGOYxzW_AY/s1600-h/IMG_1573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293501751163394834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SXZLy-gAmxI/AAAAAAAAAFM/HPGOYxzW_AY/s320/IMG_1573.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I sure hope he does a good job. Because I am nervous. But I love our country. And I am grateful that I live here. In the good old U. S. of A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, love, kiss, kiss&lt;br /&gt;the mom&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8746926741092219277-9196480738194661958?l=daurenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/feeds/9196480738194661958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8746926741092219277&amp;postID=9196480738194661958' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/9196480738194661958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/9196480738194661958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/2009/01/heres-what-i-did-today.html' title='Here&apos;s what I did today'/><author><name>daurenet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15913802101904345084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/S-I80WFtsDI/AAAAAAAAAIk/hdQKf_1tTkE/S220/IMG_4523.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SXZLy-gAmxI/AAAAAAAAAFM/HPGOYxzW_AY/s72-c/IMG_1573.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8746926741092219277.post-7204392750022406373</id><published>2009-01-20T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T16:39:55.475-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Word give it a try</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://camillefano.typepad.com/im_still_here/2009/01/one-word.html"&gt;One Word&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANSWER THESE QUESTIONS USING ONLY ONE WORDIt's not as easy as you might think! Consider yourself tagged upon reading this and post it on your blog if you so desire. It's difficult to only use one word answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is your cell phone?&lt;br /&gt;nightstand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your significant other?&lt;br /&gt;hardworking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your hair?&lt;br /&gt;colored&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your mother?&lt;br /&gt;seamstress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your father?&lt;br /&gt;gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your favorite thing?&lt;br /&gt;home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your dream last night?&lt;br /&gt;None&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your favorite drink?&lt;br /&gt;icewater&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your dream/goal?&lt;br /&gt;Content&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What room are you in?&lt;br /&gt;Bedroom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your hobby?&lt;br /&gt;Crafter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your fear?&lt;br /&gt;unliked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do you want to be in six years?&lt;br /&gt;cabin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where were you last night?&lt;br /&gt;Tasha's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something that you aren't?&lt;br /&gt;Perky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muffins?&lt;br /&gt;Banana nut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish list item?&lt;br /&gt;Cruise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last thing you did?&lt;br /&gt;Slept&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you wearing?&lt;br /&gt;PJ's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TV?&lt;br /&gt;Occasionally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your pet(s)?&lt;br /&gt;cats/dog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends?&lt;br /&gt;Abundant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your life?&lt;br /&gt;good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your mood?&lt;br /&gt;lonely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missing someone?&lt;br /&gt;Always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drinking?&lt;br /&gt;Water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smoking?&lt;br /&gt;Never&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your car?&lt;br /&gt;SUV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something you're not wearing?&lt;br /&gt;bra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your favorite store?&lt;br /&gt;Discount&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your favorite color?&lt;br /&gt;pinkishred&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When is the last time you cried?&lt;br /&gt;don't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do you go to over and over?&lt;br /&gt;Church&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite place to eat?&lt;br /&gt;Out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite place I'd like to be?&lt;br /&gt;Island Park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;give it a try,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, love, kiss,kiss&lt;br /&gt;the mom&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8746926741092219277-7204392750022406373?l=daurenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/feeds/7204392750022406373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8746926741092219277&amp;postID=7204392750022406373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/7204392750022406373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/7204392750022406373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/2009/01/one-word-give-it-try.html' title='One Word give it a try'/><author><name>daurenet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15913802101904345084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/S-I80WFtsDI/AAAAAAAAAIk/hdQKf_1tTkE/S220/IMG_4523.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8746926741092219277.post-5286386303198833639</id><published>2009-01-18T23:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T23:10:20.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I been thinking.....</title><content type='html'>I been thinking about updating this thing. But I think that I like to add pictures. But since my computer has been sick...It seems that when I download pictures it will on due a few. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Uhgggg&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;So I end up downloaded my pictures to the main computer. Which means that I have to use the other computer to find the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pictures&lt;/span&gt; that I wanted to use to update this thing. wish me luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, love, kiss kiss&lt;br /&gt;The mom&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8746926741092219277-5286386303198833639?l=daurenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/feeds/5286386303198833639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8746926741092219277&amp;postID=5286386303198833639' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/5286386303198833639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/5286386303198833639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-been-thinking.html' title='I been thinking.....'/><author><name>daurenet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15913802101904345084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/S-I80WFtsDI/AAAAAAAAAIk/hdQKf_1tTkE/S220/IMG_4523.