<?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-3631098463277124458</id><updated>2012-02-16T04:16:47.507-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boy Trapped</title><subtitle type='html'>"A boy is the only thing that God can use to make a man." 
Author: Author Unknown</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boytrapped-jen.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631098463277124458/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boytrapped-jen.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11566631986919752126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SdzHGpmBtxI/AAAAAAAAADQ/7wuyD5M_ISU/S220/family+pictures+2006+127.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631098463277124458.post-2155412408687647347</id><published>2009-10-18T10:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T11:13:00.498-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tanner’s Sr. Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#003300; font-family:Tahoma'&gt;Last Friday was Tanners Sr. night. Where has the time gone???? I can't be so old that I soon will have TWO children out of school, and another close behind. I love the age of my kids right now…..would love to freeze time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#003300; font-family:Tahoma'&gt;Playing football this year has been such a great experience for both Tanner and Brayden. It turned out to be a great night. Shane's mother and sister came up to the game, along with a cousin Shay. I know Tanner and Brayden appreciated the support. It ended up being an emotional night. The fact that Tanner is graduating this year and could be leaving us soon was a reality check. The fact that this was a game that we all wish Shane's Father could be at was tough. The boys having his initials on their arms dedicating the game to him set us all off. We all miss him greatly. The Wildcats record for the regular season ended up being 8 1 with the playoffs starting next week. The team works so well together in part because they all LIKE each other. They are a wonderful group of kids who have worked hard. They have the #1 kicker, quarterback and team stats in defense and offensive points in 2A. Thanks so much to family and friends for their support. A big THANK YOU to the coaches and staff for doing such a great job this season. Not so much for the winning season, but more for the way they conduct themselves with the players and parents. They are a great coaching staff and probably don't get the credit they deserve. Here's to a winning season and &lt;span style='font-size:18pt'&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GO WILDCATS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; It's time to take &lt;span style='font-size:18pt'&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STATE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SttV5d4BV2I/AAAAAAAAAJY/W5hNxMXrZnE/s1600-h/football.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 292px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SttV5d4BV2I/AAAAAAAAAJY/W5hNxMXrZnE/s320/football.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393999424466802530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SttWlf3wQUI/AAAAAAAAAJo/uZq2R-8N63Q/s1600-h/football+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 306px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SttWlf3wQUI/AAAAAAAAAJo/uZq2R-8N63Q/s320/football+7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394000180916797762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SttXh2oWYeI/AAAAAAAAAJw/uhffWs4wq-k/s1600-h/football+sr+night.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SttXh2oWYeI/AAAAAAAAAJw/uhffWs4wq-k/s320/football+sr+night.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394001217818354146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SttXuRvEgzI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/LtjnUx4KMOc/s1600-h/football+sr+night+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 307px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SttXuRvEgzI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/LtjnUx4KMOc/s320/football+sr+night+3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394001431252730674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SttZhVmaQhI/AAAAAAAAAKA/ooHjj5ykf7o/s1600-h/football+9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SttZhVmaQhI/AAAAAAAAAKA/ooHjj5ykf7o/s320/football+9.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394003407975105042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SttZ-mcZ0lI/AAAAAAAAAKI/RXMjvht9_jk/s1600-h/football+10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 255px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SttZ-mcZ0lI/AAAAAAAAAKI/RXMjvht9_jk/s320/football+10.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394003910712742482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SttabzOC4GI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/8OFGDj7yHsk/s1600-h/football+11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SttabzOC4GI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/8OFGDj7yHsk/s320/football+11.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394004412358385762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631098463277124458-2155412408687647347?l=boytrapped-jen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boytrapped-jen.blogspot.com/feeds/2155412408687647347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boytrapped-jen.blogspot.com/2009/10/tanners-sr-night.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631098463277124458/posts/default/2155412408687647347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631098463277124458/posts/default/2155412408687647347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boytrapped-jen.blogspot.com/2009/10/tanners-sr-night.html' title='Tanner’s Sr. Night'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11566631986919752126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SdzHGpmBtxI/AAAAAAAAADQ/7wuyD5M_ISU/S220/family+pictures+2006+127.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SttV5d4BV2I/AAAAAAAAAJY/W5hNxMXrZnE/s72-c/football.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631098463277124458.post-7434484583093410083</id><published>2009-10-03T14:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T11:46:58.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing Catch up….</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: Arial; COLOR: #1d1b11"&gt;I know, I know, I have soooo many followers (NOT) that have just been waiting on the edge of their seats waiting for my next post. I'm finally going to try and do a quick review of our crazy summer. &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: Arial; COLOR: #1d1b11"&gt;Because of the wonderful weather we have had this past summer (do you hear the sarcasm dripping off every word here???) we did not get out much on the boat. Below are a few pics that we did get on a few of our outings. Hopefully next summer brings much better weather so we can enjoy our boat a lot more than we did this year!!! &lt;A href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SsfFN9v59SI/AAAAAAAAAHA/pTUgW51NhPQ/s1600-h/summer+fun+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;IMG style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id=BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388492322876552482 border=0 alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SsfFN9v59SI/AAAAAAAAAHA/pTUgW51NhPQ/s320/summer+fun+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;A href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SsfFqkETWRI/AAAAAAAAAHI/zzDM1ocZBr0/s1600-h/summer+fun+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;IMG style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id=BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388492814198987026 border=0 alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SsfFqkETWRI/AAAAAAAAAHI/zzDM1ocZBr0/s320/summer+fun+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;A href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SsfF5eur7XI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/qJfyk6rWgyM/s1600-h/summer+fun+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;IMG style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id=BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388493070464183666 border=0 alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SsfF5eur7XI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/qJfyk6rWgyM/s320/summer+fun+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SsjI3kjasxI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EjTp0scr2uo/s1600-h/Brayden+skiing+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SsjI3kjasxI/AAAAAAAAAIw/EjTp0scr2uo/s320/Brayden+skiing+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388777811179385618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SsjJPWcR0EI/AAAAAAAAAI4/Ln0vKj4d61U/s1600-h/tanman+FG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SsjJPWcR0EI/AAAAAAAAAI4/Ln0vKj4d61U/s320/tanman+FG.