<?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-8578243700523724600</id><updated>2012-01-27T10:40:45.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All 4 Sons</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>494</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-1762452865056891130</id><published>2012-01-27T10:40:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T10:40:45.265-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A little Braggin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Charlie's team will be performing at the State Capital the 10th and 11th of February.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why am I telling you this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Because he and one of his partners is performing the Viennese Waltz as a solo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cool Huh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, and I think they have a live orchestra performing with them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm hoping and praying that it is open to the public so I can take pictures or&amp;nbsp; video it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It would be so awesome to WATCH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-1762452865056891130?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/1762452865056891130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=1762452865056891130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/1762452865056891130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/1762452865056891130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2012/01/little-braggin.html' title='A little Braggin&apos;'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-7750803109475068513</id><published>2012-01-27T10:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T10:31:12.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Hearts is Upon Us</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6-yH5V3SXu0/TyLduLrb_GI/AAAAAAAACjA/NYEwjIVng7k/s1600/IMG_0219.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6-yH5V3SXu0/TyLduLrb_GI/AAAAAAAACjA/NYEwjIVng7k/s320/IMG_0219.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Okay, so we weren't really sure if Bryant was going to Sweethearts because his "sweetheart" is taking the ACT test on the same day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GNJZ3gQ2Oh0/TyLdw0bOIlI/AAAAAAAACjI/CH5NLMnUII4/s1600/IMG_0220.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GNJZ3gQ2Oh0/TyLdw0bOIlI/AAAAAAAACjI/CH5NLMnUII4/s320/IMG_0220.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Well, she surprised him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V9DIlBqb9q8/TyLdzG0urDI/AAAAAAAACjQ/TJSlOqtshZ0/s1600/IMG_0225.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V9DIlBqb9q8/TyLdzG0urDI/AAAAAAAACjQ/TJSlOqtshZ0/s320/IMG_0225.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;They have a "thingy" for the movie Tangled.&amp;nbsp; So she took apart 2 skeins of yarn and literally tangled them up.&amp;nbsp; She then put letters taped in various spots for him to figure out. Into the wee hours, we decided it was a hopeless cause of chaos, so with the help of Dad, I and Bryant...we found all the letters and Bryant figured it out.&amp;nbsp;&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/--UEkblCN2vU/TyLd0uKagzI/AAAAAAAACjY/xh3EvvpNOD8/s1600/IMG_0218.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--UEkblCN2vU/TyLd0uKagzI/AAAAAAAACjY/xh3EvvpNOD8/s320/IMG_0218.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is the note that came with the purple bag of yarn.&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WTzJyKqMoM8/TyLd458mg1I/AAAAAAAACjg/1VEJj8vp038/s1600/IMG_0230.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WTzJyKqMoM8/TyLd458mg1I/AAAAAAAACjg/1VEJj8vp038/s320/IMG_0230.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Since there was no school the following Monday and we have connections to the WJ mascot, we decided it would be funny to surprise Mariah (who goes to a rival school) at dance with her answer coming from Jamale the Jaguar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't have a picture of the fantastic poem we wrote, but the Mascot went into the dance class jammin'&amp;nbsp; to "Moves like Jagger" with the answer....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;YES!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/8578243700523724600-7750803109475068513?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/7750803109475068513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=7750803109475068513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/7750803109475068513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/7750803109475068513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2012/01/sweet-hearts-is-upon-us.html' title='Sweet Hearts is Upon Us'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6-yH5V3SXu0/TyLduLrb_GI/AAAAAAAACjA/NYEwjIVng7k/s72-c/IMG_0219.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-42353180154683321</id><published>2012-01-21T19:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T19:05:31.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bubble Gum Doctor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XkeY6zekZLI/TxtrdH81KNI/AAAAAAAACi4/PZsKvzzwFqU/s1600/gumball-machine.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XkeY6zekZLI/TxtrdH81KNI/AAAAAAAACi4/PZsKvzzwFqU/s320/gumball-machine.jpg" width="274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Again, we find ourselves with a doctor who must have gotten his license in a machine.&amp;nbsp; I would think that when you have a patient that has 2 very large bumps on his ankle, bruising around his ankle and his toes are like sausages, it might be something to look at.&amp;nbsp; Here's the story:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bryant and Jacob played church basketball on Thursday.&amp;nbsp; Bry has been told by the coach that he isn't allowed to get any fouls (seriously!)...so Bry tries really hard not to, but he is tall, bulky and has very long arms to reach over peoples heads to rebound.&amp;nbsp; Anyways, he and another player on the opposite team, well...they kind of jumped at the same time and came down together.&amp;nbsp; The one young man got up and asked Bry if he was okay and Bry just laid there holding his head.&amp;nbsp; My thinking, "Oh great, a concussion...there goes his Lacrosse season!"&amp;nbsp; Nope, it wasn't his head...it was his ankle.&amp;nbsp; He is in serious pain...like beyond a 10!&amp;nbsp; But, he wanted to stay at the game and by the time it ended all Ugent cares were closed and there was no way I was doing an ER.&amp;nbsp; So we iced it, gave him some Ibprophen and elevated it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Friday morning, it's huge!&amp;nbsp; So I quickly call the docs to see what the difference between Urgent care and a really doc office is...Price basically.&amp;nbsp; So she was great in getting us in fast and that brings us to the appointment.&amp;nbsp; Bry get's his foot x-ray and about dies from the pain of moving it.&amp;nbsp; The doctor while looking at his computer asks all the usual questions, then comes and pokes Bry's ankle on both sides.&amp;nbsp; Well, when Bry is in serious pain, instead of crying...he kinda laughs and grimaces. The doctor leaves to look at the results and I tell Bry to get serious or else the doctor will think he's faking even though it's twice the regular size.&amp;nbsp; I mean seriously, there is something not right with his foot.&amp;nbsp; The doctor comes in, while on the computer says.."Yup, it's a sprain.&amp;nbsp; I don't think it's broken, we won't know how bad of sprain until the radiologist look at the x-ray."&amp;nbsp; No Sheeze Sherlock!&amp;nbsp; He puts Bry in a very flimsy ace brace and gives him neproxen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This brace does nothing for Bry.&amp;nbsp; It's a good thing he did something at the same time last year...we had a boot brace to stabilize it.&amp;nbsp; So he's wearing that until he can at least move his toes and the swelling goes down.&amp;nbsp; If you look up Neproxen, it basically is a medication given to treat all sorts of Arthritis, menstrual cramps, inflammation of tissues (hopefully this will bring the swelling down).&amp;nbsp; Did ya see anywhere to help the pain?&amp;nbsp; Nope!&amp;nbsp; Again, good thing we had some Ibprophen from the last time.&amp;nbsp; They did tell him to stay off it until the results came in and then in a couple of weeks start some therapy to get the motion back...blah, blah, blah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We've heard this before. All I can say is if we don't see some swelling and pain going down by Monday, they might get a wonderful phone call from both parents!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Geeze! Where do these doctors come from?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-42353180154683321?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/42353180154683321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=42353180154683321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/42353180154683321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/42353180154683321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2012/01/bubble-gum-doctor.html' title='Bubble Gum Doctor'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XkeY6zekZLI/TxtrdH81KNI/AAAAAAAACi4/PZsKvzzwFqU/s72-c/gumball-machine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-1841017572345957962</id><published>2012-01-11T10:16:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T10:16:48.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love Today!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7X7UGrPWVHk/Tw3C8nVy2BI/AAAAAAAAChw/oU2SwZ-L9uY/s1600/0095+a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7X7UGrPWVHk/Tw3C8nVy2BI/AAAAAAAAChw/oU2SwZ-L9uY/s320/0095+a.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love this man!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today is the day he asked me to marry him, a long time ago when dinosaurs roamed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everyone has heard the story of how it almost didn't happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But boy, I'm glad it did...seriously, who would have known what was going to happen all those years ago?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"And forever, it will be, you and me!"&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/8578243700523724600-1841017572345957962?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/1841017572345957962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=1841017572345957962' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/1841017572345957962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/1841017572345957962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-love-today.html' title='I love Today!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7X7UGrPWVHk/Tw3C8nVy2BI/AAAAAAAAChw/oU2SwZ-L9uY/s72-c/0095+a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-6370967855512273713</id><published>2012-01-11T10:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T10:10:45.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I think it's the WEEK!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some people might think I was a little harsh on this particular teacher, but I think everyone has their moments of weakness and needs a little tantrum...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, it's mine turn...and don't worry, Dad had one two, and I think Charlie had a little one...maybe?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So here is mine to Wahhhaaa about:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday (Tuesday), I drop off Josh at school and when I get home let's just say I wasn't feeling good.&amp;nbsp; WONDERFUL! Then as I was doing the dishes (a favorite motherly job of mine) I cut my middle finger (where other cuts have happened) on the blade from our new blender.&amp;nbsp; I knew this would happen, it was just a matter of time.&amp;nbsp; Then I get a call from Josh's school saying that he has sprung a leak...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Marvelous!&amp;nbsp; and it was only 10!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I go to the school and Josh was great, his teacher was patient and great and we got it all fixed within 10 minutes.&amp;nbsp; My problem was what to do for the remainder amount of time before it was the actual time to pick Josh up from school.&amp;nbsp; Should I waste gas and go home, but by the time I get home, I would only have a few minutes and then need to pick him up again.&amp;nbsp; Nope, I didn't do that.&amp;nbsp; I roamed Walmart for about 45 minutes...it's clean! and then I bought myself a nice hot chocolate and talked on the phone in the schools parking lot.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I picked Josh up and he looked at the cup of hot chocolate and I asked him if he wanted any, but he declined and said he wanted Mom's pop!&amp;nbsp; That's my boy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, so that was just the morning of my day...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is Doug's...he had one of his students brake one of his black lights that was to be used for the musical performance today and tomorrow.&amp;nbsp; There is no time to fix it but he'll definitely make the student pay for the damage.&amp;nbsp; Then he found some of his lead actresses hiding or lying down on the floor in between the chairs to get out of work.&amp;nbsp; This doesn't sit well with him, especially since he's been putting extra hours along with other parents to make sure the set is ready.&amp;nbsp; He was very mad to say the least.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yup, Cry me a river!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-6370967855512273713?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/6370967855512273713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=6370967855512273713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/6370967855512273713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/6370967855512273713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-think-its-week.html' title='I think it&apos;s the WEEK!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-7569112638685903032</id><published>2012-01-09T15:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T15:51:20.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Call the Whaaabulance!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ODotkqW_wpM/Twtu4dytpOI/AAAAAAAACho/Fnc5wglG06s/s1600/baby1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ODotkqW_wpM/Twtu4dytpOI/AAAAAAAACho/Fnc5wglG06s/s320/baby1.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today one of my sons teacher had a "fed up" moment.&amp;nbsp; Like who hasn't?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This teacher has threatened to kick out those that do not have passing grades but keeps giving the students a second chance to bring them up.&amp;nbsp; Evidently, the "elect" choir has about 50% of the students with 1 or more failing grades (nope, our son isn't one of them...whew!).&amp;nbsp; So he threatened to not have this particular choir anymore...blah, blah, blah.&amp;nbsp; Then in the concert choir, he blew again...students texting, playing games on the iPod's etc.&amp;nbsp; So he left.&amp;nbsp; His son then begins to tell the whole class what his family has been going through (he is a junior), how hard his father works, his brother just left on a mission...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WHAT?&amp;nbsp; is this a new concept?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let's take a look...right, the students should be kicked out for grades, the teacher has given them more then enough time and should just carry through his threats especially to those who are literally trying to keep their grades passing (yes, that would be our son)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A father that gives over 100% to his students and job...oh wait, I think we have been there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A brother on a mission...yup, done that one too...many have and many will yet get to experience that blessing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Students disrespecting their teacher...oh wait, isn't that why we moved from GJ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yup, I think I will let the whaabulance take this one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I could probably list what our family has gone through compared to this family.&amp;nbsp; He is a great teacher and very talented, but seriously...get a grip! kick out the bad and concentrate on the good!&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/8578243700523724600-7569112638685903032?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/7569112638685903032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=7569112638685903032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/7569112638685903032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/7569112638685903032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2012/01/call-whaaabulance.html' title='Call the Whaaabulance!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ODotkqW_wpM/Twtu4dytpOI/AAAAAAAACho/Fnc5wglG06s/s72-c/baby1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-1304509166686349447</id><published>2012-01-03T10:01:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T10:01:51.238-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ybmgk6SyAc4/TwM0Ejg6bTI/AAAAAAAACdY/BXqOPy1K0_A/s1600/IMG_0185.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ybmgk6SyAc4/TwM0Ejg6bTI/AAAAAAAACdY/BXqOPy1K0_A/s320/IMG_0185.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our fantastic dinner. &amp;nbsp;Ham with all the trimmings.&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/-a-NyCK0syuI/TwM0GFTz0qI/AAAAAAAACdg/XCRLedgTGZw/s1600/IMG_0184.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a-NyCK0syuI/TwM0GFTz0qI/AAAAAAAACdg/XCRLedgTGZw/s320/IMG_0184.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a wonderful family I have! &amp;nbsp;We were able to have someone take our family picture after church. &amp;nbsp;I do say we all matched and we look AWESOME!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-1304509166686349447?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/1304509166686349447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=1304509166686349447' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/1304509166686349447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/1304509166686349447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-2011.html' title='Christmas 2011'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ybmgk6SyAc4/TwM0Ejg6bTI/AAAAAAAACdY/BXqOPy1K0_A/s72-c/IMG_0185.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-3471097435607481501</id><published>2012-01-03T09:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T09:59:21.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eTlGB7mRESw/TwMyL50LApI/AAAAAAAACcM/mGHxkdmTTZE/s1600/IMG_0164.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eTlGB7mRESw/TwMyL50LApI/AAAAAAAACcM/mGHxkdmTTZE/s320/IMG_0164.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The boys and their new P.J's with their stocking. &amp;nbsp;They are awesome for wearing Elmo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgTkeumehxU/TwMyNvr3gdI/AAAAAAAACcU/me_fndCienI/s1600/IMG_0167.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CgTkeumehxU/TwMyNvr3gdI/AAAAAAAACcU/me_fndCienI/s320/IMG_0167.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Josh needed a little assistance in opening gifts this year, Charlie was great at helping him out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XJdHXnPHkM0/TwMyQcT03gI/AAAAAAAACcc/856sZ6TvdhU/s1600/IMG_0168.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XJdHXnPHkM0/TwMyQcT03gI/AAAAAAAACcc/856sZ6TvdhU/s320/IMG_0168.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jacob enjoying his present...can't remember what it was though.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7TDSIRj6zrE/TwMyRyEyGZI/AAAAAAAACck/67qjEMenYag/s1600/IMG_0169.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7TDSIRj6zrE/TwMyRyEyGZI/AAAAAAAACck/67qjEMenYag/s320/IMG_0169.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Dad was happy with a new power tool for his air compressor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-thd8MbWyIFc/TwMyV2TIr6I/AAAAAAAACc8/yILMJrc56Co/s1600/IMG_0173.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-thd8MbWyIFc/TwMyV2TIr6I/AAAAAAAACc8/yILMJrc56Co/s320/IMG_0173.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bry and his very warm scarf that Charlie gave him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fcXpDjA8iYU/TwMyXQvAchI/AAAAAAAACdE/6YBeRUSz4Sw/s1600/IMG_0174.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fcXpDjA8iYU/TwMyXQvAchI/AAAAAAAACdE/6YBeRUSz4Sw/s320/IMG_0174.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I think this was Bryant's favorite gift...a collage from Mariah and all the adventures they have had so far.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mkx9ortkzlQ/TwMyY5LVq-I/AAAAAAAACdM/uUx2YHA04QY/s1600/IMG_0175.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mkx9ortkzlQ/TwMyY5LVq-I/AAAAAAAACdM/uUx2YHA04QY/s320/IMG_0175.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Josh and his fuzzy new hat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PrGguoctMaw/TwMyTEZJfzI/AAAAAAAACcs/rvWIDYHdDIw/s1600/IMG_0171.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PrGguoctMaw/TwMyTEZJfzI/AAAAAAAACcs/rvWIDYHdDIw/s320/IMG_0171.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Charlie thought he was getting a full box of Eggo's....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-smXzrmHO1Rw/TwMyUuatCnI/AAAAAAAACc0/KmQVfjRhKiM/s1600/IMG_0172.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-smXzrmHO1Rw/TwMyUuatCnI/AAAAAAAACc0/KmQVfjRhKiM/s320/IMG_0172.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nope, it was a pair of shoes from Forever 21. &amp;nbsp;He was still happy about it though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-3471097435607481501?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/3471097435607481501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=3471097435607481501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/3471097435607481501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/3471097435607481501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-morning.html' title='Christmas Morning'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eTlGB7mRESw/TwMyL50LApI/AAAAAAAACcM/mGHxkdmTTZE/s72-c/IMG_0164.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-1335232914511103604</id><published>2012-01-03T09:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T09:51:29.235-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Traditions 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HDsUsemOMKI/TwMxjgHSunI/AAAAAAAACcA/R9iG9oeOkrU/s1600/IMG_0156.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HDsUsemOMKI/TwMxjgHSunI/AAAAAAAACcA/R9iG9oeOkrU/s320/IMG_0156.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While sitting and doing nothing in the ICU, my mom and I picked out our apples we were going to eat this year. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;AWESOME!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is a happy tradition that my boys absolutely love!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My mom gets a box for her and the sisters and I get a box for me the the family!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Once the box gets here, we get to enjoy an apple (or two) each night. &amp;nbsp;Usually we have one of the boys go down and pick one out. &amp;nbsp;We have 2 left. &amp;nbsp;Needless to say, they are very yummy too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-1335232914511103604?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/1335232914511103604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=1335232914511103604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/1335232914511103604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/1335232914511103604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-traditions-2011.html' title='Christmas Traditions 2011'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HDsUsemOMKI/TwMxjgHSunI/AAAAAAAACcA/R9iG9oeOkrU/s72-c/IMG_0156.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-686504156380990161</id><published>2012-01-03T09:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T09:48:44.758-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Goodies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DosK5_MBwbM/TwMwh4IWguI/AAAAAAAACaU/xMLLHIb_YEk/s1600/IMG_0153.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DosK5_MBwbM/TwMwh4IWguI/AAAAAAAACaU/xMLLHIb_YEk/s320/IMG_0153.JPG" width="320" /&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/-KM6AZ1L-15k/TwMw6TZAqNI/AAAAAAAACb0/cO005uaCSt4/s1600/IMG_0187.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KM6AZ1L-15k/TwMw6TZAqNI/AAAAAAAACb0/cO005uaCSt4/s320/IMG_0187.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Charlie was so good to get us on the ball with goodies. &amp;nbsp;He started it by making delicious cake balls. &amp;nbsp;The while ones are a vanilla cake with white chocolate covering. &amp;nbsp;He also made red velvet cake balls covered in milk chocolate and dark chocolate. &amp;nbsp;VERY yummy. &amp;nbsp;Jacob helped make his favorite a peanut bar and then Thursday (after a nights sleep in my own bed) I made some fudge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not bad for only have 3 days to make and it turned out very yummy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-686504156380990161?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/686504156380990161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=686504156380990161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/686504156380990161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/686504156380990161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-goodies.html' title='Christmas Goodies'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DosK5_MBwbM/TwMwh4IWguI/AAAAAAAACaU/xMLLHIb_YEk/s72-c/IMG_0153.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-4790532098150302965</id><published>2011-12-24T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T11:03:03.595-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Miracle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mUIlpPBKFQM/TvYRqrYkXtI/AAAAAAAACZg/jnp53uST6oo/s1600/IMG_0107.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mUIlpPBKFQM/TvYRqrYkXtI/AAAAAAAACZg/jnp53uST6oo/s320/IMG_0107.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is just half of the IV medicine going into Josh, more came each day.&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RNyzCy5EpF0/TvYRsE11JdI/AAAAAAAACZo/jRCWAcfqG1Q/s1600/IMG_0108.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RNyzCy5EpF0/TvYRsE11JdI/AAAAAAAACZo/jRCWAcfqG1Q/s320/IMG_0108.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our precious angel, who is thankfully still with us!&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/-o4hmf_wE_BM/TvYRtAmMDeI/AAAAAAAACZw/1rMq8j0dYGM/s1600/IMG_0116.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o4hmf_wE_BM/TvYRtAmMDeI/AAAAAAAACZw/1rMq8j0dYGM/s320/IMG_0116.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Out of the ICU and recovering...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's been a month to say the least. &amp;nbsp;One that has put our faith and prayers to the ultimate test of trusting solely in our Heavenly Father. &amp;nbsp;We were prompted to get Josh to the ER room just in time. &amp;nbsp;The doctor's preformed surgery to fix the problem (hopefully doesn't happen again!), and then the long recovery after such an ordeal with all the complications you could imagine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was&amp;nbsp;scary alot of the time, tugged at your heart, but as soon as he heard Bry's voice singing, we knew he was here to stay. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were in the ICU room, talking with Josh as they were adjusting medicines. &amp;nbsp;I remembered I had a song from one of Bryant's concerts on my phone, so I decided to play it right by Josh's ears. &amp;nbsp;(it's the song in the previous post) As the song came to the end..a little bit of Josh's mouth began to smile. &amp;nbsp;This was the moment I knew without a doubt that it wasn't his time (again) to leave our family. &amp;nbsp;Believe me, he has had the opportunity more then twice to go back to Heaven. It's not his time though and we are VERY grateful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The doctor's and nurses all worked hard to make sure he was home by Christmas and he is, &amp;nbsp;3 days before!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is still on huge medication pills for 10 days, but he's eating, getting a little stronger/louder...heehee...and some color is returning to his face (scary white is not a good color on anyone!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My advice after this....hug your children....relish the moments you get to spend with them, bad or good. &amp;nbsp;You never know when Heavenly Father will call them back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-4790532098150302965?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mUIlpPBKFQM/TvYRqrYkXtI/AAAAAAAACZg/jnp53uST6oo/s72-c/IMG_0107.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-932842157203861511</id><published>2011-12-24T10:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T10:53:07.271-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Concerts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Sl-8zzNR0R4/TvYQ8tbXv5I/AAAAAAAACZM/94qkzBa1Ifk/s1600/IMG_0127.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Sl-8zzNR0R4/TvYQ8tbXv5I/AAAAAAAACZM/94qkzBa1Ifk/s320/IMG_0127.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Never a serious picture in our family!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gpW7q59Ksws/TvYQ-4ZVgpI/AAAAAAAACZU/t-6pnkk7Aj8/s1600/IMG_0146.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gpW7q59Ksws/TvYQ-4ZVgpI/AAAAAAAACZU/t-6pnkk7Aj8/s320/IMG_0146.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dad was able to stay with Josh while I attend the boys Christmas concert. &amp;nbsp;It was a wonderful way to remind me of how blessed I am. &amp;nbsp;The power of music has always played a huge part in our family, and I'm so proud that our boys have continued bringing that special feeling through their vocal talents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-932842157203861511?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Sl-8zzNR0R4/TvYQ8tbXv5I/AAAAAAAACZM/94qkzBa1Ifk/s72-c/IMG_0127.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-8788195953175409549</id><published>2011-12-24T10:49:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T10:49:32.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jag of the Month</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hq3aKmkQjK0/TvYQTXKuRiI/AAAAAAAACY4/6krDda_wwfo/s1600/IMG_0157.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hq3aKmkQjK0/TvYQTXKuRiI/AAAAAAAACY4/6krDda_wwfo/s320/IMG_0157.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bryant was selected out of his High School to&amp;nbsp;receive the award of "Jag of the Month" along with a senior girl. &amp;nbsp;It's kinda similar to student of the month that Charlie&amp;nbsp;received&amp;nbsp;his&amp;nbsp;senior year. &amp;nbsp;This couldn't have come at a better time. &amp;nbsp;Dad and I weren't able to go to the luncheon and thankfully Charlie was home to go in our place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-8788195953175409549?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/8788195953175409549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-1458778845925430047</id><published>2011-12-24T10:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T10:47:29.185-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2011 Madrigal Season</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HIcGhB1VWzE/TvYPf5_6NII/AAAAAAAACYs/UCyQoD_5qlo/s1600/IMG_0093.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HIcGhB1VWzE/TvYPf5_6NII/AAAAAAAACYs/UCyQoD_5qlo/s320/IMG_0093.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bryant has been doing lots, and lots of singing this Christmas season. &amp;nbsp;All the Madrigals have a partner and they each either made their matching P.J's or they bought them to wear to the different elementary schools they sung for. &amp;nbsp;They wore their uniforms to places such as the Church Administration building, Temple Square and numerous ward/R.S. parties. &amp;nbsp;He has&amp;nbsp;truly&amp;nbsp;been blessed with the&amp;nbsp;Christmas spirit and the power of service.