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8746926741092219277.post-8252543823253135336</id><published>2009-01-08T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T22:44:20.829-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's about time I update this thing.</title><content type='html'>The title says it all. First of all my computer has been sick and I miss her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ALOT&lt;/span&gt;. My flash drive has not been working so I can't download my pictures off of my camera. You have to hold her just right and press really hard in a certain spot. Therefore you do everything one handed. Which after a while your hand hurts. And I like to add a picture if I can. Now I just hope I can remember how to do it. It's been so long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;First of all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;How&lt;/span&gt; was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;every one's&lt;/span&gt; Christmas? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Our&lt;/span&gt;'s was great. Everyone was here! Oh yeah, talk about fun. For our Christmas eve dinner Tasha suggested Sweet Pork and the works. It was so yummy. I think we have started a new tradition. We had our traditional &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; eve with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;FHE&lt;/span&gt;. Then of course new PJ's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289157916603338034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SWbdGhwWTTI/AAAAAAAAAE0/GOPFKgTYqfA/s320/IMG_1309.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Then just a nice &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;evening&lt;/span&gt; , all the kids sleep &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;together&lt;/span&gt; in the basement. Santa delivers their stockings to them. It keeps them down stairs and buys us a little bit of time to sleep in and then we all gather together and show each other what everyone got and that is when dad and I open our stockings. It really is an enjoyable time. Then we go upstairs and have our gifts. We open them up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;one&lt;/span&gt; by one. You can do this when your kids are older.. It makes the morning last longer. Then we go to the kitchen where Kevin makes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Swedish&lt;/span&gt; pancakes. Then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;everyone&lt;/span&gt; is off to do what ever. Sleep, call the grandparents, sleep, go see family and friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day was Emma's b-day. Some how I got wrapped into trying to make a "Cupcake" cake. They do make a mold but it is 30.00 at Target. Just didn't want to do that right now. So Tasha and I were trying to come up with ideas. Well I had an idea and passed it my Tasha and the next thing I know I am doing it. My intention was to make Tasha do it. Long story short it didn't work. Need more time to come up with a better idea. but Tasha did have cupcakes made. I went over and helped frost them. Did a fancy swirl job with sprinkles. Emma was so cute and guess what no pictures. Oh well, happy birthday to you sweet girl who is now two and is talking so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we headed up to the cabin. So love being at the cabin. We went snowmobiling, played &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Pac&lt;/span&gt; Man. I didn't do very well. But some in the group did. Got some scrapping done. Oh I made my cushions for my couch. It has been about a 6 year project. I will have to post a picture. Later after I take one. It looks great. We went to Big Springs several times. One of our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;favorite&lt;/span&gt; things to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289163278579046882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SWbh-oq-meI/AAAAAAAAAE8/_wRiOU9_PpI/s320/IMG_1361.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We even got to see the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;moose's&lt;/span&gt;. It was great. Then for new years eve the cousins came over and played games and ate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of food. Then it was time to get the bubbly out and do the count down and jeers. Here's our group.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289164448177363890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SWbjCtw8m7I/AAAAAAAAAFE/JD8_EBuWtbI/s320/IMG_1378.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Well&lt;/span&gt; that's about it in a nut shell  for our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; and new years eve. It was fun &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; I hope that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;everyone&lt;/span&gt; has a very Happy new year.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am being kicked off the computer. So I will have to write more later and add more pictures.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Love, love, kiss, kiss&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;the mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8746926741092219277-8252543823253135336?l=daurenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/feeds/8252543823253135336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8746926741092219277&amp;postID=8252543823253135336' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/8252543823253135336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/8252543823253135336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-about-time-i-update-this-thing.html' title='It&apos;s about time I update this thing.'/><author><name>daurenet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15913802101904345084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/S-I80WFtsDI/AAAAAAAAAIk/hdQKf_1tTkE/S220/IMG_4523.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SWbdGhwWTTI/AAAAAAAAAE0/GOPFKgTYqfA/s72-c/IMG_1309.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8746926741092219277.post-1218381303152954744</id><published>2008-11-19T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:29:57.132-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Doing a little bit of catch up</title><content type='html'>Well lets start off with Halloween. Kevin and Emma dress up the same... Can you guess what they were? Of course we had a Trunk or Treat/ rained a&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;little&lt;/span&gt; bit which meant go inside and sit in a big circle, and get candy. Kevin was so cute with Emma. Every time some one would give them candy he would have Emma bow. They were so funny. There were some really good costumes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270492086480294594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SSSMoN4qUsI/AAAAAAAAAEU/tG6rHlnx0Hw/s320/IMG_0400.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came my Birthday. It was great, Kevin and I headed up to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;SLC&lt;/span&gt; to watch Good Things Utah. I always have my picture taken when I am with them. I think that they are really funny. And I love the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SSSM2h9VbUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/W1NGorgoQyA/s1600-h/IMG_0434.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270492332386774338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SSSM2h9VbUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/W1NGorgoQyA/s320/IMG_0434.