<?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-7369666118789042531</id><updated>2011-10-11T22:11:33.342-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Boulter Bunch</title><subtitle type='html'>Brandon - Natalie - Halle - Taya - Tiara - Ellie</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>88</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-6951724715880633120</id><published>2011-03-06T22:47:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T22:52:40.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2011 Winter so far...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh........so many fun things to report.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I don't want to get too wordy so I'll just post pics and explain. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-EXJUOqA8e2w/TXRluXjpPjI/AAAAAAAAAxU/gjf2jCnLQEE/s1600/0311+Halle%2527s+first+2+wheel+bike+ride+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-EXJUOqA8e2w/TXRluXjpPjI/AAAAAAAAAxU/gjf2jCnLQEE/s400/0311+Halle%2527s+first+2+wheel+bike+ride+2.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Yesterday was &lt;u&gt;MONUMENTAL&lt;/u&gt; for two reasons.&amp;nbsp; First,&amp;nbsp; Halle's now roll'n on 2 WHEELS!&amp;nbsp; We were completely shocked it only took 20 minutes of instruction and she was done.&amp;nbsp; Yay, now I have a mini-me biking buddy. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-JsCVvu8yDBs/TXRl8SLQddI/AAAAAAAAAxc/Lt4f4AjDwqE/s1600/0311+Halle%2527s+first+2+wheel+bike+ride+4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-JsCVvu8yDBs/TXRl8SLQddI/AAAAAAAAAxc/Lt4f4AjDwqE/s320/0311+Halle%2527s+first+2+wheel+bike+ride+4.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Definitely time to upgrade the bike... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-h5H2a_FIBKM/TXRl-hpe9iI/AAAAAAAAAxg/XcydcaluFE0/s1600/0311+Taya%2527s+1st+princess+party.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-h5H2a_FIBKM/TXRl-hpe9iI/AAAAAAAAAxg/XcydcaluFE0/s400/0311+Taya%2527s+1st+princess+party.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Second, Taya attended her first Princess Birthday Party.&amp;nbsp; Her best friend turned 3 and invited her to her royal event.&amp;nbsp; Honestly the cutest little party I've seen.&amp;nbsp; She even walked away with a hand made princess pillow and crown. Rakel - fantastic job! We had to teach Taya how to pick up her dress as she walked due to  her short stature.&amp;nbsp; She doesn't quite fit into the dress-ups...poor thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-uIy_uctLAm8/TXRl5smz9UI/AAAAAAAAAxY/sOj9WJ37GUg/s1600/0311+Brandon+and+Halle+Home+Depot+day.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-uIy_uctLAm8/TXRl5smz9UI/AAAAAAAAAxY/sOj9WJ37GUg/s400/0311+Brandon+and+Halle+Home+Depot+day.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Also, these two had a Daddy/Daughter date yesterday morning at the Home Depot Kids Workshop.&amp;nbsp; Halle made a Nascar racer and raced it on a pinewood derby track.&amp;nbsp; We've decided she and Taya will be attending these workshops monthly. TOO COOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;February pics &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(because I was lazy on the blogging)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-VWXTb6Gkz1Q/TXRp-RQdAHI/AAAAAAAAAxk/yKLeJF9Sg9s/s1600/0111+Taya%2527s+goose-egg+.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-VWXTb6Gkz1Q/TXRp-RQdAHI/AAAAAAAAAxk/yKLeJF9Sg9s/s320/0111+Taya%2527s+goose-egg+.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;The worst goose egg we've seen on our little clumsy girl.&amp;nbsp; She fell from the kitchen stool onto the tile floor.&amp;nbsp; She is getting better at reminding us not to let her stand on the stools because she'll "fall and hit her heady again".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-k6AdwMjkZ-4/TXRtYVeQZlI/AAAAAAAAAx0/cbkMHBYP9q8/s1600/0211+Halle+%2526+Taya+in+swimsuits.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-k6AdwMjkZ-4/TXRtYVeQZlI/AAAAAAAAAx0/cbkMHBYP9q8/s400/0211+Halle+%2526+Taya+in+swimsuits.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;One Saturday in February was a scorcher (by scorcher I mean, near 70!) We &lt;u&gt;HAD&lt;/u&gt; to get out the suits and towels.&amp;nbsp; The girls begged for the hose to be on, but it had to stop somewhere.&amp;nbsp; We layed, played, and weeded in the sun for a couple hours.&amp;nbsp; It was lovely...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After playing in the sun, we left home and walked around the Demonstration Garden.&amp;nbsp; Lucky I had a little point and shoot camera in the car. &amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-rihL-ITNlEc/TXRqx4wtAYI/AAAAAAAAAxs/op0shNFabas/s1600/0311+Demo+garden+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-rihL-ITNlEc/TXRqx4wtAYI/AAAAAAAAAxs/op0shNFabas/s400/0311+Demo+garden+2.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-F85D3_dY8M8/TXRtIUdhf8I/AAAAAAAAAxw/rfOnLTw2riY/s1600/0311+Demo+garden+3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-F85D3_dY8M8/TXRtIUdhf8I/AAAAAAAAAxw/rfOnLTw2riY/s400/0311+Demo+garden+3.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There is some serious love between these two when they're not fighting and screaming at the top of their lungs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I have to admit one thing......I finally learned the art of french braiding.&amp;nbsp; Yes, I'm finally catching up with everyone else. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-6951724715880633120?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/6951724715880633120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=6951724715880633120&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/6951724715880633120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/6951724715880633120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2011/03/2011-winter-so-far.html' title='2011 Winter so far...'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-EXJUOqA8e2w/TXRluXjpPjI/AAAAAAAAAxU/gjf2jCnLQEE/s72-c/0311+Halle%2527s+first+2+wheel+bike+ride+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-6978790696611157081</id><published>2011-02-01T13:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T13:42:08.752-07:00</updated><title type='text'>5 years old!</title><content type='html'>Last weekend was 4 days of partying!&amp;nbsp; Thursday was Halle's actual birthday so we threw a little family get-together that night with Grandpa, Peggy, Cassi, and Sarah.&amp;nbsp; Grandpa gave Halle "Just Dance for Kids" for the Wii.&amp;nbsp; We danced most of the night away until Sarah popped her knee out of place and had to be sent to the hospital.&amp;nbsp; We later found out that she had chipped her bone and will need surgery to have the fragment removed.&amp;nbsp; She blames Justin Beiber because it was one of his songs she was dancing to.&amp;nbsp; Total bummer...&lt;br /&gt;Mom and Dad gave Halle a new tennis racket and balls which she is very eager to use.&amp;nbsp; Mom is eager too!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TUhssWikcnI/AAAAAAAAAw4/FD3gaHay7R8/s1600/0111+Halle%2527s+5th+Birthday2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TUhssWikcnI/AAAAAAAAAw4/FD3gaHay7R8/s320/0111+Halle%2527s+5th+Birthday2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TUhs0uZfcqI/AAAAAAAAAw8/fibfnvdkEck/s1600/0111+Halle%2527s+5th+Birthday4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TUhs0uZfcqI/AAAAAAAAAw8/fibfnvdkEck/s320/0111+Halle%2527s+5th+Birthday4.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Friday night was our babysitting co-op night at our place.&amp;nbsp; The kids danced for a full hour and wanted to stay even when their parents came to get them.&amp;nbsp; It was some true entertainment for Brandon and I.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TUhs2-qkEFI/AAAAAAAAAxA/O8SemxTLj-w/s1600/0111+Co-op+kids+dancing.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TUhs2-qkEFI/AAAAAAAAAxA/O8SemxTLj-w/s320/0111+Co-op+kids+dancing.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was Halle's Hula Hawaiian Birthday Party with her friends.&amp;nbsp; 12 of her friends came and celebrated with us.&amp;nbsp; Halle's cake was an island cake that Mom designed.&amp;nbsp; One thing I learned from this party is not to shout general questions out...like who wants ice cream with their cake.&amp;nbsp; It was GREAT! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TUhs7OoWJsI/AAAAAAAAAxE/lewCpYTcmo8/s1600/0111+Halle%2527s+5th+Birthday6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TUhs7OoWJsI/AAAAAAAAAxE/lewCpYTcmo8/s320/0111+Halle%2527s+5th+Birthday6.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TUhs_nUPdJI/AAAAAAAAAxI/riNEC7PyK2Q/s1600/0111+Halle%2527s+5th+Birthday8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TUhs_nUPdJI/AAAAAAAAAxI/riNEC7PyK2Q/s320/0111+Halle%2527s+5th+Birthday8.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TUhtEU9SwYI/AAAAAAAAAxM/CPmNE2cQ1jk/s1600/0111+Halle%2527s+5th+Birthday7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TUhtEU9SwYI/AAAAAAAAAxM/CPmNE2cQ1jk/s320/0111+Halle%2527s+5th+Birthday7.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the party we neglected the mess and drove to Vegas for a little down time, shopping and a pirate show.&amp;nbsp; It was great and the girls LOVED the show.&amp;nbsp; Sunday was Hayden's party at the other Boulter's house.&amp;nbsp; So, all in all, a great weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*note* the mirror in the back ground behind our dinning table was a Christmas present from Kimmie.&amp;nbsp; It was my grandparent's and had moved from their house, to my house growing up, to Kimmie's house, back to my own house.&amp;nbsp;  It took an army to get it here due to it's size and weight.&amp;nbsp; Very exciting for me to have this family heirloom, even though I once thought it was hideous.&amp;nbsp; When it arrived, I sanded and painted the frame to match my place a little better. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-6978790696611157081?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/6978790696611157081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=6978790696611157081&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/6978790696611157081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/6978790696611157081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2011/02/5-years-old.html' title='5 years old!'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TUhssWikcnI/AAAAAAAAAw4/FD3gaHay7R8/s72-c/0111+Halle%2527s+5th+Birthday2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-2131862020895135351</id><published>2011-01-28T08:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T08:45:20.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Getaway</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TULjN2ScJVI/AAAAAAAAAw0/6yX-kzEpPf8/s1600/0111+San+Francisco++%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TULjN2ScJVI/AAAAAAAAAw0/6yX-kzEpPf8/s320/0111+San+Francisco++%25282%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So we took a weekend away from the kids...so hard...but so wonderful.&amp;nbsp; San Francisco was our destination and we enjoyed every minute of it.&amp;nbsp; Of course there was that moment when the GPS was taking us in circles...dang downtown area!&amp;nbsp; The weather was beautiful and a tad bit warmer than our St. George weather in the winter.&amp;nbsp; Any way, we took some beautiful drives, took in that fresh ocean breeze, got in some decent shopping, bought THE best sourdough bread ever, all in all...did what we wanted when we wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LOVELY! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-2131862020895135351?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/2131862020895135351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=2131862020895135351&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/2131862020895135351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/2131862020895135351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2011/01/getaway.html' title='Getaway'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TULjN2ScJVI/AAAAAAAAAw0/6yX-kzEpPf8/s72-c/0111+San+Francisco++%25282%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-2805212533672411650</id><published>2011-01-11T11:52:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T10:26:58.582-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TSynTNfe_sI/AAAAAAAAAww/RmFH8X68AiY/s1600/1210+Christmas+03.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TSynTNfe_sI/AAAAAAAAAww/RmFH8X68AiY/s320/1210+Christmas+03.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Lucky for us and for the second year in a row, Kimmie and Luki came to visit for Christmas.&amp;nbsp; We had a lot planned and little time to do it in.&amp;nbsp; Christmas Eve was spent making tamales for dinner.&amp;nbsp; We began the night before and continued with only a shower break until dinner time.&amp;nbsp; It was worth the effort and there was a lot of laughing being in the kitchen with Kimmie.&amp;nbsp; After dinner we went to visit Mr. B in the rehab facility. In the morning Mr. B and Helen joined us in opening gifts.&amp;nbsp; Thankfully, the facility allowed us to steal him for a couple hours. It was also fun to have Brittany and her friend Taylor over for a visit.&amp;nbsp; We enjoyed lunch together...left over tamales, spanish rice &amp;amp; beans, etc.. and zebra leg for dessert.&amp;nbsp; Then for dinner had our same Christmas Eve dinner guests once again.&amp;nbsp; No, no tamales...roasted turkey, zucchini casserole, rolls, etc.&amp;nbsp; It was a baking Christmas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TSyfPsbQA1I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/gSkaMAh3gHI/s1600/1210+Christmas+20.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TSyfPsbQA1I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/gSkaMAh3gHI/s400/1210+Christmas+20.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Our wild little bugs in front of the Christmas trees.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TSyfS9TGrwI/AAAAAAAAAwU/P3JPqeg2oR4/s1600/1210+Christmas+02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TSyfS9TGrwI/AAAAAAAAAwU/P3JPqeg2oR4/s320/1210+Christmas+02.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Kimmie crushing the peppermint for the Zebra Leg dessert.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TSyfWG2oPcI/AAAAAAAAAwY/Gj4T7movJTk/s1600/1210+Christmas+05.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TSyfWG2oPcI/AAAAAAAAAwY/Gj4T7movJTk/s320/1210+Christmas+05.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Our Christmas Eve dinner party guests.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TSyfh47LS7I/AAAAAAAAAwc/1CcRUva2O6k/s1600/1210+Christmas+06.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TSyfh47LS7I/AAAAAAAAAwc/1CcRUva2O6k/s320/1210+Christmas+06.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sometimes the only way to get a cute doggy on your lap is to sit in its bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TSyfrSpKcsI/AAAAAAAAAwg/MxGK12aDqE0/s1600/1210+Christmas+17.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TSyfrSpKcsI/AAAAAAAAAwg/MxGK12aDqE0/s320/1210+Christmas+17.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;An after bath snuggle...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TSyggzRy7PI/AAAAAAAAAwo/_H39ivuQ3-U/s1600/1210+Christmas+15.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TSyggzRy7PI/AAAAAAAAAwo/_H39ivuQ3-U/s320/1210+Christmas+15.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Brandon on his Inversion Table...think he likes it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TSyirRPfppI/AAAAAAAAAws/P8rxr_0ds1I/s1600/1210+Christmas+10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TSyirRPfppI/AAAAAAAAAws/P8rxr_0ds1I/s320/1210+Christmas+10.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Halle and tired mama &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-2805212533672411650?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/2805212533672411650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=2805212533672411650&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/2805212533672411650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/2805212533672411650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2011/01/christmas.html' title='Christmas'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TSynTNfe_sI/AAAAAAAAAww/RmFH8X68AiY/s72-c/1210+Christmas+03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-8395786032450685489</id><published>2010-12-03T11:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T11:52:50.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What? No November post?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, November went by in a FLASH!&lt;br /&gt;Here's whats been going on here the last few weeks:&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First and foremost....NO MORE DIAPERS!!!&amp;nbsp; What a wonderful thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TPk3uaLhehI/AAAAAAAAAvk/OcH5kZ4-K0M/s1600/1110+Taya+potty+training.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TPk3uaLhehI/AAAAAAAAAvk/OcH5kZ4-K0M/s320/1110+Taya+potty+training.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Second, we had a wonderful Thanksgiving trip in Salt Lake.&amp;nbsp; Karen and Jeff invited us to their Thanksgiving feast where we had great food amongst friends &amp;amp; family. We also had a feast with my Mom, Mac, GG, Kimmie, and Chad &amp;amp; Karen's family.&amp;nbsp; And yet ANOTHER feast with my Dad and crew, thanks to Kimmie and her delicious fajitas.&amp;nbsp; Halle's excitement was the snow and trudging through it with her Hello Kitty boots.&amp;nbsp; Taya wanted to enjoy the snow just as much as Halle but didn't like how cold it was.&amp;nbsp; She preferred snuggling with someone instead (as usual). &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TPk3yif6vyI/AAAAAAAAAvo/TagUX0ED3H0/s1600/1110+Thanksgiving+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TPk3yif6vyI/AAAAAAAAAvo/TagUX0ED3H0/s320/1110+Thanksgiving+3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TPk4AKvzWcI/AAAAAAAAAv0/tXsQwlX9TMA/s1600/1110+Thanksgiving+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TPk4AKvzWcI/AAAAAAAAAv0/tXsQwlX9TMA/s320/1110+Thanksgiving+1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TPk4G-r7qkI/AAAAAAAAAv8/HeEFogyvNJc/s1600/1110+Thanksgiving+7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TPk4G-r7qkI/AAAAAAAAAv8/HeEFogyvNJc/s320/1110+Thanksgiving+7.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TPk38Env5DI/AAAAAAAAAvw/WmzwsmbHYzo/s1600/1110+Thanksgiving+9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TPk38Env5DI/AAAAAAAAAvw/WmzwsmbHYzo/s320/1110+Thanksgiving+9.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TPk35iYqlQI/AAAAAAAAAvs/t1EE0EQsCD0/s1600/1110+Thanksgiving+8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TPk35iYqlQI/AAAAAAAAAvs/t1EE0EQsCD0/s320/1110+Thanksgiving+8.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TPk8QPGdjYI/AAAAAAAAAwA/6WM05c5edSU/s1600/1110+Thanksgiving+6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TPk8QPGdjYI/AAAAAAAAAwA/6WM05c5edSU/s320/1110+Thanksgiving+6.jpg" width="320" /&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/7369666118789042531-8395786032450685489?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/8395786032450685489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=8395786032450685489&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/8395786032450685489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/8395786032450685489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2010/12/what-no-november-post.html' title='What? No November post?'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TPk3uaLhehI/AAAAAAAAAvk/OcH5kZ4-K0M/s72-c/1110+Taya+potty+training.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-6956530639806897868</id><published>2010-10-31T22:33:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T22:35:11.579-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween Part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TM4_KhXNpMI/AAAAAAAAAvY/jDwEot-REpg/s1600/1010+Halloween+14.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TM4_KhXNpMI/AAAAAAAAAvY/jDwEot-REpg/s320/1010+Halloween+14.jpg" width="226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Brandon's evil pumpkin lit up our front yard Saturday night. Of course lit to Brandon means.....ON FIRE! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TM4_OMR3bAI/AAAAAAAAAvc/5vi-tGyg2gI/s320/1010+Halloween+10.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our little Princess and Woodland Fairy ready to hit the streets together.&amp;nbsp; Some of our neighbors really get into the Halloween spirit.&amp;nbsp; This year they served scones, hot dogs, cotton candy, &amp;amp; root beer floats and had a tractor ride, bounce house, games and a movie.&amp;nbsp; The girls had a blast yet again.......and so did we!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TM4_Y63e2LI/AAAAAAAAAvg/d24ay2uQPEs/s1600/1010+Halloween+15.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TM4_Y63e2LI/AAAAAAAAAvg/d24ay2uQPEs/s320/1010+Halloween+15.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our welcoming committee&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had over &lt;b&gt;200&lt;/b&gt; trick-or-treaters......it was a wild neighborhood...but fun! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-6956530639806897868?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/6956530639806897868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=6956530639806897868&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/6956530639806897868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/6956530639806897868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2010/10/halloween-part-ii.html' title='Halloween Part II'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TM4_KhXNpMI/AAAAAAAAAvY/jDwEot-REpg/s72-c/1010+Halloween+14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-574021345345302088</id><published>2010-10-29T22:14:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T22:15:47.805-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween Part I</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TMrY3HXtu8I/AAAAAAAAAvA/kKYis3z26Tc/s1600/1010+Halloween1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TMrY3HXtu8I/AAAAAAAAAvA/kKYis3z26Tc/s320/1010+Halloween1.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This door decoration was an idea I saw in Parent's magazine last October and saved to make this October. It's the one and only NEW Halloween decoration this year! (Ok, ok, there was one other but it doesn't count because I bought it in August.) Hey, that's really good for me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TMsIguMl7vI/AAAAAAAAAvE/B9XU7zHoGa8/s1600/1010+Halloween4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TMsIguMl7vI/AAAAAAAAAvE/B9XU7zHoGa8/s320/1010+Halloween4.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can you find Halle?&amp;nbsp; We already had the costume, so it took some convincing that Snow White really is the prettiest princess ever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TMsJJlHk91I/AAAAAAAAAvI/gw9TWaQFycM/s1600/1010+Halloween5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TMsJJlHk91I/AAAAAAAAAvI/gw9TWaQFycM/s320/1010+Halloween5.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Halle's preschool had a Halloween parade and cute singing program on Wednesday.&amp;nbsp; Halle LOVES school and being where her friends are.&amp;nbsp; She's ready to hit the hard stuff next year, that's right - Kindergarten!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TMs2XHFAfrI/AAAAAAAAAvM/QDlytoorojc/s1600/1010+Halloween7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TMs2XHFAfrI/AAAAAAAAAvM/QDlytoorojc/s320/1010+Halloween7.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ahhhh, he was the only one to come dressed up to work.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; ~~~ More to come...stay tuned... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-574021345345302088?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/574021345345302088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=574021345345302088&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/574021345345302088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/574021345345302088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2010/10/halloween-part-i.html' title='Halloween Part I'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TMrY3HXtu8I/AAAAAAAAAvA/kKYis3z26Tc/s72-c/1010+Halloween1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-4789787356959781351</id><published>2010-10-22T17:39:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T21:48:31.971-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Ride &amp; New Do</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm calling it a mid life (ok, 30's) crisis.&amp;nbsp; You call it what you want.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;With Brandon driving almost 100 miles per day, he thought this little Honda Insight would fit just right.&amp;nbsp; Plus, the lime green color made it the right price.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TLxazdxhL2I/AAAAAAAAAuo/PsWoIBtp1hg/s1600/1010+honda+insight.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TLxazdxhL2I/AAAAAAAAAuo/PsWoIBtp1hg/s320/1010+honda+insight.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To us it looks like a toad, but you can't go wrong with a Hybrid and having your MPG in the 60's.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;YES!&lt;/div&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I decided to go brunette.&amp;nbsp; It's more natural and personally I think it fits me better.&lt;br /&gt;Ta&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Daaaaa &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TMIgR4Vb_5I/AAAAAAAAAus/WjYeHX-F0JM/s1600/Picture+003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TMIgR4Vb_5I/AAAAAAAAAus/WjYeHX-F0JM/s320/Picture+003.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-4789787356959781351?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/4789787356959781351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=4789787356959781351&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/4789787356959781351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/4789787356959781351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2010/10/new-ride-new-do.html' title='New Ride &amp; New Do'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TLxazdxhL2I/AAAAAAAAAuo/PsWoIBtp1hg/s72-c/1010+honda+insight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-926193461149702467</id><published>2010-09-22T15:37:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T15:46:25.397-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A few things...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TJpr7pa48BI/AAAAAAAAAuA/UProqVGU_Xo/s1600/0910+Halle+ready+for+preschool1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TJpr7pa48BI/AAAAAAAAAuA/UProqVGU_Xo/s320/0910+Halle+ready+for+preschool1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I've been meaning to attach some pictures of what we've been busy doing lately.&amp;nbsp; Halle started preschool after labor day.&amp;nbsp; Today she was the "Super Kid" which means she got to have Ted E. Bear over for a sleepover, she and I decorated a star with her name on it which will be displayed in class, she said she wore a pretty cape during class, and she brought her favorite treat to share.&amp;nbsp; She attends preschool with friends and goes 3 times a week to prepare her for school next year.&amp;nbsp; Taya and Mommy get some alone time while she's gone which is awesome. Taya has been singing her way into our hearts.&amp;nbsp; She loves to belt it out every where she goes. She talks in full sentences even if it takes her a minute to remember the words.&amp;nbsp; There's nothing more precious to her than her "Icky Baby".&amp;nbsp; She calls it that because we all hate how used it looks. One day that baby will go missing....mark my words..... &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TJpr-S6O1gI/AAAAAAAAAuI/YHTUzP7dV0I/s1600/0910+Halle+ready+for+preschool2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TJpr-S6O1gI/AAAAAAAAAuI/YHTUzP7dV0I/s320/0910+Halle+ready+for+preschool2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;When this guy isn't working or on the road, this is what he's doing.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TJpwWLq8RSI/AAAAAAAAAuY/eoRWrojm8tM/s1600/0910+Brandon+hiking+Red+Mountain.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TJpwWLq8RSI/AAAAAAAAAuY/eoRWrojm8tM/s320/0910+Brandon+hiking+Red+Mountain.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;With both of us involved in Scouting, we get to go on some fun excursions.&amp;nbsp; Brandon went on an overnight hike up Red Mountain with his scouts.&amp;nbsp; This is the second annual trip, so this time he knew what his body was in for.&amp;nbsp; I think he's still talking about his jello legs.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TJpwdxGVh_I/AAAAAAAAAug/9GitFXzszLc/s1600/0910+View+from+Red+Mountain.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TJpwdxGVh_I/AAAAAAAAAug/9GitFXzszLc/s400/0910+View+from+Red+Mountain.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Arrow points to our house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I have been peer pressured into making a quiet book.&amp;nbsp; At first, I really didn't want to put forth the effort, but once I saw it I had to have one.&amp;nbsp; I'm trying to work on it a little each day so I at least have it done by Halle's baptism.....he he.&amp;nbsp; Seriously....it's time consuming!&amp;nbsp; It'll be one of the items I grab for if my house starts on fire.&amp;nbsp; I'm using cotton fabrics, muslin, craft fuse, felt (each piece of felt is doubled, with craft fuse in between to give strength, then hand sewn), snaps, velcro, buttons, ribbons, etc. The finished product will have 16 pages with a cover.&amp;nbsp; If you come over and my kids are screaming and my house is a disaster, you can find me at my sewing machine. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TJpsCalnBeI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/NaOaWMEVLks/s1600/910+Quiet+Book+progress.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TJpsCalnBeI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/NaOaWMEVLks/s320/910+Quiet+Book+progress.jpg" /&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/7369666118789042531-926193461149702467?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/926193461149702467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=926193461149702467&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/926193461149702467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/926193461149702467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2010/09/few-things.html' title='A few things...'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TJpr7pa48BI/AAAAAAAAAuA/UProqVGU_Xo/s72-c/0910+Halle+ready+for+preschool1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-8099148967750726609</id><published>2010-09-08T11:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T11:47:00.939-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Surfer girl</title><content type='html'>On Labor Day we went surfing.&amp;nbsp; There's a fun way to surf just off the back of your boat. Some friends of ours invited us to go boating and they've been wake surfing for a couple of years now.&amp;nbsp; Once you get up on the small surf board while holding on to the rope, you can let go of the rope and ride the curl the boat's wake puts out as the boat cruises around the lake.&amp;nbsp; Their boat has a whale tale prop which helps create the curl and there's also some prep, like inflating some large reservoir bags of water to sink one side of the boat which helps create a bigger wake.&amp;nbsp; It took some serious concentration and practice for Brandon and I to get up and stay up but we finally conquered it.&amp;nbsp; Our friends looked like pros and made it look so easy.&amp;nbsp; Wade even took all the kids on a ride.