&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;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/teFMyPG6CTM/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/teFMyPG6CTM?version=3&amp;f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/teFMyPG6CTM?version=3&amp;f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Madrigals did a family/friend concert before their Christmas season began. &amp;nbsp;This is one of our favorite songs and one of the songs that makes Josh giggle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-1458778845925430047?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/1458778845925430047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=1458778845925430047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/1458778845925430047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/1458778845925430047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/12/2011-madrigal-season.html' title='2011 Madrigal Season'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HIcGhB1VWzE/TvYPf5_6NII/AAAAAAAACYs/UCyQoD_5qlo/s72-c/IMG_0093.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-7059494249739159569</id><published>2011-12-17T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T08:37:21.394-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Fast</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are again putting Josh's health in our Heavenly Father's hands. &amp;nbsp;If you have been following along his blog you know all the details. &amp;nbsp;We are asking family, friends, whoever would like to, join us in a family Fast on Sunday that if it be in our Heavenly Father's will, Josh will be well enough to come home for Christmas. &amp;nbsp;Some of our friends might not know what a fast is, so I'll fill you in. &amp;nbsp;It's where you go without the first two meals of the day and use your faith to help your thoughts be clear and in tune with what Heavenly Father has planned for the individual you are fasting for. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Boy, it's been a while since I've explained it, hope I got it right.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyways...hopefully we get the gentle giant home soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-7059494249739159569?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/7059494249739159569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=7059494249739159569' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/7059494249739159569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/7059494249739159569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/12/family-fast.html' title='Family Fast'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-6568820143654558240</id><published>2011-11-30T10:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T10:04:42.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving 2011 - The meal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/-C-C1k2KsITk/TtZhTDvciJI/AAAAAAAACYA/kPOdizQBMn0/s1600/IMG_0051.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C-C1k2KsITk/TtZhTDvciJI/AAAAAAAACYA/kPOdizQBMn0/s320/IMG_0051.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our family believes in having a Thanksgiving dinner...not a Linner. &amp;nbsp;So for lunch we have a veggie platter as well as cheese balls and crackers and a meat platter.&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/-uSRvw1LH3mM/TtZhUtLpQII/AAAAAAAACYI/lhJtzIiU_oE/s1600/IMG_0059.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uSRvw1LH3mM/TtZhUtLpQII/AAAAAAAACYI/lhJtzIiU_oE/s320/IMG_0059.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our dinner wouldn't be complete without homemade cranberry sauce, some homemade strawberry jam and to top it off with&amp;nbsp;sparkling cider. &amp;nbsp;Yum!&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/-5l_PcGnpkGc/TtZhWmooQrI/AAAAAAAACYQ/KDeFLq4JDlU/s1600/IMG_0069.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5l_PcGnpkGc/TtZhWmooQrI/AAAAAAAACYQ/KDeFLq4JDlU/s320/IMG_0069.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, here you have it...our spread for Thanksgiving. &amp;nbsp;Not to bad!&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TB3Km1boY6k/TtZhXqVPJeI/AAAAAAAACYY/dlTqNjXpyC4/s1600/IMG_0067.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TB3Km1boY6k/TtZhXqVPJeI/AAAAAAAACYY/dlTqNjXpyC4/s320/IMG_0067.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And this would be how we felt after we ate.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Oh, yes...we did have 4 pies...2 pumpkin, 1 pecan and 1 banana.&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/8578243700523724600-6568820143654558240?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/6568820143654558240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=6568820143654558240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/6568820143654558240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/6568820143654558240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/11/thanksgiving-2011-meal.html' title='Thanksgiving 2011 - The meal'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C-C1k2KsITk/TtZhTDvciJI/AAAAAAAACYA/kPOdizQBMn0/s72-c/IMG_0051.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-9116208553618301124</id><published>2011-11-30T09:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T10:00:29.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving 2011 - The Preparation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZDeQLDUqpJE/TtZfl6wJI0I/AAAAAAAACW4/mHgXO9lCHlM/s1600/IMG_0052.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZDeQLDUqpJE/TtZfl6wJI0I/AAAAAAAACW4/mHgXO9lCHlM/s320/IMG_0052.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Charlie decided we needed to adapt to a new tradition. &amp;nbsp;Each boy gets to make a side dish for Thanksgiving. &amp;nbsp;(of course with Mom's help if needed...we will see if this will carry over to Christmas)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So Charlie had done 2 Thanksgiving dinners already in Provo so he wanted to attempt the dressing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No apples, or extra stuff added...I do have to say it was pretty good for the first attempt.&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LCJAI2dq_l8/TtZfnbj6qlI/AAAAAAAACXA/4dDUIbn1hkY/s1600/IMG_0053.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LCJAI2dq_l8/TtZfnbj6qlI/AAAAAAAACXA/4dDUIbn1hkY/s320/IMG_0053.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bryant had candied yams. &amp;nbsp;He didn't pick it, but they needed to be made so we (Charlie and I)&amp;nbsp;delegated&amp;nbsp;it to him. &amp;nbsp;I helped him prepare the Yams..That's right, no canned crap used here. &amp;nbsp;Then we got the spices and sugary stuff. &amp;nbsp;It was tasty. &amp;nbsp;I think next time, there might be more&amp;nbsp;marshmallows&amp;nbsp;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/-N6lo9AGVy2E/TtZfs4wbBII/AAAAAAAACXg/v6FFP38Y--E/s1600/IMG_0061.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N6lo9AGVy2E/TtZfs4wbBII/AAAAAAAACXg/v6FFP38Y--E/s320/IMG_0061.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jacob got the mash potatoes. &amp;nbsp;He peeled them, then I helped put them in the steamer and we waited. &amp;nbsp;Then I told him what ingredients and how much to put in the pot and he started mashin'. &amp;nbsp;Again...another success!&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MSGg3kQuBVY/TtZfuZ4wR6I/AAAAAAAACXo/fcQz_UwRkQE/s1600/IMG_0062.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MSGg3kQuBVY/TtZfuZ4wR6I/AAAAAAAACXo/fcQz_UwRkQE/s320/IMG_0062.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here Doug is carving our fantastic turkey. &amp;nbsp;We could have fed another family. &amp;nbsp;Did you notice the face in all the pictures. &amp;nbsp;What is up with my boys and their mouths? &amp;nbsp;So Doug was a good sport and joined in the festive of picture takin. &amp;nbsp;AWESOME!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-9116208553618301124?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/9116208553618301124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=9116208553618301124' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/9116208553618301124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/9116208553618301124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/11/thanksgiving-2011-preparation.html' title='Thanksgiving 2011 - The Preparation'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZDeQLDUqpJE/TtZfl6wJI0I/AAAAAAAACW4/mHgXO9lCHlM/s72-c/IMG_0052.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-2621563493507779727</id><published>2011-11-30T09:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T09:52:53.692-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Suessical</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oc5NFD1ytVY/TtZexobquxI/AAAAAAAACWg/7yiHBlFf5sk/s1600/IMG_0038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oc5NFD1ytVY/TtZexobquxI/AAAAAAAACWg/7yiHBlFf5sk/s320/IMG_0038.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These two ya-hoo's got the opportunity to be in one of the HS's musicals. &amp;nbsp;Bryant was a Wickersham brother, they were amazing and funny, while Jacob was part of the Who town. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He to was amazing and funny and awesome 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/8578243700523724600-2621563493507779727?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/2621563493507779727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=2621563493507779727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/2621563493507779727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/2621563493507779727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/11/suessical.html' title='Suessical'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oc5NFD1ytVY/TtZexobquxI/AAAAAAAACWg/7yiHBlFf5sk/s72-c/IMG_0038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-9091702668682216746</id><published>2011-11-21T09:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T10:02:55.051-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HaPpY bIrThDay GRAMPY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FgYtfg6oHyg/TsqCz-N9usI/AAAAAAAACVQ/Xt9ROmYW8VM/s1600/IMG_0078.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FgYtfg6oHyg/TsqCz-N9usI/AAAAAAAACVQ/Xt9ROmYW8VM/s320/IMG_0078.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today is my Dad's Birthday!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let me tell ya why we love Grampy sooo much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He loves the outdoors...camping, fishin, cookin in the DO. &amp;nbsp;That's right, He's a master chef inside and out! &amp;nbsp;This is where I learned how to cook outdoors. &amp;nbsp;He has the sweetest collection of Dutch Ovens a person could ever want! &amp;nbsp;(hint, hint!) &amp;nbsp;hahah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grampy is a cowboy and always will be. &amp;nbsp;He wears boots, the pants...and even has that country type of talkin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some people have referred to him as the John Wayne type...but with the sweetest&amp;nbsp;marshmallow&amp;nbsp;heart. &amp;nbsp;He works hard and always has worked hard. &amp;nbsp;He loves working in the temple and gives the most beautiful advice when you know you need it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Did I tell you he is a master at Mormon bridge? &amp;nbsp;This I believe along with Rook is his favorite game to play, oh yes and Crazy 8's. &amp;nbsp;He loves playing card games with anyone that wants to play. &amp;nbsp;Usually he wins, but every know and then someone lucky can beat Grampy...Yes, I have :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So today, we are hoping Grampy will have a wonderful day. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;~We love you Grampy~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span 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title='HaPpY bIrThDay GRAMPY!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FgYtfg6oHyg/TsqCz-N9usI/AAAAAAAACVQ/Xt9ROmYW8VM/s72-c/IMG_0078.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-7918485340671093995</id><published>2011-11-16T09:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T09:34:23.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Weekend of Events - Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9MI-FUTLXcE/TsPhORC3m8I/AAAAAAAACU0/sspP7m3UhCw/s1600/IMG_0020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9MI-FUTLXcE/TsPhORC3m8I/AAAAAAAACU0/sspP7m3UhCw/s320/IMG_0020.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is Charlie and his Partner for "Ballroom" Gioia, getting ready to do the Tango. &amp;nbsp;On Saturday they competed in Amateur and made it to the Quarter finals. &amp;nbsp;We thought they were robbed and should have made it further, but there was one judge that just didn't like Charlie. &amp;nbsp;I mean, really, who wouldn't like Charlie?&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/-CA_IjpZvPx4/TsPhQZ8ahKI/AAAAAAAACU8/YZ9Fm4yswns/s1600/IMG_0010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CA_IjpZvPx4/TsPhQZ8ahKI/AAAAAAAACU8/YZ9Fm4yswns/s320/IMG_0010.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is Charlie and his partner Katie. &amp;nbsp;They compete in Smooth. &amp;nbsp;On Saturday they were in the Pre-Champ competition and also made it to the Quarterfinals. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So as you can tell this past weekend was the BYU Dancesport. &amp;nbsp;Charlie competed both Friday and Saturday in Pre-Champ Smooth, Pre-Champ Ballroom, Amateur Smooth and Amateur Ballroom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In case you are wondering...it goes Novice, Pre-Champ, then Amateur being the highest in rankings of competition.&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://www.youtube.com/user/dramaroost"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/user/dramaroost&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;This is to View this competition. &amp;nbsp;Remember it's labeled BYU Dancesport 2011 - Fall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-7918485340671093995?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/7918485340671093995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=7918485340671093995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/7918485340671093995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/7918485340671093995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/11/weekend-of-events-part-2.html' title='A Weekend of Events - Part 2'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9MI-FUTLXcE/TsPhORC3m8I/AAAAAAAACU0/sspP7m3UhCw/s72-c/IMG_0020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-3174263640231797058</id><published>2011-11-15T18:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T18:50:22.165-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Weekend of Events - Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lng7r1QoRpM/TsMVu6MD7iI/AAAAAAAACUE/Fa5Y0DYrXlU/s1600/303183_2618811475723_1418227425_3238757_1455401217_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lng7r1QoRpM/TsMVu6MD7iI/AAAAAAAACUE/Fa5Y0DYrXlU/s320/303183_2618811475723_1418227425_3238757_1455401217_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Remember back in September when Bry had his concussion...and was asked to Bingham Ball...well it was this last weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is their day date attire.&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/-84Ji3VbRV8o/TsMVvdRtowI/AAAAAAAACUM/5dq92Tf8cSg/s1600/307153_2618808555650_1418227425_3238748_2052929261_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-84Ji3VbRV8o/TsMVvdRtowI/AAAAAAAACUM/5dq92Tf8cSg/s320/307153_2618808555650_1418227425_3238748_2052929261_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Their rockin shoes. &amp;nbsp;Bry couldn't believe she wore those heels just to be closer to his height. &amp;nbsp;He even offered to carry her towards the end of the dance. &amp;nbsp;But she declined the offer.&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4ZHQYI5YpVk/TsMVvofPFgI/AAAAAAAACUU/X4olHj4c2N0/s1600/318641_2618810195691_1418227425_3238753_520917920_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4ZHQYI5YpVk/TsMVvofPFgI/AAAAAAAACUU/X4olHj4c2N0/s320/318641_2618810195691_1418227425_3238753_520917920_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He was a very happy camper! &amp;nbsp;Even with the weather being rainy, snowy and anything else winter had in store.&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KZm1FkXhsPY/TsMV0c_119I/AAAAAAAACUc/ZHgT3SV2hbM/s1600/CIMG1485.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KZm1FkXhsPY/TsMV0c_119I/AAAAAAAACUc/ZHgT3SV2hbM/s320/CIMG1485.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The flowers were beautiful.&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5yLOXVSDkmc/TsMWEv95B2I/AAAAAAAACUs/k6H5z_o6ttY/s1600/CIMG1508.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5yLOXVSDkmc/TsMWEv95B2I/AAAAAAAACUs/k6H5z_o6ttY/s320/CIMG1508.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;GORGEOUS!&lt;/span&gt;&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/8578243700523724600-3174263640231797058?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/3174263640231797058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=3174263640231797058' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/3174263640231797058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/3174263640231797058'/><link 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0QmHvdNeieI/TsMUnJfEjqI/AAAAAAAACTs/7qpnTTvfTyc/s1600/CIMG1460.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0QmHvdNeieI/TsMUnJfEjqI/AAAAAAAACTs/7qpnTTvfTyc/s320/CIMG1460.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tinkerbell...a must at our house!&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/-tOUoNaav9_w/TsMUohBiS0I/AAAAAAAACT0/C8bGo1n1gDk/s1600/CIMG1461.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tOUoNaav9_w/TsMUohBiS0I/AAAAAAAACT0/C8bGo1n1gDk/s320/CIMG1461.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Nightmare Before Christmas - Jack&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/-TjCzgEmRJTk/TsMUqOeYrjI/AAAAAAAACT8/owK_XHE9tc8/s1600/CIMG1463.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TjCzgEmRJTk/TsMUqOeYrjI/AAAAAAAACT8/owK_XHE9tc8/s320/CIMG1463.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's taken a while to get caught up. &amp;nbsp;Halloween kinda crept up on us. &amp;nbsp;Doug took the seeds out, I cooked them a little different (personally I think they needed more salt, but they were good) and then a friend told me about a Disney site that had patterns for pumpkins. &amp;nbsp;AWESOME! &amp;nbsp;So I decided to do the two while the boys were at school. &amp;nbsp;Then Doug surprised us with a mask (we normally don't have them in our home, Doug does a great job with make-up) but one of the teachers had it, so he borrowed it and had fun with it. &amp;nbsp;I couldn't believe Josh actually let Doug put it on his head. &amp;nbsp;What a funny kid!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-2919378283514485612?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/2919378283514485612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=2919378283514485612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/2919378283514485612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/2919378283514485612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/11/halloween-2011.html' title='Halloween 2011'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0QmHvdNeieI/TsMUnJfEjqI/AAAAAAAACTs/7qpnTTvfTyc/s72-c/CIMG1460.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-4164388219395611178</id><published>2011-11-07T10:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T10:20:47.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sun is Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KFx9I8-IMvQ/TrgSvRfFI2I/AAAAAAAACTc/ycPk-pa7ABo/s1600/sunrise-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="209" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KFx9I8-IMvQ/TrgSvRfFI2I/AAAAAAAACTc/ycPk-pa7ABo/s320/sunrise-1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Did you know that the sun will always come up?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It did today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Josh is at school and happy. &amp;nbsp;My house doesn't smell like the unthinkable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My boys did wonderful on their grades and I heard my eldest son did a wonderful job on his talk at his Stake Conference.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This week is going to be great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I said so!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Plus....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have family coming to see me...okay, Charlie compete at Dancesport. &amp;nbsp;Anyone that loves watching ballroom should really get tickets to see this at BYU. &amp;nbsp;IT's AWESOME!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bry has his big Bingham Ball with a very wonderful Young Lady that he is quiet smitten on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This week we will survive!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(remember I'm posting this on a Monday.....enough said!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-4164388219395611178?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/4164388219395611178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=4164388219395611178' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/4164388219395611178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/4164388219395611178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/11/sun-is-out.html' title='The Sun is Out'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KFx9I8-IMvQ/TrgSvRfFI2I/AAAAAAAACTc/ycPk-pa7ABo/s72-c/sunrise-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-4289025308289525841</id><published>2011-11-07T10:15:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T10:16:28.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>* Snow *</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mXPoRMzstrY/TrgRSh9SzhI/AAAAAAAACTM/ELi2HGd0Xpk/s1600/IMG_0288.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mXPoRMzstrY/TrgRSh9SzhI/AAAAAAAACTM/ELi2HGd0Xpk/s320/IMG_0288.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The first snowfall of this winter season was Saturday. &amp;nbsp;I think we had maybe 2 or 3 inches. &amp;nbsp;Jacob found out that his snow boots after sooooo many years are finally too small. &amp;nbsp;So he used his dad's which really made him happy. &amp;nbsp;Thankfully the snow didn't stay to long, but it did make the boys want to start looking for the "winter" gear for the outdoors. &amp;nbsp;It was also Jack's first experience with snow, at first he didn't want to go out. &amp;nbsp;But with a little push from Dad...he is getting more and more use to it. &amp;nbsp;I think the snow even had a positive effect on Josh (having some rough previous days). &amp;nbsp;He loves the snow, loves trains...If that is all that makes that boy happy, then we are set!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=4289025308289525841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/4289025308289525841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/4289025308289525841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/11/first-snowfall-of-this-winter-season.html' title='* Snow *'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mXPoRMzstrY/TrgRSh9SzhI/AAAAAAAACTM/ELi2HGd0Xpk/s72-c/IMG_0288.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-5171591431955277859</id><published>2011-11-02T07:33:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T07:33:17.301-06:00</updated><title type='text'>~ I have ANOTHER 18 year old ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lRbpvmChlI4/TrFD9M3Pg7I/AAAAAAAACSc/n8FmfABx-vg/s1600/DCP_0109.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lRbpvmChlI4/TrFD9M3Pg7I/AAAAAAAACSc/n8FmfABx-vg/s320/DCP_0109.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This picture says a thousand things, but what a cutie!&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nFO6dxtopso/TrFEG9bnwnI/AAAAAAAACSk/cJo9JR9NPk8/s1600/DCP_0420.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nFO6dxtopso/TrFEG9bnwnI/AAAAAAAACSk/cJo9JR9NPk8/s320/DCP_0420.JPG" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think from being in his first Musical Theatre Camp with Charlie, started his love for the Performing Arts&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/-q24r7oMRelY/TrFEP3R2fkI/AAAAAAAACSs/ktQMBimQeYA/s1600/DSC03200.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q24r7oMRelY/TrFEP3R2fkI/AAAAAAAACSs/ktQMBimQeYA/s320/DSC03200.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And then High School Happened&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/--mS9yRw1kvw/TrFEc6zmSJI/AAAAAAAACS0/CQMf59jBU7A/s1600/IMG_0076.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--mS9yRw1kvw/TrFEc6zmSJI/AAAAAAAACS0/CQMf59jBU7A/s320/IMG_0076.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Senior and today he is an "official" adult. &amp;nbsp;Bry has always had the&amp;nbsp;gentlest heart for others. &amp;nbsp;He's been the big brother to many even at school. &amp;nbsp;This last year we have seen a marvelous growth both spiritually and mentally in our young man and we are excited to see what the future brings for him. &amp;nbsp;Bryant is just the all-around type of guy. &amp;nbsp;He loves sports, his head will tell you that as well as the many broken bones he has acquired here in Utah (maybe it's Utah? &amp;nbsp;Just kidding :P ) I think his favorite is Lacrosse which we were introduced to here in Utah and he's been going strong ever since. &amp;nbsp;He also has a love for the Fine Arts and performing...who would have thunk it? &amp;nbsp;His love for singing can be heard every time this boy sings. &amp;nbsp;He is used for both the bass section as well as the second tenor. &amp;nbsp;Bry loves acting, or being a goof off. &amp;nbsp;I'm actually surprised that I do have some pictures where he is just smiling and not clowning around (but it's the Rogers' curse on not taking a serious picture). He loves being around people that lift his spirits, he takes care of those that need a little more TLC then others might give. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Bryant&amp;nbsp;definitely&amp;nbsp;makes our family more exciting!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;HaPpY bIrThDay......Bryant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;We love you!&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/8578243700523724600-5171591431955277859?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/5171591431955277859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=5171591431955277859' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/5171591431955277859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/5171591431955277859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-have-another-18-year-old.html' title='~ I have ANOTHER 18 year old ~'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lRbpvmChlI4/TrFD9M3Pg7I/AAAAAAAACSc/n8FmfABx-vg/s72-c/DCP_0109.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-3368015973532850989</id><published>2011-11-01T16:22:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T16:22:57.259-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Pre Competition #1 - Timpview High School</title><content type='html'>Charlie has begun his competitions in Ballroom. &amp;nbsp;He has 2 little ones before the big Dancesport at BYU. &amp;nbsp;Bryant took Mariah (he kinda likes her :P ) and I went down to watch it. &amp;nbsp;We did think it was at Timp High School, but thankfully found where it was really at. &amp;nbsp;Charlie has the same partner for Smooth but has changed partners for Standard. &amp;nbsp;The difference in the two...Smooth is like a Fred and Ginger type and Standard doesn't show their personalities as much...I think...I am still learning on the difference. &amp;nbsp;He has stopped competing in Latin which saddens me, but I'm told he will pick it up again either in the Spring or next fall...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The judges weren't always together with their thoughts and sometimes it was quiet dangerous with how many couples they put on the floor to cut the time in half. &amp;nbsp;Crazy! &amp;nbsp;Anyways, I have some video's if you would like to watch them. &amp;nbsp;Go to&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/dramaroost"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/user/dramaroost&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and you will find the 2011 Timpview Dances there. &amp;nbsp;The only ones I haven't labeled are the finals for Smooth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Charlie and Katie (Smooth)&amp;nbsp;received&amp;nbsp;4th place in the Pre-Champ competition. Then Charlie and Gioia (Standard) received 5th place in&amp;nbsp;Amateur. &amp;nbsp;What's the difference with those...here's the just. &amp;nbsp;From bottom to top: Novice, Pre-Champ then Amateur. &amp;nbsp;So I think for doing new routines, they did fantastic. &amp;nbsp;This weeks competition is at Hilcrest High School and Doug will be going to watch...then on to Dancesport! &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-3368015973532850989?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/3368015973532850989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=3368015973532850989' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/3368015973532850989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/3368015973532850989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/11/pre-competition-1-timpview-high-school.html' title='The Pre Competition #1 - Timpview High School'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-4846174721886307126</id><published>2011-10-27T11:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T11:25:26.591-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What Matters</title><content type='html'>This month to say the least has been very emotional for me. &amp;nbsp;I don't like hospitals, even when I was young"er" I didn't like them. &amp;nbsp;My fear this last time came true with Josh, and literally scared the (well you fill in the blank) out of me! &amp;nbsp;Doug and I knew this wouldn't be easy and often wondered if it was the right decision. &amp;nbsp;3 weeks later, I can say I'm almost positive it was. &amp;nbsp;We still have many adjustments to make, but Josh is happy and that's all we wanted, was for him to feel better. &amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Insert what I have been thinking about the last 3 weeks*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's hard sometimes to let things that have festered for whatever amount of time go. &amp;nbsp;Every surgery or&amp;nbsp;procedure&amp;nbsp;Josh has had, has been difficult in letting go...but we manage to do it. &amp;nbsp;It's life. I find with other situations, some are a little harder to forget then others, but eventually you just have to shrug your shoulders and use my favorite saying "Whatever". &amp;nbsp;I was reading about Paul (I know, shocker that I'm actually bringing scripture into a blog) and he really went through it, but he was strong...is he my new hero? &amp;nbsp;No, but a person that maybe I can try to become by realizing it doesn't matter what others think or say or do, what matters is how you treat them and show them the love and&amp;nbsp;compassion&amp;nbsp;whether it be easy or hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why did I bring that up? &amp;nbsp;Often in the hospital Doug and I were complimented (not to tut our horns) on how we treated Josh and the love, no matter what was going on, we showed was amazing to them. &amp;nbsp;Really? &amp;nbsp;We had individuals that were very compassionate with Josh and others that "didn't want to get their hands messy". When all the doctor's and nurses were working on Josh to get him to breathe, yelling at him and trying to get him to come back, I had a nurse (haven't a clue who she was or never saw her before) come over and make sure I was&amp;nbsp;handling&amp;nbsp;the situation okay and gave me a hug. &amp;nbsp;I thought how warm that feeling was and the emotions were a bit to much for me to handle on my own. &amp;nbsp;Do I do that to others? Well, that's what I want to do. &amp;nbsp;Find that person that might need a hug. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes people will still offend or irritate me, but how I handle it needs to be better, more&amp;nbsp;compassionate. We learned a little bit about this in Stake Conference this past weekend. &amp;nbsp;I do have a testimony of the Gospel, but am I fully converted? &amp;nbsp;I need to be and maybe this will help me by being more&amp;nbsp;compassionate&amp;nbsp;no matter what the situation might be. &amp;nbsp;I know it's not in any way going to be easy, there are some mountains I need to climb and maybe say, "Whatever" to...but at least I'm going to try and that's what matters most.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;P.S. Josh is doing great!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-4846174721886307126?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/4846174721886307126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=4846174721886307126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/4846174721886307126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/4846174721886307126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/10/what-matters.html' title='What Matters'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-6150804161347582604</id><published>2011-10-21T11:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T11:33:58.716-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom Escaped!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Since all the family is off for our little UEA break (aka...fall break), Doug gave me the day to get out of the house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I needed that. &amp;nbsp;It's been a long 3 weeks. &amp;nbsp;I was able to eat a wonderful lunch with a beautiful lady. &amp;nbsp;Just what the doctor ordered. &amp;nbsp;We then went over the mall and looked at the most adorable baby clothes (she's has the grandchildren, but who doesn't like looking!) and then if any one knows me knows I like to look at bling. &amp;nbsp;So we did. &amp;nbsp;I had heard of this awesome vinyl store in the mall. &amp;nbsp;Okay, you could spend lots and lots of money there. &amp;nbsp;I did pretty good and held the temptation. &amp;nbsp;But, I did come out with two beautiful sayings. &amp;nbsp;One for Bryant's room and the other for Josh's. &amp;nbsp;Let's just say they look amazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To finish the night off, I played volleyball with the R.S. sisters, which is always a ton of fun and loads of laughs. &amp;nbsp;We might not be the best, but we sure have fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;P.S. We did get a new adhesive to try...Happy DAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-6150804161347582604?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/6150804161347582604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=6150804161347582604' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/6150804161347582604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/6150804161347582604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/10/mom-escaped.html' title='Mom Escaped!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-313722882015725707</id><published>2011-10-18T09:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T09:25:05.771-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The New Word...."Whatever"~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The last two weeks have to say the least been a struggle. &amp;nbsp;It's probably the lack of sleep, the events that went on, the events that were witnessed, the lack of sleep...oh, I said that already. &amp;nbsp;Sometimes it makes you put things in perspective or just simply say "Whatever."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do the little things in life really matter?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who matters the most to you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had a wonderful mother that came and stood by the whole time (minus a day or two) while Josh was in the hospital. &amp;nbsp;Just the support was wonderful. &amp;nbsp;I had family and friends that would call or text to see if I was okay or if I needed anything...this meant a lot and was what I needed to make it through the day. The R.S. took care of feeding the men folk (even though they are old enough to fend for themselves), that first day was hairy, so it was truly a blessing. &amp;nbsp;We had a family bring us dinner the day we got home. &amp;nbsp;Another blessing. Sometimes it's the little things that make your life easier that matters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;People have asked, "how Josh is"...our simple reply..."He's Home"...That's all that matters!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Did the surgery go well...yes..did the recovery go well...NO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But that doesn't matter...we take it a day at a time, sometimes a minute at a time...that's what matters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday wasn't a good day, I really needed my DC...bahaha! So I decided whatever might be upsetting me or irritating me I would simply say "Whatever, it doesn't matter."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think I might stick with that philosophy for right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-313722882015725707?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/313722882015725707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=313722882015725707' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/313722882015725707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/313722882015725707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/10/new-wordwhatever.html' title='The New Word....&quot;Whatever&quot;~'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-6188179755898060484</id><published>2011-10-13T11:51:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T12:42:02.184-06:00</updated><title type='text'>All State</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The weekend of Josh's surgery, Bryant had the opportunity to be in All-State choir. It's a little different then Colorado and Arizona. &amp;nbsp;The directors pick you to be in it. &amp;nbsp;So Bryant memorized all the songs, went to all the practices and then had the performance on Saturday in the Tabernacle. &amp;nbsp;We were blessed to have Grammy visiting so she could hear this beautiful music. &amp;nbsp;Charlie came up with a date and we took a special someone for Bryant with us. &amp;nbsp;Can I just say, it was amazing. &amp;nbsp;I would post pictures, but mine didn't turn out. &amp;nbsp;Kinda blurry and dark. &amp;nbsp;Sorry! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At the concert they had Weber choir there, sorry, but they took way to long and to many of the same kind of accapella songs that the audience really didn't want to hear. Most of the audience was there to hear their child sing in this amazing choir! &amp;nbsp;Dr. Mack Wilberg (you know the one that leads MoTab) was their conductor. AWESOME! &amp;nbsp;Bryant was able to get his signature on one of the pieces he composed...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Come Thou Fount"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was&amp;nbsp;definitely&amp;nbsp;what I needed to hear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;AWESOME!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-6188179755898060484?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/6188179755898060484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=6188179755898060484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/6188179755898060484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/6188179755898060484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/10/all-state.html' title='All State'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-5656519265784740421</id><published>2011-10-13T11:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T11:46:03.969-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Before Surgery</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mPSEF5Plp9Q/TpcjmEtW9vI/AAAAAAAACRw/bjwHZXjEJpE/s1600/IMG_0224.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mPSEF5Plp9Q/TpcjmEtW9vI/AAAAAAAACRw/bjwHZXjEJpE/s320/IMG_0224.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before Josh went in for surgery, I needed to get the annual salsa making done. &amp;nbsp;The tomatoes this year weren't as nice as I would have hoped for, but at least some was made...fire and all...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-5656519265784740421?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/5656519265784740421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=5656519265784740421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/5656519265784740421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/5656519265784740421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/10/before-surgery.html' title='Before Surgery'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mPSEF5Plp9Q/TpcjmEtW9vI/AAAAAAAACRw/bjwHZXjEJpE/s72-c/IMG_0224.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-2797931631804342801</id><published>2011-10-13T11:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T11:44:26.498-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bingham Ball</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The day after Bry's little ER visit, he was asked by the sweetest young lady to her ball. &amp;nbsp;Yes, he does like her...yes, she goes to a different school, and yes...she is an answer to our prayers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-McnUmAuOWaQ/TpciqOpyXGI/AAAAAAAACRI/nsbumP5dAls/s1600/IMG_0209.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-McnUmAuOWaQ/TpciqOpyXGI/AAAAAAAACRI/nsbumP5dAls/s320/IMG_0209.JPG" width="239" /&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/-maEsk3BMOdk/Tpcirel5pTI/AAAAAAAACRQ/2ey_4acrdpg/s1600/IMG_0210.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-maEsk3BMOdk/Tpcirel5pTI/AAAAAAAACRQ/2ey_4acrdpg/s320/IMG_0210.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is how she asked him...Awesome idea!&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IOlPZNUBgxo/Tpcisjp_jfI/AAAAAAAACRY/QURYk0leHS4/s1600/IMG_0212.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IOlPZNUBgxo/Tpcisjp_jfI/AAAAAAAACRY/QURYk0leHS4/s320/IMG_0212.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Remember, this is while he still has a concussion...so he is really trying to figure out how to open the many gum balls to see who asked him and for what dance. &amp;nbsp;You see, it's the same time as his school's Sadie Hawkins.&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LQRlLChT_CQ/TpciuX1Hm_I/AAAAAAAACRg/M6P0iclkMhQ/s1600/IMG_0216.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LQRlLChT_CQ/TpciuX1Hm_I/AAAAAAAACRg/M6P0iclkMhQ/s320/IMG_0216.JPG" width="239" /&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Yah, baby...the right girl to the right dance. &amp;nbsp;Yes, I'm in a veto WJHS mode!&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/--FqG8gPEkys/Tpcivrl8THI/AAAAAAAACRo/mphOMc4ta6g/s1600/IMG_0221.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--FqG8gPEkys/Tpcivrl8THI/AAAAAAAACRo/mphOMc4ta6g/s320/IMG_0221.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is how he answered her back. &amp;nbsp;It's kinda tricky to understand. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't wait to see how they look. &amp;nbsp;Ball gown and tux! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SWEET!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-2797931631804342801?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/2797931631804342801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=2797931631804342801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/2797931631804342801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/2797931631804342801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/10/bingham-ball.html' title='Bingham Ball'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-McnUmAuOWaQ/TpciqOpyXGI/AAAAAAAACRI/nsbumP5dAls/s72-c/IMG_0209.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-127298462935002057</id><published>2011-10-13T11:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T11:39:08.753-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Way to Start October</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9d3zg1l7enU/TpcghfmsH6I/AAAAAAAACRA/bJYo7gnu_Xg/s1600/IMG_0207.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9d3zg1l7enU/TpcghfmsH6I/AAAAAAAACRA/bJYo7gnu_Xg/s320/IMG_0207.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This picture says a thousand words...Let's just say, Bryant feels the need to go to the hospital around the time Joshua does. &amp;nbsp;I know, it's brotherly love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What happened?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bry and Jacob had YM's. &amp;nbsp;hahah! &amp;nbsp;No, they played flag football with the leaders and Bry just did one to many flips to try and score or get a way from them. &amp;nbsp;That wasn't the worse, Bry's foot slid and hit one of the leaders and he had a good&amp;nbsp;shiner&amp;nbsp;for a while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was funny, Bry and Jacob both came home from the activity telling how much fun they had and all the "cool" plays they did or were involved in. &amp;nbsp;Bry said his head hurt, so we kept him up a little longer to make sure nothing more serious was going on, gave him some Ibeprophen and sent him to bed. &amp;nbsp;The next morning when we were having family prayers, I asked how he was doing and he said he was a little dizzy. &amp;nbsp;Doug followed him to school to make sure they both made it safely.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, I get a phone call/text from Jacob saying to come get Bryant. &amp;nbsp;Why? &amp;nbsp;Because he didn't know his class schedule or where they were located. &amp;nbsp;Remember Bryant is a senior and knows the building pretty well. &amp;nbsp;So I get Josh dressed and I take Bryant out of school. &amp;nbsp;After dropping of Josh, I then&amp;nbsp;proceed&amp;nbsp;to our favorite of all favorite places...the ER. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thus, the picture...Bryant thought the blanket was his pants! &amp;nbsp;He also couldn't remember a bunch of "very" important items...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They did a CT scan and it was all normal, just a good ole' concussion. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I would say it took a good weekish for Bry to come out of it and back to normal...he does still get headaches often.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Boys will be boys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-127298462935002057?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/127298462935002057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=127298462935002057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/127298462935002057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/127298462935002057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/10/what-way-to-start-october.html' title='What a Way to Start October'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9d3zg1l7enU/TpcghfmsH6I/AAAAAAAACRA/bJYo7gnu_Xg/s72-c/IMG_0207.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-2877786968576561609</id><published>2011-09-28T10:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T10:30:40.844-06:00</updated><title type='text'>FHE Activity</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the year, the vines on our house and around our house get chopped down. &amp;nbsp;So that come Spring time, they will look all fresh and pretty!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of course, my boys love working in the yard...&amp;nbsp;especially&amp;nbsp;when it's easy ward work.&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8ESODPWDQHk/ToNKpJmidzI/AAAAAAAACQg/RSS-uPFjpHI/s1600/IMG_0200.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8ESODPWDQHk/ToNKpJmidzI/AAAAAAAACQg/RSS-uPFjpHI/s320/IMG_0200.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Yes, that's poor o Jack...I think he knows what's going to happen.&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fmo2TvUFE8c/ToNKp8WC_hI/AAAAAAAACQk/LXFK8wGhYBE/s1600/IMG_0201.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fmo2TvUFE8c/ToNKp8WC_hI/AAAAAAAACQk/LXFK8wGhYBE/s320/IMG_0201.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is Bryant trying to scare Jack with the help of Jacob. &amp;nbsp;That is just one small portion of our vines we cut down.&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/-FgFJe378baU/ToNKrDK4VUI/AAAAAAAACQo/bna3Ll9JCTs/s1600/IMG_0202.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FgFJe378baU/ToNKrDK4VUI/AAAAAAAACQo/bna3Ll9JCTs/s320/IMG_0202.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bryant trying to be a Greek God.&amp;nbsp;&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-75U7cB1pmyU/ToNKsLGm8YI/AAAAAAAACQs/cN6D_vRjnhs/s1600/IMG_0203.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-75U7cB1pmyU/ToNKsLGm8YI/AAAAAAAACQs/cN6D_vRjnhs/s320/IMG_0203.JPG" width="239" /&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-haMORmPw3W8/ToNKvb8vUPI/AAAAAAAACQ0/ojCBInn_hn4/s1600/IMG_0205.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-haMORmPw3W8/ToNKvb8vUPI/AAAAAAAACQ0/ojCBInn_hn4/s320/IMG_0205.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jacob, "To leaf, or not to leaf....that is the question."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Your right, our family is NOT normal!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-2877786968576561609?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/2877786968576561609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=2877786968576561609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/2877786968576561609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/2877786968576561609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/09/fhe-activity.html' title='FHE Activity'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8ESODPWDQHk/ToNKpJmidzI/AAAAAAAACQg/RSS-uPFjpHI/s72-c/IMG_0200.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-9193762861844987772</id><published>2011-09-28T10:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T10:24:38.197-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Things that Make you Laugh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1ee531c874401d1c" 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://v3.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1ee531c874401d1c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330282662%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2FB567004F29FCB5F8621B690C33EBB8034A9C80.72FFA21477710C2448CB280BEAC13593C66FDE40%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1ee531c874401d1c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DTHrEg1Km2tW7cj1UBnaBKL6fKB0&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://v3.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1ee531c874401d1c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330282662%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2FB567004F29FCB5F8621B690C33EBB8034A9C80.72FFA21477710C2448CB280BEAC13593C66FDE40%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1ee531c874401d1c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DTHrEg1Km2tW7cj1UBnaBKL6fKB0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So lately as I've posted before, Josh has really been into scrap booking some of the VHS/DVD covers. &amp;nbsp;Well, I was very tired of it! &amp;nbsp;So while he was at school, I rearranged all of them. &amp;nbsp;I put them in different orders, different sides of where they are located...just plan&amp;nbsp;chaos. &amp;nbsp;I told Dad what I had done and we both had a good laugh. &amp;nbsp;He wanted me to video Josh to see how long it would take him to realize what I had done.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BAHAHAH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Needless to say, only 30 seconds! &amp;nbsp;Right after this video he went to the other side, looked for a while and then decided he was going to lay on the smaller couch right by the DVD's. &amp;nbsp;Personally I think he did that to start memorizing where they were all located. &amp;nbsp;He is a "gifted" child, you know!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-9193762861844987772?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/9193762861844987772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=9193762861844987772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/9193762861844987772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/9193762861844987772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/09/things-that-make-you-laugh.html' title='Things that Make you Laugh'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-3396232783324325348</id><published>2011-09-25T21:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T21:40:20.787-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We wanted to get our family pictures done before Josh's surgery, because you never know what mood he might be in after. &amp;nbsp;He wasn't in to bad of a mood while taking the pictures and we had a very patient photographer from our ward doing a wonderful job. &amp;nbsp;With our family, you really get your patience/happy energy worked!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are a couple of photos I was able to capture with my phone/camera. &amp;nbsp;I can only imagine the wonderful pictures she was able to take. &amp;nbsp;I can't wait!&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/-OJu5fV-BEkw/Tn_z6frD8TI/AAAAAAAACQM/a2uft6KrxwM/s1600/IMG_0191.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OJu5fV-BEkw/Tn_z6frD8TI/AAAAAAAACQM/a2uft6KrxwM/s320/IMG_0191.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was right behind her..but our boys look amazing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/-TNGY4euQsAI/Tn_z8lMKVNI/AAAAAAAACQU/8Sy19C_yXT4/s1600/IMG_0193.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TNGY4euQsAI/Tn_z8lMKVNI/AAAAAAAACQU/8Sy19C_yXT4/s320/IMG_0193.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I absolutely love this one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-3396232783324325348?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/3396232783324325348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=3396232783324325348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/3396232783324325348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/3396232783324325348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/09/family-pictures.html' title='Family Pictures'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OJu5fV-BEkw/Tn_z6frD8TI/AAAAAAAACQM/a2uft6KrxwM/s72-c/IMG_0191.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-1786279423868547850</id><published>2011-09-25T21:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T21:36:49.651-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What did Josh Do?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What would a "normal" 21 year old do for their birthdays? &amp;nbsp;Well, Josh wanted to ride the train. &amp;nbsp;So we did. &amp;nbsp;He was sooo excited. &amp;nbsp;Doug dropped us off at the stop near our home and then we rode for about 4 stops. &amp;nbsp;Doug met us and on our way home, we stopped for McD's...yup, that sums up the party. &amp;nbsp;Josh did have lots of fun opening up the gifts. &amp;nbsp;He was getting a little bummed about the many PJ's he&amp;nbsp;received, (Josh has never liked getting clothes!) but his younger brothers were excited and even wanted to try them on. &amp;nbsp;Does that tell you how cool they are. &amp;nbsp;He will be stylin' in the hosptial!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He also&amp;nbsp;received&amp;nbsp;some movies to replace the VHS's that are not working. &amp;nbsp;The only problem is, he loves the covers and think they need to be "scrapped"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wG6FSlP6qGk/Tn_yqx_jHlI/AAAAAAAACP4/wseKxNsQR7o/s1600/IMG_0180.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wG6FSlP6qGk/Tn_yqx_jHlI/AAAAAAAACP4/wseKxNsQR7o/s320/IMG_0180.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was 2 minutes before the train arrived.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NZ4FL3lCM2k/Tn_ysYOneTI/AAAAAAAACP8/A0-YJr6NDlc/s1600/IMG_0183.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NZ4FL3lCM2k/Tn_ysYOneTI/AAAAAAAACP8/A0-YJr6NDlc/s320/IMG_0183.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bry had to literally hold Josh, he was sooo excited to get on!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QXRZjmg-B0k/Tn_yt1-FDjI/AAAAAAAACQA/MiRrkyzYlCM/s1600/IMG_0184.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QXRZjmg-B0k/Tn_yt1-FDjI/AAAAAAAACQA/MiRrkyzYlCM/s320/IMG_0184.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Opening the Cookie Monster P.J's!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-25rO5YdNYII/Tn_yw8GcoNI/AAAAAAAACQI/ZZiFFyFf_mI/s1600/IMG_0186.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-25rO5YdNYII/Tn_yw8GcoNI/AAAAAAAACQI/ZZiFFyFf_mI/s320/IMG_0186.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;of course handing Mom the trash!&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;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/GEi-0lrAVq0/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GEi-0lrAVq0?f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GEi-0lrAVq0?f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the only video we could put on...the other ones showed his excitement a little too much and some words were repeated...Over, and over again. &amp;nbsp;hahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-1786279423868547850?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/1786279423868547850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=1786279423868547850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/1786279423868547850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/1786279423868547850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/09/what-did-josh-do.html' title='What did Josh Do?'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wG6FSlP6qGk/Tn_yqx_jHlI/AAAAAAAACP4/wseKxNsQR7o/s72-c/IMG_0180.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-6171455139208351540</id><published>2011-09-21T09:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T09:57:09.341-06:00</updated><title type='text'>HaPpY bIrThDaY Josh-man!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1YbQVTfgHMU/TnoIGOFCanI/AAAAAAAACPs/cRZEs6UVJUw/s1600/IMG_0102.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1YbQVTfgHMU/TnoIGOFCanI/AAAAAAAACPs/cRZEs6UVJUw/s320/IMG_0102.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh Man! &amp;nbsp;Yup, that's right, today Joshua turns a big whoppin 21! &amp;nbsp;We are celebrating (if he is feeling up to it) by riding the "trains" and either have McD's or Pizza for dinner...what a perfect day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My emotions are high as we celebrate his birthday today. &amp;nbsp;He has changed in so many ways over the years the Lord has blessed us with having him in our family. &amp;nbsp;Through trials and hard times, Josh has always forgiven without any hesitation. &amp;nbsp;I guess that is something he's taught us...not to hold onto a grudge, but to move on and forgive without thinking about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Josh is such a sweet spirit, he says the funniest things and always keeps the family entertained.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We love his "made" up words, his finger&amp;nbsp;pointing, his comments as we travel to the various cars. &amp;nbsp;The many "I love You's" before going to be and of course the "Good Nights" as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, We hope he has a wonderful birthday with lots of squishes and loves!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;We love you Josh!!!&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/8578243700523724600-6171455139208351540?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/6171455139208351540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=6171455139208351540' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/6171455139208351540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/6171455139208351540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/09/happy-birthday-josh-man.html' title='HaPpY bIrThDaY Josh-man!!!!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vjZxv5HmRDE/TnoHTcCoGlI/AAAAAAAACPY/RFgmzxx5IJA/s72-c/DCP_0119.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-3263671449734805847</id><published>2011-09-20T10:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T10:14:35.146-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Weekend Get-A-Way</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What do you get when you combine a mother with her 4 daughters...lot's of laughing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This past weekend, my mother treated me to a get a way. &amp;nbsp;With happens that will go on in our family soon, this is what the doctor ordered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She got us a room (for those that could stay) at a very nice brand new hotel out south of Gilbert...I think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then we went to a FaNcY resturant.&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2rkFplf9qpY/Tni6G2DGynI/AAAAAAAACO0/LbM77ee5QeQ/s1600/IMG_0162.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2rkFplf9qpY/Tni6G2DGynI/AAAAAAAACO0/LbM77ee5QeQ/s320/IMG_0162.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, how I wished Charlie were in my pocket to tell me which things were good to eat. &amp;nbsp;But, I eventually found out. &amp;nbsp;It was wonderful!&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dqktQLLyJTo/Tni6H6F0WDI/AAAAAAAACO4/eOdJ_rxekIo/s1600/IMG_0163.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dqktQLLyJTo/Tni6H6F0WDI/AAAAAAAACO4/eOdJ_rxekIo/s320/IMG_0163.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Two out of three of my sisters (one was supporting her daughter as she cheered for their football game) and my Mother!&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y82imqxQsAY/Tni6I6UgXGI/AAAAAAAACO8/Zv9wMnhtncM/s1600/IMG_0164.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y82imqxQsAY/Tni6I6UgXGI/AAAAAAAACO8/Zv9wMnhtncM/s320/IMG_0164.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The menu that was tooo die for!&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;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cd4jpfw1yUo/Tni6MZhDp6I/AAAAAAAACPE/1kYURAglo-c/s1600/IMG_0167.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cd4jpfw1yUo/Tni6MZhDp6I/AAAAAAAACPE/1kYURAglo-c/s320/IMG_0167.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The fountain outside our hotel...it was sooo bright at 9 in the morning and you wouldn't believe the temp. &amp;nbsp;Mid 90's and they said it was beautiful! &amp;nbsp;WHAT?&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oDOOMKnMn8k/Tni6Ngr0_NI/AAAAAAAACPI/N7CkFA9WYd8/s1600/IMG_0169.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oDOOMKnMn8k/Tni6Ngr0_NI/AAAAAAAACPI/N7CkFA9WYd8/s320/IMG_0169.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We then went and got our toes/feet pampered.&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XyF4ecL8vyM/Tni6OW3uPzI/AAAAAAAACPM/fGlFZ5QysBk/s1600/IMG_0171.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XyF4ecL8vyM/Tni6OW3uPzI/AAAAAAAACPM/fGlFZ5QysBk/s320/IMG_0171.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Mom and I waiting while our toes dried...&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IvuxKfw7Cd0/Tni6PfwsA9I/AAAAAAAACPQ/5xstbnfN5a0/s1600/IMG_0172.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IvuxKfw7Cd0/Tni6PfwsA9I/AAAAAAAACPQ/5xstbnfN5a0/s320/IMG_0172.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't they look cute? &amp;nbsp;It was a wonderful weekend that was spent laughing at "Dora", playing thinking games late at night and not being able to bid the right number, eating yummy snacks, especially &amp;nbsp;dark choc covered pomegranate seeds. Playing more "bidding" games on Saturday, then enjoying yummy turnovers on the plane ride home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love my family!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-3263671449734805847?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/3263671449734805847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=3263671449734805847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/3263671449734805847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/3263671449734805847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/09/weekend-get-way.html' title='A Weekend Get-A-Way'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2rkFplf9qpY/Tni6G2DGynI/AAAAAAAACO0/LbM77ee5QeQ/s72-c/IMG_0162.