tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-47574504156739813612024-02-20T09:28:20.977-08:00Wilde Six AcresAmy Whttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10642500583760335655noreply@blogger.comBlogger162125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4757450415673981361.post-87677201767754659842012-11-28T21:04:00.001-08:002012-11-28T21:05:13.397-08:00May she stay. Forever young.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
May God bless and keep you always</div>
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May your wishes all come true</div>
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May you always do for others</div>
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and let others do for you</div>
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May you build a ladder to the stars<br />
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and climb on every rung</div>
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May you stay forever young.</div>
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-- Bob Dylan</div>
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Jeannie, Todd, Me, and Katie<br />
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Todd, Jeannie, Brian front: Katie, Me, Lisa<br />
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May 2012<br />
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;"><b><i><span style="font-size: 16pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';">I was just thinking tonight about how much I love this song. With my Katie so sick I just want her to feel young again. The freedom of running, riding a bike, and feeling the wind in her hair. When we were young we </span></i></b><b><i><span style="font-size: 16pt;"> made winding trails through the tall weeds and grass in the empty lot next to her house, playing hide and seek and laying next to the warm dirt until dusk had settled and it was time to go home. If she can't have another day like that I hope at least God will grant her a nights dream that feels like childhood.</span></i></b></span><b><span style="font-size: 16pt; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"><o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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Amy Whttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10642500583760335655noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4757450415673981361.post-35191635255888840292012-10-28T22:44:00.002-07:002012-10-28T22:44:59.760-07:00Maggie's Day at School<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Hayden invited Maggie to join him at his school for a special pre-school. She was so excited the day of the event! She told me, "Mamma, I need a backpack." I found her the smallest one. Then she said, "Mamma, I wait for the bus." She went right out front and sat on the steps. I had to hurry and snap a few photos before I broke the news to her that I was taking her to the school. "No, Mamma! I wanna ride the bus!" HAHA! She did finally get into the car and I took her to Hayden's school. He did a great job with her! They did play time, a puppet show, snack, and an art project. Hayden was so glad that his sister showed him a little love (aka didn't run away). He kissed her over and over again. Amy Whttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10642500583760335655noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4757450415673981361.post-5135313025219272722012-10-22T19:38:00.000-07:002012-10-22T19:38:01.796-07:00The truth about mammogramsOctober is breast cancer awareness month, and if you are lucky, free-umbrella-with-your-mammogram-month! Here is the deal. I am not 40 yet, the magical age of the first recommended mammogram—but I didn't want to wait any longer. A few weeks ago I called the hospital and made the appointment. Here are a few myths...dispelled:<br />
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<strong>Myth #1 - It hurts.</strong><br />
This is sooooo false. I have had high fives that have hurt more. Uncomfortable? A tad. Painful. No way.<br />
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<strong>Myth #2 - You have to have standard size boobs.</strong><br />
Again, false. I asked nurse Bridgette what happens if a gal comes in with plateau chest, or what about big mamma mountain tops?? How about fakies? The quick answer: there are ways to accommodate all sizes, all types.<br />
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<strong>Myth #3 - The appointment will take forever.</strong><br />
20 minutes tops, baby.<br />