&amp;nbsp; Halle took her turn and smiled the whole time. &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TIerTNT-vlI/AAAAAAAAAtY/4mHqzDUIRdA/s1600/0910+Halle+wake+surfing+with+Wade+%40+sand+hollow1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TIerTNT-vlI/AAAAAAAAAtY/4mHqzDUIRdA/s320/0910+Halle+wake+surfing+with+Wade+%40+sand+hollow1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TIerXcEtlNI/AAAAAAAAAtg/uEEdPhfS8Fk/s1600/0910+Halle+wake+surfing+with+Wade+%40+sand+hollow3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TIerXcEtlNI/AAAAAAAAAtg/uEEdPhfS8Fk/s320/0910+Halle+wake+surfing+with+Wade+%40+sand+hollow3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TIerj0xp5JI/AAAAAAAAAto/apnt4t2sd-c/s1600/0910+Gunner+%26+Wade+wake+surfing+%40+sand+hollow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TIerj0xp5JI/AAAAAAAAAto/apnt4t2sd-c/s320/0910+Gunner+%26+Wade+wake+surfing+%40+sand+hollow.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TIeroaNFvpI/AAAAAAAAAtw/OqTxp3TB5Dc/s1600/0910+Brandon+wake+surfing+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TIeroaNFvpI/AAAAAAAAAtw/OqTxp3TB5Dc/s320/0910+Brandon+wake+surfing+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TIesmExOE9I/AAAAAAAAAt4/-slfUl5vLHw/s320/0910+Gunner+%26+Grace+Klingler,+Halle+%40+Sand+Hollow.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;When I get a hold of the picture of me surfing I'll attach it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-8099148967750726609?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/8099148967750726609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=8099148967750726609&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/8099148967750726609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/8099148967750726609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2010/09/surfer-girl.html' title='Surfer girl'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TIerTNT-vlI/AAAAAAAAAtY/4mHqzDUIRdA/s72-c/0910+Halle+wake+surfing+with+Wade+%40+sand+hollow1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-7380224162713241132</id><published>2010-09-02T14:46:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T14:55:20.222-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My duty the past 3 days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TIAMctwbwHI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/-SaHhHIPYgk/s1600/Jury+Duty.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TIAMctwbwHI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/-SaHhHIPYgk/s400/Jury+Duty.gif" width="362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Call me nerdy if you want, but I have always  wanted to be called to jury duty. I was officially summoned here in St. George a few weeks ago and served my 3 day term ending late last night.&amp;nbsp; Of course, you have to first be selected which wasn't difficult for me.&amp;nbsp; I did what they asked, and didn't raise my hand and blurt out that I didn't like cops. (Yes, one gentleman got the "boot" as soon as the judge heard that comment.)&amp;nbsp; They must have really thought my life was as basic as you get...boy the things they don't know.&amp;nbsp; Especially because it was a motorcycle/car accident and failed to ask any questions as to whether we'd ever ridden on a bike or even if we'd ever been in a motorcycle accident.&amp;nbsp; (Yes, for me on both of those.) Oh well, I'm sure they had reason to ask the questions they did and as a result ended up choosing a very good jury in my opinion.&amp;nbsp; The whole experience was interesting and educational for me, maybe even more so since I previously worked in a law firm.&amp;nbsp; We were given a civil case where we were responsible to determine negligence on one or both sides.&amp;nbsp; After all the discussion of this case, laws of the road, and preponderance of evidence, I'll be more cautious in making left turns and be sure my loved ones wear helmets when riding bikes.&amp;nbsp; If you're as nerdy as I am and have an hour to kill, ask me about it sometime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;A &lt;b&gt;BIG &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;SUPER &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;HUGE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; thanks to those great friends of mine who watched my girls over the past 3 days.&amp;nbsp; They keep telling me to go back to "work".&amp;nbsp; Love ya!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-7380224162713241132?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/7380224162713241132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=7380224162713241132&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/7380224162713241132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/7380224162713241132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-duty-past-3-days.html' title='My duty the past 3 days'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TIAMctwbwHI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/-SaHhHIPYgk/s72-c/Jury+Duty.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-7192769555875238338</id><published>2010-08-19T14:36:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T15:20:09.539-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay for Family Reunions!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TG2OPNl24KI/AAAAAAAAArw/sN364BprXOQ/s1600/0810+Pratt+Reunion+8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="276" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TG2OPNl24KI/AAAAAAAAArw/sN364BprXOQ/s400/0810+Pratt+Reunion+8.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Family reunions have a bad rap....well they do with me.&amp;nbsp; Normally there's a lot of groaning when I think about a cheesy family reunion but ours are never like that....thank goodness.&amp;nbsp; The week was low key, me and my brothers and their families just hanging out.&amp;nbsp; It's been two and a half years since I'd seen Jason and his girls so that alone made the trip for me.&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately, Brandon couldn't make the trip with us which was super sad, but we filled him in via our nightly phone calls.&amp;nbsp; There was a LOT of relaxing, watching the kids play, laughing, a treasure hunt, crafty time, a mountain excursion, an evening hiking experience, a little shopping, and late night talks with snacks.&amp;nbsp; The trip wouldn't have been complete without a famous quote from my niece Morgan. While on our hike she yelled, "Hey,&amp;nbsp; I just saw something,.... it was either a rabbit or a jack ass!"&amp;nbsp; After we laughed our guts out, we figured that she was referring to a "pot gut".&amp;nbsp; She also called them "jack pots".&amp;nbsp; I guess that's where "jack ass" came from. So cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TG2UOasjlHI/AAAAAAAAAsw/WYVVZGjw9F4/s1600/0810+Pratt+Reunion+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TG2UOasjlHI/AAAAAAAAAsw/WYVVZGjw9F4/s320/0810+Pratt+Reunion+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Halle, Livia and Annecy.&amp;nbsp; Long lost cousins - found!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TG2OSdj2vPI/AAAAAAAAAr4/x_50oZ_lAos/s1600/0810+Pratt+Reunion+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TG2OSdj2vPI/AAAAAAAAAr4/x_50oZ_lAos/s320/0810+Pratt+Reunion+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Our moment of craftiness...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TG2OVeUjesI/AAAAAAAAAsA/mgIR-JOtla4/s320/0810+Pratt+Reunion+7.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;The much anticipated treasure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TG2Obyhs4yI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/5bdb0Gqtdu0/s1600/0810+Pratt+Reunion+15.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TG2Obyhs4yI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/5bdb0Gqtdu0/s320/0810+Pratt+Reunion+15.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Donuts on strings = hour of fun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TG2OYqzvEGI/AAAAAAAAAsI/jhkJLDE0NsA/s1600/0810+Pratt+Reunion+9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TG2OYqzvEGI/AAAAAAAAAsI/jhkJLDE0NsA/s320/0810+Pratt+Reunion+9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My Mom surprised the girls with burlesque/slip skirts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TG2OlOJstXI/AAAAAAAAAso/WNTBCnPh8hg/s320/0810+Pratt+Reunion+18.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;My super cute dad posing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TG2WwpfBHwI/AAAAAAAAAs4/mfUTSvdyQxU/s1600/0810+Pratt+Reunion+22.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TG2WwpfBHwI/AAAAAAAAAs4/mfUTSvdyQxU/s320/0810+Pratt+Reunion+22.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;There's a munchkin in the grass&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TG2OiBhBvHI/AAAAAAAAAsg/_DNN5yKw9Yg/s1600/0810+Pratt+Reunion+17.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TG2OiBhBvHI/AAAAAAAAAsg/_DNN5yKw9Yg/s320/0810+Pratt+Reunion+17.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ahhhh.&amp;nbsp; Let's not wait another 2 1/2 years ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-7192769555875238338?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/7192769555875238338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=7192769555875238338&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/7192769555875238338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/7192769555875238338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2010/08/yay-for-family-reunions.html' title='Yay for Family Reunions!'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TG2OPNl24KI/AAAAAAAAArw/sN364BprXOQ/s72-c/0810+Pratt+Reunion+8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-1096031799522099832</id><published>2010-08-14T00:04:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T00:19:25.127-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Our first baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TGYtCarsAqI/AAAAAAAAAqY/b1ASVNefFkE/s1600/0209+Tiara+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TGYtCarsAqI/AAAAAAAAAqY/b1ASVNefFkE/s320/0209+Tiara+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiara came into our lives as an awkward and clumsy eight week old puppy.&amp;nbsp; Brandon and I both payed our equal part of $400 each so we could take her home.&amp;nbsp; We weren't married yet but new we couldn't wait any longer once we met our puppy.&lt;br /&gt;Tiara (T-Bone) passed away in Brandon's arms early Wednesday morning from natural causes.&amp;nbsp; She lived to be ten years old, which is&amp;nbsp; super-granny for a Great Dane.&amp;nbsp; T-Bone was the BEST dog!!&amp;nbsp; Those who knew her would say she was sweet, yet protective, energetic when she needed to be, and loungy the rest of the time. She was the most obedient of the Boulter kids.&amp;nbsp; Around kids she was accepting and would allow them to play on her and inspect her body without snarling.&amp;nbsp; She only gave kisses to those she really, truly loved.&amp;nbsp; She would let us dress her up for Halloween (Snoop Dog, Reindeer, Angel).&amp;nbsp; She rafted the Snake River with her doggy cousins. She was a little bit feminist and had a weapon for a tail. She demanded soft bedding and would sneak around to find the perfect spot, even if it was in a forbidden zone.&amp;nbsp; She loved sniffing around at the dog park and running freely in the mountains.&amp;nbsp; Tiara was a joy to have around and loved being surrounded by her family. Her final resting place has a beautiful view of Zions National Park and the Pine Valley mountains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We'll miss her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TGYvYKmwODI/AAAAAAAAArg/fQNLC68xYDg/s1600/0500+Mr.+B,+Tiara,+Crystal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TGYvYKmwODI/AAAAAAAAArg/fQNLC68xYDg/s320/0500+Mr.+B,+Tiara,+Crystal.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TGYtGCY2mUI/AAAAAAAAAqg/7P9ndrbncB8/s1600/1001+Tbone+%40+halloween.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TGYtGCY2mUI/AAAAAAAAAqg/7P9ndrbncB8/s200/1001+Tbone+%40+halloween.jpg" width="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TGYtITwS7WI/AAAAAAAAAqo/2HSllZ2sVUo/s1600/1201+Tiara+sitting+on+Nat.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TGYtITwS7WI/AAAAAAAAAqo/2HSllZ2sVUo/s200/1201+Tiara+sitting+on+Nat.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TGYtNGd69sI/AAAAAAAAAqw/cJGIvAFN94Q/s1600/0203+Snake+River+with+dogs.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TGYtNGd69sI/AAAAAAAAAqw/cJGIvAFN94Q/s320/0203+Snake+River+with+dogs.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TGYue6R5s7I/AAAAAAAAArY/qMqW73Rw9EU/s1600/0204+Tiara+%26+Ellie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TGYue6R5s7I/AAAAAAAAArY/qMqW73Rw9EU/s320/0204+Tiara+%26+Ellie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TGYt1cdA_fI/AAAAAAAAArA/fLmpzT8Cxb8/s1600/0209+Taya+%26+Tiara2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TGYt1cdA_fI/AAAAAAAAArA/fLmpzT8Cxb8/s320/0209+Taya+%26+Tiara2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TGYt3fITfJI/AAAAAAAAArI/UVmsYyY92vs/s1600/0509+Moab+07.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TGYt3fITfJI/AAAAAAAAArI/UVmsYyY92vs/s320/0509+Moab+07.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TGYt5gK5IeI/AAAAAAAAArQ/JAFVa34ja8c/s1600/0410+Temple+Quarry+Hike+4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TGYt5gK5IeI/AAAAAAAAArQ/JAFVa34ja8c/s320/0410+Temple+Quarry+Hike+4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TGYwM9-FITI/AAAAAAAAAro/GVxhvzJhE8g/s1600/0810+Tiara%27s+gravesite.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TGYwM9-FITI/AAAAAAAAAro/GVxhvzJhE8g/s320/0810+Tiara%27s+gravesite.jpg" /&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/7369666118789042531-1096031799522099832?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/1096031799522099832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=1096031799522099832&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/1096031799522099832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/1096031799522099832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2010/08/our-first-baby.html' title='Our first baby'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TGYtCarsAqI/AAAAAAAAAqY/b1ASVNefFkE/s72-c/0209+Tiara+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-3704877782481863834</id><published>2010-07-28T14:42:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T15:29:33.604-06:00</updated><title type='text'>L-A-  J-O-L-L-A</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TFCTu55f__I/AAAAAAAAApY/vixqIvMu16I/s1600/0710+LaJolla+26.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TFCTu55f__I/AAAAAAAAApY/vixqIvMu16I/s320/0710+LaJolla+26.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Last week was quite the party with the Pratts in La Jolla, CA!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I'll just say we...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ate some of the best food,&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cleared our lungs breathing that wonderful ocean air,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;road a fantastic roller coaster,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;saw wild dolphins, sting rays, sea lions, and a jelly fish at the beach - who needs Sea World&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;took a major wrong turn thinking we were above the GPS - wrong,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;had some of the happiest children,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;saw the most seaweed ever wash up on shore,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;relaxed every night in what seemed to be our own personal hot tub (Taya's pronunciation, ha bub),&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;laughed to tears on more than one occasion - in fact...still laughing,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;watched Halle's eye's light up after finding the first sand crab,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;road on an eight person bike along the boardwalk with Chad at the wheel (must I say more?),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sat at Powerhouse Park watching the surfers until dusk,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wished for sun all week and got it on the last day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TFCT541eovI/AAAAAAAAAp4/7renC4lTe5U/s1600/0710+LaJolla+15.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TFCT541eovI/AAAAAAAAAp4/7renC4lTe5U/s320/0710+LaJolla+15.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TFCT9Fyxl8I/AAAAAAAAAqA/nbWzrYZsroA/s1600/0710+LaJolla+20.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TFCT9Fyxl8I/AAAAAAAAAqA/nbWzrYZsroA/s320/0710+LaJolla+20.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TFCUBArmt-I/AAAAAAAAAqI/Coz8Zwehixk/s1600/0710+LaJolla+19.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TFCUBArmt-I/AAAAAAAAAqI/Coz8Zwehixk/s320/0710+LaJolla+19.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TFCT2RFGq5I/AAAAAAAAApw/mDCPBs4vVmk/s1600/0710+LaJolla+12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TFCT2RFGq5I/AAAAAAAAApw/mDCPBs4vVmk/s320/0710+LaJolla+12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TFCTyZjmXEI/AAAAAAAAApo/_ZXklfzyCjQ/s1600/0710+LaJolla+04.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TFCTyZjmXEI/AAAAAAAAApo/_ZXklfzyCjQ/s320/0710+LaJolla+04.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TFCTvjhmniI/AAAAAAAAApg/x1h9UB-KJCM/s1600/0710+LaJolla+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TFCTvjhmniI/AAAAAAAAApg/x1h9UB-KJCM/s320/0710+LaJolla+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TFCUEcCGqBI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/xp1o51sGnH0/s1600/0710+LaJolla+10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TFCUEcCGqBI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/xp1o51sGnH0/s320/0710+LaJolla+10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We all came home with something...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brandon - a lovely sand burn on his forearm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nat - a new hat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Halle - a bucket of shells&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Taya - a new found love for her cousins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-3704877782481863834?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/3704877782481863834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=3704877782481863834&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/3704877782481863834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/3704877782481863834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2010/07/l-j-o-l-l.html' title='L-A-  J-O-L-L-A'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TFCTu55f__I/AAAAAAAAApY/vixqIvMu16I/s72-c/0710+LaJolla+26.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-4004176011842557554</id><published>2010-07-14T17:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T17:07:52.803-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo Shoot &amp; Hair Flowers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TD5CDlqXq6I/AAAAAAAAApQ/Q7XRiJH8d-0/s1600/0710+Photo+shoot2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TD5CDlqXq6I/AAAAAAAAApQ/Q7XRiJH8d-0/s320/0710+Photo+shoot2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yay!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;Steph and kids were in town the last few days and the girls and I were lucky enough to spend a little bit of time with them yesterday.&amp;nbsp; We hit the splash pad for a couple hours which was fun to watch Macky, Morgan, and Halle running and playing together again.&amp;nbsp; After a little rest we had a little photo shoot of the girls wearing Steph's mom's crocheted hair flowers (which are SUPER CUTE - buy some for sure).&amp;nbsp; I just shot a few pics of the operation and some of the timid interaction between Taya and Sophie.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TD5B8PyzYWI/AAAAAAAAApI/dIJnzz5nWDk/s1600/0710+Photo+shoot1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TD5B8PyzYWI/AAAAAAAAApI/dIJnzz5nWDk/s320/0710+Photo+shoot1.jpg" /&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/7369666118789042531-4004176011842557554?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/4004176011842557554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=4004176011842557554&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/4004176011842557554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/4004176011842557554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2010/07/photo-shoot-hair-flowers.html' title='Photo Shoot &amp; Hair Flowers'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TD5CDlqXq6I/AAAAAAAAApQ/Q7XRiJH8d-0/s72-c/0710+Photo+shoot2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-8286797884631604941</id><published>2010-07-07T16:04:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T16:08:21.434-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Our 4th</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;We had another sweet 4th of July weekend!&amp;nbsp; Brandon and I decided to take the girls (Tiara included) to Pine Valley for a stroll around the lake and a picnic by the river.&amp;nbsp; Halle thought it was super cool because people were catching trout left and right.&amp;nbsp; It was so fun to see Tiara galloping through the grass and wading through the river like she was a little puppy again. Taya was a little freaked out over the abundance of flies but soon learned to swat at them instead of screaming "BEE".&amp;nbsp; When we returned home we took a quick dip in our backyard kiddie pool, then over to Craig and Peggy's for a dinner party.&amp;nbsp; That night we went to the Sunbowl for some good ole live Country Music.&amp;nbsp; I wasn't too thrilled...............but it turned out pretty fun, plus the kids loved dancing to the tunes.&amp;nbsp; The fireworks were the best I've seen in a long time!&amp;nbsp; Taya cried in the beginning but eventually calmed down when she realized they weren't going to stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TDT1-7jhS2I/AAAAAAAAAog/D7Z9Ba7ZvTs/s1600/0710+Trip+to+Pine+Valley+7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TDT1-7jhS2I/AAAAAAAAAog/D7Z9Ba7ZvTs/s320/0710+Trip+to+Pine+Valley+7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TDT2K2uypRI/AAAAAAAAAoo/s7IM73W0BZc/s1600/0710+Trip+to+Pine+Valley+6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TDT2K2uypRI/AAAAAAAAAoo/s7IM73W0BZc/s320/0710+Trip+to+Pine+Valley+6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Our weekend continued into Monday where we took the trip of a lifetime, (meaning, we won't be doing that trip again anytime soon.)&amp;nbsp; We, along with Peggy, Mr. B, and Helen decided to take the back road to the Grand Canyon.&amp;nbsp; Our destination (we thought) would only take us a couple hours to get to.&amp;nbsp; Reality?.... The entire round trip took us 8 hours.&amp;nbsp; Plus we had to stop several times, once for lunch, and once because Taya was car sick.&amp;nbsp; Brandon and I love road trips so for us it was adventurous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TDT2cXjWPbI/AAAAAAAAAow/5GzpM89FCZs/s1600/0710+Trip+to+Toroweap4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TDT2cXjWPbI/AAAAAAAAAow/5GzpM89FCZs/s320/0710+Trip+to+Toroweap4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;3,000 foot drop ~ Dreadfully terrifying!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TDT3mi1CCgI/AAAAAAAAApA/CneQzu5ULHY/s1600/0710+Trip+to+Toroweap1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TDT3mi1CCgI/AAAAAAAAApA/CneQzu5ULHY/s320/0710+Trip+to+Toroweap1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Historical school house&amp;nbsp; ~ perfect stop for lunch and a swing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TDT3gkoa8eI/AAAAAAAAAo4/tKJye1SdYOk/s1600/0710+Trip+to+Toroweap8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TDT3gkoa8eI/AAAAAAAAAo4/tKJye1SdYOk/s320/0710+Trip+to+Toroweap8.jpg" /&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/7369666118789042531-8286797884631604941?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/8286797884631604941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=8286797884631604941&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/8286797884631604941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/8286797884631604941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2010/07/our-4th.html' title='Our 4th'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TDT1-7jhS2I/AAAAAAAAAog/D7Z9Ba7ZvTs/s72-c/0710+Trip+to+Pine+Valley+7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-6649858605379342011</id><published>2010-06-28T16:50:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T16:56:59.019-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TCklDvF5LYI/AAAAAAAAAn4/RQ6jo2W2hzY/s1600/Picture+127.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TCklDvF5LYI/AAAAAAAAAn4/RQ6jo2W2hzY/s320/Picture+127.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Unfortunately, Taya had to wait patiently for her party to be held yesterday due to a few sicko's in the house.&amp;nbsp; We had the usual fun crew, Craig &amp;amp; Peg, Sarah, Mr. B, and his new friend Helen.&amp;nbsp; We feasted on your usual party food, pizza, salad, and fruit.&amp;nbsp; Taya was so dang cute when it came time to open gifts.&amp;nbsp; When she opened a gift with clothes, she would hold each of them up to see if they fit, then toss them into her new baby stroller that Grandpa B gave her.&amp;nbsp; The stroller was a hit...maybe too much of one because Halle had to be sent to her room a few times and all we heard the rest of the night was, "I WANT A STROLLER!!"&amp;nbsp; I guess she'll have to put that one on her list. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TCklOTa799I/AAAAAAAAAoI/aZATzesEkM4/s320/Picture+133.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Another hit was this puppy purse given to Taya by Helen.&amp;nbsp; Inside were some hair accessories and animal crackers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TCklUIWbymI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/NdpOCmOM4DQ/s320/Picture+135.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It took several blows to blow out the two candles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TCklZFs9JHI/AAAAAAAAAoY/_rGMm6_ug2g/s1600/Picture+137.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TCklZFs9JHI/AAAAAAAAAoY/_rGMm6_ug2g/s320/Picture+137.jpg" /&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/7369666118789042531-6649858605379342011?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/6649858605379342011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=6649858605379342011&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/6649858605379342011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/6649858605379342011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2010/06/party.html' title='The Party'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TCklDvF5LYI/AAAAAAAAAn4/RQ6jo2W2hzY/s72-c/Picture+127.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-1079170474966922362</id><published>2010-06-23T15:08:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T15:19:08.830-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Can it really be true?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Taya is 2!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TB-GuLPzo_I/AAAAAAAAAnc/To3P8sWIjDg/s1600/0610+Taya.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TB-GuLPzo_I/AAAAAAAAAnc/To3P8sWIjDg/s400/0610+Taya.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;~ Got daddy's curls! &lt;br /&gt;~ Favorite song right now is "Oh where, oh where has my little dog gone". She only sings, "Oh where, oh where" but sings it in her dramatic voice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;~ Counts to 12 - no help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;~ Good eater and couch potato - hopefully she changes her priorities later in life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;~ Hates to be left in nursery at church.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;~ Loves dressing up in princess garb and following Halle around like a puppy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;~ Screams when she sees flies.&lt;br /&gt;~ Teases Halle with a smile on her face. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;~ Our &lt;b style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Super Snuggler&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, she says "hold-jew" forty-nine times a day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;~ Quite the talker...our favorite word she says is, "EXCITED!!" &lt;br /&gt;~ "My daddy ummmmmm......." and then never finishes the sentence. She wants to tell everyone about him.&amp;nbsp; He must be pretty special to her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This girl is a super ham and loves her family.&amp;nbsp; We think she couldn't be any more perfect!!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Happy Birthday little one!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-1079170474966922362?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/1079170474966922362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=1079170474966922362&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/1079170474966922362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/1079170474966922362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2010/06/can-it-really-be-true.html' title='Can it really be true?'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TB-GuLPzo_I/AAAAAAAAAnc/To3P8sWIjDg/s72-c/0610+Taya.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-7923853292432441204</id><published>2010-06-22T17:13:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T17:36:38.511-06:00</updated><title type='text'>STUPID Bunk Bed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Halle fell out somehow, either while asleep or trying to get down, at 2 am this morning.&amp;nbsp; Blood everywhere.....Mom almost passed out.....and Daddy to the rescue!&amp;nbsp; 6 stitches and a swollen chin - poor thing.&amp;nbsp; Good she's a strong little girl because she'll be back to playing hard in no time.&amp;nbsp; A special thanks to good friends and Mr. B who supplied some much needed goodies and activity books for our day inside.&amp;nbsp; We're just looking forward to healthier days ahead! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TCFCILmfO1I/AAAAAAAAAnk/l2ln72Z57yw/s1600/Picture+120.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TCFCILmfO1I/AAAAAAAAAnk/l2ln72Z57yw/s320/Picture+120.jpg" /&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/7369666118789042531-7923853292432441204?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/7923853292432441204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=7923853292432441204&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/7923853292432441204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/7923853292432441204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2010/06/stupid-bunk-bed.html' title='STUPID Bunk Bed'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TCFCILmfO1I/AAAAAAAAAnk/l2ln72Z57yw/s72-c/Picture+120.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-980029485915973712</id><published>2010-06-21T09:10:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T09:14:27.438-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Change of plans</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;With a sick Taya, what do you do?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TB92rg92HJI/AAAAAAAAAnE/MGOebZ0ShBg/s1600/0610+Kolob+Reservoir+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TB92rg92HJI/AAAAAAAAAnE/MGOebZ0ShBg/s320/0610+Kolob+Reservoir+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;We originally planned to go to Sand Hollow for a little wave running,  but ended up taking a road trip to one of our favorite cool spots, Kolob  Reservoir, instead.&amp;nbsp; The drive is &lt;i style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;spectacular&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; because the road winds in between Kolob  and Zions.&amp;nbsp; Halle loved romping through the wilderness in search for caterpillars or any new find.&amp;nbsp; She made us promise to bring her back for some fishing too. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TB9-iHjqAqI/AAAAAAAAAnU/Z0ltAdy4cPY/s1600/0610+Kolob+Reservoir+6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TB9-iHjqAqI/AAAAAAAAAnU/Z0ltAdy4cPY/s320/0610+Kolob+Reservoir+6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;So giddy while on the prowl for crawlers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TB92aX_W4GI/AAAAAAAAAm8/KUD-zqIRXPc/s1600/0610+Kolob+Reservoir+8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TB92aX_W4GI/AAAAAAAAAm8/KUD-zqIRXPc/s320/0610+Kolob+Reservoir+8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;When we returned home we celebrated Father's Day ~BBQ style~ with some family and friends. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;A random picture this week was this &lt;b&gt;BEAUTIFUL SIGHT&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TB9-VqB4_VI/AAAAAAAAAnM/fmj9R8hthYk/s1600/0610+Brandon+and+Halle+working+on+car.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TB9-VqB4_VI/AAAAAAAAAnM/fmj9R8hthYk/s320/0610+Brandon+and+Halle+working+on+car.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Brandon's '71 429 Cobra Jet Mach 1 Mustang.&amp;nbsp; It's been gutted and sitting lifeless (as a storage shelf) for 3 years in our garage.&amp;nbsp; This pic proves a glimmer of hope?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-980029485915973712?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/980029485915973712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=980029485915973712&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/980029485915973712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/980029485915973712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2010/06/change-of-plans.html' title='Change of plans'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TB92rg92HJI/AAAAAAAAAnE/MGOebZ0ShBg/s72-c/0610+Kolob+Reservoir+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-3473394250653932336</id><published>2010-06-16T16:35:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T16:40:48.773-06:00</updated><title type='text'>7 kids for the night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;It was our turn Friday night to host the co-op group at our place.&amp;nbsp; Good old fashioned dinner.&amp;nbsp; Chicken nuggets and apples, with a side of edemame.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TBlPTkiKpGI/AAAAAAAAAmc/uV-gHEcIw3g/s1600/0610+Co-op+kids.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TBlPTkiKpGI/AAAAAAAAAmc/uV-gHEcIw3g/s320/0610+Co-op+kids.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I hope everyone with kids does this.&amp;nbsp; How great it is to get a night-out TO OURSELVES 3 nights in the month!&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, the very best part is giving that much needed night-out to three other couples!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TBlPfvZsupI/AAAAAAAAAms/oAj1ls3MNuA/s1600/0610+Co-op+kids+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TBlPfvZsupI/AAAAAAAAAms/oAj1ls3MNuA/s320/0610+Co-op+kids+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh......there's a weight limit?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TBlPY8hHIhI/AAAAAAAAAmk/sdeC2V89AZ0/s1600/0610+Co-op+kids+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TBlPY8hHIhI/AAAAAAAAAmk/sdeC2V89AZ0/s320/0610+Co-op+kids+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Taya is just getting a ~tiny~ taste of what boys are like.&amp;nbsp; She giggled the entire bounce session.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-3473394250653932336?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/3473394250653932336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=3473394250653932336&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/3473394250653932336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/3473394250653932336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2010/06/7-kids-for-night.html' title='7 kids for the night'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TBlPTkiKpGI/AAAAAAAAAmc/uV-gHEcIw3g/s72-c/0610+Co-op+kids.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-5077004829977060093</id><published>2010-06-08T15:35:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T15:53:27.162-06:00</updated><title type='text'>100+</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;It's summer....ok not officially....but it sure feels like it around here.&amp;nbsp; We've hit 100 degrees!&amp;nbsp; We went from the 80's to the 100's just about over night.&amp;nbsp; Usually May is full of 90 degree weather, but this year mother nature was kind to us here in St. George.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I just had to snap a shot of this clematis growing in my yard.&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt; People &lt;/b&gt;~ these are easy to grow if you have a shady spot, and the rewards are super beautemous.&amp;nbsp; Just give it something to attach to, and in 3 months it will grow from 1 foot to 10 feet tall!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TA6yNycIV4I/AAAAAAAAAmE/GReWEdh52bA/s1600/0510+Clematis+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TA6yNycIV4I/AAAAAAAAAmE/GReWEdh52bA/s400/0510+Clematis+2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TA6yUtn9t7I/AAAAAAAAAmM/_4inBL31BXM/s1600/0510+Clematis+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TA6yUtn9t7I/AAAAAAAAAmM/_4inBL31BXM/s320/0510+Clematis+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;~ Lately ~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Swim suits and popsicles are TAKING OVER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TA6x949Up6I/AAAAAAAAAl0/gfjmETm7_7k/s1600/0610+Taya+with+popsicle.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TA6x949Up6I/AAAAAAAAAl0/gfjmETm7_7k/s320/0610+Taya+with+popsicle.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Sleep is RARE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TA6yD8YexBI/AAAAAAAAAl8/ye2G4hw9TBE/s1600/0610+Halle+asleep.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TA6yD8YexBI/AAAAAAAAAl8/ye2G4hw9TBE/s320/0610+Halle+asleep.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We're jumping non-stop......even in our PJ's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TA6x5V7bMfI/AAAAAAAAAls/5lFalMsefHE/s1600/0610+Jumping+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TA6x5V7bMfI/AAAAAAAAAls/5lFalMsefHE/s320/0610+Jumping+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TA6x1Jlx8HI/AAAAAAAAAlk/Lp9K03FW_XQ/s1600/0610+Jumping+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TA6x1Jlx8HI/AAAAAAAAAlk/Lp9K03FW_XQ/s320/0610+Jumping+1.jpg" /&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/7369666118789042531-5077004829977060093?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/5077004829977060093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=5077004829977060093&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/5077004829977060093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/5077004829977060093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2010/06/100.html' title='100+'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TA6yNycIV4I/AAAAAAAAAmE/GReWEdh52bA/s72-c/0510+Clematis+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-2967246998840148586</id><published>2010-06-03T19:01:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T17:48:11.761-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandpa B &amp; other stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;We had a visitor last week.&amp;nbsp; Grandpa B came to live with us after having surgery.&amp;nbsp; Can you believe he lasted 6 whole days here?&amp;nbsp; It was really a wonderful time to have him in our home.&amp;nbsp; He was up early every morning and loved to watch the girls eat breakfast. He was a gracious guest and didn't ask for much, which made it easy on me.&amp;nbsp; He even napped while Taya napped!&amp;nbsp; Even though he's been gone about a week, the girls still refer to the front bedroom as Grandpa's room.&amp;nbsp; We'll probably leave it the way it is just in case we have any more visitors (hint, hint).&amp;nbsp; Eventually, it will turn into our office.&amp;nbsp; To make room for Grandpa, we set up the bunk bed we brought back from Salt Lake in Halle's room.&amp;nbsp; The girls absolutely LOVE it and Mom loves having them a little more organized, in one room!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;We picked up a tramp last weekend--- yes!&amp;nbsp; The boat finally sold which opened up some room in the yard.&amp;nbsp; I would have inserted a clip of the kids doing their awesome tricks blogger is having issues so I'll post it later.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;We had an "end of preschool" pool party yesterday at the Hawkins.&amp;nbsp; Halle and I became such great friends with the other kids and mom's in our group.&amp;nbsp; We're so totally going to miss it this summer!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TAf_9o_7qAI/AAAAAAAAAlU/Au9kw3HSato/s1600/0610+Pool+Party.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TAf_9o_7qAI/AAAAAAAAAlU/Au9kw3HSato/s320/0610+Pool+Party.jpeg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TAgABzz2f9I/AAAAAAAAAlc/zxI-AAp2hYo/s1600/0610+Pool+Party+2.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TAgABzz2f9I/AAAAAAAAAlc/zxI-AAp2hYo/s320/0610+Pool+Party+2.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Here's a funny thing that happened earlier last month that just keeps me  giggling.&amp;nbsp; I was using the potty in my bathroom and noticed there  wasn't any TP-------perfect.&amp;nbsp; Taya was playing in the next room so I asked her to get me some toilet paper, (just curious  what she'd do). A few minutes later she returned with TP, except she didn't tear some off.&amp;nbsp; She'd pulled the toilet paper from the other bathroom all  the way to where I was across the house without tearing it. Hilarious! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-2967246998840148586?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/2967246998840148586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=2967246998840148586&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/2967246998840148586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/2967246998840148586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2010/06/grandpa-b-other-stuff.html' title='Grandpa B &amp; other stuff'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/TAf_9o_7qAI/AAAAAAAAAlU/Au9kw3HSato/s72-c/0610+Pool+Party.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-7903291165296673979</id><published>2010-05-13T12:56:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T14:48:27.126-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fruit of our Harvest</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S-xHNbWR32I/AAAAAAAAAk8/lenjDMeKIJU/s1600/0510+Girls+and+garden4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S-xHNbWR32I/AAAAAAAAAk8/lenjDMeKIJU/s400/0510+Girls+and+garden4.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Lately, we've been raiding our garden of these tasty treats.&amp;nbsp; Our snap peas and strawberries are keeping our tummy's full.&amp;nbsp; This years crop of strawberries is larger, with much larger fruit. Even though they are smaller than the ones you buy in the store, their flavor is so much sweeter...&lt;b&gt;super delicious!&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; Soooo, glad I chose to plant snap peas because the girls gobble them up like candy.&amp;nbsp; Every day I find the girls hanging over the garden with strawberry stained mouths and pea shells scattered around their feet&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;How sweet it is!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S-xKObVTJqI/AAAAAAAAAlE/T3ycC2gGKOc/s1600/0510+Girls+and+garden1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S-xKObVTJqI/AAAAAAAAAlE/T3ycC2gGKOc/s320/0510+Girls+and+garden1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S-xKUM1UsII/AAAAAAAAAlM/LqeUUUxL9C8/s1600/0510+Girls+and+garden3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S-xKUM1UsII/AAAAAAAAAlM/LqeUUUxL9C8/s320/0510+Girls+and+garden3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Other tasty treats we're looking forward to:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Peaches, Pomegranates, Zuchini, Yellow Onions, Tomatoes, possibly a Watermelon, and PUMPKINS! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-7903291165296673979?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/7903291165296673979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=7903291165296673979&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/7903291165296673979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/7903291165296673979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2010/05/fruit-of-our-harvest.html' title='Fruit of our Harvest'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S-xHNbWR32I/AAAAAAAAAk8/lenjDMeKIJU/s72-c/0510+Girls+and+garden4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-3757041694400270076</id><published>2010-05-03T18:47:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T18:50:39.199-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Two weekends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Who knew we'd be having Kimmie as a guest two weekends ago.&amp;nbsp; It was such a wonderful surprise!&amp;nbsp; The weather was cold and rainy but we made it fun anyway.&amp;nbsp; We drove through snow canyon and looked for turtles and watched some free climbers.&amp;nbsp; Taya called out to entice the turtles saying "Hey turtle turtle turtle...". Since it wasn't warm enough to eat our picnic lunch outside, we threw down a blanket on our bedroom floor and ate it there.&amp;nbsp; The following day was spent at home with a sick Halle.&amp;nbsp; We didn't mind much because at least we had Kimmie to make us laugh and feel like we were on vacation.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S99gF8YMVsI/AAAAAAAAAkU/GQeozjjg84Y/s1600/0410+Kimmie+%26+Taya.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S99gF8YMVsI/AAAAAAAAAkU/GQeozjjg84Y/s320/0410+Kimmie+%26+Taya.jpeg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S99glTqfLyI/AAAAAAAAAkc/REkNPre93p4/s1600/0410+Snow+canyon+family+pic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S99glTqfLyI/AAAAAAAAAkc/REkNPre93p4/s320/0410+Snow+canyon+family+pic.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;This last Saturday was the Ford Ironman here in St. George.&amp;nbsp; Oh, what  an event!&amp;nbsp; I spent 6 hours volunteering at a running aid station at  mile 1.2.&amp;nbsp; Our table was in charge of handing out Coke.&amp;nbsp; I couldn't imagine runners wanting Coke, but we ended up being one of the busiest stations.&amp;nbsp; Coke helps  settle tummy's and gives a little extra boost.&amp;nbsp; We were set up in the  middle of diagonal street with the bike lane behind us and two lanes of  runners in front of us.&amp;nbsp; I met some great people and enjoyed every  minute of it.&amp;nbsp; The athletes came from all over the world to compete in  the most difficult course (St. George), next to Kona, Hawaii's. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;The "Coke Girls"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S99qnRe6fHI/AAAAAAAAAks/hNdyS-JHkBs/s1600/0510+Ironman+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S99qnRe6fHI/AAAAAAAAAks/hNdyS-JHkBs/s320/0510+Ironman+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S99qhhzbs4I/AAAAAAAAAkk/LsqTjicXwkA/s1600/0510+Ironman+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S99qhhzbs4I/AAAAAAAAAkk/LsqTjicXwkA/s320/0510+Ironman+3.jpg" /&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/7369666118789042531-3757041694400270076?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/3757041694400270076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=3757041694400270076&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/3757041694400270076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/3757041694400270076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2010/05/two-weekends.html' title='Two weekends'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S99gF8YMVsI/AAAAAAAAAkU/GQeozjjg84Y/s72-c/0410+Kimmie+%26+Taya.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-2067175382437792394</id><published>2010-04-19T15:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T15:04:41.430-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Campout</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S8zAETkiAFI/AAAAAAAAAj0/-LfDoVyLL1c/s1600/0410+Campout+in+backyard+4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S8zAETkiAFI/AAAAAAAAAj0/-LfDoVyLL1c/s200/0410+Campout+in+backyard+4.jpg" width="132" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S8zABCnzFgI/AAAAAAAAAjs/cyb5g6CVCCw/s1600/0410+Campout+in+backyard+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S8zABCnzFgI/AAAAAAAAAjs/cyb5g6CVCCw/s200/0410+Campout+in+backyard+3.jpg" width="132" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Our first annual Boulter Backyard Campout was held over the weekend.&amp;nbsp; Halle has been asking to sleep in our tent for weeks and she finally got her chance.&amp;nbsp; The girls played house inside the tent while we prepared the fire for roasting marshmallows.&amp;nbsp; Every year we save our live christmas tree so we can torch it when we start using our fire pit in the spring.&amp;nbsp; The dried tree is perfect fire starter!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;We were worried the girls wouldn't last the night in the tent... but we were pleasantly surprised.&amp;nbsp; It was their parents that didn't last.&amp;nbsp; Brandon and I had to come in and get warmer pj's on around 3 am.&amp;nbsp; Now we did this as a trial run, but had fun doing it and will probably make it a new tradition. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S8zAIzNTynI/AAAAAAAAAj8/IJ5eoMGCYVs/s1600/0410+Campout+in+backyard+11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S8zAIzNTynI/AAAAAAAAAj8/IJ5eoMGCYVs/s320/0410+Campout+in+backyard+11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S8zAPZtqlLI/AAAAAAAAAkE/chqOys5u0s4/s1600/0410+Campout+in+backyard+12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S8zAPZtqlLI/AAAAAAAAAkE/chqOys5u0s4/s320/0410+Campout+in+backyard+12.jpg" /&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/7369666118789042531-2067175382437792394?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/2067175382437792394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=2067175382437792394&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/2067175382437792394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/2067175382437792394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2010/04/campout.html' title='Campout'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S8zAETkiAFI/AAAAAAAAAj0/-LfDoVyLL1c/s72-c/0410+Campout+in+backyard+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-3489516360050535416</id><published>2010-04-12T22:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T22:08:04.629-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Golf &amp; Trail</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S8OpVWKSRLI/AAAAAAAAAjM/8X3TjttJ1x0/s1600/0410+Temple+Quarry+Hike+6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S8OpVWKSRLI/AAAAAAAAAjM/8X3TjttJ1x0/s320/0410+Temple+Quarry+Hike+6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Our family had a wonderful weekend.&amp;nbsp; The weather was divine so we opted for some outdoor fun.&amp;nbsp; Brandon took Friday off, so that became our resting day (so says Brandon).&amp;nbsp; Saturday morning Sarah watched the girls while Craig, Mr. B, Brenda, Scott, Brandon and I went golfing at Sand Hollow.&amp;nbsp; Now, I am NO golfer, but I don't mind a little golf when there's no pressure.&amp;nbsp; Brenda and I really enjoyed ourselves because we let the boys lead and play their own game.&amp;nbsp; We followed behind laughing at ourselves the whole way.&amp;nbsp; Amazingly, Brenda and I would hit our balls the same distance until we hit the green.&amp;nbsp; Some skills for me to work on... stay away from the sand traps and focus on that ball!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S8OwGOViGlI/AAAAAAAAAjU/TtYwKPmHdYs/s1600/0410+Temple+Quarry+Hike+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S8OwGOViGlI/AAAAAAAAAjU/TtYwKPmHdYs/s320/0410+Temple+Quarry+Hike+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S8PrUj6SqGI/AAAAAAAAAjc/Sc0SoBHVn9k/s1600/0410+Temple+Quarry+Hike+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S8PrUj6SqGI/AAAAAAAAAjc/Sc0SoBHVn9k/s320/0410+Temple+Quarry+Hike+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sunday's are hard to keep the girls busy, so we took them on the Temple Quarry Trail.&amp;nbsp; Tiara also came for some outdoor trotting and sniffing.&amp;nbsp; The hike is 3.3 miles round trip and we finished in about 2 hours.&amp;nbsp; The early Latter Day Saint colonizers used the trail to haul mined stones to the temple site and used them in building the foundation.&amp;nbsp; You can still see remains of blasting powder and chisel marks.&amp;nbsp; Halle loves airplanes so she enjoyed watching the planes come in while hiking.&amp;nbsp; Taya loved throwing rocks over the cliff and laughing at her silly daddy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;~It was a beautiful evening~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Trail'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S8OpVWKSRLI/AAAAAAAAAjM/8X3TjttJ1x0/s72-c/0410+Temple+Quarry+Hike+6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-489072340886594390</id><published>2010-04-06T16:32:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T16:35:39.315-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S7uystU57oI/AAAAAAAAAi0/xHg7ElSZ-j4/s1600/0410+Easter+5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S7uystU57oI/AAAAAAAAAi0/xHg7ElSZ-j4/s320/0410+Easter+5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Just a bundle of flowers given to me by my man today.&amp;nbsp; He knows when I need a little boost! BEST HUBBY EVER! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Easter for us this year was a little lonely.&amp;nbsp; Usually we have a household of Talbots to enjoy it with.&amp;nbsp; Since they spent their holiday up north we kept the event real casual.&amp;nbsp; Casual enough that all day was spent in our pj's.&amp;nbsp; Grandpa B came to visit us in the morning.&amp;nbsp; The girls eye's were huge while hunting for eggs and after gathering their loot, we enjoyed a nice german pancake served with strawberries.&amp;nbsp; The two sessions of conference that day were very enjoyable and magically the girls kept busy coloring and listening here and there.&amp;nbsp; That evening we had dinner guests, Craig, Peggy, Sarah, and Grandpa B.&amp;nbsp; What an enjoyable Easter Feast:&amp;nbsp; steak, green salad, baked new potatoes, and for dessert Strawberry Cream Trifle.... ooh delish! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S7u2P_I8cbI/AAAAAAAAAi8/3YCIWWYIsC4/s1600/0410+Easter+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S7u2P_I8cbI/AAAAAAAAAi8/3YCIWWYIsC4/s320/0410+Easter+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S7u2Z-mrJqI/AAAAAAAAAjE/LGlnwZSDips/s1600/0410+Easter+4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S7u2Z-mrJqI/AAAAAAAAAjE/LGlnwZSDips/s320/0410+Easter+4.jpg" /&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/7369666118789042531-489072340886594390?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/489072340886594390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=489072340886594390&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/489072340886594390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/489072340886594390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter.html' title='Easter'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S7uystU57oI/AAAAAAAAAi0/xHg7ElSZ-j4/s72-c/0410+Easter+5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-4569158911804560542</id><published>2010-04-01T22:54:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T23:20:38.549-06:00</updated><title type='text'>M - E - X - I - C - O</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S7V2Jn6DfzI/AAAAAAAAAiE/EHPZ4Co64ME/s1600/0310+Mexican+Riviera+Cruise+28.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S7V2Jn6DfzI/AAAAAAAAAiE/EHPZ4Co64ME/s320/0310+Mexican+Riviera+Cruise+28.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We just returned from our week long Mexican Riviera cruise.&amp;nbsp; It was a perfect trip because everything we experienced was new, the weather was awesome, plus we had a great couple to enjoy the vacation with.&amp;nbsp; Jamie and Jon invited us to join them over a year ago, so the anticipation has been great.&amp;nbsp; We left our kids in good hands with Craig and Peggy over the weekends, and with our friends the Ramirez' during the week.&amp;nbsp; It was a little tough for us because we didn't get a chance to talk with them until our sixth day!&amp;nbsp; Luckily all was well.&lt;br /&gt;The first two days were spent on the ship at sea, we were in serious relaxation mode, although we did play a mean game of beanbags and ping pong.&amp;nbsp; We also hit the water slide and watched dolphins as we lounged on deck.&amp;nbsp; From our stateroom we saw whales and even more dolphins as we passed by Cabo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S7V2qTb6TcI/AAAAAAAAAiM/UQf22Rx0tj0/s1600/0310+Mexican+Riviera+Cruise+71.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S7V2qTb6TcI/AAAAAAAAAiM/UQf22Rx0tj0/s320/0310+Mexican+Riviera+Cruise+71.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Our first port was Puerto Vallarta where we rented a jeep and drove ourselves along the coast and into the jungle where we zip-lined over huge ravines, rivers, and&amp;nbsp; lush vegetation.&amp;nbsp; Natalie and Jamie even went upside down on a couple of the lines, which was exhilerating.&lt;br /&gt;Next, we gave ourselves our own tour with Brandon and the wheel and Jon navigating.&amp;nbsp; People say you can die on Mexican roads and we can attest to that.&amp;nbsp; It's really just one big free-for-all and anything goes. Brandon became our designated driver because he became accustomed quickly to the non-rules.&amp;nbsp; Our jeep also didn't provide much safety. We could view the road through the floor, the check engine light was covered with tape, and our seat belts unlatched while driving...yay.&amp;nbsp; The funny thing was once we stopped, Jamie and I couldn't release our seat belts without the help of the boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S7V1oJl4clI/AAAAAAAAAh8/2xFqR6-IfVE/s1600/0310+Mexican+Riviera+Cruise+26.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S7V1oJl4clI/AAAAAAAAAh8/2xFqR6-IfVE/s320/0310+Mexican+Riviera+Cruise+26.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Our boat didn't depart until ten pm that night so we spent our last hours walking the boardwalk viewing sand sculptures, and walking along the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S7V3Y2ntYdI/AAAAAAAAAiU/5kVbm_Dox4Q/s1600/0310+Mexican+Riviera+Cruise+48.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S7V3Y2ntYdI/AAAAAAAAAiU/5kVbm_Dox4Q/s200/0310+Mexican+Riviera+Cruise+48.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;That night we sailed to Mazitlan where the next day we took a zippy little open air taxi to the golden zone where we shopped til we dropped on the beach.&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately it was super touristy, and all the vendors were on the beach which made it difficult to relax.&amp;nbsp; Luckily, we attempted some body surfing and swimming in the ocean which allowed us some private time and a break from saying "No thanks" over and over.&amp;nbsp; This beach was perfect for combing for sea shells for the girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S7V57OjklMI/AAAAAAAAAis/H2NkdEiaIQY/s1600/0310+Mexican+Riviera+Cruise+44.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S7V57OjklMI/AAAAAAAAAis/H2NkdEiaIQY/s320/0310+Mexican+Riviera+Cruise+44.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Our last port was in Cabo San Lucas.&amp;nbsp; After much deliberation over what to do, we finally picked a glass bottom boat tour which included, whale watching and snorkeling at lovers beach.&amp;nbsp; First of all I would have paid forty bucks just for the boat ride on the ocean.&amp;nbsp; It was a wild ride into and out of those big ocean swells.&amp;nbsp; We started out sitting on the bench near the rear, then moved to the front, soon we were standing on the front of the boat holding on to the roof for dear life. Miguel (our driver) was always the first to find the whales.&amp;nbsp; He was only nineteen but had been driving since he was eight years old.&amp;nbsp; He searched for whales by standing on top of the boat and steering with his foot.&amp;nbsp; On our way out, we were super lucky to see a huge sea ray jump and twist out of the water twice.&amp;nbsp; Lover's beach was our snorkeling destination.&amp;nbsp; The water was crystal clear and we were able to view tons of colorful fish.&amp;nbsp; There were sea lions and pelican's everywhere which added to the atmosphere.&amp;nbsp; Too bad we didn't see the line to get back on the ship before we did (yuck) because we could have added another hour or two of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S7V4DZ6WMfI/AAAAAAAAAic/2m33JHL11lg/s1600/0310+Mexican+Riviera+Cruise+72.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S7V4DZ6WMfI/AAAAAAAAAic/2m33JHL11lg/s400/0310+Mexican+Riviera+Cruise+72.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Our last day at sea was cooler because we were cruis'n super fast which made it windy and we were headed back to cooler weather.&amp;nbsp; I think we took three naps and spent the rest of the day eating our lives away.&amp;nbsp; Creme Brule was the dessert of choice, says Jamie and I.&amp;nbsp; Jon was in heaven over the amount of food always available, and Brandon was our only inspiration for doing time in the gym.&amp;nbsp; On shore we did plenty of hiking, swimming, and walking to work off the amount of food we consumed on the ship.........hopefully?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S7V4UfRc0VI/AAAAAAAAAik/tml9DK4zd7U/s1600/0310+Mexican+Riviera+Cruise+33.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S7V4UfRc0VI/AAAAAAAAAik/tml9DK4zd7U/s320/0310+Mexican+Riviera+Cruise+33.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;All in all, we missed our girls dearly and enjoyed coming home to hug them over and over again.&amp;nbsp; Back to life as usual............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-4569158911804560542?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/4569158911804560542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=4569158911804560542&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/4569158911804560542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/4569158911804560542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2010/04/m-e-x-i-c-o.html' title='M - E - X - I - C - O'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S7V2Jn6DfzI/AAAAAAAAAiE/EHPZ4Co64ME/s72-c/0310+Mexican+Riviera+Cruise+28.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-5058038594216390829</id><published>2010-02-24T22:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T22:22:59.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Volunteer Opportunity</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S4YHtJZCyyI/AAAAAAAAAh0/tWBgzyw8wfM/s1600-h/ironman2010.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S4YHtJZCyyI/AAAAAAAAAh0/tWBgzyw8wfM/s320/ironman2010.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;How cool is this?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I just signed up today to be a volunteer at a running aid station.&amp;nbsp; The race is May 1st!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;The fact that anyone can put their body through such torture and live through it is INCREDIBLE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I can't wait to watch.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-5058038594216390829?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/5058038594216390829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=5058038594216390829&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/5058038594216390829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/5058038594216390829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2010/02/volunteer-opportunity.html' title='Volunteer Opportunity'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S4YHtJZCyyI/AAAAAAAAAh0/tWBgzyw8wfM/s72-c/ironman2010.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-4183703083533166671</id><published>2010-02-11T22:49:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T22:58:33.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring yet?  