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-8731623208020973959</id><published>2011-09-20T10:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T10:04:27.874-06:00</updated><title type='text'>9-11 FHE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I saw a couple of friends take their families to the Memorial Field in Sandy, and&amp;nbsp;thought&amp;nbsp;it might be a good idea since we had never gone. &amp;nbsp;Even though it was a day after, what a beautiful, peaceful place to remember those lives that were lost.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kAbqOZdif9k/Tni4rqInO3I/AAAAAAAACOg/VPlhjOrXV6Y/s1600/IMG_0151.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kAbqOZdif9k/Tni4rqInO3I/AAAAAAAACOg/VPlhjOrXV6Y/s320/IMG_0151.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think these were just made this year. &amp;nbsp;Statues made out of bronze of the famous firemen that hung the flag after the&amp;nbsp;devastating&amp;nbsp;crashes.&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/-OEqg_HlifqM/Tni4uBvityI/AAAAAAAACOk/qtbozU4bJsc/s1600/IMG_0154.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OEqg_HlifqM/Tni4uBvityI/AAAAAAAACOk/qtbozU4bJsc/s320/IMG_0154.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Each flag represented a life that was lost. &amp;nbsp;Some had information about the individual. &amp;nbsp;It really was hard to read sometimes. &amp;nbsp;Emotions I guess are still pretty strong, even 10 years later.&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/-RkRzva14CoI/Tni4vVUzTQI/AAAAAAAACOo/RDkwhvkVDEw/s1600/IMG_0155.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RkRzva14CoI/Tni4vVUzTQI/AAAAAAAACOo/RDkwhvkVDEw/s320/IMG_0155.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Josh walked around with Dad and sometimes with Me. &amp;nbsp;He even said to Dad one time, "This isn't funny".&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/-fZ7UalIP4qM/Tni4wOw_EBI/AAAAAAAACOs/wEMLaOw4_J0/s1600/IMG_0156.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fZ7UalIP4qM/Tni4wOw_EBI/AAAAAAAACOs/wEMLaOw4_J0/s320/IMG_0156.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bryant wore sunglasses so the tears won't be&amp;nbsp;noticeable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="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/-FTlK9mYYG8k/Tni4xD9OGDI/AAAAAAAACOw/kljymecNpHg/s1600/IMG_0160.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FTlK9mYYG8k/Tni4xD9OGDI/AAAAAAAACOw/kljymecNpHg/s320/IMG_0160.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This says it all.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-8731623208020973959?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/8731623208020973959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=8731623208020973959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/8731623208020973959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/8731623208020973959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/09/9-11-fhe.html' title='9-11 FHE'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kAbqOZdif9k/Tni4rqInO3I/AAAAAAAACOg/VPlhjOrXV6Y/s72-c/IMG_0151.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-2330787104489590227</id><published>2011-09-12T10:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T10:09:24.650-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Homecoming 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bpG_BISrAnU/Tm4rDhJji6I/AAAAAAAACOA/osKwYU3dDeM/s1600/IMG_0068.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bpG_BISrAnU/Tm4rDhJji6I/AAAAAAAACOA/osKwYU3dDeM/s320/IMG_0068.JPG" width="239" /&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bryant asked a girl he met from EFY to his senior Homecoming dance. &amp;nbsp;We didn't know until later that she was actually in our stake. &amp;nbsp;We do have a rule that he can't ask anyone from WJHS to dances this year. &amp;nbsp;So he was VERY happy that she went to a different high school. &amp;nbsp;If you notice on the little poem, at the time he asked her she wasn't 16. &amp;nbsp;She turned 16 right before school started and that is when she answered yes!&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/-ogPi72OlD1k/Tm4rJgih6vI/AAAAAAAACOE/XxUGHoYj70E/s1600/IMG_0132.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ogPi72OlD1k/Tm4rJgih6vI/AAAAAAAACOE/XxUGHoYj70E/s320/IMG_0132.JPG" width="239" /&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This was a last minute choice of having the dinner at our house. &amp;nbsp;We did put table decorations on when it got closer to the time. &amp;nbsp;Doug and Jacob did the lawns really nice and then the group of boys (8 of them) came over and helped decorate.&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k9R1r1XE0kc/Tm4rK1C0NSI/AAAAAAAACOI/-AF3AHlDjIo/s1600/IMG_0134.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k9R1r1XE0kc/Tm4rK1C0NSI/AAAAAAAACOI/-AF3AHlDjIo/s320/IMG_0134.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is just one table out of the two. &amp;nbsp;Each couple or "car" load decided where to get their dinner and then they came back to our house to eat it. &amp;nbsp;Bry and his "car" load decided to go to one of the best Italian places to eat (I think) Johnny Carinos! &amp;nbsp;YUM!&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/-3FVDFXaKbaI/Tm4rMmzQWnI/AAAAAAAACOM/gUp8baYRyR4/s1600/IMG_0138.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3FVDFXaKbaI/Tm4rMmzQWnI/AAAAAAAACOM/gUp8baYRyR4/s320/IMG_0138.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the whole group. &amp;nbsp;I think 7 out of 8 of the guys are in Madrigals and 7 out of 8 of the girls are in choir. No, Bryant's date is NOT in choir...no drama! &amp;nbsp;YAH!&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/-dEsozKCZhLs/Tm4rOcdsWpI/AAAAAAAACOQ/jpPb9LqkpxQ/s1600/IMG_0140.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dEsozKCZhLs/Tm4rOcdsWpI/AAAAAAAACOQ/jpPb9LqkpxQ/s320/IMG_0140.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I guess it's tradition for them to do silly faces...kinda weird ~&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/-_ayaahI4LUU/Tm4rRm6-lLI/AAAAAAAACOY/anopfcNcCvY/s1600/IMG_0142.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_ayaahI4LUU/Tm4rRm6-lLI/AAAAAAAACOY/anopfcNcCvY/s320/IMG_0142.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bryant and his date!&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/-sLyDlhWGsMc/Tm4rSomkkFI/AAAAAAAACOc/B2Sig_z_OiY/s1600/IMG_0143.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sLyDlhWGsMc/Tm4rSomkkFI/AAAAAAAACOc/B2Sig_z_OiY/s320/IMG_0143.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can I just say, they looked amazing and Bryant didn't wear a black/silver shirt! Her dress was so gorgeous and even heels, not flats or tom-toms! &amp;nbsp;Very elegant!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;LOVED IT!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-2330787104489590227?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/2330787104489590227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=2330787104489590227' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/2330787104489590227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/2330787104489590227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/09/homecoming-2011.html' title='Homecoming 2011'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bpG_BISrAnU/Tm4rDhJji6I/AAAAAAAACOA/osKwYU3dDeM/s72-c/IMG_0068.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-2909452664322906148</id><published>2011-09-07T10:14:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T09:55:40.232-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sing Off - Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p3cQqvSbJS4/TmeYCAIkAAI/AAAAAAAACN4/D7_Z2khI2oA/s1600/celebration6_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p3cQqvSbJS4/TmeYCAIkAAI/AAAAAAAACN4/D7_Z2khI2oA/s320/celebration6_2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Update on Musical auditions:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Both boys were called back for a principal role.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Bry - The Cat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Jacob - Jo Jo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To be continued....&lt;br /&gt;The results that were posted this morning (Friday)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Jacob - chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Bryant - Wickersham&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To look on the brighter side. &amp;nbsp;This will be the last musical that both boys will be in together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Let the drama begin and end FAST!&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/8578243700523724600-2909452664322906148?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/2909452664322906148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=2909452664322906148' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/2909452664322906148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/2909452664322906148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/09/sing-off-part-2.html' title='Sing Off - Part 2'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p3cQqvSbJS4/TmeYCAIkAAI/AAAAAAAACN4/D7_Z2khI2oA/s72-c/celebration6_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-9109327315125817051</id><published>2011-09-06T10:26:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T10:10:40.468-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sing Off?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This weekend thankfully it was a long one. &amp;nbsp;The boys needed to practice their audition pieces for the Musical auditions which happen today. &amp;nbsp;(I will post video's after they audition)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The first musical is Suessical.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bryant would like to be the Cat, just like Charlie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and Jacob would love to be Jo-Jo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hands down Jacob has the acting ability and Bry has the vocal...but somehow we needed to combine the two.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Charlie, bless his pea-pickin heart didn't think his parents could help Bryant find his "childhood" and be a goof!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Interesting...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So he came for a short time on Sunday and showed the boys what they needed to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-de0c21db6db132b2" 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.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dde0c21db6db132b2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330282662%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D75CE9467CAD195E284E40BDC692BA6277DB6A509.6D96DC6B939C8A97C04CC493A84E7B01A5F97A2B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dde0c21db6db132b2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJOHMC9NjKgTSptGa4OgkNQTT510&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.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dde0c21db6db132b2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330282662%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D75CE9467CAD195E284E40BDC692BA6277DB6A509.6D96DC6B939C8A97C04CC493A84E7B01A5F97A2B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dde0c21db6db132b2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJOHMC9NjKgTSptGa4OgkNQTT510&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Josh even had fun singing along.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While practicing and showing Bryant some "moves" they had a sing off...in the video, their voices really match and it's almost hard to tell whose voice is whose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-bf4b9993d8ce47e8" 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://v7.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dbf4b9993d8ce47e8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330282662%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D229EEBFAADD7C3F0859BFF008B5E657EB9152066.74B7996E40730C04FFA1F2F8E8F77392B95A5AD2%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dbf4b9993d8ce47e8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dp8p8ovDB0-BAo65ZqSXr1ZDzJbE&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://v7.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dbf4b9993d8ce47e8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330282662%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D229EEBFAADD7C3F0859BFF008B5E657EB9152066.74B7996E40730C04FFA1F2F8E8F77392B95A5AD2%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dbf4b9993d8ce47e8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dp8p8ovDB0-BAo65ZqSXr1ZDzJbE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Charlie was also able to show Jacob some moves...but Jacob couldn't decided which&amp;nbsp;octave&amp;nbsp;to sing it at. &amp;nbsp;Yes, he can sing high and low, so hopefully today he will get which one the director would like to hear him sing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wouldn't that be a hoot to have them in the parts they really want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If wishes...were fishes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To be continued......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-9109327315125817051?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/9109327315125817051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=9109327315125817051' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/9109327315125817051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/9109327315125817051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/09/sing-off.html' title='Sing Off?'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-278750036670048056</id><published>2011-08-30T10:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T10:32:17.342-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Madrigals</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1CeRRv6yHs8/Tl0P_P-8PQI/AAAAAAAACNo/ipUaot-9E54/s1600/IMG_0074.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1CeRRv6yHs8/Tl0P_P-8PQI/AAAAAAAACNo/ipUaot-9E54/s320/IMG_0074.JPG" width="239" /&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/-mn3yIewbHbg/Tl0QAjiqxvI/AAAAAAAACNs/yFZxTK0TWnU/s1600/IMG_0076.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mn3yIewbHbg/Tl0QAjiqxvI/AAAAAAAACNs/yFZxTK0TWnU/s320/IMG_0076.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Remember the "drama" with Bry making Madrigals...Well, over the summer they had a couple of practices and their first "gig" was on Friday. &amp;nbsp;They got the opportunity to sing for the other Fine Arts teachers in the district. &amp;nbsp;This is the guys outfit, while the girls is a dress that matches the purple in the tie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. &amp;nbsp;With homecoming just in 2 weeks, Bry has already asked his date and she answered...so look forward to those. &amp;nbsp;They will be amazing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-278750036670048056?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/278750036670048056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=278750036670048056' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/278750036670048056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/278750036670048056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/08/madrigals.html' title='Madrigals'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1CeRRv6yHs8/Tl0P_P-8PQI/AAAAAAAACNo/ipUaot-9E54/s72-c/IMG_0074.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-2956367777463756796</id><published>2011-08-30T10:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T10:28:07.237-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to School - Visit from Grandparents</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vkerw3ZpE1w/Tl0M-niOffI/AAAAAAAACNM/DYFaFnOY06U/s1600/IMG_0078.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vkerw3ZpE1w/Tl0M-niOffI/AAAAAAAACNM/DYFaFnOY06U/s320/IMG_0078.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Grammy and Grampy came up right before school started. &amp;nbsp;Grampy had a mission reunion and thought it would be cool to wear a hat since that is what they wore in their missions...Pretty snazy!&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Vvwpzz4ybM/Tl0NACd1eWI/AAAAAAAACNQ/JJCKKvPLWSs/s1600/IMG_0080.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Vvwpzz4ybM/Tl0NACd1eWI/AAAAAAAACNQ/JJCKKvPLWSs/s320/IMG_0080.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Every knows that when they come or when you visit you usually end up playing Mormon bridge or Crazy 8's. Grampy usually has the perfect game (I would say over 80% of the time), so when we can get him to take "tricks"..it's awesome. &amp;nbsp;When someone else wins...it's even better! &amp;nbsp;Look at who one! Yup, I DID!&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/-eG2kyl6-0Uk/Tl0NB3fg-PI/AAAAAAAACNU/KWh2mC1eBvI/s1600/IMG_0103.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eG2kyl6-0Uk/Tl0NB3fg-PI/AAAAAAAACNU/KWh2mC1eBvI/s320/IMG_0103.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The school year began on Monday for all of my children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(yes, even Charlie at BYU...hopefully his pics will come soon...hint, hint!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This year Jacob and Bryant get to go to the same school which means less traveling for Mom! &amp;nbsp;Yah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jacob start of his&amp;nbsp;sophomore&amp;nbsp;year and lots, lots of AP/Honors classes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4q3ofo4w2o0/Tl0NEY06YGI/AAAAAAAACNY/l8DN_Ffl484/s1600/IMG_0104.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4q3ofo4w2o0/Tl0NEY06YGI/AAAAAAAACNY/l8DN_Ffl484/s320/IMG_0104.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bryant's last school picture...for a while. &amp;nbsp;This is OUR SENIOR!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(He is wearing his glasses because he has run out of contacts for now)&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E4tdR6NCrAE/Tl0NGqbOnHI/AAAAAAAACNc/OC0z9VSsnZM/s1600/IMG_0105.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E4tdR6NCrAE/Tl0NGqbOnHI/AAAAAAAACNc/OC0z9VSsnZM/s320/IMG_0105.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The last two in High School! &amp;nbsp;Can we hear a "Halla"!!!!&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/-DG_1Up_07PI/Tl0NHxndSAI/AAAAAAAACNg/PBWgA68ZyaA/s1600/IMG_0106.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DG_1Up_07PI/Tl0NHxndSAI/AAAAAAAACNg/PBWgA68ZyaA/s320/IMG_0106.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Josh's first day of his Senior year...I don't know if he was happy or not. &amp;nbsp;He did however have a good day!&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/-ei6KCOPfTCA/Tl0NIdqZVJI/AAAAAAAACNk/IXGqLqFUjUg/s1600/Fashion+Show.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ei6KCOPfTCA/Tl0NIdqZVJI/AAAAAAAACNk/IXGqLqFUjUg/s320/Fashion+Show.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know the pictures are a little fuzzy, still trying to work with the camera. &amp;nbsp;It's tradition to have a little fashion show on my side of the family. &amp;nbsp;The boys have fun with this, we get some dancin' music going and they do fun poses..they just don't stay there long enough to catch a good pic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Doug caught them on video...that will be posted later.&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/8578243700523724600-2956367777463756796?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/2956367777463756796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=2956367777463756796' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/2956367777463756796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/2956367777463756796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/08/back-to-school-visit-from-grandparents.html' title='Back to School - Visit from Grandparents'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vkerw3ZpE1w/Tl0M-niOffI/AAAAAAAACNM/DYFaFnOY06U/s72-c/IMG_0078.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-1552635820914334167</id><published>2011-08-18T11:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T11:56:51.302-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Wonderful Evening</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Hsk5xMA-E4I/Tk0522CfFjI/AAAAAAAACNI/fo2KT61MRVM/s1600/6a00d83534c8aa69e20148c74d7abf970c-800wi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Hsk5xMA-E4I/Tk0522CfFjI/AAAAAAAACNI/fo2KT61MRVM/s320/6a00d83534c8aa69e20148c74d7abf970c-800wi.jpg" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, so I haven't read this book (but it's next in line to be read...a&amp;nbsp;definite&amp;nbsp;must read!)&lt;br /&gt;The movie...AMAZING!&lt;br /&gt;I went with a wonderful friend, who I've adopted as one of my sisters (she lives closer).&lt;br /&gt;It was AWESOME!&lt;br /&gt;Did I shed some tears, yes...but that's just me. &amp;nbsp;We had a wonderful conversation afterwards...probably to long, (we didn't our husbands with us..heehee!)...it was just what I needed before the next couple of weeks hit.&lt;br /&gt;I just need to hurry and read the book I'm 3/4 of the way through, so I can start on this one!&lt;br /&gt;A must see/read by all!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-1552635820914334167?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/1552635820914334167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=1552635820914334167' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/1552635820914334167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/1552635820914334167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/08/wonderful-evening.html' title='A Wonderful Evening'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Hsk5xMA-E4I/Tk0522CfFjI/AAAAAAAACNI/fo2KT61MRVM/s72-c/6a00d83534c8aa69e20148c74d7abf970c-800wi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-5475405829844938546</id><published>2011-08-16T11:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T11:33:43.159-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Your Birthday!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/-GJmFMRNxCIY/Tkqnz_zFnAI/AAAAAAAACNE/zlIiEuu_sqQ/s1600/P6070102.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GJmFMRNxCIY/Tkqnz_zFnAI/AAAAAAAACNE/zlIiEuu_sqQ/s320/P6070102.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today is OUR DAD's Birthday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can I just say he is AmAzInG!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He loves the outdoors...that includes camping on Father's and Sons with the boys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He use to&amp;nbsp;repel&amp;nbsp;and teach repelling...I know, awesome!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Doug is a great builder...just look at the sets he has created in the last 18 years of teaching...(most of our pics got wiped, when the hard drive blew...but they were amazing!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is patient and keeps me in toe when it comes to thinking&amp;nbsp;negatively!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, he even can count on 1 hand how many times a swear word has crossed those lips.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can you? (no comment!)&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hPbUUnx9kqo/Tkqntms02uI/AAAAAAAACNA/tirx_B-S6G4/s1600/P6080033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hPbUUnx9kqo/Tkqntms02uI/AAAAAAAACNA/tirx_B-S6G4/s320/P6080033.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, he also loves animals! Somehow his love for snakes have become more evident since our move to Utah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is it a Utah thing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He knows how to fix things that need fixing or restore things that I might think need to be thrown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thrifty, yes but with style!&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/-i5AmW8t8ObY/TkqnNwTHXYI/AAAAAAAACM8/jm2ZWDxuGOg/s1600/p41.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i5AmW8t8ObY/TkqnNwTHXYI/AAAAAAAACM8/jm2ZWDxuGOg/s320/p41.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Did I say how much I love him?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He makes me smile, he entertains our family and helps us smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He has helped the boys love for music and theatre grow (with the help from mom here and there)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm hoping today with his special dinner is a wonderful one for him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We love you DAD!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-5475405829844938546?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/5475405829844938546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=5475405829844938546' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/5475405829844938546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/5475405829844938546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/08/its-your-birthday.html' title='It&apos;s Your Birthday!!!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GJmFMRNxCIY/Tkqnz_zFnAI/AAAAAAAACNE/zlIiEuu_sqQ/s72-c/P6070102.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-8556863548350764463</id><published>2011-08-16T11:14:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T12:56:55.315-06:00</updated><title type='text'>There is NEWS!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mL0NLTfhkjs/TkqlcxSWG6I/AAAAAAAACM4/wW4GfqOqfT8/s1600/2010-01-31-breakingnews.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mL0NLTfhkjs/TkqlcxSWG6I/AAAAAAAACM4/wW4GfqOqfT8/s320/2010-01-31-breakingnews.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;.......later today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I guess, some people already know...so here it is!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Doug resigned from teaching at Channing Hall Academy and has taken another part time position teaching at South Hills Middle School.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's located in the Jordan District, so that means he works for both districts...should be interesting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There is a possibility that this could become a full time for the 2012-13 school year, but let's not jump ahead...who knows what might happen next year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We are still paying full price for medicial, but the pay is a tad more then the charter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Fingers CROSSED!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-8556863548350764463?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/8556863548350764463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=8556863548350764463' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/8556863548350764463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/8556863548350764463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/08/there-is-news.html' title='There is NEWS!!!!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mL0NLTfhkjs/TkqlcxSWG6I/AAAAAAAACM4/wW4GfqOqfT8/s72-c/2010-01-31-breakingnews.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-8557696277324103160</id><published>2011-08-11T11:31:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T11:31:47.560-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Please...oh, Please</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I1Z6A3njG9U/TkQR13vxNHI/AAAAAAAACM0/iUxq3_DKmlU/s1600/fingerscrossed-fingers-crossed-good.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I1Z6A3njG9U/TkQR13vxNHI/AAAAAAAACM0/iUxq3_DKmlU/s1600/fingerscrossed-fingers-crossed-good.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Fingers crossed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;That's all I'm gonna say!&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/8578243700523724600-8557696277324103160?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/8557696277324103160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=8557696277324103160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/8557696277324103160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/8557696277324103160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/08/pleaseoh-please.html' title='Please...oh, Please'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I1Z6A3njG9U/TkQR13vxNHI/AAAAAAAACM0/iUxq3_DKmlU/s72-c/fingerscrossed-fingers-crossed-good.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-2608229341534626897</id><published>2011-08-10T11:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T11:53:24.171-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Dancesport 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S_DYnUdtPwg/TkLEZkDj0BI/AAAAAAAACMw/Y69-f3kwR5E/s1600/IMG_0025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S_DYnUdtPwg/TkLEZkDj0BI/AAAAAAAACMw/Y69-f3kwR5E/s320/IMG_0025.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is Katie T. with Charlie. &amp;nbsp;They competed in Novice Smooth/Standard and also&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pre-Champ Smooth/Standard. &amp;nbsp;They received 1st place in both Novice categories and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;2nd Place in Pre-Champ Smooth. &amp;nbsp;They made it to the semi-finals in the Pre-Champ Standard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't get a picture with his other partner Katie S. (GRRR) who he competes with in all the Latin events.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They received in the Novice Latin 7th place which I thought they got robbed on...they deserved better!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then in the Pre-Champ they made it to the quarterfinals, but had to withdrawal because Charlie's partner had another performance she had committed to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The videos I took with my new phone, but the wrong way. &amp;nbsp;I am still thinking about whether or not to post due to your heads will be side ways the whole entire time. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They compete again next weekend (the 19th) in Vegas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then the real competition begins in November!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Updates for sure!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-2608229341534626897?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/2608229341534626897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=2608229341534626897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/2608229341534626897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/2608229341534626897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/08/summer-dancesport-2011.html' title='Summer Dancesport 2011'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S_DYnUdtPwg/TkLEZkDj0BI/AAAAAAAACMw/Y69-f3kwR5E/s72-c/IMG_0025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-8274153300295482826</id><published>2011-08-09T08:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T08:46:28.326-06:00</updated><title type='text'>AHHHHHH!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r7SU9RjYNCw/TkFH68idRnI/AAAAAAAACMo/x_QzmsdTksE/s1600/angry2.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="306" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r7SU9RjYNCw/TkFH68idRnI/AAAAAAAACMo/x_QzmsdTksE/s320/angry2.gif" width="320" /&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;Someone is going to feel my ANGER, FRUSTRATION...and all those words!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;WHY does this happen....AGAIN?!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Shoot me in the foot and call it a day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-8274153300295482826?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/8274153300295482826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=8274153300295482826' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/8274153300295482826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/8274153300295482826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/08/ahhhhhh.html' title='AHHHHHH!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r7SU9RjYNCw/TkFH68idRnI/AAAAAAAACMo/x_QzmsdTksE/s72-c/angry2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-7800096983628229919</id><published>2011-08-04T09:13:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T09:20:13.538-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy, busy, busy!