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After that we headed home and went shopping for my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Bday&lt;/span&gt; gift. I got a Bosch dishwasher. I love it. It actually cleans my dishes and is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; quiet. Thanks honey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270492725734095490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SSSNNbSpOoI/AAAAAAAAAEk/o6Bu0neOGWg/s320/IMG_0541.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Time has now passed and it is time to get that yard taken care of. So we went out and started to rake and  make big piles of leaves for the kids to jump in. It was so fun to watch Emma "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;experience&lt;/span&gt; jumping in the leaves for the first time". She was having so much fun with the girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SSSMGGi1qgI/AAAAAAAAAEM/uyDjx8dWJAU/s1600-h/IMG_0482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270491500394162690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SSSMGGi1qgI/AAAAAAAAAEM/uyDjx8dWJAU/s320/IMG_0482.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Her face says it all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As for the present. I am home and it feels good. Now I just have to get into the swing of things here.  I get to get ready for scouts. I am the new Bear Den leader for our ward. We meet with the 9&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; ward. Some really cute boys. I just hope that I will be a good leader.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now for you Debbie F. I hope you have noticed that I have done some new things with my blog. Music and some things on the side.  ( I had help from my friend Holly) Thanks Holly. But guess what I still need some help. Maybe I should come down for the day and have you help me. Does this not sound like a cry for help? It is. I know I have no shame. Plus, I have some pics for you. Leave me a comment so I know that you where here. I LOVE reading the comments. Wait, I hardly get any so that doesn't take long. Well I really need to get off of this computer, and go do my scouting duty. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love,Love, Kiss, Kiss,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8746926741092219277-1218381303152954744?l=daurenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/feeds/1218381303152954744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8746926741092219277&amp;postID=1218381303152954744' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/1218381303152954744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/1218381303152954744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/2008/11/doing-little-bit-of-catch-up.html' title='Doing a little bit of catch up'/><author><name>daurenet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15913802101904345084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/S-I80WFtsDI/AAAAAAAAAIk/hdQKf_1tTkE/S220/IMG_4523.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SSSMoN4qUsI/AAAAAAAAAEU/tG6rHlnx0Hw/s72-c/IMG_0400.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8746926741092219277.post-6040513170331731552</id><published>2008-11-17T02:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T02:31:09.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am suppose to be writing something</title><content type='html'>I know that I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;suppose&lt;/span&gt; to write on this thing but, lately I don't really have anything to say.  Life is going on. Wait I changed my mind. I do have something &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;to say&lt;/span&gt;. I will tell you what I am doing right now. I am in Idaho, at our cabin. Alone. I know that might seem &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;boring&lt;/span&gt; to some of you but I love it. I have been able to work on some things that I can not seem to get myself to do at home. I have finished 5 aprons, cut and organized 5 purses that I want to make for gifts. I also want to get 5 scrapbook pages done.  Don't know if that will happen. I have the stuff, just need to get my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;mojo&lt;/span&gt; back. It is lost and I have no idea where it went. I'll keep looking, it could be under a rock. Not sure.  One thing I do know for sure is that I miss my family  , Sounds kind of weird, Guess it is, but I miss them but I also needed some alone time. Enough about me. Just a side note, I would post pictures but my computer won't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;download&lt;/span&gt; pictures right now. Hopefully this is something that can be fixed. Well by for now,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love, love,kiss kiss&lt;br /&gt;the mom&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8746926741092219277-6040513170331731552?l=daurenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/feeds/6040513170331731552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8746926741092219277&amp;postID=6040513170331731552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/6040513170331731552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/6040513170331731552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-am-suppose-to-be-writing-something.html' title='I am suppose to be writing something'/><author><name>daurenet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15913802101904345084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/S-I80WFtsDI/AAAAAAAAAIk/hdQKf_1tTkE/S220/IMG_4523.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8746926741092219277.post-7492736666895575834</id><published>2008-10-25T00:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T01:11:24.510-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok, just a quick note. It is late and I am tired. When I get some time this weekend (probable on Sunday) I will download my pictures off my camera, and I will write something. Not sure if it will be meaningful, but maybe a little informative? This is for you Debbie F. And to the rest of my peeps, Dinner was wonderful! Good night for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, love, Kiss,kiss,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the mom&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8746926741092219277-7492736666895575834?l=daurenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/feeds/7492736666895575834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8746926741092219277&amp;postID=7492736666895575834' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/7492736666895575834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/7492736666895575834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/2008/10/ok-just-quick-note.html' title=''/><author><name>daurenet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15913802101904345084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/S-I80WFtsDI/AAAAAAAAAIk/hdQKf_1tTkE/S220/IMG_4523.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8746926741092219277.post-431697630694085025</id><published>2008-10-08T15:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T15:33:25.081-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been a while, yes?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zhl7IoWFatA/SHQwyI_FrpI/AAAAAAAADn0/SuemKowKEvI/s1600-h/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;About my apron swapp , my partner did recive it. She said she love it. Her name is Heidi from Or. So glad about that. I had Kira model it for me. Here is one side.