Of course, it's St. George!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S3TqsT6SHnI/AAAAAAAAAhs/daXe_d4nilI/s1600-h/spring2008-dogwoods-lg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="156" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S3TqsT6SHnI/AAAAAAAAAhs/daXe_d4nilI/s200/spring2008-dogwoods-lg.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Dogwood Tree...Wish these grew here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I love how spring comes early here in Utah's warm little bubble.&amp;nbsp; I actually saw buds on my trees, yep... keeping tabs on buds.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Things on my To Do List:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Finish winter pruning &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Spray Volck Oil on my peach tree (No way are those dang, ~always pregnant~ aphids getting us again!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Preen (weed seed killer) on EVERYTHING&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Chop bottom half of Desert Spoon - anyone want to volunteer to prune a cactus?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Prepare veggie garden for planting early spring veggies like onions, cabbage, spinach, and radishes &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Get Taya some garden gloves.&amp;nbsp; Kim gave us some gloves for Halle when she was born.&amp;nbsp; She used them last year for the first time.&amp;nbsp; Love gardening with the girls! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;A-H-H-H &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; S-P-R-I-N-G&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-4183703083533166671?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/4183703083533166671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=4183703083533166671&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/4183703083533166671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/4183703083533166671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2010/02/is-it-spring-yet-of-course-its-st.html' title='Spring yet?  Of course, it&apos;s St. George!'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S3TqsT6SHnI/AAAAAAAAAhs/daXe_d4nilI/s72-c/spring2008-dogwoods-lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-3721509259826860711</id><published>2010-02-08T21:18:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T21:23:11.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Co-Op / Down to one / "Soup"er Bowl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Friday was the Boulter's turn to babysit the kids in our Babysitting Co-Op.&amp;nbsp; It was a little different this time around because Brandon happened to be out of town (aah huh...) and all the kids plus two more showed up.&amp;nbsp; Lucky for me I had Sarah, Kaitlyn, and Scarlett to help me out.&amp;nbsp; My thought is, anyone can last 3 hours watching 9 kids.&amp;nbsp; And we didn't only last, we had tons of fun doing it.&amp;nbsp; At the end of the night the 3 teenagers were pooped, I was pooped and my kids were pooped.&amp;nbsp; Sleep came very easy afterward so a thanks goes out to the kids for that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S3Dhs_fOtLI/AAAAAAAAAhk/km6cedihZA0/s1600-h/0210+Babysitting1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S3Dhs_fOtLI/AAAAAAAAAhk/km6cedihZA0/s400/0210+Babysitting1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;~&lt;/div&gt;Well, I DID cry my eyes out.&amp;nbsp; I tried to be strong...but it didn't last.&amp;nbsp; My baby Ellie Bell is gone.&amp;nbsp; She met her new family on Saturday and drove home with them instead of us.&amp;nbsp; The Morgans really fit the mold we invisioned for our little Ell Bell, so we couldn't have asked for more.&amp;nbsp; The Morgans have a 2 1/2 acre lot, another Beagle named Mondo, and three kids in their tweens.&amp;nbsp; When we met them they ran to her with open arms and were so excited to finally meet her.&amp;nbsp; And Bella Boo of course was happy for the new attention.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;We spent the rest of the day hang'n with Brenda, Shara, and kids who were down from SLC.&amp;nbsp; It was great to get our minds off the situation and just play.&amp;nbsp; We went to Jumping Jacks and then sat in front of the Wii playing Boom Blox for hours (nasty little game).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S3Dee3Fq5mI/AAAAAAAAAhc/ZERVq-8TDLE/s1600-h/0210+Ellie%27s+New+Fam+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S3Dee3Fq5mI/AAAAAAAAAhc/ZERVq-8TDLE/s200/0210+Ellie%27s+New+Fam+2.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today we received some pictures from the Morgans.&amp;nbsp; She seems pretty spoiled, what do you think?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S3DeFztTrDI/AAAAAAAAAhU/3_0RAc7fOF0/s1600-h/0210+Ellie%27s+New+Fam.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S3DeFztTrDI/AAAAAAAAAhU/3_0RAc7fOF0/s200/0210+Ellie%27s+New+Fam.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;This year for us, there was no huge hype over the Super Bowl.&amp;nbsp; I think our plans were made definite about an hour before kick off.&amp;nbsp; We met at Mr. B's and had homemade Chicken &amp;amp; Cheese Soup in soup bowls (our traditional Super Bowl meal) and enjoyed the game.&amp;nbsp; It was low key but very enjoyable. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-3721509259826860711?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/3721509259826860711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=3721509259826860711&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/3721509259826860711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/3721509259826860711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2010/02/co-op-party-down-to-one-souper-bowl.html' title='Co-Op / Down to one / &quot;Soup&quot;er Bowl'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S3Dhs_fOtLI/AAAAAAAAAhk/km6cedihZA0/s72-c/0210+Babysitting1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-1870845325604549167</id><published>2010-01-26T22:43:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T23:29:11.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:( - - 4 - - :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S1_dGjHdqjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/DUSfHIgdFIE/s1600-h/Copy+of+1209+Halle.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S1_dGjHdqjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/DUSfHIgdFIE/s320/Copy+of+1209+Halle.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My first baby girl is &lt;b&gt;4&lt;/b&gt; tomorrow....and I don't know whether to cry or to shout for joy.&amp;nbsp; It's been so fun seeing her grow up into this lovely little thing but it is happening too fast.&amp;nbsp; One day I'm cradling her chubby baby body in my arms and the next day that body is long and lean and hanging from my neck like a monkey.&amp;nbsp; Lucky for me she still loves to snuggle.&amp;nbsp; There's nothing like her early morning hug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Last Saturday we held her first friend birthday party.&amp;nbsp; It was a very "bug"y party.&amp;nbsp; The theme of her party was either going to be bugs or princesses.&amp;nbsp; I think every other party she's been to was a princess theme so bugs it was, plus we wanted to invite the boy friends she has.&amp;nbsp; The party was a hit!&amp;nbsp; There were plenty of activities, pin the spider on the web, bug musical chairs, grow a bug, decorating buggy bags for their take home goods, searching the yard for toy bugs (which they had to pick up with sticks), and eat a caterpillar (the cake).&amp;nbsp; It was super fun to plan and see in action.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S1_Rhh7-CTI/AAAAAAAAAg0/vypgrSHC7es/s1600-h/0110+Halle%27s+4th+Birthday+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S1_Rhh7-CTI/AAAAAAAAAg0/vypgrSHC7es/s320/0110+Halle%27s+4th+Birthday+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Our little Ellie Bell's "Boulter" days are numbered.&amp;nbsp; I can't believe this is actually happening because we've been discussing it for over a year.&amp;nbsp; Ellie will be adopted by a new family that we've selectively chosen.&amp;nbsp; She has had some anxiety issues that cannot be tolerated any more.&amp;nbsp; We've done all we can to resolve the issue - adding extra love, comfyness around the home, keeping her somewhat restricted, dog park field trips.&amp;nbsp; The last resort is medicating twice a day for the rest of her life.&amp;nbsp; Even though we HATE to see her go and will CRY to the bitter end, we know it will be in her best interest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Boooo hooooo..waaaahhh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-3148707885860003134?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/3148707885860003134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=3148707885860003134&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/3148707885860003134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/3148707885860003134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2010/01/numbered-days-13-to-go.html' title='Numbered Days - 13 to go'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-5802283330907640552</id><published>2010-01-01T23:30:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T17:32:02.565-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our New Year FUN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Sz7nUPTmRsI/AAAAAAAAAf8/XUvk5MmsgUk/s1600-h/0110+New+Years+Day+Sledding+10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Sz7nUPTmRsI/AAAAAAAAAf8/XUvk5MmsgUk/s200/0110+New+Years+Day+Sledding+10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Yeah, we're really not too into this holiday so today after waking up around 10 (thanks Brandon) we took down Christmas.&amp;nbsp; It usually makes me a little sad to put my Christmas stuff away and see a naked house, but this year I was happy to see the stuff go.&amp;nbsp; Once we were nearing the end of the pile Brandon says to me in his humdrum voice, "ok...are we going to do anything fun today?" We decided to take the girls sledding on some new sleds we purchased while in SLC.&amp;nbsp; Since we don't have snow here we packed the car and headed north to Cedar.&amp;nbsp; We drove up SR14 and found a little side road that we made our own hill.&amp;nbsp; We saw several busy sledding hills but needed our own little spot since Halle and Taya aren't quite snow accustomed and the dogs need plenty of sniffing room.&amp;nbsp; It turned out to be quite a fun afternoon/evening. Halle was obsessed with riding fast and screamed all the way down.&amp;nbsp; It was hard to pull her away.&amp;nbsp; Maybe this can be our new New Year's tradition?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SOMETHING FUN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Sz7nQzlDg5I/AAAAAAAAAf0/zJYEcuhflW0/s1600-h/0110+New+Years+Day+Sledding+08.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Sz7nQzlDg5I/AAAAAAAAAf0/zJYEcuhflW0/s320/0110+New+Years+Day+Sledding+08.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Sz7nOPrZaPI/AAAAAAAAAfs/sIfUXqrxtXw/s1600-h/0110+New+Years+Day+Sledding+11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Sz7nOPrZaPI/AAAAAAAAAfs/sIfUXqrxtXw/s320/0110+New+Years+Day+Sledding+11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-5802283330907640552?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/5802283330907640552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=5802283330907640552&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/5802283330907640552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/5802283330907640552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-year.html' title='Our New Year FUN'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Sz7nUPTmRsI/AAAAAAAAAf8/XUvk5MmsgUk/s72-c/0110+New+Years+Day+Sledding+10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-3278617040454353193</id><published>2009-12-28T15:15:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T15:31:43.885-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahhh Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SzktHyGp9EI/AAAAAAAAAfU/UwAroKicCvw/s1600-h/1209+Christmas+Morning+01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SzktHyGp9EI/AAAAAAAAAfU/UwAroKicCvw/s320/1209+Christmas+Morning+01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;This year we almost skipped out on our Salt Lake Christmas trip due to a nasty fever and croup.&amp;nbsp; Stinky sickness! Luckily my mom took us in.&amp;nbsp; There's nothing like being with your Mom when your kids are sick.&amp;nbsp; Love You Mom!&amp;nbsp; Normally I don't take my kids ANYWHERE if their sick but when family calls---you'd better come!&amp;nbsp; Sooooo glad I did because it beats sitting home alone.&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately we couldn't visit with Chad and Karen's family because we didn't want to get Cooper sick before his tonsilectomy.&amp;nbsp; So instead we planned a conference call with both of my brothers.&amp;nbsp; We also planned a dinner out with my Dad which is always fun.&amp;nbsp; I miss you tons Dad!!! Brandon's family begged us to drop in to our Boulter Christmas party which we did for about an hour...we'd planned on skipping the whole thing so it was a nice surprise and fun to see everyone happy and well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;When we returned home, we invited Mr. B over to help us make carmels for our neighbors.&amp;nbsp; I didn't expect him to get right in there and stir for what seemed like an eternity...but he did.&amp;nbsp; I had to get proof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Kimmie and Luki came for Christmas!&amp;nbsp; We enjoyed Christmas Eve dinner at Craig and Peggy's, a little drive to see the lights, then home to open one gift under the tree. Christmas day was one big lazy fest.&amp;nbsp; We were even lazy with the gift opening.&amp;nbsp; We probably finished around noon.&amp;nbsp; After Taya's and Kimmie's naps and Brandon's game playing, we made our luminaries for the front stairs and ate our Christmas dinner - Salisbury Steaks with Mashed Potatoes, Zuchini Casserole and Biscuits... holy yumminess!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Szkqf2WuG7I/AAAAAAAAAfE/wifzVn7rbsc/s1600-h/1209+Mr.+B+and+Brandon+making+carmels.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Szkqf2WuG7I/AAAAAAAAAfE/wifzVn7rbsc/s320/1209+Mr.+B+and+Brandon+making+carmels.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SzktO_OY9KI/AAAAAAAAAfk/HsYjsCtgHB0/s1600-h/1209+Christmas+Eve+5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SzktO_OY9KI/AAAAAAAAAfk/HsYjsCtgHB0/s320/1209+Christmas+Eve+5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SzktMFl-5MI/AAAAAAAAAfc/QVAddGNQrtA/s1600-h/1209+Christmas+Eve+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SzktMFl-5MI/AAAAAAAAAfc/QVAddGNQrtA/s320/1209+Christmas+Eve+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SzktA7lNhaI/AAAAAAAAAfM/oRk2YtAszmY/s1600-h/1209+Christmas+visit+to+SLC+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SzktA7lNhaI/AAAAAAAAAfM/oRk2YtAszmY/s320/1209+Christmas+visit+to+SLC+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SzknOi0UZNI/AAAAAAAAAe0/oMid7O58DnA/s1600-h/1209+Ward+Christmas+Party+02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SzknOi0UZNI/AAAAAAAAAe0/oMid7O58DnA/s320/1209+Ward+Christmas+Party+02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-3278617040454353193?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/3278617040454353193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=3278617040454353193&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/3278617040454353193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/3278617040454353193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2009/12/ahhh-christmas.html' title='Ahhh Christmas!'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SzktHyGp9EI/AAAAAAAAAfU/UwAroKicCvw/s72-c/1209+Christmas+Morning+01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-7746710690465312537</id><published>2009-12-28T14:24:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T14:36:57.542-07:00</updated><title type='text'>18 Months!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Can't believe it!&amp;nbsp; Our Baby Taya is 18 months old! &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Szkgf5iybtI/AAAAAAAAAek/3bvO7QG3xv0/s1600-h/Picture+035.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Szkgf5iybtI/AAAAAAAAAek/3bvO7QG3xv0/s320/Picture+035.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;This little girly is snuggly, spunky, tantrumy, and funny.&amp;nbsp; She loves wrapping her babies in blankies, stealing mom and dad's chapstick, pushing Halle's buttons, saying just about anything we ask her to say, squalking just like her big sister, and sitting in her favorite place....yeah YOU try to remove her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Szkhu07PHRI/AAAAAAAAAes/9g4jtFR-0Y4/s1600-h/1209+Taya%27s+favorite+place.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Szkhu07PHRI/AAAAAAAAAes/9g4jtFR-0Y4/s320/1209+Taya%27s+favorite+place.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Taya is a JOY to have in our home!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-7746710690465312537?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/7746710690465312537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=7746710690465312537&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/7746710690465312537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/7746710690465312537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2009/12/18-months.html' title='18 Months!'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Szkgf5iybtI/AAAAAAAAAek/3bvO7QG3xv0/s72-c/Picture+035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-7971647731785963012</id><published>2009-12-15T14:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T15:01:40.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Happiness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imagecache5.art.com/p/LRG/26/2623/9E5MD00Z/andy-warhol-christmas-tree-c-1958.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://imagecache5.art.com/p/LRG/26/2623/9E5MD00Z/andy-warhol-christmas-tree-c-1958.jpg" width="251" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;Why is it that around Christmas time I feel like I have forty seven &lt;i&gt;billion&lt;/i&gt; things to do and then I add a couple more.&amp;nbsp; I'm sure everyone is thinking the same as me.&amp;nbsp; Yes, it is a busy time but I'll completely miss it once it's all over so I'll stop complaining. Here are a few things that I've loved about this Christmas month so far.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I loved helping a friend of mine sew aprons and chef hats for her girls for Christmas.&amp;nbsp; I didn't use a pattern, we just gave it a go. They turned out so cute I'm going to make Halle one.&amp;nbsp; Brandon was kicked out of the bedroom for 5 hours while we completed them over a two night period (one night working until after midnight), so I give my love to him for being an understanding man. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I love that Halle told me this morning that she was going to ask Santa to bring Taya a coloring pad so she doesn't keep coloring on Halle's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I love that I've turned my bedroom into Santa's Workshop.&amp;nbsp; Yeah, really wishing for that 4th bedroom right about now.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I loved being a part of the committee in charge of our ward Christmas party.&amp;nbsp; It was a lot of work six weeks prior, making decorations and planning for the big day.&amp;nbsp; It was an absolute hectic night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I love that that Christmas party is over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I love that Taya points to our Nativity and says "Thesus" (Jesus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I love that Chad's family and Kimmie are coming to our house for Christmas.&amp;nbsp; How lucky are we? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;And the last thing I'll mention that I love is....&lt;b&gt;No More Homework For Brandon&lt;/b&gt;!!&amp;nbsp; He completed his Master's program yesterday!&amp;nbsp; This guy worked so hard to reach his goal.&amp;nbsp; I am in awe at how he has been able to do it all - work, his own business, homework, church calling, the gym, and still keep us number one on his list.&amp;nbsp; Good job babe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-7971647731785963012?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/7971647731785963012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=7971647731785963012&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/7971647731785963012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/7971647731785963012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-happiness.html' title='Christmas Happiness'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-1568338314723575038</id><published>2009-12-01T12:35:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T13:20:27.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grays...Turkey...Snow - PERFECT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SxV5rrkikdI/AAAAAAAAAd4/El-O_M4x_Fk/s1600/1109+Christmas+Tree+hunting++1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SxV5rrkikdI/AAAAAAAAAd4/El-O_M4x_Fk/s320/1109+Christmas+Tree+hunting++1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410364318692839890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thanksgiving weekend was quite exciting at the Boulter home.  The Grays came to stay with us for a few days which we thoroughly enjoyed!  I think one of our favorite sites was seeing Halle, Macky and even Taya crawling on all fours barking like puppies all through the house. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thanksgiving morning Brandon and Ty headed out for a little Turkey Bowl Football game.  We told them not to get injured.  At least Tyler obeyed.  Brandon pulled his hamstring in the last play of the game.   Thanksgiving dinner was held at Craig and Peggy's home.  Dinner was divine!    One highlight was Ty and Nat heading out for some Black Friday shopping at 4 the next morning.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;NUTS, I KNOW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;  We waited in a half mile line to get some great deals at Target an hour before it opened.  Kohls was next on our list.  Lucky for us, we were quick to grab and conquered our shopping list.  Once we were back home safe and sound, Ty graced us with a little of his breakfast cooking (who knew) ....pretty tasty! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SxV5rWdk-XI/AAAAAAAAAdw/OdNy5gugq2w/s1600/1109+Christmas+Tree+hunting++2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SxV5rWdk-XI/AAAAAAAAAdw/OdNy5gugq2w/s320/1109+Christmas+Tree+hunting++2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410364313026492786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Saturday was our traditional Christmas Tree Hunt.  We bundled ourselves up and headed up the canyon to chop down a tree for Halle &amp;amp; Taya.  Craig, Peggy and Sarah went along too.  It was a perfect day, the roads were pretty clear and a light and fluffy snow was falling - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;LOVED IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;  Since Brandon was injured, Nat picked out the tree and dragged it down the hill to the car.  Luckily it was only a 6 footer.  We live in a warm bubble here in St. George.  It's so nice to drive 45 minutes to get our feel of snow when we need it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SxV5rHQ7cCI/AAAAAAAAAdo/F61lC7hwmhI/s1600/1109+Christmas+tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SxV5rHQ7cCI/AAAAAAAAAdo/F61lC7hwmhI/s320/1109+Christmas+tree.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410364308946907170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-1568338314723575038?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/1568338314723575038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=1568338314723575038&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/1568338314723575038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/1568338314723575038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2009/12/graysturkeysnow-perfect.html' title='Grays...Turkey...Snow - PERFECT'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SxV5rrkikdI/AAAAAAAAAd4/El-O_M4x_Fk/s72-c/1109+Christmas+Tree+hunting++1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-5957873805539181875</id><published>2009-11-15T15:32:00.012-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T13:13:53.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>T-R-I-A-T-H-L-O-N</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SwCDq_iumuI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/y3hq5zhw25M/s1600-h/Picture+115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SwCDq_iumuI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/y3hq5zhw25M/s320/Picture+115.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404464327479433954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yesterday was race day for me.  I competed in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;SHAC Turkey Triathlon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; that's held here in St. George. I can't believe how much fun it was!!  My six months of training really paid off because I felt ready and I gave it my all. This is me and Halle, my little supporter, at the finish line.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to my love - Brandon for all the time he gave up so I could prepare for this day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SwCDgJ56cRI/AAAAAAAAAdI/IpDSOtKdTdU/s1600-h/Picture+121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SwCDgJ56cRI/AAAAAAAAAdI/IpDSOtKdTdU/s320/Picture+121.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404464141282472210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My friend and workout partner, Heidi and our spin trainer, Tiffany.  It was a bitter cold morning (especially for St. George...burrrr)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SwCDf96VfEI/AAAAAAAAAdA/y0L8TrTbF5I/s1600-h/Picture+051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SwCDf96VfEI/AAAAAAAAAdA/y0L8TrTbF5I/s320/Picture+051.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404464138063019074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The swim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SwCDfmzIvrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/S3wn2r2BAs4/s1600-h/Picture+072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SwCDfmzIvrI/AAAAAAAAAc4/S3wn2r2BAs4/s320/Picture+072.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404464131858808498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The bike&lt;/span&gt; - Maybe Santa will bring me a road bike for Christmas&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;...hint...hint&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SwCDfQ-MwjI/AAAAAAAAAcw/szLQ1j86wNM/s1600-h/Picture+097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SwCDfQ-MwjI/AAAAAAAAAcw/szLQ1j86wNM/s320/Picture+097.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404464125999628850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SwCDfP9v35I/AAAAAAAAAco/hn6pVV5f6QA/s1600-h/Picture+120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SwCDfP9v35I/AAAAAAAAAco/hn6pVV5f6QA/s320/Picture+120.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404464125729300370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me, Rakel, Hailey, and Heidi after the race.&lt;br /&gt;What a beautiful day!  Next Tri is in April and I am IN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-5957873805539181875?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/5957873805539181875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=5957873805539181875&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/5957873805539181875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/5957873805539181875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2009/11/r-c-e-d-y.html' title='T-R-I-A-T-H-L-O-N'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SwCDq_iumuI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/y3hq5zhw25M/s72-c/Picture+115.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-2849056036389020653</id><published>2009-11-02T14:01:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T20:59:49.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween Weekend</title><content type='html'>Halloween came and went so fast...SO FAST! This year the Talbots celebrated Halloween with us and boy was it a party.  It always is when they come.  Friday we started off with a visit to Grandpa B's, then over to Snow Canyon High for some early Trick O Treating fun. Afterwards, we held our *second annual Pumpkin Carving and Pizza Party. That party had to be cut short so some of us gals could head out for Odessey Dance Company's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thriller&lt;/span&gt; at Tuacahn.  Oh, so good! Saturday for dinner we had blood, worms, &amp;amp; eyeballs, then headed out for the real fun. Unfortunately Grandpa B spent his weekend in the hospital and so did Brandon, Karen, Brenda and Craig.  We're hoping for a quick recovery this time.  Halle and Taya are missing their Grandpa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our little sea creatures, Little Miss Mermaid and Little Miss Octopus. I'm hoping to get them back in their costumes for a second photo shoot.  This one just wont cut it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Su9Nc8hwDNI/AAAAAAAAAcY/LUaJt0PnnWk/s1600-h/Picture+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Su9Nc8hwDNI/AAAAAAAAAcY/LUaJt0PnnWk/s320/Picture+036.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399619637919878354" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now this woman is Entertainment at it's best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Su9NcnGpRUI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/vGklV7Qysig/s1600-h/Picture+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Su9NcnGpRUI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/vGklV7Qysig/s320/Picture+025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399619632169043266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thriller&lt;/span&gt; is one of my favorite Halloween traditions.  Year 4 is just as good as year 1.  Especially when you bring the lady in the previous picture.  Too bad she was taking a potty break (hiding out in the ladies room) when her friend here came by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Su9NcGzu3yI/AAAAAAAAAcI/IIcR7I1KzPY/s1600-h/Picture+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Su9NcGzu3yI/AAAAAAAAAcI/IIcR7I1KzPY/s320/Picture+014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399619623499783970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Trick O Treating clan.  We visited the Ramirez' haunted house which was a huge hit and super freaky, then up to the Nobis/Cash scone party.  We arrived a little late but were still served.  Fabulous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Su9NbwzzDhI/AAAAAAAAAcA/Lag10671A_k/s1600-h/Picture+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Su9NbwzzDhI/AAAAAAAAAcA/Lag10671A_k/s320/Picture+037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399619617594478098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owen &amp;amp; Taya getting to know each other again.  We couldn't get enough of these little punkins. Taya literally clung to Jon the whole weekend.  Mom was a little jealous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Su9NbdYW0rI/AAAAAAAAAb4/cCTfTnm7IgE/s1600-h/Picture+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Su9NbdYW0rI/AAAAAAAAAb4/cCTfTnm7IgE/s320/Picture+034.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399619612379108018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-2849056036389020653?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/2849056036389020653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=2849056036389020653&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/2849056036389020653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/2849056036389020653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween-week.html' title='Halloween Weekend'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Su9Nc8hwDNI/AAAAAAAAAcY/LUaJt0PnnWk/s72-c/Picture+036.