</title><content type='html'>This summer has been both relaxing and busy. &amp;nbsp;We really didn't have a vacation, but more events. &amp;nbsp;If that makes since. &amp;nbsp;Bryant was involved most of the summer in his first community musical production of "All Shook Up" where he played the part of Dean...the military man...and was the tallest! &amp;nbsp;Boy, he looked awesome! &amp;nbsp;They had him sing some songs that were a new experience for him. &amp;nbsp;He usually sings low bass to&amp;nbsp;baritone, but in some of the numbers they were&amp;nbsp;definitely&amp;nbsp;tenor parts. &amp;nbsp;This was good practice for him for his senior year in mads...where he is to be a tenor. &amp;nbsp;Who would have thought, my boys being tenor with a father whose bass! (Yes, I know, Charlie you can hit those notes too!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/CEjH4G8fIoE/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CEjH4G8fIoE?f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CEjH4G8fIoE?f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2nbXb_WiBhc/Tjq1iw8b3WI/AAAAAAAACME/J3VJPUGCp8E/s1600/P7300001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2nbXb_WiBhc/Tjq1iw8b3WI/AAAAAAAACME/J3VJPUGCp8E/s320/P7300001.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It's tradition to wear goggles at amusement parks. &amp;nbsp;Charlie started this his senior year at Disneyland...makes for great conversation and attention in the lines while waiting for the rides.&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/-afVUuJh92ls/Tjq1q21JM9I/AAAAAAAACMI/8vI5zktTBRI/s1600/P7300002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-afVUuJh92ls/Tjq1q21JM9I/AAAAAAAACMI/8vI5zktTBRI/s320/P7300002.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Charlie was able to bring a friend he met at BYU who was from Rome, Italy. &amp;nbsp;He had an awesome accident and was fun to have joining in our adventure.&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7Cf7q3atu_w/Tjq1yl4c4FI/AAAAAAAACMM/ZBAmVZtUjvc/s1600/P7300008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7Cf7q3atu_w/Tjq1yl4c4FI/AAAAAAAACMM/ZBAmVZtUjvc/s320/P7300008.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I have finally found a way of getting the boys to match....SHOES! &amp;nbsp;hahah! Yes, Charlie had the pair first, then Jacob and finally Bryant decided to join in the fun.&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sCqORpIjXNA/Tjq15I2wSBI/AAAAAAAACMQ/pBs2oP653ZU/s1600/P7300010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sCqORpIjXNA/Tjq15I2wSBI/AAAAAAAACMQ/pBs2oP653ZU/s320/P7300010.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we all learned the national dance day routine and performed it at Lagoon. &amp;nbsp;It was a blast, except Doug and Josh weren't with us...Josh was still not feeling good and doesn't do to well with all the&amp;nbsp;chaos&amp;nbsp;at that park.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/VmcDRPmh6D4/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VmcDRPmh6D4?f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VmcDRPmh6D4?f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There are other video's of the day's events on our&amp;nbsp;YouTube&amp;nbsp;account...just look for dramaroost postings!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-7800096983628229919?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/7800096983628229919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=7800096983628229919' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/7800096983628229919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/7800096983628229919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/08/busy-busy-busy.html' title='Busy, busy, busy!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2nbXb_WiBhc/Tjq1iw8b3WI/AAAAAAAACME/J3VJPUGCp8E/s72-c/P7300001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-8344112936085994687</id><published>2011-08-02T16:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T16:40:41.168-06:00</updated><title type='text'>How Does this Make me FEEL?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nBfOZAEhCeM/Tjh7spaa9eI/AAAAAAAACL4/6ODdHJApf_8/s1600/Caution-Teenage-Driver2.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nBfOZAEhCeM/Tjh7spaa9eI/AAAAAAAACL4/6ODdHJApf_8/s1600/Caution-Teenage-Driver2.bmp" /&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;That's right folks...today my BABY got his permit!~&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;oh my HEAVENS!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;That means 1 year of training...more gray hairs, more gray hairs...lot's of tears!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I can do this!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;No, he doesn't have his Eagle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But, here in Utah you have to have your permit for a year before you get your license and Jacob WILL have his Eagle by next August 2nd 2012!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Actually he is really close to getting it..so no worries and grades...bahahah...no worries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here is our little story about obtaining it:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We get all ready to go and drive 20 minutes, fill out the information form and told we needed Jacob's SS card!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;CRAP! it's at home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So I drive back, then return to the DMV.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jacob goes through all the lines and questions and then the test!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;His first attempt...failed by 1 question...got a 78% and you need an 80%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(Bry did this also)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jacob takes it again (you can take it 2x in a day if you want)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and only MISSES 2! &amp;nbsp;Yah....he passed with flying colors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So on the way home, do you think he wants to learn anything.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;NOPE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's going to be a long year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pray for me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-8344112936085994687?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/8344112936085994687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=8344112936085994687' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/8344112936085994687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/8344112936085994687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/08/how-does-this-make-me-feel.html' title='How Does this Make me FEEL?'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nBfOZAEhCeM/Tjh7spaa9eI/AAAAAAAACL4/6ODdHJApf_8/s72-c/Caution-Teenage-Driver2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-5228181888669649939</id><published>2011-07-23T18:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T18:50:45.964-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Game begins....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pPSW9JwOI44/TitsBsvOdMI/AAAAAAAACLU/mIFsuvGm-nw/s1600/CIMG1368.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pPSW9JwOI44/TitsBsvOdMI/AAAAAAAACLU/mIFsuvGm-nw/s320/CIMG1368.JPG" width="291" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just barely out of Dad's reach!&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/-FIelmiBa09g/TitsCcXc6lI/AAAAAAAACLY/xy7vd-xtP2o/s1600/CIMG1370.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FIelmiBa09g/TitsCcXc6lI/AAAAAAAACLY/xy7vd-xtP2o/s320/CIMG1370.JPG" width="291" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Returning a hit from either Bryant or Dad...I can't remember which one.&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/-p2F67NakpIM/TitsDKhyrBI/AAAAAAAACLc/w-u3-UDAWlA/s1600/CIMG1372.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p2F67NakpIM/TitsDKhyrBI/AAAAAAAACLc/w-u3-UDAWlA/s320/CIMG1372.JPG" width="291" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It pays to be tall! &amp;nbsp;Someone needs to hold this boys legs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-5228181888669649939?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/5228181888669649939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=5228181888669649939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/5228181888669649939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/5228181888669649939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/07/game-begins.html' title='The Game begins....'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pPSW9JwOI44/TitsBsvOdMI/AAAAAAAACLU/mIFsuvGm-nw/s72-c/CIMG1368.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-3695548058443259969</id><published>2011-07-23T18:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T18:48:44.158-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dad Helps!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q_baU9P4oIE/TitrYx8z2yI/AAAAAAAACLE/3Y6CsouXSLc/s1600/CIMG1375.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="295" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q_baU9P4oIE/TitrYx8z2yI/AAAAAAAACLE/3Y6CsouXSLc/s320/CIMG1375.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dad helping Josh get the eye/hand coordination to hit the little birdie over...&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L4i94xTWYPQ/Titraah1ZkI/AAAAAAAACLM/Gn2GyEb-xdc/s1600/CIMG1377.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="295" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L4i94xTWYPQ/Titraah1ZkI/AAAAAAAACLM/Gn2GyEb-xdc/s320/CIMG1377.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Josh was a trooper in the waiting for the birdie to come over.&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IGmAUhz_XYU/TitrcMBmAXI/AAAAAAAACLQ/WjlOxLvMUiI/s1600/CIMG1378.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IGmAUhz_XYU/TitrcMBmAXI/AAAAAAAACLQ/WjlOxLvMUiI/s320/CIMG1378.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Josh finally took matters into his own hands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You just want to squeeze him, don't ya!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-3695548058443259969?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/3695548058443259969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=3695548058443259969' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/3695548058443259969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/3695548058443259969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/07/dad-helps.html' title='Dad Helps!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q_baU9P4oIE/TitrYx8z2yI/AAAAAAAACLE/3Y6CsouXSLc/s72-c/CIMG1375.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-4565447363371807600</id><published>2011-07-14T11:54:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T12:08:32.828-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Baby turns 15!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--HvcI67_QeQ/Th8noFborzI/AAAAAAAACKs/CR8DcGyaFmM/s1600/newborn.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="208" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--HvcI67_QeQ/Th8noFborzI/AAAAAAAACKs/CR8DcGyaFmM/s320/newborn.jpg" width="320" /&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;7-14-96&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rnjNlSBT1lY/Th8wlndtqAI/AAAAAAAACK4/oRkVayBRIco/s1600/CIMG1399.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rnjNlSBT1lY/Th8wlndtqAI/AAAAAAAACK4/oRkVayBRIco/s320/CIMG1399.JPG" width="231" /&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;This little cutie turned 15 today and what a blessing he has been.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even though he is our youngest of the 4, he has brought us so much joy and excitement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's never a dull moment around Jacob. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even though he joined our family rather early, making one brother mad because it wasn't a sister...hahah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is the sunshine of our home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jacob always tries to help no matter what...size doesn't slow him down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His love for the gospel and wanting to excel in school makes Jacob who he is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This next year will bring much excitement joining his older brother at WJ, and most important...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;DRIVING! &amp;nbsp;I'm thinking he's grown enough to reach the pedals...so no blocks of wood for him (wink, wink)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qc6Xbyxqkqk/Th8v8AQ9USI/AAAAAAAACKw/0gHKJP_Elj0/s1600/jbday.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qc6Xbyxqkqk/Th8v8AQ9USI/AAAAAAAACKw/0gHKJP_Elj0/s320/jbday.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though Jacob beats all his brothers in the dramatic department, we love every bit of him and wish him a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;VERY HAPPY BIRTHDAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;rip H.P.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-4565447363371807600?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/4565447363371807600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=4565447363371807600' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/4565447363371807600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/4565447363371807600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-baby-turns-15.html' title='My Baby turns 15!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--HvcI67_QeQ/Th8noFborzI/AAAAAAAACKs/CR8DcGyaFmM/s72-c/newborn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-3466824818949367696</id><published>2011-07-07T17:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T17:10:32.875-06:00</updated><title type='text'>You Do the Math!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sA0n29VWkG8/ThY6rzMRXHI/AAAAAAAACKA/ZR0jqbgFHC8/s1600/example+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="201" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sA0n29VWkG8/ThY6rzMRXHI/AAAAAAAACKA/ZR0jqbgFHC8/s320/example+3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today I actually ventured out of the house. &amp;nbsp;Yes, I'm a hermit most of the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I needed to get a new scripture pencil, since one of my sons (who shall remain nameless) lost it at EFY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another son joined me in my venture to Deseret Book where he found some items for his birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As I was paying for different items, he put the book he was going to pay for with my pile. &amp;nbsp;This was fine, since I get a little discount working for the church and knew he would pay me in the car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Once we got in the car, he checked the&amp;nbsp;receipt&amp;nbsp;and told me that in payment for his book he would treat me to a Sonic. &amp;nbsp;He had (or thought he had) a Sonic gift card. &amp;nbsp;I looked at him in wonderment. &amp;nbsp;Then asked him which math class he would be attending in high school..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Remembering that it was going to be "Pre-Calc"...here goes the equation...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The book came to "around" $20.00&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Treats at Sonic around $5.00&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wait? &amp;nbsp;Does this add up, is this a new math...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Once we finish running our other errands, he pulls out the card and it's for a different store...Boy, was his mind racing a mile to figure out how many things we could get at this different store to make up for his book which is still over the price of his card.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Good thing his mother loves him and took him to Sonic any ways...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, he did buy the treats with cash and then put some cash in the car for future treats or gas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Because this money would be used for gas, which provides a way of transportation, therefore the amount put into the car is double." Yes, that is what he told me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So really does $10 = $20?&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/8578243700523724600-3466824818949367696?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/3466824818949367696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=3466824818949367696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/3466824818949367696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/3466824818949367696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/07/you-do-math.html' title='You Do the Math!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sA0n29VWkG8/ThY6rzMRXHI/AAAAAAAACKA/ZR0jqbgFHC8/s72-c/example+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-1737697626341513441</id><published>2011-06-30T10:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T10:19:49.110-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lil' Jack</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmanHXm_q3o/Tgye1jt-inI/AAAAAAAACJw/E12Pp0xYmrw/s1600/DSC04008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmanHXm_q3o/Tgye1jt-inI/AAAAAAAACJw/E12Pp0xYmrw/s320/DSC04008.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Finally, someone younger then Jacob in the house! &amp;nbsp;hahaha!&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/-eo-ieAP4qTo/Tgye2J_HgaI/AAAAAAAACJ0/n7EunpmKfIw/s1600/DSC04009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eo-ieAP4qTo/Tgye2J_HgaI/AAAAAAAACJ0/n7EunpmKfIw/s320/DSC04009.JPG" width="304" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The boys absolutely love the new addition to the family. &amp;nbsp;I just have to remind them, he's not a BABY and doesn't need to be held 24/7!&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/-5J0OF4z5ZIg/TgyfIJCCupI/AAAAAAAACJ4/QRn90Lq8Xfs/s1600/CIMG1323.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5J0OF4z5ZIg/TgyfIJCCupI/AAAAAAAACJ4/QRn90Lq8Xfs/s320/CIMG1323.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is Jack either prayin or hiding...I don't know which.&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XkmDFapSrjM/TgyfJOSnWVI/AAAAAAAACJ8/HGPZQgc6PPI/s1600/CIMG1324.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XkmDFapSrjM/TgyfJOSnWVI/AAAAAAAACJ8/HGPZQgc6PPI/s320/CIMG1324.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now, isn't that just tooo cute for words?&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;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/mbXOlZ0jDyA/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mbXOlZ0jDyA?f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mbXOlZ0jDyA?f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We&amp;nbsp;definitely are&amp;nbsp;having fun with Lil' Jack. &amp;nbsp;Even Josh "allows" him to come and sit with him on the couch. &amp;nbsp;When Josh is asleep the puppy is usually asleep someone near him, either by the couch or close to it. Maybe this is the kind of puppy that will help Josh. &amp;nbsp;Who knows?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-1737697626341513441?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/1737697626341513441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=1737697626341513441' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/1737697626341513441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/1737697626341513441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/06/lil-jack.html' title='Lil&apos; Jack'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmanHXm_q3o/Tgye1jt-inI/AAAAAAAACJw/E12Pp0xYmrw/s72-c/DSC04008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-5542455575775998618</id><published>2011-06-22T12:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T12:14:19.209-06:00</updated><title type='text'>EFY!~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g5Vbqwqp3-k/TgIwXtP34KI/AAAAAAAACJk/AowPZDzCHWo/s1600/CIMG1305.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g5Vbqwqp3-k/TgIwXtP34KI/AAAAAAAACJk/AowPZDzCHWo/s320/CIMG1305.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The boys on their last day of EFY. &amp;nbsp;This will be Bryant's last year and so we challenged him to make it the best. &amp;nbsp;It was....as we were told. &amp;nbsp;Jacob still has 2 years to go. &amp;nbsp;I think they enjoyed it and we have seen a marvelous change in them. &amp;nbsp;Charlie was there which made it extra special to have the "Bros" together. &amp;nbsp;Whether it be in song, dance, or just playing games...they all knew who the "Bros" were.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am just so grateful that the church has these programs for the youth to help either strengthen their testimonies or help them feel the Saviors love. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;AWESOME!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-5542455575775998618?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/5542455575775998618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=5542455575775998618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/5542455575775998618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/5542455575775998618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/06/efy.html' title='EFY!~'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g5Vbqwqp3-k/TgIwXtP34KI/AAAAAAAACJk/AowPZDzCHWo/s72-c/CIMG1305.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-7768887621661925672</id><published>2011-06-22T12:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T12:11:19.087-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Father's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QNLkVWjXDP4/TgIuiqs4_cI/AAAAAAAACJQ/nMEgTyrhm6k/s1600/CIMG1307.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QNLkVWjXDP4/TgIuiqs4_cI/AAAAAAAACJQ/nMEgTyrhm6k/s320/CIMG1307.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This was the first year, Grampy (my Dad) shared Father's Day with us. &amp;nbsp;We always feel left out when seeing pictures of extended family on different holidays...so this was&amp;nbsp;definitely&amp;nbsp;a treat. &amp;nbsp;He even cooked stacked chicken&amp;nbsp;enchiladas. &amp;nbsp;YUM! &amp;nbsp;Grampy also found a new friend...Jack!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dad was able to call Grampa and wish him a Happy Father's Day since we couldn't do it in person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mi3DUqXSVJg/TgIujEXUBNI/AAAAAAAACJU/-m1Zyt6rCzs/s1600/CIMG1308.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mi3DUqXSVJg/TgIujEXUBNI/AAAAAAAACJU/-m1Zyt6rCzs/s320/CIMG1308.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The boys singing "I'm so Glad When Daddy Comes Home." &amp;nbsp;I wish I could have had the video going. &amp;nbsp;Josh was a spectator.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h_eMX5to0Hk/TgIukjbccLI/AAAAAAAACJY/r08mHFXEYZU/s1600/CIMG1309.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h_eMX5to0Hk/TgIukjbccLI/AAAAAAAACJY/r08mHFXEYZU/s320/CIMG1309.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Dad getting a watch...hahah! &amp;nbsp;This is a funny. &amp;nbsp;I gave him a watch before, I think for his birthday. &amp;nbsp;But for some reason we can't seem to get the silly alarm to shut off. &amp;nbsp;So it beeps every hour. &amp;nbsp;Yes, I've looked on line at the manual and I've done everything. &amp;nbsp;The watch has a mind of it's own. &amp;nbsp;So, hopefully this one will be a little nicer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h41Cv233TJU/TgIumGsdaYI/AAAAAAAACJc/WHmfcuDYnaM/s1600/CIMG1310.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h41Cv233TJU/TgIumGsdaYI/AAAAAAAACJc/WHmfcuDYnaM/s320/CIMG1310.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dad getting iTune cards. &amp;nbsp;He has been asking for some Beetles to listen to. &amp;nbsp;No one here is complaining!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9YDcwf1QKNg/TgIunlxa3YI/AAAAAAAACJg/IZm3Y4fxhpg/s1600/CIMG1311.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9YDcwf1QKNg/TgIunlxa3YI/AAAAAAAACJg/IZm3Y4fxhpg/s320/CIMG1311.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He also&amp;nbsp;received&amp;nbsp;a Best Buy card from Charlie and some nuts...we love nuts! or we are Nuts...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Either way, it was a wonderful Father's Day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-7768887621661925672?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/7768887621661925672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=7768887621661925672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/7768887621661925672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/7768887621661925672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/06/fathers-day.html' title='Father&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QNLkVWjXDP4/TgIuiqs4_cI/AAAAAAAACJQ/nMEgTyrhm6k/s72-c/CIMG1307.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-2085480852518891037</id><published>2011-06-22T12:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T12:03:22.958-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mini Vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had a day vacation and it was wonderful! &amp;nbsp;I was able to go with a VERY dear friend up to her mother's home in Wyoming. &amp;nbsp;Can I just say, it was beautiful!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If Doug could get a job up there...HEAVEN!~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love the small town. &amp;nbsp;The home was set up on the hill overlooking the valley..just so cute...so I took some pictures...maybe some day I'll get a home in the country again, or a sun room like she had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uWxE3Z3XB40/TgIuC-9ZvPI/AAAAAAAACJI/mydKWAQ1lTc/s1600/CIMG1303.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uWxE3Z3XB40/TgIuC-9ZvPI/AAAAAAAACJI/mydKWAQ1lTc/s320/CIMG1303.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is the ceiling of the sun room. &amp;nbsp;GREAT idea to put shades in...I&amp;nbsp;definitely&amp;nbsp;want one!&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/-GRDUTI3YjPY/TgIuEz34CYI/AAAAAAAACJM/wjy0Um7Un0w/s1600/CIMG1304.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GRDUTI3YjPY/TgIuEz34CYI/AAAAAAAACJM/wjy0Um7Un0w/s320/CIMG1304.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just the side view of the beautiful home to show you how gorgeous it is!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a well needed day to spend with her :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-2085480852518891037?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/2085480852518891037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=2085480852518891037' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/2085480852518891037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/2085480852518891037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/06/mini-vacation.html' title='Mini Vacation'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uWxE3Z3XB40/TgIuC-9ZvPI/AAAAAAAACJI/mydKWAQ1lTc/s72-c/CIMG1303.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-7529034195085580736</id><published>2011-06-22T11:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T11:58:26.646-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Construction Complete...for now!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YDGeO3HtmAM/TgIr77VxNNI/AAAAAAAACI0/MDkrhGg-vt0/s1600/CIMG1297.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YDGeO3HtmAM/TgIr77VxNNI/AAAAAAAACI0/MDkrhGg-vt0/s320/CIMG1297.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is our downstairs "dump" room while we get everything organize in each room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This also helped keep things out of Doug's way while he built the platforms for 2 of the beds.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They turned out AWESOME!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IijiobCR7U8/TgIr956QCRI/AAAAAAAACI4/RzxOmBQPKMU/s1600/CIMG1298.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IijiobCR7U8/TgIr956QCRI/AAAAAAAACI4/RzxOmBQPKMU/s320/CIMG1298.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Jacob's room before....&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-63S5JHRB3xU/TgIr_kNTB7I/AAAAAAAACI8/VoPxrlX8YbQ/s1600/CIMG1299.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-63S5JHRB3xU/TgIr_kNTB7I/AAAAAAAACI8/VoPxrlX8YbQ/s320/CIMG1299.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;After I organized it...we will see how well he keeps it this way.&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xGGwmGum0YE/TgIsBLZ-ESI/AAAAAAAACJA/QthDB96CK9U/s1600/CIMG1300.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xGGwmGum0YE/TgIsBLZ-ESI/AAAAAAAACJA/QthDB96CK9U/s320/CIMG1300.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bry's new room...you can just see a little of the platform. &amp;nbsp;This gives Bryant enough room under his bed to keep all his Lax stuff!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tt3tR8sx5Pc/TgIsCk0hWMI/AAAAAAAACJE/esxMe_ju8OE/s1600/CIMG1301.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tt3tR8sx5Pc/TgIsCk0hWMI/AAAAAAAACJE/esxMe_ju8OE/s320/CIMG1301.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Again...Me organizing it for the boys...they put their posters/pics on the wall...but I organize it first and then they are on their own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You might ask...where is the pic of Charlie's room...hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's still in the "organizing" stage. &amp;nbsp;With him doing EFY and living at home on some of the weekend during the summer...his room is in the&amp;nbsp;livable&amp;nbsp;stage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1925649289"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1925649290"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-7529034195085580736?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/7529034195085580736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=7529034195085580736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/7529034195085580736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/7529034195085580736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/06/construction-completefor-now.html' title='Construction Complete...for now!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YDGeO3HtmAM/TgIr77VxNNI/AAAAAAAACI0/MDkrhGg-vt0/s72-c/CIMG1297.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-6550990043665773279</id><published>2011-06-14T09:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T09:43:15.789-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's That Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-skhso-BPfas/Tfd_OiWaABI/AAAAAAAACIA/otZxv5eXmaw/s1600/under-construction_l9wi2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="319" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-skhso-BPfas/Tfd_OiWaABI/AAAAAAAACIA/otZxv5eXmaw/s320/under-construction_l9wi2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You know when you first move into a house, you think you have it all figured out...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, after almost 3 years...we might have not had the room quiet as planned out as we hoped.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, while the boys are away...Dad and I are playing..."Swap that Room!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is how it's going...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dad (you know I mean Doug, right?) is building 2 platforms for beds to lie on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One will be for Bryant, the other for Charlie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bryant's bed was a VERY old waterbed turned into a normal bed...all the drawers are broken, so that's why that bed is getting a new platform to lay upon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's the swap...confusing, I know...but try...