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254893024650523762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SO0hXUL49HI/AAAAAAAAADY/wQoIsY8tu6I/s320/IMG_9512.JPG" border="0" /&gt; And here is the other side. She said her favorit color is Kelly green. And we needed it to be a fall apron. So I picked some apple fabric. Added some white rick rack. I thought it turned out so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zhl7IoWFatA/SHQwyI_FrpI/AAAAAAAADn0/SuemKowKEvI/s1600-h/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SO0hXgg3zkI/AAAAAAAAADg/18x9hoRjBis/s1600-h/IMG_9514.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254893027959754306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SO0hXgg3zkI/AAAAAAAAADg/18x9hoRjBis/s320/IMG_9514.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As to why I haven't blogged, and it has been a while, and where have I been? Really, no where, but here. but very busy. Busy with RS Super Saturday. It's busy , but a good busy. It is this Saturday. I hope it goes well. But will be glad when it is over. Feel like alot of responsibility. Don't want to forget anything. I have had some really good help. Thankful for Tasha, and her willingness to be of service to me. I will try to take pictures. Because I am to lazy to &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;blog&lt;/span&gt; about it all. I need to get going and run more errands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;love, love, kiss kiss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the mom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zhl7IoWFatA/SHQwyI_FrpI/AAAAAAAADn0/SuemKowKEvI/s1600-h/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8746926741092219277-431697630694085025?l=daurenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/feeds/431697630694085025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8746926741092219277&amp;postID=431697630694085025' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/431697630694085025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/431697630694085025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-been-while-yes.html' title='It&apos;s been a while, yes?'/><author><name>daurenet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15913802101904345084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/S-I80WFtsDI/AAAAAAAAAIk/hdQKf_1tTkE/S220/IMG_4523.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SO0hXUL49HI/AAAAAAAAADY/wQoIsY8tu6I/s72-c/IMG_9512.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8746926741092219277.post-1833211413296416773</id><published>2008-09-05T23:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T23:34:23.480-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Concering apron swapp</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SMIWLxQhseI/AAAAAAAAADQ/YiepYf2PN28/s1600-h/IMG_9427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242777307669705186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SMIWLxQhseI/AAAAAAAAADQ/YiepYf2PN28/s320/IMG_9427.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;to my partner, it is coming, I promise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8746926741092219277-1833211413296416773?l=daurenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/feeds/1833211413296416773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8746926741092219277&amp;postID=1833211413296416773' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/1833211413296416773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/1833211413296416773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/2008/09/concering-apron-swapp.html' title='Concering apron swapp'/><author><name>daurenet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15913802101904345084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/S-I80WFtsDI/AAAAAAAAAIk/hdQKf_1tTkE/S220/IMG_4523.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SMIWLxQhseI/AAAAAAAAADQ/YiepYf2PN28/s72-c/IMG_9427.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8746926741092219277.post-3842613218563047699</id><published>2008-09-05T10:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:35:45.342-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry so slow, but much to ramble about</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Ok to my Apron swapp partner. It is coming. Your package is really being sent. This apron thing is .... is .... turning out to be really hard for me. I thought that when I signed up for it, it was going to be a good thing. Fun. A good challenge. A good thing for me. I strugel with getting things out in the mail. I don't know why, I just do. I was wanting so much to get back into somthing that I loved. And I use to really love to sew. And I was pretty good. I made my own clothes, my husbands clothes, my children's clothes. I did altrations for people. Made wedding dresses for friends, bridsmaid dresses. Costuming for a song/dance group. Then I quit. Just couldn't do it any more So I thought this would help me get my mojo back. Really how hard could an apron be? I had already made several. but this one included extra stuff. Not really hard extra stuff. but making it for someone I had never met, and I wanted to put "her" into it (faviote colors) and hope that "she" would like it. So now you know it is coming. And I hope that you really like it. I am very happy with how it turned out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now for the record, here is how the month went Too many things happened this past month. I decided to get started with my apron swapp the first week of Aug. I went shopping. I found what I thought would be a good match for my partner. But I needed a contrast fabric and ended up finding some it in Idaho. I live in Utah. I thought that I bought enough. (I didn't) ( I found this out way later). I got my sewing machine out. It sat for about 10 days, DID NOT touch it. Almost every day I would think I am going to sew today. I didn't. My oldest daughter was hoping that we would work on the quite book that we are making for Emma. We didn't even get that done. So I moved it back to my Dryer for a nice sunday dinner. Then School started here in the middle of Aug. Then my husband got a new calling for our church. We had to keep it a secret. It was a big deal. We weren't sure what or why we had to go and see the Stake President. We did have ideas. But what came out of his mouth made us both speachless. So from the time we had the appointment until the call was made at church was a total of 3 weeks. The last week was a very good one actually. A lot of talk and prayer happened. Kevin was called to be our Ward bishop. Kevin traveled to Idaho so he could have mom and dad Turpin here. That was very special. Here he is with his Parents. Zola and Lavar Turpin. It was really a special day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242575646260459330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SMFexh9390I/AAAAAAAAADA/9BsEmlKFWvQ/s320/IMG_8872.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&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;div&gt;Also, my friend Tamera came home and I got to spend some time with her. She had a wedding, and many people who needed to see her and talk to her. I miss her something awful. What a great friend. She and her husband are living in Paraway serving as Mission President. They only have until the end of June 2009. Can't wait for next summer. Here is a picture of her and me at Bryan's wedding reception.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242758841665718034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SMIFY6CGBxI/AAAAAAAAADI/XI_9kuDx8Tg/s320/IMG_8848.