<?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-8901330864892665756</id><updated>2012-02-16T18:44:41.652-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My three kids</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>93</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-7033052779576138259</id><published>2011-10-16T16:18:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T16:29:12.973-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Bounty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fw6Xv4J0EqA/TptYePFYJhI/AAAAAAAAArQ/aaggTCY8gfk/s1600/IMG_0017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fw6Xv4J0EqA/TptYePFYJhI/AAAAAAAAArQ/aaggTCY8gfk/s400/IMG_0017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664218232816936466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When we started our garden 2 years ago, my goal was to eventually be able to make Chili Sauce (a Labrum Family favorite) without having to buy anything.  This year, I was able to do that!  16 tomato plants, that have produced, produced, produced, produced.  half a 8 x 4 garden box full of full size onions!  Awesome!!!  So fun to say "hey Kenz, go out and get an onion."  And 1 finally successful green pepper planted basking in the cover of a tomato plant.  It only gave us 2 of the 5 needed peppers, but it actually grew fruit, that was nice and big and thick!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been so blessed, by our garden, and the gardens of others.  This year I have 15 pints of Chili Sauce, 15+ Quarts of tomatoes and 13 pints of Raspberry Peach jelly, and I am not done.  I have at 7 quarts worth of tomatoes still to do, pears that are waiting to ripen for Raspberry Pear jam, and Pear Sauce. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have fond memories of canning with my mom and my Grandma J.  I so appreciate them letting me help, and teaching me their talents and skills.  I hope to pass it on to my one children.  Cutter already loves help.  He has become a pretty good tomato skinner, and squisher.  He even got to go to the neighbors, and help her.  He loved it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-7033052779576138259?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/7033052779576138259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2011/10/great-bounty.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/7033052779576138259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/7033052779576138259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2011/10/great-bounty.html' title='Great Bounty'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fw6Xv4J0EqA/TptYePFYJhI/AAAAAAAAArQ/aaggTCY8gfk/s72-c/IMG_0017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-2678149698795090081</id><published>2011-10-16T15:59:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T16:17:59.430-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Outing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oFO2rYS6tq8/TptURVYPUvI/AAAAAAAAAqI/YVYIWxCizRs/s1600/IMG_0027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oFO2rYS6tq8/TptURVYPUvI/AAAAAAAAAqI/YVYIWxCizRs/s400/IMG_0027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664213613121852146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couple of weeks ago, we ventured out for a ride.  We headed up Big Cottonwood Canyon.  It had been many a year since we had gone up there.  We were in search of possible colored leaves.  It was a beautiful drive, not much change in the way of leaves, but just a pleasant experience, being together, and enjoying what the Lord has created.  We made it all the way to the top, up to Brighton and Solitude.  We got out, and decided to make our way up to Mary's lake.  Supposedly a 1 mile jaunt.  I am sure it is just a mile, but it sure felt forever as we made our way straight up the mountainside.  We didn't make it all the way to Mary's Lake, but we made it to the waterfall, and Dog Lake.  The kids had so much fun.  We met a couple and started to visit with them.  We found out that the woman had turned 50 in March, and had made the goal to do 50 hikes in her 50th year.  I believe she was on hike 36.  What a fun goal.  Maybe one day, I will come up with some kind of goal like that, something to add to my bucket list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dk-oUdTdFB0/TptXwY5sVOI/AAAAAAAAArE/if2RJLGQldk/s1600/IMG_0036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dk-oUdTdFB0/TptXwY5sVOI/AAAAAAAAArE/if2RJLGQldk/s400/IMG_0036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664217445178299618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f-uU3IEo7Ec/TptXeDorRCI/AAAAAAAAAq4/d5mbsFg3fuk/s1600/DSCN1519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f-uU3IEo7Ec/TptXeDorRCI/AAAAAAAAAq4/d5mbsFg3fuk/s400/DSCN1519.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664217130232136738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Dpx9YmYomlw/TptXNSSF7vI/AAAAAAAAAqs/q95ygJyOHfE/s1600/DSCN1524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Dpx9YmYomlw/TptXNSSF7vI/AAAAAAAAAqs/q95ygJyOHfE/s400/DSCN1524.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664216842106171122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jKFjObc8hnU/TptWlwzodmI/AAAAAAAAAqg/XGqw_PABcxs/s1600/DSCN1520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jKFjObc8hnU/TptWlwzodmI/AAAAAAAAAqg/XGqw_PABcxs/s400/DSCN1520.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664216163105142370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KK-CZxDmUpo/TptWVfwc_OI/AAAAAAAAAqU/G-DE-4S2oi0/s1600/DSCN1515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KK-CZxDmUpo/TptWVfwc_OI/AAAAAAAAAqU/G-DE-4S2oi0/s400/DSCN1515.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664215883650497762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-2678149698795090081?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/2678149698795090081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2011/10/family-outing.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/2678149698795090081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/2678149698795090081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2011/10/family-outing.html' title='Family Outing'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oFO2rYS6tq8/TptURVYPUvI/AAAAAAAAAqI/YVYIWxCizRs/s72-c/IMG_0027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-5805985988293345668</id><published>2011-10-02T15:07:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T15:46:59.863-06:00</updated><title type='text'>She's amazing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tjaU_PLxeYI/TojT1IgrBeI/AAAAAAAAAqA/g8G7h2amxKE/s1600/IMG_0029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tjaU_PLxeYI/TojT1IgrBeI/AAAAAAAAAqA/g8G7h2amxKE/s400/IMG_0029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659005841562076642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenzie loves soccer.  She is passionate about it.  In May she found out that her current soccer coach was going to switch leagues, and that she would need to tryout.  She was at a crossroads, as were we.  We really liked her coach, and her team.  She had learned and grown as a young lady from being on this team.  Did she tryout for this league?, did she tryout for a different team on the league we were currently on? Should she tryout for the High School team?  Trying out for this new league, could me a lot more money than what we had paid before.  Her current coach had forgone his compensation, to make it cheaper for the girls.  Did she try to go find a new team on the old league, maybe a team that other friends from school were on?  I encouraged her to not try out for the High School team this year for many reasons, one of which was money, and time.  I wanted her to be able to enjoy her 9th grade year, and not have to stress about all the after school practices, the number of games etc.   She chose to follow the coach, and tryout for the new league.  She tried out, and didn't make his new team...she was heartbroken.  We felt so bad for her, and we weren't quite sure where to go from there.   Then, she was approached by another coach from this new league.  He asked if she was still interested in playing.  YES!  She was so excited.  He would let us know more information later.  We waited...and waited...he finally contacted her about practice.  That was a trying experience in and of itself.  She really didn't have an official team yet, we would go to the field for practices, and sometimes they were their, and other times not.  But, even though we were not sure what was really going on for the summer, she learned more about playing soccer in those few months than she had in all her soccer playing.  She learned foot work, and how to stay on top of the ball, she learned to hustle, and how to dribble the ball.  With the other teams, she was learning plays. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, after the summer was over, and the high school teams had been set, she had an official team, and he named her Captain, because she had been their all summer long.  C and I finally felt at peace about this change after the parents meeting.  The coaches shared with us that they  are there to teach the girls skills to take them forward in their life, not just soccer skills, but skills to aid them in their life.  How to set goals, how to reach them, how to not get discouraged, and to keep going.  Yes, they want to win, they are competitors, but they want to help these girls grow and progress in their everyday life.  I was sold!  Except....we had no idea how much this was going to cost.  We had not seen anything about the prices. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C and told Kenzie, that if she wanted to play, she had to earn the money.  I gave her an amount that she had to reach, still not knowing how much it was going to cost, but based it on what we had paid before, and added to that for some buffer.  She went to work.  She and I contacted friends, family, and neighbors letting them know that she was interested in earning money, and that she would be willing to do any number of things.  She prayed about it, we all prayed about it, and the phone started to ring, and the jobs began to come in.  She babysat, she weeded, she took care of animals (horses, dogs and cats) and she cleaned.  She worked hard, and she did not complain.  Instead she was grateful!  She knew that she was being blessed, and that the Lord had heard her prayers, and knew the desires of her heart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we finally got word of how much it was going to be, she had earned all that was necessary to cover the entire cost.  She had paid her tithing, put some aside for herself for new clothes etc, and the majority went to soccer.  SHE HAD DONE IT!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a testimony builder for her, a great blessing to us, as we are in Operation Get Dad Home, and such a special experience for a very special girl!!!!  She is amazing!  We love her!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-5805985988293345668?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/5805985988293345668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2011/10/shes-amazing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/5805985988293345668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/5805985988293345668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2011/10/shes-amazing.html' title='She&apos;s amazing!'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tjaU_PLxeYI/TojT1IgrBeI/AAAAAAAAAqA/g8G7h2amxKE/s72-c/IMG_0029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-3172109059237862575</id><published>2011-10-02T14:40:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T15:07:40.350-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Operation: Get Dad Home!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KT6KN88BGmw/TojMwQXMBOI/AAAAAAAAApw/YoRCN7PsCBk/s1600/IMG_0014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KT6KN88BGmw/TojMwQXMBOI/AAAAAAAAApw/YoRCN7PsCBk/s400/IMG_0014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658998061189039330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a new goal for our family.  It has been our goal for quite sometime, but we have renamed it,  reworked it  and all are taking ownership of it.  We have counseled together about it.  We have discussed it as a family. We want dad home at night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been very very blessed that in our time of need, C was able to get a 2nd job.  We know how extremely lucky we are, when those close to us have had a hard time even finding any job.  For many years now C has worked two jobs.  We have managed without him being around at night, getting were we need to be, and doing all the regular after school, evening activities.  It hasn't always been easy, but we have done it.  BUT WE MISS HIM!  We need him home.  We need his love, his counsel, his help, his sense of humor, his teasing etc.  So we have changed our prayers.  We have changed our way of thinking.  We have changed our goal.  We still need to get out of debt, which is why he took the second job in the first place.  We need that income to survive, that hasn't changed.  But our outlook has. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through our prayers, through inspiration from the Holy Ghost, we started Operation Get Dad Home.  We all have had to rethink things, and are making sacrifices, and we are being blessed for it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids are taking cold lunch now instead of hot lunch, saving us at least $80 a month.  Cutter had a hard time at first, he was so excited to go to first grade and take hot lunch.  But, we have worked it out.  Each month they can pick one hot lunch that they want have.  Kenzie is on board too, with some reluctance at first.  There is stigma involved with "brown bagging it."  But she too joined in.  It is working out great, and I also am glad to have more control over what they are putting into their bodies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids also gave up art.  Every off track they would go to art classes.  Cass and Kenz enjoyed it so much, and they both are so talented... but.  It was also hard to make this decision, because it was Cutter's turn to join in on the art fun.  But, we resisted.  Kenzie has not said anything about missing going each week.  Off track time has come and gone, and neither Cutter or Cass asked, or thought anything about the art classes.  Such a blessing.  We are saving $120 dollars each off track time because of this decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many other things are blessing us in this goal.  I will post more about Kenzie and soccer later.  But, little things keep coming up that have helped us toward this goal.  Expenses that we are able to cut back on,  a raise from Kinkos, etc. etc. etc.  There are so many little things, but great blessings too us.  The Lord has had his hand in our lives, we see it, we recognized it, we love it, we have such gratitude for it.  We have the faith, that when the time is right, as we continue to do the things that we have been counseled and prompted to do we will GET DAD HOME!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-3172109059237862575?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/3172109059237862575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2011/10/operation-get-dad-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/3172109059237862575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/3172109059237862575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2011/10/operation-get-dad-home.html' title='Operation: Get Dad Home!'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KT6KN88BGmw/TojMwQXMBOI/AAAAAAAAApw/YoRCN7PsCBk/s72-c/IMG_0014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-2650503360328662711</id><published>2011-08-08T17:30:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T16:25:09.365-06:00</updated><title type='text'>4th &amp; 1st Grade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c-45QBoPCVc/TkBxietVjMI/AAAAAAAAApo/2C975zEbXis/s1600/2011-08-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c-45QBoPCVc/TkBxietVjMI/AAAAAAAAApo/2C975zEbXis/s400/2011-08-01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both kids were very excited for this new school year, even though the last one just ended 3 weeks ago.  I am very pleased with the teachers that they have.  When tracks were assigned back in June, once again, we didn't get what we asked for.  In fact, we got our last choice.  I put in a track request change, and prayed.  Prayed that whatever was the right thing for my children would come to pass, even if it meant staying with the track that they had assigned us in the first place.  But, I got a phone call, and sure enough we were changed to they first choice I had requested.  We are all very happy!  Thank you Heavenly Father! &lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none; padding: 0px; background: none repeat scroll 0% 50% transparent;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-2650503360328662711?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/2650503360328662711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2011/08/4th-1st-grade.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/2650503360328662711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/2650503360328662711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2011/08/4th-1st-grade.html' title='4th &amp; 1st Grade'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c-45QBoPCVc/TkBxietVjMI/AAAAAAAAApo/2C975zEbXis/s72-c/2011-08-01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-5947649771344572477</id><published>2011-08-07T15:13:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T15:43:08.006-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Swimming Lessons - Cass</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hv-KfFA0dmg/Tj8EfbdxLAI/AAAAAAAAApI/23X-f-VgGGw/s1600/DSCN0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hv-KfFA0dmg/Tj8EfbdxLAI/AAAAAAAAApI/23X-f-VgGGw/s400/DSCN0005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638230196486220802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When we went off track in May, it was Cass's turn for swimming lessons.  I had gotten her in the same level as Cutter, and after the first time, I could tell that she was going to do great.  So great that we ended up switching with a friend that was in a level up, because her little one wouldn't even get in the water.  So Cass moved up, and was will other friends, and definitely comfortable in her situation.  She and her friend would do somersaults in the water, and dive to the bottom (4ft) to get toys.  She had a blast, and did a great job.  Even to the point, that she finally decided to jump off the diving board with the rest of her class.  Great job Cass!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6QJ2z5FhFLw/Tj8GX7Bc__I/AAAAAAAAApQ/WZfCZZWhuEg/s1600/May%2BG%2B010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6QJ2z5FhFLw/Tj8GX7Bc__I/AAAAAAAAApQ/WZfCZZWhuEg/s400/May%2BG%2B010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638232266541694962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2tlrsPaWIHc/Tj8GYEpTJaI/AAAAAAAAApY/YmWIxdFff7U/s1600/May%2BG%2B011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2tlrsPaWIHc/Tj8GYEpTJaI/AAAAAAAAApY/YmWIxdFff7U/s400/May%2BG%2B011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638232269124740514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t6qIrDmeAYo/Tj8GYQI1QlI/AAAAAAAAApg/duH18b8ufDY/s1600/May%2BG%2B012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t6qIrDmeAYo/Tj8GYQI1QlI/AAAAAAAAApg/duH18b8ufDY/s400/May%2BG%2B012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638232272209789522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-5947649771344572477?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/5947649771344572477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2011/08/swimming-lessons-cass.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/5947649771344572477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/5947649771344572477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2011/08/swimming-lessons-cass.html' title='Swimming Lessons - Cass'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hv-KfFA0dmg/Tj8EfbdxLAI/AAAAAAAAApI/23X-f-VgGGw/s72-c/DSCN0005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-3684558210879064232</id><published>2011-08-07T14:49:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T18:02:26.507-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cassidy's Piano Recital</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e_UoA4o0Ibw/Tj78Js_WaXI/AAAAAAAAApA/rnPVwcbyjhw/s1600/IMG_0013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e_UoA4o0Ibw/Tj78Js_WaXI/AAAAAAAAApA/rnPVwcbyjhw/s400/IMG_0013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638221027140331890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cassidy started piano lessons this year.  She has quite the talent to hear a song and pick it out on the piano, much like her Uncle Jeff.  She loves her teacher, and loves to practice and play...although sometimes what she practices and plays are not her lessons.  We are working on that.  She was trying to pick a song for recital, and couldn't decide between 3 pieces.  She learned all three, and then decided on Swan Lake, the same piece that her ballet recital is too, especially after her teacher added a few notes, so it sounded even closer to the ballet piece.  She did a great job!  What a girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v4AI9byOSuc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-3684558210879064232?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/3684558210879064232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2011/08/cassidys-piano-recital.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/3684558210879064232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/3684558210879064232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2011/08/cassidys-piano-recital.html' title='Cassidy&apos;s Piano Recital'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e_UoA4o0Ibw/Tj78Js_WaXI/AAAAAAAAApA/rnPVwcbyjhw/s72-c/IMG_0013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-5932750822391935876</id><published>2011-06-19T19:14:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T19:21:49.814-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Evening of the Arts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NMofREOSVLk/Tf6e_6YtISI/AAAAAAAAAn4/FivXi3L2lIc/s1600/2011-06-01.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NMofREOSVLk/Tf6e_6YtISI/AAAAAAAAAn4/FivXi3L2lIc/s400/2011-06-01.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year the school started the choir program back up for the kids.  Cass was very excited and for many months went to school an hour early twice a week to practice.  They learned a musical "Pirates of Grammer Island."  She got to help with painting the scenery, learned some simple choreography, and a lot of songs.  They got to perform it 3 times, twice for the school, and an evening performance at the Evening of the Arts at school.  It was very well done, and so cute.  Also, the kids in their classes did art work that they had displayed that night as well.  The top picture is of the kids in front of their work.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMisubiPexY/Tf6gUjBzUKI/AAAAAAAAAoI/yXgKn_BKYJM/s1600/DSCN1546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMisubiPexY/Tf6gUjBzUKI/AAAAAAAAAoI/yXgKn_BKYJM/s400/DSCN1546.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620105659865583778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rRhX3c9-m1k/Tf6gUQWZopI/AAAAAAAAAoA/FQPuun9F3cU/s1600/DSCN1542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rRhX3c9-m1k/Tf6gUQWZopI/AAAAAAAAAoA/FQPuun9F3cU/s400/DSCN1542.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620105654851707538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-5932750822391935876?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/5932750822391935876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2011/06/evening-of-arts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/5932750822391935876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/5932750822391935876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2011/06/evening-of-arts.html' title='Evening of the Arts'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NMofREOSVLk/Tf6e_6YtISI/AAAAAAAAAn4/FivXi3L2lIc/s72-c/2011-06-01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-8725353824090579409</id><published>2011-06-19T19:03:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T20:17:49.379-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Going to the Zoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BIBzkrEFdY4/Tf6oyAOZhHI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/535qc8KhB5E/s1600/DSCN1550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BIBzkrEFdY4/Tf6oyAOZhHI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/535qc8KhB5E/s400/DSCN1550.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620114962012275826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cutter was so excited for his fieldtrip!  He was going to get to ride on the school bus, and go to the zoo!  It worked out that I was able to go with him.  We had a lot of fun, and saw some  of the great animals.  He also thought it was pretty awesome to eat lunch there too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lK78-c098JA/Tf6o0aDyAfI/AAAAAAAAAoo/py0C178N9Gk/s1600/DSCN1556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lK78-c098JA/Tf6o0aDyAfI/AAAAAAAAAoo/py0C178N9Gk/s400/DSCN1556.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620115003306803698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hL_vSXu8nxE/Tf6ozvQWheI/AAAAAAAAAog/tsiJGUAlzBs/s1600/DSCN1554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hL_vSXu8nxE/Tf6ozvQWheI/AAAAAAAAAog/tsiJGUAlzBs/s400/DSCN1554.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620114991816803810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EJRncRDnUzs/Tf6oy01SrCI/AAAAAAAAAoY/ne9xY3Tg188/s1600/DSCN1551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EJRncRDnUzs/Tf6oy01SrCI/AAAAAAAAAoY/ne9xY3Tg188/s400/DSCN1551.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620114976134048802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h5ulSo9SwBI/Tf6rrZ1-5HI/AAAAAAAAAo4/RAuh-1yUvrw/s1600/DSCN1557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h5ulSo9SwBI/Tf6rrZ1-5HI/AAAAAAAAAo4/RAuh-1yUvrw/s400/DSCN1557.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620118147164988530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mOfISNhavhc/Tf6rqrjvR0I/AAAAAAAAAow/vamnDLcE-b8/s1600/DSCN1559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mOfISNhavhc/Tf6rqrjvR0I/AAAAAAAAAow/vamnDLcE-b8/s400/DSCN1559.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620118134740436802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-8725353824090579409?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/8725353824090579409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2011/06/going-to-zoo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/8725353824090579409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/8725353824090579409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2011/06/going-to-zoo.html' title='Going to the Zoo'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BIBzkrEFdY4/Tf6oyAOZhHI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/535qc8KhB5E/s72-c/DSCN1550.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-8438653723293978278</id><published>2011-06-19T18:33:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T19:02:51.179-06:00</updated><title type='text'>T Ball</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Avx58ZwKIUg/Tf6XvBxPw0I/AAAAAAAAAm4/NIKQXtZyP44/s1600/DSCN1539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Avx58ZwKIUg/Tf6XvBxPw0I/AAAAAAAAAm4/NIKQXtZyP44/s400/DSCN1539.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620096219189592898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left it up to Cutter to decide if he wanted to play baseball this year.  