<?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-3527751014507855694</id><updated>2012-02-07T19:24:13.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>White House Events</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>212</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-6851594340759333322</id><published>2012-01-29T22:34:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T22:44:34.829-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good-Bye Peach Fuzz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I_IOwcihFKA/TyYsEMkAdYI/AAAAAAAACec/WdmGCEI-6Pc/s1600/McKay%2BShaving"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I_IOwcihFKA/TyYsEMkAdYI/AAAAAAAACec/WdmGCEI-6Pc/s320/McKay%2BShaving" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703294428714661250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;McKay's first shave.  McKay has been reluctant to let his peach fuzz mustache go--he has been quite proud of it.  Tonight, much to our delight, McKay finally consented to shaving it off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-6851594340759333322?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/6851594340759333322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2012/01/good-bye-peach-fuzz.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/6851594340759333322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/6851594340759333322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2012/01/good-bye-peach-fuzz.html' title='Good-Bye Peach Fuzz'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I_IOwcihFKA/TyYsEMkAdYI/AAAAAAAACec/WdmGCEI-6Pc/s72-c/McKay%2BShaving' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-2331645179164895193</id><published>2012-01-28T13:19:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T13:25:48.011-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Once There Was A Snowman</title><content type='html'>Kayden kept waiting for it to snow so that we could build a snowman.  Finally we had some snow so we were able to go outside one day to build our snowman.  He wanted to name the snowman Buddy Link after our &lt;a href="http://www.whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/12/elf-on-shelf.html"&gt;Christmas Elf&lt;/a&gt; so that the snowman could "watch Josh to make sure he is being nice".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0bsUkagsWjQ/TyRYZ_InVtI/AAAAAAAACeQ/ErnQf43JtJI/s1600/IMG_4064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0bsUkagsWjQ/TyRYZ_InVtI/AAAAAAAACeQ/ErnQf43JtJI/s320/IMG_4064.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702780231625430738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While we were making the snowman, Kayden kept talking about all the things he was going to do when it got warm like have a picnic, play in the water, play soccer and so on.  Man, for how long he had to wait for snow this year, he sure was wishing it away pretty fast!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-2331645179164895193?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/2331645179164895193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2012/01/once-there-was-snowman.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/2331645179164895193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/2331645179164895193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2012/01/once-there-was-snowman.html' title='Once There Was A Snowman'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0bsUkagsWjQ/TyRYZ_InVtI/AAAAAAAACeQ/ErnQf43JtJI/s72-c/IMG_4064.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-791485018825181534</id><published>2012-01-10T17:03:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T16:54:58.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Medley</title><content type='html'>Christmas 2011 was wonderful.  We had all sorts of family visiting from Texas, California and Idaho.  It was nice to be with family and celebrate the Christmas season together.  We celebrated Christmas Eve at the White House (Jeremy's parents).  The boys all got new matching pajamas courtesy of Grandma White and her sewing machine.  Once they dawned their new jammies, we had a family talent show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mBnkvbIVRcQ/TwzVJqKbkmI/AAAAAAAACd4/yqk9pK-IHPM/s1600/IMG_4032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mBnkvbIVRcQ/TwzVJqKbkmI/AAAAAAAACd4/yqk9pK-IHPM/s320/IMG_4032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696161990630412898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jaxon and Kayden enjoying the night's entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8u-7cWmm5Zk/TwzVI6B-hVI/AAAAAAAACds/Eu-sz4S2grY/s1600/IMG_4031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8u-7cWmm5Zk/TwzVI6B-hVI/AAAAAAAACds/Eu-sz4S2grY/s320/IMG_4031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696161977710052690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Josh decided to tell everyone a story.  He is one animated kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fPE_98BBRcU/TwzVH1VaAnI/AAAAAAAACdg/BTSsGFdfbTQ/s1600/IMG_4030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fPE_98BBRcU/TwzVH1VaAnI/AAAAAAAACdg/BTSsGFdfbTQ/s320/IMG_4030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696161959269499506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kayden decided to reenact his favorite &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.zelda.com"&gt;Wii game Zelda&lt;/a&gt; as the character Link.  He is putting on his shield and preparing his sword.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BcMXLtx2NYA/TwzVHZaVCrI/AAAAAAAACdU/mv1hjgnoPJg/s1600/IMG_4028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BcMXLtx2NYA/TwzVHZaVCrI/AAAAAAAACdU/mv1hjgnoPJg/s320/IMG_4028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696161951773952690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jaxon did a magic trick during the talent show.  He threw a penny through a wall and it landed on the other side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JkujvazzX1I/TwzVKFftFiI/AAAAAAAACeE/KtjnzFyDfws/s1600/IMG_4033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JkujvazzX1I/TwzVKFftFiI/AAAAAAAACeE/KtjnzFyDfws/s320/IMG_4033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696161997967398434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Josh then favored us with a few Christmas songs that he learned at school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6YEM5a29faY/TwzUGSbzNdI/AAAAAAAACcU/t4r7S94PJB8/s1600/IMG_4034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6YEM5a29faY/TwzUGSbzNdI/AAAAAAAACcU/t4r7S94PJB8/s320/IMG_4034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696160833209578962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kayden then read to us (in his own cute way) and showed us pictures of the Zelda walk through book.  He carries it everywhere at Grandma White's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zmwxhNchlfc/TwzUG0m4ChI/AAAAAAAACcg/HEZ8mNMDhrw/s1600/IMG_4036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zmwxhNchlfc/TwzUG0m4ChI/AAAAAAAACcg/HEZ8mNMDhrw/s320/IMG_4036.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696160842382838290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally Christmas morning arrived!  Christmas landed on a Sunday this year so we decided to see what Santa brought us before &lt;a href="http://mormon.org/"&gt;church&lt;/a&gt; and then open presents after church.  We told our boys we would be awake at 7:00.  When 7:00 rolled around Christmas morning, our kids were all still snoozing away down in the basement.  So Jeremy and I took showers and began getting ready for church.  We finally had to go down and wake up the boys so they could see some Christmas before church.  They are all set to go check out what Santa brought us in the above picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PslTRe1bYnU/TwzUHTQ-1ZI/AAAAAAAACcs/NhI3dwbWu9A/s1600/IMG_4037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PslTRe1bYnU/TwzUHTQ-1ZI/AAAAAAAACcs/NhI3dwbWu9A/s320/IMG_4037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696160850612508050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They had fun emptying their stockings and checking out the goods.  Santa brought us a basketball hoop to put down in the basement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8yk0KeyLpcw/TwzUITeD3sI/AAAAAAAACc8/NlU1qvi0WZQ/s1600/IMG_4038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8yk0KeyLpcw/TwzUITeD3sI/AAAAAAAACc8/NlU1qvi0WZQ/s320/IMG_4038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696160867847233218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are my handsome boys all decked out for church in their matching ties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1SpYm8Ea1ng/TwzUJcfG4UI/AAAAAAAACdE/wls-Hl0ZLus/s1600/IMG_4040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1SpYm8Ea1ng/TwzUJcfG4UI/AAAAAAAACdE/wls-Hl0ZLus/s320/IMG_4040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696160887447413058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After church we opened presents.  Josh thought for sure this present was a lump of coal.  He was so funny about it--he was almost insulted.  Instead it was a jar of bubblegum for his bubblegum machine that he had gotten for Christmas last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ha8BzLC4irA/TwzTedBYh7I/AAAAAAAACb4/LC3JAf5cPbc/s1600/IMG_4045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ha8BzLC4irA/TwzTedBYh7I/AAAAAAAACb4/LC3JAf5cPbc/s320/IMG_4045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696160148856801202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jaxon opening presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pFZegzVdqqY/TwzTd_-eQuI/AAAAAAAACbs/P6RLLjwI0rg/s1600/IMG_4044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pFZegzVdqqY/TwzTd_-eQuI/AAAAAAAACbs/P6RLLjwI0rg/s320/IMG_4044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696160141059965666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;McKay taking a peek at what is inside one of his presents.  He got a cold weather sleeping bag for Christmas for his future scout camps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JaeMv85Uuco/TwzTdI9S-0I/AAAAAAAACbg/W67HhbBEBqw/s1600/IMG_4043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JaeMv85Uuco/TwzTdI9S-0I/AAAAAAAACbg/W67HhbBEBqw/s320/IMG_4043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696160126291082050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kayden was excited to get his own "iPod".  (Really it is a LeapPad explorer.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MKBKxkAMV2E/TwzTc1FRdOI/AAAAAAAACbU/bBsEQVDfXbQ/s1600/IMG_4041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MKBKxkAMV2E/TwzTc1FRdOI/AAAAAAAACbU/bBsEQVDfXbQ/s320/IMG_4041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696160120955827426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kayden opening presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaxon so badly wanted to get the new Zelda Wii game this year.  He was excited to get it.  His little brothers were pretty excited too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ypW_g8Il5H0/TwzSup9tUOI/AAAAAAAACa8/asmaHFty4ro/s1600/IMG_4053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ypW_g8Il5H0/TwzSup9tUOI/AAAAAAAACa8/asmaHFty4ro/s320/IMG_4053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696159327697326306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kayden LOVED his new sword and shield (the cheapest present seems to be the present they love most).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g4Ni3Txw4z8/TwzStJAlaPI/AAAAAAAACaU/Jkf0st0DXYw/s1600/IMG_4048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g4Ni3Txw4z8/TwzStJAlaPI/AAAAAAAACaU/Jkf0st0DXYw/s320/IMG_4048.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696159301671151858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josh was decked out with BYU gear for Christmas this year.  He got a new BYU basketball and some BYU basketball shorts.  That boys loves those Cougars!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p0f_jS98QqY/TwzStd1LFbI/AAAAAAAACag/myY-It7dOIk/s1600/IMG_4049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p0f_jS98QqY/TwzStd1LFbI/AAAAAAAACag/myY-It7dOIk/s320/IMG_4049.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696159307260433842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josh opening a nice surprise.  His gift was a new bike, put we couldn't fit it under the tree.  So we wrapped up a box of fruit snacks with a note on it to go and look in the laundry room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZNaOR6-cWY/TwzSuDCTZcI/AAAAAAAACas/3rdpRaO9wN0/s1600/IMG_4051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZNaOR6-cWY/TwzSuDCTZcI/AAAAAAAACas/3rdpRaO9wN0/s320/IMG_4051.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696159317247616450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He was so excited about his bike.  He was very specific about what kind of bike he wanted.  He wanted one that had shocks on it just like his friend's and he was glad to see that it did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8mAQm7-a6iU/TwzSvl5LvEI/AAAAAAAACbE/rl4X7PAroQQ/s1600/IMG_4054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8mAQm7-a6iU/TwzSvl5LvEI/AAAAAAAACbE/rl4X7PAroQQ/s320/IMG_4054.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696159343784475714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josh out taking his bike for a spin.  (Note here that we have had ZERO snow this year.  As much as I don't like to drive in the white stuff, it has been hard to have a cold winter with the snow lacking.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FJQ_ik0_vLU/TwzSRaEdGHI/AAAAAAAACZ8/sbpS5mbNBBk/s1600/IMG_4060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FJQ_ik0_vLU/TwzSRaEdGHI/AAAAAAAACZ8/sbpS5mbNBBk/s320/IMG_4060.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696158825214449778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They day after Christmas we went up to &lt;a href="http://www.soldierhollow.com/tubing.php"&gt;Soldier Hallow&lt;/a&gt; to do some snow tubing.  The snow was lacking there as well, but they had plenty of the man made snow so we could still enjoy the tubing hill.  In the above picture is Kellie and Brady (Jeremy's brother and his wife) along with Jaxon and his cousin Lachlan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nDCvYWmEqI4/TwzSQbPFMaI/AAAAAAAACZw/h0sSNnRMzms/s1600/IMG_4059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nDCvYWmEqI4/TwzSQbPFMaI/AAAAAAAACZw/h0sSNnRMzms/s320/IMG_4059.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696158808347586978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;McKay and his cousin Marissa getting ready to take a ride down the hill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cDn7g36KWM8/TwzSP_RgnyI/AAAAAAAACZk/ZZnt5-Xzwvg/s1600/IMG_4058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cDn7g36KWM8/TwzSP_RgnyI/AAAAAAAACZk/ZZnt5-Xzwvg/s320/IMG_4058.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696158800841580322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kayden and Jeremy taking a nice relaxing ride up the hill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BKcw_-4obVg/TwzSPDL0s0I/AAAAAAAACZY/uqvruNNzngs/s1600/IMG_4057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BKcw_-4obVg/TwzSPDL0s0I/AAAAAAAACZY/uqvruNNzngs/s320/IMG_4057.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696158784711603010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Josh playing in what little snow there was on the way up the hill.  (See the mountain behind him has absolutely no snow.