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Charlie's bed, which is the bed our guest sleep upon when they visit, is going to Jacob's room. &amp;nbsp;Jacob's room is going to become the "guest room" and he is getting a new dresser (thank you KSL) that Dad fixed up. &amp;nbsp;We are fixing Jacob's room up...kinda high schooling it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Charlie's room is going to be the "dungeon" room. He will get Jacob's old dresser and Bryant's old bed that remember is getting a new platform to lay on. &amp;nbsp;We decided this, because Charlie has LOTs of things during his off times at BYU and NO place to store it. &amp;nbsp;Also, when guests do come, Jacob can just go down and sleep on the bed...no worries and it's almost like a mini apartment when Charlie gets home at those lovely college hours...he can now come through the garage and NOT wake us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bryant is moving upstairs, near Josh...heehee! He doesn't know whether to be happy about that or not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the happier note, he's getting a new mattress and a new dresser (it was Charlie's, but never used). &amp;nbsp;I'm hoping this helps prepare him a little more for his mission...We will see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yup, that's our plans this week and...to be finished by Friday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I did tell the boys (except Charlie) that it's Mom's cleaning...they were overjoyed...bahahah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This means, I only keep what I think is necessary and something they will use. &amp;nbsp;No, I won't throw away their awards or&amp;nbsp;sentimental&amp;nbsp;items...but some of those "treasures" of junk...yup....they will be thrown away and never talked about again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wish me success~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-6550990043665773279?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/6550990043665773279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=6550990043665773279' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/6550990043665773279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/6550990043665773279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/06/its-that-time.html' title='It&apos;s That Time'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-skhso-BPfas/Tfd_OiWaABI/AAAAAAAACIA/otZxv5eXmaw/s72-c/under-construction_l9wi2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-7893451273703107024</id><published>2011-06-13T16:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T16:55:11.340-06:00</updated><title type='text'>This is MY WEEK!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wD6cO9v7698/TfaT8wubnPI/AAAAAAAACH8/LW48j6_ZxeU/s1600/EFY2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wD6cO9v7698/TfaT8wubnPI/AAAAAAAACH8/LW48j6_ZxeU/s320/EFY2011.jpg" width="243" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This my friends is a mothers prayer sent from Heaven!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ever since Charlie was 14 he has&amp;nbsp;attended&amp;nbsp;and now I have 2 others attending.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were blessed by having Charlie be a counselor at the Provo EFY and this week he surprised his younger brothers being a counselor (no, not theirs!) at the session in Sandy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This will probably be Bryant's last year and I'm hoping he gets everything he needs to spiritually in preparations for the upcoming year of challenges he might face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is only Jacob's 2nd year...he has a while and loves going!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love seeing the boys get themselves "ready" for the up coming week with what to where, who they think might be there...the camera's and cell phones ready for those "choice" people they find.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Funny thing, I've never been on the side where the girls are having crushes over the counselor. &amp;nbsp;It's usually my boys having the crushes and saying how hot their counselor was...So hearing some girl say this about Charlie...just WEIRD!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't get me wrong...He loves it, you can tell by the blogs and the experiences he does share with us when he comes home to sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So...for a full week.... It's just Pa, Ma and J-man...sweet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-7893451273703107024?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/7893451273703107024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=7893451273703107024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/7893451273703107024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/7893451273703107024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/06/this-is-my-week.html' title='This is MY WEEK!!!!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wD6cO9v7698/TfaT8wubnPI/AAAAAAAACH8/LW48j6_ZxeU/s72-c/EFY2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-5439415524037939731</id><published>2011-06-07T11:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T11:16:58.240-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Last Middle Schooler!!!! YIPEEE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After being in middle school for 4 years (6th grade is in Middle School in CO, then 9th grade is also in...Bry did the same thing...stupid!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jacob is FINALLY going to High School! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Woo HOOO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We celebrated by getting him some pretty sweet clothes for EFY and other stuff..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then today he is with other 9th graders at Lagoon...rough life, I know..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But he pulled off a 4.0 even in his AP classes...seriously...he was stressin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really don't have emotions about this...I'm actually counting down the days when I'm done with HS drama.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3 years!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cN9WMcZKSgs/Te5cVCATwwI/AAAAAAAACHc/bzmJQpC159E/s1600/DSC02903.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cN9WMcZKSgs/Te5cVCATwwI/AAAAAAAACHc/bzmJQpC159E/s320/DSC02903.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;6th grade!&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bJ6zz4fTh1M/Te5cZEMKPdI/AAAAAAAACHg/YdMtNg3AisY/s1600/CIMG1295.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bJ6zz4fTh1M/Te5cZEMKPdI/AAAAAAAACHg/YdMtNg3AisY/s320/CIMG1295.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Graduated Middle Schooler!&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/-UM5vF7gazYc/Te5cbA2H1pI/AAAAAAAACHk/wLnKWabi3nY/s1600/CIMG1294.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UM5vF7gazYc/Te5cbA2H1pI/AAAAAAAACHk/wLnKWabi3nY/s320/CIMG1294.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OHHH, P.S. &amp;nbsp;He was given the Kwanas (sp) award for being such a great kid!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He was the only non tanned person up there...hahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-5439415524037939731?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/5439415524037939731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=5439415524037939731' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/5439415524037939731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/5439415524037939731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-last-middle-schooler-yipeee.html' title='My Last Middle Schooler!!!! YIPEEE!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cN9WMcZKSgs/Te5cVCATwwI/AAAAAAAACHc/bzmJQpC159E/s72-c/DSC02903.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-626858882543820610</id><published>2011-06-07T11:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T11:08:05.884-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fair Trade?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As the school year is coming to an end...we get to have visitors again...Was I happy....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;NO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I made a deal....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wanted an inside little dog...I know, 3 dogs...all males...suicide! But I can't get rid of Bynx and the boys don't want to get rid of Poe...Hmmmm. Dilemma...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ptMjd60n-zY/Te5ahKGG-eI/AAAAAAAACHU/usiEPkhxfoc/s1600/CIMG0468.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ptMjd60n-zY/Te5ahKGG-eI/AAAAAAAACHU/usiEPkhxfoc/s320/CIMG0468.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Meet George...he gets to stay downstairs...WONDERFUL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JMDAXvYXINA/Te5ammyZSiI/AAAAAAAACHY/QJ9Pftjr8g8/s1600/CIMG1283.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JMDAXvYXINA/Te5ammyZSiI/AAAAAAAACHY/QJ9Pftjr8g8/s320/CIMG1283.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Introducing....Captain Jack Sparrow as his official name..but what we will call him...&lt;br /&gt;Lil' Jack&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-626858882543820610?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/626858882543820610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=626858882543820610' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/626858882543820610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/626858882543820610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/06/fair-trade.html' title='Fair Trade?'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ptMjd60n-zY/Te5ahKGG-eI/AAAAAAAACHU/usiEPkhxfoc/s72-c/CIMG0468.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-5683466121663221859</id><published>2011-05-31T11:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T11:17:54.102-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Anniversary!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LYceMggmI2E/TeUh2Z4wQoI/AAAAAAAACHE/G0eaaX3ef6E/s1600/CIMG1280.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LYceMggmI2E/TeUh2Z4wQoI/AAAAAAAACHE/G0eaaX3ef6E/s320/CIMG1280.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We happened to fly home on Monday which was Doug and Mine anniversary...24 years baby!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Before leaving AZ, I thought it would be fun to treat the boys to something. &amp;nbsp;We got Bry a very cool&amp;nbsp;bracelet&amp;nbsp;and Jacob a cool necklace. &amp;nbsp;Well, you can't leave AZ without trying a scorpion sucker...so we bought a couple of those...That is what Bry is eating.&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/-SPrIvmYPOBo/TeUhyKSu4fI/AAAAAAAACHA/B7XDgHMqD0k/s1600/p38.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SPrIvmYPOBo/TeUhyKSu4fI/AAAAAAAACHA/B7XDgHMqD0k/s320/p38.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is my MAN! &amp;nbsp;I've been married to him for now 24 years. &amp;nbsp;We have had our mountains to climb and trials that seem to keep coming back...but in the end...he still loves me. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He still smiles at me and thinks I'm pretty. &amp;nbsp;I am lucky to have met such a wonderful man to raise 4 boys with. He's my rock and my light.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love you Doug!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-5683466121663221859?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/5683466121663221859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=5683466121663221859' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/5683466121663221859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/5683466121663221859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-anniversary.html' title='My Anniversary!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LYceMggmI2E/TeUh2Z4wQoI/AAAAAAAACHE/G0eaaX3ef6E/s72-c/CIMG1280.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-865412265435597967</id><published>2011-05-31T11:13:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T11:34:01.535-06:00</updated><title type='text'>50th Anniversary and Saying Goodbyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iwnxKkNTXU/TeUmTSPDILI/AAAAAAAACHI/BmJ2ArZDGGs/s1600/CIMG1260.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="132" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iwnxKkNTXU/TeUmTSPDILI/AAAAAAAACHI/BmJ2ArZDGGs/s200/CIMG1260.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The "older" cousins all eating a wonderful Sunday dinner the Grampy and Grammy made...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Til, We Meet Again."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XXQMZ4FRO0s/TeUf7g-BPVI/AAAAAAAACGU/alqhHO8BliI/s1600/CIMG1263.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XXQMZ4FRO0s/TeUf7g-BPVI/AAAAAAAACGU/alqhHO8BliI/s200/CIMG1263.JPG" width="200" /&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6trN-HCSJfo/TeUf9jeImhI/AAAAAAAACGY/-m-1cNCpuCA/s1600/CIMG1266.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6trN-HCSJfo/TeUf9jeImhI/AAAAAAAACGY/-m-1cNCpuCA/s200/CIMG1266.JPG" width="132" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My Niece Jacque taking pics with my camera. &amp;nbsp;This cutie is Jade. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HqRyX5hrzBc/TeUgF5C0gCI/AAAAAAAACGc/jzBOT5y80p8/s1600/CIMG1270.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HqRyX5hrzBc/TeUgF5C0gCI/AAAAAAAACGc/jzBOT5y80p8/s320/CIMG1270.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My parents expression when they opened up their quilt.&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/-sNE0P9cj2zE/TeUgHq92V4I/AAAAAAAACGg/zWYxmDHVKeY/s1600/CIMG1271.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sNE0P9cj2zE/TeUgHq92V4I/AAAAAAAACGg/zWYxmDHVKeY/s320/CIMG1271.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Some how, many people get the spelling of my father's name wrong...NOT this time!&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/-gGlUQHZ7OoY/TeUgJ8nzvzI/AAAAAAAACGo/r-dLmR3YYRE/s1600/CIMG1273.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gGlUQHZ7OoY/TeUgJ8nzvzI/AAAAAAAACGo/r-dLmR3YYRE/s320/CIMG1273.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Looking at the detail. &amp;nbsp;We had it specially made in Orem. &amp;nbsp;They put the AZ temple (that's where they were married) the date, their names and then 50th on the top. &amp;nbsp;It was gorgeous! &amp;nbsp;All the sisters pitched in to get this awesome gift.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cFySGFvhMr8/TeUgNqjww2I/AAAAAAAACG0/0qV9f8JRClw/s1600/CIMG1276.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cFySGFvhMr8/TeUgNqjww2I/AAAAAAAACG0/0qV9f8JRClw/s320/CIMG1276.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I think it was a success.&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X2sLGE4r7rU/TeUgOYz1ioI/AAAAAAAACG4/3r-FeOhT1V4/s1600/CIMG1277.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="305" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X2sLGE4r7rU/TeUgOYz1ioI/AAAAAAAACG4/3r-FeOhT1V4/s320/CIMG1277.JPG" width="320" /&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hPlVaqR2SjU/TeUgPcRwnII/AAAAAAAACG8/RuevlGpIWDs/s1600/CIMG1278.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="274" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hPlVaqR2SjU/TeUgPcRwnII/AAAAAAAACG8/RuevlGpIWDs/s320/CIMG1278.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Three-some before their missions (in the back is the Missionary mom...my sis!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chantz in the middle is entering the MTC on Wednesday...then it will be Bryants turn and then Aly's...so it could be around 4 years when these three all get together again. &amp;nbsp;I wonder what 4 years will bring?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-865412265435597967?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/865412265435597967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=865412265435597967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/865412265435597967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/865412265435597967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/05/50th-anniversary-and-saying-goodbyes.html' title='50th Anniversary and Saying Goodbyes'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0iwnxKkNTXU/TeUmTSPDILI/AAAAAAAACHI/BmJ2ArZDGGs/s72-c/CIMG1260.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-6542407721466033582</id><published>2011-05-31T11:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T11:05:05.809-06:00</updated><title type='text'>BBQ and Date</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uXfhJHeH_HM/TeUdK71IZpI/AAAAAAAACGI/DXR32S1XH90/s1600/CIMG1255.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uXfhJHeH_HM/TeUdK71IZpI/AAAAAAAACGI/DXR32S1XH90/s200/CIMG1255.JPG" width="178" /&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_umIhSo0xsY/TeUdLpKSzGI/AAAAAAAACGM/MFp01XEHyDU/s1600/CIMG1256.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_umIhSo0xsY/TeUdLpKSzGI/AAAAAAAACGM/MFp01XEHyDU/s200/CIMG1256.JPG" width="178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My sister (whose son is leaving for the Tampa Bay, Florida Mission) had a BBQ for family, friends, and ward members. &amp;nbsp;Their house is gorgeous. &amp;nbsp;Bry wanted to swim, but due to his hand could only mingle and sit in the hot/cold tub. &amp;nbsp;He did manage to have a little fun though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1MV8nw4zJqI/TeUdOKH0j0I/AAAAAAAACGQ/2qekjlCi-MQ/s1600/CIMG1259.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1MV8nw4zJqI/TeUdOKH0j0I/AAAAAAAACGQ/2qekjlCi-MQ/s200/CIMG1259.JPG" width="132" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My niece Aly, set Bry up on a triple date later that night. &amp;nbsp;He had a blast. &amp;nbsp;They went on a gross scavenger hunt (you would need to ask him for details on what that is) and then over to Aly's house to play quelf. I think it went well, according to a "source" Bry's date wanted him to stay for the summer...heehee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-6542407721466033582?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/6542407721466033582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=6542407721466033582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/6542407721466033582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/6542407721466033582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/05/bbq-and-date.html' title='BBQ and Date'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uXfhJHeH_HM/TeUdK71IZpI/AAAAAAAACGI/DXR32S1XH90/s72-c/CIMG1255.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-9064208108408761502</id><published>2011-05-31T10:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T10:53:28.549-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Quickie!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PSm_qs8hzkY/TeUb3JSLnmI/AAAAAAAACF4/6gIwpqRqwus/s1600/CIMG1251.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="187" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PSm_qs8hzkY/TeUb3JSLnmI/AAAAAAAACF4/6gIwpqRqwus/s200/CIMG1251.JPG" width="200" /&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/-h_XBRhhKMko/TeUb33A2MzI/AAAAAAAACF8/zvnjDaVCtnk/s1600/CIMG1252.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="187" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_XBRhhKMko/TeUb33A2MzI/AAAAAAAACF8/zvnjDaVCtnk/s200/CIMG1252.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This past weekend, Bryant and I had the opportunity to fly to AZ for my nephew's final talk before leaving on his mission. &amp;nbsp;Plus, we needed Bry to get out of the "DRAMA" here...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He was very excited to go on his first plane ride...almost as excited as Charlie seeing the Royal wedding and Pippa. &amp;nbsp;haha!&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H6QiMeu3gRE/TeUb489C15I/AAAAAAAACGA/FzcHk7yzxJ8/s1600/CIMG1253.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="187" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H6QiMeu3gRE/TeUb489C15I/AAAAAAAACGA/FzcHk7yzxJ8/s200/CIMG1253.JPG" width="200" /&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jDLUyWQ7YQY/TeUb5WNJsbI/AAAAAAAACGE/b07r0c3U_3U/s1600/CIMG1254.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jDLUyWQ7YQY/TeUb5WNJsbI/AAAAAAAACGE/b07r0c3U_3U/s200/CIMG1254.JPG" width="178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When we arrived we went out to lunch with one of my sisters and her daughter...These two are so funny when they get together. &amp;nbsp;Instead of going to our usual "AppleBee's" we went to Gecko Grilll...YUM!~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They have a different menu then over here and I was happy to get my favorite...mini chimi's with&amp;nbsp;jalapeño&amp;nbsp;cream cheese. Bryant had never been, so he ordered a fiesta burro...he just needed a widdle help cutting his food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-9064208108408761502?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/9064208108408761502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=9064208108408761502' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/9064208108408761502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/9064208108408761502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/05/quickie.html' title='A Quickie!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PSm_qs8hzkY/TeUb3JSLnmI/AAAAAAAACF4/6gIwpqRqwus/s72-c/CIMG1251.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-7505246537382802799</id><published>2011-05-26T11:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T11:00:32.394-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pWCftIMD244/Td6HIo85B5I/AAAAAAAACF0/FuWfrGS5Jnc/s1600/volcano.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pWCftIMD244/Td6HIo85B5I/AAAAAAAACF0/FuWfrGS5Jnc/s1600/volcano.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enough Said!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-7505246537382802799?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/7505246537382802799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=7505246537382802799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/7505246537382802799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/7505246537382802799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/05/enough-said.html' title=''/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pWCftIMD244/Td6HIo85B5I/AAAAAAAACF0/FuWfrGS5Jnc/s72-c/volcano.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-2646368975814747923</id><published>2011-05-23T10:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T10:39:12.494-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Giggles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XfT6QN-xbls/TdqLh9qSHSI/AAAAAAAACFs/u11l4o7svXw/s1600/giggling.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XfT6QN-xbls/TdqLh9qSHSI/AAAAAAAACFs/u11l4o7svXw/s1600/giggling.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last week, well let's just say it's not going to be repeated! &amp;nbsp;NOT a good week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Things started looking a little better on Friday and I found my giggle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had a wonderful friend suggest that I take one of our sons on a date. &amp;nbsp;I did. and we saw PIRATES!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;AWESOME!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the previews though, the HP trailer came out and I felt a little giggles, some goose pimples...and what does my date say..., "Mom, you are embarrassing me"...bahahah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When we got home, Doug took the other son to see the movie...that's how things sometimes roll in our home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a good night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The weekend was upon us and needed to get the sunshine back into my groove.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So..my question is...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what makes you giggle?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are some of my favorites:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The first 7 to 8 notes of WICKED! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eat, Pray, Love...one of my favorites&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Under the Tuscan Sun...another favorite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hearing Josh predict whats going to happen in a movie, before it happens...AWESOME!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Having theatrical conversations at the dinner table...this means with accents when explaining something and acting abilities to keep the stories alive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hearing my son giggle over a girl (not telling which one!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A husband that knows all that's been going on, and brings me something some special.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My giggle is on it's way BACK!&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/8578243700523724600-2646368975814747923?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/2646368975814747923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=2646368975814747923' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/2646368975814747923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/2646368975814747923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/05/giggles.html' title='Giggles'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XfT6QN-xbls/TdqLh9qSHSI/AAAAAAAACFs/u11l4o7svXw/s72-c/giggling.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-289606843183660021</id><published>2011-05-16T10:34:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T10:34:35.207-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://wisdomfrombooks.files.wordpress.com/2010/12/frustration20logo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="319" src="http://wisdomfrombooks.files.wordpress.com/2010/12/frustration20logo.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yup, that's all I have to say!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-289606843183660021?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/289606843183660021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=289606843183660021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/289606843183660021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/289606843183660021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/05/yup-thats-all-i-have-to-say.html' title=''/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-4548457438011999434</id><published>2011-05-13T11:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T11:22:39.802-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother's Day...(I posted this 2 days ago and it vanished!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OjM4uA0RdV4/Tc1my8hY2dI/AAAAAAAACFM/k9zMmJ14aH8/s1600/CIMG1231.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="184" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OjM4uA0RdV4/Tc1my8hY2dI/AAAAAAAACFM/k9zMmJ14aH8/s200/CIMG1231.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mother's Day was wonderful!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even though it was raining...it was peaceful and full of love from my family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It all started off when I was given the opportunity to attend the temple in Vernal for a Young Lady and her family. &amp;nbsp;I had been her YW's leader and was invited to attend their sealing as well as their endowment session. &amp;nbsp;I have to admit, driving by myself wasn't something I was looking forward to. &amp;nbsp;But the day was beautiful and I was able to accomplish great things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MYRI4dojtQQ/Tc1mz6eQ_SI/AAAAAAAACFQ/xJx8i21Wwk4/s1600/CIMG1232.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MYRI4dojtQQ/Tc1mz6eQ_SI/AAAAAAAACFQ/xJx8i21Wwk4/s200/CIMG1232.JPG" width="157" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I returned home to the "men-folk" cleaning the house. &amp;nbsp;AWESOME!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Doug had taken this pictures (before the rain) of our flowers blooming around the yard. &amp;nbsp;He knows how much I love flowers...really doesn't matter what type they are, I just love their beauty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was given roses by my eldest...I think he felt a little guilty not being home on Mother's Day. &amp;nbsp;But...I knew he loved me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The rest of the boys treated me like a queen and gave me extra lovin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think the reason I love flowers so much is the happiness and beauty they provide, almost like Mothers. &amp;nbsp;Or at least my mom, even though we weren't able to be there to celebrate her being a mother, I hope she knows how much I love and admire her. &amp;nbsp;To all the Mothers, whether you have children or not...I hope you had a wonderful day and were treated as wonderful as I was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/-b0PAI9pt988/Tc1m5SLDsNI/AAAAAAAACFc/TM8GzUEWNCo/s1600/CIMG1237.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b0PAI9pt988/Tc1m5SLDsNI/AAAAAAAACFc/TM8GzUEWNCo/s320/CIMG1237.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/8578243700523724600-4548457438011999434?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/4548457438011999434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=4548457438011999434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/4548457438011999434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/4548457438011999434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/05/mothers-dayi-posted-this-2-days-ago-and.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day...(I posted this 2 days ago and it vanished!)'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OjM4uA0RdV4/Tc1my8hY2dI/AAAAAAAACFM/k9zMmJ14aH8/s72-c/CIMG1231.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-4972713006478285142</id><published>2011-05-04T21:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T21:20:26.780-06:00</updated><title type='text'>In The End....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Somebody made...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lacamerata.org/images/Madrigal%20Singers%20copy.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="65" src="http://www.lacamerata.org/images/Madrigal%20Singers%20copy.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enough said!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-4972713006478285142?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/4972713006478285142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=4972713006478285142' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/4972713006478285142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/4972713006478285142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/05/in-end.html' title='In The End....'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-7955405958647179343</id><published>2011-05-02T19:42:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T11:23:37.983-06:00</updated><title type='text'>We got Talent!</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8SC1m1fQMEs/Tc1pCy0vD2I/AAAAAAAACFg/Jk6Fn8PnMSQ/s1600/CIMG1225.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8SC1m1fQMEs/Tc1pCy0vD2I/AAAAAAAACFg/Jk6Fn8PnMSQ/s320/CIMG1225.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I know I've explained how Utah works with Solo n' Ensemble. &amp;nbsp;Definitely&amp;nbsp;different in my day and in Colorado. &amp;nbsp;But, that's Utah for ya!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First..you sing a song for your director. &amp;nbsp;If he scores you a 1 (which is the highest) you move on to regionals&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Second...then you sing for 2 judges at a certain high school and they score you. &amp;nbsp;If you score a 1 you move on to state.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now, last year Bryant received a 1- in regionals, which is still wonderful but no moving on to state. &lt;br /&gt;Also, rumor had it that if you made it to state you were automatically in the "Elite" choir...Madrigals!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ya, that's a rumor and only a rumor...let's just leave it at that! &amp;nbsp;(sour grapes)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Back to the story....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, this year Bryant received a 1 at regionals. &amp;nbsp;This past Saturday, Charlie and his friend Erik (who plays marvelous! &amp;nbsp;Thank you!!!!) Bryant and I drove up to North Ridge High...about 45 minutes away. &amp;nbsp;There other vocalist, pianist,&amp;nbsp;instrumentalist&amp;nbsp;were all awaiting to be judged and get that score of a 1.