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-255660889730393606</id><published>2009-10-21T21:57:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T22:24:49.295-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lov'n October</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/St_eWnw9uHI/AAAAAAAAAbw/blst6VHIRqg/s1600-h/halloween_night.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/St_eWnw9uHI/AAAAAAAAAbw/blst6VHIRqg/s320/halloween_night.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395275358825986162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know I know, I'm so behind on my posts.  A lot has been happening and I just haven't had a second to think.  I LOVE being busy so it's nothing bad.  As soon as things cool down I'll get caught up.  October has always been my favorite month - it just happens to be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;BTW - Halloween is 10 days away! Yessssssssssssssssss......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-255660889730393606?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/255660889730393606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=255660889730393606&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/255660889730393606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/255660889730393606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2009/10/lovn-october.html' title='Lov&apos;n October'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/St_eWnw9uHI/AAAAAAAAAbw/blst6VHIRqg/s72-c/halloween_night.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-5890147456651151925</id><published>2009-09-09T11:16:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T12:20:37.304-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Preschool</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;~Halle has been waiting for this day for a long time~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SqfxjttblOI/AAAAAAAAAbo/CSSJ2Qxh-4Q/s1600-h/Picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SqfxjttblOI/AAAAAAAAAbo/CSSJ2Qxh-4Q/s320/Picture.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379533875785209058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It was her first day of preschool - backpack and all.  Four other gals in the neighborhood and I formed a mommy preschool for our three year olds.  There are five kids total, so every fifth week I get to teach.  The great thing is, the kids will get to know each other before kindergarten.  We've been talking about doing it for a while now, so I'm excited it's come together.  It's going to be great fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-5890147456651151925?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/5890147456651151925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=5890147456651151925&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/5890147456651151925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/5890147456651151925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2009/09/preschool.html' title='Preschool'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SqfxjttblOI/AAAAAAAAAbo/CSSJ2Qxh-4Q/s72-c/Picture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-8049213284706773388</id><published>2009-09-03T10:53:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T11:22:14.815-06:00</updated><title type='text'>VISITOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;There's nothing like walking out your back door and seeing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THIS&lt;/span&gt; right in front of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Sp_1S2xILsI/AAAAAAAAAbg/XtEWltqbGnI/s1600-h/0909+Tarantula+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Sp_1S2xILsI/AAAAAAAAAbg/XtEWltqbGnI/s320/0909+Tarantula+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377286184391683778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh yes, it happened to me and I'm still having &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AnXiEtY&lt;/span&gt; over it.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we were preparing to head out to Grandpa B's to help him hang his shower curtain and I spotted this tarantula under Halle's lego car.&lt;br /&gt;I don't kill bugs or any living thing.&lt;br /&gt;If I find a big spider in the house I put a cup over it until Brandon comes home.&lt;br /&gt;I called Brandon at work because I knew he could calm me down enough so I could put a bin over him.&lt;br /&gt;This morning Brandon took him into work and gave him to one of the Biology professors.  Brandon said the professor was giddy like a school boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Sp_1SjK6qLI/AAAAAAAAAbY/Z3veADiwGqg/s1600-h/0909+Tarantula+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Sp_1SjK6qLI/AAAAAAAAAbY/Z3veADiwGqg/s320/0909+Tarantula+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377286179131140274" 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/7369666118789042531-8049213284706773388?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/8049213284706773388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=8049213284706773388&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/8049213284706773388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/8049213284706773388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2009/09/visitor.html' title='VISITOR'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Sp_1S2xILsI/AAAAAAAAAbg/XtEWltqbGnI/s72-c/0909+Tarantula+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-4859948837171479068</id><published>2009-08-31T12:14:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T12:57:36.843-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Spelunking the Bloomington Caves</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SpwTfJlF-dI/AAAAAAAAAao/d0LqJ_lllAc/s1600-h/0709+Nat+%26+Brandon+Bloomington+Caves.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SpwTfJlF-dI/AAAAAAAAAao/d0LqJ_lllAc/s400/0709+Nat+%26+Brandon+Bloomington+Caves.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376193481041902034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brandon had a little adventure planned for us Saturday afternoon. First of all, he didn't ask me if I wanted to go - he told me I was going.  Normally I don't tolerate that kind of abuse, but I was actually quite excited.  I believe caving is one of those things you have to do before you die.  Plus, I figured I'd get to wear a headlamp - yay!  Brandon bumped into an old friend from his frat days at a college event and he invited Brandon to go along. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are two entrances to the caves and we tried both of them out after the first one took us on an almost vertical descent.  The BLM claims you don't need ropes and harnesses but I beg to differ.  We decided to turn around after about an hour.  Our second entrance included a bat, some rats, and required a very long crab walk and belly shimmy.  The inside was cool and damp about 75 degrees compared to the 105 temp outside.  I thought I'd have trouble being in such tight quarters but I was surprisingly comfortable.  Another bonus - we were there mid day on a saturday and we didn't see another soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bloomington Caves span a distance of 1.3 miles and drop 240 feet and a permit is required.  The caves are not for small children.  I'm sure we'll be going again so let us know if you want to come along.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-4859948837171479068?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/4859948837171479068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=4859948837171479068&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/4859948837171479068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/4859948837171479068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2009/08/spelunking-bloomington-caves.html' title='Spelunking the Bloomington Caves'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SpwTfJlF-dI/AAAAAAAAAao/d0LqJ_lllAc/s72-c/0709+Nat+%26+Brandon+Bloomington+Caves.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-3409967118519159650</id><published>2009-08-28T22:16:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T23:09:22.109-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ride'n</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Spi3ExCyBeI/AAAAAAAAAag/i2ospnHkWE0/s1600-h/bikelady.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 157px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Spi3ExCyBeI/AAAAAAAAAag/i2ospnHkWE0/s200/bikelady.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375247447779050978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm heading out for another little ride tomorrow with the gals.  Every Saturday lately, a bunch of friends and I go for an early morning ride on our bikes.  Last week was a ride to the college to run a 5K, then ride back.  It was a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;doozy&lt;/span&gt;, but well worth it.  We've also taken the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Bloomington&lt;/span&gt; loop, and a ride to Washington Fields.  Tomorrow is a ride to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ivins&lt;/span&gt;.  This will mark the furthest I've been on my bike... I think.  And, I think, I'm starting to really like this biking thing.  My bike is now &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;equipped&lt;/span&gt; with a speedometer/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;tripometer&lt;/span&gt;/odometer (10 bucks at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Walmart&lt;/span&gt;) which for some strange reason is fascinating to me.  Hopefully- I'll soon learn how to steer away from pot holes while working the computer.  It's been quite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;exhilarating&lt;/span&gt; getting ready for this Triathlon.  My workout schedule has been crazy and I have to hand it to my cute hubby for giving me SO MUCH of his valuable time.  He's my rock and I love him!  Other family members like Sarah, Craig and Peggy have also put in some good babysitting hours with my girls.  Thanks to them!  What I'm hoping for is to do a beginner race this fall, and then compete in the sprint distance in the spring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We'll see....  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-3409967118519159650?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/3409967118519159650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=3409967118519159650&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/3409967118519159650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/3409967118519159650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2009/08/riden.html' title='Ride&apos;n'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Spi3ExCyBeI/AAAAAAAAAag/i2ospnHkWE0/s72-c/bikelady.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-5683528511837208008</id><published>2009-08-17T16:13:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T17:16:29.873-06:00</updated><title type='text'>D-E-L  M-A-R</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Our girls belong on the beach!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In fact Brandon and I do too.  Too bad we live so far from that fabulous ocean air. We stayed Del Mar which is just north of San Diego.  We absolutely fell in love with this hip and friendly beach town.  We couldn't get enough in the 5 days we were there so it's in the works to go again next year.  Hopefully, there will be no emergency surgeries that get in the way - Chad and Karen.  We missed you!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SonX-gbD9EI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/-6GUtYtwAuM/s1600-h/Picture+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SonX-gbD9EI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/-6GUtYtwAuM/s200/Picture+036.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371061499471328322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SonYUNsWjTI/AAAAAAAAAaI/e_Nu9mAQO74/s1600-h/Picture+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SonYUNsWjTI/AAAAAAAAAaI/e_Nu9mAQO74/s200/Picture+037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371061872400698674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halle was OBSESSED with the sand crabs, shells and seaweed.  After stepping on a bee and being stung, Taya loved the feel of the sand between her fingers and toes ~surprising.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SonkOGBs6hI/AAAAAAAAAaY/RFRt2q-Fu4M/s1600-h/Picture+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SonkOGBs6hI/AAAAAAAAAaY/RFRt2q-Fu4M/s320/Picture+032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371074961403079186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;That's my hunky man after his boogie boarding stunts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SonkNg01k7I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/q5ZEi0yu-_E/s1600-h/Picture+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SonkNg01k7I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/q5ZEi0yu-_E/s320/Picture+041.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371074951417009074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A HUGE highlight for me was meeting up with my girlfriend from the old days.  Ashley Johnson (now Dunaway) and I were best buds when we were growing up in Salt Lake.  Now, Ashley lives in a beach house in Del Mar just a block from the beach...SPOILED!!! Ashley was our own personal travel agent - giving us beach gear, tips on where to go and eat - yum, and even offered to watch the girls so Brandon and I could have an evening to ourselves.  YAY!  Thanks Ash!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SonX9chr7TI/AAAAAAAAAZg/qKpPaMUEIYc/s1600-h/Picture+110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SonX9chr7TI/AAAAAAAAAZg/qKpPaMUEIYc/s200/Picture+110.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371061481245502770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SonX85ZwBeI/AAAAAAAAAZY/yETkx5NGyk0/s1600-h/Picture+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SonX85ZwBeI/AAAAAAAAAZY/yETkx5NGyk0/s200/Picture+060.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371061471816975842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashley suggested we go to Quail Botanical Gardens with the girls.  SO FUN!  I wouldn't have missed it.  It was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;BeAuTiFuL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; and there was even an area just for kids to play and learn about plants. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;One day we biked around Coronado Island.  We strapped the girls into the trailer and took off.  We had no idea where we were going - could have been better prepared - but it turned out great.  Unfortunately I forgot the camera that day.  Too busy I guess....  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The last day was spent at Sea World.  I can't believe how well the girls did running from place to place.  It was tiring but well worth it.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-5683528511837208008?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/5683528511837208008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=5683528511837208008&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/5683528511837208008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/5683528511837208008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2009/08/d-e-l-m-r.html' title='D-E-L  M-A-R'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SonX-gbD9EI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/-6GUtYtwAuM/s72-c/Picture+036.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-8269155770849343671</id><published>2009-08-08T13:03:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T13:14:52.087-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye HOT Desert!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Sn3MAUhBYpI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/cE7X6aCFXtA/s1600-h/Del+Mar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Sn3MAUhBYpI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/cE7X6aCFXtA/s320/Del+Mar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367670636774777490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tomorrow we leave for the beach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Our destination...beautiful &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Del Mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;, California&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;See you in a week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-8269155770849343671?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/8269155770849343671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=8269155770849343671&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/8269155770849343671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/8269155770849343671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2009/08/goodbye-hot-desert_08.html' title='Goodbye HOT Desert!'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Sn3MAUhBYpI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/cE7X6aCFXtA/s72-c/Del+Mar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-8457183939443618695</id><published>2009-08-06T07:42:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T13:02:06.800-06:00</updated><title type='text'>H-A-V-A-S-U-P-A-I</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Snrg8IEkGzI/AAAAAAAAAZA/cuFbuyx7uHs/s1600-h/2009+Havasupai+14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Snrg8IEkGzI/AAAAAAAAAZA/cuFbuyx7uHs/s320/2009+Havasupai+14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366849229528767282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Besides a couple blisters on his feet and a huge bruise on his thigh, Brandon and the boys returned safe and sound from a great trip to Havasupai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Snrg7YbIogI/AAAAAAAAAYw/2HiAIojm7nI/s1600-h/2009+Havasupai+57.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Snrg7YbIogI/AAAAAAAAAYw/2HiAIojm7nI/s320/2009+Havasupai+57.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366849216738533890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Along the trail, random horses wandered and welcomed hikers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Snrg7xu7QbI/AAAAAAAAAY4/AukbE2f8DBw/s1600-h/2009+Havasupai+32.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Snrg7xu7QbI/AAAAAAAAAY4/AukbE2f8DBw/s320/2009+Havasupai+32.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366849223532429746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;One of the steepest descents to a waterfall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Snrg61uyCgI/AAAAAAAAAYo/76CLDXHtMqw/s1600-h/2009+Havasupai+36.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Snrg61uyCgI/AAAAAAAAAYo/76CLDXHtMqw/s320/2009+Havasupai+36.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366849207425698306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This hike is definitely on my to do list.  We'll leave the H and T at home for this one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-8457183939443618695?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/8457183939443618695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=8457183939443618695&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/8457183939443618695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/8457183939443618695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2009/08/safe-return.html' title='H-A-V-A-S-U-P-A-I'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Snrg8IEkGzI/AAAAAAAAAZA/cuFbuyx7uHs/s72-c/2009+Havasupai+14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-4209997724280123928</id><published>2009-07-31T12:17:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T13:06:41.754-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wish I was there too...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SnM17J1dmEI/AAAAAAAAAYg/KvOcWqbIlWY/s1600-h/havasupai1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 316px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SnM17J1dmEI/AAAAAAAAAYg/KvOcWqbIlWY/s400/havasupai1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364690871497103426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Missing my man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Brandon and the young men of our ward set out for Havasupai last wednesday.  How lucky is he?&lt;br /&gt;The trail is approximately 8 miles long to Supai (Indian reservation), with an extra 2 miles added on in order to reach the campgrounds, and descends some 3000 vertical feet.  They hiked down on thursday, and today I imagine they're swimming in that beautiful water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; ~Jealous~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;They hike out and drive home tomorrow. I think I'll plan a girls trip next month.  Who's in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't wait to get the full story on Sat!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-4209997724280123928?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/4209997724280123928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=4209997724280123928&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/4209997724280123928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/4209997724280123928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2009/07/wish-i-was-there-too.html' title='Wish I was there too...'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SnM17J1dmEI/AAAAAAAAAYg/KvOcWqbIlWY/s72-c/havasupai1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-6794244055232303581</id><published>2009-07-21T11:31:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T12:31:29.804-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Peer Pressure</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SmYFnDrnL6I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/RhNiQT3mF7E/s1600-h/triathlon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 162px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SmYFnDrnL6I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/RhNiQT3mF7E/s320/triathlon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360978574992420770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So...lately I've been having some ~crazy~ thoughts in my mind about a Triathlon.  I say ~crazy~ because never have I thought seriously about doing one of these.  To be honest, every time I think about it I kind of chuckle a bit. Yes, I love working out and staying as fit as I can... but am I a swimmer?  No.  Am I a runner?  No.  Am I a biker?  Not really.  So..... why am I training for this Triathlon in November?  I'll tell you what it is - PEER PRESSURE!  I have some friends in a spin class I attend and all they talk about are races.  It's such a positive fitness environment I can't help but be hooked. In fact, ever since we moved to St. George I've felt the exercise bug.  The bug runs thick here. The more I attend the class the more I think about this race coming up.  And, having a set goal in my mind like this Triathlon has kept me going day after day.  The training so far has been fun and very addictive, so hopefully nothing will get in the way of me crossing that finish line in November. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/ADMINI%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-2.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/ADMINI%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/ADMINI%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-6794244055232303581?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/6794244055232303581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=6794244055232303581&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/6794244055232303581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/6794244055232303581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2009/07/peer-pressure.html' title='Peer Pressure'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SmYFnDrnL6I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/RhNiQT3mF7E/s72-c/triathlon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-8942869927401327136</id><published>2009-07-19T21:32:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T21:42:51.310-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Walk</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;There's a long story as to why this hasn't been documented until now.  Don't worry, I'll spare you the boring details and skip to the good part.  About a week and a half ago Taya took her first steps on her own.  Soooooo exciting for us!!  She is walking and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOVING IT!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-41f911b9833156e5" 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://v19.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D41f911b9833156e5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329930452%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1EE576E3D47857FB5DEC2453C376E48C73C4E812.83860F1C317A67F6903E9A5AFDD4C4263736E4A5%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D41f911b9833156e5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D1Pc0v5AI6Y4BYOALMlhzjBLVx6s&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://v19.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D41f911b9833156e5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329930452%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1EE576E3D47857FB5DEC2453C376E48C73C4E812.83860F1C317A67F6903E9A5AFDD4C4263736E4A5%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D41f911b9833156e5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D1Pc0v5AI6Y4BYOALMlhzjBLVx6s&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;(Not a great video but it does the job.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-8942869927401327136?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=41f911b9833156e5&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/8942869927401327136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=8942869927401327136&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/8942869927401327136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/8942869927401327136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2009/07/walk.html' title='Walk'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-4368355518502795092</id><published>2009-07-14T14:57:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T17:10:26.090-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Sl5ZPsX1pnI/AAAAAAAAAYI/E9DzDC33rT0/s1600-h/0609+Taya%27s+B-day+8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Sl5ZPsX1pnI/AAAAAAAAAYI/E9DzDC33rT0/s320/0609+Taya%27s+B-day+8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358818732761523826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Can you tell she liked the cobbler....or was it the attention...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a busy few weeks since &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Taya's&lt;/span&gt; birthday so I'll quickly recap. We held a little get-together for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Taya's&lt;/span&gt; day and enjoyed a little peach cobbler with our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;badmitton&lt;/span&gt;. We ditched the traditional cake and tried out our dutch oven. Thanks to all who came to help us celebrate...it was a fun night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Sl5ZPRNGf1I/AAAAAAAAAYA/8cVssBAiN-8/s1600-h/0609+Taya%27s+B-day+9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Sl5ZPRNGf1I/AAAAAAAAAYA/8cVssBAiN-8/s320/0609+Taya%27s+B-day+9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358818725468733266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Macky&lt;/span&gt; about to take a swing at it.  Too bad our yard isn't a little wider :( I love this picture because Peggy looks like a little kid standing next to Hayden.  Man...he's tall!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Sl5ZO19lvsI/AAAAAAAAAX4/Jxg7ms0mqz0/s1600-h/0609+Silver+Lake+Nat,+Grandpa,+Halle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Sl5ZO19lvsI/AAAAAAAAAX4/Jxg7ms0mqz0/s320/0609+Silver+Lake+Nat,+Grandpa,+Halle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358818718155914946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's me and my cute dad (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Halle&lt;/span&gt; snuck in there too).  Silver Lake was pretty and the temperature was just right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Sl5WaLYBvSI/AAAAAAAAAXw/-wAC-zdnp74/s1600-h/0609+Pratt+Family+Reunion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Sl5WaLYBvSI/AAAAAAAAAXw/-wAC-zdnp74/s400/0609+Pratt+Family+Reunion.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358815614347623714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We attended a Pratt family reunion in Salt Lake at my Aunt and Uncle's house.  How fun it was to see my family again!!  I love them so much and enjoyed the relaxing evening watching the kids run from the bounce house, to the putting green, to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;badmitton&lt;/span&gt;, and of course the delicious food.  It was also great to catch up on those Pratt giggles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-4368355518502795092?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/4368355518502795092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=4368355518502795092&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/4368355518502795092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/4368355518502795092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2009/07/catching-up.html' title='Catching up'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Sl5ZPsX1pnI/AAAAAAAAAYI/E9DzDC33rT0/s72-c/0609+Taya%27s+B-day+8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-6456001912286038454</id><published>2009-06-23T10:47:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T11:41:58.443-06:00</updated><title type='text'>She's One!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SkEIK60cSbI/AAAAAAAAAXg/weua2egPy8k/s1600-h/0609+Taya+1+yrs+old+08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SkEIK60cSbI/AAAAAAAAAXg/weua2egPy8k/s320/0609+Taya+1+yrs+old+08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350566815973788082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today is Baby Taya's Birthday!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I guess we can't refer to her as "Baby" anymore.  Taya is a true delight to have in our home.  She and Halle make great sister pals, and love spending countless hours giggling together.  Taya loves...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;giving cheesy smiles &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;pointing at things she wants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;playing in the sand (and potted plants)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Halle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;clicking her tongue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her binky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hugging and patting backs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;oreos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and being outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We just love this girl!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SkEIK_y2_gI/AAAAAAAAAXY/HV7VlzgD6Yw/s1600-h/0609+Taya+1+yrs+old+10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SkEIK_y2_gI/AAAAAAAAAXY/HV7VlzgD6Yw/s320/0609+Taya+1+yrs+old+10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350566817309326850" 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/7369666118789042531-6456001912286038454?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/6456001912286038454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=6456001912286038454&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/6456001912286038454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/6456001912286038454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2009/06/shes-one.html' title='She&apos;s One!'