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L8Oez8hhSxU/TwzSSd2eaXI/AAAAAAAACaI/YyCsT1lnBk0/s1600/IMG_4062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L8Oez8hhSxU/TwzSSd2eaXI/AAAAAAAACaI/YyCsT1lnBk0/s320/IMG_4062.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696158843409426802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After tubing and lunch, we went back to Grandma Haacke's house to open more presents.  I couldn't help but snap this picture.  Kayden received a game for his LeapPad from his cousin Camron and therefore gave him a huge hug.  Pretty darn cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope your holiday season was just as wonderful and memorable as ours.  Merry Christmas! (Just a couple of weeks late.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-791485018825181534?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/791485018825181534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-medley.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/791485018825181534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/791485018825181534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-medley.html' title='Christmas Medley'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mBnkvbIVRcQ/TwzVJqKbkmI/AAAAAAAACd4/yqk9pK-IHPM/s72-c/IMG_4032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-2472358011092740472</id><published>2011-12-24T22:58:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T23:08:42.125-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Skiing</title><content type='html'>We hit the slopes yesterday and enjoyed some skiing.  It was the first time Josh had tried skiing and he liked it.  (He liked ski school much better than going down the "big long mountain" with dad.)  Jaxon usually is a snowboarder, but yesterday wanted to try skiing and he enjoyed it just as much as the snowboard.  Here we are all together at the top of the slopes.  It is one of the few times where one of us isn't on the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3Zi6zY1CUhc/Tva8g-cgdHI/AAAAAAAACZM/aN5zoy_4rB0/s1600/skking3"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3Zi6zY1CUhc/Tva8g-cgdHI/AAAAAAAACZM/aN5zoy_4rB0/s320/skking3" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689942453933601906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-2472358011092740472?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/2472358011092740472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/12/skiing.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/2472358011092740472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/2472358011092740472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/12/skiing.html' title='Skiing'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3Zi6zY1CUhc/Tva8g-cgdHI/AAAAAAAACZM/aN5zoy_4rB0/s72-c/skking3' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-1323085645930065099</id><published>2011-12-23T23:21:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T10:37:13.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Class Christmas Party</title><content type='html'>I was able to go and help Josh's class with their first grade Christmas class party.  It was fun to watch him interact with the kids in his class and to watch him having fun doing all the Christmas activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MNGysAnw3B4/TvVvnWkk3cI/AAAAAAAACYo/kwqlgnD4QXc/s1600/IMG_4021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MNGysAnw3B4/TvVvnWkk3cI/AAAAAAAACYo/kwqlgnD4QXc/s320/IMG_4021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689576426117062082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here he is frosting Christmas cookies with one of his friends in his class.  Her name is Ella and she has a major crush on Josh.   Josh is always telling me stories of how Ella is trying to kiss him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ezEZvCACSoM/TvVvn5P0AhI/AAAAAAAACY0/GHTeIaVrLts/s1600/IMG_4022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ezEZvCACSoM/TvVvn5P0AhI/AAAAAAAACY0/GHTeIaVrLts/s320/IMG_4022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689576435425214994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the station that I helped with.  It was a fun Christmas craft.  Josh was way into it.  You can tell he is really concentrating because his tongue is is sticking out ever so slightly.  It was fun to be with Josh celebrating Christmas with his class.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-1323085645930065099?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/1323085645930065099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/12/class-christmas-party.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/1323085645930065099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/1323085645930065099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/12/class-christmas-party.html' title='Class Christmas Party'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MNGysAnw3B4/TvVvnWkk3cI/AAAAAAAACYo/kwqlgnD4QXc/s72-c/IMG_4021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-7860746736725957425</id><published>2011-12-22T21:34:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T21:49:35.159-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise!</title><content type='html'>Jeremy came home from work a few nights ago and told me he needed to talk to me but that I needed to sit down first.  I was thinking something bad must have happened.  Instead he told me, "I didn't mean to, but I bought a car today."  I was totally shocked.  He had wanted it to be a surprise but the anxiety of not telling me got the best of him and he let his surprise out.  An hour later a new van was delivered to our door.  The boys had no idea and boy were they excited.....that is until I told them that we would have to trade our old van for the new one.  Josh jumped out of the new van and got in the old one and refused to get out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SHRmUEGGqVM/TvQE_uO8WWI/AAAAAAAACYE/1cDhOzidVII/s1600/IMG_4003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SHRmUEGGqVM/TvQE_uO8WWI/AAAAAAAACYE/1cDhOzidVII/s320/IMG_4003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689177722064755042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He was crying saying how he like our old van and that he wouldn't remember our old house if we didn't have our old van.  (I see no connection here, but that is what he said.)  I explained to him that our old van was getting old and that there were some things that weren't working anymore and that it was time to trade it in for a new one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5owEqTRjY3Q/TvQFABxszeI/AAAAAAAACYQ/g1bpCrOOi1Q/s1600/IMG_4004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5owEqTRjY3Q/TvQFABxszeI/AAAAAAAACYQ/g1bpCrOOi1Q/s320/IMG_4004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689177727310810594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Once he realized this and understood that there really were things that  weren't working, he wanted to make sure that we could take all of the  things out of the old van and put them in the new van.  He gathered everything up (above) and joyfully put it all in the new van.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t_QewBEDdaE/TvQFAaW8r_I/AAAAAAAACYc/03piKw5EyBI/s1600/IMG_4005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t_QewBEDdaE/TvQFAaW8r_I/AAAAAAAACYc/03piKw5EyBI/s320/IMG_4005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689177733909491698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are the boys (old and young) in the new van.  As you can see they were excited.  Kayden especially wanted nothing more than to trade in the old for the new.  It was such a funny night that I had to capture the moment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-7860746736725957425?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/7860746736725957425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/12/surprise.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/7860746736725957425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/7860746736725957425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/12/surprise.html' title='Surprise!'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SHRmUEGGqVM/TvQE_uO8WWI/AAAAAAAACYE/1cDhOzidVII/s72-c/IMG_4003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-3640911327864154399</id><published>2011-12-21T09:36:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T09:51:17.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>School Sing-In</title><content type='html'>With the boys being at a new school this year, we have been able to  enjoy the school's traditions.  At Christmas time they invite the  parents to school and the kids sing Christmas songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ke36eHumzAc/TvILVn0-vjI/AAAAAAAACXg/jkbTBCG4zvA/s1600/IMG_4013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ke36eHumzAc/TvILVn0-vjI/AAAAAAAACXg/jkbTBCG4zvA/s320/IMG_4013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688621745418714674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The first grade went first.  Josh is slightly left of the center wearing a red and blue shirt.  They sang "Up on the Housetop" and "Oh I Love Mrs. Santa Claus".  Josh has been singing his songs all season long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_7JT6chy5j0/TvILV1zpIvI/AAAAAAAACXs/vXcU0Od6X9U/s1600/IMG_4015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_7JT6chy5j0/TvILV1zpIvI/AAAAAAAACXs/vXcU0Od6X9U/s320/IMG_4015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688621749171200754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The 6th grade was next.  They sang "Where Did They Hide my Presents?" and "Snowball Fight"  both from a book of &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Where-Did-They-Hide-Presents/dp/0689862148"&gt;silly Christmas songs&lt;/a&gt;.  McKay is smack in the middle upper right next to a really tall kid. (And I thought McKay was tall!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X5wT90XvAAQ/TvILWgiBWVI/AAAAAAAACX4/PK554sz59Ks/s1600/IMG_4017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X5wT90XvAAQ/TvILWgiBWVI/AAAAAAAACX4/PK554sz59Ks/s320/IMG_4017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688621760640014674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The fourth grade went last and most of the parents had left so I moved up to the front.  I kept trying to get Jaxon (top middle) to smile at me, but he wouldn't.  So I started pulling faces at him.  He then started to sing with his eyes closed so he wouldn't have to look at me.  Stinker.  They sang "Chocolate in my Stocking" and "Christmas Alphabet".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kayden and I enjoyed all the Christmas music and Kayden especially enjoyed seeing his brothers at school.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-3640911327864154399?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/3640911327864154399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/12/school-sing-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/3640911327864154399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/3640911327864154399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/12/school-sing-in.html' title='School Sing-In'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ke36eHumzAc/TvILVn0-vjI/AAAAAAAACXg/jkbTBCG4zvA/s72-c/IMG_4013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-2918324986359018500</id><published>2011-12-20T22:11:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T22:16:14.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cookies For Breakfast</title><content type='html'>Here is Kayden at breakfast the other morning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--kFYZMDEjkE/TvFq_soDL3I/AAAAAAAACXU/TSZpbGyhH8w/s1600/IMG_4019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--kFYZMDEjkE/TvFq_soDL3I/AAAAAAAACXU/TSZpbGyhH8w/s320/IMG_4019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688445446889090930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"If you don't let me have a cookie, I am going to be sad!"&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/3527751014507855694-2918324986359018500?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/2918324986359018500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/12/cookies-for-breakfast.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/2918324986359018500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/2918324986359018500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/12/cookies-for-breakfast.html' title='Cookies For Breakfast'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--kFYZMDEjkE/TvFq_soDL3I/AAAAAAAACXU/TSZpbGyhH8w/s72-c/IMG_4019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-7051388169125669865</id><published>2011-12-18T16:02:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T16:07:33.722-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa's Stuck In The Chimney</title><content type='html'>Josh came home from school with a cute art and writing project.  It arrived to our home just in time for Christmas.  It is Santa upside down in a chimney and then Josh wrote what he would do if Santa was stuck in his chimney:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TUJYW_EXtMQ/Tu5xMvq5X-I/AAAAAAAACXI/BUkIMtRUmk0/s1600/IMG_4027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TUJYW_EXtMQ/Tu5xMvq5X-I/AAAAAAAACXI/BUkIMtRUmk0/s320/IMG_4027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687607843184271330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is a zoomed in view:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--CpL2EIbQUg/Tu5xMZb5KgI/AAAAAAAACW8/gtGAOb7lpa0/s1600/IMG_4026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--CpL2EIbQUg/Tu5xMZb5KgI/AAAAAAAACW8/gtGAOb7lpa0/s320/IMG_4026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687607837215762946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just in case you can't read it it says: "If Santa was stuck in my chimney, I would poek a stik on his but."  When Jeremy and I read this, we both burst out laughing.  I am pretty sure if Josh poked Santa with a stick it would land him on the naughty list!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-7051388169125669865?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/7051388169125669865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/12/santas-stuck-in-chimney.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/7051388169125669865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/7051388169125669865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/12/santas-stuck-in-chimney.html' title='Santa&apos;s Stuck In The Chimney'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TUJYW_EXtMQ/Tu5xMvq5X-I/AAAAAAAACXI/BUkIMtRUmk0/s72-c/IMG_4027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-6874600285180123575</id><published>2011-12-17T10:25:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T10:35:15.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Elf on the Shelf</title><content type='html'>This year our family adopted an &lt;a href="http://www.elfontheshelf.com/"&gt;Elf on the Shelf&lt;/a&gt;.  He will to our house every Christmas season to keep an eye on us.  He reports to Santa every night by flying back to the north pole.  He comes back each morning and is in a different spot from the day before.  We aren't aloud to touch him, or he will lose his magic.  