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I was just so happy to help her out. Kindra and Kira, and neighbor Makayla helped serve pie. I just realized I didn't get any pictures of them that night. They were really cute. I was so sad at saying goodbye. But it won't be that much longer before they are back. Love and miss you Tamera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;love, love, kiss, kiss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the mom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8746926741092219277-3842613218563047699?l=daurenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/feeds/3842613218563047699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8746926741092219277&amp;postID=3842613218563047699' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/3842613218563047699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/3842613218563047699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/2008/09/sorry-so-slow-but-much-to-ramble-about.html' title='Sorry so slow, but much to ramble about'/><author><name>daurenet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15913802101904345084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/S-I80WFtsDI/AAAAAAAAAIk/hdQKf_1tTkE/S220/IMG_4523.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SMFexh9390I/AAAAAAAAADA/9BsEmlKFWvQ/s72-c/IMG_8872.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8746926741092219277.post-1179878460255074606</id><published>2008-08-18T15:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T00:28:52.943-06:00</updated><title type='text'>These are some of my favorite ladies! and guys</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SKphW8iqtqI/AAAAAAAAAC4/xQUt_scLWI4/s1600-h/IMG_8689.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236104563608172194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SKphW8iqtqI/AAAAAAAAAC4/xQUt_scLWI4/s320/IMG_8689.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And I finally got to meet Elizabeth Kartchner, Last year's Scrapbooker of the year. So cute, I admire her and I love her blog. &lt;a href="http://www.elizabethkartchner.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.elizabethkartchner.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SKpgLGqMe9I/AAAAAAAAACw/eDvrixXNCLc/s1600-h/IMG_8688.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236103260654042066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SKpgLGqMe9I/AAAAAAAAACw/eDvrixXNCLc/s320/IMG_8688.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Stacy Croninger. She was the Editor of Paper Crafts. When ever I see her I always go up to talk to her. I think that she is so nice and has the cutest sweaters. I am a sweater girl to. she is really nice to talk to me and she even remembers me, not my name but I am use to that. Thanks Stacey,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SKpdjnnaawI/AAAAAAAAACo/cz541tTLhP0/s1600-h/IMG_8639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236100383282719490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SKpdjnnaawI/AAAAAAAAACo/cz541tTLhP0/s320/IMG_8639.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; here's the guys that take pictures for the CK Media Magazines. I have wanted to talk to a "real photographer for ever. I need so much help with my camera. It has always had problems, I just need to send it in to a camera shop and have it fixed. But I love Creting Keepsakes mag. and I love the behind the scenes stuff. And these guys do all that. Really nice people. Here is Brian's blog ,&lt;a href="http://onenineseveneight.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://onenineseveneight.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SKpboK0fQmI/AAAAAAAAACg/vur0SZu3KWA/s1600-h/IMG_8659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236098262429024866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SKpboK0fQmI/AAAAAAAAACg/vur0SZu3KWA/s320/IMG_8659.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am with Layle Koncar, she is with Senic Route paper company. She is so cute and fun, asked her about her podcast with Lain Ehmann ( &lt;a href="http://knitandpurlgrrl.blogs.com/scraphappy/)She"&gt;http://knitandpurlgrrl.blogs.com/scraphappy/)She&lt;/a&gt; said that she was really fun, and that we would both like to meet her in person. Here is Layle blog&lt;a href="http://laylekoncar.typepad.com/"&gt;http://laylekoncar.typepad.com/&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/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SKpX3Z59ruI/AAAAAAAAACY/aF4UaL1Fslc/s1600-h/IMG_8657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236094126130048738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SKpX3Z59ruI/AAAAAAAAACY/aF4UaL1Fslc/s320/IMG_8657.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here I am with Sande Krieger, here's her blog, &lt;a href="http://sandekrieger.typepad.com/my_weblog/"&gt;http://sandekrieger.typepad.com/my_weblog/&lt;/a&gt;, boy you have been busy girl. Thanks for helping us make those cards.&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/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SKo0ELGW16I/AAAAAAAAACE/KVQHsoJLCcM/s1600-h/IMG_8641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236054763075196834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SKo0ELGW16I/AAAAAAAAACE/KVQHsoJLCcM/s320/IMG_8641.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here I am with Lisa Bearnson and her sister Angela Ash . We got a tour of CK Media, it was really interesting to see the insides of making a magazine and what goes on. Loved it. Here is Lisa's blog &lt;a href="http://www.lisabearnson.com/blog/"&gt;http://www.lisabearnson.com/blog/&lt;/a&gt; Lisa is SO nice, Thanks Lisa, you're the best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SKosWVdDS7I/AAAAAAAAAB8/gncG3rP60rc/s1600-h/IMG_8672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236046278999362482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SKosWVdDS7I/AAAAAAAAAB8/gncG3rP60rc/s320/IMG_8672.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is Debby Schuh, I love her style. and I enjoy reading her blog. That cat of hers is crazy and the pictures are great. To get to her blog, go here &lt;a href="http://debbyschuh.typepad.com/"&gt;http://debbyschuh.typepad.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&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/8746926741092219277-1179878460255074606?l=daurenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/feeds/1179878460255074606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8746926741092219277&amp;postID=1179878460255074606' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/1179878460255074606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/1179878460255074606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/2008/08/these-are-some-of-my-favorite-ladies.html' title='These are some of my favorite ladies! and guys'/><author><name>daurenet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15913802101904345084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/S-I80WFtsDI/AAAAAAAAAIk/hdQKf_1tTkE/S220/IMG_4523.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SKphW8iqtqI/AAAAAAAAAC4/xQUt_scLWI4/s72-c/IMG_8689.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8746926741092219277.post-8223388132131713530</id><published>2008-08-07T07:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T18:16:02.545-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Week!