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<strong>Myth #4 - A call back from the hospital to ask for an additional mammogram means you have cancer.</strong><br />
Nope. A call back for first timers like myself typically means that they want to get more information. The first mammogram is the baseline for all others that follow. So it's essential to have the first mammogram as accurate as possible.<br />
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<strong>Myth #5 - The results are slow.</strong><br />
So fast. So fast. They will call you within 24 hours if there is a concern, and if your mammogram is normal you will get a friendly postcard within a few days.<br />
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<strong>Myth #6 - You have to be 40.</strong><br />
Guess what? Most insurance companies pay for mammograms anytime after 35.<br />
<strong>Myth #7 - The "ladies" will get squished like a pancake.</strong><br />
Uh. Ya. I'll just say this...under NO circumstances, no matter how bad you want to DON'T LOOK DOWN!<br />
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<br />Amy Whttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10642500583760335655noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4757450415673981361.post-38701353956185939612012-10-22T19:15:00.000-07:002012-10-22T19:15:01.763-07:00alert!I was just alerted that my sister, Toots, checks this blog in hopes of an update. YEAH! Somebody checks my blog! Thanks Toots for making my day. :)Amy Whttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10642500583760335655noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4757450415673981361.post-74215988099924712952012-03-18T14:56:00.000-07:002012-03-18T14:56:14.338-07:00royal weekend.Kory and I spent the weekend in SLC (thanks MA!) celebrating 15 years of marriage. We decided to stay at the Grand America Hotel, the only 5 star hotel in Utah. We felt like royalty! What a truly amazing place to stay. We enjoyed eating out, sleeping in, and talking. Marriage for us has been like a tree. When it was first new, it seemed that some days if the wind blew just right that the roots would just come right up and that would be that. But, just like with a tree, the longer it is planted, the stronger it grows. Each year we are together is a year that I learn more about him, and he about me. I have decided there are just a few simple things that make a marriage really good:<br />
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1- Make time each Friday night for Date Night (it is nice we have a built in babysitter now)<br />
2- Have at one least one thing in common (we LOVE football... LOVE it - we also love the outdoors, riding the horses, eating out, the fair (ahhh the fair), and working on projects in the yard)<br />
3- Recognize that neither you or your spouse is perfect, and that marriage is work (and sometimes this is painful work)<br />
4- Center your life on God<br />
5- Remember all the reasons you fell in love -- often.<br />
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Here is to another 15. :)Amy Whttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10642500583760335655noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4757450415673981361.post-35584587725640200542012-01-19T23:00:00.000-08:002012-01-19T23:00:42.793-08:00I still miss her everyday I still miss my Gram. Everyday. And today is her birthday and I could not help but remember all the times she took care of me and just loved me. Just. The. Way. I. Was. <br />
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Happy Birthday Gram! I am sure you are having a slice of heavenly cake and a glass of Pepsi on the rocks.<br />
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On the way there I got pulled over by the highway patrol for going faster than the 65 mile speed limit. I always feel like I wanna cry when I get in trouble like that. Dang it! But he was so nice, and just said to slow down and be careful. WHEW! I have never gotten out of a ticket. Maybe it helped that my mom was with me. She made the day so fun, and I am always grateful to have her nearby to go on adventures with me and the kids.Amy Whttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10642500583760335655noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4757450415673981361.post-74969446302966007752011-10-10T08:04:00.000-07:002011-10-10T08:04:43.875-07:00writing, writing, writingI am writing each and every night after the kids go to bed, and I love it! I feel like there really is a story in me, and I just need to make sure that I am telling it with enough interest and fun dialog to capture the attention of the reader. I am hoping to be done by Christmas. Go! Go! Go! Is all I think about!<br />