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388778219708207170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SsjJqX_gJCI/AAAAAAAAAJA/Zh5Bp9uUhBw/s1600-h/b+fg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SsjJqX_gJCI/AAAAAAAAAJA/Zh5Bp9uUhBw/s320/b+fg.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388778683980850210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SsjKm9NiRDI/AAAAAAAAAJI/p51PqutEbrM/s1600-h/fg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SsjKm9NiRDI/AAAAAAAAAJI/p51PqutEbrM/s320/fg.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388779724763972658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: Arial; COLOR: #1d1b11"&gt;Tanner and Brayden have both been playing football for our High School that started in Aug. and has basically ruled our schedules ever since. Tanner is a Sr. this year, Brayden a Jr. Tanner has worked hard to earn a starting position on the defense and rotates in on offence. He has even had a few BIG receptions. Brayden starts both defense and offence on the JV team and rotates in quite a bit as safety on the Varsity defense. He got a great interception when he was in on the varsity game against Parowan. They both are having a very successful and positive season. Their record is 6 1, with a heartbreaker loss a few weeks back. It was a very close game that could have gone either way. Below are some pics from that game. &lt;A href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SsfGP54L68I/AAAAAAAAAHY/Y3A-p7UK5Uo/s1600-h/lake+powell+2009+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;IMG style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 313px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id=BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388493455708908482 border=0 alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SsfGP54L68I/AAAAAAAAAHY/Y3A-p7UK5Uo/s320/lake+powell+2009+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;A href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SsfGk8amWdI/AAAAAAAAAHg/QU5tS-Ecu7g/s1600-h/lake+powell+2009+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;IMG style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id=BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388493817167370706 border=0 alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SsfGk8amWdI/AAAAAAAAAHg/QU5tS-Ecu7g/s320/lake+powell+2009+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: Arial; COLOR: #1d1b11; FONT-SIZE: 8pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;**Tanner is #1, Brayden #15 &lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: #1d1b11"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;I started my new season in August. I've been very blessed to have really good numbers still in each studio. If I lose students in one, I tend to gain in the other. I know many other studios that have been hit quite hard with the economy and I'm very lucky to still be going strong &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings"&gt;J&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: Arial; COLOR: #1d1b11"&gt;Casey has only 4 months left….wahooooo!!! He is doing fantastic. He loves his new area along with his new companion. He is in an area called Marcovia. He had an amazing experience a few weeks back. He was called to the Mission home to assist in giving the Mission President a blessing. I guess he was having a few health issues. To his surprise, the President called on Casey to give the blessing. He said that it was the most amazing experience in giving a blessing he has ever had, not having anytime to think, just speak. He still makes us laugh in every letter and every picture he sends home. Below are a few that are typical Casey!!! &lt;A href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SsfHakpYBuI/AAAAAAAAAHo/3Mxkr5EouGM/s1600-h/casey+baptism.bmp"&gt;&lt;IMG style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id=BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388494738499831522 border=0 alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SsfHakpYBuI/AAAAAAAAAHo/3Mxkr5EouGM/s320/casey+baptism.bmp"&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;A href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SsfHyvKEBhI/AAAAAAAAAHw/Gs_Ht7sdppY/s1600-h/casey+cowboy.bmp"&gt;&lt;IMG style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id=BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388495153638147602 border=0 alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SsfHyvKEBhI/AAAAAAAAAHw/Gs_Ht7sdppY/s320/casey+cowboy.bmp"&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;A href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SsfIGv_CU5I/AAAAAAAAAH4/z_ETTmSxc0g/s1600-h/casey+cow.bmp"&gt;&lt;IMG style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id=BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388495497457718162 border=0 alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SsfIGv_CU5I/AAAAAAAAAH4/z_ETTmSxc0g/s320/casey+cow.bmp"&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;A href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SsfIrzKpJaI/AAAAAAAAAIA/L7PjDnVcvBQ/s1600-h/casey+22.bmp"&gt;&lt;IMG style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id=BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388496133966865826 border=0 alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SsfIrzKpJaI/AAAAAAAAAIA/L7PjDnVcvBQ/s320/casey+22.bmp"&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: #1d1b11"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;On a sad note, we lost Shane's father a couple weeks back. It was sudden and unexpected and we are going to miss him greatly. It was a little hard for Casey as well, being so far away and alone &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings"&gt;L&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;. Shane's family is amazing and his mom is one of the strongest women I know. I know this is going to be a year of "firsts", but I'm so grateful for the gospel and knowing that the comforter is with Shane and his family. Knowing that this is not the end is such a great gift to have in times like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/Ssjqr3XI0wI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/WDNiYjppjmI/s1600-h/summer+funeral+112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/Ssjqr3XI0wI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/WDNiYjppjmI/s320/summer+funeral+112.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388814993465070338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shane and I just returned from an Adult trip to Lake Powell. We really needed this...i've been sick for a couple weeks and the added stress Shane had from the loss of his father. WE HAD A WONDERFUL TIME. There's nothing like spending time with great friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SsgZtfNpb4I/AAAAAAAAAIg/zaTiAtmFpoE/s1600-h/lake+powell+2009+097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 314px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SsgZtfNpb4I/AAAAAAAAAIg/zaTiAtmFpoE/s320/lake+powell+2009+097.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388585223412346754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SsgaNzyYURI/AAAAAAAAAIo/E2LziU1Bcsc/s1600-h/lake+powell+2009+139.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/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SsgaNzyYURI/AAAAAAAAAIo/E2LziU1Bcsc/s320/lake+powell+2009+139.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388585778690937106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY AUTUMN &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631098463277124458-7434484583093410083?l=boytrapped-jen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boytrapped-jen.blogspot.com/feeds/7434484583093410083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boytrapped-jen.blogspot.com/2009/10/playing-catch-up.