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SkEIK60cSbI/AAAAAAAAAXg/weua2egPy8k/s72-c/0609+Taya+1+yrs+old+08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-2069104348635008599</id><published>2009-06-14T15:31:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T20:55:00.591-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bug Lady</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I like to call Halle the bug lady because she is &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;FASCINATED&lt;/span&gt; and all bugs are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;SO CUTE"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She just can't help herself and she has to hold them.  Some of her favorites...worms, potato bugs, lady bugs, dragon flies, and frogs (ok, not a bug but still).  Flies are definitely the enemy because it's &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;freak-out-city&lt;/span&gt; when they come around.  She also loves to check for spiders every where she goes, because they scare her.  Many times she tells mom and dad that there are spiders in the bathroom so we'll accompany her to the potty.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mom caught her looking into a present that we'd placed in a gift bag for a friend of her's.  When she was caught she said very reassuringly, "Mom, I was just checking... and there are no spiders inside."  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This morning Dad was laying on the floor (in preparation for church?) and Halle said, "Dad you have spider webs in your nose." Dad replied, "No honey...those are nose hairs."&lt;br /&gt;She was very relieved!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-2069104348635008599?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/2069104348635008599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=2069104348635008599&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/2069104348635008599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/2069104348635008599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2009/06/bug-lady.html' title='The Bug Lady'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-6197291763946607523</id><published>2009-05-28T16:46:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T17:21:17.073-06:00</updated><title type='text'>MOAB</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It was a short trip, but WELL worth it!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;If you're ever in Moab with two kids and two dogs, Bill Negro Canyon's hike to Morning Glory Natural Bridge is where you have to go.  Halle was a real trooper!  She hiked about 80% of the 5 hours we were on the trail.  She also loved trying to catch the tadpoles and crawfish.  Taya had the best ride of all as you can see from the pics below.  The dogs were in doggie heaven.  We crossed the river a couple times on the way up, but walked in the river with the dogs most of the way down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Sh8Vjif1t5I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/BvjWRpRwbUs/s1600-h/0509+Moab+01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Sh8Vjif1t5I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/BvjWRpRwbUs/s320/0509+Moab+01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341011383384651666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Sh8VjaDOpwI/AAAAAAAAAXI/wvKOxwyODmE/s1600-h/0509+Moab+07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Sh8VjaDOpwI/AAAAAAAAAXI/wvKOxwyODmE/s320/0509+Moab+07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341011381117167362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;That night after we were washed and rested, we took the car into Arches National Park.  This was a first for both Brandon and I.  The dogs weren't allowed to hike, so luckily it was cool enough to leave them in the car.  (They didn't mind at all.)  Seeing Arches for the first time is unbelievable!  Our favorite spot to take Halle was Sand Dune Arch.  To get there, it's a short walk from the car, through a narrow slit in the mountain.  From then on, it's soft cold sand on your feet.  It was one huge sand box to Halle who just wanted to play.  Who cares about the arch...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Sh8VjEEX8WI/AAAAAAAAAXA/a59sirASffc/s1600-h/0509+Moab+17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Sh8VjEEX8WI/AAAAAAAAAXA/a59sirASffc/s320/0509+Moab+17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341011375216390498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Sh8VjEt_Z5I/AAAAAAAAAW4/zz0CSZ_PbJ4/s1600-h/0509+Moab+15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Sh8VjEt_Z5I/AAAAAAAAAW4/zz0CSZ_PbJ4/s320/0509+Moab+15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341011375390943122" 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/7369666118789042531-6197291763946607523?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/6197291763946607523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=6197291763946607523&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/6197291763946607523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/6197291763946607523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2009/05/moab.html' title='MOAB'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Sh8Vjif1t5I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/BvjWRpRwbUs/s72-c/0509+Moab+01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-3941232138087833166</id><published>2009-05-22T14:48:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T15:07:06.571-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cousins forever!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/ShcQSdk1Q4I/AAAAAAAAAWo/fjizDUnDC_o/s1600-h/0509+Halle+%26+Morgan+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/ShcQSdk1Q4I/AAAAAAAAAWo/fjizDUnDC_o/s320/0509+Halle+%26+Morgan+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338753792633815938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Halle and Morgan are two peas in a pod.  They love doing just about anything together.  Here they are on the shore at Sand Hollow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/ShcQSCPFfRI/AAAAAAAAAWg/axTKwmy0ETQ/s1600-h/0509+Boating+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/ShcQSCPFfRI/AAAAAAAAAWg/axTKwmy0ETQ/s320/0509+Boating+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338753785294847250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tubing isn't as scary when your best pal can fit in the tube with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/ShcSMq4hLsI/AAAAAAAAAWw/K5dlk5WQP94/s1600-h/0509+Boating+10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 221px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/ShcSMq4hLsI/AAAAAAAAAWw/K5dlk5WQP94/s320/0509+Boating+10.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338755892150087362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The gal pals on Kolob Reservior with Captain Chad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-3941232138087833166?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/3941232138087833166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=3941232138087833166&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/3941232138087833166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/3941232138087833166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2009/05/cousins-forever.html' title='Cousins forever!'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/ShcQSdk1Q4I/AAAAAAAAAWo/fjizDUnDC_o/s72-c/0509+Halle+%26+Morgan+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-8325059238949296485</id><published>2009-05-13T22:22:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T10:47:09.634-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Boating and Dancing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Sg2ZNQy4aZI/AAAAAAAAAWY/iI7tnMnWGD0/s1600-h/0509+Halle+on+boat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Sg2ZNQy4aZI/AAAAAAAAAWY/iI7tnMnWGD0/s320/0509+Halle+on+boat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336089586629634450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;BOATING&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Saturday we enjoyed a relaxing afternoon. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The place ... Sand Hollow (nope, no swimmers itch)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people ... Craig, Peg, Sarah, Halle, Taya, Brandon, Nat (no dogs, this time)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The water ... 67 degrees (took a 3 minute swim)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boat ... Third successful trip (this time we have proof)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Sg2ZNBhCOuI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/39QcspbGxaA/s1600-h/0509+Taya+and+Brandon+on+boat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Sg2ZNBhCOuI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/39QcspbGxaA/s320/0509+Taya+and+Brandon+on+boat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336089582528248546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Sg2ZNCsTJdI/AAAAAAAAAWI/ncxqc12iIg4/s1600-h/0509+Halle%27s+Dance02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Sg2ZNCsTJdI/AAAAAAAAAWI/ncxqc12iIg4/s320/0509+Halle%27s+Dance02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336089582843930066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;DANCING&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday was Halle's first official performance.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The place ... Westside Studio&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people ... Miss Cassie, Halle and her six friends&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dancing ... Practically non-existent but the entertainment was priceless&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Halle ... Enjoyed every moment, and never stopped moving. They even sang a cute song at the end about having a date with their daddy, which was followed by a cookie picnic. Fun Fun Fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Sg2ZM4pS5jI/AAAAAAAAAWA/AGMbAnlEzy8/s1600-h/0509+Halle%27s+Dance12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Sg2ZM4pS5jI/AAAAAAAAAWA/AGMbAnlEzy8/s320/0509+Halle%27s+Dance12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336089580146976306" 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/7369666118789042531-8325059238949296485?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/8325059238949296485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=8325059238949296485&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/8325059238949296485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/8325059238949296485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2009/05/boating-and-dancing.html' title='Boating and Dancing'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Sg2ZNQy4aZI/AAAAAAAAAWY/iI7tnMnWGD0/s72-c/0509+Halle+on+boat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-956648252956690190</id><published>2009-04-24T13:39:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T14:55:56.451-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lady Bugs aren't just Ladies....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SfIVmow100I/AAAAAAAAAV4/chnz4-T4taE/s1600-h/Picture+217.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SfIVmow100I/AAAAAAAAAV4/chnz4-T4taE/s400/Picture+217.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328345062654202690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are two lady bugs going at it.  We released hundreds of lady bugs two weeks ago to save our peach tree from an aphid attack.  The instructions on the jar of bugs said if the bugs are happy you'll know it and they'll make your yard their home.  Sure enough, I spied some happiness and caught it on camera.  And there weren't just two of them in action.  Any who...lady bugs can eat up to 50 aphids a day so they are a bonus bug for your garden.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-956648252956690190?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/956648252956690190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=956648252956690190&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/956648252956690190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/956648252956690190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2009/04/lady-bugs-arent-just-ladies.html' title='Lady Bugs aren&apos;t just Ladies....'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SfIVmow100I/AAAAAAAAAV4/chnz4-T4taE/s72-c/Picture+217.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-8317947534985283113</id><published>2009-04-24T13:02:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T13:39:06.111-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Happenings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SfIOOidIaAI/AAAAAAAAAVw/SMghmZXxWkw/s1600-h/Picture+236.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SfIOOidIaAI/AAAAAAAAAVw/SMghmZXxWkw/s400/Picture+236.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328336952062666754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Better late than never???  These are our Easter girls all dolled up.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SfIOOqowYOI/AAAAAAAAAVo/Hs2HxtQfl3M/s1600-h/Picture+200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SfIOOqowYOI/AAAAAAAAAVo/Hs2HxtQfl3M/s400/Picture+200.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328336954258907362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We had a fabulous Easter Holiday.  The Talbots plus Brittany came to visit for a few days.  We went to Warm Springs, had Stephanie's baby shower, did a little Pampered Chef, had an egg hunt...etc...etc...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SfIOOeKUv2I/AAAAAAAAAVg/2Frp7jsphW8/s1600-h/Picture+203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SfIOOeKUv2I/AAAAAAAAAVg/2Frp7jsphW8/s400/Picture+203.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328336950910041954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The kids after finding all their precious eggs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SfIOOUJ0cOI/AAAAAAAAAVY/BiGFKDu4PBw/s1600-h/Picture+187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SfIOOUJ0cOI/AAAAAAAAAVY/BiGFKDu4PBw/s400/Picture+187.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328336948223570146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Babysitters Granny and Grandpa with Owen and Taya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SfIOOEaOPcI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/2lSH9wfRuT4/s1600-h/Picture+219.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SfIOOEaOPcI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/2lSH9wfRuT4/s400/Picture+219.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328336943997402562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;McKadin and Halle after a little makeup party in our bathroom.  We watched McKadin while Steph was having her baby.  (Mackie - Love the lipstick teeth and blue eyebrows...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-8317947534985283113?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/8317947534985283113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=8317947534985283113&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/8317947534985283113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/8317947534985283113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-happenings.html' title='Easter Happenings'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SfIOOidIaAI/AAAAAAAAAVw/SMghmZXxWkw/s72-c/Picture+236.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-4738081503623684391</id><published>2009-04-02T13:49:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T14:44:41.212-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Nature lover</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SdUg5qkLQeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/q6BlfPfH4Qg/s1600-h/Copy+of+Picture+184.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SdUg5qkLQeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/q6BlfPfH4Qg/s320/Copy+of+Picture+184.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320194709858763234" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;Isn't Spring the greatest! Seeing brand new growth on woody stems puts me in the best mood. I know I'm strange...but really, seeing something come back to life after winter is truly beautiful. I was granted a few extra minutes this morning while Taya napped to do a little photo shoot in my yard. The unusual looking blooms above actually came from Costco.  Brandon came home with them a couple days ago.  He said he just HAD to buy them because they were so unique.  Do I have this guy trained yet?  Pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SdUg5mYxH8I/AAAAAAAAAVA/mC3o8hc1xMU/s1600-h/Copy+of+Picture+194.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SdUg5mYxH8I/AAAAAAAAAVA/mC3o8hc1xMU/s320/Copy+of+Picture+194.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320194708737171394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My baby Ice Plant.  Succulants thrive here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SdUg5ZcJABI/AAAAAAAAAU4/P6DGTRzyfwY/s1600-h/Copy+of+Picture+197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SdUg5ZcJABI/AAAAAAAAAU4/P6DGTRzyfwY/s320/Copy+of+Picture+197.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320194705261658130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Eastern Redbud finally bloomed this year.  There was no flower display last year.  I was quite depressed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SdUg5Wsx4dI/AAAAAAAAAUw/XeU1ScI8AGA/s1600-h/Copy+of+Picture+195.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SdUg5Wsx4dI/AAAAAAAAAUw/XeU1ScI8AGA/s320/Copy+of+Picture+195.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320194704526139858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chaste trees bloom early summer, but here's a sign of life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SdUg5E5hR5I/AAAAAAAAAUo/_TumsIfJz-I/s1600-h/Picture+181.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SdUg5E5hR5I/AAAAAAAAAUo/_TumsIfJz-I/s320/Picture+181.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320194699747739538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My nature lover sunning herself amongst the Rose of Sharon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-4738081503623684391?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/4738081503623684391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=4738081503623684391&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/4738081503623684391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/4738081503623684391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2009/04/nature-lover.html' title='Nature lover'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SdUg5qkLQeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/q6BlfPfH4Qg/s72-c/Copy+of+Picture+184.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-7398387218397658176</id><published>2009-03-18T21:18:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T17:35:13.827-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lately...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Isn't it crazy you can be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;soooooo&lt;/span&gt; busy, but you can't really tell anyone exactly what you've been doing? I feel like that every day. I guess I could say..."two kids?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, so I know it's not, "three kids or four kids" but for me, two kids right now is plenty.&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few things that have kept us busy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Halle&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Taya&lt;/span&gt; were sick for two weeks with fevers, coughs, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;barfeys&lt;/span&gt;, etc. Brandon and I never thought it would end. Lucky for everyone...it did! There's nothing like getting five hours consecutive sleep...and not smelling like barf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some family came to visit. Karen and Jeff one week, and Brenda and Shara and kids the next. We did some serious playing at the park and at Jump &amp;amp; Jacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The EN&amp;amp;T doctor confirmed that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Halle&lt;/span&gt; indeed needs her tonsils and adnoids out.  Her surgery is scheduled for Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just returned from a four day stay in Salt Lake with Kimmie.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Halle&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;lotioned&lt;/span&gt; up the cat our first day with Kimmie's favorite smelly good lotion. Washing the cat took both me and Kimmie. We didn't see the cat much after that. Saturday night was dinner at my mom's. There was southwest chicken wraps for dinner and afterwards a little princess wildness (Halle &amp;amp; Morgan &amp;amp; Brandon).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Scga_VrGIGI/AAAAAAAAAUg/qXhash-XwOE/s1600-h/Picture+129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Scga_VrGIGI/AAAAAAAAAUg/qXhash-XwOE/s200/Picture+129.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316529035562852450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just the girls took a fabulous car ride on Sunday to Park City while Brandon stayed back to do some homework. The air was crisp and warm while we watched the skiers and snowboarders take the hills. Kimmie took us out to eat Tibetan food at Cafe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Shambala&lt;/span&gt;...or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Shamalan&lt;/span&gt;?  I liked Kimmie's pronunciation better.  Halle Mo loved the Mo Mo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon returning back home, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Halle&lt;/span&gt; had to spend another couple hours in the ER. While running naked after her bath she slipped and smacked her face on our tile floor, cutting her gum line and bruising her upper lip. Thankfully no stitches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The latest visitors to the Boulter pad were the Pratts. We camped at Sand Hollow and played in the sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/ScgYyFEi7RI/AAAAAAAAAUY/1yjCcanu_40/s1600-h/Picture+158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/ScgYyFEi7RI/AAAAAAAAAUY/1yjCcanu_40/s200/Picture+158.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316526608744639762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;An evening fishing excursion.  No fish!  Love the princess pole Brandon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/ScgYx_U9IJI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/0PR7r_rVDKU/s1600-h/Picture+173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/ScgYx_U9IJI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/0PR7r_rVDKU/s200/Picture+173.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316526607202853010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, the boys found a peculiar looking rock, and to determine if it really was a rock, Chad took a little bite.  Who does that!  My brother...&lt;br /&gt;What's funny about that is it looked exactly like poo.  He actually put it back in his mouth for the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/ScgYx5SYj8I/AAAAAAAAAUI/ONeJWBFU7Jk/s1600-h/Picture+137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/ScgYx5SYj8I/AAAAAAAAAUI/ONeJWBFU7Jk/s200/Picture+137.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316526605581455298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Karen, Cooper, &amp;amp; Chad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/ScgYxlHD7XI/AAAAAAAAAUA/xOZFN-FKdNY/s1600-h/Picture+141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/ScgYxlHD7XI/AAAAAAAAAUA/xOZFN-FKdNY/s200/Picture+141.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316526600165256562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brandon in the relaxy hammock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/ScgYxZlORwI/AAAAAAAAAT4/jyjBaF-vTa4/s1600-h/Picture+159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/ScgYxZlORwI/AAAAAAAAAT4/jyjBaF-vTa4/s200/Picture+159.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316526597070538498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gotta have the marshmallows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-7398387218397658176?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/7398387218397658176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=7398387218397658176&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/7398387218397658176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/7398387218397658176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2009/03/lately.html' title='Lately...'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/Scga_VrGIGI/AAAAAAAAAUg/qXhash-XwOE/s72-c/Picture+129.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-7799398001969769466</id><published>2009-02-15T12:06:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T12:35:21.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SZhp0WG6kaI/AAAAAAAAATg/7rFJZnwbeJU/s1600-h/0209+Taya+%26+Tiara2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SZhp0WG6kaI/AAAAAAAAATg/7rFJZnwbeJU/s200/0209+Taya+%26+Tiara2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303104909237457314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Taya&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Tiara getting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;acquainted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SZhp0D97VhI/AAAAAAAAATY/J-5hSSjdn5Q/s1600-h/0209+Ellie1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SZhp0D97VhI/AAAAAAAAATY/J-5hSSjdn5Q/s200/0209+Ellie1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303104904367920658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ellie is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;everyones&lt;/span&gt; best friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SZhpz89rjmI/AAAAAAAAATQ/jfo8MpzG0hw/s1600-h/0209+Halle+%26+Hudson4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SZhpz89rjmI/AAAAAAAAATQ/jfo8MpzG0hw/s200/0209+Halle+%26+Hudson4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303104902487838306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Halle&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Hudson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;We said goodbye to our cute little neighbor family this morning.  The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Werlichs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; are moving to up to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Lehi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; and leaving us and many friends here in St. George behind.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Halle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; will miss Hudson and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Madi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; knocking on our door just about every day to play.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Halle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; and Hudson would snuggle on the couch together while they watched their favorite shows.  It was a regular &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;occurrence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; and I finally snapped a pic a couple days ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SZhpz64WsiI/AAAAAAAAATI/H4BVzY6G6OI/s1600-h/0209+Taya+%26+Hallie+Ramirez.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SZhpz64WsiI/AAAAAAAAATI/H4BVzY6G6OI/s200/0209+Taya+%26+Hallie+Ramirez.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303104901928628770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Taya&lt;/span&gt; and Hallie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hallie LOVES Baby &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Taya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;.  She would rather hug and kiss &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Taya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; than plan with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Halle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;.  When &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Taya's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; not around, Hallie and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Halle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; make great friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SZhpzq73tvI/AAAAAAAAATA/ZOKVCDtP2TE/s1600-h/0209+Halle+%26+Paige.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SZhpzq73tvI/AAAAAAAAATA/ZOKVCDtP2TE/s200/0209+Halle+%26+Paige.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303104897648408306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Halle&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Paige&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Paige lives behind us but we rarely see her since the wall was completed.  Now they have to walk CLEAR around the corner to see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-7799398001969769466?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/7799398001969769466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=7799398001969769466&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/7799398001969769466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/7799398001969769466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2009/02/good-friends.html' title='Good Friends'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SZhp0WG6kaI/AAAAAAAAATg/7rFJZnwbeJU/s72-c/0209+Taya+%26+Tiara2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-4784711770722000240</id><published>2009-01-28T10:23:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T10:43:38.594-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Years Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SYCYH860DKI/AAAAAAAAAS4/s9zlgQe4Fcg/s1600-h/0109+Halle+in+pool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SYCYH860DKI/AAAAAAAAAS4/s9zlgQe4Fcg/s320/0109+Halle+in+pool.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296400424167017634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Our little Halle girl turned 3 yesterday.  Halle is an energetic, happy, and caring 3 year old.  She loves using her imagination, playing the computer, making messes, making Taya laugh, riding bikes with the neighborhood kids, wrestling with Dad, and dancing in pretty dresses.  She makes our lives very meaningful and rewarding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;We absolutely LOVE this girl!!!&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-4784711770722000240?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/4784711770722000240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=4784711770722000240&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/4784711770722000240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/4784711770722000240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2009/01/3-years-old.html' title='3 Years Old'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SYCYH860DKI/AAAAAAAAAS4/s9zlgQe4Fcg/s72-c/0109+Halle+in+pool.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-6555850462146437900</id><published>2009-01-22T21:46:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T22:21:33.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oasis</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SXlMV8XWHBI/AAAAAAAAASo/h_9mN31FxOY/s1600-h/0109+Warm+Springs+pool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SXlMV8XWHBI/AAAAAAAAASo/h_9mN31FxOY/s320/0109+Warm+Springs+pool.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294346776815737874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ahhhh, who knew a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;~natural oasis~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; was just an hour drive from our house.  Brandon heard about this place through the St. George grapevine so we decided to check it out while the Talbots were visiting last weekend. Upon arriving it seems like you're driving into the middle of nowhere and then suddenly you see a cluster of palm trees. Unfortunately, when we arrived they weren't expecting us or anybody else so they had to quickly fill the pool.  Luckily the fresh warm spring water flows pretty fast and the extra large pool was ready for swimming in about 30 minutes.  