In other news, Emma is now in the gifted and talented program in Box Elder! YEAH!!!! She really needs this. She absorbs information in such a different way, and is a perfectionist with what she does. I am thrilled that she will get this valuable education. I took her this morning and dropped her off at the school where they have the program and the teacher was so enthusiastic. Today will be a good day!Amy Whttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10642500583760335655noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4757450415673981361.post-33212091546616701732011-09-26T06:52:00.000-07:002011-09-26T06:52:56.007-07:00a big milestone!Hayden turned 12 this week, and it was such a great few day. He was so happy to 1st, pass hunters safety, 2nd get his first gun!!, and 3rd, to get ordained into the Priesthood. We loved having all of our family there for such a special day yesterday, followed by such a fun visit and dinner. We are so fortunate to have family that supports us so well during these big milestones. In another 12 years Hayden will be in a completely different phase of life, and that really seems so far away. But, I know how fast these last 12 have gone, so it is time to take advantage of each and every day. I still remember bringing him home from the hospital and touching his tiny toes and watching his tiny face and knowing that he was very special. <br />
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40 is pretty smart! And pretty! And the life of the party. She is happy, and helpful, and loyal and sincere. :)Amy Whttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10642500583760335655noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4757450415673981361.post-60824372438364967742011-07-22T07:24:00.000-07:002011-07-22T07:25:37.266-07:00that'll do.I am not an animal lover. I must confess. But I am a lover of those who love animals. Like my kids. And my husband. It feels like...the last few years have been laced with the pets that too soon left our lives. Even if that 'too soon' was more than twenty years like our dear horse Tory. <br />
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When an animal falls ill beyond hope...the last thing that feels right is keeping them alive. When we left for San Diego, our lab, black as night whose name is Cole, got very sick. When we returned, there was almost nothing left of him. Except. His happy black face. And, his will to want to please the kids and Kory. And of course, his appetite for strawberries. He seemed fine, until you looked at him sideways. And saw that he was nothing but skin and dog bones.<br />
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Years back Cole ran away from home one day, chasing the smell of things beyond our green grass. We looked for him for days. High and low. Far and wide. It seemed the dog was gone forever. We all cried, and felt so sad that his reddish brown collar did not have his name around his neck, so someone would find him and bring him back to us. <br />
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In a last ditch effort, Emma and I went to the pound one last time, after several days of looking. We walked into the barking carnival, and down at the far end we could see a dog, as black as railroad coal, jumping for the sky. "It's ME, It's ME!" He must have said in dog language! Emma and I could not believe our eyes. It really WAS him!! He jumped so high that day he nearly cleared the dog kennel they had him in. Never has there been a happier dog. Or a happier little girl. My Emma and I shared a few tears that day, and when we called Kory, his voice cracked when we told him we had found our dog at long last.<br />
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And so. On Wed when Cole collapsed. With no strength. We knew. That his life was nearly over. Hayden cried so hard it broke my heart. Emma's tears fell fast, and Kory and I sat there with our eyes filled to the brim. For a brief moment Cole lifted his head long enough for me to snap a picture. And Hayden said, "I had some hope right then Mom that Cole was going to be ok." But Hayden knew. And we all knew. That Cole's happy tail, his shiny black coat, and his appetite for strawberries, would have to wag on in heaven.<br />
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That'll do Cole. That'll do.<br />
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And then, the moment happened, and Angel Moroni was hooked up to the crane. His flight had begun! The horn was blown from the top of the crane! They were ready for him!! The crowd erupted!! The missionaries started singing! I jumped up and down! The baby was still sleeping. <br />