When spring attempted to come this year, he asked his dad when he would start baseball.  So we signed him up!  He has improved so much he is hitting better, and understanding the game more.  He has really enjoyed it this year.  He is so fun to watch play.  Go Blueclaws!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up to bat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J1ZOrsNQIWk/Tf6ZVI0w_aI/AAAAAAAAAnA/ILi_7_3ykJ8/s1600/DSCN1533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J1ZOrsNQIWk/Tf6ZVI0w_aI/AAAAAAAAAnA/ILi_7_3ykJ8/s400/DSCN1533.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620097973430058402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heading to first&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nAQHM78jhJk/Tf6a7Wr_5hI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/LARH1Axj1T0/s1600/DSCN1534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nAQHM78jhJk/Tf6a7Wr_5hI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/LARH1Axj1T0/s400/DSCN1534.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620099729498039826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hangin' at third&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nJoXyUTLDu4/Tf6a71z8wyI/AAAAAAAAAnY/bwWYYn326Jw/s1600/DSCN1527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nJoXyUTLDu4/Tf6a71z8wyI/AAAAAAAAAnY/bwWYYn326Jw/s400/DSCN1527.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620099737852887842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;playing pitcher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XRGbTsq8zYE/Tf6a7Ek_BII/AAAAAAAAAnI/g7ifqBZxy2M/s1600/DSCN1529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XRGbTsq8zYE/Tf6a7Ek_BII/AAAAAAAAAnI/g7ifqBZxy2M/s400/DSCN1529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620099724636783746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-8438653723293978278?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/8438653723293978278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2011/06/t-ball.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/8438653723293978278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/8438653723293978278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2011/06/t-ball.html' title='T Ball'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Avx58ZwKIUg/Tf6XvBxPw0I/AAAAAAAAAm4/NIKQXtZyP44/s72-c/DSCN1539.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-5733217224331504393</id><published>2011-06-19T18:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T18:28:38.674-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Dance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FkkhaBV6ITI/Tf6UNYRYtsI/AAAAAAAAAmw/K1StXPOIaDw/s1600/2011-05-13.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FkkhaBV6ITI/Tf6UNYRYtsI/AAAAAAAAAmw/K1StXPOIaDw/s400/2011-05-13.jpg' border='0' alt=''style='clear:both;float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Kenzie took dance the second semester of school this year.  She enjoyed it so much.  She told me quite often that she missed dance, but not enough to quit soccer!  These pictures are of their year end recital.  She had a lot of fun back stage.  Such a cute girl!&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:RIGHT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-5733217224331504393?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/5733217224331504393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2011/06/lets-dance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/5733217224331504393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/5733217224331504393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2011/06/lets-dance.html' title='Let&apos;s Dance'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FkkhaBV6ITI/Tf6UNYRYtsI/AAAAAAAAAmw/K1StXPOIaDw/s72-c/2011-05-13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-4597647310644126524</id><published>2011-06-19T18:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T18:11:15.782-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j6RBtX4mwSI/Tf6QI52qYZI/AAAAAAAAAmo/4oZd7rSALXw/s1600/DSCN1485.JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j6RBtX4mwSI/Tf6QI52qYZI/AAAAAAAAAmo/4oZd7rSALXw/s400/DSCN1485.JPG' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year Cutter turned 6!  He got to have his very first friend birthday this year.  C and I came up with a plan several years ago that the kids could have a friend party on even birthday years...6, 8, 10 etc.  Odd years they could invite a friend to dinner.  Cutter was so excited to have his friends over.  He wanted to play just basic birthday games.  We played pin the tail on the donkey, musical chairs, freeze dance, and had a pinata.  He had such a great time.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-4597647310644126524?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/4597647310644126524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2011/06/birthday-boy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/4597647310644126524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/4597647310644126524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2011/06/birthday-boy.html' title='Birthday Boy'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j6RBtX4mwSI/Tf6QI52qYZI/AAAAAAAAAmo/4oZd7rSALXw/s72-c/DSCN1485.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-2754381691353328360</id><published>2011-05-01T20:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T20:47:07.117-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a date</title><content type='html'>A few weeks ago, C's nephew asked if he and his dad (Grandpa) would go shooting with him, and a girl he was asking out.  Our family was able to join the group.  It ended up being Alex, his date, his dad, Grandpa and Grandma, and all of us.  We had so much fun!  It was Cass and Cutter's first time.  Cass was a little aprehensive, and spent quite a bit of the time in the car.  But, she finally warmed up, and actually shot.  So did Cutter, after extensive training and talking to from his dad.  Kenzie is an old pro.  She has been going out with C in the fall with the ward for the annual Turkey shoot.  It has been such a long time since I had been shooting as well.  It brought back great memories of when C and I were first married!  I have experienced so many new and different things being married to him!  Things I never thought I would ever try or like!  Thanks C!  I love you!!! &lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jEARb3Hltjs/Tb4bKmAcXEI/AAAAAAAAAmY/fcYDwK77W9A/s1600/2011-04-281.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jEARb3Hltjs/Tb4bKmAcXEI/AAAAAAAAAmY/fcYDwK77W9A/s400/2011-04-281.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-2754381691353328360?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/2754381691353328360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2011/05/its-date.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/2754381691353328360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/2754381691353328360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2011/05/its-date.html' title='It&apos;s a date'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jEARb3Hltjs/Tb4bKmAcXEI/AAAAAAAAAmY/fcYDwK77W9A/s72-c/2011-04-281.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-4862705016169817769</id><published>2011-05-01T20:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T20:20:05.320-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Swimming Lessons</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-koTadeXHMOs/Tb4U1FUytfI/AAAAAAAAAmI/MRkS8rKJtOw/s1600/DSCN1461.JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-koTadeXHMOs/Tb4U1FUytfI/AAAAAAAAAmI/MRkS8rKJtOw/s400/DSCN1461.JPG' border='0' alt=''style='clear:both;float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I did it!  I finally got one of my children in swimming lessons!  With the addition of a new Rec Center in our area, I had run out of excuses.  Which is good, because they need to learn, so that I can stop panicking, and let them enjoy life as a swimmer, since their mother is NOT!!!  &lt;br /&gt;I signed Cutter up with some friends, it worked out great because of his school schedule we were able to get him in.  He LOVED it!  And he is a natural!  He can't wait until his next round of lessons.  And then it is also Cass's turn.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YnkAa4dF1qg/Tb4U1LZQy5I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/cyR51_EGUEE/s1600/2011-04-28.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YnkAa4dF1qg/Tb4U1LZQy5I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/cyR51_EGUEE/s400/2011-04-28.jpg' border='0' alt=''style='clear:both;float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:RIGHT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-4862705016169817769?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/4862705016169817769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2011/05/swimming-lessons.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/4862705016169817769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/4862705016169817769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2011/05/swimming-lessons.html' title='Swimming Lessons'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-koTadeXHMOs/Tb4U1FUytfI/AAAAAAAAAmI/MRkS8rKJtOw/s72-c/DSCN1461.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-5765496476935103347</id><published>2011-05-01T20:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T20:02:25.950-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Science Fair</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A-FND9af6GE/Tb4QOPh5W9I/AAAAAAAAAmA/SsVT4P9MGHo/s1600/DSCN1467.JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A-FND9af6GE/Tb4QOPh5W9I/AAAAAAAAAmA/SsVT4P9MGHo/s400/DSCN1467.JPG' border='0' alt=''style='clear:both;float:left; margin:0px 10px 10px 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;And we start again!  Cassidy has reached the age of Science Fairs.  We did the rounds with Kenz, and now we are moving on to Cassidy.  She was excited to do her experient.  She chose to do hers on Supertasters.  We went around the neighborhood coloring peoples tongues with food coloring, and counting tastebuds.  Her hypothesis was that she thought that girls were more abt to be supertasters than boys.  Her conclusion...yes, girls are more of the supertasters!&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:LEFT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-5765496476935103347?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/5765496476935103347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2011/05/science-fair.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/5765496476935103347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/5765496476935103347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2011/05/science-fair.html' title='Science Fair'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A-FND9af6GE/Tb4QOPh5W9I/AAAAAAAAAmA/SsVT4P9MGHo/s72-c/DSCN1467.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-1528702609919751082</id><published>2011-05-01T19:21:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T19:29:51.277-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Uniplatyurtliger</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5kWr2nck4DM/Tb4HFy9IzQI/AAAAAAAAAlw/giTLABcQnPo/s1600/DSCN1464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5kWr2nck4DM/Tb4HFy9IzQI/AAAAAAAAAlw/giTLABcQnPo/s400/DSCN1464.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none; padding: 0px; background: none repeat scroll 0% 50% transparent;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cutter and all the kindergartners recently got to come up with an unusual pet for a school project.   They were to come up with the idea and then decide how to create it.  Back during Christmas time, one of Cutter's cousins wanted to come up with something crazy to as Santa for Christmas to stump him.  In our conversation she and Cory came up with the combination of a Unicorn, platypus, turtle and tiger... thus an Uniplatyurtliger was born.  Fast forward to April and that is what Cutter wanted his unusual pet to be.  With the help of his dad they came up with the body, and then Cutter decorated it.  I got to attend the Pet show, and admire his and all the other students unusual pets.  As a bonus for them, their pets were put on display in the library for a couple of weeks.  Very cute!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iejCv0pYqPk/Tb4HFqsFJNI/AAAAAAAAAlo/rxAPcGiRicM/s1600/DSCN1465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iejCv0pYqPk/Tb4HFqsFJNI/AAAAAAAAAlo/rxAPcGiRicM/s400/DSCN1465.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-1528702609919751082?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/1528702609919751082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2011/05/uniplatyurtliger.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/1528702609919751082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/1528702609919751082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2011/05/uniplatyurtliger.html' title='Uniplatyurtliger'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5kWr2nck4DM/Tb4HFy9IzQI/AAAAAAAAAlw/giTLABcQnPo/s72-c/DSCN1464.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-41734347532948254</id><published>2011-01-09T19:22:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T14:49:30.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ballerina Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/TSp0szdLoDI/AAAAAAAAAk8/jNh_FYLH60c/s1600/DSCN1054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/TSp0szdLoDI/AAAAAAAAAk8/jNh_FYLH60c/s400/DSCN1054.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560385003017969714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This last dance season Cass and her friend changed dance studios.  She is learning strictly ballet, and is loving it.  I love it!  It brings back such great memories of all my dancing years.  Her teacher is so sweet, and is teaching the girls the wonderful fundamentals and beautiful basics of ballet.  Cass is such a natural.  She has such a grace on stage.  It was such a pleasure to sit and watch her.  She did a great job.  My beautiful ballerina girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uOsYf8D41xQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uOsYf8D41xQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/TSqGxmBU9RI/AAAAAAAAAlE/rtJXJ4jkhy0/s1600/DSCN1043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/TSqGxmBU9RI/AAAAAAAAAlE/rtJXJ4jkhy0/s320/DSCN1043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560404876520125714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/TSqHPHBhiKI/AAAAAAAAAlM/-1US5Xk-a_M/s1600/DSCN1050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/TSqHPHBhiKI/AAAAAAAAAlM/-1US5Xk-a_M/s320/DSCN1050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560405383595526306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/TSqH0gEQfcI/AAAAAAAAAlU/nLUA3ZGhgw0/s1600/DSCN1042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/TSqH0gEQfcI/AAAAAAAAAlU/nLUA3ZGhgw0/s320/DSCN1042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560406025973038530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/TSqIGZkqVeI/AAAAAAAAAlc/wDPWlQhZC44/s1600/DSCN1051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/TSqIGZkqVeI/AAAAAAAAAlc/wDPWlQhZC44/s320/DSCN1051.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560406333467547106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-41734347532948254?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/41734347532948254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2011/01/ballerina-girl.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/41734347532948254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/41734347532948254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2011/01/ballerina-girl.html' title='Ballerina Girl'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/TSp0szdLoDI/AAAAAAAAAk8/jNh_FYLH60c/s72-c/DSCN1054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-4787963924855439254</id><published>2010-11-03T11:35:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T17:14:33.127-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We Built This City on Rock and Roll</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/TNG6jEClOgI/AAAAAAAAAkw/5pJVWr-PDBU/s1600/DSCN1300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/TNG6jEClOgI/AAAAAAAAAkw/5pJVWr-PDBU/s400/DSCN1300.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535410528557808130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cassidy tried out again this year for the children's musical put on by the City.  Written by local ladies, it was clear full of great songs from the 80's.  Songs I knew and listened to in High School.  She had so much fun singing and dancing and dressing up 80's style.  Her group of girls danced and sang to "I Love the Rainy Nights", "Walk Like an Egyptian" and "Girls Just Want to Have Fun."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the first video, Kenz was the cameraman.  I hope it doesn't make you sick.  Cass has the turquoise umbrella. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LpDcpPCdoZY?hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LpDcpPCdoZY?hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you can finder her.  She is in middle of the middle most of the time, then she moves up to the front row, middle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-2f77840694991e8f" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D2f77840694991e8f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331716078%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D136EBF8D68EFB4FA41201420B1A245E39FA6F7D3.16E8FEA36191F6F0368B8D99C0DA0CA36F698659%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2f77840694991e8f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D6kKK07Rv0zjVsfckOVKi105Fvcc&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D2f77840694991e8f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331716078%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D136EBF8D68EFB4FA41201420B1A245E39FA6F7D3.16E8FEA36191F6F0368B8D99C0DA0CA36F698659%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2f77840694991e8f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D6kKK07Rv0zjVsfckOVKi105Fvcc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she is in a navy blue shirt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qc62J3KEr0A?hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qc62J3KEr0A?hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-4787963924855439254?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/4787963924855439254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2010/11/we-built-this-city-on-rock-and-roll.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/4787963924855439254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/4787963924855439254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2010/11/we-built-this-city-on-rock-and-roll.html' title='We Built This City on Rock and Roll'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/TNG6jEClOgI/AAAAAAAAAkw/5pJVWr-PDBU/s72-c/DSCN1300.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-5763011639793703163</id><published>2010-11-01T10:49:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T13:29:56.071-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/TM7vt6JtAzI/AAAAAAAAAkg/BLqh-eYUGls/s1600/2010-10-30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/TM7vt6JtAzI/AAAAAAAAAkg/BLqh-eYUGls/s400/2010-10-30.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids had a great time this year trick or treating, even though it was a little rainy!  Cassidy was Dorthy this year.  Thanks to friends that let her borrow the terrific costume.  At the City Pumpkin Festival she won 2nd place for her age group!  Kenzie decided to be a girl Pirate or wench this year.  I was grateful for the fact that I didn't have to buy her a costume.  Thank you for being so frugal and creative K!  In fact, I didn't have to purchase anything this year except Cass's ruby slippers!!  Cutter was Dracula...Count Cuttula to be exact.  He had fun having his face painted by his dad.  This was his first year with having a parade at school.  Kindergarten is the best thing ever!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none; padding: 0px; background: none repeat scroll 0% 50% transparent;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-5763011639793703163?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/5763011639793703163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2010/11/happy-halloween.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/5763011639793703163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/5763011639793703163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2010/11/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/TM7vt6JtAzI/AAAAAAAAAkg/BLqh-eYUGls/s72-c/2010-10-30.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-5870221743829287398</id><published>2010-08-03T20:58:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T21:16:42.327-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The First Day of School 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/TFjYI8cyUAI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/3kLV-dJf5dA/s1600/DSCN1162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/TFjYI8cyUAI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/3kLV-dJf5dA/s400/DSCN1162.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501384593010479106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last week was the First day of 3rd grade for Miss Cass!  She was so excited!  There are so many friends in her class this year from around the neighborhood.  It should be great fun.  I asked her after she got home how many of the kids she knew, and she said she knew everyone accept for one boy that was new to the school.  So fun to reconnect with classmates from other years, and other tracks.  She is very excited to learn cursive this year, as well as her multiplications. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/TFjXnl20k7I/AAAAAAAAAjI/tenVK7VB5Ig/s1600/DSCN1250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/TFjXnl20k7I/AAAAAAAAAjI/tenVK7VB5Ig/s400/DSCN1250.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501384020009980850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the partying begin!!!!!  First, Kenz took this pic, and for whatever reason he looks kind of glum, but let me tell you, this kid is BEYOND excited to be in school...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FINALLY!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;  He was ready to start Kindergarten the day after Preschool ended.  I told him he had to wait until after Cassidy was baptized, that gave him something to shoot for, and bought me some time and peace of mind, time is still such a hard concept for him.  The baptism came and went, and we scrambled to find other things to measure by.  He was really sad when Cass went last week and he didn't.  When we went to meet his teacher for testing, he even had to take his backpack.  Well today finally came.  We walked Cass to school this morning, and he wanted to know when he got to go.  I told him after lunch.  At 10:30 he told me he was hungry.  Sorry Charlie, we still have to wait a while.  I took him and his little friend down the street that I tend to school, and they lined up, then out came his teacher, and off he went with the biggest grin in the world on his face!!!!!  And as he entered the building... I started dancing!!!!!!!! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Woot Woo!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-5870221743829287398?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/5870221743829287398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2010/08/first-day-of-school-2010.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/5870221743829287398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/5870221743829287398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2010/08/first-day-of-school-2010.html' title='The First Day of School 2010'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/TFjYI8cyUAI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/3kLV-dJf5dA/s72-c/DSCN1162.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-3087438772931010501</id><published>2010-08-01T10:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T22:59:10.614-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The "Goon"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/TFjzRcdAdOI/AAAAAAAAAjw/2tuBlyYrBrk/s1600/2010-07-30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/TFjzRcdAdOI/AAAAAAAAAjw/2tuBlyYrBrk/s400/2010-07-30.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;We spent most of Friday afternoon and evening at "The Goon" as Cutter calls it.  We had a great time with all the cousins, dad's and Grandma and Grandpa J.  We picnicked there, and rode tons of rides.  The best for me was Rattlesnake Rapids.  The adults got on one raft, the kids on the other.   We all got completely drenched, and laughed the whole time.  Great memories were made!&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none; padding: 0px; background: none repeat scroll 0% 50% transparent;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-3087438772931010501?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/3087438772931010501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2010/08/goon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/3087438772931010501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/3087438772931010501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2010/08/goon.html' title='The &quot;Goon&quot;'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/TFjzRcdAdOI/AAAAAAAAAjw/2tuBlyYrBrk/s72-c/2010-07-30.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-6426918646242506931</id><published>2010-07-31T23:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T23:10:38.156-06:00</updated><title type='text'>GDO =  Girl's Day Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/TFj0ldFr-lI/AAAAAAAAAj4/0MD61lcLsCk/s1600/DSCN1206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/TFj0ldFr-lI/AAAAAAAAAj4/0MD61lcLsCk/s400/DSCN1206.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501415869133879890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had such a action packed weekend.  1st the "Goon", then cleaning the church and last but not at all the least, Cassidy's long awaited B-day party.  Yes, this girl turned 8 back in June.  But we had a month full of things going on, like a Baptism, and camp's, and holiday's etc.  So the day finally came.  And I think that all the girls had a great time.  Kenzie  and her friend H did all the work.  I just supplied the supplies.  It was a Girl's Day Out theme and they made shopping bags, and played Freeze dance.  They went through a shopping spree obstacle course, made a handbag craft, and played spin the nail polish bottle, and ended up with a rainbow of colored nails.  What a great bunch of very cute girls! Happy Birthday Cass!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-6426918646242506931?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/6426918646242506931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2010/07/gdo-girls-day-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/6426918646242506931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/6426918646242506931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2010/07/gdo-girls-day-out.html' title='GDO =  Girl&apos;s Day Out'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/TFj0ldFr-lI/AAAAAAAAAj4/0MD61lcLsCk/s72-c/DSCN1206.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-2950141191426593026</id><published>2010-07-28T21:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T22:25:58.588-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"The Family"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/TFjp9QGlMPI/AAAAAAAAAjg/F9GY9akhS-w/s1600/DSCN1166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/TFjp9QGlMPI/AAAAAAAAAjg/F9GY9akhS-w/s400/DSCN1166.