This beautiful place is called Warm Springs Ranch and it's owned by the LDS Church.  The previous owner was Howard Hughes and he sold it to the Church in 1976. There are two couple missionaries that run and take care of the property.  Not many people know about Warm Springs which makes it a gem of a vacation spot.  When we arrived the air temp was near 70 degrees and the water was about 85 degrees.  We'll have to hit this place again sometime soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SXlQJAFZfFI/AAAAAAAAASw/a_wMlT1Nl1g/s1600-h/0109+Taylor,+Owen,+Taya,+Halle+%40+Warm+Springs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SXlQJAFZfFI/AAAAAAAAASw/a_wMlT1Nl1g/s320/0109+Taylor,+Owen,+Taya,+Halle+%40+Warm+Springs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294350952522415186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taylor, Owen, Taya, Halle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SXlMV8ZvtmI/AAAAAAAAASg/i6J15y1pofc/s1600-h/0109+Mckadin+%26+Halle+at+Warm+Springs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SXlMV8ZvtmI/AAAAAAAAASg/i6J15y1pofc/s320/0109+Mckadin+%26+Halle+at+Warm+Springs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294346776825804386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mckadin &amp;amp; Halle watching the water flow &amp;amp; waiting to swim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SXlMVg3QLmI/AAAAAAAAASY/oLtEklTuPsI/s1600-h/0109+Halle,+Taya,+Nat+in+Warm+Springs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SXlMVg3QLmI/AAAAAAAAASY/oLtEklTuPsI/s320/0109+Halle,+Taya,+Nat+in+Warm+Springs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294346769433374306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Halle, Taya &amp;amp; Nat enjoying the nice water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SXlMVgBCDnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/exLmFJKFgKs/s1600-h/0109+Brandon+in+rushing+Warm+Springs+water.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SXlMVgBCDnI/AAAAAAAAASQ/exLmFJKFgKs/s320/0109+Brandon+in+rushing+Warm+Springs+water.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294346769205956210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;That's Brandon.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-6555850462146437900?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/6555850462146437900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=6555850462146437900&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/6555850462146437900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/6555850462146437900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2009/01/oasis.html' title='Oasis'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SXlMV8XWHBI/AAAAAAAAASo/h_9mN31FxOY/s72-c/0109+Warm+Springs+pool.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-3740266611694968949</id><published>2009-01-07T09:22:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T09:50:22.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dancing At Last!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;We've been looking forward to this day for a &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;LONG&lt;/span&gt; time. And it finally came! Halle began dance lessons yesterday. I don't know who was more excited, me or her. I enrolled her at Westside Studio just a few blocks from our home. To some, having their daughter in dance lessons is just another milestone, but for me it means a lot more. I danced for 18 years - and still wish I was doing so. I have attended a class here and there but it's just not the same when you're 30 and and no longer 90 lbs. As a mother I was worried she'd be shy her first time, but Halle jumped right in. The class is called "Too Much Fun" and it's the class right before pre-ballet. With each song the girls get a pretty dress or prop to dance with. Halle (Mom) can't wait for next week!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SWTa5gpDu8I/AAAAAAAAAR4/cj7JuwzMPtA/s1600-h/Picture+084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SWTa5gpDu8I/AAAAAAAAAR4/cj7JuwzMPtA/s320/Picture+084.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288592543989349314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SWTa5c0BQ7I/AAAAAAAAARw/fAaWUwLWaVg/s1600-h/Picture+080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SWTa5c0BQ7I/AAAAAAAAARw/fAaWUwLWaVg/s320/Picture+080.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288592542961583026" 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/7369666118789042531-3740266611694968949?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/3740266611694968949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=3740266611694968949&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/3740266611694968949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/3740266611694968949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2009/01/dancing-at-last.html' title='Dancing At Last!'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SWTa5gpDu8I/AAAAAAAAAR4/cj7JuwzMPtA/s72-c/Picture+084.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-1103647735195132162</id><published>2009-01-03T17:22:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T18:07:43.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Holidays</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another great holiday season has passed.  What a fun time we had!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Chad thinks my babies look like the babies in "Wall-E"  Here he is doing his impression.  Should I be upset?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SWAFM_Lph_I/AAAAAAAAARo/wB3honJ2U_I/s1600-h/Picture+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SWAFM_Lph_I/AAAAAAAAARo/wB3honJ2U_I/s320/Picture+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287231683209824242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Halle opening her Christmas Eve gift from Santa.  Hippo pj's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SWAFMWX-YyI/AAAAAAAAARg/q-R3AflAAJM/s1600-h/Picture+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SWAFMWX-YyI/AAAAAAAAARg/q-R3AflAAJM/s320/Picture+017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287231672255669026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Big Grandpa and Granny helping Taya open the gift instead of eat it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SWAFLzDC1yI/AAAAAAAAARY/3QSwrjolI98/s1600-h/Picture+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SWAFLzDC1yI/AAAAAAAAARY/3QSwrjolI98/s320/Picture+020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287231662772639522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Halle finally got her Lego!  Come on Dad, give Halle a turn.&lt;br /&gt;Good job Santa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SWAEV1zrm8I/AAAAAAAAARQ/0VgGhahwh98/s1600-h/Picture+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SWAEV1zrm8I/AAAAAAAAARQ/0VgGhahwh98/s320/Picture+032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287230735800572866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What a cute bunch.  What do we do while at Nana's?  Princess dancing, lolipop suckers, eating candy that's meant for the gingerbread house, Pirate's Booty (if you don't know what it is, find it at Costco...yum), sledding, GG, etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SWAEVg4MQ4I/AAAAAAAAARI/r08eTRXvNTI/s1600-h/Picture+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SWAEVg4MQ4I/AAAAAAAAARI/r08eTRXvNTI/s320/Picture+049.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287230730182345602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Helping Nana in the kitchen.  Chocolate dipped fortune cookies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SWAEVfUGv7I/AAAAAAAAARA/Nw4rMXVKxco/s1600-h/Picture+055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SWAEVfUGv7I/AAAAAAAAARA/Nw4rMXVKxco/s320/Picture+055.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287230729762553778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sledding was a must!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SWAEVNQM3XI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/N6vvSHb12Aw/s1600-h/Picture+070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SWAEVNQM3XI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/N6vvSHb12Aw/s320/Picture+070.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287230724914339186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;New Year's Eve at the Talbots...Food, Mafia, Partini.  Baby Taya(6 months) and Baby Owen (5 months).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SWAEU-YszpI/AAAAAAAAAQw/6liLxXtB2sc/s1600-h/Picture+073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SWAEU-YszpI/AAAAAAAAAQw/6liLxXtB2sc/s320/Picture+073.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287230720923455122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-1103647735195132162?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/1103647735195132162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=1103647735195132162&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/1103647735195132162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/1103647735195132162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2009/01/our-holidays.html' title='Our Holidays'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SWAFM_Lph_I/AAAAAAAAARo/wB3honJ2U_I/s72-c/Picture+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-4481856426192161809</id><published>2008-12-22T11:57:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T11:38:30.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Little Bro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SU_k_rxBoYI/AAAAAAAAAP4/8C9EV9oEkIE/s1600-h/032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282692670660125058" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SU_k_rxBoYI/AAAAAAAAAP4/8C9EV9oEkIE/s320/032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is my cute little brother Jason. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This kid is the most hard working person I know. Giving up could have been easy. After years of schooling, studying, stress...he's going to dental school! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Congratulations Jason!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Doesn't he look like a dentist?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;He's been accepted to a couple dental schools, so good luck with making that decision J. We love you and wish you and your cute little family the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'll guess I can no longer be an "anti-dentite".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282696277080857122" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SU_oRmuu2iI/AAAAAAAAAQA/zrXacJpoOZQ/s320/011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Jason and Livia studying hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  align="center" style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miss you guys!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-4481856426192161809?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/4481856426192161809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=4481856426192161809&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/4481856426192161809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/4481856426192161809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2008/12/little-bro.html' title='My Little Bro'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SU_k_rxBoYI/AAAAAAAAAP4/8C9EV9oEkIE/s72-c/032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-5685583790089211860</id><published>2008-12-11T12:26:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T09:33:12.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter getaway...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SULR3cDHfCI/AAAAAAAAAPo/jLO3raXyHp8/s1600-h/011_11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SULR3cDHfCI/AAAAAAAAAPo/jLO3raXyHp8/s320/011_11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279012463583919138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You have to really love Lake Powell to stay there in the winter.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;We do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;... so we tried it and we had a blast!  We were in desperate need for a little vacation so we took the 2.5 hour drive to Wahweap and stayed for two nights in the Lake Powell Lodge.  You're probably wondering what you do at Lake Powell without a boat and when it's 50 degrees outside? We found some great sight seeing adventures and took the 3 hour boat tour.  Our tour guide was very informative so we learned a lot of new interesting facts about Lake Powell.  It was a fabulous relaxing trip for us and for our traveling companions/babysitters, Mr. B and Arlene. It was fun having them with us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SULGFTNCq1I/AAAAAAAAAPY/Z9tKqPdDAKg/s1600-h/010_10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SULGFTNCq1I/AAAAAAAAAPY/Z9tKqPdDAKg/s320/010_10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278999507588262738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Searching for fish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SULFc8pgQVI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/QR_e5B4n-q4/s1600-h/022_22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SULFc8pgQVI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/QR_e5B4n-q4/s320/022_22.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278998814338859346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The scenic overlook was a great view of the dam from the river side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;p.s.&lt;/span&gt;  We forgot our camera so we we had put our trust in a walmart disposable.  Love the streaks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-5685583790089211860?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/5685583790089211860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=5685583790089211860&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/5685583790089211860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/5685583790089211860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2008/12/winter-get-away.html' title='Winter getaway...'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SULR3cDHfCI/AAAAAAAAAPo/jLO3raXyHp8/s72-c/011_11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-4150541704390457691</id><published>2008-12-01T16:26:00.011-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T10:53:21.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a Tradition</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Last Saturday was our annual Christmas Tree Hunt. It's just too much fun, now that we live in sunny St. George to drive up a snowy canyon and play in the snow for a couple hours. The trees we chop down are never like the ones you'd find at a tree lot in the city, they're actually quite Charlie Brown-ish. The tree we found will be Halle &amp;amp; Taya's and will be theirs to decorate. Craig, Peggy, Hayden, Sarah, Holly, and Porter also went along and found a tree of their own. Tiara and Ellie couldn't have been happier running in and out of the trees so freely. And Halle's favorite thing? Eating snow of course!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/STTOm59XXhI/AAAAAAAAAOo/cqHka9fgnzM/s1600-h/picture+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/STTOm59XXhI/AAAAAAAAAOo/cqHka9fgnzM/s320/picture+050.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275068231346249234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;The eyeballs in the blue coat - that's Peggy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Holly in yellow.  Sarah in green.  Halle in stripes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/STTQ6PTFwTI/AAAAAAAAAO4/gms1SZ0uC6I/s1600-h/picture+064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/STTQ6PTFwTI/AAAAAAAAAO4/gms1SZ0uC6I/s320/picture+064.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275070762515284274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;The snow princesses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/STTOmlInNhI/AAAAAAAAAOg/WR_Q0NvKXzs/s1600-h/picture+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/STTOmlInNhI/AAAAAAAAAOg/WR_Q0NvKXzs/s320/picture+059.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275068225756280338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Taya stayed cozy warm in the car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/STTOmuS0xDI/AAAAAAAAAOY/-754hRCI9RE/s1600-h/picture+055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 328px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/STTOmuS0xDI/AAAAAAAAAOY/-754hRCI9RE/s320/picture+055.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275068228215030834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Halle before her nose turned red and drippy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-4150541704390457691?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/4150541704390457691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=4150541704390457691&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/4150541704390457691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/4150541704390457691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-tradition.html' title='It&apos;s a Tradition'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/STTOm59XXhI/AAAAAAAAAOo/cqHka9fgnzM/s72-c/picture+050.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-3836627487184426431</id><published>2008-11-05T21:28:00.017-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T10:49:56.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Get out the wakeboard &amp; ski...IT RUNS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;This is where our boat is normally....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SRNKgP9319I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/NKpbKxZN0RY/s1600-h/rims+and+boat+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265634307228555218" style="width: 320px; height: 240px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SRNKgP9319I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/NKpbKxZN0RY/s320/rims+and+boat+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;And this is where it was on Saturday...Sand Hollow! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SRNKf4YvO7I/AAAAAAAAAOI/tVg9l5wOmjI/s1600-h/1108+Our+Boat+on+the+water+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265634300898786226" style="width: 320px; height: 213px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SRNKf4YvO7I/AAAAAAAAAOI/tVg9l5wOmjI/s320/1108+Our+Boat+on+the+water+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SRNKfbyFK6I/AAAAAAAAAOA/r-zZF6Crys4/s1600-h/1108+Our+Boat+on+the+water+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265634293220453282" style="width: 320px; height: 213px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SRNKfbyFK6I/AAAAAAAAAOA/r-zZF6Crys4/s320/1108+Our+Boat+on+the+water+6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;For all of you who've heard about our "boat woes" here's some news.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;It finally had a great run!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Unfortunately for Natalie, it happened without her and the kids, but hey, is that a smile on Brandon's face? No frowns, cuss words, or boat parts flying? If you know our boat, you know it's kind of a joke. We bought it about two years ago, spent the first year redoing the interior and the second year getting the engine to work. We've taken it numerous times to the lake and spent what seem to be countless hours at the doc. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;So this was a break through.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-3836627487184426431?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/3836627487184426431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=3836627487184426431&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/3836627487184426431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/3836627487184426431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2008/11/it-runs-get-out-wakeboard-ski.html' title='Get out the wakeboard &amp; ski...IT RUNS!'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SRNKgP9319I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/NKpbKxZN0RY/s72-c/rims+and+boat+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-3167463595268253417</id><published>2008-11-04T14:25:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T10:46:53.905-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CANDY..Candy..candy.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Well, our favorite holiday has come and gone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Here's what we did!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SRC-YhxAywI/AAAAAAAAAN4/h7L_hpgLyvI/s1600-h/1008+Halloween+08.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264917292986190594" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 213px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SRC-YhxAywI/AAAAAAAAAN4/h7L_hpgLyvI/s320/1008+Halloween+08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Our Pizza &amp;amp; Pumpkin carving Party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SRC-YJxTYVI/AAAAAAAAANw/yCxXCz43R9w/s1600-h/1008+Halloween+01.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264917286544957778" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SRC-YJxTYVI/AAAAAAAAANw/yCxXCz43R9w/s320/1008+Halloween+01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; The Ramirez's Halloween Party 2008. Halle &amp;amp; Hallie... same name/great friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Sorry you were working Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SRC-W_zZ3qI/AAAAAAAAANg/V70btO_fzko/s1600-h/1008+Halloween+06.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264917266689547938" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SRC-W_zZ3qI/AAAAAAAAANg/V70btO_fzko/s320/1008+Halloween+06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Halle &amp;amp; her Mackie after some &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;serious&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt; trick-o-treating @ Snow Canyon High. So much candy, mom had to carry the loot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SRC-WL-qGII/AAAAAAAAANY/vlWWQkK9Hkk/s1600-h/1008+Halloween+10.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264917252778104962" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 213px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SRC-WL-qGII/AAAAAAAAANY/vlWWQkK9Hkk/s320/1008+Halloween+10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Mom &amp;amp; her baby cow. So huggable!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-3167463595268253417?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/3167463595268253417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=3167463595268253417&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/3167463595268253417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/3167463595268253417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2008/11/candycandycandy.html' title='CANDY..Candy..candy.....'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SRC-YhxAywI/AAAAAAAAAN4/h7L_hpgLyvI/s72-c/1008+Halloween+08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-5780136908397974599</id><published>2008-10-26T17:14:00.019-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T20:04:25.664-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween season happenings</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;It was fun to grow our own pumpkins this year. We came out with 7 good ones. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;We LOVE Halloween at our house!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SQUBbnirvII/AAAAAAAAAK4/cdERwr1MNCs/s1600-h/1008+Halle+with+pumpkins.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261613313634843778" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SQUBbnirvII/AAAAAAAAAK4/cdERwr1MNCs/s320/1008+Halle+with+pumpkins.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SQUBmh71RDI/AAAAAAAAALA/R0OJ6o-5PEs/s1600-h/1008+Halle+with+skull.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261613501108274226" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SQUBmh71RDI/AAAAAAAAALA/R0OJ6o-5PEs/s320/1008+Halle+with+skull.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;Funny happenings from our Halle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;We were watching the news one morning and they had a story about Brian David Mitchell (the man who kidnapped Elizabeth Smart). Of course he was looking straggly and hairy as usual. Well Halle took one look at the TV screen and said, "There's Jesus!" in a very sure voice. She also thinks the cavemen on the Geico commercials are Jesus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;Lately Halle has been getting scared of things she normally wouldn't be afraid of (probably because it's Halloween season). The other day she was coloring in the other room and I hear her say in a slow terrified voice, "Mom... there's... a... bunny... in... here." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;Halle is my emotional butterfly. I can't remember why she was crying one day in the car but when I started in on my tactics to get her to stop crying she said, "Mom, I just need to cry ok?" Well, it shut me up because I had to turn and smile at that one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;Halle likes to visit her Daddy at work and play in the fountain there. One night we were walking towards the fountain and Halle said she wanted to swim like a turtle. She began taking off her shirt in preparation to jump in. Before I could say no, we don't undress in public, she was down to her just her pull-up. I have never seen her undress SO FAST! Soon, her little bummy was out in the open. Yikes! Luckily I was able to distract her enough to explain that clothes are required in public and I got her dressed as quickly as possible. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;Halle loves to dress up, but even more she likes to dress Ellie up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261614032666188674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SQUCFeJHW4I/AAAAAAAAALI/I-9bk29qXWA/s320/1008+Halle+with+Ellie+dressed+up.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;Taya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;Our littlest munchkin is getting strong. She can now sit up in the boppy. She loves this new view and giving us smiles the whole time. She also loves to watch Halle in her busy-ness. Taya is lucky to have such a loving big sister. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261611938104355698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SQUALjSqK3I/AAAAAAAAAKw/JEehPZmH7Xc/s320/1008+Taya+on+Boppy+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-5780136908397974599?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/5780136908397974599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=5780136908397974599&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/5780136908397974599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/5780136908397974599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2008/10/halloween-season-happenings.html' title='Halloween season happenings'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SQUBbnirvII/AAAAAAAAAK4/cdERwr1MNCs/s72-c/1008+Halle+with+pumpkins.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-751886255786866903</id><published>2008-10-14T17:09:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T18:09:22.355-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Anniversaries rock!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;Ok, so I'm not a big shopper. This weekend however...I was on fire! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;Brandon and I celebrated our 8th wedding anniversary last friday 10/10/08. And instead of making a big deal about it we decided to spend the day together with the girls and do a little clothes shopping. Lately, I've been very conscious about where our $$ is going and trying not to spend it where I shouldn't. Usually, when I shop I buy for Halle &amp;amp; Taya only, but Friday was all about me.........and Brandon too. I guess I don't shop for myself that often because I rarely find anything I have to have. Or while I'm out I forget that I need something until I get home and then remember. The stars must have been aligned because everything we needed was either on sale or a really great deal! Our luck didn't end that night because Saturday morning we found a lady who was selling brand new furniture in a yard sale (THAT never happens). I picked up a set of chairs for by bedroom for less than half price and some MaryKay for 50 cents a piece (sorry Kimmie). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;Well, the shopping was great while it lasted. I'm glad my love for my husband is much more constant than my shopping. I'm greatful for my hubby of eight years and friend for over twelve. Don't know what I'd do without him. He is my rock. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-751886255786866903?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/751886255786866903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=751886255786866903&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/751886255786866903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/751886255786866903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2008/10/anniversarys-rock.html' title='Anniversaries rock!'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-8659851256379847318</id><published>2008-10-02T10:55:00.017-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T18:10:02.528-06:00</updated><title type='text'>a Birthday a Blessing and a Wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Our last trip to SLC was a doozie. Brandon celebrated his 34th birthday, we blessed Baby Taya and Brandon's dad (Mr. B) was married. Why not cram it all into one weekend...? We did, and we added family pictures too! It was great to reconnect with friends and family and be able to relax a bit after the festivities. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SOaAc51I6aI/AAAAAAAAAKA/j_8osqh2-_Y/s1600-h/Copy+of+Picture+173.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253027249422657954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SOaAc51I6aI/AAAAAAAAAKA/j_8osqh2-_Y/s400/Copy+of+Picture+173.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;Baby Taya is wearing the blessing dress that her Nana made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SOaAdMCMhpI/AAAAAAAAAKI/eodoX3q4V8I/s1600-h/Copy+of+Picture+067.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253027254309258898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SOaAdMCMhpI/AAAAAAAAAKI/eodoX3q4V8I/s400/Copy+of+Picture+067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;Love Birds &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Mr. B is a &lt;em&gt;LUCKY&lt;/em&gt; guy. Arlene sure is a treasure. Halle loves her new Granny! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SOaAdv9s-iI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/592ez0mt3IM/s1600-h/Picture+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253027263954090530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SOaAdv9s-iI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/592ez0mt3IM/s400/Picture+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;The trick is getting Halle to smile and look at the camera... two strikes on that one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-8659851256379847318?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/8659851256379847318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=8659851256379847318&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/8659851256379847318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/8659851256379847318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2008/10/birthday-blessing-and-wedding.html' title='a Birthday a Blessing and a Wedding'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SOaAc51I6aI/AAAAAAAAAKA/j_8osqh2-_Y/s72-c/Copy+of+Picture+173.