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What a great, wonderful, amazing day to be a member of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saint in Brigham City Utah!Amy Whttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10642500583760335655noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4757450415673981361.post-48261165870663738662011-07-13T20:57:00.000-07:002011-07-13T20:57:08.059-07:00...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxFVrma29WZY8cABr9b8PC5xr3p2j7vTcSmCHu0_c02514cdq_VbbU3f5bdvEi8560jlGnbTOHIX2VzJBHGwrC4XEH_EnNW2SWOkmG68fGBCnHqcH52G061BNpNsv4rRc03n5USdEGe6I/s1600/P7090286.JPG" imageanchor="1" style=""><img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxFVrma29WZY8cABr9b8PC5xr3p2j7vTcSmCHu0_c02514cdq_VbbU3f5bdvEi8560jlGnbTOHIX2VzJBHGwrC4XEH_EnNW2SWOkmG68fGBCnHqcH52G061BNpNsv4rRc03n5USdEGe6I/s400/P7090286.JPG" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqOio8hB0pA9zBwl0gUMwabuivJRIoK7x1C1v2AFnNtZv8Di_UeS01ZyRVZRNut5TnF1qulN97dtbMAgtvyOrcM1q_s6w3ifumBXWpx9c-7tPRbhAJdi06vrao0ff0u75mpn2oFzXGe38/s1600/P7090285.JPG" imageanchor="1" style=""><img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqOio8hB0pA9zBwl0gUMwabuivJRIoK7x1C1v2AFnNtZv8Di_UeS01ZyRVZRNut5TnF1qulN97dtbMAgtvyOrcM1q_s6w3ifumBXWpx9c-7tPRbhAJdi06vrao0ff0u75mpn2oFzXGe38/s400/P7090285.JPG" /></a></div>Amy Whttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10642500583760335655noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4757450415673981361.post-65725295056815299032011-07-13T20:30:00.000-07:002011-07-13T20:51:31.417-07:00Boogie. Boogie. Laugh. Laugh.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1oEqWWfWhESxc1V83cmS7gVo6T7bdnT89MxFFSYs6xJeTQIuoqkzIOpcrmeaxtchjZW2PlS1OVJr2i8QvyoTmpf4_GG9nDFiM_1p-LYJl1HnDArEU3_RzNDHONzPnyFvYOEsO2OtxjyY/s1600/P7090295.JPG" imageanchor="1" style=""><img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1oEqWWfWhESxc1V83cmS7gVo6T7bdnT89MxFFSYs6xJeTQIuoqkzIOpcrmeaxtchjZW2PlS1OVJr2i8QvyoTmpf4_GG9nDFiM_1p-LYJl1HnDArEU3_RzNDHONzPnyFvYOEsO2OtxjyY/s400/P7090295.JPG" /></a></div><br />
I loved, loved, loved watching James and Hayden and Emma boogie together. It was priceless. Bring on the waves!!Amy Whttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10642500583760335655noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4757450415673981361.post-47031722563295329342011-07-13T20:14:00.001-07:002011-07-13T20:21:52.521-07:00San Diego! 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We loved being with Jut and Abs and the boys. There are a few times as a mother that you just sit back and watch your kids having the time of their life...and watching Hayden and Emma in the ocean for the first time ever was one of those moments. Hayden's laugh the first time he caught a wave on the boogie board is forever etched in my mind. Emma running around the beach catching tiny sand crabs, and Maggie running from the waves...these are the things I will remember from our trip to San Diego. Thank you to Justin and Abbie for sharing their CA life with us!! They were such good hosts and made us feel so welcome.Amy Whttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10642500583760335655noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4757450415673981361.post-50609798879344372232011-06-30T05:35:00.000-07:002011-06-30T05:44:45.415-07:0020 year spin.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxME7xdlH4P-Ag7GW1hoVve03I-I0mhnTV6kF_6XLbC8cDaWLBDOKDlNFLTyD2rim3nZH477b5_KofF1eu92w4j-O23MWlVqjKUQYfUrN8bpeRKtyFrPIRmyRjnYhpKhidmXw89y8clIw/s1600/P6110042.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxME7xdlH4P-Ag7GW1hoVve03I-I0mhnTV6kF_6XLbC8cDaWLBDOKDlNFLTyD2rim3nZH477b5_KofF1eu92w4j-O23MWlVqjKUQYfUrN8bpeRKtyFrPIRmyRjnYhpKhidmXw89y8clIw/s400/P6110042.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623991688730153090" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9V11EFzcY6l7u6HnWD4GRHkSllb5WNetD0jMXGGzDKYn8p16OAooi9dzEazspQLqmtLWB7NIMU_juQUYHR2acsXv3P2aqXGIb0i3fddCPnloyO3mZHfMQkZqB8JaGmk-YgYFTdmCNk2Q/s1600/P6110036.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9V11EFzcY6l7u6HnWD4GRHkSllb5WNetD0jMXGGzDKYn8p16OAooi9dzEazspQLqmtLWB7NIMU_juQUYHR2acsXv3P2aqXGIb0i3fddCPnloyO3mZHfMQkZqB8JaGmk-YgYFTdmCNk2Q/s400/P6110036.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623991681978188178" /></a><br />I loved loved loved going to my 20 year HS reunion! The thing is though, I had nervous anxiety for a few weeks prior to the event. All that pressure!! Meeting up with people I had not seen in years, and what would they think of me?? Turns out, I had nothing to be worried about. 