But we talk to him all the time and let him know who has been naughty and who has been nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Awq9cxvz5jQ/TuzQ4gBITXI/AAAAAAAACWk/JFHn9xO0cjc/s1600/IMG_4010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Awq9cxvz5jQ/TuzQ4gBITXI/AAAAAAAACWk/JFHn9xO0cjc/s320/IMG_4010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687150098548018546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We named our elf Buddy Link (it was a nice compromise).  On this day, Buddy Link watched us perched on a light in our kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9P94qlh4JBE/TuzQ47nIIbI/AAAAAAAACWw/jIZqM35YTeI/s1600/IMG_4011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9P94qlh4JBE/TuzQ47nIIbI/AAAAAAAACWw/jIZqM35YTeI/s320/IMG_4011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687150105955148210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The next morning we found him by the fireplace reading the Christmas book that we had read the night before.  We have also found him in the Christmas tree, on top of the cabinets, and in the shudders on the windows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He will fly back to the north pole with Santa on Christmas Eve and we won't see him again until next Christmas.  He has been a fun addition to our Christmas time traditions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-6874600285180123575?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/6874600285180123575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/12/elf-on-shelf.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/6874600285180123575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/6874600285180123575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/12/elf-on-shelf.html' title='Elf on the Shelf'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Awq9cxvz5jQ/TuzQ4gBITXI/AAAAAAAACWk/JFHn9xO0cjc/s72-c/IMG_4010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-2776753147336445839</id><published>2011-12-16T15:11:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T15:30:55.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dipping Chocolates</title><content type='html'>Every year, we get together with Grandma White and dip chocolates.  We make our own centers and spend a whole day dipping.  Everyone participates and it is a fun tradition that we all look forward to each year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BohGC6swIbw/TuvEjyJUEpI/AAAAAAAACVk/tq9rK44gJn0/s1600/2011-12-10_14.16.17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BohGC6swIbw/TuvEjyJUEpI/AAAAAAAACVk/tq9rK44gJn0/s320/2011-12-10_14.16.17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686855073520685714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is McKay breaking up the big chocolate bar to getting it ready to be melted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nVF5nKypVbM/TuvElTetaAI/AAAAAAAACWU/P-klY9IbwqM/s1600/2011-12-10_14.17.29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nVF5nKypVbM/TuvElTetaAI/AAAAAAAACWU/P-klY9IbwqM/s320/2011-12-10_14.17.29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686855099648665602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Boxes that are being filled with all of our homemade chocolate.  Then the boxes are given out to friends and neighbors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TTLxkKAcH_Q/TuvEkMcVgKI/AAAAAAAACVs/SzuLn82vhGA/s1600/2011-12-10_14.21.04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TTLxkKAcH_Q/TuvEkMcVgKI/AAAAAAAACVs/SzuLn82vhGA/s320/2011-12-10_14.21.04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686855080579793058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kids are each given their own boxes to fill with their favorites.  They get to decorate their boxes with markers and stickers.  Here is Josh with his filled box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--e8bxGXMUgk/TuvElEYcFjI/AAAAAAAACWI/RQGKedSEUCU/s1600/2011-12-10_14.18.07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--e8bxGXMUgk/TuvElEYcFjI/AAAAAAAACWI/RQGKedSEUCU/s320/2011-12-10_14.18.07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686855095595832882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is Jaxon's box.  He always has to make it known to his uncle that he is a BYU fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BLGZj4z-H3M/TuvEkU-y6yI/AAAAAAAACV8/37rX10-jXlc/s1600/2011-12-10_14.18.31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BLGZj4z-H3M/TuvEkU-y6yI/AAAAAAAACV8/37rX10-jXlc/s320/2011-12-10_14.18.31.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686855082871810850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Even Kayden decorated his box.  We all look forward to this family tradition each year.  Not to mention that our taste buds really like it too!&lt;br /&gt;*What are some of your Christmas traditions??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-2776753147336445839?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/2776753147336445839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/12/dipping-chocolates.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/2776753147336445839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/2776753147336445839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/12/dipping-chocolates.html' title='Dipping Chocolates'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BohGC6swIbw/TuvEjyJUEpI/AAAAAAAACVk/tq9rK44gJn0/s72-c/2011-12-10_14.16.17.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-2792180427481511615</id><published>2011-12-05T18:45:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T20:48:46.889-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving 2011</title><content type='html'>I had this great aunt--Aunt June--who was known in our family for being camera happy and was always snapping pictures whenever I saw her.  I need to be more like Aunt June and remember to take my camera to family events.  That being said, thank you to my dear sister for taking pictures over Thanksgiving and letting me steal them.&lt;br /&gt;We had a great Thanksgiving holiday.  My sister and her family came from Houston and my brother and his family came from Idaho.  The boys had a great time with their cousins and I enjoyed being with my siblings and their kids.  The boys and their cousins were able to go skiing and snowboarding over the break and they had a great time.  We all enjoyed the food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T3rr5GpEjrM/Tt11q8do_EI/AAAAAAAACVM/vtASG3ImCsA/s1600/Camron-Joshua%2B11-24-1%2BThanksgiving%2BUT.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T3rr5GpEjrM/Tt11q8do_EI/AAAAAAAACVM/vtASG3ImCsA/s320/Camron-Joshua%2B11-24-1%2BThanksgiving%2BUT.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682827685456837698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is Josh and his cousin Camron eating Thanksgiving together.  Camron ate LOTS of rolls.  (I just had to add that because I am the one that made the rolls.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WlM9cqEaB3Y/Tt11pymb8qI/AAAAAAAACVE/CROvhw2qEeY/s1600/Camron-cousins%2B11-24-1%2BThanksgiving%2BUT.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WlM9cqEaB3Y/Tt11pymb8qI/AAAAAAAACVE/CROvhw2qEeY/s320/Camron-cousins%2B11-24-1%2BThanksgiving%2BUT.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682827665629508258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are the little cousins eating together.  Somehow Grandma got stuck eating at their table.  She said that she wanted it that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mOlOJE02iRo/Tt11pgGyHWI/AAAAAAAACU0/g7S3ZmlDpu0/s1600/Craig-cousins%2B11-24-1%2BThanksgiving%2BUT.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mOlOJE02iRo/Tt11pgGyHWI/AAAAAAAACU0/g7S3ZmlDpu0/s320/Craig-cousins%2B11-24-1%2BThanksgiving%2BUT.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682827660664905058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The "big people" table.  McKay even made it to the grown-up table this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AOOLfTqfdTI/Tt11Enw37RI/AAAAAAAACUo/7qzCx-iWEMI/s1600/IMG_3998.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AOOLfTqfdTI/Tt11Enw37RI/AAAAAAAACUo/7qzCx-iWEMI/s320/IMG_3998.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682827027065335058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After Thanksgiving, we made candy turkeys.  It has been a tradition since I was a little girl when we made candy turkeys with Grandma Culley. This year we tried something &lt;a href="http://www.wikihow.com/Make-Candy-Turkeys"&gt;new&lt;/a&gt;.  They turned out pretty cute.  Kayden took making his candy turkey quite seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qdRIkD3imiQ/Tt11rK93iUI/AAAAAAAACVU/sBhCiWwYUc4/s1600/Meaghan-Joshua-Kayden%2B11-25-1%2BBeach%2BResort%2BUT.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qdRIkD3imiQ/Tt11rK93iUI/AAAAAAAACVU/sBhCiWwYUc4/s320/Meaghan-Joshua-Kayden%2B11-25-1%2BBeach%2BResort%2BUT.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682827689350105410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One day we went to &lt;a href="http://www.provobeachresort.com/"&gt;Provo Beach Resort&lt;/a&gt; and let the older kids walk on the ropes course while the younger kids played in a giant jungle gym.  Here is Josh and Kayden having some fun with their cousin Meaghan in the jungle gym.&lt;br /&gt;It was a great weekend and come Monday I was begging Jeremy to take the rest of the week off.  It was a harsh reality sending the kids back to school and sending Jeremy off to work.  At least I have Christmas vacation to look forward to!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-2792180427481511615?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/2792180427481511615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/12/thanksgiving-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/2792180427481511615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/2792180427481511615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/12/thanksgiving-2011.html' title='Thanksgiving 2011'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T3rr5GpEjrM/Tt11q8do_EI/AAAAAAAACVM/vtASG3ImCsA/s72-c/Camron-Joshua%2B11-24-1%2BThanksgiving%2BUT.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-7769335660895529636</id><published>2011-11-19T20:24:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T22:23:32.264-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Josh is 7!</title><content type='html'>I blinked my eyes and suddenly Josh turned 7.  Man I can hardly believe it!  It took us a week to celebrate his birthday.  It started on Tuesday, his actual birthday.  We opened presents first thing in the morning since Dad was going to be late teaching down at BYU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kvBpd8l0jj0/Tsh2PAYZAVI/AAAAAAAACTo/bacB3aWJe9U/s1600/IMG_3982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kvBpd8l0jj0/Tsh2PAYZAVI/AAAAAAAACTo/bacB3aWJe9U/s320/IMG_3982.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676917330472927570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hooray!  I am 7!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5pRaoiBsUwg/Tsh2PbcRFfI/AAAAAAAACTw/RUCbyp-4oI8/s1600/IMG_3983.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5pRaoiBsUwg/Tsh2PbcRFfI/AAAAAAAACTw/RUCbyp-4oI8/s320/IMG_3983.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676917337736943090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;McKay gave Josh a big "bump" on the head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EEVrMQvnns8/Tsh2PpjVL9I/AAAAAAAACUA/6lOhB8fswfM/s1600/IMG_3984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EEVrMQvnns8/Tsh2PpjVL9I/AAAAAAAACUA/6lOhB8fswfM/s320/IMG_3984.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676917341524668370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josh is always making jokes about adult diapers.  I am not sure how this all started, but he will draw pictures of someone with a caption that says, "I wear adult diapers!"  So this year for his birthday we decided (as a joke) to give Josh some adult diapers.  The above picture is his reaction to when he first opened them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fQD_79u5MC4/Tsh2QtJRWsI/AAAAAAAACUM/PvQV-qmTbcY/s1600/IMG_3985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fQD_79u5MC4/Tsh2QtJRWsI/AAAAAAAACUM/PvQV-qmTbcY/s320/IMG_3985.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676917359668976322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He thought it was pretty funny.  After he had a good laugh he threw them back to Jeremy and said, "No thanks.  I don't need these."  Needless to say, it was pretty funny.  (I took them back to the store as I hope no one in our house needs them any time soon!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nCvq_zYFWNI/Tsh1hX40X6I/AAAAAAAACSs/Np1Qar-K03o/s1600/IMG_3986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nCvq_zYFWNI/Tsh1hX40X6I/AAAAAAAACSs/Np1Qar-K03o/s320/IMG_3986.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676916546508971938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now for the real presents!  Josh received his first BIG Lego set.  He has been busy putting together his Lego Harry Potter Hogwarts school set the last few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gx8CQWOh9XY/Tsh2Qy8Bz6I/AAAAAAAACUU/VBXxMHvUJ4o/s1600/IMG_3987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gx8CQWOh9XY/Tsh2Qy8Bz6I/AAAAAAAACUU/VBXxMHvUJ4o/s320/IMG_3987.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676917361224044450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today we had Josh's friend birthday party.  He was able to invite friends from the old neighborhood and friends from the new neighborhood.  Josh wanted a BYU birthday party, so we got BYU t-shirts for Josh and his friends.  Above they are all set for some fun BYU party games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vfWb6vBlnkE/Tsh1iiee1mI/AAAAAAAACTA/IS2uaapM1kw/s1600/IMG_3989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vfWb6vBlnkE/Tsh1iiee1mI/AAAAAAAACTA/IS2uaapM1kw/s320/IMG_3989.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676916566531167842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We started out with some "Jimmermania" and the boys shot hoops.  They tried to make as many points as possible in thirty seconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kxcK03jki9s/Tsh1i1xJKJI/AAAAAAAACTQ/m-Dkj5Bz0bE/s1600/IMG_3992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kxcK03jki9s/Tsh1i1xJKJI/AAAAAAAACTQ/m-Dkj5Bz0bE/s320/IMG_3992.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676916571709712530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is our winner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aNQl8DSz6DU/Tsh1jrG-AfI/AAAAAAAACTc/G-G-XFI3Pxw/s1600/IMG_3994.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aNQl8DSz6DU/Tsh1jrG-AfI/AAAAAAAACTc/G-G-XFI3Pxw/s320/IMG_3994.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676916586028335602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After some pizza, we played another game called "Stoppin' out the Utes".  The kids had red balloons tied to them and then they stomped on each others' balloons.  The boy that was last to have both his balloons stomped out won.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EcZEpau0z8k/TshzKedRDjI/AAAAAAAACRk/Ef7xvTC9L0c/s1600/IMG_3996.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EcZEpau0z8k/TshzKedRDjI/AAAAAAAACRk/Ef7xvTC9L0c/s320/IMG_3996.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676913954112212530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was a long time before we had a winner and the boys were all pooped by the time the game was over, but they loved stomping on those red balloons!