</title><content type='html'>Hi, Wow what a busy week I am having. first of all I took my youngest daughter to EFY in Rexberg, ID. She is there for a weeek. She was really scared, but I know once she gets involved she will have a blast. she comes home on Sat. With the price of gas, we are putting her on the bus. I can't wait to hear about her stories. I even stopped in at Porters craft store. Looking for some fabric to make my apron. I am involved with an apron swapp. I shoudl put up some link. If I knew how. Anyone. How do you do that? You know when put up the a link and they seem to come up highlighted? And if you click on it, then it will take you there? Any ways I will have to take a look into it. I love aprons. I am in the process of making several aprons. Now if I could just get my energy up to start some sewing. ( &lt;a href="http://sassyapronswap.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://sassyapronswap.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;) Here is the link to the swapp. I know that it is closed, but I am sure someone will do another one. Enough about that.&lt;br /&gt;Then I got to go on a scrapbooking trip. It was called Lisa Bearson Adventures. Or something like that. It was really fun. About 150 women and 2 guys went on this adventure around the SLC valley and we went behind the scens at some local scrapbooking companies. I loved it. I got to be on the bus with the guys and Brian was my bus buddie. He is starting a Ditgital scrapbooking company. It looks like he is very good at what he does. He had some samples and they looked great. Good luck Brian.&lt;br /&gt;Then I got to go to the Scrapbooker of the year Banquet. It was so great. I really admire these ladies and what they do. Me I just try to get some pics on pages and have fun with it.&lt;br /&gt;While at the Hotel (where it was held at,) I got to meet some of the scrapbook teachers. Ladies that I just admire. That was fun. I will have to try to upload some pics later. I even got some camera lessons from the CK Photo guys. They were really nice to help me. trying to understand my camera. Well I need to get ready for our play at the Hale center theater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More later,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love, love, kiss, kiss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8746926741092219277-8223388132131713530?l=daurenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/feeds/8223388132131713530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8746926741092219277&amp;postID=8223388132131713530' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/8223388132131713530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/8223388132131713530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-week.html' title='What a Week!'/><author><name>daurenet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15913802101904345084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/S-I80WFtsDI/AAAAAAAAAIk/hdQKf_1tTkE/S220/IMG_4523.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8746926741092219277.post-2645354702979156225</id><published>2008-07-30T11:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T11:35:59.291-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Just me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SJClq2utfTI/AAAAAAAAAB0/cuaAwyH1v6w/s1600-h/IMG_7255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228861323041668402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SJClq2utfTI/AAAAAAAAAB0/cuaAwyH1v6w/s320/IMG_7255.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I thought that I might add a real picture of me.  These roses are from my wonderful husband when he sent them to me for our 25th wedding anniversary.  We celebrated it back in April.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for looking. and did anyone notice that I did these pictures without asking for help?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love, love, kiss,kiss&lt;br /&gt;mom&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8746926741092219277-2645354702979156225?l=daurenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/feeds/2645354702979156225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8746926741092219277&amp;postID=2645354702979156225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/2645354702979156225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/2645354702979156225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/2008/07/just-me.html' title='Just me.'/><author><name>daurenet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15913802101904345084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/S-I80WFtsDI/AAAAAAAAAIk/hdQKf_1tTkE/S220/IMG_4523.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SJClq2utfTI/AAAAAAAAAB0/cuaAwyH1v6w/s72-c/IMG_7255.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8746926741092219277.post-6678445983492240783</id><published>2008-07-30T11:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T11:18:20.317-06:00</updated><title type='text'>More stuff I did this summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SJChg12xG5I/AAAAAAAAABE/7GlmRc_lFBg/s1600-h/IMG_7886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228856752961821586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SJChg12xG5I/AAAAAAAAABE/7GlmRc_lFBg/s320/IMG_7886.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Stephanie and my daughter Kindra,  Out in the boat watching the fireworks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SJChhA1i7nI/AAAAAAAAABM/2F32e9Fclcc/s1600-h/IMG_7918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228856755909488242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SJChhA1i7nI/AAAAAAAAABM/2F32e9Fclcc/s320/IMG_7918.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; more fire works&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SJChhhC_uGI/AAAAAAAAABU/Ip8V9-NMQLQ/s1600-h/IMG_7948.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228856764555835490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SJChhhC_uGI/AAAAAAAAABU/Ip8V9-NMQLQ/s320/IMG_7948.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Looks like Emma likes the tube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SJChh7QHTrI/AAAAAAAAABc/Cr_LdF-2f9w/s1600-h/IMG_8013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228856771590180530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SJChh7QHTrI/AAAAAAAAABc/Cr_LdF-2f9w/s320/IMG_8013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Spent alittle bit of time here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SJChiFGoFCI/AAAAAAAAABk/ByDgfywlTwA/s1600-h/IMG_8574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228856774234739746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SJChiFGoFCI/AAAAAAAAABk/ByDgfywlTwA/s320/IMG_8574.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Even got alittle bit of sewing done.  More to come on that&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/8746926741092219277-6678445983492240783?l=daurenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/feeds/6678445983492240783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8746926741092219277&amp;postID=6678445983492240783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/6678445983492240783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/6678445983492240783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/2008/07/more-stuff-i-did-this-summer.html' title='More stuff I did this summer'/><author><name>daurenet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15913802101904345084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/S-I80WFtsDI/AAAAAAAAAIk/hdQKf_1tTkE/S220/IMG_4523.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SJChg12xG5I/AAAAAAAAABE/7GlmRc_lFBg/s72-c/IMG_7886.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8746926741092219277.post-8121913095777407820</id><published>2008-07-30T10:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T11:00:09.012-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Here's a few things that I did this summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SJCdyFM0ggI/AAAAAAAAAA8/gPnrwGY-SoE/s1600-h/IMG_7810.