20 years seems to put everyone on the same level. I had a few amazing moments that made the reunion worthy of writing a great story. <br />And one day, I will do just that.Amy Whttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10642500583760335655noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4757450415673981361.post-89545808360020579072011-05-14T07:49:00.000-07:002011-05-14T08:04:13.356-07:00Very Lucky Friday the 13th<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsbbEZS3UVQrbvTEzfXXPPfSHrAd4r2kdmcCg210HT1WiXj5gdfpoe-zNxqPm1Pm-DNVOdfpygCuPgS-uViO7tri-ym1j-grSGcixFNI3sK8xL_okpoozetORlC4-bQC9ZcAtyLuXBy7o/s1600/IMG_8173.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsbbEZS3UVQrbvTEzfXXPPfSHrAd4r2kdmcCg210HT1WiXj5gdfpoe-zNxqPm1Pm-DNVOdfpygCuPgS-uViO7tri-ym1j-grSGcixFNI3sK8xL_okpoozetORlC4-bQC9ZcAtyLuXBy7o/s400/IMG_8173.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606587593181651394" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgf-rl9M405VP9IxALGCOUrbzYHA5BwwCIe5AwL-1a3pMI2baEK6YyqlHYQdSNwuha5sSLfc-h5Ey_q7SiW6O4zDWQOo_T06L_G-SpPVgVDoqGSK2eMOtwZlOWbq9K6f28lxfHM5m4mDrc/s1600/IMG_8166.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgf-rl9M405VP9IxALGCOUrbzYHA5BwwCIe5AwL-1a3pMI2baEK6YyqlHYQdSNwuha5sSLfc-h5Ey_q7SiW6O4zDWQOo_T06L_G-SpPVgVDoqGSK2eMOtwZlOWbq9K6f28lxfHM5m4mDrc/s400/IMG_8166.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606587592450140482" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihhcfZatbE9to9kaAC2dQXFdl7YOR3y5AxprDbiaHWt6PzXedTKhRFa25TkJUB1cSTPJDKkJtgwCG3eSM-dVGZbd1LqR38YY33NzzFhX5zaBBMExxIA520FazqthE6dCKabep2u2AhIzM/s1600/IMG_8164.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihhcfZatbE9to9kaAC2dQXFdl7YOR3y5AxprDbiaHWt6PzXedTKhRFa25TkJUB1cSTPJDKkJtgwCG3eSM-dVGZbd1LqR38YY33NzzFhX5zaBBMExxIA520FazqthE6dCKabep2u2AhIzM/s400/IMG_8164.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606586434023832370" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic5vYbJYRVb1cYdB1b0-go9fQi-Wi7gKlA1s8Xo04fqPkBwwLY6FVYvb93yyq2rCtdKCUMOschNthFNI7CGGlEr_0JghqtEm3l7mJmm209nMX8akZ_5wBXtPnyWjGoSmGjwNRAdbLs0EE/s1600/IMG_8151.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic5vYbJYRVb1cYdB1b0-go9fQi-Wi7gKlA1s8Xo04fqPkBwwLY6FVYvb93yyq2rCtdKCUMOschNthFNI7CGGlEr_0JghqtEm3l7mJmm209nMX8akZ_5wBXtPnyWjGoSmGjwNRAdbLs0EE/s400/IMG_8151.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606586432631038834" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifY9m59IYIHq9eXlQOLC0Sv3w1N4DRAvXXk7H2tJJjkg5ou45RKEwEAV2hnATmPkhAWQaJieXp-I3GB2ycIh2-22zNEs-vGbTzYW1jE86kWaw7AojIHSN36djH9ujV-z8rsQur_Uhkxe0/s1600/IMG_8158.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifY9m59IYIHq9eXlQOLC0Sv3w1N4DRAvXXk7H2tJJjkg5ou45RKEwEAV2hnATmPkhAWQaJieXp-I3GB2ycIh2-22zNEs-vGbTzYW1jE86kWaw7AojIHSN36djH9ujV-z8rsQur_Uhkxe0/s400/IMG_8158.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606586428310296386" /></a><br />The best part about today was that Toots had her new baby boy this morning! I just luv my sista and am so proud of her for having five kids and being such a good mom!! YEAH for babies!!! Welcome Truman!!!<br /><br />Tonight my sista Jeannie & Steve and fam met me and Hayd and Maggs at Willard Bay for some fun in the sun. Dad brought over the 1969 motor boat, which we were DYING at how awesome it was! And he took us for a couple long rides around the lake. He recently rebuilt the entire engine, making it as good as new. Everything in the boat is original, and Jeannie and I were laughing that the last time we were in that boat was when Grandpa H had it and it was kinda 'new'. Maggs fell fast asleep in the boat, she was pretty worn out. It was soooo much fun! Can't wait to do it again!Amy Whttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10642500583760335655noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4757450415673981361.post-71246884589105478172011-05-04T11:05:00.000-07:002011-05-04T11:19:47.288-07:00such a fun month!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgd_lWioHOZik1c-piIdN-pP3VgyhXoVTRo-zzoB2wxUMjrzBFylgy1D4HMQyHCyyE0tZ4J1H-09vecMz07GQcxVoIFzYxDwxZ2QqsIFj4Fq3eHwMsJ5kKgAVp8pAsXTCEY8o7Mq0Xk_Wc/s1600/IMG_7900.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgd_lWioHOZik1c-piIdN-pP3VgyhXoVTRo-zzoB2wxUMjrzBFylgy1D4HMQyHCyyE0tZ4J1H-09vecMz07GQcxVoIFzYxDwxZ2QqsIFj4Fq3eHwMsJ5kKgAVp8pAsXTCEY8o7Mq0Xk_Wc/s400/IMG_7900.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602927245168114786" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHyKYn7Lin6Oqs8ggczWtr8capAujyUaxoI2hr8i6rJiw_qPHxPMtQQUKDxaRvCEHSMn2P3dQATsEN62XubrZQ4hKyESDaWZEGuzvICmGZKJ9yabkasn2bbDPK88G5qtbbHMbaGMdaKcg/s1600/IMG_7968.