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501404183336923378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week, Kenz had plans with the girl Cousins.  So H came down to pick up Kenzie, and her mom tagged along.  (H just got her license and her mom was just a little worried about her coming out our way all alone).  Cutter and his little friend from down the street were just so excited they jumped in the car.  Cutter and E decided that Cutter was the dad, E was the mom and Aunt J was the daughter.  I went out to check on them and this is what I saw!!  TOOOO CUTE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/TFjrcWg4fuI/AAAAAAAAAjo/QdijUWv87Oc/s1600/DSCN1167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/TFjrcWg4fuI/AAAAAAAAAjo/QdijUWv87Oc/s400/DSCN1167.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501405817145425634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-2950141191426593026?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/2950141191426593026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2010/07/family.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/2950141191426593026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/2950141191426593026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2010/07/family.html' title='&quot;The Family&quot;'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/TFjp9QGlMPI/AAAAAAAAAjg/F9GY9akhS-w/s72-c/DSCN1166.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-1126330953829556971</id><published>2010-07-20T12:49:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T19:49:35.203-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The sprinkler</title><content type='html'>Cutter doing the "sprinkler" in the sprinklers! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/W4Xz4yxEVBQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/W4Xz4yxEVBQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-1126330953829556971?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/1126330953829556971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2010/07/sprinkler.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/1126330953829556971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/1126330953829556971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2010/07/sprinkler.html' title='The sprinkler'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-7562104568948900092</id><published>2010-06-27T08:57:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T19:36:26.004-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Graduate</title><content type='html'>***Just a side note- Thank you so much to my good friend K for helping me figure how to download videos once again on my blog!  This is actually out of order, but just so excited to be able to blog it!!!! ***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/TCdm7EpZMRI/AAAAAAAAAiY/Ezk85JOwdno/s1600/DSCN1030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/TCdm7EpZMRI/AAAAAAAAAiY/Ezk85JOwdno/s400/DSCN1030.JPG" alt="" style="clear: both; float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0pt;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My baby is growing up!  He graduated from Preschool and he is now on his way to being a Kindergartner.  It was a very cute program.  It made us all smile, and giggle.  It made me cry.  I love Teacher Tricia, Cutter loves Teacher Tricia.  He made good friends there, and the majority of them will attend a different Elementary.  But he is so excited to go to Kindergarten!  And I am excited for him to go too!&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none; padding: 0px; background: none repeat scroll 0% 50% transparent;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Growing Up Is A Big Job"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UmHDhE50bs0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UmHDhE50bs0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Teddy Bear"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/98mhwiG4WSs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/98mhwiG4WSs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Diploma"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kqzJVC-RqTs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kqzJVC-RqTs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-7562104568948900092?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/7562104568948900092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2010/06/graduate.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/7562104568948900092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/7562104568948900092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2010/06/graduate.html' title='The Graduate'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/TCdm7EpZMRI/AAAAAAAAAiY/Ezk85JOwdno/s72-c/DSCN1030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-4948464800191978726</id><published>2010-06-25T18:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T18:42:30.609-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Flowers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/TCVM9ROCzcI/AAAAAAAAAiE/xiTgyr7I9BY/s1600/2010-05-06.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/TCVM9ROCzcI/AAAAAAAAAiE/xiTgyr7I9BY/s400/2010-05-06.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spring flowers are my favorite!&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-4948464800191978726?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/4948464800191978726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2010/06/spring-flowers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/4948464800191978726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/4948464800191978726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2010/06/spring-flowers.html' title='Spring Flowers'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/TCVM9ROCzcI/AAAAAAAAAiE/xiTgyr7I9BY/s72-c/2010-05-06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-7445125839624189791</id><published>2010-06-25T08:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T08:35:30.703-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Leading Learner"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/TCS-sH5w2sI/AAAAAAAAAhs/REo5GdV-R1M/s1600/DSCN0921.JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/TCS-sH5w2sI/AAAAAAAAAhs/REo5GdV-R1M/s320/DSCN0921.JPG' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, preschool is over now, but I wanted to blog about this picture, and being the "Leading Learner."  In Preschool they rotate through all the kids the "Leading Learner" role.  The Leading Learner gets to bring the snack for the day, a toy to share, and a book for Teacher Tricia to read to the class.  They also get to be the helper all day.  They get to pick the game to play, they lead the class in the pleadge, etc. etc.  Cutter LOVED being the Leading Learner.  He loved being able to pick the snack he got to take, it usually included baby carrots and fruit snack.  But, on his last turn he really really really wanted to be able to take drinks too - Capri Sun.  So the basket was filled to the brim with snacks, drinks, book and toy.  We are going to miss Teacher Tricia, his classmates, and the being the Leading Learner.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-7445125839624189791?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/7445125839624189791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2010/06/leading-learner.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/7445125839624189791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/7445125839624189791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2010/06/leading-learner.html' title='&quot;Leading Learner&quot;'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/TCS-sH5w2sI/AAAAAAAAAhs/REo5GdV-R1M/s72-c/DSCN0921.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-3755296781069783233</id><published>2010-05-23T20:46:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T09:53:07.991-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Piano Recital</title><content type='html'>For the fact that she did NOT want to do recital, there was a double booking at the facility and we had to be squished in a small practice room, the pianists had to sit out in the main area until their turn, and that it felt like the first row of the audience was looking right over your shoulder...she didn't do to bad. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-da14263a3015643c" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param 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href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2010/05/piano-recital.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/3755296781069783233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/3755296781069783233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2010/05/piano-recital.html' title='Piano Recital'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-3591806103460597489</id><published>2010-05-23T10:34:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T10:03:25.393-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My kids and art</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/S_qhZK1VCeI/AAAAAAAAAgs/ab26DfKzpq0/s1600/DSCN0813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/S_qhZK1VCeI/AAAAAAAAAgs/ab26DfKzpq0/s400/DSCN0813.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474865750799092194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love that my kids enjoy creating things.  I love that they are enjoying the Arts like I do.  Their talents take them in a little different direction than my love of the Arts and my talents, which of course is great.  Kenzie early on liked to draw and doodle, and she wanted to be able to draw as well as her dad.  We found out about a gal in our area that teaches art classes, and we signed her up.  It accomplished two things, gave her something to do off track and helped to develop her talent.  She has been going to these classes for several years now, and this year Cassidy has started as well.  Cassidy also has a knack for drawing, and has done some wonderful things.  Cutter is following right along, and has fun with the girls, and a friend that I watch that has great artistic skills as well.  He also had the opportunity with preschool to go and paint ceramics.  His frog is very cute and very unique.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The picture above with the kids was taken earlier this year at the Reflections award assembly at the Junior High. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cutter's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/S_qhyToCKFI/AAAAAAAAAg0/58ZMiVdA7Sk/s1600/Cutter%27s"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/S_qhyToCKFI/AAAAAAAAAg0/58ZMiVdA7Sk/s400/Cutter%27s" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474866182655977554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cassidy's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/S_qiR5Ack6I/AAAAAAAAAhE/juZiLbj1YAo/s1600/December+2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/S_qiR5Ack6I/AAAAAAAAAhE/juZiLbj1YAo/s400/December+2009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474866725266428834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenzie's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/S_qil773xJI/AAAAAAAAAhM/R7Uc__G3pjU/s1600/art+%26+kids1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/S_qil773xJI/AAAAAAAAAhM/R7Uc__G3pjU/s400/art+%26+kids1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474867069649929362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-3591806103460597489?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/3591806103460597489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-kids-and-art.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/3591806103460597489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/3591806103460597489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-kids-and-art.html' title='My kids and art'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/S_qhZK1VCeI/AAAAAAAAAgs/ab26DfKzpq0/s72-c/DSCN0813.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-2289958905406406675</id><published>2010-05-21T15:43:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T15:53:36.228-06:00</updated><title type='text'>PIERCED</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/S_b-nBXNmnI/AAAAAAAAAec/bjjYP2bD6Z8/s1600/DSCN0929.JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/S_b-nBXNmnI/AAAAAAAAAec/bjjYP2bD6Z8/s320/DSCN0929.JPG' border='0' alt=''style='clear:both;float:left; margin:0px 10px 10px 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;It is now official.  My Cassidy has pierced ears.  She has wanted it done for quit sometime.  In fact, her aunt gave her a gift certificate for her birthday last year to get it done.  But, I am a stickler.  There is this little rule at our house that we came up with with McKenzie that you had to be eight to get your ears pierced.  Many reasons for it, mostly, I wanted them to be able to take care of them properly themselves, so eight was good.  For Kenz eight came and left, and it didn't happen.  Not with Cassidy.  She is a different girl than her sister (aren't we glad that Heavenly Father made us all different! :)  )  and she has wanted it for a long time.  But this rule...I know that Kenzie would not have cared at all if her sister would have had it done long ago when she wanted it done at first.  But, would it come to bite me in the future?  I can just hear it now...  "Oh yeah, well you didn't make Cassidy wait for her ears to be peirced so why can't I ___________ ?" So we waited.  She is so excited, and so cute, and she cried and is such a girl.  Don't tell though, I did give in by a month and a half!  SHHHHHHHHHH!&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:LEFT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-2289958905406406675?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/2289958905406406675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2010/05/pierced.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/2289958905406406675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/2289958905406406675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2010/05/pierced.html' title='PIERCED'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/S_b-nBXNmnI/AAAAAAAAAec/bjjYP2bD6Z8/s72-c/DSCN0929.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-5163209561894485282</id><published>2010-05-05T22:35:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T22:42:55.781-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My new thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/S-JG-oEuMDI/AAAAAAAAAd8/YCvhRHJUh3U/s1600/DSCN0923.JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/S-JG-oEuMDI/AAAAAAAAAd8/YCvhRHJUh3U/s320/DSCN0923.JPG' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For many years now I have wanted to start making bread.  I wanted to use the food storage that we are encouraged to have.  What good is wheat, if it just sits there as wheat?  I wanted to offer more nutritious options to my family, without having to buy the real expensive bread from the store (that is just not as good as homemade!), I wanted to feel a little more domesticated.  But,in my mind there were always big obstacles.  The biggest was we don't own a wheat grinder, and they are not cheap.  Next, not sure if my Sunbeam Mixer had enough oomph to make bread, and in my mind it would be a great time consumer.  I remember mom making bread, and it was such a long process, with a lot of kneading, and waiting, as a small child it seemed like an all day affair.  I was still thinking of things as they were some 30-35 years ago.   And frankly, with the number of children that revolve through our door on a daily basis,  in my mind it just wasn't feasible.    But a friend one time was telling me about her bread...that she makes in her bread maker...humm...Well, I thought, I have a bread maker.  So it sat and festered there in my mind.  But, still that didn't solve the problem of the wheat grinder.  I went to a couple of bread making classes, and the interest was peaked even more.  But again, I had it in my mind that I had to do all or nothing.  NO WHEAT GRINDER,etc, etc.  Then after another conversation with my friend, I found out that she had been doing this for over 8 years, and when she started out, it was with flour purchased at the store, and she worked her way up to what it is now. Step by step, precept upon precept...  Sometimes things have to hit me over the head! I was encouraged.  I could buy the flour from the store and not have guilt.  I could gradually work whole wheat into my family's diet.  I could save my sheckles and eventually buy the grinder.  So I invited her over, and she taught me how to do it.  I CAN'T BELIEVE HOW UNBELIEVABLY EASY IT IS!!!!!  Dump the ingredients in the bread maker, let it do the kneading.  Put it in a bread pan, let it raise once, and bake it.  Easy!  So, here is a picture of my small step into the homemade bread world.  It is so delicious, and so healthy, and I did it!  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Now that she is in Young Women's she has been working hard on her Personal Progress.  Setting goals, reading scriptures, writing in her journal and learning.  For her Choice and Accountability value project (a project that they decide to work on that requires at least 10 hours of work)  she decided to earn all the money for her Oakcrest camp this year.  She is quite the babysitter, and there are several families in the ward that love to have her sit for them.  Back in November she decided to save her babysitting money.  She had many babysitting jobs, and just kept saving and saving.  When it came time in March to go and register for Oakcrest camp.  She had the $95 all saved.  She is now saving for other things, including spending money at Oakcrest.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another amazing thing about this girl:  Last Sunday we got to church just a few minutes late, and snuck in the back.  As the Bishop got up and announced the program, he reminded us that Kenzie was supposed to give a talk that day.  We all had forgotten.  I looked over at her and whispered, just go bear your testimony.  She took the long walk up to the stand, sat for a minute next to the couple that was also speaking until the Bishop finished.  She then got up, and not only shared her testimony of Faith (the topic she was to speak on) but also related some experiences that she had had.  She shared the story her Grandmother has shared with her about her own testimony growing about Joseph Smith.  She talked about Joseph Smith and the faith that he had to go to the grove and pray after reading the scripture in the Bible about if any of ye lack wisdom, let them as of God.  She shared a time that we had lost my glasses, and were running late, and we prayed and found them instantly, thanks to Heavenly Father and our faith.  She spoke from the heart, she spoke loud and with confidence, and then she bore her testimony.  C and I were just in ah.  It was the most beautiful, last minute, talk from the heart ever.  Afterward so so so many ward members came up and said what an amazing job she did.  Our Primary President just went on and on about it, and how she loved it because you could hear her, you could feel the spirit, and it was right from her heart.  Her Sunday School teacher ranted and raved to me over her, how well she did, how much she loves Kenzie, and that she is the sweetest girl.  The 2nd Counselor in the Bishopric was beyond impressed.  He used the word "suburb."  Another friend also gushed over Kenzie to her, and told her what a great job she did.  And there were so many others as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  She is truely an AMAZING girl, and we love her dearly!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-5963189553923353893?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/5963189553923353893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2010/05/what-girl.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/5963189553923353893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/5963189553923353893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2010/05/what-girl.html' title='What a girl!'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/S9yv5MauvRI/AAAAAAAAAc8/g5c8Fh777JA/s72-c/26126_1173580279240_1820055191_341404_2513335_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-6188357541512677203</id><published>2010-04-19T09:52:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T10:01:29.052-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Coloring Eggs</title><content type='html'>Kenzie put this cute collage together for her blog I think, but I am going to use it too!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/S8x9QyK7eII/AAAAAAAAAcE/XCIKoR14xxM/s1600/2010-03-30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/S8x9QyK7eII/AAAAAAAAAcE/XCIKoR14xxM/s400/2010-03-30.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461878175392561282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  The Tuesday before Easter, C was going to be home for the evening, so we decided to color eggs that night as a family.  Kenz had been asked to babysit, so we just invited those kids to come over and join us.  All the kids had so much fun!  We enjoyed Dad being home, and having friends over to enjoy the adventure as well.  Kenz was able to join us, and earn money too!  It was a good thing :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-6188357541512677203?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/6188357541512677203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2010/04/coloring-eggs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/6188357541512677203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/6188357541512677203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2010/04/coloring-eggs.html' title='Coloring Eggs'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/S8x9QyK7eII/AAAAAAAAAcE/XCIKoR14xxM/s72-c/2010-03-30.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-2400266071615498581</id><published>2010-04-19T09:35:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T09:52:05.821-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween (yeah I know it's April)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/S8x8CAZUIsI/AAAAAAAAAb8/2SoQbKzxLQ4/s1600/GEDC0265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/S8x8CAZUIsI/AAAAAAAAAb8/2SoQbKzxLQ4/s400/GEDC0265.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461876822001328834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/S8x5dMAFn9I/AAAAAAAAAbU/nbs91Yu6vDY/s1600/103009_18281.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 120px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/S8x5dMAFn9I/AAAAAAAAAbU/nbs91Yu6vDY/s400/103009_18281.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461873990438330322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So I never got these pictures on the blog, so I thought I would post the kids Halloween pictures now.  They are still cute pics to look at in April! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C was a pirate along with Cutter&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/S8x6Ql8UKLI/AAAAAAAAAbc/_Rt09PQzK9Y/s1600/DSCN0703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/S8x6Ql8UKLI/AAAAAAAAAbc/_Rt09PQzK9Y/s400/DSCN0703.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461874873575155890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/S8x6vib3RCI/AAAAAAAAAbk/08qd_WYXx3E/s1600/GEDC0269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/S8x6vib3RCI/AAAAAAAAAbk/08qd_WYXx3E/s400/GEDC0269.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461875405209682978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cassidy the year prior had told me so wanted to be a Dead Ballerina.  I had hoped that she would forget as the year transpired.  Alas, she did not.  She loved it!  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/S8x7NVqhWWI/AAAAAAAAAbs/NrnXw8192Wk/s1600/GEDC0267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/S8x7NVqhWWI/AAAAAAAAAbs/NrnXw8192Wk/s400/GEDC0267.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461875917177575778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;McKenzie decided on The Mad Hatter.  Very cute, especially for the Halloween Dance at school!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/S8x7y0LfbQI/AAAAAAAAAb0/rt1eMngqQZA/s1600/GEDC0268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/S8x7y0LfbQI/AAAAAAAAAb0/rt1eMngqQZA/s400/GEDC0268.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461876561024085250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-2400266071615498581?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/2400266071615498581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2010/04/halloween-yeah-i-know-its-april.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/2400266071615498581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/2400266071615498581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2010/04/halloween-yeah-i-know-its-april.html' title='Halloween (yeah I know it&apos;s April)'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/S8x8CAZUIsI/AAAAAAAAAb8/2SoQbKzxLQ4/s72-c/GEDC0265.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-2305381205953189789</id><published>2010-04-18T22:35:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T22:50:27.495-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Vegas Baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/S8vg6d-O51I/AAAAAAAAAas/cATqKsnP9Gg/s1600/DSCN0846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/S8vg6d-O51I/AAAAAAAAAas/cATqKsnP9Gg/s320/DSCN0846.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461706268199544658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had the opportunity to go to Las Vegas in February to see the NASCAR races.  We jumped all over it.  It has been 4 years since we have been, and we needed sometime just to ourselves.  So after a few phone calls to make sure the kids had a place to stay with Grandma, Grandpa and Aunt Jannie, it was a done deal.  We were able to stay at the condo in St.George the first night, and then headed down to Vegas after dropping off the kids, and having a nice visit with my family.  We got in town just in time to meet friends at the race track and walk over to see the Nationwide race.  It was raining, and the race was delayed, but we were just so excited to be there!  My brother made us arrangements to actually stay in Vegas that night.  After the race, we headed to our hotel, and enjoyed a great Mexican dinner.  It has been 14 years since we have actually been "in" Vegas.  We have been to the track of course, and driven through, but not inside Vegas for that long.  It was quite the experience,  things have definitely changed and we just wandered around, and enjoyed just being alone.  After a good nights sleep, we headed to the race track.  It was a nice sunny clear day.  We made good time to the track, and parking has improved over the years.  We spent a good amount of time out seeing all the tents,driver trailers getting souvenirs for the kids etc.  We had scored some great seats, and had a great view of the entire track.  It still is just  amazing to be there at the track, and to hear those engines, and see the cars up close.  We enjoyed every minute of it, even if our driver didn't win.       &lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/S8vdkFOVIRI/AAAAAAAAAak/qs5-YhyfgAc/s1600/2010+Nascar+Race+Las+Vegas.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/S8vdkFOVIRI/AAAAAAAAAak/qs5-YhyfgAc/s400/2010+Nascar+Race+Las+Vegas.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/S8vg6d-O51I/AAAAAAAAAas/cATqKsnP9Gg/s72-c/DSCN0846.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-1487633101913768219</id><published>2010-04-15T17:20:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T20:56:11.849-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Piano Recital</title><content type='html'>For the fact that she did NOT want to do recital, there was a double booking at the facility and we had to be squished in a small practice room, the pianists had to sit out in the main area until their turn, and that it felt like the first row of the audience was looking right over your shoulder...she didn't do to bad.