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C-yWjLzkXjs/TshzKincmPI/AAAAAAAACRw/p_ixppzEwmY/s1600/IMG_3997.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C-yWjLzkXjs/TshzKincmPI/AAAAAAAACRw/p_ixppzEwmY/s320/IMG_3997.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676913955228653810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Presents!  Josh getting bonked on the head by his friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GLeI7X0dFd8/TshzK6f504I/AAAAAAAACR4/9WEYWMARAq8/s1600/IMG_3998.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GLeI7X0dFd8/TshzK6f504I/AAAAAAAACR4/9WEYWMARAq8/s320/IMG_3998.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676913961639465858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Having a good laugh with one of his good buddies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IOI7obfxv7E/Tshz1EYaqFI/AAAAAAAACSg/ArQ0562hCg4/s1600/IMG_3999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IOI7obfxv7E/Tshz1EYaqFI/AAAAAAAACSg/ArQ0562hCg4/s320/IMG_3999.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676914685846923346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josh decided he wanted chocolate chip cookies as has birthday cake.  I liked that idea.  Here he is waiting to blow out the candles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2XLg4h9Zmb4/TshzLGlXP9I/AAAAAAAACSI/kQL7CwQtZXU/s1600/IMG_3999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fOMXKpkZrsA/TshzMDszeKI/AAAAAAAACSU/wSkcmzQPd0s/s320/IMG_4001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676913981289363618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I hope he made a wish!  It was a great birthday party and a BYU theme was a lot of fun.  The boys seemed to have had a great time and they all loved their BYU t-shirts.  Josh loves his friends and loves being with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday Josh!  We are so thankful for you!  You bring a lot peace to our family.  We love your sense of humor and love how animated you are.  You always make us smile and laugh.  Thank you for being part of our family.  We love you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-7769335660895529636?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/7769335660895529636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/11/josh-is-7.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/7769335660895529636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/7769335660895529636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/11/josh-is-7.html' title='Josh is 7!'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kvBpd8l0jj0/Tsh2PAYZAVI/AAAAAAAACTo/bacB3aWJe9U/s72-c/IMG_3982.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-2689234648123557392</id><published>2011-11-13T21:47:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T15:54:55.265-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brrrrrrr!</title><content type='html'>The holding pond for our waterfall has been freezing every night.  It drains in the morning when the waterfall is turned on and the ice breaks.  This day it looked really cool: (click to enlarge)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5TbQYmERPE/TsCdcsbZIvI/AAAAAAAACRY/qm3vp0BCw-E/s1600/IMG_3965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5TbQYmERPE/TsCdcsbZIvI/AAAAAAAACRY/qm3vp0BCw-E/s320/IMG_3965.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674708646774776562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There was a tunnel of ice that the water was flowing under.  It looked pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Just as a side note, I don't like winter and I am NOT ready for the cold.  Bring on the wool socks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-2689234648123557392?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/2689234648123557392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/11/brrrrrrr.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/2689234648123557392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/2689234648123557392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/11/brrrrrrr.html' title='Brrrrrrr!'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G5TbQYmERPE/TsCdcsbZIvI/AAAAAAAACRY/qm3vp0BCw-E/s72-c/IMG_3965.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-3453902667262918762</id><published>2011-11-12T20:59:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T21:44:57.979-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Am I Four Now?</title><content type='html'>First thing this morning we sang &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Happy Birthday&lt;/span&gt; to Kayden.  He then asked us, "Am I four now?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LmA2YmXMBx4/Tr9Bpgc4-tI/AAAAAAAACQo/bRIa4VmSI_4/s1600/IMG_3969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LmA2YmXMBx4/Tr9Bpgc4-tI/AAAAAAAACQo/bRIa4VmSI_4/s320/IMG_3969.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674326236851665618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am 4!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w3CWaIu1fXk/Tr9Bqr5uBNI/AAAAAAAACQ0/KD9rVezs8i8/s1600/IMG_3970.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w3CWaIu1fXk/Tr9Bqr5uBNI/AAAAAAAACQ0/KD9rVezs8i8/s320/IMG_3970.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674326257105241298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jaxon and Josh agree, Kayden is 4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oC485_MDpQA/Tr9Bq8o6OMI/AAAAAAAACQ8/A8zHyDmFToM/s1600/IMG_3971.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oC485_MDpQA/Tr9Bq8o6OMI/AAAAAAAACQ8/A8zHyDmFToM/s320/IMG_3971.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674326261598140610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We did our traditional "Heavy, heavy hang over thy poor head".  Kayden wished us Legos, a family vacation and a happy family home evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8EuCVzIgcnU/Tr9BrAZJEJI/AAAAAAAACRM/1YvDGJsOVNE/s1600/IMG_3972.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8EuCVzIgcnU/Tr9BrAZJEJI/AAAAAAAACRM/1YvDGJsOVNE/s320/IMG_3972.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674326262605746322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He was very excited to rip that paper off to see what new toys he got.  Here he opened a Luigi car.  He also got a &lt;a href="http://tv.disney.go.com/disneychannel/phineasandferb/"&gt;Phineas and Ferb&lt;/a&gt; toy and some Star Wars action figures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later this afternoon Kayden invited over some friends for a Curious George birthday party.  Here are a few highlights:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DVSKRsP0K0c/Tr9BpTyYTXI/AAAAAAAACQc/-ectsierQvU/s1600/IMG_3974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DVSKRsP0K0c/Tr9BpTyYTXI/AAAAAAAACQc/-ectsierQvU/s320/IMG_3974.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674326233452137842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The boys played with Chef Pisghetti's chocolate clay.  They were able to shape it, mold it and eat it.  They had a great time.  Kayden and his dad made a monkey face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dc4HpyyBguI/Tr9BDr_4f6I/AAAAAAAACQM/rNaz78-Uebk/s1600/IMG_3976.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dc4HpyyBguI/Tr9BDr_4f6I/AAAAAAAACQM/rNaz78-Uebk/s320/IMG_3976.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674325587116195746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Curious George is always getting into mischief like drawing on the walls.  So we let loose and let the boys paint the walls in the garage.  Don't worry, we put paper on the walls first.  They had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q7M_Ib7bnZk/Tr9BDKfKy0I/AAAAAAAACQE/e3rP8TYsxag/s1600/IMG_3978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q7M_Ib7bnZk/Tr9BDKfKy0I/AAAAAAAACQE/e3rP8TYsxag/s320/IMG_3978.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674325578120612674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All the party guests and their art work behind them.  Even Josh joined in on the birthday fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7bcwZ6LdxFc/Tr9BCx3ZvyI/AAAAAAAACP4/A9Gc5IcD5PY/s1600/IMG_3979.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7bcwZ6LdxFc/Tr9BCx3ZvyI/AAAAAAAACP4/A9Gc5IcD5PY/s320/IMG_3979.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674325571511369506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After painting, we went on a banana hunt so we could have banana splits.  Everyone found a banana and used the bananas to put smiles on their faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tuLwjZOoYAk/Tr9BCA4nH_I/AAAAAAAACPw/iVgp7bIuvFs/s1600/IMG_3980.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tuLwjZOoYAk/Tr9BCA4nH_I/AAAAAAAACPw/iVgp7bIuvFs/s320/IMG_3980.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674325558363103218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Singing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Happy Birthday&lt;/span&gt; so Kayden could blow out the candles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Blosnl13wcY/Tr9BBrANnhI/AAAAAAAACPg/PU5IfEfWDn8/s1600/IMG_3981.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Blosnl13wcY/Tr9BBrANnhI/AAAAAAAACPg/PU5IfEfWDn8/s320/IMG_3981.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674325552489405970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He blew them all out (with the help of one of his friends).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The party was a huge success until all the party guests left with a treat bag and Kayden didn't get one.  He got mad.  I learned my lesson.  Have a treat bag for the birthday boy too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Kayden!  We love you!  You are growing up so fast.  You have taught our family more than  you will ever know and we so thankful that you are part of our family.  You are one smart and fun kid and I love you.  Happy Birthday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-3453902667262918762?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/3453902667262918762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/11/am-i-four-now.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/3453902667262918762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/3453902667262918762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/11/am-i-four-now.html' title='Am I Four Now?'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LmA2YmXMBx4/Tr9Bpgc4-tI/AAAAAAAACQo/bRIa4VmSI_4/s72-c/IMG_3969.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-7232873535318415474</id><published>2011-11-09T10:02:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T10:09:27.619-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To Be Twelve...</title><content type='html'>Now that McKay is 12, he is able to go to the &lt;a href="http://lds.org/church/temples/mount-timpanogos-utah?lang=eng&amp;amp;query=mount+timpanogos+utah+temple"&gt;temple&lt;/a&gt; to do &lt;a href="http://lds.org/study/topics/baptisms-for-the-dead?lang=eng&amp;amp;query=baptism+dead"&gt;baptisms for the dead&lt;/a&gt;.  We took 14 family names to the temple this last weekend and McKay performed the ordinances of baptism and receiving the gift of the Holy Ghost.  It was wonderful to be in the temple with McKay, Jeremy and Grandpa Haacke.  I was even invited into the baptismal font while McKay and Jeremy were in there.  It was a great experience and one that I will remember for a life time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ND1TmxTnR8A/TrqyUISCr2I/AAAAAAAACPU/RNQtl4yKwFM/s1600/IMG_3964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ND1TmxTnR8A/TrqyUISCr2I/AAAAAAAACPU/RNQtl4yKwFM/s320/IMG_3964.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673042739516845922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is McKay ready to enter the temple with his recommend in hand.  I am so blessed to be his mom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-7232873535318415474?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/7232873535318415474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/11/to-be-twelve.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/7232873535318415474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/7232873535318415474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/11/to-be-twelve.html' title='To Be Twelve...'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ND1TmxTnR8A/TrqyUISCr2I/AAAAAAAACPU/RNQtl4yKwFM/s72-c/IMG_3964.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-6920372631849118759</id><published>2011-11-01T13:49:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T14:08:26.043-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween 2011</title><content type='html'>We had a great Halloween this year and loved all the new traditions at school and new neighbors we got to trick-or-treat to.  Here are this years highlights:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The school has a Halloween parade where the kids walk through all the  classrooms and through the halls and gym to parade their costumes.  Mr.  Melville--the principal--led the parade as Mr. Incredible and all the  kids followed.  They had fun Halloween music playing over the intercom  system as the parade was passing by.  It was very festive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E1nGX2WZTDY/TrBOHyDzU1I/AAAAAAAACN4/kBIO8fFkw-k/s1600/IMG_3952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E1nGX2WZTDY/TrBOHyDzU1I/AAAAAAAACN4/kBIO8fFkw-k/s320/IMG_3952.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670117826463224658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is Josh parading as a Jedi.  He said he was &lt;a href="http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/Mace_Windu"&gt;Master Windu&lt;/a&gt;.  I see the resemblance, don't you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1BQHky36BFk/TrBOHZXjgBI/AAAAAAAACNs/gEfToyO1hYw/s1600/IMG_3953.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1BQHky36BFk/TrBOHZXjgBI/AAAAAAAACNs/gEfToyO1hYw/s320/IMG_3953.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670117819835187218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jaxon was a cowboy and he looked happy to be parading through the school.  He gave me a half smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c-WUpCUNXSs/TrBNv5x9sJI/AAAAAAAACNc/vUKItcXAImw/s1600/IMG_3955.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c-WUpCUNXSs/TrBNv5x9sJI/AAAAAAAACNc/vUKItcXAImw/s320/IMG_3955.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670117416219029650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;McKay resurrected his costume from last year (it is a good one) and was the riding bull cowboy.  He had a good time parading the halls in his getup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jPyL_mciPpY/TrBNvpTPl5I/AAAAAAAACNQ/e_-JevfeUsA/s1600/IMG_3956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jPyL_mciPpY/TrBNvpTPl5I/AAAAAAAACNQ/e_-JevfeUsA/s320/IMG_3956.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670117411795212178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kayden and I were able to attend McKay's Halloween class party.  It is his last one since he is in 6th grade this year (sniff, sniff).  I made &lt;a href="theidearoom.net/2009/07/make-glow-in-dark-slime.html"&gt;slime&lt;/a&gt; with the kids in his class as part of the party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YrsCZ2s6WY/TrBNusbvJNI/AAAAAAAACNE/alVykHpz5bQ/s1600/IMG_3958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YrsCZ2s6WY/TrBNusbvJNI/AAAAAAAACNE/alVykHpz5bQ/s320/IMG_3958.