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631098463277124458/posts/default/7434484583093410083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631098463277124458/posts/default/7434484583093410083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boytrapped-jen.blogspot.com/2009/10/playing-catch-up.html' title='Playing Catch up….'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11566631986919752126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SdzHGpmBtxI/AAAAAAAAADQ/7wuyD5M_ISU/S220/family+pictures+2006+127.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SsfFN9v59SI/AAAAAAAAAHA/pTUgW51NhPQ/s72-c/summer+fun+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631098463277124458.post-7853313946598082814</id><published>2009-06-09T08:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T13:50:17.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fireworks..oooo..aaaahh.. "CRAP"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Candara'&gt;I was teaching last night and having some funny conversations with my amazing students!  LOVE THEM ALL!  One story reminded me of something that happened this past summer that I need to write down so I don't forget it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Wingdings'&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Candara'&gt;.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Candara'&gt;On this fine summer day, I was out doing yard work, or something outside…can't quite remember.  My 16 year old son Brayden was helping me.  Tanner who is now 17 came out asking if we knew where some duct tape was.  Well, this is not an odd request.  My kids seem to think that duct tape is the "fix it, make it, assemble it" tape.  So when Tanner asks for the tape, I of course think nothing of it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Candara'&gt;A couple of hours go by and I'm now relaxing out on our patio.  My wonderful son Tanner comes out and starts asking odd questions like:  "How much is a new refrigerator?"….what?????  ummmm I'm not sure son, it depends on how much you want to spend…maybe $500-$1500.  Ok, I'm thinking that was odd.  Then the next one was, "How much would a new washer and dryer be"….double what??????  Ummmm well, again son, it depends on how much you want to spend, anywhere from a couple hundred dollars to a couple thousand.  Now I'm really wondering where this is leading.  With the next one we hit the jackpot, "How much would a new toilet be?"….well, I think you could get one for just under $100, again depends what you want to spend.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Candara'&gt;Now my radar is way UPPPP…what's going on.  I'm looking at him with that same look....the look of, do I really want to know where this is leading.  He finally confesses…. "Well, we need to go buy a new toilet".  Why in the world do we need a new toilet.  OK, I know our bathroom is a bit small…well,  REALLY small, our sink leaks, our walls are, well lets see, about 100 yrs old and falling apart, but our toilet is actually one of the newer things in our bathroom that WORKS.  "Why in the world do we need a new toilet".    Tanner responds, "Well, I kind of blew it up"…WHAT, how do you "kind of" blow up a toilet.   Come to find out, if you put a &lt;span style='color:#632423; font-size:16pt'&gt;&lt;em&gt;"FIRE CRACKER"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in the toilet, it will actually blow it up.  Really Einstein!  YA think????  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Candara'&gt;To top it off, he thought that duct tape of all things would fix it.  His genius plan was to duct tape the whole bottom part of the toilet back together.  Funny thing is, duct tape does not stick to a wet surface.  AGAIN…really Einstein, YA think???  So what does he do next….pulls out the blow dryer, yea the blow dryer and try's to dry the water and melt the tape to the toilet.  Can you believe this did not work!!!???!!!  He thought he had mastered the fix, until with the first &lt;span style='color:#632423; font-size:14pt'&gt;&lt;em&gt;FLUSH&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; it all blows out and water is now all over the bathroom floor…again!  Only when he knew he was defeated, did he come out with his 20 questions to lead into needing a new toilet.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Candara'&gt;Well he now knows that a toilet cost exactly 79.99, + 10.00 gas fee to drive to the Home Depot in Park City.  He also knows how to install a toilet for when his brilliant child decides it will be great fun to put a fire cracker in the crapper.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#632423; font-family:Candara; font-size:18pt'&gt;&lt;em&gt;ARENT BOYS GREAT!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/Si5_uJtArqI/AAAAAAAAAGY/SRoUDSkwqfI/s1600-h/Tanner+2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/Si5_uJtArqI/AAAAAAAAAGY/SRoUDSkwqfI/s320/Tanner+2009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345350238590774946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Einstein Tanner&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631098463277124458-7853313946598082814?l=boytrapped-jen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boytrapped-jen.blogspot.com/feeds/7853313946598082814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boytrapped-jen.blogspot.com/2009/06/fireworksooooaaaahh-crap.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631098463277124458/posts/default/7853313946598082814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631098463277124458/posts/default/7853313946598082814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boytrapped-jen.blogspot.com/2009/06/fireworksooooaaaahh-crap.html' title='Fireworks..oooo..aaaahh.. &quot;CRAP&quot;'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11566631986919752126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SdzHGpmBtxI/AAAAAAAAADQ/7wuyD5M_ISU/S220/family+pictures+2006+127.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/Si5_uJtArqI/AAAAAAAAAGY/SRoUDSkwqfI/s72-c/Tanner+2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631098463277124458.post-5610666251156720588</id><published>2009-06-03T15:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T16:17:14.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The ZOO….</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SicCIFLShCI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/Ffyt_GznVtc/s1600-h/zoo+2009+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SicCIFLShCI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/Ffyt_GznVtc/s320/zoo+2009+026.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343241820750119970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Arial'&gt;For the past week we have had an extra 4 yr old at our home….Jaxon, my nephew.  He and Carsen are best buddies and love to be with each other.  This past Friday Carsen, Jaxon, Logan and myself ventured off to the zoo.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='color:#244061; font-size:18pt'&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Papyrus'&gt;WHAT A GREAT DAY! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Arial'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;					&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Arial'&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:18pt'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;					&lt;/span&gt;The weather was perfect!  I have not visited the zoo for many years... I was so amazed to see all the great changes.   Can I just say what a fantastic zoo we have.  I could not believe all the new area's and upgrades.  It really was beautiful.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've attached a few of my favorite pics from the perfect day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Wingdings'&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Arial'&gt;.  My favorite is the picture with Carsen on "MARTY", the zebra from the Merry Go Round.  They were never called zebra's , they were "Marty's".  (Marty is the name of the zebra from Madagascar)  Can't wait to go back to the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='color:#244061; font-family:Papyrus; font-size:18pt'&gt;ZOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Arial'&gt; again soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/Sib9tXeemLI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Z_NR4g28fEg/s1600-h/zoo+2009+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/Sib9tXeemLI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Z_NR4g28fEg/s320/zoo+2009+002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343236963759462578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Arial; font-size:9pt'&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jaxon and Carsen at the Monkey cage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/Sib-KZHvWPI/AAAAAAAAAFo/mkfO5jk21Wo/s1600-h/zoo+2009+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/Sib-KZHvWPI/AAAAAAAAAFo/mkfO5jk21Wo/s320/zoo+2009+003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343237462417168626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Arial; font-size:9pt'&gt;&lt;em&gt;Logan lookin "COOOOL"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/Sib_PNDpVrI/AAAAAAAAAFw/Oc8bhlivx8M/s1600-h/zoo+2009+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/Sib_PNDpVrI/AAAAAAAAAFw/Oc8bhlivx8M/s320/zoo+2009+004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343238644589745842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Arial; font-size:9pt'&gt;&lt;em&gt;Carsen's first day of wearing boxer unders….couldn't keep is hand off his junk…lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/Sib_tdTNI5I/AAAAAAAAAF4/NCAe9A_OtuM/s1600-h/zoo+2009+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/Sib_tdTNI5I/AAAAAAAAAF4/NCAe9A_OtuM/s320/zoo+2009+021.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343239164346049426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Arial; font-size:9pt'&gt;&lt;em&gt;Carsen ducking to get out of the picture….still got him!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SicA_o-YSmI/AAAAAAAAAGI/nuzjlo28-sk/s1600-h/zoo+2009+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SicA_o-YSmI/AAAAAAAAAGI/nuzjlo28-sk/s320/zoo+2009+030.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343240576229198434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:9pt'&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Arial'&gt;Picture perfect &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Wingdings'&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Arial'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;						&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631098463277124458-5610666251156720588?l=boytrapped-jen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boytrapped-jen.blogspot.com/feeds/5610666251156720588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boytrapped-jen.blogspot.com/2009/06/zoo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631098463277124458/posts/default/5610666251156720588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631098463277124458/posts/default/5610666251156720588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boytrapped-jen.blogspot.com/2009/06/zoo.html' title='The ZOO….'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11566631986919752126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SdzHGpmBtxI/AAAAAAAAADQ/7wuyD5M_ISU/S220/family+pictures+2006+127.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SicCIFLShCI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/Ffyt_GznVtc/s72-c/zoo+2009+026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631098463277124458.post-5084343943557440829</id><published>2009-05-19T07:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T07:28:39.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'>“MVP”</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#632423'&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Candara'&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:12pt'&gt;This past weekend was the competition we work for all year, Nationals at Lagoon.  Teams and dancers from the west come to compete.  Most of you know that a big part of our family is clogging.  Casey, Tanner and Brayden have all clogged for several years.  This year Brayden was able to win an award that is very difficult.  They take the top dancers from the dance off on Friday night (around 300 champion and pro level dancers) that participate in the individual event "freestyle".  It is basically a solo event done along side other dancers.  For the past couple of years Brayden has been chosen to dance off on the Saturday show for the title &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:22pt'&gt;&lt;em&gt;MVP&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:12pt'&gt;…the top Male dancer.  Last year he came close and won Rookie MVP, which is awarded to the top dancer not chosen, that has also not ever been MVP in previous years.  There is an MVP Female, Male, Duet, Short Duet, and A Cappella.  This year Brayden was able to take the next step and win it all.  He was awarded &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:22pt'&gt;&lt;em&gt;MVP&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:12pt'&gt; male dancer this year.  He has worked hard and we are very proud of him.  Tanner also did very well making the All American team for the 8&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;  year in a row.  They both are great boys and I love them so very much.  They both are very busy in school now and only do individual events.  We are already working on a team dance with the three of us and my niece and nephew Michael and Jessica.   Casey has even said he might want to join in when he gets home???? We'll see.   It should be great fun.  All of my teams did great and it was a fun event.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:22pt'&gt;Glad it's over &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Wingdings; font-size:22pt'&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Candara'&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:12pt'&gt;  Now all I have are my 2 recitals in about 3 weeks and things will be slowing down a bit.  I want to send a big &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:20pt'&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;THANK YOU&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:12pt'&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:20pt'&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I LOVE YOU&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:12pt'&gt; to Shane for his continuing support with my job.  At times it is crazy and I know drives him crazy, but he's always willing to help.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/ShLAulYBj_I/AAAAAAAAAFI/sZ836Fa8K3Y/s1600-h/nationals+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/ShLAulYBj_I/AAAAAAAAAFI/sZ836Fa8K3Y/s320/nationals+008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337540414926852082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Brayden&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/ShLBWToKP4I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/vAX8bk-zktA/s1600-h/nationals+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/ShLBWToKP4I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/vAX8bk-zktA/s320/nationals+013.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337541097357459330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tanner&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631098463277124458-5084343943557440829?l=boytrapped-jen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boytrapped-jen.blogspot.com/feeds/5084343943557440829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boytrapped-jen.blogspot.com/2009/05/mvp.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631098463277124458/posts/default/5084343943557440829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631098463277124458/posts/default/5084343943557440829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boytrapped-jen.blogspot.com/2009/05/mvp.html' title='“MVP”'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11566631986919752126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SdzHGpmBtxI/AAAAAAAAADQ/7wuyD5M_ISU/S220/family+pictures+2006+127.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/ShLAulYBj_I/AAAAAAAAAFI/sZ836Fa8K3Y/s72-c/nationals+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631098463277124458.post-1049897794978015258</id><published>2009-05-12T08:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T08:33:22.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>“Lady bugs and Grass?”