&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-4331106752286271946</id><published>2010-01-16T21:42:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T22:22:21.511-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If...then...but...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/S1KWEZOPvUI/AAAAAAAAAWk/uC-GmpD8V48/s1600-h/DSCN0766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/S1KWEZOPvUI/AAAAAAAAAWk/uC-GmpD8V48/s400/DSCN0766.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427565503169150274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love that we have a built in babysitter.  I love that 99% of the time she doesn't mind doing it.  But, on occasion, she does moan and groan a little.  Usually because where we are going, she wants to go too.  One such occasion  was our anniversary, and  we were going to see Kurt Bestor in concert. (The blow was lightened because Grandma and Grandpa were in town).  You see McKenzie enjoys that kind of music, and loves anyone with the talent to play the piano so well.  She would love the opportunity to go see and hear that type of concert.  So, when C and I had the chance to go to Kurt Bestor's Christmas concert for C's birthday I knew that  I would hear the "oh man, I want to go!"  So, I plotted, and planned, and decided..&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; IF &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; she would babysit for us &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;THEN&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I would take her to see Jon Schmidt play.  She&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; LOVES&lt;/span&gt; Jon Schmidt.  She is studying his technique to learning to play the piano at her piano lessons.  She has his CD's on her ipod.  She is a fan!  &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;BUT,&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;because I was plotting and planning to take her out of school to see him, she had to make sure she kept her grades up.  So... C and I went and enjoyed Kurt Bestor, Kenz tended not only her brother and sister but her little cousin as well that night, and kept her grades where they needed to be, and not only got the see Jon Schmidt perform, but meet him, talk to him, have him sign her music book, and get her picture taken with him as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-4331106752286271946?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/4331106752286271946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2010/01/ifthenbut.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/4331106752286271946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/4331106752286271946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2010/01/ifthenbut.html' title='If...then...but...'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/S1KWEZOPvUI/AAAAAAAAAWk/uC-GmpD8V48/s72-c/DSCN0766.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-2568528352224410430</id><published>2010-01-16T21:22:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T21:41:38.598-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sledding</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/S1KTxFECEsI/AAAAAAAAAWU/lKrtwEJxqP4/s1600-h/DSCN0742.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/S1KTxFECEsI/AAAAAAAAAWU/lKrtwEJxqP4/s400/DSCN0742.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427562972316832450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another reason I love where we live besides the great neighbors and friends is all the open spaces, and the great parks that we have around and their wonderful sledding hills.  Without fail if there is snow, there is usually someone ready to go out sledding.  My kids love it.  They love getting dressed up in their snow clothes or "babes" (bibs) as Cutter says.  This year we made sure we were ready for the season, with newly purchased sleds, and new boots that fit a growing boy.  So the adventures have begun, and continue (although we really need some more snow!) with opportunities galore.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/S1KUbcFLpMI/AAAAAAAAAWc/oRLXebH1DNA/s1600-h/Sledding+09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/S1KUbcFLpMI/AAAAAAAAAWc/oRLXebH1DNA/s400/Sledding+09.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427563700050175170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-2568528352224410430?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/2568528352224410430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2010/01/sledding.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/2568528352224410430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/2568528352224410430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2010/01/sledding.html' title='Sledding'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/S1KTxFECEsI/AAAAAAAAAWU/lKrtwEJxqP4/s72-c/DSCN0742.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-7980979102373443376</id><published>2010-01-16T20:38:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T20:57:06.031-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Off Track</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/S1KGz9RVn1I/AAAAAAAAAWM/1GqZ7c42BgE/s1600-h/Oct+off+Track+fun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/S1KGz9RVn1I/AAAAAAAAAWM/1GqZ7c42BgE/s400/Oct+off+Track+fun.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427548728113602386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to my good friend K and her great field trip adventures with her kids and preschoolers, when my kids and the cousins went off track in October, we decided to go and try out these places.  My SIL and I took the kids to Gardener Village first.   They have a great display of witches all over the property.  We went on a witch hunt to find all the witches, and then headed to the bakery for a treat for our efforts, and lunch.  The kids got into finding those crazy wild witches.  Our next trip was to the Sweets candy factory.  We were able to  take a tour of the facility, and see how the candy was made.  It was very interesting and fun.  It reminded me of the movie, "Charlie and the Chocolate Factory, I kept looking around for the Ompa Lompas, but none were to be found.  The best part of course was the trip into the candy store at the end.  Dark Chocolate Raspberry sticks...delic !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-7980979102373443376?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/7980979102373443376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2010/01/off-track.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/7980979102373443376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/7980979102373443376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2010/01/off-track.html' title='Off Track'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/S1KGz9RVn1I/AAAAAAAAAWM/1GqZ7c42BgE/s72-c/Oct+off+Track+fun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-716390340707044934</id><published>2010-01-16T20:04:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T20:23:59.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Disneyland!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/S1KCoaO5goI/AAAAAAAAAWE/VRpZnKo-cp8/s1600-h/IMG_1272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/S1KCoaO5goI/AAAAAAAAAWE/VRpZnKo-cp8/s400/IMG_1272.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427544131683058306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past October we had the most awesome experience.  C's entire family, including us got to go to Disneyland.  It has become a tradition that over UEA we all go to St George.  But, this year the family decided it would be fun to go farther with a destination of Disneyland.  It was our kids first time there and it was so much fun to watch them, and see the joy, surprise, anticipation etc. on their faces.  We caravaned down and back, stayed in a hotel on the same block as Disneyland, and spent every minute we could enjoying the magic.  Being October the place was all decked out for Halloween.  All the characters were in Halloween Costumes, they had an outrageous fireworks show, and we got to attend a special Trick or Treat night at Disneyland California Adventure.  At 6:30 they closed the park and only those of us with a special ticket were able to enter the park.  The kids got to wear their Halloween Costumes, and they has special trick or treat stops all throughout the park, and all the rides were open, with hardly any lines.  The little girls got to be a part of the Trick or Treat on the Street parade, and danced their little hearts out.  It was such a great trip, we enjoyed every minute of it, and we stayed and played to the very end.    Here are just a few highlights:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Abort, abort!  DO NOT exit the vehicles, repeat, DO NOT exit the vehicles" the phrase said over the walkie talkies between the cars as we were trying to find a park to eat lunch.  We were right in the center of Drugville USA.  Thanks to the GPS system. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That totally freak-ed me out!"  Said by Cutter after riding Big Thunder Mountain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Nightmare before Christmas" themed Haunted Mansion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting into Pin trading&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting Grandma to ride the Matterhorn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Space Mountain haunted! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting to meet all the characters and Princesses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenzie and Cass both riding Tower of Terror aka by Cass as the "Elevator of Enchantment"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids being part of two parades&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cutter getting to ride the train&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spending time with family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;A huge Thank you to all those that made this trip possible for us!  We love you!!!!! &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/S1KAzbLsYGI/AAAAAAAAAV8/bA3lC_fYdjo/s1600-h/Disneyland2009D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/S1KAzbLsYGI/AAAAAAAAAV8/bA3lC_fYdjo/s400/Disneyland2009D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427542121893355618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-716390340707044934?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/716390340707044934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2010/01/disneyland.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/716390340707044934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/716390340707044934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2010/01/disneyland.html' title='Disneyland!'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/S1KCoaO5goI/AAAAAAAAAWE/VRpZnKo-cp8/s72-c/IMG_1272.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-6300526056126214978</id><published>2009-12-01T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T11:15:47.512-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GRATITUDE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SxVdUU12zKI/AAAAAAAAAUY/zHEHE7CiDoQ/s1600/image-1.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SxVdUU12zKI/AAAAAAAAAUY/zHEHE7CiDoQ/s400/image-1.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before this Thanksgiving season is completely forgotten, I want to express my gratitude for all of my blessings.  Our blessings overfloweth!!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First I am so grateful for our loving Heavenly Father.  He hears and answers our prayers.  I am so grateful for my Savior, Jesus Christ, and his sacrafice for me, and all of us.  My testimony has always be strong in knowing that he lives, and loves us, but continually grows and grows.  My family has been so unbelieveable blessed this year, that I am ever so indebted too our Savior and Heavenly Father.  It is almost unfathomable to me how blessed we our.  I have a testimony of tithing, fasting, faith, hardwork, enduring, obedience to the commandments, and the counsel of those that lead us in the church. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so thankful for my husband, my best friend!  I love him more than anything, and I am so grateful that he found me, and for these most wonderful 16 years of my life with him.  He is a strong man, has a strong testimony, he honors his priesthood, he takes care of and provides for our family.  He is a wonderful husband and father, a hard worker,a good neighbor, he cares for others, he is a great example to me and our children.  I love you! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am grateful for the 3 beautiful children the Lord has blessed us with.  They bring me great joy and happiness.  They make me smile and laugh, they fill my heart with warmth and love.  I am grateful to be their mother. I love them so much.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am grateful for my parents and C's parents.  My parents raised me well in the gospel, and provided a wonderful life and home for me, with love and warmth.  I love them dearly.  C's parents also raised him well in the gospel and provided and wonderful home for him too.  I love them as well.  I have enjoyed being a part of their family.  I am very indebted to both my parents as well as C's.  Thank you, thank you, thank you to my parents and C's for all that you have done for us.  I love you! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so grateful for my brother and his wonderful wife, and C's siblings and their spouses.  I have the best sisters in law in the world.  I am glad to call them my sisters, and friends.  They have blessed my life as well.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so blessed with a wonderful home, neighborhood, good friends new and old, etc.  I am grateful for my calling in the church.  I love the children, and I love the ladies I work with.  Thank you all for being my friend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUCH LOVE AND THANKS!&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-6300526056126214978?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/6300526056126214978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/12/gratitude.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/6300526056126214978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/6300526056126214978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/12/gratitude.html' title='GRATITUDE'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SxVdUU12zKI/AAAAAAAAAUY/zHEHE7CiDoQ/s72-c/image-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-8503345388892136680</id><published>2009-11-15T19:50:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T20:17:27.289-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chili Cook off</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SwC_3Ty0XLI/AAAAAAAAASY/_dKVh2lCJRE/s1600/image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SwC_3Ty0XLI/AAAAAAAAASY/_dKVh2lCJRE/s400/image.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404530509771726002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the past several years our ward has had a fall chili cook off at a near by park.  Anyone interested can enter their chili to be judged, but it is also our meal.  This year they also had a pie cook off as well, and I decided to try my hand at that.  I had a good time making pie crust, and using the beautiful peaches given to me by a friend.  I knew I would not win, but it tasted really good, and my family really enjoyed it.  Along with the food and cook off, they usually have a few games for the kids, and they offer a chance for family picture.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-8503345388892136680?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/8503345388892136680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/11/chili-cook-off.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/8503345388892136680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/8503345388892136680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/11/chili-cook-off.html' title='Chili Cook off'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SwC_3Ty0XLI/AAAAAAAAASY/_dKVh2lCJRE/s72-c/image.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-2330095227949830410</id><published>2009-11-15T19:35:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T19:47:27.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chicken Boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SwC7JVSeKEI/AAAAAAAAASQ/ZTpNZk6EhP0/s1600/GEDC0200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SwC7JVSeKEI/AAAAAAAAASQ/ZTpNZk6EhP0/s400/GEDC0200.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404525321852430402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cutter is quite the farmer at heart.  He loved to help me in the garden.  He can harvest carrots like no other.  He loves to help me and his dad with the gardening, and anything that has to do with the outdoors.  The neighbors have chickens, and he loves that!  He loves to look at them and visit the chickens any chance he can get.  He LOVES the galoshes too, or in his words, chicken boots.  (I so need to get him his own).  So, back in September when the neighbors went out of town for the weekend, they asked us (Cutter) if we would gather the eggs.  He was in chicken heaven.  He wanted to go immediately.  He wanted to go check the eggs every few hours.  He was so excited, and he got to where a pair of their "chicken boots!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-2330095227949830410?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/2330095227949830410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/11/chicken-boy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/2330095227949830410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/2330095227949830410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/11/chicken-boy.html' title='Chicken Boy'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SwC7JVSeKEI/AAAAAAAAASQ/ZTpNZk6EhP0/s72-c/GEDC0200.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-3316227763295537222</id><published>2009-11-14T17:26:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T18:07:24.572-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just my kids...and Kenzie's camera work</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sv9RO9wjX-I/AAAAAAAAARw/oKRruTap8Ig/s1600-h/SeptemberOctober+2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sv9RO9wjX-I/AAAAAAAAARw/oKRruTap8Ig/s400/SeptemberOctober+2009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404127395406110690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-3316227763295537222?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/3316227763295537222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/11/just-my-kidsand-kenzies-camera-work.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/3316227763295537222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/3316227763295537222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/11/just-my-kidsand-kenzies-camera-work.html' title='Just my kids...and Kenzie&apos;s camera work'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sv9RO9wjX-I/AAAAAAAAARw/oKRruTap8Ig/s72-c/SeptemberOctober+2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-1386773325686573372</id><published>2009-11-14T16:57:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T17:09:18.695-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ride of her life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sv9D8wXlx-I/AAAAAAAAARI/kFYV_zPwTc4/s1600-h/GEDC0197.JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sv9D8wXlx-I/AAAAAAAAARI/kFYV_zPwTc4/s400/GEDC0197.JPG' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenzie was invited to the birthday party of one of her friends this summer.  She didn't know much about what they were going to do, other than going to Baskin Robins for ice cream, and that her friend would be giving her a ride, because the party was right after school.  So the day came, and off she went to school, excited, and with the gift with her friend.  I get a phone call around 4 o clock, and she "says mom, get the the camera and come out and take a picture.  I'm riding in a limo."  Sure enough, a few minutes later a black stretch limosine drives up our street, and parks in front of our house.  The driver comes around and opens the door and out comes Kenz and her friend.  The limo was the surprise.  It drove up to the school and picked up 8 girls as all the other kids looked on.  What a fun experience for her.  She loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sv9ErhmyfaI/AAAAAAAAARQ/hKiHEVUqeAg/s1600-h/GEDC0194.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/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sv9ErhmyfaI/AAAAAAAAARQ/hKiHEVUqeAg/s320/GEDC0194.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404113592414010786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sv9FfOBpQfI/AAAAAAAAARY/cZMC7kDlltc/s1600-h/GEDC0195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sv9FfOBpQfI/AAAAAAAAARY/cZMC7kDlltc/s320/GEDC0195.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404114480511140338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sv9F8kX-dQI/AAAAAAAAARg/i7Q_n95Ja94/s1600-h/GEDC0196.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/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sv9F8kX-dQI/AAAAAAAAARg/i7Q_n95Ja94/s320/GEDC0196.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404114984726590722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sv9GXwwmLtI/AAAAAAAAARo/o3C_lX7Yl5o/s1600-h/GEDC0198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sv9GXwwmLtI/AAAAAAAAARo/o3C_lX7Yl5o/s320/GEDC0198.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404115451907550930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-1386773325686573372?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/1386773325686573372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/11/ride-of-her-life.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/1386773325686573372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/1386773325686573372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/11/ride-of-her-life.html' title='Ride of her life'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sv9D8wXlx-I/AAAAAAAAARI/kFYV_zPwTc4/s72-c/GEDC0197.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-2685587677441886270</id><published>2009-11-04T11:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T11:56:13.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The ice cream man cometh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SvHNzNbP7II/AAAAAAAAAQQ/KWS7Q1dDo-U/s1600-h/GEDC0192.JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SvHNzNbP7II/AAAAAAAAAQQ/KWS7Q1dDo-U/s400/GEDC0192.JPG' border='0' alt=''style='clear:both;float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is late in September, and there is a slight chill in the air.  The kids are outside playing, it is coming up on 5:00 or so, and Cutter comes running in the house "Mom the ice  cream truck is coming, I need money."  Yeah right I am thinking to myself.  "Cutter, I don't think so, it is too cold outside."  Out he goes.  Then comes Cassidy.  "Mom, I hear it too, can we have ice cream?"  Still thinking to myself, no way.  "Fine Cassidy, go get your money, and if he comes, you can have some."  Now, this has been a fun treat this summer for my kids, the ice cream truck has come every so often, but not so much to be a problem.  It is so cute to see all the neighbor kids come running with there money.  So, not to much later, sure enough here comes the ice cream truck.  So, here are the neighbor kids, enjoying their treat...the ice cream man made a haul, and the kids are happy, in there jackets, eating ice cream...I even treated myself this time.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:RIGHT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-2685587677441886270?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/2685587677441886270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/11/ice-cream-man-cometh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/2685587677441886270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/2685587677441886270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/11/ice-cream-man-cometh.html' title='The ice cream man cometh!'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SvHNzNbP7II/AAAAAAAAAQQ/KWS7Q1dDo-U/s72-c/GEDC0192.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-4452639189160993353</id><published>2009-11-04T10:30:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T11:26:41.767-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Labor (Free) Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SvG6ZgSAXGI/AAAAAAAAAP4/KAFSDXJ85ac/s1600-h/GEDC0154.JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SvG6ZgSAXGI/AAAAAAAAAP4/KAFSDXJ85ac/s400/GEDC0154.JPG' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In years past we have gone on a camping trip over the Labor Day weekend.  But, with our upcoming Disneyland trip, we opted to forgo the camping.  Instead we decided to go for a bike ride down Provo Canyon, and roast hot dogs at one of my favorite picnic spots, Whiskey Springs with all the Jensen's.  We had so much fun.  My SIL and I dropped the kids and the dad's off at the top of the Canyon where the Provo River trail starts, and met them down at Bridal Veil Falls.  We met up with C's sisters family there at Bridal Veil, and they rode down the rest of the Canyon with the group.  C got to put his newly acquired bike to the test, and Cutter pedaled all the way. What a little trooper. Cass did great too, but both little girls decided they were done at that point. We collected everyone at the bottom, and headed up to Whiskey Springs, were we met up with Grandpa and Grandma J.  We ate, visited, and did a little hike.  It was a great day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SvHGOVla8xI/AAAAAAAAAQA/uaGz47HKZow/s1600-h/2009-09-08-1808-08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SvHGOVla8xI/AAAAAAAAAQA/uaGz47HKZow/s400/2009-09-08-1808-08.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400315377808503570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SvHG7_63csI/AAAAAAAAAQI/j4q4JGtZ4A0/s1600-h/2009-09-08-1808-081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SvHG7_63csI/AAAAAAAAAQI/j4q4JGtZ4A0/s400/2009-09-08-1808-081.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400316162266854082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-4452639189160993353?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/4452639189160993353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/11/labor-free-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/4452639189160993353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/4452639189160993353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/11/labor-free-day.html' title='Labor (Free) Day'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SvG6ZgSAXGI/AAAAAAAAAP4/KAFSDXJ85ac/s72-c/GEDC0154.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-9111995931549017298</id><published>2009-10-30T15:24:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T15:26:02.375-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Witch Hunt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SutZhCCHFWI/AAAAAAAAAO4/BuZPbdLHULQ/s1600-h/DSCN0075.JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SutZhCCHFWI/AAAAAAAAAO4/BuZPbdLHULQ/s320/DSCN0075.JPG' border='0' alt=''style='clear:both;float:left; margin:0px 10px 10px 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;When the kids are off track I try...try being the optimal word...to do at least one fieldtrip or activity.  This off track we had success.  We went with the cousins that are also off track to Gardner Village to see the witches, and have lunch.  Every year they decorate for halloween with the most amazing stuffed, life size or bigger, witches.  This year (Thanks Kami for the heads up) they added a "hunt."  We printed off a paper with 12 witches to find, and their location.  