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-5081364418941156979</id><published>2008-09-09T15:52:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T18:10:16.821-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Nature</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ok so, if in my next life I had to live as an insect, (there's no hesitation) I would choose to be a dragon fly. I absolutely think they're beautiful. This lovely one flew into our back yard the other day and I had to run for my camera. It wasn't until I got up close that I realized he was missing one of his four wings. I sat and watched him nibble on my Red Yucca for about ten minutes, hearing every bite he took into the blossom. When he finally took off, it seemed effortless for him, even though he was handicaped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SMbxHWRp6VI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/LGzL5IXoLhA/s1600-h/0808+Dragon+Fly+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244143924660529490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SMbxHWRp6VI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/LGzL5IXoLhA/s400/0808+Dragon+Fly+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nature amazes me and I love having time to just sit back and watch. My Chaste Tree's are swarming with bumble bees this time of year. The blossoms are a brilliant purpleish blue which makes them very attractive to bees and wasps. Lucky for us I planted one right by our front door... hmm... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SMbxHKNzccI/AAAAAAAAAJw/bsdk1gbl-84/s1600-h/0808+Bumble+bee.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244143921423151554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SMbxHKNzccI/AAAAAAAAAJw/bsdk1gbl-84/s400/0808+Bumble+bee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-5081364418941156979?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/5081364418941156979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=5081364418941156979&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/5081364418941156979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/5081364418941156979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2008/09/hello-nature.html' title='Hello Nature'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SMbxHWRp6VI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/LGzL5IXoLhA/s72-c/0808+Dragon+Fly+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-3605940834685547869</id><published>2008-09-01T10:57:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T11:13:19.318-06:00</updated><title type='text'>~Spidee update~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Our garden spider died this morning.  While we were out doing some yard clean up, Brandon noticed a baby spider in her web. Not knowing &lt;u&gt;he&lt;/u&gt; was a &lt;u&gt;she&lt;/u&gt;-spider, we decided it was time. Plus she was getting bigger and BIGGER by the day.  Brandon was surprisingly sad.  He said he felt like he just killed a family member.  Personally, I am quite relieved. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-3605940834685547869?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/3605940834685547869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=3605940834685547869&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/3605940834685547869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/3605940834685547869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2008/09/spidee-update.html' title='~Spidee update~'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-7148376323386442847</id><published>2008-08-27T16:14:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T21:25:12.742-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Our garden friend... not so itsy bitsy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;So, if you know me at all - you know about my plant fettish. If it weren't for my kids and hubby, I'd spend all my time with them. It's a sickness really. In finnishing up our yard last year, we built a garden to hopefully sucessfully raise veggies. Who knew I'd have to learn to share my garden with this guy. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239331420466490498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SLXYKvFyrII/AAAAAAAAAJo/dfjHKqSwfxk/s400/Copy+of+0808+Our+garden+spider.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Now, lucky for you I have a great zoom on my camera. If I didn't, there would be no picture. I am &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;terrified&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; of my garden friend but also...&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;fascinated &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;by him&lt;/span&gt;! I can't have Brandon kill him because he's eating all the creepy crawlies that could possibly ruin my crop. So, I'm learning to love him. Just last night Brandon threw a moth into his web just so we could watch him hunt. I tell ya, you have to witness this if you have a spidee friend lurking around your house. Seeing it on TV doesn't do it justice. So, next time you're at our place, come check him out. He's fabulous!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-7148376323386442847?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/7148376323386442847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=7148376323386442847&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/7148376323386442847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/7148376323386442847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2008/08/our-garden-friend-not-so-itsy-bitsy.html' title='Our garden friend... not so itsy bitsy'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SLXYKvFyrII/AAAAAAAAAJo/dfjHKqSwfxk/s72-c/Copy+of+0808+Our+garden+spider.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-3799408887174947205</id><published>2008-08-18T17:17:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T16:23:40.690-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Reunion a la Park City</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;So, we just returned from another trip up north. This trip was special for us because we were able to introduce Taya to some family members who hadn't met her yet, and we also had a condo in Park City to make it even more fun. Baby Taya and Baby Owen, exactly one month apart in age, had their first introduction and photo shoot. Plus, it was Cooper's 1st birthday (the only boy grandchild on the Pratt side and dang cute at that). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SKtCGeC-xqI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/YIroHLS1dkA/s1600-h/Picture+063.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236351670660548258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SKtCGeC-xqI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/YIroHLS1dkA/s320/Picture+063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;We love our double-smoocher kiss picture with Halle so Nat and Kimmie had to recreate it with Taya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SKtCGn7P2gI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qu35-hFK4KA/s1600-h/Picture+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236351673312467458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SKtCGn7P2gI/AAAAAAAAAJY/qu35-hFK4KA/s320/Picture+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt; Babies Taya and Owen (future kissing cousins?) Hopefully NOT! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SKtCGj7L9CI/AAAAAAAAAJg/XV9EixYi7vE/s1600-h/Picture+068.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236351672238470178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SKtCGj7L9CI/AAAAAAAAAJg/XV9EixYi7vE/s320/Picture+068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt; For Halle, there's nothing like popsicles.......and her Morgan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SKtBnylmnUI/AAAAAAAAAJA/lmC20idiEEg/s1600-h/Picture+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236351143598529858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SKtBnylmnUI/AAAAAAAAAJA/lmC20idiEEg/s320/Picture+046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt; Cooper stole the show with his monkey crawling abilities - on hands and... feet? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SKtBoMvw-oI/AAAAAAAAAJI/IEyhJvnz_Fo/s1600-h/Picture+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236351150620473986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SKtBoMvw-oI/AAAAAAAAAJI/IEyhJvnz_Fo/s320/Picture+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt; Cooper eyeing his cake. He eventually needed a little help from Dad&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-3799408887174947205?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/3799408887174947205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=3799408887174947205&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/3799408887174947205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/3799408887174947205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2008/08/reunion-la-park-city.html' title='Reunion a la Park City'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SKtCGeC-xqI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/YIroHLS1dkA/s72-c/Picture+063.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-8754856125538756194</id><published>2008-08-12T12:06:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T12:55:12.813-06:00</updated><title type='text'>That's our Halle...  :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;It was Halle's bedtime a couple nights ago and as Halle went to pick out some books before bed I hurried to the freezer where an ice cream sandwich was calling my name. I just needed a little bite before the long drawn out bedtime process began. As soon as I turned around there was Halle. "What are &lt;u&gt;YOU&lt;/u&gt; having, mama?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;"Nothing..." I said with my mouth full. And with a very serious face Halle said,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;"Mama, say ahhh........say ahhh mama." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;Days here in St. George can be PRETTY hot, so every once in a while we'll take Halle to the park in the evening. In the car on our way home one night it was dark and Halle kept asking for us to turn on the light. We kept saying no, and giving reasons why we shouldn't have the light on while driving. She insisted again and again and soon we heard, "Turn the light on... I HAVE to see the boogie!" She had picked her nose and wanted to check out her treasure. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;Halle is our little marathon runner.  She doesn't walk anywhere.  She runs from the car to the house, from the couch to the fridge, from the toilet to the sink (well I haven't actually witnessed that one...yet) and her recent run we encountered was in the shower.  She was running from one wall to the next, and it went on for about 5 minutes.  Unfortunately, I was too slow to get it on video.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;Halle and Ellie are best friends these days. We're not sure if Ellie really enjoys being pulled around the house by the collar, chased and cornered with kitchen utensils, and covered with diaper rash cream, leave in conditioner and baby powder. She has been a great little companion for Halle though, and has learned to take the abuse well. When Ellie's had enough I'm glad she snaps softly at her to show her she's reached her limit. Halle usually comes running back to us saying with a sad face, "Ellie bite me. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233701954960105858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SKHYMt2qIYI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Qyn5lQaD2Og/s320/0808+Ellie+sporting+Diaper+rash+cream.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ellie sporting diaper rash cream which is impossible to get out since it's waterproof.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-8754856125538756194?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/8754856125538756194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=8754856125538756194&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/8754856125538756194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/8754856125538756194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2008/08/thats-our-halle.html' title='That&apos;s our Halle...  :)'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SKHYMt2qIYI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Qyn5lQaD2Og/s72-c/0808+Ellie+sporting+Diaper+rash+cream.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-3512927674978116440</id><published>2008-08-04T16:35:00.019-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T15:44:10.452-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Time's a Fly'n By</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SJjdME6_-OI/AAAAAAAAAH4/iYQJkLbE3vw/s1600-h/0708+Taya+in+swing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231174166740203746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SJjdME6_-OI/AAAAAAAAAH4/iYQJkLbE3vw/s320/0708+Taya+in+swing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Yep, she's 6 weeks old as of yesterday, can you believe it? We sure can't. Taya seems to be loving life and so are we. She's practicing holding her head up on her own and even smiles every once in a while. Brandon is out of town for work for a few days so it's going to be a &lt;u&gt;girly party every night&lt;/u&gt;! Here are some recent snaps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231169271513425314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SJjYvIx_JaI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/wJL-MgzDk2Q/s320/0708+Halle+in+red+dress.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Halle modeling a new summer dress (great find @ neighbor's yard sale)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231174575876561602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SJjdj5EtWsI/AAAAAAAAAIA/rgkWrO-VfHg/s320/0708+Yard+Sale.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Halle eating goodies &amp;amp; people watching @ the yard sale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231170870474381890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SJjaMNX_GkI/AAAAAAAAAHg/w5Kif03WHfk/s320/0708+Halle+%26+Mackie+in+Pool.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who's going to catch the ball - Halle or Mackie?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-3512927674978116440?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/3512927674978116440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=3512927674978116440&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/3512927674978116440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/3512927674978116440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2008/08/times-flyn-by.html' title='Time&apos;s a Fly&apos;n By'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SJjdME6_-OI/AAAAAAAAAH4/iYQJkLbE3vw/s72-c/0708+Taya+in+swing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-202398865402489513</id><published>2008-07-22T16:38:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T17:06:04.514-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"The Girls"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SIZhuW8TwvI/AAAAAAAAAGI/Yf05aRsJvSs/s1600-h/0708+Halle+%26+Taya+laying+down.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225971866670449394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SIZhuW8TwvI/AAAAAAAAAGI/Yf05aRsJvSs/s320/0708+Halle+%26+Taya+laying+down.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Halle &amp;amp; Taya are great friends. We were hoping it would happen and it did. Who knows how long it will last (hopefully a lifetime). Life has never been sweeter in our household. It's really fun to refer to our kids as "The Girls". I always thought I'd have boys....who knew? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;We've also been giving a little more attention to our "First Girls" lately. Sunday night we visited St. George's first dog park. It was recently completed and looks to be a real hit with all the local dog owners. It was a little bit rainy and windy so Natalie and Taya stayed in the car while Brandon and Halle took TT and Ellie Bell into the park. The dogs LOVED it, so we'll try to make the dog park a weekly outing. Then yesterday, all six of us went on a walk. We were gone about an hour and Natalie is learning what pushing two kids uphill in a stroller is like. &lt;strong&gt;YIKES!&lt;/strong&gt; All we have here are hills, so hopefully that baby belly &amp;amp; butt will be outta here quick. On the way home we walked through our neighborhood park where we encountered the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;funniest&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; thing we've seen in a while. We didn't even know Ellie liked to swim or was even boyant. As soon as she saw a duck in the pond, she was after it. The duck looked like he was enjoying the swimming chase but never let Ellie catch him. He swam just fast enough to keep two feet infront of Ellie. The poor beagle wouldn't give up so we had to call her back to shore so she wouldn't drown. We were all laughing so hard we could hardly speak on the way home. Next time we do the dog/pond thing, I'll bring the camera so we can get some video. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-202398865402489513?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/202398865402489513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=202398865402489513&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/202398865402489513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/202398865402489513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2008/07/girls.html' title='&quot;The Girls&quot;'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SIZhuW8TwvI/AAAAAAAAAGI/Yf05aRsJvSs/s72-c/0708+Halle+%26+Taya+laying+down.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-3189165176083347935</id><published>2008-07-02T18:13:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T21:54:07.241-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Taya!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SGxIU9EWXxI/AAAAAAAAAFM/j05NTu9v76g/s1600-h/0708+Taya+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218625593042951954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SGxIU9EWXxI/AAAAAAAAAFM/j05NTu9v76g/s320/0708+Taya+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yep, she finally came! We know, a week and a half early isn't bad.... no one's complaining around here. Taya Regene was born June 23rd at 4:00pm and weighed 6 lbs. 13 oz. and was 19 in. long. Labor was a breeze this time around! There aren't too many women who can say that so we feel lucky. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Taya has been a delight from the very moment she was placed in our arms. We feel so blessed to finally have her with us. Halle even loves to hold her, kiss her forehead, and count her toes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218630345814168594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SGxMpmhT1BI/AAAAAAAAAF4/PQMo-Iz3_9I/s320/0708+Taya+on+couch11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218630699838963778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SGxM-NXZgEI/AAAAAAAAAGA/brVVuFpbS3U/s320/0708+Nat+%26+Halle+holding+Taya.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218627210625995794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SGxJzHCM1BI/AAAAAAAAAFk/u3TU61aerxk/s320/0708+Halle+on+Boppy+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218624537298706754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SGxHXgHToUI/AAAAAAAAAFE/C_xP4c5XrWg/s320/0608+New+Family+_000_.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-3189165176083347935?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/3189165176083347935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=3189165176083347935&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/3189165176083347935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/3189165176083347935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2008/07/baby-taya.html' title='Baby Taya!'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SGxIU9EWXxI/AAAAAAAAAFM/j05NTu9v76g/s72-c/0708+Taya+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-4065439211206169672</id><published>2008-06-10T16:59:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T17:26:21.537-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Potty Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, the big change in&lt;/span&gt; our lives here is potty training. Halle finally decided to take it on and is in full potty mode. She loves that she gets a goody if she goes. We didn't plan on this happening before Baby Taya's arrival, but are welcoming it with open arms. Who wants to have 2 kids in diapers - 1 is enough for me, thank you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We're still on target for the 4th of July. The Doc said she's measuring about a week large but didn't want to change the due date. Of course, in my mind I'm planning/hoping for an early arrival. Brandon will be in Chicago next week for some IT training, so we've told her not to come that early. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210396365118229058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SE8L42HbykI/AAAAAAAAAEE/uK8kYSjv618/s320/0608+Halle+sliding+into+pool.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Halle's kiddy pool just wasn't fun enough without a slide, so we pulled the slide off of her castle and made it work. When she saw it, there was no time to put on a swimsuit. Halle and cousin Mackie had a blast that day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-4065439211206169672?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/4065439211206169672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=4065439211206169672&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/4065439211206169672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/4065439211206169672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2008/06/so-big-change-in-our-lives-here-is.html' title='Potty Girl'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SE8L42HbykI/AAAAAAAAAEE/uK8kYSjv618/s72-c/0608+Halle+sliding+into+pool.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-6165244590880540786</id><published>2008-05-28T15:45:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T16:05:30.353-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SD3aSVuCfGI/AAAAAAAAADg/etSPiboO5Fw/s1600-h/0508+Brandon,+Ty,+Justin+playing+x-box.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205556752912907362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SD3aSVuCfGI/AAAAAAAAADg/etSPiboO5Fw/s200/0508+Brandon,+Ty,+Justin+playing+x-box.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SD3a7FuCfII/AAAAAAAAADw/qsGKTYjr92s/s1600-h/0508+Halle+on+rock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205557452992576642" style="WIDTH: 151px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px" height="205" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SD3a7FuCfII/AAAAAAAAADw/qsGKTYjr92s/s200/0508+Halle+on+rock.jpg" width="193" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Another great weekend has come and gone. Shara and Justin's family came to visit. The kids played 24/7....park, frogs, horses, bunnies, bumper boats, miniature golf, big wheels &amp;amp; bikes, bubbles, fire pit, and even on the X-Box, (kids pictured above). The weather was a little on the cool side so not a lot of outdoor water activity, like we're used to around here. The time together was a blast and hope we can get together again soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;5 weeks left and counting. The time is drawing near and the aches and pains are in full swing. I don't know how many times in the day I have to ask Brandon to do something. It's really getting on my nerves, but he doesn't seem to be bothered. What a great guy!! Baby Taya is measuring 6 days large but the doc doesn't want to change the due date. We wouldn't mind if she came a week or two early.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Halle surprised mom today by reading a book from front to back before her nap. She has a few that she's memorized now. What a smart gal! Due to my Usborne Book party, she'll have 19 more books to memorize. Can't wait!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-6165244590880540786?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/6165244590880540786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=6165244590880540786&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/6165244590880540786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/6165244590880540786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2008/05/memorial-weekend.html' title='Memorial Weekend'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SD3aSVuCfGI/AAAAAAAAADg/etSPiboO5Fw/s72-c/0508+Brandon,+Ty,+Justin+playing+x-box.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-1051057487397295086</id><published>2008-05-13T15:25:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T15:58:23.568-06:00</updated><title type='text'>7 weeks left.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SCoOmSI0iWI/AAAAAAAAADQ/xazuWmByGKY/s1600-h/0508+Nat+%26+Jamie+touching+bellies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199984770619312482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SCoOmSI0iWI/AAAAAAAAADQ/xazuWmByGKY/s200/0508+Nat+%26+Jamie+touching+bellies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SCoOmiI0iXI/AAAAAAAAADY/Z4GzPJ13UO4/s1600-h/0508+Brandon+dancing+with+Dogs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199984774914279794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SCoOmiI0iXI/AAAAAAAAADY/Z4GzPJ13UO4/s200/0508+Brandon+dancing+with+Dogs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We're finally nearing the end of this pregnancy. Wha hoo!!! Tomorrow will mark the 33rd week, with 7 weeks to go. All three of us have agreed on a name for our little one. We'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ve decided on Taya Regene. We are so very excited to meet her and get to know her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Last weekend Shara held a dual baby shower for me and Jamie in North Salt Lake. Jamie's baby is due just two weeks after ours. It was so fun to spend time with all the ladies in the family again. However, it was hard to be away from Brandon and Halle for a couple days. While Mom was in Salt Lake, Dad and Halle drove to Lake Powell to be with Mr. B and Craig's family. The main event was a car show and Mr. B's Benz won 3rd place in the whole show!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-1051057487397295086?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/1051057487397295086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=1051057487397295086&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/1051057487397295086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/1051057487397295086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2008/05/7-weeks-left.html' title='7 weeks left.....'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SCoOmSI0iWI/AAAAAAAAADQ/xazuWmByGKY/s72-c/0508+Nat+%26+Jamie+touching+bellies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-5967326797620906159</id><published>2008-04-24T15:57:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T17:21:41.446-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring time fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SBENJwEKy0I/AAAAAAAAACo/RyZa-Fx5waA/s1600-h/0408+Halle+%26+Mom+at+park.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192946306507262786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SBENJwEKy0I/AAAAAAAAACo/RyZa-Fx5waA/s320/0408+Halle+%26+Mom+at+park.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SBENKQEKy1I/AAAAAAAAACw/NwSTeM7vnnM/s1600-h/0408+Halle+in+wedding+dress+up.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192946315097197394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SBENKQEKy1I/AAAAAAAAACw/NwSTeM7vnnM/s320/0408+Halle+in+wedding+dress+up.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SBENKwEKy2I/AAAAAAAAAC4/6_OnIMSNjYM/s1600-h/0408+Halle+%26+Morgan+in+Nana%27s+pantry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192946323687132002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SBENKwEKy2I/AAAAAAAAAC4/6_OnIMSNjYM/s320/0408+Halle+%26+Morgan+in+Nana%27s+pantry.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SBENLgEKy3I/AAAAAAAAADA/XhyLQiay9Eo/s1600-h/0408+Dear+at+Mom%27s+house.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192946336572033906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SBENLgEKy3I/AAAAAAAAADA/XhyLQiay9Eo/s320/0408+Dear+at+Mom%27s+house.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SBENMgEKy4I/AAAAAAAAADI/h5k70YeSoXo/s1600-h/0408+Friends+kids+on+Tramp+with+Morgan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192946353751903106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SBENMgEKy4I/AAAAAAAAADI/h5k70YeSoXo/s320/0408+Friends+kids+on+Tramp+with+Morgan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It's definitely getting hot here, so once a week we head towards water. Stephie and Mackie meet us at the Townsquare water park every Tuesday afternoon for lunch and water play. It's becoming a favorite place for kids and parents alike because of all it's amenities. There's a splash pad, a water walk with rocks, water falls, a water garden, room to run (for Halle's enjoyment) and of course, SHADE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;We just returned from another fabulous trip up north. Luckily, this trip there was no snow and the trees were even in bloom. We stayed at Nana's, Mac's, and GG's and had a blast from the get-go. We were fortunate to look out the window Monday morning to see a heard of eleven dear in the yard. They didn't stay long so we enjoyed every minute they were there. Halle and Morgan loved prancing around in Nana's dress-ups, getting into trouble in the pantry and riding the elevator-- giggling all the way. Nana and Mac were also nice enough to allow me to hold a get-together with my girlfriends from highschool. The kids were invited too so as you can imagine it was a whirlwind night of fun, food and craziness. What a wonderful opportunity it was to get together with my gals again and especially meet their kids. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-5967326797620906159?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/5967326797620906159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=5967326797620906159&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/5967326797620906159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/5967326797620906159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2008/04/spring-time-fun.html' title='Spring time fun'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SBENJwEKy0I/AAAAAAAAACo/RyZa-Fx5waA/s72-c/0408+Halle+%26+Mom+at+park.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369666118789042531.post-1641255993244883099</id><published>2008-04-16T16:14:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T17:20:51.944-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New to Blogging</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SAaN1XiXdkI/AAAAAAAAABo/LEbNnaWBk-Q/s1600-h/0308+Halle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189991568581817922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SAaN1XiXdkI/AAAAAAAAABo/LEbNnaWBk-Q/s320/0308+Halle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;So, I finally caved and decided I was savy enough to have a blog. Why not? Everyone else has one. Hopefully I'll master this soon and become a pro like all those before me. I promise I'll do my best at keeping you all informed about our Boulter Bunch of five - soon to be six. And yes, we always count the dogs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369666118789042531-1641255993244883099?l=theboulterbunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/feeds/1641255993244883099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369666118789042531&amp;postID=1641255993244883099&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/1641255993244883099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369666118789042531/posts/default/1641255993244883099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theboulterbunch.blogspot.com/2008/04/new-to-blogging.html' title='New to Blogging'/><author><name>Natalie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/S0LE-SkIkfI/AAAAAAAAAgE/oo5SYBp4IOc/S220/0909+Natalie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_rh3o15hrXGU/SAaN1XiXdkI/AAAAAAAAABo/LEbNnaWBk-Q/s72-c/0308+Halle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