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228852651092115970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SJCdyFM0ggI/AAAAAAAAAA8/gPnrwGY-SoE/s320/IMG_7810.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching Kyle on the tube.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8746926741092219277-8121913095777407820?l=daurenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/feeds/8121913095777407820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8746926741092219277&amp;postID=8121913095777407820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/8121913095777407820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/8121913095777407820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/2008/07/heres-few-things-that-i-did-this-summer.html' title='Here&apos;s a few things that I did this summer'/><author><name>daurenet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15913802101904345084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/S-I80WFtsDI/AAAAAAAAAIk/hdQKf_1tTkE/S220/IMG_4523.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SJCdyFM0ggI/AAAAAAAAAA8/gPnrwGY-SoE/s72-c/IMG_7810.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8746926741092219277.post-3758299783335211568</id><published>2008-06-29T20:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T20:55:23.234-06:00</updated><title type='text'>me learning how to post a picture, with the help from stacey.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SGhKgBC3gqI/AAAAAAAAAA0/CyaJJsKENSU/s1600-h/IMG_7137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217502082205450914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SGhKgBC3gqI/AAAAAAAAAA0/CyaJJsKENSU/s320/IMG_7137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am just posting this picture because I am practicing uplaoding a picture. It is my , Emma. I bought her these boots and she likes to wear them at random times.  Here we are at the cabin and she is getting ready for bed, and she wanted to wear her boots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8746926741092219277-3758299783335211568?l=daurenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/feeds/3758299783335211568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8746926741092219277&amp;postID=3758299783335211568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/3758299783335211568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/3758299783335211568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/2008/06/me-learning-how-to-post-picture-with.html' title='me learning how to post a picture, with the help from stacey.'/><author><name>daurenet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15913802101904345084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/S-I80WFtsDI/AAAAAAAAAIk/hdQKf_1tTkE/S220/IMG_4523.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/SGhKgBC3gqI/AAAAAAAAAA0/CyaJJsKENSU/s72-c/IMG_7137.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8746926741092219277.post-2351232262332374165</id><published>2008-06-17T13:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T13:46:42.222-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just a little bit of news.  First Tyler and Kindra had a job at Mr. Network.  They got laid off cause the company shut down. Bummer.  Now they need to find new jobs.  School is out! Yeah!!!!! Kira is still doing dance.  Kindra went to EFY and loved it.  Dad and I went to the cabin for 2 nights.  it was really fun.  Came back the same day and went to the ward party.  It was fun to see alot of our old friends.  We celebrated fathers day. Happy Fathers day to all the dads. Especially my Kevin.  You are a wonderful dad.  I love ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More later,&lt;br /&gt;Love love, kiss kiss&lt;br /&gt;mom&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8746926741092219277-2351232262332374165?l=daurenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/feeds/2351232262332374165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8746926741092219277&amp;postID=2351232262332374165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/2351232262332374165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/2351232262332374165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/2008/06/just-little-bit-of-news.html' title=''/><author><name>daurenet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15913802101904345084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/S-I80WFtsDI/AAAAAAAAAIk/hdQKf_1tTkE/S220/IMG_4523.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8746926741092219277.post-4604489314384202478</id><published>2008-05-22T23:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T23:23:30.613-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't think that anybody reads this thing or maybe somebody would offer some HELP..... you know about the posting of pictures. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for other news, I broke my right foot.  It makes me so mad I could spit nails.  It hurts so bad and I have to stay off of it and keep it up and I am not use to asking for so much help.  But I want to thank my family for all of their love and support in helping me and getting me glasses of ice water and so many other things.  Love you family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love love, kiss kiss, mom&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8746926741092219277-4604489314384202478?l=daurenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/feeds/4604489314384202478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8746926741092219277&amp;postID=4604489314384202478' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/4604489314384202478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/4604489314384202478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-dont-think-that-anybody-reads-this.html' title=''/><author><name>daurenet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15913802101904345084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/S-I80WFtsDI/AAAAAAAAAIk/hdQKf_1tTkE/S220/IMG_4523.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8746926741092219277.post-595944891821859131</id><published>2008-05-15T09:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T09:56:28.169-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I really want help posting pictures</title><content type='html'>Ok my girls looked at my blog and I think that it is time that somebody helps me with trying to learn how to post pictures. I am taking another photo class. So if I can just learn how to take good pictures then I could post them. So help please. Kindra did teach me how to scan and I finally posted pictures in the gallery over at Big Picture Scrapbooking. Yeah! I also won a class. It is with Stacey Jullian. She is won of my favorite people in the world. Love her and look forward to being in her class. So girls,computer wizards please help me post a new picture. OK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love, love, kiss kiss&lt;br /&gt;mom&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8746926741092219277-595944891821859131?l=daurenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/feeds/595944891821859131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8746926741092219277&amp;postID=595944891821859131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/595944891821859131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/595944891821859131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-really-want-help-posting-pictures.html' title='I really want help posting pictures'/><author><name>daurenet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15913802101904345084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/S-I80WFtsDI/AAAAAAAAAIk/hdQKf_1tTkE/S220/IMG_4523.