This was great fun for the kids, and at the end the "treat" was a cookie from the bakery.  I think we all enjoyed it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.  Cutter refers to this witch as his girlfriend!&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:LEFT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-9111995931549017298?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/9111995931549017298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/10/witch-hunt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/9111995931549017298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/9111995931549017298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/10/witch-hunt.html' title='A Witch Hunt'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SutZhCCHFWI/AAAAAAAAAO4/BuZPbdLHULQ/s72-c/DSCN0075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-8308744044190128023</id><published>2009-10-30T15:02:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T15:04:59.910-06:00</updated><title type='text'>First Snow Angel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SutUjPIcKzI/AAAAAAAAAOw/4aHSAhx7bhI/s1600-h/DSCN0685.JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SutUjPIcKzI/AAAAAAAAAOw/4aHSAhx7bhI/s320/DSCN0685.JPG' border='0' alt=''style='clear:both;float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday we had our first snow storm.  I got in the car to pick Cutter up from Preschool, and it was just overcast.  10 minutes later as he comes out to the car it is starting to snow, and by the time we got home (less than an mile away)  it was sticking to the ground.  He was beside himself with excitment.  "Mom I get on my bibs and play? I want to make a snow angel."  So, I bundled him up, and out he went.  He had a great time.  He made his snow angel, and worked hard at filling up his snow brick.  He even went out again after lunch with a friend, by then there was more snow, and the fun continued for another hour or more.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:RIGHT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-8308744044190128023?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/8308744044190128023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/10/first-snow-angel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/8308744044190128023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/8308744044190128023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/10/first-snow-angel.html' title='First Snow Angel'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SutUjPIcKzI/AAAAAAAAAOw/4aHSAhx7bhI/s72-c/DSCN0685.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-1030231214066224571</id><published>2009-09-15T17:39:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T18:14:16.374-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What a "dump!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SuOQ4nHUPrI/AAAAAAAAAOY/BRoUkF6-7Rw/s1600-h/DSCN0199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SuOQ4nHUPrI/AAAAAAAAAOY/BRoUkF6-7Rw/s400/DSCN0199.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396316080766729906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This cubby is usually filled with fabric drawers that are filled with toys for my kids, and babysitting kids to play with such as Cars, Little People, balls, magnets, dinosaurs etc.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SuOSJ8I2zEI/AAAAAAAAAOg/Jla4ke5cTtI/s1600-h/DSCN0201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SuOSJ8I2zEI/AAAAAAAAAOg/Jla4ke5cTtI/s400/DSCN0201.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396317477979737154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is  another one in our laundry room also filled with Barbies and Polly Pockets.  We also have a pop up hamper that the kids enjoy playing in, it can be a doghouse, or used over their heads like a ghost.  One particular morning Cutter came up to me and asked if he could use the laundry basket for his Cars.  I agreed, and said, "just don't make a big mess."  He agreed and he and his friend that I tend went about playing with the Cars, and the basket.  I went up to the kitchen and proceeded to go on with my routine.  I could hear them having fun, giggling and enjoying themselves.  I continued to work in the kitchen, and upstairs as well.  An hour or so later I came downstairs to discover all the fabric drawers empty, from both the family room and laundry room cubbys, and discovered that their contents were now all together in the laundry basket.  They certainly had not made a mess all over the floor, but had dumped ALL the toys, from every drawer into the laundry hamper.  Now for those of you that are not familiar with Polly Pockets they are little dolls about 3 inches tall, and we have probably over 1000 little tiny clothes and accessories (little rubber shoes about 3/8" by 1/8" etc.)  for them.  They were now mixed in amongst the little people, dinosaurs, Cars, magnets, Barbies and all of their clothes and shoes etc. In the hamper......So we the boys and I spent the next hour sorting all the toys back into their appropriate bin.  Needless to say, that was not nearly as fun as "dumping" them.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SuOS_Cu_xeI/AAAAAAAAAOo/ZxWcZ-73KPo/s1600-h/DSCN0200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SuOS_Cu_xeI/AAAAAAAAAOo/ZxWcZ-73KPo/s400/DSCN0200.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396318390283388386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-1030231214066224571?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/1030231214066224571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/09/what-dump.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/1030231214066224571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/1030231214066224571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/09/what-dump.html' title='What a &quot;dump!&quot;'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SuOQ4nHUPrI/AAAAAAAAAOY/BRoUkF6-7Rw/s72-c/DSCN0199.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-2404593023088244384</id><published>2009-09-14T10:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T12:13:31.770-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Neighbors and Friends...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SuHktDE4qjI/AAAAAAAAAOI/q-SBgYhp9ho/s1600-h/DSCN0202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SuHktDE4qjI/AAAAAAAAAOI/q-SBgYhp9ho/s400/DSCN0202.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395845291137608242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are so blessed to live in the ward that we do, and the street we are on.  We have such great friends and neighbors here.  On a usual day, someone is out playing or visiting.  Everyone is so kind, and we enjoy them all so much.  This summer we have been treated to ice cream parties, and campfire fun with roasted marshmallows, smores, and good conversations.  We love it here!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SuHv0BjvEsI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/SHq6mjGt6x8/s1600-h/Aug+2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SuHv0BjvEsI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/SHq6mjGt6x8/s400/Aug+2009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395857505617121986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-2404593023088244384?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/2404593023088244384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/09/good-neighbors-and-friends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/2404593023088244384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/2404593023088244384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/09/good-neighbors-and-friends.html' title='Good Neighbors and Friends...'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SuHktDE4qjI/AAAAAAAAAOI/q-SBgYhp9ho/s72-c/DSCN0202.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-1309293049051681682</id><published>2009-09-13T17:11:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T17:55:40.955-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Arrrgggghhhh My PIRATE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sq2OJ1hrO8I/AAAAAAAAAN8/f21L97kRYLM/s1600-h/DSCN0151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sq2OJ1hrO8I/AAAAAAAAAN8/f21L97kRYLM/s400/DSCN0151.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381113429415902146" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every year the City has a musical for the children to perform in.  Both girls were excited to tryout.  Kenz has been in it twice before, and this year Cass was going to be able to be apart of it hopefully.  They attended an audition workshop and loved it, but we realized that Kenzie would have to decide between a cousins trip or Pirates.  She chose the cousins trip.  Cassidy was excited, and nervous to tryout.  But, she knew the songs, and she knew the dances they had taught them.  So, she auditioned, and we waited.  Then the list came out, and sure enough, Miss Cass was in and she was a wench.  For the month of August she practiced Tuesdays and Thursdays for about 2 hrs.  The house was filled with Pirate music, Cutter and Kenzie knew the songs as well as she did, and they knew the dances too, for we lived and breathed "Pirates, the Musical."  It was so fun, we made arrangements with our Cousin Ellie to ride up with us, and Laur picked them up.  The two girls grew close and enjoyed each other, and E kept an eye out for Cass.  The last week was craziness, they had practice every night, and then it was here.  Oh, the excitement, oh the nerves, but she was ready!!!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you, this girl is an actress, she got into her part, she made sure she was up front, she managed a few waves, the I love you sign, and lots of smiles our way.  And, when I got the camera out, she was all over it.  What a girl, what a star.  Her costume was so cute, and she was just adorable to watch. 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href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/09/arrrgggghhhh-my-pirate.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/1309293049051681682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/1309293049051681682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/09/arrrgggghhhh-my-pirate.html' title='Arrrgggghhhh My PIRATE!'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sq2OJ1hrO8I/AAAAAAAAAN8/f21L97kRYLM/s72-c/DSCN0151.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-6986503799713318249</id><published>2009-08-28T20:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T20:40:51.579-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ohhhhhh Cutter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SqRuGkeLszI/AAAAAAAAAM0/4vrr8h9eZ-g/s1600-h/DSCN0176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SqRuGkeLszI/AAAAAAAAAM0/4vrr8h9eZ-g/s400/DSCN0176.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378544914135757618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This boy is my shadow, this boy is a crazy little kid, this boy keeps me hopping.  This boy is a good little gardener, this boy loves to ride his bike, this boy loves school.  This boy loves his sisters, this boy loves to bug his sisters, this boy loves his dad.   This boy is good at minding his manners (most of the time), this boy is curious, this boy loves to play with friends.  This boy can drive me up a wall, this boy can push all my buttons, this boy can find my last nerve and stomp on it.  This boy gives the best loves, this boy has a smile that can melt an iceberg, this boy warms my heart.  This boy.......&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I love. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SqRyZvui8jI/AAAAAAAAAM8/PAR_9QubWBQ/s1600-h/Cassidys+Dance+2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SqRyZvui8jI/AAAAAAAAAM8/PAR_9QubWBQ/s400/Cassidys+Dance+2009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378549641621205554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-6986503799713318249?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/6986503799713318249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/08/ohhhhhh-cutter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/6986503799713318249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/6986503799713318249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/08/ohhhhhh-cutter.html' title='Ohhhhhh Cutter'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SqRuGkeLszI/AAAAAAAAAM0/4vrr8h9eZ-g/s72-c/DSCN0176.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-6324202774070919632</id><published>2009-08-26T19:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T20:54:30.905-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Wednesday Getaway</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SqRiVvT72dI/AAAAAAAAAMs/6n0_-0rF3tY/s1600-h/DSCN0123.JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SqRiVvT72dI/AAAAAAAAAMs/6n0_-0rF3tY/s320/DSCN0123.JPG' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My house is often full with my own children, and others that I tend.  Friends often say that I have a revolving front door and it is true.  There is usually someone coming, or going.  It fills my days, fills my pocketbook, and especially fills my heart.  It keeps me busy.  It is a rare occasion that I go anywhere other than to run an errand.  Something I need to change.  I have always loved to go for  rides, go somewhere, see something.  I remember doing it as a child, my best friend and I in high school drove all over this valley.  C has indulged me in the past 16 + plus years, but they have lessened in number for various reasons, and I miss it.  So, when my good friend asked what I was doing on a particular Wednesday, and did I want to go with her and her kids up to Midway, and places in between I jumped at the chance.  I didn't have anyone I was tending that day, and Cutter and I were off on an adventure.  We took the kids up to the Church Museum, and enjoyed every minute of it.  We spent most of our time in the "I Am A Child of God" section, and the kids loved it.  My friend and I got ideas for our callings, the kids did all the interactive activities including putting a few ties in the quilt they had up to give to the Humanitarian Center.  After, it was up the Canyon to Midway and a delicious Mexican lunch, and then on to her cabin to do a little clean up.  She hadn't invited me along to help her clean, but I was so happy I didn't mind at all.  We changed the bedding on 5 beds, straighten the furniture and took the garbage out.  It reminded me of all the business trips we took when I was little girl, and how I would follow the maids around and talk to them as they worked.  (Sounds weird I know, but that is a great memory for me!).  Once we finished, we headed for home, stopped for a drink and snack, (just like all the rides before) and back down went.  It was such a great day, I enjoyed every minute it of...it was an awesome Wednesday getaway!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-6324202774070919632?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/6324202774070919632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/6324202774070919632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/6324202774070919632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html' title='A Wednesday Getaway'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SqRiVvT72dI/AAAAAAAAAMs/6n0_-0rF3tY/s72-c/DSCN0123.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-2030015705538561984</id><published>2009-08-25T15:43:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T22:14:20.644-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to School</title><content type='html'>Today Kenzie started Junior High.  All three kids are back in school.  The house is somewhat quiet on certain days now.  What to do with myself?... Don't worry, I will find plenty to do to fill my time.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenzie was the last to go back.  I have thoroughly enjoyed her this summer.  She has been such a big help around the house, and fun to be with.  She has helped babysit the kids, helped clean and keep the house straight, she has gardened, played with friends, gone to girls camp camp and St George, she took a summer reading class and survived.  I think she even learned something from it.  (She better, it cost us enough :))  She also got contacts, and is excited to not have to constantly deal with broken glasses. This morning, having us both up at 6:00 was kind of weird.  I am usually alone in the morning.  It is going to be a good thing.  I am going to miss her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SpRbKTW8FEI/AAAAAAAAAL8/Csk00LW5Xf8/s1600-h/DSCN0128.JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SpRbKTW8FEI/AAAAAAAAAL8/Csk00LW5Xf8/s320/DSCN0128.JPG' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Cutter Butter was the second to go back to school.  I thought he was going to die because Cass was going and he wasn't.  When school ended back in May, it was hard for him to understand that the "year" was over, and that he would start again in August.  He still has no real sense of time as far as weeks and months are concerned.  So we called it "off track" like his sisters would do throughout the year.  But the poor kid after two weeks was missing it, and so was I, boredom was setting in.  But,  he has had fun though this summer.  We have participated in the neighborhood playgroup at the park when schedules allowed.  He has had a lot of play time with neighbors, and  he is a big helper in the garden.  He loves to pick carrots.  When we had orientation he was really upset that I was coming in with him.  "I do it myself mom!"  I said that I was invited and that it was as much for me as for him.  So, when his first day of class came, on the way he says "no moms right mom?"  Right Cutter, believe me, mom will be doing the happy dance all the way home! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SpRbK9vgFkI/AAAAAAAAAME/sDVjwZVwIFE/s1600-h/DSCN0096.JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SpRbK9vgFkI/AAAAAAAAAME/sDVjwZVwIFE/s320/DSCN0096.JPG' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cassidy was the first to go back.  It was so weird sending her off, without McKenzie and having the other two at home.  But, second grade is a great thing and she loves it.  She rides her bike most days with her friends up the street.  She thinks that is cool.  Although her summer was the shortest we filled the three weeks with fun activities with the cousins.  We had a picnic at the park, had a BBQ at a splash pad, went to Liberty Park to the Seven Canyons water feature (a summer tradition)  and swimming.  She also had the opportunity with Cutter to go to Kids Camp for a week.  A young woman in our ward and her friends planned and did this week long camp for kids 3 - 9.  They loved it.  What a fun experience.  Now she is a busy little bee with the Herriman City children's musical in which she has a part.  She is a little wench in "Pirates, the musical."  She is very excited to perform.  She has had a great experience! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SpRbLbgC1eI/AAAAAAAAAMM/SN-y4g8z5Qk/s1600-h/DSCN0074.JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SpRbLbgC1eI/AAAAAAAAAMM/SN-y4g8z5Qk/s320/DSCN0074.JPG' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;By the way, the corn stock next to Cass she grew from a sprout in 1st grade.  We actually have 3 ears of corn on it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sure love my kids !!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-2030015705538561984?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/2030015705538561984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/08/back-to-school.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/2030015705538561984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/2030015705538561984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/08/back-to-school.html' title='Back to School'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SpRbKTW8FEI/AAAAAAAAAL8/Csk00LW5Xf8/s72-c/DSCN0128.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-444610787424173894</id><published>2009-08-05T19:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T19:26:48.851-06:00</updated><title type='text'>An Old Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SnoxV4ElhGI/AAAAAAAAAL0/zzT1338gUBw/s1600-h/DSCN0079.JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SnoxV4ElhGI/AAAAAAAAAL0/zzT1338gUBw/s320/DSCN0079.JPG' border='0' alt=''style='clear:both;float:left; margin:0px 10px 10px 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A long time ago our subscription to the Friend and Ensign expired.  For a long time, I have been going to renew it. I would try online, and for one reason, or interuption or another it didn't happen.  &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FINALLY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I got my ducks all in a row, and got it renewed.  Our first issue was the conference issue.  I loved it, read it, enjoyed it.  The next months I read it, loved it, cried over it, because it was that old friend, there to support me.  It's pages touched my heart, filled my soul, strengthened my testimony, answered prayers...Glad to have this old friend back...for a long, long time.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:LEFT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-444610787424173894?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/444610787424173894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/08/old-friend.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/444610787424173894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/444610787424173894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/08/old-friend.html' title='An Old Friend'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SnoxV4ElhGI/AAAAAAAAAL0/zzT1338gUBw/s72-c/DSCN0079.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-8909210552388732184</id><published>2009-08-05T19:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T19:13:23.453-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Just my kids</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SnouMum5-KI/AAAAAAAAALs/NvAJDVwYbLA/s1600-h/2008-06+(Jun).jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SnouMum5-KI/AAAAAAAAALs/NvAJDVwYbLA/s400/2008-06+(Jun).jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; 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margin:0 0 10px 10px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a well known fact that where we live, the wind blows...and blows, and blows.  So, it was not unusual that the wind had picked up, and in Winnie the Pooh manner, it was a very blustery day.  I had the back door open, and being the middle of the day, and the kids should be coming home soon, the garage(car door) was open as well.  Cutter decided he wanted to go outside, and opened the people door to the garage.  He stood there in the doorway talking to me with his hand on the door frame when a great vortex of wind grabbed the door and slammed closed on that cute little Cutter hand.  He screamed, I had to pry the door open to get his little fingers free.  I was so scared to look, I kept telling myself I wasn't going to throw up.  It had torn the skin back on two finders, and he couldn't move them.  I called the Doctors to see if we should come to them, or if I needed to take him to instacare.  They said to bring him over, and they took us right back.  He was so brave as they x rayed his hand.  He just kept asking for a bandaid (the cure all for every owwie).  Sure enough both fingers were broken, just small hairline breaks though.  So, after bandaids, and two splints, tada.... Transformer fingers.  He enjoyed showing the neighborhood his fingers, and the next day he told me they were better and didn't need to wear the splints anymore.  Sorry buddy, 7 to 10 days.  But, after the second day he was used to them, and for the most part kept them on.  Then, when it was time to take them off, he wasn't so sure about that.  He was worried about them hurting, and he liked transformer fingers!  What a boy! :)&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:RIGHT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-2807639290080608341?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/2807639290080608341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/08/transformer-fingers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/2807639290080608341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/2807639290080608341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/08/transformer-fingers.html' title='Transformer Fingers'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SpVSoNeRh7I/AAAAAAAAAMk/plWDQQYO5o4/s72-c/DSCN0081.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-6519024236835530406</id><published>2009-07-31T16:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T09:26:36.834-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahh, Success...finally!  (Videos of Dancing throught the Decades)</title><content type='html'>Yipee, they finally loaded.  I apologize for not being the greatest camera person.  I forget that I if I turn the camera, the pic turns too.  Sorry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Cass doing the twist.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f8eb7e1d92f13438" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df8eb7e1d92f13438%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331716078%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D14A13346ACE3A06848B3B1ED32FF6D120ABB7778.ECA759A0BC3E307EBA6A1C44CC6F89F46461F91%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df8eb7e1d92f13438%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DOZAaP4QGEPlkq7F05cqyzqKEPV8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df8eb7e1d92f13438%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331716078%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D14A13346ACE3A06848B3B1ED32FF6D120ABB7778.ECA759A0BC3E307EBA6A1C44CC6F89F46461F91%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df8eb7e1d92f13438%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DOZAaP4QGEPlkq7F05cqyzqKEPV8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Kenzie doing all kinds of eighties dances.  She did a great job on the moon walk.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3cba25e23bf19a37" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3cba25e23bf19a37%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331716078%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7DC897F7223BDB4058604E696C68856ACEE7BA64.7BB9BA7CD80C3B8DE2D3A8123C739EDDCD25E3%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3cba25e23bf19a37%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DWwLvEL4cU0CgSLDwZQCkJF40fcg&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3cba25e23bf19a37%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331716078%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7DC897F7223BDB4058604E696C68856ACEE7BA64.7BB9BA7CD80C3B8DE2D3A8123C739EDDCD25E3%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3cba25e23bf19a37%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DWwLvEL4cU0CgSLDwZQCkJF40fcg&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-6519024236835530406?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=3cba25e23bf19a37&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=f8eb7e1d92f13438&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/6519024236835530406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/08/ahh-successfinally-videos-of-dancing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/6519024236835530406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/6519024236835530406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/08/ahh-successfinally-videos-of-dancing.html' title='Ahh, Success...finally!  (Videos of Dancing throught the Decades)'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-7109759202009238393</id><published>2009-07-29T18:50:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T17:42:50.719-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Dancing Through the Decades"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SnBo4Q3kx4I/AAAAAAAAAKk/FT42fAG062k/s1600-h/June+2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SnBo4Q3kx4I/AAAAAAAAAKk/FT42fAG062k/s320/June+2009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363902472008288130" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Elementary school has a tradition that started about 4 years ago, they "dance through the decades."  Each grade learns a certain dance pertaining to a certain era.  Kindergartners do the hokey pokey, 1st grades do the twist, there is also line dancing, the hand jive, disco from the 70's and dancing from the good old 80's!  It is a fun program, and I love to go watch the kids.  This year was the twist for Cass and Kenzie got to do the 80's (my favorite dance era of course)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Cassidy had a great time learning the twist, and as you can see in the video, she does quite well :).  She got to wear her 1st grade class shirt, and she had a little speaking part before her grade danced.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Kenzie got to do several different dance moves from the 80's, and she seemed to master Michael Jackson's moonwalk.  We had a good time picking her outfit, and doing her hair.  It brought back a lot of memories for me, and I LOVED the music. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully in the future I can figure out why the video wouldn't work, and I will post it later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-7109759202009238393?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/7109759202009238393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/07/dancing-through-decades.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/7109759202009238393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/7109759202009238393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/07/dancing-through-decades.html' title='&quot;Dancing Through the Decades&quot;'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SnBo4Q3kx4I/AAAAAAAAAKk/FT42fAG062k/s72-c/June+2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-5437506446722118869</id><published>2009-07-26T08:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T08:54:27.948-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrating our Freedom and Pioneer Heritage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SpVMLExe-6I/AAAAAAAAAMc/itWqU6YN4XQ/s1600-h/DSCN0058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SpVMLExe-6I/AAAAAAAAAMc/itWqU6YN4XQ/s320/DSCN0058.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374285483480120226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has become a tradition on the 4th of July to go on a bike ride, and have a picnic in a park somewhere before we head off to watch fireworks.  This year we had fun at Draper Park, and Cutter is old enough now, and so good on his bike that he kept right up with everyone, and doesn't complain.  He is such a great little bike rider.  We also have fun buying an ice cream cone from the the ice cream truck.  He must remember us from last year, he certainly made a haul on our group of 15.  At the park waiting for fireworks we play card games.  It is fun to have C home and enjoying it with us.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the 24th, we swim at the Kearns Pool.  It is such a fun place, with all kinds of water features, slides, buckets, sprayers, etc. Even I got in my suit, and enjoyed the massive water bucket that spills down on you.  All the kids had such a great time.  After it is BBQ time and fireworks at home.  Summer is such a fun time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SpVK6CQG_GI/AAAAAAAAAMU/mAuhxjUT2wY/s1600-h/July+2009.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SpVK6CQG_GI/AAAAAAAAAMU/mAuhxjUT2wY/s320/July+2009.jpg' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-5437506446722118869?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/5437506446722118869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/08/celebrating-our-freedom-and-pioneer.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/5437506446722118869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/5437506446722118869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/08/celebrating-our-freedom-and-pioneer.html' title='Celebrating our Freedom and Pioneer Heritage'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SpVMLExe-6I/AAAAAAAAAMc/itWqU6YN4XQ/s72-c/DSCN0058.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-9115873512693651192</id><published>2009-07-13T22:38:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T23:01:16.027-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Volunteers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SlwL0D_Y77I/AAAAAAAAAKM/3aUUWviNylw/s1600-h/GEDC0152.JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SlwL0D_Y77I/AAAAAAAAAKM/3aUUWviNylw/s320/GEDC0152.JPG' border='0' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday June 13th Cory and I were able to volunteer and help out at the Temple Open House.  Cory's assignment was parking, and mine was an usher at tent 3.  What an awesome experience we both had.  It was a very stormy day, and Cory headed out to his assignment in the rain.  Kenzie was a little worried. "Is dad going to be okay?" she asked me.  I said he would be just fine.  He is serving the Lord.  As Cory's group got updated and ready to go and and work, they were told that Moroni had been hit by lightning.  WOW!!!  Moroni did his job protecting the temple. (see pics below) At our Thursday night orientation we had been encouraged to be kind and willing to accept all those that came to see the temple, reservation or not, church dress or not.  There had been feedback given to President Monson that people were being turned away because they didn't have a reservation etc.  It was sad for us to hear that that had happened, but our Stake President told us in that meeting that he knew that our Stake would not be that way.  To go out and serve all with open arms and hearts.  Because Cory was doing parking he would be the first person people entering at his location would come in contact with.  He shared with me the neat experiences he had.  There were several that drove in (he was assigned the main entrance to the temple)and didn't have a reservation.  All asked, we don't have a reservation, is that a problem?  Of course the answer was no.  One family was late for there reservation time, and they had a van load of hungry kids.  Cory said, don't worry, you go get your family fed and come back.  We will let you in.  Another car pulled in, they had just taken their daughter to Provo, were driving by and wondered if they could go through the temple without a reservation...absolutely.  He had so many other great experiences as well, just standing there at the main gate, welcoming and directing traffic.  I had the opportunity to be an Usher at tent 3.  There are 5 tents showing a 12 minute video on temples, and a little history of South Jordan.  Patrons go to the tents first to see the video before they walk through the temple.  I was on the north side of the temple and posted at the first place people would come to from the parking lot.  Tent 3 was designated as the Spanish Speaking tent, or if there wasn't a need for spanish, we would show english as well.  We filled the tent 3 times with spanish speaking patrons.  An entire spanish speaking branch came together to go through the temple.  It was such a special experience, greeting all those that passed by me, welcoming them to the temple, and directing them where they needed to go, even if it was to the bathrooms.  It was so fun to be there with other ward members, carpooling over, and working side by side.  Cory and I look forward to serving again the end of July.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SlwQ2vRH9UI/AAAAAAAAAKc/HlAKCGmhJtM/s1600-h/Oquirrh+Mountain+Temple+Open+House.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SlwQ2vRH9UI/AAAAAAAAAKc/HlAKCGmhJtM/s320/Oquirrh+Mountain+Temple+Open+House.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358176189251319106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-9115873512693651192?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/9115873512693651192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/07/volunteers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/9115873512693651192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/9115873512693651192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/07/volunteers.html' title='Volunteers'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SlwL0D_Y77I/AAAAAAAAAKM/3aUUWviNylw/s72-c/GEDC0152.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-1918495512727487524</id><published>2009-07-02T20:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T21:11:02.050-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SnZQhGUKkJI/AAAAAAAAALM/xr578bmSFoE/s1600-h/DSCN0855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SnZQhGUKkJI/AAAAAAAAALM/xr578bmSFoE/s320/DSCN0855.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365564535619621010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cassidy turned 7!  She had a great birthday celebration that lasted several day.  The Saturday before her birthday we had a BBQ with Cory's family to celebrate both Jordyn and Cassidy's b-days.  It is always fun to get together with the cousins. On her birthday  she got to wear a birthday crown all day at school.  Her class made her a giant birthday card.  At home she opened presents and we decorated birthday cakes.  She picked her cake and wanted it baked in a heart muffin tin, so we decorated those and cupcakes with Sara F, and friends from the neighborhood that dropped by.  With the girls we have decided that even birthdays they can have a party, and odd birthdays you can take a friend to dinner.  So, being an odd year, she invited her friend Ruby from school to go to dinner with us.  Cassidy picked IHOP.  We had a fun time with her and her friend.  Ruby is a very nice girl.  They both were dressed up and looked so cute.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SnZU4ipkSYI/AAAAAAAAALU/n77bQ_N8V9Q/s1600-h/June+20092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SnZU4ipkSYI/AAAAAAAAALU/n77bQ_N8V9Q/s320/June+20092.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365569336409082242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-1918495512727487524?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/1918495512727487524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/07/birthday-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/1918495512727487524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/1918495512727487524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/07/birthday-girl.html' title='Birthday Girl'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SnZQhGUKkJI/AAAAAAAAALM/xr578bmSFoE/s72-c/DSCN0855.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-6382363635487247334</id><published>2009-06-29T20:31:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T20:47:18.716-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Herriman Days Parade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SnZMKmqVAPI/AAAAAAAAALE/KHTKMe3BNsM/s1600-h/DSCN0848.JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SnZMKmqVAPI/AAAAAAAAALE/KHTKMe3BNsM/s320/DSCN0848.JPG' border='0' alt=''style='clear:both;float:left; margin:0px 10px 10px 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:LEFT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We always look forward to Herriman Days.  The parade, carnival and fireworks.  It signifies the start of summer and all the fun activities.  This year Cassidy had the opportunity to actually be in the parade with her dance group.  She was very excited about it.  She got to wear her new shirt from Illuzion Dance, and ride on a trailer with hay.  Kenzie and I took her over to the school to meet her group, dowsed in sun screen and with her water bottle and candy to throw.  We went and found us a spot along the parade route, and went back and got Cutter and Cory.  Kenz and Cutter had a great time gathering all the candy.  We love the sheriffs on their motorcycles.  We saw Eden (Kenzie's art teacher) following behind them, her husband is a sheriff.  The Bishop, his daughter and her friend from our ward were the flag bearers.  Then we saw Miss Cass and we yelled and screamed.  She was so happy, and had a great time.  Cory took the kids to the carnival later that day, Cutter loved the Ferris wheel.  They came home with fun little prizes as well.  It was a great day! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SnZMKfjXvcI/AAAAAAAAAK8/-kXakZ_5Isg/s1600-h/June+20091.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SnZMKfjXvcI/AAAAAAAAAK8/-kXakZ_5Isg/s320/June+20091.jpg' border='0' alt=''style='clear:both;float:left; margin:0px 10px 10px 0;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-6382363635487247334?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/6382363635487247334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/06/herriman-days-parade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/6382363635487247334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/6382363635487247334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/06/herriman-days-parade.html' title='Herriman Days Parade'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SnZMKmqVAPI/AAAAAAAAALE/KHTKMe3BNsM/s72-c/DSCN0848.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-10813435123954039</id><published>2009-06-21T16:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T17:02:14.935-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Oquirrh Mountain Temple Open House</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sk054wPeYYI/AAAAAAAAAKE/fQLuwzGGUmw/s1600-h/GEDC0130.JPG'&gt;&lt;img src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sk054wPeYYI/AAAAAAAAAKE/fQLuwzGGUmw/s320/GEDC0130.JPG' border='0' alt=''style='clear:both;float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a truely once in a lifetime opportunity we have this year being able to not only visit one new temple in the valley, but two.  Cory didn't make it to the Draper Temple with us in March, so I made sure that we ALL got to the Oquirrh Mountain Temple.  This is our new temple.  This is where we will go, to fill our ward and stake assignments, this is where McKenzie will go from now on to do Baptisms for the Dead.  She was able to go with the ward her first time to the Jordan River Temple the Wednesday before we went to the Open House.  She loved everything about doing Baptisms and wants to go again and again and again.  So it was extra special for her to go through this temple knowing what to expect now and knowing that this is where she will go from now on.  Cory took a Friday off, and we went as a family to the Open House.  It was so beautiful and peaceful.  It is so different from the Draper Temple, both extremely beautiful.  They are different designs.  Draper is very square, and the Oquirrh Mountain is Rectangular, and has two grand staircases.  The Celestial Room is at the east end of the temple, the Chandelier in there is an eight pointed star.  It is absolutely gorgeous.  I had met a gentleman while waiting for our food one Wednesday at Carl's Jr, he was up from Utah County working in the temple, getting things ready to hang the chandelier and told me about it, so I was anxious to see it in person.  Because this will be our temple we also have the opportunity to serve at the open house.  Cory and I had gone to a training meeting the day before and it was so fun to walk through and recognize people from our Stake their volunteering.  In the sealing rooms they have invited the Bishoprics and their wives to be in the rooms and share their testimonies about the temple.  As we walked into one of the sealing rooms,  the girls recognized the women in their that was going to speak to us.  She is the crossing guard that the girls see everyday going to and from school.  That was so neat for them.  They got a hug, and I think it made it  more personable and real to them to hear someone they know from their everyday goings on share her testimony.  As we exited the temple and headed to the hospitality tent, Cutter looked up and there to greet us was Teacher Tricia, Cutter's preschool teacher.  He was excited and gave her a hug.  Again, so neat to see someone from his little world there serving and sharing in the special blessing of this temple.  After our cookie, we headed to the front of the temple and took pictures.  The Laurels have been asked to serve at the front of the temple and offer to take pictures so everyone can be in the picture.  Just a wonderful, special experience. &lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:RIGHT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-10813435123954039?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/10813435123954039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/07/oquirrh-mountain-temple-open-house.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/10813435123954039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/10813435123954039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/07/oquirrh-mountain-temple-open-house.html' title='Oquirrh Mountain Temple Open House'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sk054wPeYYI/AAAAAAAAAKE/fQLuwzGGUmw/s72-c/GEDC0130.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-8678746922573309846</id><published>2009-06-20T14:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T14:50:25.139-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Scoccer Girl - The end of an Era?</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sk0ZheYh7iI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/LOAkJyPNils/s320/GEDC0109.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353963594895715874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The final game of the year!  Kenzie has been playing soccer with the same group of girls for about 4 years now.  They play fall and spring.  She has really enjoyed it and the coach that she has had for the past two years has really worked with the girls, and they have come a long way.  Unfortunately, this is their last year together.  Several of the girls have decided to move on to competition soccer.  Sadly that was not an option for us financially or schedule wise as well.  She will play again one more year with a friend that also chose to continue with USA Soccer.  We will see what next year brings.  Kenzie really thinks she wants to get back into dance or gymnastics/tumbling.  It is just fun to watch her, and she does really well.  Glad to see her want to be involved and out and about moving and enjoying the outdoors.  She really does loves to play all sports.  Good for her!  Keep it up babe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sk0YNRboBfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/1v4JOg4WCuE/s1600-h/Kenzie+soccer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sk0YNRboBfI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/1v4JOg4WCuE/s320/Kenzie+soccer.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-8678746922573309846?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/8678746922573309846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/07/scoccer-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/8678746922573309846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/8678746922573309846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/07/scoccer-girl.html' title='Scoccer Girl - The end of an Era?'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sk0ZheYh7iI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/LOAkJyPNils/s72-c/GEDC0109.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-5606264737005365712</id><published>2009-06-15T18:56:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T20:59:05.380-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dancing Queen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sjbv85E1OFI/AAAAAAAAAJU/l0k61gLh4us/s1600-h/2009-05-21-1002-06_edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sjbv85E1OFI/AAAAAAAAAJU/l0k61gLh4us/s320/2009-05-21-1002-06_edited.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347725436941318226" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cassidy had her Dance Recital on May 30th.  She has waited all year for this moment.  This was her first year dancing and she really enjoyed it.  She took with her friend McKenna, and off they went every Thursday for the past year.  She has had some neat experiences.  In December she got to show us what she was learning and dance in her jammies.  In April she had an awesome experience feeling like a model getting her picture taken over and over and over again  (Collage above).  She liked having her hair all done up in curls, the make up and all the different poses she got to do.  Unfortunately, she thought that we would get ALL those pictures (100 at least).  But, mom only got 3 different poses, there was great sadness for a while.   Then her Recital, and dancing at the Riverton Arts Festival.  No one else from her class made it to the performance in Riverton, so her teacher asked if she wanted to do it by herself and she said yes.  She did a great job.  Her next experience will be getting to be a part of our city parade.  We plan on dancing again next year, this time all ballet.  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It is an extra curricular class that they have gone to since November every Tuesday and Thursday an hour before school.  It is not a required class, but does give credit to go toward the "High Flying Hawk" award they can earn for going the extra mile etc in their school experiences.  It was taught by her teacher this year Mr. Foote, and she really enjoyed it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Three Bears"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-5e1ca74352bfe8b8" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=5e1ca74352bfe8b8&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=ee8c582a2102b4e7&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/1897750828101381586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/06/music-rythm-program.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/1897750828101381586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/1897750828101381586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/06/music-rythm-program.html' title='Music &amp; Rythm Program'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sjaz50HNc-I/AAAAAAAAAJM/GM-ZD2DbAjs/s72-c/DSCN0739.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-6339615831381566369</id><published>2009-06-03T13:09:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T13:59:08.582-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Oquirrh Temple Celebration ( by Kenzie)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBlogger9ImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SibLSHXF1II/AAAAAAAAAI4/UFGL4TmUac4/s1600-h/GEDC0098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SibLSHXF1II/AAAAAAAAAI4/UFGL4TmUac4/s320/GEDC0098.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343181519995655298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I had the opportunity to be part of the Oquirrh Mountain Temple &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;celebration.  It took us at least a month to practice.  Every  Wednesday instead of having young womens just with &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;our ward, the whole stake got together to practice for the Temple Celebration.  The dancers were in one room and singers (I was in the choir) in another.  We practiced from 8:00 to 9:00pm singing and dancing over and over again until we had all the music and dances mesmerized.  Then  all the stakes that were participating with the Oquirrh Mountain Temple Celebration got  together for a dress rehearsal.  We had to eat before we went up the because their can't be food in the Conference Center.  Right after dinner I was ready to go to the dress rehearsal, we met as a ward and carpooled uptown.  We were there for 5 hours, I really wanted to say later because it was so cool and I could feel the Savior standing right by me.  On Saturday mom helped get my hair ready  I got dressed then we took some pictures of me.  We carpooled again to the CC (my dad calls it the Meganacle) I got to ride up with my friends.  We got there and  after waiting for 20minutes President Monson came in  and we started to sing "We Thank Thee O God for A Prophet." that was awesome.  Then we listened President Monson talk to us  and then it was time to start the program.   I had the most spiritual  moment,  I just was so happy I could hear the Saviors voice and I knew that the Temple is the house of god.&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-6339615831381566369?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/6339615831381566369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/06/oquirrh-temple-celebration-by-kenzie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/6339615831381566369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/6339615831381566369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/06/oquirrh-temple-celebration-by-kenzie.html' title='Oquirrh Temple Celebration ( by Kenzie)'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SibLSHXF1II/AAAAAAAAAI4/UFGL4TmUac4/s72-c/GEDC0098.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-2500534374241674416</id><published>2009-06-02T13:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T14:13:08.967-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Oquirrh Temple Dedication (by the mom)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SibWeJTHd1I/AAAAAAAAAJA/E_RSKiGiNaM/s1600-h/GEDC0099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SibWeJTHd1I/AAAAAAAAAJA/E_RSKiGiNaM/s320/GEDC0099.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343193821302191954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     What an amazing opportunity Kenzie has had.  For several months she and all the other youth in the new temple district have been practicing for the cultural event.  It has been fun to watch her get excited, and enjoy going to the practices.  She got to go up to the Conference Center and practice just as a choir, and then go again for the dress rehearsal.  She came home both times so excited for the program and all the things they were going to do.  I was excited for her too.  We talked a lot about what a neat experience to be in the same room with President Monson, and hear him speak just to the youth, and feel of his spirit.  It was neat for me to drop her off at the meeting place for the ward, and see all the youth dressed either in their choir outfits or their costumes.  We went as a family over to our Stake Center and were able to watch the Celebration from there.  I&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; was so filled with the spirit.&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  I was so happy for her, and her opportunity.  I loved what President Monson said to them, I loved watching all the dances, I loved hearing all the songs she had learned as part of the choir.  I loved seeing the "Temple" rise out of the mountain they had built on the stage.  I loved singing all the primary hymns about the Temple, and Forever Families.  I loved the song written for this celebration "Come Up to the Mountain of the Lord."  But, I think my most favorite part was at the very end as President Monson was leaving, he turned and waved at the youth...and they all waved back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-2500534374241674416?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/2500534374241674416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/06/oquirrh-temple-dedication-by-mom.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/2500534374241674416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/2500534374241674416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/06/oquirrh-temple-dedication-by-mom.html' title='Oquirrh Temple Dedication (by the mom)'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SibWeJTHd1I/AAAAAAAAAJA/E_RSKiGiNaM/s72-c/GEDC0099.