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670117395456271570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are the kids all decked out ready to go trick-or-treating.  It was a beautiful evening and we had a great time wandering the neighborhood and visiting with the new neighbors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TDgZt6WfDdo/TrBNuMUVtvI/AAAAAAAACM4/9rRWEWJXz2U/s1600/IMG_3960.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TDgZt6WfDdo/TrBNuMUVtvI/AAAAAAAACM4/9rRWEWJXz2U/s320/IMG_3960.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670117386835310322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When we finished our trick-or-treating, we built a huge fire in the backyard using some scraps of wood from the building site down the street.  The fire was roaring!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_8aIFhb53j4/TrBNt1nYYoI/AAAAAAAACMs/tMvvFC0Qj7g/s1600/IMG_3961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_8aIFhb53j4/TrBNt1nYYoI/AAAAAAAACMs/tMvvFC0Qj7g/s320/IMG_3961.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670117380741161602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It got even bigger!  We had a great Halloween this year.  Grandma and Grandpa even came out for dinner and to go trick-or-treating with us.  Hope your Halloween was just as fun and memorable as ours!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-6920372631849118759?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/6920372631849118759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/11/happy-halloween-2011.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/6920372631849118759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/6920372631849118759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/11/happy-halloween-2011.html' title='Happy Halloween 2011'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E1nGX2WZTDY/TrBOHyDzU1I/AAAAAAAACN4/kBIO8fFkw-k/s72-c/IMG_3952.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-7158708896079953912</id><published>2011-10-28T17:54:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T18:11:22.193-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pinewood Derby</title><content type='html'>This is our second Pinewood Derby this year, but Jaxon's first derby in our new ward and as a Weblo.  We knew the competition was going to be fierce this year.  Our ward takes the Pinewood Derby pretty seriously.  There was a page full or rules and regulations.  We even had to drop off our car the night before so the scout leaders could transport the cars to the church. There were several heats and Jaxon's car did well.  In the first heat he took first place twice and second place once.  He didn't make it past the second round, but he had a great time and was very complimentary to his fellow competitors.  I was proud of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KhiLX3Lh4Yo/TqtBCkSE86I/AAAAAAAACMU/nNzx3ztpbQY/s1600/IMG_3949.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KhiLX3Lh4Yo/TqtBCkSE86I/AAAAAAAACMU/nNzx3ztpbQY/s320/IMG_3949.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668696068330943394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This year, because of the season, Jaxon made a candy corn car.  His car is the first car from the left.  None of the boys were allowed to place their cars on the track or handle their cars until after the race.  Then they could race their cars as many times as they would like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp3yQIl43MA/TqtBC1QqmCI/AAAAAAAACMc/0S8orMCIvnM/s1600/Pinewood%2BDerby"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pp3yQIl43MA/TqtBC1QqmCI/AAAAAAAACMc/0S8orMCIvnM/s320/Pinewood%2BDerby" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668696072888424482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jaxon won the "Best Candy Cornster" award.  It was a successful night!&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/3527751014507855694-7158708896079953912?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/7158708896079953912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/10/pinewood-derby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/7158708896079953912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/7158708896079953912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/10/pinewood-derby.html' title='Pinewood Derby'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KhiLX3Lh4Yo/TqtBCkSE86I/AAAAAAAACMU/nNzx3ztpbQY/s72-c/IMG_3949.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-7662240756937474431</id><published>2011-10-27T08:16:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T15:13:56.112-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cornbelly's</title><content type='html'>I love going to pumpkin patches and corn mazes with my boys.  This year is no exception.  I presented the idea to Jeremy, who was not thrilled.  He recognizes that the boys love going each fall, but it is not his cup of tea to get lost in a corn maze.  So since it was fall break this last weekend, the boys and I went with a couple of friends while Dad was at work and had a great time.  But boy was it exhausting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UvZQxvEx2XM/TqloMrCo4oI/AAAAAAAACJ4/vVhyQoCZIPw/s1600/IMG_3930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UvZQxvEx2XM/TqloMrCo4oI/AAAAAAAACJ4/vVhyQoCZIPw/s320/IMG_3930.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668176172943991426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We totally broke the Cornbelly Rules.  Half way through the maze we decided we were done.  The further you go into the maze the further away you get from the entrance/exit because the maze was patterned after the solar system.  We cut our way back through the maze and took a few "shortcuts" and made it out in no time.  Here are the boys showing our shame by cheating our way out.  Josh and Kayden are all equipped with their maps ready to have some fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V8orjlxQuzE/TqloMWb6KqI/AAAAAAAACJo/2VaKxkibAZc/s1600/IMG_3929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V8orjlxQuzE/TqloMWb6KqI/AAAAAAAACJo/2VaKxkibAZc/s320/IMG_3929.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668176167412837026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Making our way through the corn maze with good friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DvPH1PsgU7o/TqloN5RriNI/AAAAAAAACKI/hNsfzN-TsH4/s1600/IMG_3934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DvPH1PsgU7o/TqloN5RriNI/AAAAAAAACKI/hNsfzN-TsH4/s320/IMG_3934.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668176193945045202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They had a huge corn kernel box (kind of like a sand box).  They kids had a great time in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XPK-cgS6G2E/TqloNhIwHiI/AAAAAAAACKA/x7Um7tAI6pk/s1600/IMG_3933.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XPK-cgS6G2E/TqloNhIwHiI/AAAAAAAACKA/x7Um7tAI6pk/s320/IMG_3933.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668176187465145890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They buried themselves and each other.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E8AsA4LLT18/TqloOA0ql6I/AAAAAAAACKY/RlRR_SZS9qQ/s1600/IMG_3935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E8AsA4LLT18/TqloOA0ql6I/AAAAAAAACKY/RlRR_SZS9qQ/s320/IMG_3935.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668176195970832290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.....and then they all shoved corn kernels down Jaxon's shirt.  He had a serious beer belly by the time they were done.  It was quite funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0nGDjJ91HZM/Tqlo5VSZR8I/AAAAAAAACL8/jGRz5keZZrY/s1600/IMG_3945.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0nGDjJ91HZM/Tqlo5VSZR8I/AAAAAAAACL8/jGRz5keZZrY/s320/IMG_3945.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668176940198610882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Of course, Kayden found more head cutouts for him to pose in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mHqnEjIrunI/TqlomA738OI/AAAAAAAACLM/Vb3iq5y9KfA/s1600/IMG_3940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mHqnEjIrunI/TqlomA738OI/AAAAAAAACLM/Vb3iq5y9KfA/s320/IMG_3940.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668176608317927650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The boys had a great time jumping on the giant pillows.  McKay jumping away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YZrcGrJtG1E/TqlolgJaS0I/AAAAAAAACK8/MaRqZeuwKBA/s1600/IMG_3939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YZrcGrJtG1E/TqlolgJaS0I/AAAAAAAACK8/MaRqZeuwKBA/s320/IMG_3939.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668176599516334914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josh having a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hfHrr90kPpI/TqlolaCISOI/AAAAAAAACKw/MUzgjsPV9-E/s1600/IMG_3938.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hfHrr90kPpI/TqlolaCISOI/AAAAAAAACKw/MUzgjsPV9-E/s320/IMG_3938.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668176597875181794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jaxon catching air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crXOpYrtXeM/TqlolFA6U1I/AAAAAAAACKk/sEiyRq2DJ3c/s1600/IMG_3937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-crXOpYrtXeM/TqlolFA6U1I/AAAAAAAACKk/sEiyRq2DJ3c/s320/IMG_3937.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668176592232928082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kayden lovin' it.  He loved everything about Cornbelly's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-isV6XXCKd5w/Tqlom5HEoyI/AAAAAAAACLU/Ay8bv-RkSMk/s1600/IMG_3941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-isV6XXCKd5w/Tqlom5HEoyI/AAAAAAAACLU/Ay8bv-RkSMk/s320/IMG_3941.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668176623397282594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had a great time on the hayride.  Even though it was VERY bumpy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J_7lTbCN2eM/Tqlo4X7fp0I/AAAAAAAACLk/HraG11nHuIU/s1600/IMG_3943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J_7lTbCN2eM/Tqlo4X7fp0I/AAAAAAAACLk/HraG11nHuIU/s320/IMG_3943.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668176923727996738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kayden making a funny face while we enjoyed the hayride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DW4TpEestCc/Tqlo4uABVoI/AAAAAAAACLw/wjhZ5aOlCRc/s1600/IMG_3944.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DW4TpEestCc/Tqlo4uABVoI/AAAAAAAACLw/wjhZ5aOlCRc/s320/IMG_3944.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668176929652561538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josh and Jaxon joined in on making funny faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-szYjieiaCkQ/Tqlo5xGX-jI/AAAAAAAACMI/1SU8YLxz7sA/s1600/IMG_3947.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-szYjieiaCkQ/Tqlo5xGX-jI/AAAAAAAACMI/1SU8YLxz7sA/s320/IMG_3947.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668176947664386610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We tried our hand at building a cabin with giant Lincoln Logs, but everyone kept stealing our pieces, so we did what we could and had fun doing that.  After that we were exhausted and headed home.  We had a great time enjoying the fall festivities and the fall weather.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-7662240756937474431?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/7662240756937474431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/10/cornbellys.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/7662240756937474431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/7662240756937474431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/10/cornbellys.html' title='Cornbelly&apos;s'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UvZQxvEx2XM/TqloMrCo4oI/AAAAAAAACJ4/vVhyQoCZIPw/s72-c/IMG_3930.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-3439454704486060230</id><published>2011-10-26T16:47:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T16:57:35.142-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Kayden's First Field Trip</title><content type='html'>Kayden had his first field trip with his preschool class (well it was the morning and afternoon classes combined).  We headed to the Vineyard pumpkin patch and had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N9iP_h6xHkA/TqiOOTyip6I/AAAAAAAACI4/VIjZiJxQKVk/s1600/IMG_3924.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N9iP_h6xHkA/TqiOOTyip6I/AAAAAAAACI4/VIjZiJxQKVk/s320/IMG_3924.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667936507527341986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is Kayden--smack in the middle--with all the preschool kids.  He was not happy about having to wear his preschool shirt that day.  The only way I could get him to wear it was by having him wear a football shirt underneath it.  He took off his preschool shirt as soon as we got home--he could not get it off fast enough!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p9vvoSIHpAs/TqiOOmHWPfI/AAAAAAAACJE/_cRuJnTkC3c/s1600/IMG_3926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p9vvoSIHpAs/TqiOOmHWPfI/AAAAAAAACJE/_cRuJnTkC3c/s320/IMG_3926.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667936512446447090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kayden loved posing for shots in all the Halloween head cutouts.  He stuck his head in everyone he could find.  If I didn't take his picture, then his teacher did.  He insisted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wnqUJT6Sy1E/TqiOQCzlaEI/AAAAAAAACJU/Z690vtfEYN0/s1600/IMG_3927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wnqUJT6Sy1E/TqiOQCzlaEI/AAAAAAAACJU/Z690vtfEYN0/s320/IMG_3927.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667936537328052290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pumpkin boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YcW9Ea7pKx8/TqiPhvX7QvI/AAAAAAAACJc/D5sIccZA3QE/s1600/IMG_3925.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YcW9Ea7pKx8/TqiPhvX7QvI/AAAAAAAACJc/D5sIccZA3QE/s320/IMG_3925.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667937940861043442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not sure who his bride is here, but he looks pleased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great time together and I was glad that I got to go.  I guess that is one of the perks of being the youngest.....not only do you get to hang out with mom at home, but she gets to hang out with you at school too!  (That is a perk, right?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-3439454704486060230?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/3439454704486060230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/10/kaydens-first-field-trip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/3439454704486060230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/3439454704486060230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/10/kaydens-first-field-trip.html' title='Kayden&apos;s First Field Trip'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N9iP_h6xHkA/TqiOOTyip6I/AAAAAAAACI4/VIjZiJxQKVk/s72-c/IMG_3924.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-5532277615089506391</id><published>2011-10-16T17:34:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T17:43:57.682-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sudsy Waterfall</title><content type='html'>Josh loves the waterfall.  Perhaps a little too much.  The other day, he got a little curious.  