</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#4a442a'&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10pt'&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Arial'&gt;We had a fantastic "Mothers Day" week-end. It started with Brayden's soccer game. They played in the Semi Finals match against the #1 team at Jordan High. They lost a heart breaker 4-2, with the last two scores being in the last 5 min. of the game. The majority of the game was a tie. They gave them a good game and should be proud. It is nice to have the soccer season over. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Wingdings'&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Arial'&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10pt'&gt; After the game our family and 2 of Brayden's friends that are also on the soccer team, went to dinner at one of our family's favorite restaurants, "Texas Roadhouse". YUUUMMMY! Well, to say that Brayden has a friend on the large size is an understatement. He is about 6' 2", and about 220 pounds of pure muscle. Not only is he large, he already is sporting a nice little beard, well the kids call it a "chin strap". He just turned 16 last Sunday. So, as he is scarfing down his salad, (we all are watching him in amazement to how fast his salad is disappearing) imagine his surprise to see something moving …., A LADYBUG was in his salad. Of course we all thought it was hilarious, he just shrugged his shoulders and kept plugging away at his salad. The rest of us simply moved our salads aside not quite sure we wanted to finish ours. Had a great time Friday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:12pt'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SgmUdYCarOI/AAAAAAAAAFA/TASrv366gWE/s1600-h/tanner+prom+2009+137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SgmUdYCarOI/AAAAAAAAAFA/TASrv366gWE/s320/tanner+prom+2009+137.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334958465986768098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#4a442a; font-family:Arial; font-size:8pt'&gt;&lt;em&gt;Brayden and his friends at Tanner's Jr. Prom…Levi is the one in the back crouched down. Does not show how massive this kid REALLY is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#4a442a; font-family:Arial'&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10pt'&gt;Saturday we went to Shane's parents house out in Stansbury for a Mothers Day visit. It is always nice to see them and its been far too long. The boys helped their grandpa with a few things around the house while we played with the newest grand baby of the family. Fun stuff! I'm going to share something that happened and I hope it's ok with Shane's dad….it's just way too funny!!! Sorry dad. Carsen always loves going to grandpa's house and is always excited to see them. As we are leaving, the kids are doing the traditional hug and "I love you's". Carsen gets to grandpa, gives him a hug and then gets the puzzled look of "what is that" on his face. Then the finger comes out and is pointing to grandpa's nose. "What's that Grandpa"….looking closer he deciphers what's in grandpa's nose…"Grandpa, you have GRASS in your nose". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:14pt'&gt;&lt;em&gt;Silly Carsen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10pt'&gt;, does he not know that we ALL have grass in our noses, it's called hair! Turning 40 this year has made "GRASS" appear more apparent than ever and in places that never needed a lawn mower before. My next lip and eyebrow wax will need to include my chin, sideburns, and now I think about it, can you have your whole face waxed???? Really, the things a 4 year old says!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:12pt'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SgmUFo7bVxI/AAAAAAAAAE4/oJWqphV-nf8/s1600-h/birthdays,+carsen+035.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/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SgmUFo7bVxI/AAAAAAAAAE4/oJWqphV-nf8/s320/birthdays,+carsen+035.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334958058203993874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#4a442a; font-family:Arial; font-size:8pt'&gt;&lt;em&gt;Carsen with Grandpa and Grandma on his 4&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; Birthday party this past January.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#4a442a; font-family:Arial; font-size:10pt'&gt;Sunday we enjoyed a call from Casey in Honduras. To hear his voice is exciting, but at the same time, makes me miss him even more. The fact that he is doing so well is comforting. He is staying busy as a Branch President in his area trying to build it up and get people coming back to church. I can tell he is happy and loving his mission. He has been blessed to be able to pick up the language quickly. He mentioned Sunday how grateful he is for this. It really is a gift that has helped him tremendously in the mission field. As all missionary's do, he has had struggles in other areas that has made him become a bit more patient and understanding. Our family has been blessed for his decision to serve the Lord and we all miss him. Just 8 ½ months left!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#4a442a; font-family:Arial'&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:16pt'&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAPPY MOTHERS DAY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:12pt'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:10pt'&gt;to all of the moms out there. Motherhood is the greatest calling we have been given and sometimes our greatest challenge. Isn't it great being a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style='font-size:12pt'&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:16pt'&gt;MOM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631098463277124458-1049897794978015258?l=boytrapped-jen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boytrapped-jen.blogspot.com/feeds/1049897794978015258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boytrapped-jen.blogspot.com/2009/05/lady-bugs-and-grass.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631098463277124458/posts/default/1049897794978015258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631098463277124458/posts/default/1049897794978015258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boytrapped-jen.blogspot.com/2009/05/lady-bugs-and-grass.html' title='“Lady bugs and Grass?”'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11566631986919752126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SdzHGpmBtxI/AAAAAAAAADQ/7wuyD5M_ISU/S220/family+pictures+2006+127.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SgmUdYCarOI/AAAAAAAAAFA/TASrv366gWE/s72-c/tanner+prom+2009+137.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631098463277124458.post-4584925623358881107</id><published>2009-05-05T07:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T10:07:12.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soccer, Soccer and More Soccer!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SgBKMzuL0zI/AAAAAAAAAEg/QRhvl-NQmpo/s1600-h/Brayden+soccer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 257px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SgBKMzuL0zI/AAAAAAAAAEg/QRhvl-NQmpo/s320/Brayden+soccer.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332343542709474098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#003300; font-family:Juice ITC; font-size:16pt'&gt;After 2 years of kids playing on the High School team, and countless County rec. teams when they were younger, (including Logan being on one right now) I can honestly say I STILL DON'T KNOW THE RULES. OK, I do know that the main goal is to get the ball in the net, but I can't ever see the "off sides" that everyone yells countless times during a game. Why some penalty kicks are from mid field and some right in front of the goal, and why a team does a corner kick instead of the goalie kicking it down field. But after the past two High School seasons, I must admit that I'm becoming a soccer fan. It really can be fun to watch even though you know NOTHING about the game.  To say that I'm a fan is saying something due to the fact that we have watched many games in the SNOW, COLD, RAIN, and did I mention SNOW!!!  