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The judges were running behind, so 30 minutes after Bryant's time he sang. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Interruption&amp;nbsp;of story....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On Thursday, Bryant learned he was one of the few that didn't make Madrigals, that most of the male individuals didn't make it to state...blah, blah, blah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So with Charlie, Erik, Dad and I all cheering Bryant to just "stick it to them"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;back to story....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HE DID!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Words can not&amp;nbsp;describe&amp;nbsp;it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, when it ended this mother knew he had given his all with tears flowing of joy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, they had a website where all the scores were being posted and since Bry was bittersweet with those from his school that were there, we left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Around 6 p.m. I decided to check out the site just to see if scores were posted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was a little worried to see that not many from WJ were getting 1's but they were getting 1-'s, 2's, 2+'s...oh dear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then I found Bryant's score.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The house roared with delight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;score...... &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Out of all the males solos that competed from his school, 3 received a perfect score...Bryant was one of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's what I'm talkin' about!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/5CakeqbqKY4/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5CakeqbqKY4?f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5CakeqbqKY4?f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&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/8578243700523724600-7955405958647179343?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/7955405958647179343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=7955405958647179343' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/7955405958647179343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/7955405958647179343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/05/we-got-talent.html' title='We got Talent!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8SC1m1fQMEs/Tc1pCy0vD2I/AAAAAAAACFg/Jk6Fn8PnMSQ/s72-c/CIMG1225.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-8349265939883990833</id><published>2011-04-29T23:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T23:19:24.878-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Never Again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tlc.discovery.com/tv/royal-wedding/images/01-royal-wedding-042911.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="230" src="http://tlc.discovery.com/tv/royal-wedding/images/01-royal-wedding-042911.jpg" width="320" /&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;That's right folks, I watched it! &amp;nbsp;The royal wedding, except I taped it...So technically I wasn't one of those silly people who stayed up late, or fell asleep trying to stay up late to watch this blessed event.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was able to sleep and then get everyone off to school, then sit down with my remote and watch it how I wanted to...RIGHT! &amp;nbsp;No, I have a college boy home &amp;nbsp;who insisted on watching ever blumin' thing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Every time they sang another song, I would try to fast forward this 6 hour event...But there was some yelling, screaming and&amp;nbsp;gnashing&amp;nbsp;of teeth coming from the recliner...any guesses to who? &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But I did it anyways...it's my remote!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We both were very impressed with the&amp;nbsp;elegance&amp;nbsp;of gown and the modest dress her sister wore. &amp;nbsp;Yes, my son thinks he is going to marry her...Someone needs to knock some sense into him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The little whispers from the Prince to his new bride were priceless as was the tender kisses that they shared with the world.&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://www.glamour.com/weddings/blogs/save-the-date/0429-3-pippa-middleton-royal-wedding_we.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.glamour.com/weddings/blogs/save-the-date/0429-3-pippa-middleton-royal-wedding_we.jpg" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After 2 1/2 hours (not 6...I fast forward...remember!) It was another fairy tale to write down in the books.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wonder whose fairy tale will be next?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-8349265939883990833?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/8349265939883990833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=8349265939883990833' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/8349265939883990833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/8349265939883990833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/04/never-again.html' title='Never Again!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-6487693834413134731</id><published>2011-04-25T16:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T16:14:14.760-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hunt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let me give you a little background on how our family does Easter. &amp;nbsp;We go to church and partake of the sweet spirit it brings and then depending on what we are cooking and the time we have the hunt. &amp;nbsp;We were waiting for dinner to finish and decided it was best to do the hunt before dinner this year, clouds were rolling in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When the boys were younger we hid the eggs so you could see them (aka Josh's style), then when they hit mutual age, it got a little harder. &amp;nbsp;So by the time HS age hits, they have to hunt. &amp;nbsp;We give them a color and tell them how many. &amp;nbsp;This year it was 4 eggs they needed to find. &amp;nbsp;Once they found their 4 eggs they were able to find their bonus green egg and blue egg. &amp;nbsp;Nothing special inside, just candy and chocolate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now the pictures:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WmkHEqmO-h4/TbXwWAvlKmI/AAAAAAAACDQ/9API2F9r-DM/s1600/CIMG1214.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WmkHEqmO-h4/TbXwWAvlKmI/AAAAAAAACDQ/9API2F9r-DM/s320/CIMG1214.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is during the hunt. &amp;nbsp;Charlie has a new camera and loves taking pictures. (visit his blog!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sh1K5rHwdj8/TbXwYy6yfpI/AAAAAAAACDU/ikjGg9UnCIY/s1600/CIMG1215.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sh1K5rHwdj8/TbXwYy6yfpI/AAAAAAAACDU/ikjGg9UnCIY/s320/CIMG1215.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Because Charlie knows how things roll, he gets a little&amp;nbsp;aggressive&amp;nbsp;with this poor bush and kicks it to see if any eggs drop down. &amp;nbsp;Yes, we've hidden the eggs there before. &amp;nbsp;But if you look really closely, you will see a yellow egg hidden in the fence right behind Charlie...This was the last egg he found...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ig-PYnzCUmw/TbXwbfeeE_I/AAAAAAAACDY/EvZ6TDmUw9U/s1600/CIMG1216.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ig-PYnzCUmw/TbXwbfeeE_I/AAAAAAAACDY/EvZ6TDmUw9U/s320/CIMG1216.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here it is...but he still can't find it!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dURaSWIMdpA/TbXwhFyzrtI/AAAAAAAACDg/3hhYX8uFpwc/s1600/CIMG1218.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dURaSWIMdpA/TbXwhFyzrtI/AAAAAAAACDg/3hhYX8uFpwc/s320/CIMG1218.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Jacob wasn't too happy about having to find them a little harder then last year. He finally found his last egg here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--pNxtGDPQ6M/TbXwiwMZOgI/AAAAAAAACDk/ZXwdr2dQYZk/s1600/CIMG1219.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--pNxtGDPQ6M/TbXwiwMZOgI/AAAAAAAACDk/ZXwdr2dQYZk/s320/CIMG1219.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Charlie actually doing the happy dance because he found his first and was the winner this year! (no, competition here....hahah)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eFctPoUmBrs/TbXwlPdmxJI/AAAAAAAACDo/Q-c1VR0XiO4/s1600/CIMG1220.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eFctPoUmBrs/TbXwlPdmxJI/AAAAAAAACDo/Q-c1VR0XiO4/s320/CIMG1220.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Jacob came in 2nd while Bryant could only find his three...where could the last one be?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_0yX2kDYxAk/TbXwnHMonnI/AAAAAAAACDs/uwwlqUFqotg/s1600/CIMG1221.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_0yX2kDYxAk/TbXwnHMonnI/AAAAAAAACDs/uwwlqUFqotg/s320/CIMG1221.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The WINNER and the L...ser!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was awesome. &amp;nbsp;Josh only came out to find one or two eggs which we thought was amazing since he really hasn't been feeling good all week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-6487693834413134731?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/6487693834413134731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=6487693834413134731' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/6487693834413134731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/6487693834413134731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/04/hunt.html' title='The Hunt'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WmkHEqmO-h4/TbXwWAvlKmI/AAAAAAAACDQ/9API2F9r-DM/s72-c/CIMG1214.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-952680036664475850</id><published>2011-04-25T16:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T16:03:09.832-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter - 85% success!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;While out shopping with Charlie for his birthday, I knew I still needed to get ties for Easter (tradition people!) I didn't know if I would find a dress or a shirt. &amp;nbsp;So I went to one of my favorite stores and found a couple of amazing shirts to go with my skirts (it needs to be universal these days).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Charlie helped pick a couple and narrow it down. &amp;nbsp;Once we found it, we went to the tie shop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Now as you can tell by the result, it was pink. &amp;nbsp;My husband is such a good sport about wearing pink. I have to admit we did get a few positive, questionable comments about why they were in bow ties or even pink bow ties. &amp;nbsp;But seriously, they looked sweet!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K61UaGe8ddM/TbXt84H2TEI/AAAAAAAACCU/G_6olr9_8EU/s1600/CIMG1199.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K61UaGe8ddM/TbXt84H2TEI/AAAAAAAACCU/G_6olr9_8EU/s320/CIMG1199.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Our first try at getting the boys together, Josh wasn't wanting to join in the fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AFlIRyHKUEQ/TbXt-B5A91I/AAAAAAAACCY/S9lZAZ1pQsM/s1600/CIMG1201.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AFlIRyHKUEQ/TbXt-B5A91I/AAAAAAAACCY/S9lZAZ1pQsM/s320/CIMG1201.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Trying to get Josh to stand still and not be mad...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N5ds95m5VdI/TbXt_Q4bQmI/AAAAAAAACCc/qRyxL2uU058/s1600/CIMG1202.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N5ds95m5VdI/TbXt_Q4bQmI/AAAAAAAACCc/qRyxL2uU058/s320/CIMG1202.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;That's all you get folks! &amp;nbsp;Josh is done..but he's in the tie and actually went to church. &amp;nbsp;YIPPPEEE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sVrGPrORnh4/TbXuA6qtS1I/AAAAAAAACCg/8WI25A6KQto/s1600/CIMG1203.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sVrGPrORnh4/TbXuA6qtS1I/AAAAAAAACCg/8WI25A6KQto/s320/CIMG1203.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My "James Bond" men! &amp;nbsp;LOVE THEM!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nWxfOssHCAs/TbXuDIOJWnI/AAAAAAAACCo/bUss5_CZC3E/s1600/CIMG1210.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nWxfOssHCAs/TbXuDIOJWnI/AAAAAAAACCo/bUss5_CZC3E/s320/CIMG1210.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a wonderful Easter!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-952680036664475850?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/952680036664475850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=952680036664475850' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/952680036664475850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/952680036664475850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter-85-success.html' title='Easter - 85% success!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K61UaGe8ddM/TbXt84H2TEI/AAAAAAAACCU/G_6olr9_8EU/s72-c/CIMG1199.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-8602237013090133066</id><published>2011-04-23T19:40:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T15:55:30.541-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Break Adventures!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think with this new adventure, I bit off more then I could chew. &amp;nbsp;Thankfully, my friend in the meadow and wonderful husband were there to help out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have been wanting to do my cupboards for a while after seeing this friends house. &amp;nbsp;Yes, I envied her look. &amp;nbsp;So I asked her if she would help me out. &amp;nbsp;Whew, she said yes. &amp;nbsp;So Doug had gotten paint a while back we just never had the time. &amp;nbsp;With Bryant on choir tour, Josh not feeling good, Doug and Jacob off for spring break..it was a good time. &amp;nbsp;So we started.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t82X_mrBr1Y/TbN-EEcthmI/AAAAAAAACCA/5D4xlk-vI98/s1600/CIMG1193.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t82X_mrBr1Y/TbN-EEcthmI/AAAAAAAACCA/5D4xlk-vI98/s320/CIMG1193.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Doug took all the cupboard apart and I took everything off the counters. &amp;nbsp;Those that know me, know I don't like messes for very long. &amp;nbsp;Moves are very difficult!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--zniIYN1lsY/TbN-FhZpJuI/AAAAAAAACCE/mVT90SjRlhw/s1600/CIMG1194.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--zniIYN1lsY/TbN-FhZpJuI/AAAAAAAACCE/mVT90SjRlhw/s320/CIMG1194.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then the painting began. &amp;nbsp;That's right, it's black!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WxIXefNLVnI/TbN-HOPOlyI/AAAAAAAACCI/FgoFd88VKH4/s1600/CIMG1195.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WxIXefNLVnI/TbN-HOPOlyI/AAAAAAAACCI/FgoFd88VKH4/s320/CIMG1195.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All the trim work was complete, we just needed to antique the doors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L_HylnTzH28/TbN-Ip8G0QI/AAAAAAAACCM/s0krVAsD2Qo/s1600/CIMG1196.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L_HylnTzH28/TbN-Ip8G0QI/AAAAAAAACCM/s0krVAsD2Qo/s320/CIMG1196.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The finished project!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It looks amazing! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was over joyed at how it makes my kitchen look and everything back in it's place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Doug and I then ventured in painting our bedroom. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That wasn't as joyful, due to having a&amp;nbsp;California&amp;nbsp;king and little room to move. &amp;nbsp;We slept on the couch one night and then while I was out grocery shopping he finished it up. &amp;nbsp;At first I have to admit the color threw me off (yes, I picked it out) I thought it was going to be a little more blue, but it's a grayish blue. &amp;nbsp;The color is officially called Kryptonite and is soooo calming and wonderful and classic looking. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now to find picture to decorate with!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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(yes, it's late)</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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hC606pVAu3g/TbGTYV1U7qI/AAAAAAAACBk/TbxiBCkQT1M/s1600/DCP_0393.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hC606pVAu3g/TbGTYV1U7qI/AAAAAAAACBk/TbxiBCkQT1M/s320/DCP_0393.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Oldest just had his 23rd birthday...times have sure changed over the years!&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/-Iu0EB12lECs/TbGTe9QHdAI/AAAAAAAACBo/agqK6k3OmDg/s1600/DCP_1638.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Iu0EB12lECs/TbGTe9QHdAI/AAAAAAAACBo/agqK6k3OmDg/s320/DCP_1638.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He has always been one to dress up for the&amp;nbsp;occasion. Not many people know, he is very dramatic! &amp;nbsp;ahah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Loves the arts...all aspects of them...singing...you know he has a wonderful voice...just listen to him. &amp;nbsp;Acting, yes, he loves being on stage. &amp;nbsp;Now his love has changed from acting into dancing or rather BALLROOM dancing. We parents take the responsibility of getting him involved with the Arts...sorry, it runs in our blood!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u52Ar1N_6wg/TbGZjyUQa0I/AAAAAAAACB0/qwpD1bpJFAc/s1600/Image1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u52Ar1N_6wg/TbGZjyUQa0I/AAAAAAAACB0/qwpD1bpJFAc/s320/Image1.jpg" width="320" /&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/-iLesRU2bf2A/TbGZkNGbqmI/AAAAAAAACB4/ykyvahDfJxg/s1600/Image2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iLesRU2bf2A/TbGZkNGbqmI/AAAAAAAACB4/ykyvahDfJxg/s320/Image2.jpg" width="320" /&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/-RjUHvccOWNw/TbGZkrc2eCI/AAAAAAAACB8/N7K-ueqZR5A/s1600/Image3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RjUHvccOWNw/TbGZkrc2eCI/AAAAAAAACB8/N7K-ueqZR5A/s320/Image3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All three of his partners!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-52GghzzoPYo/TbGT0L8sseI/AAAAAAAACBs/kU8DmYq8Qv8/s1600/CIMG1049.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-52GghzzoPYo/TbGT0L8sseI/AAAAAAAACBs/kU8DmYq8Qv8/s320/CIMG1049.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is a joy to have around the house when he visits from the bubble. &amp;nbsp;&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/-FQuleBZxm_M/TbGT3u8SzWI/AAAAAAAACBw/2adcgFJiNzI/s1600/CIMG0815.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQuleBZxm_M/TbGT3u8SzWI/AAAAAAAACBw/2adcgFJiNzI/s320/CIMG0815.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But most of all, he is the most caring older brother there is. &amp;nbsp;Charlie has set a wonderful example for his younger 2 brother to follow. &amp;nbsp;He has a heart of gold and patience that most adults his age don't have or are hard to find. &amp;nbsp;We enjoy the time he comes and helps make our home complete with happiness and joy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are proud of his&amp;nbsp;accomplishments&amp;nbsp;(his latest...drum roll...BACK-UP TEAM)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and can't wait to see what the future holds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His birthday celebration was kinda lame, just dinner, but today is filled with shopping and maybe some dessert.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you Charles for being a part of our family and helping us find the joy in the small things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hope your day was filled with Happiness and more happiness to follow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-3766037854284494981?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/3766037854284494981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=3766037854284494981' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/3766037854284494981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/3766037854284494981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-birthday-charlie-yes-its-late.html' title='Happy Birthday Charlie!!! (yes, it&apos;s late)'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hC606pVAu3g/TbGTYV1U7qI/AAAAAAAACBk/TbxiBCkQT1M/s72-c/DCP_0393.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-5198419120001413854</id><published>2011-04-13T10:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T10:24:21.637-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you Classy?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.crystalclassics.com/china/images/lisette385.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.crystalclassics.com/china/images/lisette385.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No this has nothing to do with Charlie's post, but we were thinking the same things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Recently I've had my sons come across awkward situations that make me think..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do people not have class anymore?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What do I mean by that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I mean;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When talking about personal things, keep it to yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Remember the age of those around you when you make comments....SERIOUSLY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Teach your boys to respect girls... especially in their actions. &amp;nbsp;I know boys are funny when they start liking girls, but keep the comments of embarrassment at home...it's an awkward stage...That's why they go on missions!~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The same goes for girls...try to act like a lady in both your dress and your actions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With almost having all my sons in High School or through high school, it's been interesting to see what the conversations have been with their friends or with those they eat lunch with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh my GOSH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Parents...we really need to nip this in the bud!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, let's remember what our parents/grandparents would do or how they were raised.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If we need to go back to the beginning ourselves, then let's do it.&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/8578243700523724600-5198419120001413854?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/5198419120001413854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=5198419120001413854' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/5198419120001413854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/5198419120001413854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/04/are-you-classy.html' title='Are you Classy?'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-4046920820156554942</id><published>2011-04-06T11:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T11:03:48.999-06:00</updated><title type='text'>That Time Again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTMHnYp9zFrcGmJg8ibAPoZeze3b5NBw8h8zl8SBlpZIFbSpSLC" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTMHnYp9zFrcGmJg8ibAPoZeze3b5NBw8h8zl8SBlpZIFbSpSLC" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Maybe because it's spring, I get this way...but holy moly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now, I don't need the lecture of..."this is what a Mom's job is..." blah, blah, blah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just some days or weeks...it's time to say ENOUGH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I understand, lot's of readings/friends/family have small children and your jobs seem to last forever..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;JUST wait until you have teenagers...I'm not meaning the "beginning" teenagers...The older they get,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the more it's MOM's JoB!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;NOT toDaY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For this second/minute/hour...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Done with Laundry&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Done with cooking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Done with cleaning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Done with errands&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;JUST Done! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who wants to join me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No....I'm not having a bad day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm just on StRiKE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-4046920820156554942?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/4046920820156554942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=4046920820156554942' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/4046920820156554942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/4046920820156554942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/04/that-time-again.html' title='That Time Again!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-5170084695097765028</id><published>2011-03-31T08:29:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T15:30:43.849-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Morning?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://collisioninjuries.ca/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/car-accident-cartoon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://collisioninjuries.ca/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/car-accident-cartoon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My family gets up pretty early. &amp;nbsp;Both boys have early morning seminary they need to get to. &amp;nbsp;So I usually go back to sleep for 30 minutes. &amp;nbsp;Well, not today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I get a phone call at 6:45 from Doug saying that I needed to come and get Jacob and take him to school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I ask why (very tiredly)?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He then tells me he and Jacob were in an accident, BUT it wasn't their fault.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I quickly run down the stairs, put on the first pair of shoes (thankfully they were Bryant's slippers),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;grab a hoodie, due to the look I was sporting and locked the door behind me in hopes that Josh would stay asleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I then realize I haven't the clue where they would be at. &amp;nbsp;So I'm starting to say my silent prayers, because I have forgotten my cell (which is a first), and after my 2nd silent prayer, I see the lights. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OUCH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The police officer said it was a good thing Jacob was wearing a seat belt otherwise he would have been flown into Doug's head and they both would have gone to the hospital.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Glass is half full!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The car...well, it's out for a while...how much damage? &amp;nbsp;We don't know, it's not drivable. &amp;nbsp;I took Jacob to school then picked up Doug so he could take me home and use my car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hopefully this afternoon we'll be able to get a rental.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The police officer said it was totally her fault and thankfully she has insurance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Glass is half full, with a little&amp;nbsp;excitement!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-5170084695097765028?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/5170084695097765028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=5170084695097765028' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/5170084695097765028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/5170084695097765028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/03/good-morning.html' title='Good Morning?!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-4368017814946422026</id><published>2011-03-30T10:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T10:14:11.896-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Half Full or Half Empty?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stopstressingnow.com/wp-content/uploads/glass.half.full.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.stopstressingnow.com/wp-content/uploads/glass.half.full.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is a question I asked on Sunday. &amp;nbsp;It's also a question that was asked in the March 2011 Ensign.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So which is it? &amp;nbsp;Half empty or Half full?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have to think about my life and those that I come in contact with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When it comes to the schools my boys attend I'm&amp;nbsp;definitely thinking half full. &amp;nbsp;I'm grateful for he success each child has had in their schools and look forward to more success to support them on. &amp;nbsp;Is there school perfect? No!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But for us, right now, it is. &amp;nbsp;So those with other opinions (not the BYU one) need to find a more positive side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When it comes to having a son with the dreaded&amp;nbsp;Autistic Label...my glass at some point has been half empty, I have to admit, but our family didn't have all the support or help or agencies other families here have. &amp;nbsp;So we relied on faith, prayers and each other...our glass is half full and we never went it to be empty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When it came to moving and the emotions of hurt that went with moving...my glass was half empty. &amp;nbsp;I was terrified, hurt, angry, life wasn't happy. &amp;nbsp;But with help from family, a very loving husband and children who supported me no matter what, it's slowly getting to be half full.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's surprising, looking at events or comments that have been made and trying to find the positive in all things. &amp;nbsp;Isn't that easy!~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So again, which is it...half empty or half full?&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/8578243700523724600-4368017814946422026?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/4368017814946422026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=4368017814946422026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/4368017814946422026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/4368017814946422026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/03/half-full-or-half-empty.html' title='Half Full or Half Empty?'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-2424592660731367302</id><published>2011-03-29T07:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T07:57:07.364-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Charlie and Erik had the opportunity of providing the musical number for church and for a special Stake Easter Fireside at BYU.