He decided to see what happened when he put soap in the waterfall.  The bottle below was nearly full before he started:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KvazxMnwsis/Tptqepln3qI/AAAAAAAACIs/U0NEh-8EFwg/s1600/IMG_3918.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KvazxMnwsis/Tptqepln3qI/AAAAAAAACIs/U0NEh-8EFwg/s320/IMG_3918.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664238031140806306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The waterfall had a nice "warm vanilla sugar" smell, yet it had suds all over:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J_GkIK-5RB4/TptqduxHm_I/AAAAAAAACII/zI6rnO2CuYw/s1600/IMG_3919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J_GkIK-5RB4/TptqduxHm_I/AAAAAAAACII/zI6rnO2CuYw/s320/IMG_3919.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664238015351331826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Suds were coming out in between all the rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gCVXYmTgsBE/Tptqd7tzPoI/AAAAAAAACIU/u5xvB_mf3Xo/s1600/IMG_3921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gCVXYmTgsBE/Tptqd7tzPoI/AAAAAAAACIU/u5xvB_mf3Xo/s320/IMG_3921.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664238018827075202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And the holding pond looked like a giant bubble bath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOxrU7PP-8E/TptqeLrjIFI/AAAAAAAACIg/HdZMpco2mVo/s1600/IMG_3922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOxrU7PP-8E/TptqeLrjIFI/AAAAAAAACIg/HdZMpco2mVo/s320/IMG_3922.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664238023112597586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jeremy had to change out the water.  Josh got busted and no longer has any waterfall privileges.  I must admit that I was pretty mad at first, but it was pretty funny.  We have our own little Curious Josh at our house.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-5532277615089506391?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/5532277615089506391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/10/sudsy-waterfall.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/5532277615089506391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/5532277615089506391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/10/sudsy-waterfall.html' title='A Sudsy Waterfall'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KvazxMnwsis/Tptqepln3qI/AAAAAAAACIs/U0NEh-8EFwg/s72-c/IMG_3918.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-7668187906863398382</id><published>2011-10-10T11:46:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T13:33:28.450-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sticker Shock</title><content type='html'>I was sitting in Sunday School yesterday enjoying a wonderfully prepared lesson on the apostle Paul and his ministry when there was a LOUD knock at the door.  This is one of those moments when you secretly whisper to yourself, "Please don't let it be my kid."  Someone in the back said aloud to the teacher, "Are you expecting someone?"  We all giggled.  I joined in on the giggling until it was my kid that was let into our classroom.  I stood up and said, "Well, that wasn't embarrassing, was it?"  I escorted Josh out into the hallway to see what the matter was.  He declared, "Jack (his friend) put a sticker in my ear!"  No big deal, right?  I took a look and low and behold, there was a sticker in his ear shoved so far back that I knew this was going to take a professional to remove it.  I had a panic moment.  I was at church alone with my kids this week because Jeremy was out of town with some of his buddies.  What was I going to do with my kids?  I certainly didn't want to take them with me to a doctor's office.  I decided to ask help from a friend that I had to be sitting by in Sunday school.  My friend happened to be Jack's mom.  I pulled her out into the hall and told her of my dilemma.  Being the good woman she is, she agreed that if I wasn't back to church in time, she would take my kids--after all, it was her kid that put the sticker in Josh's ear.  I ran home and called my pediatrician's office and was connected to the on-call doctor.  An appointment was made for later in the afternoon, but with these words: "Try and get the sticker out yourself."  Hum.  I told them how far back the sticker was wedged but they told me to try anyway.  So we tried and failed.   So Josh and I went back to church.  Josh came to Relief Society with me.  During one of the comments a woman let it be known that she was a nurse.  I had a light bulb moment: "She can get the sticker out!"  I talked with her after church and she introduced me to another person in our ward that is a physician's assistant.  I asked him if he had spent any time fishing things out of people's ears.  He smiled and said, sure come on over right after church.  However, even with his expertise, he didn't have all the right equipment to get the sticker out.  So off to the doctor we went.  Jeremy was home by this time and said he could get it out using his surgical suction at work.  Enough is enough.  I knew we had better take Josh to the doctor.  After an hour of trying to flush it out with a syringes full of water and a couple of different types of tweezers, the sticker finally emerged!  Take a look at the pesky thing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T6y-geRZygk/TpMvyoqv94I/AAAAAAAACIA/4jPRKghjlwA/s1600/IMG_3917.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T6y-geRZygk/TpMvyoqv94I/AAAAAAAACIA/4jPRKghjlwA/s320/IMG_3917.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661921703491532674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The doctor said it had been pushed back all the way to Josh's eardrum.  It was quite tender for Josh.  He wasn't happy during the extraction of the sticker.  All that trouble.  The sticker had been folded several times to make it so small.  Once it was in his ear, the sticker unfolded thus making it so tricky to get out.  At this time I would like to thank the primary person that was so kind in handing out Halloween stickers in primary yesterday and to Jack for putting it in Josh's ear.  Not to mention Josh who probably helped push it so far back into his ear.  Who knew that by doing that they would provide an afternoon of stress and adventure not to mention the fact that I got to meet a couple of more people in the ward!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-7668187906863398382?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/7668187906863398382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/10/sticker-shock.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/7668187906863398382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/7668187906863398382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/10/sticker-shock.html' title='Sticker Shock'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T6y-geRZygk/TpMvyoqv94I/AAAAAAAACIA/4jPRKghjlwA/s72-c/IMG_3917.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-5461313305142834777</id><published>2011-09-30T14:20:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T14:44:29.175-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Yard Fun</title><content type='html'>This fall we have been able to put some of our yard in.  We have the most important thing: GRASS!  We have had a good time walking on it, playing on it and looking at it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VD2AJBobSh0/ToYk3sW_hHI/AAAAAAAACG4/bibs_Y-J7so/s1600/IMG_3915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VD2AJBobSh0/ToYk3sW_hHI/AAAAAAAACG4/bibs_Y-J7so/s320/IMG_3915.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658250521056609394" a="" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sbjrdINdKZ0/ToYk4aGat0I/AAAAAAAACHY/VgoPv1gy3to/s1600/IMG_3914.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Isn't it wonderful?  The house looks so much better with grass than rocks and weeds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5J-3oxRHQp8/ToYk4Dr--BI/AAAAAAAACHQ/4mhdt0qFYr8/s1600/IMG_3913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5J-3oxRHQp8/ToYk4Dr--BI/AAAAAAAACHQ/4mhdt0qFYr8/s320/IMG_3913.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658250527318669330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The backyard looking out onto the basketball court and the court's seating area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gNIIaVi44V8/ToYk4JqQVQI/AAAAAAAACHI/cFkZZwcF4Xg/s1600/IMG_3912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gNIIaVi44V8/ToYk4JqQVQI/AAAAAAAACHI/cFkZZwcF4Xg/s320/IMG_3912.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658250528922031362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looking out to the trampoline and fire pit.  It is so much prettier with grass!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_6J7z8s2QxA/ToYk306mnCI/AAAAAAAACHA/jGgMgwmkiaM/s1600/IMG_3911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_6J7z8s2QxA/ToYk306mnCI/AAAAAAAACHA/jGgMgwmkiaM/s320/IMG_3911.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658250523353455650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The enormous sand pit that will one day have a play set.  The kids have had a great time digging in the sand and having lots of room to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VD2AJBobSh0/ToYk3sW_hHI/AAAAAAAACG4/bibs_Y-J7so/s1600/IMG_3915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sbjrdINdKZ0/ToYk4aGat0I/AAAAAAAACHY/VgoPv1gy3to/s320/IMG_3914.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658250533335119682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The waterfall looks so much more the prettier surrounded by green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qmo__sBRHQg/ToYld4OLXeI/AAAAAAAACHg/LhP-uq-vIiw/s1600/IMG_3887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qmo__sBRHQg/ToYld4OLXeI/AAAAAAAACHg/LhP-uq-vIiw/s320/IMG_3887.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658251177075891682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We decided to have &lt;a href="http://lds.org/study/topics/family-home-evening?lang=eng&amp;amp;query=Family+Home+Evening"&gt;Family Home Evening&lt;/a&gt; out by the fire pit one night.  McKay gave a great lesson on the &lt;a href="http://mormon.org/book-of-mormon/"&gt;Book of Mormon&lt;/a&gt; and then we roasted marshmallows around the fire.  We had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jpBevwGLF4E/ToYleTqQBQI/AAAAAAAACHw/QuvJih2fig8/s1600/IMG_3890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jpBevwGLF4E/ToYleTqQBQI/AAAAAAAACHw/QuvJih2fig8/s320/IMG_3890.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658251184441394434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We then had fun jumping on the trampoline.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-14K4jI-vQqo/ToYleCzlguI/AAAAAAAACHo/a_43KwBeV4c/s1600/IMG_3889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-14K4jI-vQqo/ToYleCzlguI/AAAAAAAACHo/a_43KwBeV4c/s320/IMG_3889.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658251179917148898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;....and climbing the apricot tree.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S4LFgqiuSow/ToYleuLLOnI/AAAAAAAACH4/ob-z-nllHI8/s1600/IMG_3891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S4LFgqiuSow/ToYleuLLOnI/AAAAAAAACH4/ob-z-nllHI8/s320/IMG_3891.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658251191558814322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;......and jumping on the trampoline some more.  Jeremy had a good bounce along with Kayden and Josh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even the neighbor kids love coming over--which we love too!  We are looking forward to making many memories in our yard in the years to come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-5461313305142834777?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/5461313305142834777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/09/yard-fun.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/5461313305142834777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/5461313305142834777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/09/yard-fun.html' title='Yard Fun'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VD2AJBobSh0/ToYk3sW_hHI/AAAAAAAACG4/bibs_Y-J7so/s72-c/IMG_3915.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-5627510134145582514</id><published>2011-09-21T22:00:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T22:15:24.637-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Jaxon!</title><content type='html'>I don't know where the time went.  Yesterday, it seems, Jaxon was my sweet little baby and today he is 10!  He is one great kid and a true blessing to our family.  He watches over his brothers and is very sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yTtsaefhjKI/TnqzMlwGtXI/AAAAAAAACGA/YzCdXOHMroI/s1600/IMG_3903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yTtsaefhjKI/TnqzMlwGtXI/AAAAAAAACGA/YzCdXOHMroI/s320/IMG_3903.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655029310990759282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jaxon had to wait all day before he could open any of his presents due to a busy family schedule.  He was excited when the time finally came.  I was excited when the UPS man came to our door in the nick of time delivering last minute gifts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EAACRz2jRJA/TnqzNq9iTQI/AAAAAAAACGY/S0TA0OG1OVY/s1600/IMG_3907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EAACRz2jRJA/TnqzNq9iTQI/AAAAAAAACGY/S0TA0OG1OVY/s320/IMG_3907.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655029329569139970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The traditional "Heavy, heavy hang over thy poor head...."  Jaxon was very good to let his brothers give him a nice whack on the head.  Jaxon also gave us some sweet wishes: a cruise to Hawaii, peace for a whole week, and a trip to Alaska.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wDQaLHwZTEk/TnqzNRVm2yI/AAAAAAAACGQ/hCxKT8Www0w/s1600/IMG_3906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wDQaLHwZTEk/TnqzNRVm2yI/AAAAAAAACGQ/hCxKT8Www0w/s320/IMG_3906.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655029322690779938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josh giving Jaxon a "bump" on the head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KPUTFSLkchI/TnqzNHXI38I/AAAAAAAACGI/m1vTK7baVvs/s1600/IMG_3905.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KPUTFSLkchI/TnqzNHXI38I/AAAAAAAACGI/m1vTK7baVvs/s320/IMG_3905.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655029320012849090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kayden's turn.  (I love how Kayden has his hand in his pocket.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SA7SRk85dTw/TnqzNzCMlOI/AAAAAAAACGg/WLfSKFhB1hA/s1600/IMG_3908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SA7SRk85dTw/TnqzNzCMlOI/AAAAAAAACGg/WLfSKFhB1hA/s320/IMG_3908.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655029331736171746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jaxon cashed in receiving a glow in the dark basketball, a Star Wars Lego set and Lego Rock Band.  I can't wait to do some jammin' with the boys tomorrow singing songs the boys actually know (besides &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eye of the Tiger&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIALhA1uTi0/TnqzXArTYcI/AAAAAAAACGo/XoBd-7gWIH0/s1600/IMG_3909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iIALhA1uTi0/TnqzXArTYcI/AAAAAAAACGo/XoBd-7gWIH0/s320/IMG_3909.