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8746926741092219277.post-8854037825596373541</id><published>2008-04-27T23:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T23:17:09.748-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yeah finally another post.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh yeah, I am suppose to be making a post here.  But you know what happens....Several things. one - I forget that I have this thing. two I loose it.  Yes I loose it.  I can't get to it for some reason. then I have to have help.  So I ask a child of mine, they help me.  This is good. But this is what really happens. Because I don't open up this blog it close on me and I have to sign in.  Well I tend to forget my pass word.  there for it is lost in cyber space.  But I am here for a minute. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is good.  Kevin and I celebrated our 25th wedding anniversary. Yeah.  Had a really nice time with our friends the Spinders.  Went to the Homestead up in Midway, UT.  It was the best.  I love you Kevin, thank you for spending 25 years with me.  We only have Eternity to go.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A shout out to my girls who know stuff about computers, I need some of your help and I will post another picture. If I get some help, it could happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go,&lt;br /&gt;love love kiss kiss,&lt;br /&gt;mom&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8746926741092219277-8854037825596373541?l=daurenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/feeds/8854037825596373541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8746926741092219277&amp;postID=8854037825596373541' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/8854037825596373541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/8854037825596373541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/2008/04/oh-yeah-i-am-suppose-to-be-making-post.html' title=''/><author><name>daurenet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15913802101904345084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/S-I80WFtsDI/AAAAAAAAAIk/hdQKf_1tTkE/S220/IMG_4523.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8746926741092219277.post-5317765428742627570</id><published>2008-03-04T11:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T12:31:19.444-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally making a post.</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I guess that I am supposed to be writing something on this thing, er blog. But as the tittle says, I really don't have time for this! Not completely true, I just forget about it. So here goes. we went to the cabin in Island park. It was so wonderful to be there. Alot of snow still, I love snow. We left early on sat at 6:15 am. Early but it was all good. got there and unpacked and just kind of relaxed a bit. I scrapbooked. I want to try to get caught up. At the end of the time there I got about 40 pages done. Boy did that feel good. We went to church, and stayed for all 3 meetings. It was great. Dinner was the best, roast, mashed potatoes, gravy, rolls and candied yams! Yum Yum! then we played the wii. I, yes me, was the top bowler with the high score of 173. That will never happen again, I'm sure. But it was fun and dad made us some tapioca pudding (spelling). Oh yeah dad and I went for a night ride on the snowmobiles on Sat. It was so nice the trails were groomed and the night wasn't cold. Just very nice to do that. Then when we came home, dad's truck was leaking oil something bad. So we packed the truck in like 10 mins, headed down to Rexberg and dad sent us girls on a shuttle to SLC. He stayed to have them look at it and fix his truck, he was going to do it down at Randy's shop. But they instead got it in and they fixed it. And he was on his way home. Tyler came up to SLC and picked us up. And now we are home and life is back to normal. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Well Tasha and Mark are getting ready to move really soon. We are really excited about them being closer to us. Yeah! Grandpa wants to buy Emma a tricycle with a GPS so that she can ride it over and see us. Think he's excited about having her closer too!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Well I need to get busy with RS stuff. Feeling behind on it alittle. Still need my technically smart genius daughters to help me with this thing. Untill we meet again!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Love love, kiss kiss... ~*Mom*~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8746926741092219277-5317765428742627570?l=daurenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/feeds/5317765428742627570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8746926741092219277&amp;postID=5317765428742627570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/5317765428742627570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/5317765428742627570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/2008/03/finally-making-post.html' title='Finally making a post.'/><author><name>daurenet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15913802101904345084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/S-I80WFtsDI/AAAAAAAAAIk/hdQKf_1tTkE/S220/IMG_4523.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8746926741092219277.post-2429237212166810572</id><published>2008-01-08T16:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T16:29:01.662-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FIRST PICTURE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/R4QGyEZUfsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/jW3q8r7e-Eg/s1600-h/106_0821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153251330861858498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/R4QGyEZUfsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/jW3q8r7e-Eg/s400/106_0821.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my new hat! Here's me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8746926741092219277-2429237212166810572?l=daurenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/feeds/2429237212166810572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8746926741092219277&amp;postID=2429237212166810572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/2429237212166810572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746926741092219277/posts/default/2429237212166810572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daurenet.blogspot.com/2008/01/first-picture.html' title='FIRST PICTURE!'/><author><name>daurenet</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15913802101904345084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/S-I80WFtsDI/AAAAAAAAAIk/hdQKf_1tTkE/S220/IMG_4523.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N9oP6nTFFHg/R4QGyEZUfsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/jW3q8r7e-Eg/s72-c/106_0821.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8746926741092219277.post-256680552516576203</id><published>2008-01-08T16:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T16:11:40.104-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I HAVE A BLOG! WOW!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I HAVE A BLOG, WOW!  I really don't have time for this, but my Stacey, my amazing computer tech daughter, had to show me how to do backgrounds and because I have to be signed in permanently onto my gmail account.....set me one up. That sounds good. Okay, that's all for now. 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