Soccer up here is more a Winter sport than Spring….in Kamas Spring is absent, it goes from Winter right into Summer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#003300; font-family:Juice ITC; font-size:16pt'&gt; Last year our High School soccer team made it to the State Semi Finals. We were up 3-0 with 30 min. left….we could all taste victory and a chance to play in the finals… and we LOST....the other team came back and before we knew it our team had been defeated. This year they want to prove themselves again. On Friday we are going to the State Semi Finals again, but now play the #1 team in the State Rolland Hall, a private school that actually recruits for soccer and won State last year. Just want to send a good luck out the Brayden and the team. They have worked hard all year and we're proud of them. &lt;strong&gt;"GO GREEN…GO BRAYDEN…GO WILDCATS"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631098463277124458-4584925623358881107?l=boytrapped-jen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boytrapped-jen.blogspot.com/feeds/4584925623358881107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boytrapped-jen.blogspot.com/2009/05/soccer-soccer-and-more-soccer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631098463277124458/posts/default/4584925623358881107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631098463277124458/posts/default/4584925623358881107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boytrapped-jen.blogspot.com/2009/05/soccer-soccer-and-more-soccer.html' title='Soccer, Soccer and More Soccer!'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11566631986919752126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SdzHGpmBtxI/AAAAAAAAADQ/7wuyD5M_ISU/S220/family+pictures+2006+127.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SgBKMzuL0zI/AAAAAAAAAEg/QRhvl-NQmpo/s72-c/Brayden+soccer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631098463277124458.post-21325783495868417</id><published>2009-04-20T13:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T13:40:18.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hair Cuts &amp; “HE MOVES”!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Arial'&gt;For about the past…I don't know, &lt;span style='color:#4f6228; font-size:20pt'&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;5 or 6 years&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, my boys have had long, shaggy hair.  When Casey had to get his hair cut for his Mission, he waited until the last minute.  I think it's become a kind of crutch for them.  Well, not anymore.  They all got hair &lt;span style='color:#4f6228; font-size:20pt'&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;CUTS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, not trims, this past week and they all look so dang cute.  I know they are going to cringe when they read the word &lt;span style='color:#4f6228'&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:20pt'&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Cute&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; but I can't help myself &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Wingdings'&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Arial'&gt;  I hope they all like them enough to keep them for a while!  Here are the best looking boys ever…of course I think so because I'm their lucky mom.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SezaddlNp6I/AAAAAAAAAEA/NpmyTjXDouI/s1600-h/boys+hair+cuts+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SezaddlNp6I/AAAAAAAAAEA/NpmyTjXDouI/s320/boys+hair+cuts+005.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326872658964228002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/Seza4Ci8egI/AAAAAAAAAEI/c76SXPZ5CgM/s1600-h/boys+hair+cuts+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/Seza4Ci8egI/AAAAAAAAAEI/c76SXPZ5CgM/s320/boys+hair+cuts+001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326873115563424258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SezbJZXcBeI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/sezVTm9M8Fc/s1600-h/boys+hair+cuts+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SezbJZXcBeI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/sezVTm9M8Fc/s320/boys+hair+cuts+015.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326873413746951650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"He Moves!!!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Arial'&gt;Here is my story of the week.  This time I am sharing one that happened with my third son &lt;span style='font-size:20pt'&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style='color:#4f6228'&gt;Brayden&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It was when he was still innocent and not aware that there are just some things you don't mention in public.  So as you probably guessed, he was about 4 years old.  &lt;span style='color:#4f6228'&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:20pt'&gt;I LOVE THIS AGE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;They are starting to become little people that think for themselves.  The problem with this, is the fact that they also blurt it right out, not realizing that it might not be the most appropriate thing.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Arial'&gt;Well on this beautiful spring day, I'm wrestling a new baby, in a car seat, Brayden my 4 year old, and Tanner my 5 year old at the wonderful State/Federal building by the State Fair grounds to purchase a birth certificate for Tanner who will be needing it to register for Kindergarten soon.  Of course, I have arrived at the time that everyone else in the valley has decided that they also need a birth, death, wedding or what ever else kind of certificates you can get there.  There is &lt;span style='font-size:20pt'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#4f6228'&gt;&lt;em&gt;NO WHERE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;to sit, Tanner and Brayden have been in the car for about 60 minutes, so the last thing they want to do is stay still and I'm about ready to kill someone if they don't call my name soon.  About this same time a few chairs open across the room and we make a mad rush to get them.  Look out…mom with 3 kids coming through like a freight train.  I get settled in and catch my breath when I see Brayden looking like he just saw King Kong himself.  His eyes look like they are going to pop right out, along with his mouth hanging to the ground.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Arial'&gt;At this point, any of you moms would know this look and wonder, &lt;span style='color:#4f6228'&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:14pt'&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"OH NO, WHAT DID HE SEE AND WHAT IS HE GOING TO SAY".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;I look in the direction of his gaze and see 2 very &lt;span style='font-size:26pt'&gt;LARGE&lt;/span&gt; men sitting just across from us.  Again, if you are a mom, you are now thinking, &lt;span style='font-size:14pt'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#4f6228'&gt;&lt;em&gt;"PLEASE DON'T SAY IT, PLEASE DON'T SAY IT, PLEASE DON'T SAY IT LOUD ENOUGH FOR OTHERS TO HEAR" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;My inner pleading failed….it happened.  In his sweet, honest, LOUD voice, he announces to everyone, that these two gentlemen are on the large end, OK, he said FAT!!  At this point, I'm just trying to downplay the whole thing, bring him closer to me and whisper in his ear so he try's to whisper back.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Arial'&gt;I'm thinking not many people heard and just hoping that we can get out of this place before I turn into the wicked witch.  (I can feel myself turning greener by the second)  PLEASE CALL MY NAME, PLEASE CALL MY NAME, PLEASE CALL MY NAME….nooooooo, instead they call the 2 rather LARGE gentlemen's names instead.  As they get up to go get their purchase, Brayden is in complete AWE!!!  He looks at me and with the biggest eyes ever, states, &lt;span style='color:#4f6228'&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:16pt'&gt;"LOOK MOM THEY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:20pt'&gt;&lt;em&gt;MOVED&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:16pt'&gt;!!!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;He could not believe his eyes, these men could actually move.  On top of that, he was so amazed he had to say it loud enough for the whole lobby to hear.  By this time I'm just wanting to get out of Dodge!  It took another 10 min. of praying for my name to be called so we could put this bad dream behind us.  