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Charlie sang "Consider the Lilies" at church&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and "O Divine Redeemer" at the fireside with Erik accompanying him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They both are very talented. &amp;nbsp;This is just the practice Saturday night after helping out with Prom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Other wise, I wouldn't have heard it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/YkGIHkjU4y4/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YkGIHkjU4y4?f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YkGIHkjU4y4?f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1165912878"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1165912879"&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/8578243700523724600-2424592660731367302?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/2424592660731367302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=2424592660731367302' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/2424592660731367302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/2424592660731367302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/03/beautiful.html' title='Beautiful'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-5613260360782492134</id><published>2011-03-28T11:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T11:23:30.807-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Prom....FINALLY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yPgqTPJbk8I/TZDBHPXg_dI/AAAAAAAACBE/k-t41FHggsY/s1600/CIMG1141.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yPgqTPJbk8I/TZDBHPXg_dI/AAAAAAAACBE/k-t41FHggsY/s320/CIMG1141.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Prom is finally here and over! &amp;nbsp;Bryant asked a girl from another school to go to Prom with him. &amp;nbsp;We did it with an Italian flare. &amp;nbsp;She took about 2 weeks to answer, but she answered and he was a happy boy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mpW7fAuhGs8/TZDBJk7DYLI/AAAAAAAACBI/Jt7X-ZYxqDQ/s1600/CIMG1172.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mpW7fAuhGs8/TZDBJk7DYLI/AAAAAAAACBI/Jt7X-ZYxqDQ/s320/CIMG1172.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My boy is all sawheet lookin!&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/-uoi36yAmpUQ/TZDC5gQARRI/AAAAAAAACBQ/s-G5uiwsPsQ/s1600/prom.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uoi36yAmpUQ/TZDC5gQARRI/AAAAAAAACBQ/s-G5uiwsPsQ/s320/prom.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let me just tell you...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was exhausting!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She was sick on their Friday night date, so he went stag.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then he took her out for breakfast on Saturday morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While he was doing that, I was grocery shopping and trying to find stupid "Lady Fingers"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were in charge of half the dinner. &amp;nbsp;We made Italian sodas (a variety of flavors), Chicken Alla Robertesse (Charlie made that one up...very yummy) and then Tiramisu. &amp;nbsp;Double yummy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The only thing tricky was the Tiramisu. &amp;nbsp;It's usually made with expresso or coffee, but Charlie and Erik came up to help cook and make this delicious dessert.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think everyone was stuffed and happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The cooks were happy because we got the left over and yes, there was left over dessert to!&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/-2EKd_qMMm10/TZDD7ghM4aI/AAAAAAAACBU/OJN2EKIcXLI/s1600/CIMG1173.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EKd_qMMm10/TZDD7ghM4aI/AAAAAAAACBU/OJN2EKIcXLI/s320/CIMG1173.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tiramisu - by Erik&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/8578243700523724600-5613260360782492134?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/5613260360782492134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=5613260360782492134' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/5613260360782492134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/5613260360782492134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/03/promfinally.html' title='Prom....FINALLY!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yPgqTPJbk8I/TZDBHPXg_dI/AAAAAAAACBE/k-t41FHggsY/s72-c/CIMG1141.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-7749653851774143257</id><published>2011-03-23T10:14:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T10:15:36.385-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Spanglish</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's time to brag upon Jacob.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes being the youngest doesn't mean a thing when your 3 older brothers are going everywhere and doing (it seems) everything. But this not so silent young men, is pretty talented.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He recently took a test in his Spanish 2 class. (you see, here in Utah the gifted children are tested and according to their scores are placed in a program now called SALTA) Most 9th graders in this program are already in Spanish 3, but since Jacob moved half way through the 7th grade year, he didn't get that opportunity to take Spanish 1 then. &amp;nbsp;Anyways...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So they took this test to see who would compete at BYU for those taking Spanish 2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Only 5 are taken from each school. &amp;nbsp;That's right folks! &amp;nbsp;Jacob is one of the 5 scoring a perfect 100% on the test.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In fact all 5 students that are going scored 100%. &amp;nbsp;Those that missed 1 are the alternates. &amp;nbsp;Pretty intense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next year (at the HS) Jacob will be taking Honors Spanish 3 and then some other language to met&amp;nbsp;university&amp;nbsp;requirements of having 2 years of language.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;They don't count anything prior to 9th grade which is a total bummer. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm thinking he get's his Spanish from maybe Grampy Payne, I know it's not from his father or I...we just know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SPANGLISH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-7749653851774143257?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/7749653851774143257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=7749653851774143257' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/7749653851774143257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/7749653851774143257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/03/spanglish.html' title='Spanglish'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-7559892522766798911</id><published>2011-03-22T21:31:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T21:33:58.216-06:00</updated><title type='text'>We've Got Talent</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hownet.com/blog/wwizardblogimages/music-notes.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="135" src="http://www.hownet.com/blog/wwizardblogimages/music-notes.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bryant is following in the footsteps of his Mom and brother in performing as a soloist for Solo n' Ensemble.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His choral director helped him choose a song called "The Pilgrim's Song" by Tchaikovsky. &amp;nbsp;Not an easy piece to sing. &amp;nbsp;In Utah, they do Solo n' Ensemble a little different. &amp;nbsp;Here is how it goes:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1st you sing for you choral director and he/she gives you a rating from 1 to 5 (5 being BAD!!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You advance to regional solo n' ensemble only by getting a 1 or a 1+. &amp;nbsp;At regionals, you then sing for 2 judges and they score you again from a 1 to 5. &amp;nbsp;If you receive a 1 or a 1+ you move on to state solo n'&amp;nbsp;ensemble, which means you are scored with other vocalist in the state of Utah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last year Bryant made it to regionals and missed state by scoring a 1-. Bummer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This year, he had an amazing accompanist (the piece is wickedly hard!) and even forgot a line and still managed to score a 1. &amp;nbsp;I can only imagine what he would have scored if he&amp;nbsp;remembered&amp;nbsp;that line. &amp;nbsp;It was amazing! &amp;nbsp;I was the page turner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, yes, Bryant is moving on to state which will be held on the 30th of April right after he returns from choir tour and hopefully doesn't loose that voice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-7559892522766798911?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/7559892522766798911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=7559892522766798911' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/7559892522766798911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/7559892522766798911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/03/weve-got-talent.html' title='We&apos;ve Got Talent'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-3108387223874612155</id><published>2011-03-21T17:12:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T10:15:11.050-06:00</updated><title type='text'>DanceSport 2011 - Ballroom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Charlie and Katie T. are partners for Ballroom which consists of the Walt, Quick step. &amp;nbsp;Then depending on the level, they add the Tango as well. &amp;nbsp;I think (Charlie will correct again, if necessary) they made it to the&lt;br /&gt;Semi-final round in both Novice and Pre-Champ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was very stiff competition...Katie had just got her dress...it was gorgeous!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Doug didn't get any of Smooth on Thursday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-3108387223874612155?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/3108387223874612155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=3108387223874612155' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/3108387223874612155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/3108387223874612155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/03/dancesport-2011-ballroom.html' title='DanceSport 2011 - Ballroom'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-6417403282206551659</id><published>2011-03-21T17:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T17:07:55.319-06:00</updated><title type='text'>DanceSport 2011 - Latin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For those that read Charlie's blog, I'm just repeating him. In Latin, Charlie and Katie G. do the Samba and Rumba. &amp;nbsp;They first competed on Thursday night also doing the cha-cha (I think)...anyways...It was called the Pre-Championship Latin and they made it to the Semi-finals. &amp;nbsp;On Friday, they competed &amp;nbsp;in the Novice Latin group and placed 6th (really 5th...but there was a tie, and the rules...blah, blah, blah) out of 65 couples...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;NOT BAD!&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;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/M6rDlyLrSlo/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/M6rDlyLrSlo?f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/M6rDlyLrSlo?f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/lA7aQ0-VHHM/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lA7aQ0-VHHM?f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lA7aQ0-VHHM?f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They also competed on an Amateur level...but, sadly didn't advance.&lt;br /&gt;Soon to be posted...Ballroom, and Latin.&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/8578243700523724600-2595670451758804325?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/2595670451758804325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=2595670451758804325' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/2595670451758804325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/2595670451758804325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/03/dancesport-2011-smooth.html' title='DanceSport 2011 - Smooth'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-8048353376397470239</id><published>2011-03-10T11:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T11:46:56.681-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Silly Boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTytBqjWg9eGHnD0KpO8MDYArHf2LilN_x-uod2dA6lNpazSbZBdg&amp;amp;t=1" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149" src="http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTytBqjWg9eGHnD0KpO8MDYArHf2LilN_x-uod2dA6lNpazSbZBdg&amp;amp;t=1" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is a Black converse shoe...right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shoppingkq.com/UploadFiles/2009_5/20095422504482556.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://www.shoppingkq.com/UploadFiles/2009_5/20095422504482556.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is a blue one...&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;Why do you ask am I telling you this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well, after a long night with Josh (UGH!) I get a text from Bryant saying that I needed to bring him his other shoe?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I knew today was their first Lacrosse game and he was all spiffy up in his new Jersey and all, so I thought maybe he forgot his WJ converse shoes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I asked him what the heck he was talking about and he replied that he had mistakenly taken 1 black and 1 dark blue shoe.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;BAHAHAHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and please, please bring him the other black shoe. &amp;nbsp;Evidently&amp;nbsp;the WJ converse don't match the jersey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's important to match especially your shoes...what have I done to my boys?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So while Josh was sleeping (I think he has his days and nights mixed up) I ran to the HS to give Bryant his shoe. &amp;nbsp;Thankfully he has an understanding teacher that gave him a pass to come and get it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Silly Bry!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/8578243700523724600-8048353376397470239?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/8048353376397470239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=8048353376397470239' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/8048353376397470239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/8048353376397470239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/03/silly-boy.html' title='Silly Boy'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-7590810282933990743</id><published>2011-03-08T09:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T09:40:48.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Future Attorney...maybe?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-XmwAVQmr9Gk/TXZa6SxluWI/AAAAAAAACA0/fZ9jDvi-9LE/s1600/CIMG1155.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="132" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-XmwAVQmr9Gk/TXZa6SxluWI/AAAAAAAACA0/fZ9jDvi-9LE/s200/CIMG1155.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here, I forgot to turn off my flash (I know, how embarrassing!) Jacob is addressing the 3 judges.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They score him according to the comments he makes, the questions he asks and all the objections (which he loves to do) he makes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-F5XaXHfvopA/TXZa6wgRxQI/AAAAAAAACA4/sN6CVbU0S_s/s1600/CIMG1156.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="178" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-F5XaXHfvopA/TXZa6wgRxQI/AAAAAAAACA4/sN6CVbU0S_s/s200/CIMG1156.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is Jacob questioning the red head who had a pretty good attitude. &amp;nbsp;I think this is where he proves she lied in her previous statement and an email she had wrote.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-35k0u3jqXu8/TXZa7PpgQFI/AAAAAAAACA8/RfPUNS1RRMk/s1600/CIMG1157.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="178" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-35k0u3jqXu8/TXZa7PpgQFI/AAAAAAAACA8/RfPUNS1RRMk/s200/CIMG1157.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think he looks pretty satisfied here with his questioning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I would post some of the videos I took, but my hand was shaking so bad, it's hard to watch. &amp;nbsp;Sorry, but this Mom was nervous for her "attorney".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-7590810282933990743?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/7590810282933990743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=7590810282933990743' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/7590810282933990743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/7590810282933990743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/03/future-attorneymaybe.html' title='Future Attorney...maybe?!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-XmwAVQmr9Gk/TXZa6SxluWI/AAAAAAAACA0/fZ9jDvi-9LE/s72-c/CIMG1155.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-5706508102026069244</id><published>2011-03-05T21:03:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T21:06:49.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Full Week A Head...hang on....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Events this week:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another scopin for Josh - YIPEE&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="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-G8WM7R6ecyE/TXMHNHyp2XI/AAAAAAAACAw/odaFkDtDUJ0/s1600/wedding+singer.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-G8WM7R6ecyE/TXMHNHyp2XI/AAAAAAAACAw/odaFkDtDUJ0/s1600/wedding+singer.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is Tech week for Bry's Musical that goes up the 14th, 15th, 17th - 19th.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then we get VISITORS from AZ..hope they don't freeze...hahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics4.city-data.com/cpicv/vfiles22975.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://pics4.city-data.com/cpicv/vfiles22975.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacob's mock trial where last Friday he being one of the main attorney's won the competition!&lt;br /&gt;This Friday he is on the defense team...fingers cross they win!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;AND THEN....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.byudancesport.com/standard_site/images/branded/byu_festival_logo.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.byudancesport.com/standard_site/images/branded/byu_festival_logo.gif" /&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;WHOO HOOOO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, I will be tired after it's all said and done!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-5706508102026069244?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/5706508102026069244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=5706508102026069244' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/5706508102026069244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/5706508102026069244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/03/full-week-headhang-on.html' title='Full Week A Head...hang on....'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-G8WM7R6ecyE/TXMHNHyp2XI/AAAAAAAACAw/odaFkDtDUJ0/s72-c/wedding+singer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-2519953204170463205</id><published>2011-03-05T20:58:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T20:59:38.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Makes Me Happy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3gXZ_wtjznk/SwpwEZatqqI/AAAAAAAAADE/lpSVlA1jfzg/s1600/wicked+(1).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3gXZ_wtjznk/SwpwEZatqqI/AAAAAAAAADE/lpSVlA1jfzg/s320/wicked+(1).jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have I ever told you how much I love being "Wicked"! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bahahah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-2519953204170463205?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/2519953204170463205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=2519953204170463205' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/2519953204170463205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/2519953204170463205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/03/make-me-happy.html' title='Makes Me Happy!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3gXZ_wtjznk/SwpwEZatqqI/AAAAAAAAADE/lpSVlA1jfzg/s72-c/wicked+(1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-4691946665287287314</id><published>2011-02-28T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T10:40:55.544-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye February!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Ln7GjAC6bWU/TWvdSFn0w6I/AAAAAAAACAo/P6tGdzIYViU/s1600/CIMG1144.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="132" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Ln7GjAC6bWU/TWvdSFn0w6I/AAAAAAAACAo/P6tGdzIYViU/s200/CIMG1144.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-nuJdsiJTLWE/TWvdS98HsaI/AAAAAAAACAs/tOv3bQnUSfM/s1600/CIMG1145.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-nuJdsiJTLWE/TWvdS98HsaI/AAAAAAAACAs/tOv3bQnUSfM/s200/CIMG1145.JPG" width="132" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Awesome snow storm this past weekend. &amp;nbsp;Yes, I got to drive through this to go to one of Charlie's ballroom competitions in American Fork. &amp;nbsp;Good thing Jacob was with me to help keep my nerves down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, and we found a burger place that might knock out "In and Out" and "5 Guys" for the best burgers/shakes! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's called Culvers, they just opened by our Winco, and let me just say, Jacob and I split a lunch and a shake and were in heaven. &amp;nbsp;It's been decided that our date this Friday will be here, so Doug can judge for himself the yumminess!&amp;nbsp;&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/8578243700523724600-4691946665287287314?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/4691946665287287314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=4691946665287287314' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/4691946665287287314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/4691946665287287314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/02/goodbye-february.html' title='Goodbye February!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Ln7GjAC6bWU/TWvdSFn0w6I/AAAAAAAACAo/P6tGdzIYViU/s72-c/CIMG1144.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-6936491807433550819</id><published>2011-02-28T10:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T10:36:25.851-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Arancini</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-E7oGZ-pdvyo/TWvbadkT_II/AAAAAAAACAg/63XcIb8Uadg/s1600/CIMG1142.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-E7oGZ-pdvyo/TWvbadkT_II/AAAAAAAACAg/63XcIb8Uadg/s320/CIMG1142.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;These are yummy rice balls right out of the fryer!&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="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-zDpobvJm6CY/TWvbcH4O-gI/AAAAAAAACAk/g3QeW_aVO14/s1600/CIMG1143.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-zDpobvJm6CY/TWvbcH4O-gI/AAAAAAAACAk/g3QeW_aVO14/s320/CIMG1143.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the yumminess that is inside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Remember Italian Mondays...well, last week I attempted for the 2nd time these rice balls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The first time I tried them...let's just say they fell apart in the fryer. &amp;nbsp;The family didn't complain, they were still good to eat, just wasn't a ball of goodness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, I decided to try it again. &amp;nbsp;I didn't know whether to get sticky rice from a&amp;nbsp;restaurant&amp;nbsp;or cook it myself. &amp;nbsp;So while Bryant and I were out (getting things for a Prom asking...more on that later) I decided to try sushi rice...it sticks, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The inside is ground Italian turkey with some tomatoes and other Italian type spices.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While the meat was cooling, I diced up some mozz. cheese in small cubes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sounds yummy, huh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As your rice is cooling you add a beaten egg and some&amp;nbsp;Parmesan cheese.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(maybe I missed this step the first time)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You make half a ball in your hand (yes, the rice stays together), then you add a little meat, and that cube of cheese. &amp;nbsp;Cover it with some more rice and form a ball. &amp;nbsp;Roll it in some egg and some bread crumbs and FRY it UP! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Since it worked, the boys decided that next time we need to have some type of sauce to dip it in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tonight is Gnocci with Sausage and homemade Ragu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;JEALOUS? &amp;nbsp;: 0)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-6936491807433550819?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/6936491807433550819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=6936491807433550819' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/6936491807433550819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/6936491807433550819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/02/arancini.html' title='Arancini'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-E7oGZ-pdvyo/TWvbadkT_II/AAAAAAAACAg/63XcIb8Uadg/s72-c/CIMG1142.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-5487106386131346901</id><published>2011-02-23T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T10:09:04.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Tuesday (again)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.graphicmania.net/wp-content/uploads/Wallpaper_black_love_by_fotojenny.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://www.graphicmania.net/wp-content/uploads/Wallpaper_black_love_by_fotojenny.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday after hearing not so good news from the doctor regarding Josh (see his blog), I also found out that a dear friend of mine had passed suddenly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't have the opportunity to know her as well as others, but the time that I was able to spend getting to know her and her family was wonderful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She had all boys, a seminary teacher that made going to seminary fun and not a chore especially when it started at 6:15 a.m. She was a legend up at Girls Camp. She was from my home town. &amp;nbsp;She did hair and helped with numerous productions for my husbands plays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Her home was known for game playing and keeping teenagers out of trouble.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Her testimony could be felt in her home and as she taught others through scriptures or by her example.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As she would say, "It just makes you want to go Hmmm"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'Til we meet again'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-5487106386131346901?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/5487106386131346901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=5487106386131346901' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/5487106386131346901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/5487106386131346901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/02/black-tuesday-again.html' title='Black Tuesday (again)'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8578243700523724600.post-1312720269368746414</id><published>2011-02-20T20:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T20:03:35.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All Because of a Mullet!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bryant's last musical this year is called "The Wedding Singer"...G-rated or kid friendly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's being put on the 3rd week of March and so the director has instructed the boys they needed to grow out their hair because he would like them ALL to have mullets to fit the time period.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or....get a perm and cut the sides short to fit the era.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Since both Dad and I refuse to let Bry's hair get long in back to have the full mullet effect (yes, I know what one is and yes, I had a beautiful one...those pictures are hidden for a reason!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bry wanted to try the perm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I called different places and for just a stupid perm that only has to last 4ish weeks would have cost us over $45&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I called a sister that tried it on one of her children and got some advice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So Saturday we ventured to get all the shtuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What type of rods...hadn't a clue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Solution...no idea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I did know we needed paper, gloves (which I always have at home) cotton.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So...We started wrapping around 4:30&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WHAT stubborn hair he has! &amp;nbsp;Oh my heavens....I would just get a couple rolled then Bryant would move his stupid head and the hairs would start poppin out. &amp;nbsp;I now feel sorry for the blessed hairdressers that gave me my perms for sooo many years! &amp;nbsp;What patience!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vr1rdCbPOtg/TWHVUueW0TI/AAAAAAAACAQ/8QLrnvykZhg/s1600/CIMG1136.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vr1rdCbPOtg/TWHVUueW0TI/AAAAAAAACAQ/8QLrnvykZhg/s200/CIMG1136.JPG" width="132" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The smell was getting to us all, so we opened the windows...yes it was raining, sleeting, snowing..but it was yucky smellin! I just wrapped the top and tried my best to get the sides and back...Yah, that didn't work so well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mJ8RO7cPIdA/TWHVVZ4oheI/AAAAAAAACAU/vlvk_SpObLo/s1600/CIMG1137.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mJ8RO7cPIdA/TWHVVZ4oheI/AAAAAAAACAU/vlvk_SpObLo/s200/CIMG1137.JPG" width="132" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The finished look.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0Bu2p2ggyYs/TWHVXVdXauI/AAAAAAAACAc/Wd--7uQGFqs/s1600/CIMG1139.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0Bu2p2ggyYs/TWHVXVdXauI/AAAAAAAACAc/Wd--7uQGFqs/s200/CIMG1139.JPG" width="132" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A lot better now that he isn't doing the "Beiber" thing with his hair...I'm just wondering how long it's actually going to last. &amp;nbsp;He hasn't washed it...you know waiting for that 24 hour period or is it longer...who knows...but in 4 weeks...it will be cut and lookin nice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8578243700523724600-1312720269368746414?l=all4sons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/feeds/1312720269368746414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8578243700523724600&amp;postID=1312720269368746414' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/1312720269368746414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8578243700523724600/posts/default/1312720269368746414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all4sons.blogspot.com/2011/02/all-because-of-mullet.html' title='All Because of a Mullet!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vr1rdCbPOtg/TWHVUueW0TI/AAAAAAAACAQ/8QLrnvykZhg/s72-c/CIMG1136.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