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-6654353644732013770</id><published>2009-05-28T22:22:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T22:39:51.682-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Preschool</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sh9ldql2KlI/AAAAAAAAAIo/udaZyzoorSo/s1600-h/GEDC0094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sh9ldql2KlI/AAAAAAAAAIo/udaZyzoorSo/s320/GEDC0094.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341099243408337490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is with much sadness on both my and Cutter's part to say that Preschool has come to an end for this school year.  Cutter LOVES preschool.  He loves his friends, he loves to learn new things and create, create, create, and he loves Teacher Tricia!  I also love to hear about his friends, to see the things he has learned and created, and Teacher Tricia is the best!  He will miss all those things.  I will miss them too... and the 2 1/2 hours I had to myself on the occasional preschool day.   BUT, he still has T Ball for two weeks, the Sisters are home for the next three, and Preschool starts up again in August.  Yipee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sh9mKGZ-zPI/AAAAAAAAAIw/szQfXpZE5fM/s1600-h/2009-05-21-1006-41.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 233px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sh9mKGZ-zPI/AAAAAAAAAIw/szQfXpZE5fM/s320/2009-05-21-1006-41.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341100006789008626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-6654353644732013770?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/6654353644732013770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/05/preschool.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/6654353644732013770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/6654353644732013770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/05/preschool.html' title='Preschool'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sh9ldql2KlI/AAAAAAAAAIo/udaZyzoorSo/s72-c/GEDC0094.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-2071282453250614154</id><published>2009-05-28T21:58:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T22:21:11.581-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Our garden (through Cutter's camera work)</title><content type='html'>Every so often when I go to take a picture, or load pictures onto the computer I find that the camera has gotten into little hands.  I have wanted to post pics of our garden  and the progress we are making with our little plot and our boxes, so here are some pictures taken about two weeks ago, courtesy  of  Cutter.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sh9gPP8egUI/AAAAAAAAAIg/a3i81QuSKQI/s1600-h/DSCN0688.jpg"&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/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sh9gPP8egUI/AAAAAAAAAIg/a3i81QuSKQI/s320/DSCN0688.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341093498179191106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sh9gOm0d3tI/AAAAAAAAAIY/5__3PVjjT4o/s1600-h/DSCN0695.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/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sh9gOm0d3tI/AAAAAAAAAIY/5__3PVjjT4o/s320/DSCN0695.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341093487139741394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sh9gOTKlX4I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/LtTL36nKZkw/s1600-h/DSCN0690.jpg"&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/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sh9gOTKlX4I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/LtTL36nKZkw/s320/DSCN0690.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341093481863798658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sh9gNzQ3GKI/AAAAAAAAAII/YOGaaFLUTE0/s1600-h/DSCN0691.jpg"&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/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sh9gNzQ3GKI/AAAAAAAAAII/YOGaaFLUTE0/s320/DSCN0691.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341093473300191394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sh9gNgQSfTI/AAAAAAAAAIA/l2Rw1tj05_0/s1600-h/DSCN0686.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/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sh9gNgQSfTI/AAAAAAAAAIA/l2Rw1tj05_0/s320/DSCN0686.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341093468197518642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tomato plants are doing much better, and we have beets, carrots, onions and swiss chard showing their green furry little heads!  We also now have wood chips  to go around all the boxes.  I also have strawberry plants, peas and cilantro growing in containers out front.  Yeah!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-2071282453250614154?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/2071282453250614154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/05/our-garden-through-cutters-camera-work.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/2071282453250614154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/2071282453250614154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/05/our-garden-through-cutters-camera-work.html' title='Our garden (through Cutter&apos;s camera work)'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sh9gPP8egUI/AAAAAAAAAIg/a3i81QuSKQI/s72-c/DSCN0688.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-7572289548536398231</id><published>2009-05-28T21:19:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T21:49:30.533-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Our little Sea Gog (Dog)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sh9VV1NhqmI/AAAAAAAAAHI/m4RYK6jOEJ4/s1600-h/GEDC0090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sh9VV1NhqmI/AAAAAAAAAHI/m4RYK6jOEJ4/s320/GEDC0090.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341081516634122850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our little man is playing T ball this year.  He is so cute in his uniform and hat.  He is doing a pretty good job too, if he doesn't lose interest to soon in the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cutter "on deck"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sh9XGhS65jI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Zv17XIi4His/s1600-h/GEDC0076.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/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sh9XGhS65jI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Zv17XIi4His/s320/GEDC0076.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341083452613256754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up to bat ---- we have discovered that he actually bats much better left handed (yea dad and Grandpa J)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sh9YGYaUlMI/AAAAAAAAAHY/GiUVi3lCnXk/s1600-h/GEDC0080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sh9YGYaUlMI/AAAAAAAAAHY/GiUVi3lCnXk/s320/GEDC0080.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341084549740008642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rounding 1st on to 2nd base&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sh9Yt0_Q79I/AAAAAAAAAHg/grZ4BcPXUDQ/s1600-h/GEDC0082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sh9Yt0_Q79I/AAAAAAAAAHg/grZ4BcPXUDQ/s320/GEDC0082.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341085227426050002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanging out at 2nd with Dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sh9ZSzpS82I/AAAAAAAAAHo/gtDeXhSqBx4/s1600-h/GEDC0083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sh9ZSzpS82I/AAAAAAAAAHo/gtDeXhSqBx4/s320/GEDC0083.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341085862720631650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ready at 3rd to head for home plate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sh9Z9PBh1XI/AAAAAAAAAHw/rlfy4nDyNkg/s1600-h/GEDC0084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sh9Z9PBh1XI/AAAAAAAAAHw/rlfy4nDyNkg/s320/GEDC0084.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341086591624533362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fielding the ball (looks like a pro to me!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sh9ajDHNecI/AAAAAAAAAH4/T8MNgJUZXPk/s1600-h/GEDC0086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sh9ajDHNecI/AAAAAAAAAH4/T8MNgJUZXPk/s320/GEDC0086.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341087241262168514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been fun to watch him get excited about it, and want to be up to bat.  But, in his book the best part is the snow cone from the Snack bar after each game!  What a boy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-7572289548536398231?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/7572289548536398231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/05/our-little-sea-gog-dog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/7572289548536398231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/7572289548536398231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/05/our-little-sea-gog-dog.html' title='Our little Sea Gog (Dog)'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sh9VV1NhqmI/AAAAAAAAAHI/m4RYK6jOEJ4/s72-c/GEDC0090.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-2499667944681697256</id><published>2009-05-21T21:31:00.014-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T21:47:47.989-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"1st Grade Through the Year A Musical Journey"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/ShYk4EbqmjI/AAAAAAAAAHA/4v3jQUQucKc/s1600-h/DSCN0706.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/ShYk4EbqmjI/AAAAAAAAAHA/4v3jQUQucKc/s320/DSCN0706.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338494953975355954" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Cassidy had her 1st grade program on Wednesday.  She was so excited for Cutter and I to come and be able to sing to us. She did a great job and looked so cute in her class t shirt.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    She came home about two weeks ago and told me she had a part for the program she needed to memorize.  Great! I thought not a problem.  Every month as part of her homework she has had to memorize a poem, and does it well, without my help.  It comes naturally to her.  But, for some reason she got all worked up over this part.  She thought for sure she was not going to be able to do it.  I told her she would do great, and get it down really easy.  This was only 5 lines.  Her poems are more like twenty.  But, she worried, and stewed over it.....  Then, Monday after school she comes home with a big smile on her face, and said "I know it mom, look I am going to throw it (her cheat sheet)in the garbage."  She promptly did that and then told me her part without any hesitation.  Wednesday she was perfect, spoke slow enough and loud enough you could understand her.  The dances and songs were so cute!!!  What a gal! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a note, Cutter is sitting on my lap while I am taping this.  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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-147940591605990019</id><published>2009-05-17T22:53:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T23:17:29.620-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wheeler Farm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/ShDuiYL7veI/AAAAAAAAAG4/KLt7FcoGNWE/s1600-h/DSCN0680.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/ShDuiYL7veI/AAAAAAAAAG4/KLt7FcoGNWE/s320/DSCN0680.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337027832809504226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/ShDuiCsOEaI/AAAAAAAAAGw/WcatISZmHuM/s1600-h/DSCN0675.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 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src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/ShDr_zFmr9I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/7wAFFvmujNo/s320/DSCN0673.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337025039712038866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cutter's last field trip for Preschool was to Wheeler Farm.  I asked C to take a couple of hours off and come with us.  We had a good time.  It was a babysitting day, so I had 5 extra kids.  They enjoyed the baby animals, the ducks, tree house, and the wagon ride.  So grateful that Cutter has had this opportunity to go to preschool.  He enjoys it so much.  He has made good friends and has learned a lot.  I am glad he will be going again this next year.  Not sure what he or I will do for the next 3 months when he doesn't have preschool.  He usually asks me everyday if he has preschool or not.  He especially likes the girls there.  He told me the other day that he and Madelyn were going to get married!  He cracks me up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-147940591605990019?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/147940591605990019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/05/wheeler-farm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/147940591605990019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/147940591605990019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/05/wheeler-farm.html' title='Wheeler Farm'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/ShDuiYL7veI/AAAAAAAAAG4/KLt7FcoGNWE/s72-c/DSCN0680.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-4627736250669897342</id><published>2009-04-28T22:09:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T22:27:27.106-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Once in a lifetime ?!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SffTbL0yQcI/AAAAAAAAAE8/7M1HDUzrGv8/s1600-h/DSCN0624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SffTbL0yQcI/AAAAAAAAAE8/7M1HDUzrGv8/s320/DSCN0624.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329961148000387522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C had the opportunity to go to a major league baseball game with his brother, dad and nephew in Phoenix.  They saw the Arizona Diamondbacks play the  St Louis Cardinals (Cameron's favorite team).   Cameron was given the trip for his birthday, and the others were invited along for the experience and fun.  They flew out at 8:30 am and returned home that night at 10:30 pm.  All of them had a great time.  C thought it was great.   Hopefully it will be something C could do with Cutter when he is older.  Now, we just need to get to the Dayton 500. What a neat experience! 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The Easter bunny comes to our house on Saturday morning, and we had a special treat.  Janet and Jayden were up for the weekend and Jayden had not  really experienced Easter, and all they fun things that go along with it.  Cutter was first up, and came downstairs all excited, the Easter bunny had come!  He went and got everyone up, and the fun started.  We showed Jayden how to look for the eggs that had been left.  Cutter filled his shirt up, it was so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SffN_8iEPMI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SZIDov5fckE/s1600-h/DSCN0593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SffN_8iEPMI/AAAAAAAAAEU/SZIDov5fckE/s320/DSCN0593.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329955182480735426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Easter bunny had left a basket for all the kids, including Jayden.  Then we were off to Grandma Jensen's for our traditional Easter Egg Hunt, lunch, treats and good times. &lt;br /&gt;  The kids had so much fun.  It was so good to have Janet and Jayden there with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SffRUXCjYmI/AAAAAAAAAEc/ISGE9N69Jw4/s1600-h/DSCN0594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SffRUXCjYmI/AAAAAAAAAEc/ISGE9N69Jw4/s320/DSCN0594.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329958831728583266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SffSFWVK3dI/AAAAAAAAAE0/o_tHQnkg3Mg/s1600-h/DSCN0602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SffSFWVK3dI/AAAAAAAAAE0/o_tHQnkg3Mg/s320/DSCN0602.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329959673351822802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SffSFHThVhI/AAAAAAAAAEs/FHKx0hBp2uo/s1600-h/DSCN0598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SffSFHThVhI/AAAAAAAAAEs/FHKx0hBp2uo/s320/DSCN0598.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329959669318374930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SffSExzQ_rI/AAAAAAAAAEk/YgZMN4bOunc/s1600-h/DSCN0596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SffSExzQ_rI/AAAAAAAAAEk/YgZMN4bOunc/s320/DSCN0596.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329959663545941682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-2527917176527345687?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/2527917176527345687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-easter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/2527917176527345687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/2527917176527345687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SffMY618oPI/AAAAAAAAAEM/LK_-VrRjkCs/s72-c/DSCN0590.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-1337825636776668619</id><published>2009-04-28T20:44:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T21:22:10.221-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Service with a smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SffFllmnPOI/AAAAAAAAAD0/yfbPsSWO9pM/s1600-h/DSCN0569.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SffFllmnPOI/AAAAAAAAAD0/yfbPsSWO9pM/s320/DSCN0569.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329945933556169954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For school this year, Cassidy was given the opportunity to do a service project assignment.  She was to do two hours of service for someone, or the community etc.  It did not have to be just one thing either.  She chose to help me out with the decorations for the Book Fair that I had been asked to do.  She punched out circles for me, and helped  put the decorations ups at the school.  She also helped clean up the city ball fields, and get them ready for baseball.  With Cutter playing T ball this year we had been asked to give our time at the field to help prepare it. She did a good job, and we had fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-1337825636776668619?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/1337825636776668619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/04/service-with-smile.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/1337825636776668619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/1337825636776668619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/04/service-with-smile.html' title='Service with a smile'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SffFllmnPOI/AAAAAAAAAD0/yfbPsSWO9pM/s72-c/DSCN0569.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-6858247572274725526</id><published>2009-04-28T20:22:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T20:42:16.883-06:00</updated><title type='text'>McKenzie's March Madness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sfe6ASaF90I/AAAAAAAAADs/1tgClYtH3Xw/s1600-h/GEDC0045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 75px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sfe6ASaF90I/AAAAAAAAADs/1tgClYtH3Xw/s320/GEDC0045.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329933198120318786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sfe5_6vlvUI/AAAAAAAAADk/VQtZD47LtNs/s1600-h/GEDC0044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 74px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sfe5_6vlvUI/AAAAAAAAADk/VQtZD47LtNs/s320/GEDC0044.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329933191768030530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     March was a fun, crazy, out of control, month for McKenzie (and me).  With turning twelve, she of course started Young Womens.  She got to meet with the counselor over Beehives, and was introduced to the Personal Progress program.  She and I have sat down and read through it.  I'm excited to watch and help her achieve such great things.   To welcome her into YW the Beehives came over and decorated her room while she was at piano.  She loved it and was so excited.  With the new Oquirrah Mountain Temple, and Draper Temple the young people in those temple districts have the opportunity to be a part of a Cultural Celebration.  Since she is twelve, she gets to participate as well.  She and I went to a Fireside to kick off the Celebration.  What a neat, once in a lifetime opportunity for her.  She is in the choir, and will be singing in the Conference Center on Temple Square the end of May.  It is taking a lot of dedication and practices, but she loves it all.  It is so cool to see her wear the bracelet they handed out at the fireside.  It says "Come Up to the Mountain."  What awesome spiritual experiences she is having so far in her young life.   We went to 7th grade orientation, and registered for school.  It still blows my mind that I will have one in Junior High.  We went to St George to see our family the weekend of her birthday, and she thought that was great.  She got to have lunch at Marv's, a BBQ, and time with family.  We had a nice trip.  And, she started soccer again.  Welcome to twelve!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-6858247572274725526?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/6858247572274725526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/04/mckenzies-march-madness.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/6858247572274725526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/6858247572274725526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/04/mckenzies-march-madness.html' title='McKenzie&apos;s March Madness'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sfe6ASaF90I/AAAAAAAAADs/1tgClYtH3Xw/s72-c/GEDC0045.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-1381748359861067721</id><published>2009-04-05T21:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T21:34:45.361-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cutter is 4 !!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SffKoDwlxCI/AAAAAAAAAEE/xZxsX78RNuQ/s1600-h/DSCN0585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SffKoDwlxCI/AAAAAAAAAEE/xZxsX78RNuQ/s320/DSCN0585.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329951473568957474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SffKoJZBCjI/AAAAAAAAAD8/O-OFWNFSTAc/s1600-h/DSCN0588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SffKoJZBCjI/AAAAAAAAAD8/O-OFWNFSTAc/s320/DSCN0588.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329951475080694322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No mom, I want to be five."  What a funny little boy.  He was so excited for his birthday, but he was not going to be four.  He was going to be five.  We had this discussion several times.  Guess what, it is hard enough for me to see my baby be four, no way am I letting you jump to five Cutter Butter Peanut Butter!  If I could freeze you and not let you get any older I would!  You warm me all over little man!  I love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-1381748359861067721?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/1381748359861067721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/04/cutter-is-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/1381748359861067721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/1381748359861067721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/04/cutter-is-4.html' title='Cutter is 4 !!!!'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SffKoDwlxCI/AAAAAAAAAEE/xZxsX78RNuQ/s72-c/DSCN0585.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-1256520344284150679</id><published>2009-03-28T21:35:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T21:50:49.302-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sc7vxr-PDhI/AAAAAAAAADM/ydch329qqgA/s1600-h/DSCN0544.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sc7vxr-PDhI/AAAAAAAAADM/ydch329qqgA/s320/DSCN0544.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318451846867521042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sc7viBIYRuI/AAAAAAAAADE/jA7k5EHLKvI/s1600-h/DSCN0543.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sc7viBIYRuI/AAAAAAAAADE/jA7k5EHLKvI/s320/DSCN0543.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318451577669306082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Wednesday Cassidy had her dance pictures taken.  It was quite the set up.  The pictures were taken at Jaylynn Studios.  We got there at 5:00 pm, and she went back to get photographed.  She had three stations she went to, each several different poses, against different backgrounds, and then the class picture.  She was so cute, and it was so fun to watch her get into it.  She seems to be a natural in front of the camera.   There was one photographer that I could tell was just taken with her.  She came over to show me how well some of the shots were turning out. "Look how beautiful that is" she said.  I was a proud mom.  I can't wait to get them back.  Here she is at home, in goofy mode, and I with my less than professional skill and camera.  But she is still BEAUTIFUL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-1256520344284150679?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/1256520344284150679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/03/beautiful-girl.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/1256520344284150679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/1256520344284150679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/03/beautiful-girl.html' title='Beautiful Girl'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sc7vxr-PDhI/AAAAAAAAADM/ydch329qqgA/s72-c/DSCN0544.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-660036120256980777</id><published>2009-03-28T21:02:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T21:18:32.896-06:00</updated><title type='text'>We loved to see the Temple</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sc7odZmIIqI/AAAAAAAAAB4/dzcUjZFlnH4/s1600-h/DSCN0537.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sc7odZmIIqI/AAAAAAAAAB4/dzcUjZFlnH4/s320/DSCN0537.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318443801755787938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sc7odYUNpEI/AAAAAAAAABw/25uf3OA8neM/s1600-h/DSCN0536.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sc7odYUNpEI/AAAAAAAAABw/25uf3OA8neM/s320/DSCN0536.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318443801412215874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids and I went to the Draper Temple Open House on March 13th.  We had the most wonderful experience.  Cutter was such a good boy, and we all felt the spirit.  We pulled into the parking lot of the chapel we had been assigned, and walked right into the Relief Society room to see the 12 minute video about the Temple, Draper and Temple work.  We then walked out to the Shuttle for the 6 minute drive up to the temple.  We listened to our host read about the temple and how the tour would work.  It was such a beautiful sunny morning, and the kids enjoyed the ride on the bus.  We got off the bus and walked through the maze of tents (to keep people dry and protected through the elements) to get to the temple.  We entered through the Baptismal entrance.  I was just amazed at how well Cutter did.  He enjoyed what he saw.  He did almost take a left turn right into the baptismal font (full of water of course)and it was a little of a challenge for him to have to stay in line, he wanted to move faster and get ahead.  We all enjoyed the time in the sealing room and listening to a couple share their feelings and information.  We enjoyed looking in the mirrors and seeing "forever."  As we exited the temple, we went through more tent mazes, and ended up at the church next door.  There we found refreshments (cookies and water),  the Sweden Temple (we waved and said "hi Alex") on the wall that displayed many of the temples in operation today, and stopped to take a picture.  