I finally get our birth certificate and head to the parking lot as I'm sure many were having a good laugh at our expense.  &lt;span style='font-size:20pt'&gt;&lt;em&gt;DON'T YOU JUST LOVE FOUR YEAR OLDS!!! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I know I do! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631098463277124458-21325783495868417?l=boytrapped-jen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boytrapped-jen.blogspot.com/feeds/21325783495868417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boytrapped-jen.blogspot.com/2009/04/hair-cuts-he-moves.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631098463277124458/posts/default/21325783495868417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631098463277124458/posts/default/21325783495868417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boytrapped-jen.blogspot.com/2009/04/hair-cuts-he-moves.html' title='Hair Cuts &amp;amp; “HE MOVES”!!'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11566631986919752126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SdzHGpmBtxI/AAAAAAAAADQ/7wuyD5M_ISU/S220/family+pictures+2006+127.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SezaddlNp6I/AAAAAAAAAEA/NpmyTjXDouI/s72-c/boys+hair+cuts+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631098463277124458.post-7072374299704645606</id><published>2009-04-13T11:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T06:42:59.549-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another week in Honduras</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#632423; font-family:Monotype Corsiva; font-size:18pt'&gt;Here is Casey's letter from this week.  At least there are a few places with punctuation..lol..I can't believe he is still in text form after a whole year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#1b2d1b'&gt;hey so I'm going to be writing you both today because well I wrote you a great letter and as I sent it the wonderful Honduran service here decided to crap the bed so I'm now out of time to write you both so its going to be one long good one today I'm really sorry but yeah!! so no I still haven't got my package and idk is up with that I'm kinda getting irritated about it actually!! haha but idk well see what happens!! so yeah I imagine Bruce was pretty sick is he still going to be on tour when I get home!? I hope so cuz if he is,  your going to invite me to one of his concerts!! haha thanks you guys are so nice!! and yeah you can tell everyone that I'm doing great and that things are going really good here in Orocuina!! So yeah here this last week was pretty sick it was holy week and well holy week here is bigger than Christmas seriously!! its huge!! everyone goes on vacation to the beaches and to swim in the river!! well the river is in my area so there were a bunch of drunk Hondurans and well it was fun.  everyone was inviting us to go with them but we couldn't go, we had a youth activity planned for Saturday in which we went to the waterfalls in our area!! it was so much fun!! I got fried but it was great! hahaha it felt so good!! We had a branch activity on Friday.  Yesterday I kept going with the interviews its kinda weird being on the other side of the desk hearing what goes on in ppls lives but I'm trying my best!!! haha and other than that things are going really good!! I hope you guys had a great spring break and a great Easter!! que dios les bendiga!!&lt;br/&gt;I love you both so very much &lt;br/&gt;thanks for making me who I am today&lt;br/&gt;casey shane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631098463277124458-7072374299704645606?l=boytrapped-jen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boytrapped-jen.blogspot.com/feeds/7072374299704645606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boytrapped-jen.blogspot.com/2009/04/another-week-in-honduras_13.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631098463277124458/posts/default/7072374299704645606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631098463277124458/posts/default/7072374299704645606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boytrapped-jen.blogspot.com/2009/04/another-week-in-honduras_13.html' title='Another week in Honduras'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11566631986919752126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SdzHGpmBtxI/AAAAAAAAADQ/7wuyD5M_ISU/S220/family+pictures+2006+127.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631098463277124458.post-8837683747933306111</id><published>2009-04-09T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T06:41:15.929-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SPRING BREAKdown</title><content type='html'>OK, HELP...It is our Spring Break right now and I had BIG plans, Spring Cleaning of course! Ya, I did not inform my wonderful, helpful, non complaining children of this plan but I'm sure they would have been more than willing...(can you see the sarcasm seeping from your computer yet?) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the deal, rather problem, it's called "BLOGGING", no not clogging, blogging!! I have sat at my poor computer for the past 48 hours and have yet to pick up a broom, clean out a cupboard, or gut my house of insignificant clutter. My poor kids are just beside themselves with sadness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On top of sitting at my computer for the past 48 hours straight, I now have ZERO motivation. I have to blame it on something so it must be the weather. I have no idea why I live in a place where is snows SO much and actually like where I live. If it does not snow another day I would be a very happy woman. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm now taking a vow to stay away from my computer, no matter what it takes. So today, I'm still not going to clean a dang thing. I'm going to get some vid's from Red box, and sit around and let my kids drive me insane. Sounds like a great Spring Break day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/Sd4UGhsoT8I/AAAAAAAAAD4/1AhOjX4jnjY/s1600-h/outside+snow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/Sd4UGhsoT8I/AAAAAAAAAD4/1AhOjX4jnjY/s320/outside+snow.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322713911955836866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Beautiful Spring Break Day"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631098463277124458-8837683747933306111?l=boytrapped-jen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boytrapped-jen.blogspot.com/feeds/8837683747933306111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boytrapped-jen.blogspot.com/2009/04/spring-breakdown.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631098463277124458/posts/default/8837683747933306111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631098463277124458/posts/default/8837683747933306111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boytrapped-jen.blogspot.com/2009/04/spring-breakdown.html' title='SPRING BREAKdown'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11566631986919752126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SdzHGpmBtxI/AAAAAAAAADQ/7wuyD5M_ISU/S220/family+pictures+2006+127.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/Sd4UGhsoT8I/AAAAAAAAAD4/1AhOjX4jnjY/s72-c/outside+snow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631098463277124458.post-1699917110166696103</id><published>2009-04-07T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T10:22:53.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are the latest pictures and happenings of our kids. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Casey just turned 20 in January. He is serving an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;LDS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; mission in Honduras and was just made a Branch President in an area with no one coming to church, including the leaders. He is working hard and having an amazing experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321988095404195938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/Sdt_-cVswGI/AAAAAAAAAB4/s1b2vAF1JpM/s320/casey+m12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanner just turned 17 last month. He is a Jr. at South Summit High School. He just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;attended&lt;/span&gt; his Jr. Prom with his great group of friends. He works hard at his job as a lifeguard at the Rec. Center near our house. He loves snowboarding in the winter and water skiing and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;wake boarding&lt;/span&gt; in the summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SduBrHG0i0I/AAAAAAAAACQ/5eXcGsOxRLY/s1600-h/tanner+prom+2009+061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321989962310388546" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SduBrHG0i0I/AAAAAAAAACQ/5eXcGsOxRLY/s320/tanner+prom+2009+061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Brayden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; just turned 16 last week! He is now driving and having 2 teenage boys on your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;insurance&lt;/span&gt; is LAME! He is in the 10&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; grade at South Summit High School. He is "Mr. Personality" and does not need any help in the confidence area. He enjoyed playing football this past year and is currently on the school soccer team. He also works as a lifeguard at our Rec. Center. He snowboards and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;wake boards&lt;/span&gt; with his brothers and will try just about anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SduCyOZ-EmI/AAAAAAAAACY/RsFqGIKsKmI/s1600-h/brayden+football.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321991184040464994" style="WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SduCyOZ-EmI/AAAAAAAAACY/RsFqGIKsKmI/s320/brayden+football.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Logan turned 12 in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;January&lt;/span&gt;. He is a 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; grader at South Summit Middle School. He is now official at the rec. center (can go with out a parent..yeah) and became a Deacon which he loves! He is a really good big brother to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Carsen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and helps out with him often. He loves to camp and snowboard with his brothers. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SduEJrbdGBI/AAAAAAAAACg/2PluZSDhGdw/s1600-h/logan+2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321992686479939602" style="WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SduEJrbdGBI/AAAAAAAAACg/2PluZSDhGdw/s320/logan+2009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Carsen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; just turned 4 in January. He is the "Blond Angel". He LOVES to play pretend, in fact, that is all he plays. He is always happy (except when he has to leave a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;friends&lt;/span&gt; or grandparents house). He is in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-school and loves it. He keeps us laughing and keeps our home filled with love! Everyone should experience the joys of motherhood later in life when it becomes fun again :).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SduGF8X4ykI/AAAAAAAAACo/5Jctqa6G100/s1600-h/birthdays,+carsen+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321994821332159042" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SduGF8X4ykI/AAAAAAAAACo/5Jctqa6G100/s320/birthdays,+carsen+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Shane and I continue to work hard and do as much together as possible. This past September we went to Lake Powell with some friends over my 40&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; birthday. It was amazing. We also were able to go to Hawaii with another group of great friends and had a wonderful time. We are very lucky to be able to do these things together. This summer we hope to do a few family outings with other extended family members. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SduHjPqAAqI/AAAAAAAAACw/7i1jqEOewuE/s1600-h/lake+powell+jens+40+164.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321996424236237474" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 248px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SduHjPqAAqI/AAAAAAAAACw/7i1jqEOewuE/s320/lake+powell+jens+40+164.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SduJGq58neI/AAAAAAAAAC4/0_PpC_RKfGE/s1600-h/christmas+and+Hawaii+128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321998132357930466" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SduJGq58neI/AAAAAAAAAC4/0_PpC_RKfGE/s320/christmas+and+Hawaii+128.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The next post will most likely be Casey's next letter from Honduras!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631098463277124458-1699917110166696103?l=boytrapped-jen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boytrapped-jen.blogspot.com/feeds/1699917110166696103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boytrapped-jen.blogspot.com/2009/04/family.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631098463277124458/posts/default/1699917110166696103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631098463277124458/posts/default/1699917110166696103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boytrapped-jen.blogspot.com/2009/04/family.html' title='Family'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11566631986919752126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SdzHGpmBtxI/AAAAAAAAADQ/7wuyD5M_ISU/S220/family+pictures+2006+127.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/Sdt_-cVswGI/AAAAAAAAAB4/s1b2vAF1JpM/s72-c/casey+m12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3631098463277124458.post-8931134287938961794</id><published>2009-04-07T08:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T07:49:52.029-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog Virgin</title><content type='html'>Being the blog virgin that I am…please be patient. I decided to start this after telling some great stories of my amazingly cute 4 year old at our recent family get together. Of course, my sister in-laws that are already bloggers, and MUCH better and FUNNIER than I am, were the ones to suggest this and I’m glad they did. I would never have considered this. These stories need to be recorded, not only the countless ones of my 4 yr old, but others of my family. So here I am. This will be a journal of sorts of the comings and goings of our crazy family. To explain my blogs name "Boy Trapped", I am a mom surrounded by BOYS. We have 5 ranging from 20 to 4. I LOVE being a mom to boys, even though I’m still trying to figure them out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here is my first story I’m going to share that includes my 4 year old. I have decided that he has created his own fantasy world. He lives in pretend land more than reality. For a while his best friend was a golf club that he HAD to take EVERYWHERE, including church! He would talk to it, play with it, and even buckle it in a seat belt. Well, right now he is into “Super”. He’s a “Super” hero, “Super” strong, “Super” big etc. Awhile ago I was in the laundry room working when he jumps down the 2 stairs into the room and announces, “I’m here to save you mom”. Keep in mind, he now has his “Superman, Batman” reversible cape on, Iron man pj’s, along with socks on his hands that are of course magic and snow boots! So I look at him and ask him, “Ok, where are we going”, and he responds with out blinking an eye, “to Walmart silly”. So I take his hand and we run around the house for a few minutes while he kills all the “bad guys”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carsen has truly been sent to us to keep our house full of sweetness!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3631098463277124458-8931134287938961794?l=boytrapped-jen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boytrapped-jen.blogspot.com/feeds/8931134287938961794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boytrapped-jen.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-virgin.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631098463277124458/posts/default/8931134287938961794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3631098463277124458/posts/default/8931134287938961794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boytrapped-jen.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-virgin.html' title='Blog Virgin'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11566631986919752126</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9sOYIrE9FYk/SdzHGpmBtxI/AAAAAAAAADQ/7wuyD5M_ISU/S220/family+pictures+2006+127.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