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655029490017067458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Singing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Happy Birthday&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FbiOyYiY1kc/TnqzXaWnoaI/AAAAAAAACGw/MxPyEVOpXj0/s1600/IMG_3910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FbiOyYiY1kc/TnqzXaWnoaI/AAAAAAAACGw/MxPyEVOpXj0/s320/IMG_3910.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655029496909636002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Blowing out the candles and blocking Kayden with his hand.  Jaxon wanted it to be a solo job.  I hope he remembered to make a wish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Jaxon.  I can't imagine our family without you.  Thanks for all you do and your willingness to help and make others happy.  Your family sure loves you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-5627510134145582514?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/5627510134145582514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/09/happy-birthday-jaxon.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/5627510134145582514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/5627510134145582514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/09/happy-birthday-jaxon.html' title='Happy Birthday Jaxon!'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yTtsaefhjKI/TnqzMlwGtXI/AAAAAAAACGA/YzCdXOHMroI/s72-c/IMG_3903.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-991838298564263155</id><published>2011-09-16T15:17:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T16:15:57.233-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Rivalry Week 2011</title><content type='html'>It is September, but it is rivalry week for BYU and University of Utah.  Which means the pranks have begun.  For a history of previous years pranks between Jeremy and his brother Weston, click &lt;a href="http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2010/11/rivalry-week-is-back.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and then &lt;a href="http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2010/11/rivalry-week-continued.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It began last night when Jeremy and his other brother Jason drove out to Tooele to deck out Weston's car.  Jeremy had some decals professionally made and then they applied them to Weston's car:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkRy0GWML38/TnO9Uq-loGI/AAAAAAAACFQ/dF9FCza6G34/s1600/IMG_3897.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkRy0GWML38/TnO9Uq-loGI/AAAAAAAACFQ/dF9FCza6G34/s320/IMG_3897.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653070120111939682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A front view.  I love the big "Y" on the hood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m8wW5bVgIrw/TnO9UcPowII/AAAAAAAACFI/f-GUXcnufdA/s1600/IMG_3895.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m8wW5bVgIrw/TnO9UcPowII/AAAAAAAACFI/f-GUXcnufdA/s320/IMG_3895.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653070116156915842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;BEEP BEEP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V2Uln12S1ak/TnO9UDhOhsI/AAAAAAAACFA/oA-p28vsZXU/s1600/IMG_3894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V2Uln12S1ak/TnO9UDhOhsI/AAAAAAAACFA/oA-p28vsZXU/s320/IMG_3894.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653070109519808194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Who wouldn't be proud to drive this around?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZjQ0OaHPGHo/TnO9TuM0f-I/AAAAAAAACE4/5Nevr38GTeo/s1600/IMG_3892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZjQ0OaHPGHo/TnO9TuM0f-I/AAAAAAAACE4/5Nevr38GTeo/s320/IMG_3892.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653070103797071842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He got the car on all sides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KziFC4om3-w/TnO9U-8QN-I/AAAAAAAACFY/SLDAlOLsgUU/s1600/IMG_3893.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KziFC4om3-w/TnO9U-8QN-I/AAAAAAAACFY/SLDAlOLsgUU/s320/IMG_3893.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653070125470857186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then they painted an outline of Swoop with the help of Tooele's Crime Scene Investigators.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Weston struck back today.  We knew he must be up to something.  We got a call from one of our friends in the neighborhood who has been informed of the traditional rivalry pranks.  She said she would keep an eye out for me.  Well, she gave me a call this afternoon on my cell phone saying she had just received the following flyer on her door:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zj3Y5622hi4/TnPCkcww3LI/AAAAAAAACF4/Khdh-1TikjY/s1600/IMG_3899.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zj3Y5622hi4/TnPCkcww3LI/AAAAAAAACF4/Khdh-1TikjY/s320/IMG_3899.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653075888731905202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty funny stuff.  So we hustled home and started collecting fliers from off our neighbors' doors.  We have 80 of them accounted for. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y8gMn7EMBzI/TnPCjxxNT3I/AAAAAAAACFw/zkxuccEWAY8/s1600/IMG_3900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y8gMn7EMBzI/TnPCjxxNT3I/AAAAAAAACFw/zkxuccEWAY8/s320/IMG_3900.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653075877191044978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jeremy has received a couple of phone calls to RSVP--from Weston's friends no doubt.   Go Cougars!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-991838298564263155?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/991838298564263155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/09/rivalry-week-2011.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/991838298564263155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/991838298564263155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/09/rivalry-week-2011.html' title='Rivalry Week 2011'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkRy0GWML38/TnO9Uq-loGI/AAAAAAAACFQ/dF9FCza6G34/s72-c/IMG_3897.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-9113670870404481100</id><published>2011-09-12T09:30:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T09:32:21.293-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Photography By McKay</title><content type='html'>McKay took this beautiful photo of the sunset this summer.   I thought it was breathtaking.  Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WdOfUjecWGM/Tm4ltFXOrVI/AAAAAAAACEw/Fe9k3u87vLo/s1600/103_9430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WdOfUjecWGM/Tm4ltFXOrVI/AAAAAAAACEw/Fe9k3u87vLo/s320/103_9430.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651496038860500306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-9113670870404481100?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/9113670870404481100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/09/photography-by-mckay.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/9113670870404481100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/9113670870404481100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/09/photography-by-mckay.html' title='Photography By McKay'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WdOfUjecWGM/Tm4ltFXOrVI/AAAAAAAACEw/Fe9k3u87vLo/s72-c/103_9430.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-833087205265281399</id><published>2011-09-09T21:47:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T21:52:22.147-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Tooth Gone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--bPtHc3WblU/TmreQoFnmKI/AAAAAAAACEo/dIVhBzFRAQg/s1600/photo%252811%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--bPtHc3WblU/TmreQoFnmKI/AAAAAAAACEo/dIVhBzFRAQg/s320/photo%252811%2529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650573059709966498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See that hole on the bottom row of Josh's teeth?  He pulled out yet another tooth with the string tied to the door/tied to his tooth method.  If you missed the video of when he did it the first time, click &lt;a href="http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/06/tooth-deal.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  For some reason he will only do this at Grandma's house.  Silly kid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-833087205265281399?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/833087205265281399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/09/another-tooth-gone.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/833087205265281399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/833087205265281399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/09/another-tooth-gone.html' title='Another Tooth Gone'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--bPtHc3WblU/TmreQoFnmKI/AAAAAAAACEo/dIVhBzFRAQg/s72-c/photo%252811%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-2320237155167043744</id><published>2011-09-07T20:08:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T20:17:37.476-06:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of School</title><content type='html'>It was more that just the first day of school this year, it was a new school for my boys as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i-pPTJJuLDA/TmgkAO3-iGI/AAAAAAAACEY/9_-G23YDV6U/s1600/IMG_3810.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i-pPTJJuLDA/TmgkAO3-iGI/AAAAAAAACEY/9_-G23YDV6U/s320/IMG_3810.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649805318947768418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;McKay started sixth grade this year with Mrs. Powers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R2zKvqurf2A/Tmgj_4ODOTI/AAAAAAAACEQ/Np3htv020sQ/s1600/IMG_3812.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R2zKvqurf2A/Tmgj_4ODOTI/AAAAAAAACEQ/Np3htv020sQ/s320/IMG_3812.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649805312866335026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jaxon started fourth grade with Mrs. Jones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QncOkb1q5Nk/Tmgj_v4ej5I/AAAAAAAACEI/LmZe6Y--cHU/s1600/IMG_3811.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QncOkb1q5Nk/Tmgj_v4ej5I/AAAAAAAACEI/LmZe6Y--cHU/s320/IMG_3811.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649805310628368274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Joshua started first grade with Mrs. Bull.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I8ucma9xa7E/Tmgj_Sb-TOI/AAAAAAAACEA/XmDRiN1dHYA/s1600/IMG_3815.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I8ucma9xa7E/Tmgj_Sb-TOI/AAAAAAAACEA/XmDRiN1dHYA/s320/IMG_3815.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649805302724185314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are my boys on the first day of school in front of their new school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qw6Lz-OW0s8/TmgkkyfyTqI/AAAAAAAACEg/J6mPwXi2Rx8/s1600/IMG_3879.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qw6Lz-OW0s8/TmgkkyfyTqI/AAAAAAAACEg/J6mPwXi2Rx8/s320/IMG_3879.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649805946985270946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And today was Kayden's first day of preschool.  He was excited to go and had a great first day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the homework wars begin!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-2320237155167043744?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/2320237155167043744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/09/first-day-of-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/2320237155167043744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/2320237155167043744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/09/first-day-of-school.html' title='First Day of School'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i-pPTJJuLDA/TmgkAO3-iGI/AAAAAAAACEY/9_-G23YDV6U/s72-c/IMG_3810.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-2303105810643439855</id><published>2011-09-06T20:31:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T20:44:46.013-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Jax Got The Pox</title><content type='html'>No one gets the Chicken Pox anymore, am I right?  And of course I vaccinated my children, so I thought we were in the clear.  I knew Jaxon had been exposed to a child that had a case of the Chicken Pox (who was also vaccinated), but never did I think that he would come down with a case.  Well I was wrong.  Wednesday night Jaxon complained of a headache and then Thursday night when he got out of the shower he was covered in red dots.  Poor guy.  He had to miss school on Friday and stay in all weekend.  Then Sunday was &lt;a href="http://lds.org/friend/1983/02/why-do-we-have-fast-sunday?lang=eng&amp;amp;query=fast+sunday"&gt;Fast Sunday&lt;/a&gt;.  McKay had his first real fast (no food, no water for two meals).  It was hard for him.  So I asked McKay what he had fasted for.  He told me he fasted for Jaxon's Chicken Pox.  I thought to myself, "Really?"  Oh me of little faith.  Sunday night I checked Jaxon to see if he had any new Chicken Pox only to discover that all his Chicken Pox had scabbed over!  I was amazed.  We told Jaxon that he could thank his brother that his Chicken Pox had healed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took some convincing, but Jaxon let me take some pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wKnAuSDWikI/TmbXn5SIpeI/AAAAAAAACDw/9XmW37F8fTU/s1600/IMG_3877.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wKnAuSDWikI/TmbXn5SIpeI/AAAAAAAACDw/9XmW37F8fTU/s320/IMG_3877.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649439862974621154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He had at least 20 or so Chicken Pox on his back....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7C37FTuriB8/TmbXnyPYIyI/AAAAAAAACDo/lZCn6B1xL3A/s1600/IMG_3876.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7C37FTuriB8/TmbXnyPYIyI/AAAAAAAACDo/lZCn6B1xL3A/s320/IMG_3876.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649439861084005154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...and at least that many on his front.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GZie-0S-JrM/TmbXoUBNkRI/AAAAAAAACD4/QWkESN6Q98g/s1600/IMG_3878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GZie-0S-JrM/TmbXoUBNkRI/AAAAAAAACD4/QWkESN6Q98g/s320/IMG_3878.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649439870151397650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He had a bunch on his face, neck and scalp including some behind his ears.  He had a mild case--thanks to that vaccine.  Now we are playing the waiting game.  We will know in about two weeks if anyone else in the house will get the Chicken Pox.  If they do, we will put them on McKay's prayer roll!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-2303105810643439855?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/2303105810643439855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/09/jax-got-pox.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/2303105810643439855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/2303105810643439855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/09/jax-got-pox.html' title='Jax Got The Pox'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wKnAuSDWikI/TmbXn5SIpeI/AAAAAAAACDw/9XmW37F8fTU/s72-c/IMG_3877.