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; 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cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTZE5fvTFpx1M7O40FQxYi6OgAjFxDN2e34iNLPKrVa7EyMQlon8a3dDgGRyFEYPJHzTeehFf6FicI8KLrd7AfnyMVG7vtVyJ41zYyfY9tw7-_YmFXtSwmtqq0Nbm7ksBHHiMyYOaP3Bs/s400/IMG_7790.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602924521792561570" /></a>Amy Whttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10642500583760335655noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4757450415673981361.post-43069942828546483382011-03-10T22:20:00.000-08:002011-03-10T22:21:28.761-08:00one day.One day I would like to have someone throw a party. Just for me. One day I would like to be pampered from head to toe. And then taken shopping in a limo. Just because. One day I would like to fly to the moon. And back again. On my lunch break. One day I would like to wish on a star from Greece or throw a penny in a lucky pool in Rome. One day I would like to let all my cares go down the drain, and plant flowers all day long. One day I would like my kitchen to stay clean, my bed to stay made, and my hair to stay in place. But today. I will not think about one day. Only today.Amy Whttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10642500583760335655noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4757450415673981361.post-52380478409421164782011-03-06T06:43:00.000-08:002011-03-06T06:47:52.614-08:00back at it.I have not been running since November. So yesterday, I decided to wake up and go for a short run. It was really tough! I loved it though, and now that the weather is warming up I am going to try and go more often. I am going to allow myself winter off from running each year. It probably makes things harder to get back into, but if I give myself permission to stop running during the coldest months, then I won't beat myself up each time I skip running. Anyway, that is my plan. Run from March-mid November. Then do something indoors for the other four months.Amy Whttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10642500583760335655noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4757450415673981361.post-31286614093181006182011-03-03T19:49:00.000-08:002011-03-03T19:55:31.122-08:00Awww BABY!!!<iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dz2R5W40Ni3j5wilp3s3phzgSLhBq0ICXBbeALw9M7pu2mb9LffSFCezo3rn74m6j-hDvXy_BXiNIc9uRaqfg' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe>Amy Whttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10642500583760335655noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4757450415673981361.post-68826316860433998032011-02-28T05:27:00.000-08:002011-02-28T05:33:22.564-08:00Hayden's last game.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfxNBiF9dFbgiW5dGuz1ZAS-82JHhYoi27YGqHrxpNsl2pq-4sfsFJSbAeAbaReLxCFakfpXSbigaALl_vUBxgYuqXZltDaFfaVS-IEw7n_72gSZX3SjP1PTgYteEJmsPCveKURFE4PEg/s1600/IMG_7335.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578732950495578210" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfxNBiF9dFbgiW5dGuz1ZAS-82JHhYoi27YGqHrxpNsl2pq-4sfsFJSbAeAbaReLxCFakfpXSbigaALl_vUBxgYuqXZltDaFfaVS-IEw7n_72gSZX3SjP1PTgYteEJmsPCveKURFE4PEg/s400/IMG_7335.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDxRTUe0QPeiwWvl-Yhc7358bhj_lNyNMeQ5v5HvIr0UaTpovI_G-8vlLZ5wEC6hKfy88-p38_Ec3R6bY58X1oUzv_kRtfTiTGVYRUmn2bCbb3pcLXNsN9D65neJFuAtAyiDKcRQsvSI0/s1600/IMG_7338.JPG"></a></div><br /><div>Hayden loooooves basketball. However, his team...they were not winners this year. They beat one team, and one team only. They did however, improve game after game. Hopefully this summer we will be able to put Hayden in the Utah State Basketball camp so he can learn some sweet moves.<br /></div><br /><div></div>Amy Whttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10642500583760335655noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4757450415673981361.post-59272626879511649052011-02-28T05:22:00.000-08:002011-02-28T05:27:27.118-08:00The four walls go up.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzmuFIVpv27wJdwDXvzgiR0sorb-4P94IklGIR6NTBd__WSm6Khn0Y5PLGPIcksJkrK3kbMFASFLMksOXm5utJJLZ6y_4HI64Elhu2G857aV4ijWbF97JMkOxF0zGHpphYOgVDJ6Sqv1c/s1600/IMG_7285.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578731000187526466" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzmuFIVpv27wJdwDXvzgiR0sorb-4P94IklGIR6NTBd__WSm6Khn0Y5PLGPIcksJkrK3kbMFASFLMksOXm5utJJLZ6y_4HI64Elhu2G857aV4ijWbF97JMkOxF0zGHpphYOgVDJ6Sqv1c/s400/IMG_7285.JPG" /></a><br /><div>The BC Temple is starting to take shape! It is so cool to drive by and see the progress that is being made.</div>Amy Whttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10642500583760335655noreply@blogger.com1