On our way out to meet the shuttle Kenzie was able to find a way out of the tent maze and get a picture of the temple.  It was a wonderful experience for all of us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-660036120256980777?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/660036120256980777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/03/we-loved-to-see-temple.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/660036120256980777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/660036120256980777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/03/we-loved-to-see-temple.html' title='We loved to see the Temple'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sc7odZmIIqI/AAAAAAAAAB4/dzcUjZFlnH4/s72-c/DSCN0537.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-6299126403318727462</id><published>2009-03-27T21:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T21:28:41.987-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Kenzie's art</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sc7qzOMZmgI/AAAAAAAAACQ/heel-p48iDU/s1600-h/DSCN0542.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/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sc7qzOMZmgI/AAAAAAAAACQ/heel-p48iDU/s320/DSCN0542.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318446375675468290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sc7qzK1HJJI/AAAAAAAAACI/iEoX9S9LtcM/s1600-h/DSCN0539.jpg"&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/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sc7qzK1HJJI/AAAAAAAAACI/iEoX9S9LtcM/s320/DSCN0539.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318446374772483218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sc7qyr0_gJI/AAAAAAAAACA/sMG483o-9pk/s1600-h/DSCN0541.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sc7qyr0_gJI/AAAAAAAAACA/sMG483o-9pk/s320/DSCN0541.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318446366450483346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenzie looks forward to being off track, because that mean Art lessons!  She loves art, and has learned so much.  Here are some pictures.  The Panda was one of the two projects for this time.  The puppies and Cupid her teacher found in her drawer.  Kenzie has started them at another time, and was able to finish them this go around.  She also did a ceramic rabbit, but we don't have it back yet.  It still needed to be fired.  I'll post a pic of that when we get it back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-6299126403318727462?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/6299126403318727462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/03/kenzies-art.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/6299126403318727462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/6299126403318727462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/03/kenzies-art.html' title='Kenzie&apos;s art'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sc7qzOMZmgI/AAAAAAAAACQ/heel-p48iDU/s72-c/DSCN0542.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-1085457508786386083</id><published>2009-03-26T20:11:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T21:01:46.684-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cutter Capers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sc7jmnSH6rI/AAAAAAAAABo/NqZB9RxaElI/s1600-h/DSCN0558.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sc7jmnSH6rI/AAAAAAAAABo/NqZB9RxaElI/s320/DSCN0558.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318438462490667698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sc7jmW6tVHI/AAAAAAAAABg/-wP7i0ukbkg/s1600-h/DSCN0534.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sc7jmW6tVHI/AAAAAAAAABg/-wP7i0ukbkg/s320/DSCN0534.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318438458097489010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sc7irOtrWdI/AAAAAAAAABY/e2VjRJ6Wlrk/s1600-h/DSCN0523.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sc7irOtrWdI/AAAAAAAAABY/e2VjRJ6Wlrk/s320/DSCN0523.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318437442283067858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures of Cutter, or his antics.  1st sleeping in front of the computer.  He wanted to watch CARS and C was watching TV so we set him up at the computer with his "B" (blanket).  He was soooo quiet after a few minutes, I thought "Wow, he is really getting into the movie."  Then a few minutes later I looked over at him and he was sound asleep.  2nd the "mountain" of clothes.  We spent a Saturday morning not to long ago putting all the clean clothes away.  Cutter enjoys helping and was way into it this time.  I usually send him with the same type of items (pants etc) to put in their proper drawer.  Well, he kept coming back for more so quick.  Off he went with more and more piles of his clothes, then he started taking C's clothes as well.  I told him to stop, but he just giggled and off he went.  So, I went in to retrieve  his dad's things and found the "mountain." 3rd driving the boat.  Cutter's preschool had a fieldtrip to the Aquarium last week.  His teacher came around to get a pic of him, and he ended up on the boat driving.  So I had to take a pic as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-1085457508786386083?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/1085457508786386083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/03/cutter-capers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/1085457508786386083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/1085457508786386083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/03/cutter-capers.html' title='Cutter Capers'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sc7jmnSH6rI/AAAAAAAAABo/NqZB9RxaElI/s72-c/DSCN0558.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-8069591648026200105</id><published>2009-03-06T18:47:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T20:54:51.752-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"If there is anything virtuous, lovely, or of good report or praisewortly, we seek after these things." A of F 13</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SbHq6lG7nkI/AAAAAAAAAAw/eDVCPPgh2d4/s1600-h/Photo++10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SbHq6lG7nkI/AAAAAAAAAAw/eDVCPPgh2d4/s320/Photo++10.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310283727761022530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This article of faith kept coming to my mind yesterday as I sat in Parent Teacher Conferences with my girls.  They are all of these attributes.  I love them so much!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Our appointment with Cassidy's teacher was first.  She is one smart little cookie and LOVES school.  She loves her teacher and loves to learn.  Cassidy is reading at a third grade level, and is comprehending most everything that she reads.  She gets math and loves it.  About a month ago she was invited to start doing advanced spelling tests because she was consistently getting 100% on her tests.    She still is getting  between 95 to 100% on her tests, and the words are like nephew, strewn, interview, etc.  She blows my mind.  Her teacher loves her, and is so great to give her the things she needs to keep growing and learning and not get bored.  All A's for Cassidy.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     On we went to Kenzie's teacher.  He is a former Principal, retired and came back to teach because he loves to teach, and loves the kids.  We sat down, and he looked at Kenz, and said" what can I say?  Kenzie is great, a delight to have in class."  We looked over her scores, and he addressed the two areas that she was a little low in.  The 1st, independent reading.  She does it, she just needs to make sure she is getting it recorded.  Easy fix.  2nd, problem solving.  He was so great.  He recognizes as well as C and I do that it mostly boils down to  believing in herself.  He told me "I know she can do it, I have seen her do it.  She just needs to BELIEVE that she can."  You could just tell how much he really cares for her.  He wants her to succeed, and knows that she can.  He reminded her that she has confidence in everything else that she does.  She excels in public speaking, science, social studies, etc.  He told her to remember that and how she feels when she does those things, and apply that to math.  He is LDS so I felt comfortable to say in front of him that I remind her that Heavenly Father gave her a brain she needs to use it, and she needs to ask him for help with the things she struggles with.   He went on to say "You know what the best part is?  He gave you a perfect brain, not one that was used or broken, it isn't defective or anything.  It is just right, and just right for you."  We both left happy, satisfied and grateful for wonderful teachers that believe in her.   She left with confidence.  Her grades? 2 B's and 3 A's.  Nothing at all to be ashamed of.  I was happy dancing for sure!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-8069591648026200105?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/8069591648026200105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/03/if-there-is-anything-virtuous-lovely-or.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/8069591648026200105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/8069591648026200105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/03/if-there-is-anything-virtuous-lovely-or.html' title='&quot;If there is anything virtuous, lovely, or of good report or praisewortly, we seek after these things.&quot; A of F 13'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SbHq6lG7nkI/AAAAAAAAAAw/eDVCPPgh2d4/s72-c/Photo++10.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-7419346646588708386</id><published>2009-03-03T21:15:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T22:19:45.051-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"New Beginnings"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sa4PIKCmlTI/AAAAAAAAAAo/dWC9-EPsIQ4/s1600-h/grandpa+pics+246.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sa4PIKCmlTI/AAAAAAAAAAo/dWC9-EPsIQ4/s320/grandpa+pics+246.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309197643525035314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Our Kenzie is becoming a young women.  She was invited to "New Beginnings" at Young Womens.  I was able to go with her.  The YW introduced and welcomed all the incoming girls this year.  Kenzie was so excited.  She is one of the last in her little group of friends go into YW, and she has been waiting anxiously.  The evening was special.  The YW did skits introducing Personal Progress the theme for the year, the activities they do, and the YW Virtues.  Then they introduced and spotlighted the new girls.  Jessica M spotlighted Kenz.  That was fun to have her do it.  She used to babysit for us until Kenzie was old enough.  Here is what they had written for her.  &lt;br /&gt;"McKenzie was born on.... Her favorite colors are blue and yellow.  Her favorite hobbies are soccer, collecting things, trying new sports, singing and acting.  She has been in several plays.  She loves science and won for her grade this year.  She got to go to BYU for a science fair last year.  She is happy, fun and active.  The candy bar that best describes her is Nutrageous.  She is outgoing and a little outrageous.  She is a special Daughter of God."  I couldn't help but get teary eyed.  My first is moving on, she is growing up, maturing, no longer my baby.  She gets to experience such fun new things.  Not only here in YW, but also in school.  It just blows my mind.  It truly is a new beginning not only for her, but for me as well.  My dear friend leaned back and said "I remember when she was just 2 and was twirling around in the isle in sacrament meeting."  Her daughter said, "I remember her sharing her fruit snacks with me." What a sweetheart she is.   She is such a good girl, a great big sister, a good friend.  We love her so much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-7419346646588708386?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/7419346646588708386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-beginnings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/7419346646588708386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/7419346646588708386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-beginnings.html' title='&quot;New Beginnings&quot;'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/Sa4PIKCmlTI/AAAAAAAAAAo/dWC9-EPsIQ4/s72-c/grandpa+pics+246.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-8814270652192276570</id><published>2009-02-24T18:15:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T20:39:21.515-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"I like to ride my bicycle..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SaSfafBwYWI/AAAAAAAAAAg/fLm7eqv2wIo/s1600-h/DSCN0509.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SaSfafBwYWI/AAAAAAAAAAg/fLm7eqv2wIo/s320/DSCN0509.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306541538303566178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About a week ago friends down the street gave Cutter a two wheeler.  He was so excited, he was ready to ride.  Cory tried helping him ride without training wheels, but he isn't quite ready for that.  We inadvertently got rid of the training wheels we had used for Cass, but our neighbor gave us some he had.  So, on Saturday, Cory got them on for Cutter.  At first they were too high, and Cutter had a great exercise bike.  He could peddle like crazy and not get anywhere.  So, the guys cut them down, drilled new holes, and waalah!  Cutter is off and peddling.  He &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;LOVES&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; it.  He rode and rode, and got mad when we told him it was time to come in.  Sunday he woke up, and asked if he could ride his bike.  He wasn't happy that he had to go to church first.  Once he was home, he wanted to go out.  I finally let him, and off he went.  He is so good at it too.  He rides in circles in the garage, he can coast, knows how to brake, and turn around.  He was out again today.  No stopping him now!  He's a pro.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.  The paper sack is his "treasure chest."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-8814270652192276570?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/8814270652192276570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/02/about-week-ago-friends-down-street-gave.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/8814270652192276570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/8814270652192276570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/02/about-week-ago-friends-down-street-gave.html' title='&quot;I like to ride my bicycle...&quot;'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SaSfafBwYWI/AAAAAAAAAAg/fLm7eqv2wIo/s72-c/DSCN0509.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-2379904891217459581</id><published>2009-02-24T16:26:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T18:01:44.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saying Goodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SaSXiaUCpYI/AAAAAAAAAAY/pv8-6pHNSok/s1600-h/DSCN0504.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SaSXiaUCpYI/AAAAAAAAAAY/pv8-6pHNSok/s320/DSCN0504.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306532878384014722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Last week we said goodbye to our dear neighbors dog Lady.  We loved Lady.  McKenzie had had several opportunities to take care of Lady when they went out of town, or were away and needed Lady to be let out to potty.  She was able to take her for a few walks, make sure she had food and water, and of course let her out so she could go.   Kenzie really enjoyed and loved lady.  Lady was a funny dog.  She loved to run away.  We often were out trying to  help catch her, or find her.  One day, I looked out my back window and there she was just laying on the lawn, looking up at me.  She had found her way out of her yard, but couldn't find her way back in, so she came next door.  Cory loved to tease her, and play with her.  Thanks for letting us love your dog, we will miss her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-2379904891217459581?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/2379904891217459581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/02/saying-goodbye.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/2379904891217459581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/2379904891217459581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/02/saying-goodbye.html' title='Saying Goodbye'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cpOwD2Imsqk/SaSXiaUCpYI/AAAAAAAAAAY/pv8-6pHNSok/s72-c/DSCN0504.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-34383252004901614</id><published>2009-02-17T14:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T15:06:55.464-07:00</updated><title type='text'>6th Grade Etiquette</title><content type='html'>I had the great opportunity to go to Kenzie's class on the 5th and teach them a little about etiquette.  We talked about phone etiquette, manners, how to set a table, and of course how to eat your meal etc.  It was a lot of fun.  The kids were great.  They had good questions, and really seemed to enjoy it.  The point to having the the class was then to be able to put it to use.  So, on Friday the 13th for their Valentine's party they had an etiquette breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;  Their teacher strongly encouraged them to dress the best they could.  Girls were asked to wear dresses and the boys were asked to were a shirt and tie.  If they didn't have those things, then dress the best they could.  They all looked so nice.  There was one boy that only owns shorts.  But he had on his nicest pair and looked good.  One girl that had flat out said she would not wear a dress did show up in a skirt.  They all looked good.  We had the boys escort the girls to the tables and help them to sit down.  We had card tables set up and decorated in the lunchroom for them.  They ate yogurt, fruit and pancakes.  They all did a really good job using their utensils even though some of them admitted that they really would have rather been able to pick it up with their fingers.  We served them and they got to practice all the skills that we talked about in class.  They talked among their own table, even though at first they may have felt a little awkward.  They remembered to say please and thank you, and most of them did a good job of keeping their elbow off the table.  I loved every minute of it.  It was a lot of fun. &lt;br /&gt;   Although I do have to admit at the end of January, when I thought I was going to have to oversee the whole thing I wondered what I had been thinking back in October when I said that I would do it.  But, the room mom did the food and decoration part (it was fabulous!) and I did the etiquette part. it was a great trade off.  The kids were very respectful to all of us adults.  Thanks to Kenzie's teacher for the opportunity.   It was fun!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-34383252004901614?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/34383252004901614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/02/6th-grade-ettiquette.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/34383252004901614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/34383252004901614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/02/6th-grade-ettiquette.html' title='6th Grade Etiquette'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-6895121555335324652</id><published>2009-02-10T19:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T20:21:01.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soooo..."Let's Hurry up and wait."</title><content type='html'>Early Monday morning, 12:30 am.  Cory is stirring, he gets up, and goes downstairs in search of a Zantac for his stomach.  This is not at all unusual, there are several times that his stomach has been bothering him, he takes Zantac, he is better and sleep continues.  Two hours later he isn't better, he tries some Advil to see if it will help him get to sleep.  4:30 am I find him in the bathroom, throwing up.  This is &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; usual.  7:00 am, several trips to the bathroom later to continue to vomit, he is in bed, and I tell him I don't think he should go into work today.  I get all my troops out the door to school, (my own, and the one's I watch) and I go back upstairs to check on him.  I find him in bed, and there he goes again, headed for the toilet.  We decide that he had better see a doctor.  He can't get comfortable, any way he lays he hurts.  As I am downstairs trying to get in touch with a nurse at the doctor's he comes out of the bedroom, doubled over in pain.  He tells me he thinks we better go now.  &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;(ya think?)&lt;/span&gt;. C has an extremely high tolerance for pain, when he broke his leg it was no big deal to him.  He NEVER has Novocaine at the dentist, even on a root canal.  So he is obviously sick!  9:45 am  we get in the car, headed for Instacare.  We drive two houses, he rolls down the window to vomit.  He is in extreme pain!  I have never seen him like this, ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11:30 am: Soooooo after 1/2 a liter of IV, a blood test, urine test and x ray, the doctor says, "Well he either has Appendicitis or Diverticulitis, but that would be very unusual in a 38 year old.  You need to get him to the hospital."  Okay!   So, he at least had color back in his face and he wasn't in as much pain.  The IV had helped.  Off we go to IMC, with a brief stop at MIL's to drop off Cutter.12:30 pm we arrive at the IMC Emergency.   An hour and a half later, we are finally in the ER.  Again C's blood is taken, urine is given, and off he goes for a CT scan.  The doctor comes in to see where they are at with all the tests and he says  "So, let's hurry up and wait!"  Exactly!!!!!!!!   His white blood count is off the charts... He has appendicitis, and it needs to be taken out NOW! says the doctor.  4:00 pm he meets the Doctor that will do the surgery.  Cory is up next.  5:00 pm he is in surgery, then recovery and finally in a room. 8:00 pm.   &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;WHAT A DAY!&lt;/span&gt;  All is finally well.  C is home, the pain is gone, so is his stomach hair.  :)  The things this man goes through so we can spend some time with him.  WOW!  Love you babe!  Glad your home and okay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-6895121555335324652?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/6895121555335324652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/02/soooolets-hurry-up-and-wait.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/6895121555335324652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/6895121555335324652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/02/soooolets-hurry-up-and-wait.html' title='Soooo...&quot;Let&apos;s Hurry up and wait.&quot;'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-7561696859307019</id><published>2009-02-10T19:01:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T20:53:10.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Courage, prayers and faith</title><content type='html'>Grandma and Grandpa J were asked to speak in their Sacrament Meeting on Sunday, and they asked Cassidy and McKell to sing.  We practiced, the girls were excited, they got all the words down.  We were ready.... Then Saturday night before going to bed, the nerves hit Cass.  She came downstairs in tears.  We talked about it, I told her it was okay to be scared, but hoped that she would still do it.  I suggested that she pray about it and ask Heavenly Father to help her not be nervous, and be able to sleep.  She did, and slept all night, woke in the morning ready to do it.  We did her hair, got her all dressed up, and headed to Grandma's.  All was great, until we walked in the chapel to practice, and she stood there in tears, rubbing her eyes.  We tried to comfort her, and Grandma told her that she didn't have to do it.  But her older cousins spoke to her, and talked about saying a prayer, I hugged her and we talked and I too suggested praying.  I know that she did pray as well as me all through the opening of the meeting.  Grandma asked Kenz if she would be willing to sing with them as a support to Cass and she agreed.  The time came, the three girls went up, and she did it!!!!  No tears, no rubbing her eyes, she even smiled here and there, and they did a  beautiful  job.  I think I was the most grateful that it had been a good learning experience for Cass.  She had courage, trusted in her prayers, and had the faith.  It was a good experience for me too :)  Great job littlest sis!  I love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-7561696859307019?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/7561696859307019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/02/courage-prayers-and-faith.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/7561696859307019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/7561696859307019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/02/courage-prayers-and-faith.html' title='Courage, prayers and faith'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-2227596009349709251</id><published>2009-02-04T22:46:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T23:15:21.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PHEWWW!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>I took Cutter to the dentist today... and phew, one little cavity! Can I just say that I HATE taking my kids to the dentist, because it always ends up costing us a bazillion dollars.  I'm sure that we have paid the equivalent to the cost of McKenzie's braces (coming soon!) or at the very least a trip to Disneyland in dental work.   McKenzie finally gets it, dental hygiene.  She brushes with toothpaste, swishes with mouth wash and more than once a day.  Cassidy is catching on to. Slowly but surely, there are still tears involved quite often, but still an improvement.   Cutter, it is still a chore, and often with gallons of tears.  They all still have to be reminded to brush in the morning, and brush at night, and in Cutter's case to use toothpaste.  It is on the checklist of things to do. ("is you hair brushed, teeth brushed with toothpaste, shoes on....).   On a friends blog she talked about getting the Sugar bugs. I started saying that to Cutter,  "Oh Cutter, I see lots of sugar bugs, lets go  get em, op I see more back there, and over there."  Most of the time it works. Other times no way!   It is just extremely sad, when you have to almost sit on your child  (all three) to help them brush their teeth.  The girls go to the dentist  next week.  I am keeping my fingers crossed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8901330864892665756-2227596009349709251?l=corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/feeds/2227596009349709251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/02/phewww.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/2227596009349709251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8901330864892665756/posts/default/2227596009349709251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corymichelleandkids.blogspot.com/2009/02/phewww.html' title='PHEWWW!!!!!!'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10022111126941555172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8901330864892665756.post-4239015844231843866</id><published>2008-12-23T23:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T00:00:28.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Recital</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Kenzie had her piano recital tonight.  She did such a great job.  She has spent the past few days playing through old books, and trying Christmas music I brought up from the basement.  Today, she even figured out a few notes from a Jon Schmidt CD that she has been listening to.  It is fun to see her excited about playing the piano again.  Keep it up babe!  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