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-7542785857812826835</id><published>2011-09-05T18:19:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T19:06:01.341-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Share A Smile Triathalon 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NAT-e0Sstqg/TmVqS1wOUGI/AAAAAAAACDg/upJZDSwtSYM/s1600/IMG_3827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NAT-e0Sstqg/TmVqS1wOUGI/AAAAAAAACDg/upJZDSwtSYM/s320/IMG_3827.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649038179505688674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was the 10th year for the &lt;a href="http://www.shareasmile.net/triathalon.php"&gt;Share A Smile Triathlon&lt;/a&gt; and Jeremy's fourth year and McKay's, Jaxon's and Josh's first year participating in the triathlon.  The boys did the kids' triathlon and Jeremy relayed with Weston.  Jeremy swam and ran and Weston did the bike portion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qjl0rIcJ1E0/TmVqShE9fWI/AAAAAAAACDY/vM4-HozWb-M/s1600/IMG_3828.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qjl0rIcJ1E0/TmVqShE9fWI/AAAAAAAACDY/vM4-HozWb-M/s320/IMG_3828.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649038173955521890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here they all are tattooed (with a permanent marker) with their numbers ready to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tfM-64DpAs4/TmVp6uBPagI/AAAAAAAACDQ/IgE_XAtM0Tk/s1600/IMG_3830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tfM-64DpAs4/TmVp6uBPagI/AAAAAAAACDQ/IgE_XAtM0Tk/s320/IMG_3830.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649037765112719874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;First the boys had to swim one lap in the pool.  Here is McKay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1RggBGV3Qxc/TmVp6e5gOKI/AAAAAAAACDI/EDpJFgBuM5o/s1600/IMG_3831.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1RggBGV3Qxc/TmVp6e5gOKI/AAAAAAAACDI/EDpJFgBuM5o/s320/IMG_3831.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649037761053735074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jaxon swimming his little heart out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EqUT19NOnPQ/TmVp6MOA_qI/AAAAAAAACDA/QsxA7an5p9c/s1600/IMG_3832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EqUT19NOnPQ/TmVp6MOA_qI/AAAAAAAACDA/QsxA7an5p9c/s320/IMG_3832.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649037756039495330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josh was doing just fine in the pool until he noticed that his brothers were way ahead of him.  Dr. Vogel (head of the triathlon and a good friend of ours) helped him the rest of the way across the pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l6Y6eER62gQ/TmVp51dim-I/AAAAAAAACC4/-N9sQPpY34E/s1600/IMG_3833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l6Y6eER62gQ/TmVp51dim-I/AAAAAAAACC4/-N9sQPpY34E/s320/IMG_3833.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649037749930597346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The next portion the boys had to ride one lap around the park.  Here is Jaxon taking off on his bike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OuItuldJ-oE/TmVp5qhgx8I/AAAAAAAACCw/c8XA5PkylnU/s1600/IMG_3834.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OuItuldJ-oE/TmVp5qhgx8I/AAAAAAAACCw/c8XA5PkylnU/s320/IMG_3834.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649037746994464706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;McKay making his quick get away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EciSJ0OfqxQ/TmVpMhwcFKI/AAAAAAAACCo/es_MP5QdlwE/s1600/IMG_3835.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EciSJ0OfqxQ/TmVpMhwcFKI/AAAAAAAACCo/es_MP5QdlwE/s320/IMG_3835.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649036971547038882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josh departing, only we didn't know that his bike was in disrepair.  His chain had fallen off his bike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zGJEp1h-_Vs/TmVpMBO5bdI/AAAAAAAACCg/flnkYgDHZhg/s1600/IMG_3836.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zGJEp1h-_Vs/TmVpMBO5bdI/AAAAAAAACCg/flnkYgDHZhg/s320/IMG_3836.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649036962816421330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is Kayden watching the boys during the race.  He brought his scooter along so that he could have some fun too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QmnUXvNJB8s/TmVpLnULMdI/AAAAAAAACCI/lZkF4Y083NY/s1600/IMG_3839.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QmnUXvNJB8s/TmVpLnULMdI/AAAAAAAACCI/lZkF4Y083NY/s320/IMG_3839.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649036955859235282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is Josh coming to the running portion.  We couldn't figure out why he took so long.  He told us he had to push his bike with his feet.  Poor guy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RHcX7Dg14PM/TmVpMP9RXkI/AAAAAAAACCY/P32dBQjse90/s1600/IMG_3837.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RHcX7Dg14PM/TmVpMP9RXkI/AAAAAAAACCY/P32dBQjse90/s320/IMG_3837.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649036966769024578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jaxon dropped his bike and ran!  This was serious stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp2htcWoWkE/TmVpL9ItUwI/AAAAAAAACCQ/I4etUKgOtQ8/s1600/IMG_3838.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp2htcWoWkE/TmVpL9ItUwI/AAAAAAAACCQ/I4etUKgOtQ8/s320/IMG_3838.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649036961716720386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;McKay did the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJZTkc_Ril4/TmVogPy-pAI/AAAAAAAACCA/lfHhAWOqhTQ/s1600/IMG_3843.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PJZTkc_Ril4/TmVogPy-pAI/AAAAAAAACCA/lfHhAWOqhTQ/s320/IMG_3843.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649036210811610114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;McKay after he crossed the finish line.  He said the race was too easy--and he was right.  Much too easy for a 12 year old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pi9UILHOvwo/TmVofzmKyNI/AAAAAAAACB4/bJ6bHhcZjc4/s1600/IMG_3844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pi9UILHOvwo/TmVofzmKyNI/AAAAAAAACB4/bJ6bHhcZjc4/s320/IMG_3844.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649036203241687250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josh didn't have very good luck on the race, just as he came to the finish line  his shoe came flying off.  He lost one of his tennis shoes so he had to run in his sandals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1m3Jdjqc6wY/TmVofmSQS-I/AAAAAAAACBw/pAxAZ_bvoeA/s1600/IMG_3845.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1m3Jdjqc6wY/TmVofmSQS-I/AAAAAAAACBw/pAxAZ_bvoeA/s320/IMG_3845.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649036199668501474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next was the BIG race.  Here are the boys cheering on their dad in the pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5PuqpuUhXPs/TmVofcWUWhI/AAAAAAAACBo/QNDdAJL2Bbw/s1600/IMG_3846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5PuqpuUhXPs/TmVofcWUWhI/AAAAAAAACBo/QNDdAJL2Bbw/s320/IMG_3846.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649036197001189906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jeremy didn't do any prep work for the swim section of the race.  But he made it--even though he felt pretty crappy when he got out of the pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2bY6_5ig38s/TmVoe4dQ6zI/AAAAAAAACBg/taoteiiab2o/s1600/IMG_3848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2bY6_5ig38s/TmVoe4dQ6zI/AAAAAAAACBg/taoteiiab2o/s320/IMG_3848.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649036187366648626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tagging Weston so Weston could take off to do the bike portion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GhcTASKWEBo/TmVntLSzRQI/AAAAAAAACBQ/csRe5_Ek4BE/s1600/IMG_3849.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GhcTASKWEBo/TmVntLSzRQI/AAAAAAAACBQ/csRe5_Ek4BE/s320/IMG_3849.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649035333429576962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Midway through the race, Kayden got grumpy.  He decided to sit at the curb and pout.  I don't blame him.  We had to get up before sunrise to get to the race on time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e-8dcMkbLJk/TmVntKwgDjI/AAAAAAAACBI/Zt45SuhtLKg/s1600/IMG_3851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e-8dcMkbLJk/TmVntKwgDjI/AAAAAAAACBI/Zt45SuhtLKg/s320/IMG_3851.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649035333285711410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;McKay and Kayden helping Dad stretch out so he would be ready to run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--EFE5s86C4c/TmVnstMGhAI/AAAAAAAACBA/FHeHjo1WkaY/s1600/IMG_3852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--EFE5s86C4c/TmVnstMGhAI/AAAAAAAACBA/FHeHjo1WkaY/s320/IMG_3852.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649035325348414466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Weston coming in on his bike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DyGFoq_M-8M/TmVnsf66hdI/AAAAAAAACA4/JVtCNMW9Hm8/s1600/IMG_3853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DyGFoq_M-8M/TmVnsf66hdI/AAAAAAAACA4/JVtCNMW9Hm8/s320/IMG_3853.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649035321786664402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jeremy crossing the finish line to complete the race.  Whew!  It was a great year and we all had a good time.  One of these years perhaps I will join in on the fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-7542785857812826835?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/7542785857812826835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/09/share-smile-triathalon-2011.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/7542785857812826835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/7542785857812826835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/09/share-smile-triathalon-2011.html' title='Share A Smile Triathalon 2011'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NAT-e0Sstqg/TmVqS1wOUGI/AAAAAAAACDg/upJZDSwtSYM/s72-c/IMG_3827.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-830992310270420774</id><published>2011-09-04T21:28:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T22:11:39.761-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Sweet Home</title><content type='html'>Our house reached completion on August 12 and we were finally able to move in--hence the craziness in our lives.  Our &lt;a href="http://rcdentconstruction.com/"&gt;builders&lt;/a&gt; did a wonderful job and we love the way things turned out.  Here is a quick tour:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-unvNDqJkkcQ/TmREQt5F-nI/AAAAAAAACAo/PWApxzmQDwk/s1600/IMG_3817.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-unvNDqJkkcQ/TmREQt5F-nI/AAAAAAAACAo/PWApxzmQDwk/s320/IMG_3817.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648714886617102962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is our front entry way.  On the left is an office and on the right is a living room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-98acaDzT3Hs/TmREQVmId3I/AAAAAAAACAg/vzw4BQkIvfs/s1600/IMG_3816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-98acaDzT3Hs/TmREQVmId3I/AAAAAAAACAg/vzw4BQkIvfs/s320/IMG_3816.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648714880095123314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The living room.  We are yet to put up anything on the walls.  The living room is where all the things for our walls is.  I think (secretly) that I am nervous to put a nail in the wall to hang anything up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YWhGXMkrmVA/TmREQEdd4jI/AAAAAAAACAY/YpXHzng321M/s1600/IMG_3819.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YWhGXMkrmVA/TmREQEdd4jI/AAAAAAAACAY/YpXHzng321M/s320/IMG_3819.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648714875495375410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is the great room.  That is Kayden hanging out on the couch (with no shirt to say the least).  You can see through the windows the deck in the backyard.  We love going outside and sitting on the deck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GFpzh8x_Uj4/TmRLbMKG_WI/AAAAAAAACAw/nfh5J0kW-pQ/s1600/IMG_3871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GFpzh8x_Uj4/TmRLbMKG_WI/AAAAAAAACAw/nfh5J0kW-pQ/s320/IMG_3871.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648722763121622370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kitchen.  We have yet to buy any bar stools.  I have enjoyed my new kitchen and love the openness of it.  It looks out into the great room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-94o2_XSm7mE/TmRD5zZGgHI/AAAAAAAACAQ/Slz8DT_YKfQ/s1600/IMG_3820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-94o2_XSm7mE/TmRD5zZGgHI/AAAAAAAACAQ/Slz8DT_YKfQ/s320/IMG_3820.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648714492956541042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Joshua's room.  He loves the sport bedding that he inherited from McKay.  He has gotten really good at making his bed every morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wPVuh7CErVc/TmRD5mIKL8I/AAAAAAAACAI/szWSPYNMhnM/s1600/IMG_3821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wPVuh7CErVc/TmRD5mIKL8I/AAAAAAAACAI/szWSPYNMhnM/s320/IMG_3821.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648714489395818434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is Kayden's room.  I thought he wouldn't like having his own room, but he loves it.  He has a bookcase in there with all his favorite books.  He thinks that is pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wg3WUe1YY1w/TmRD5fLMUQI/AAAAAAAACAA/ZB642iDdNeo/s1600/IMG_3822.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wg3WUe1YY1w/TmRD5fLMUQI/AAAAAAAACAA/ZB642iDdNeo/s320/IMG_3822.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648714487529492738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the family room in the basement.  Behind it is the toy room.  You can also see the door that leads to outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dfTaQnF1EvY/TmRD5FAvCOI/AAAAAAAAB_4/U8m_2LaLq8g/s1600/IMG_3823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dfTaQnF1EvY/TmRD5FAvCOI/AAAAAAAAB_4/U8m_2LaLq8g/s320/IMG_3823.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648714480506308834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The toy room.  It has been nice having a space that the kids want to play in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eB7u1jeSQJ4/TmRD48MDlZI/AAAAAAAAB_w/ow6YDEG7Uq8/s1600/IMG_3825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eB7u1jeSQJ4/TmRD48MDlZI/AAAAAAAAB_w/ow6YDEG7Uq8/s320/IMG_3825.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648714478137873810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jaxon's bedroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F6_0NWAju5M/TmRDDIpnaMI/AAAAAAAAB_o/I1GP2ha6ws4/s1600/IMG_3874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F6_0NWAju5M/TmRDDIpnaMI/AAAAAAAAB_o/I1GP2ha6ws4/s320/IMG_3874.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648713553770145986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;McKay's bedroom.  McKay is growing faster than we know.  We decided he was going to need a bigger bed the rate he is going.  (I just bought that kid a pair of size 10.5 men shoes!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TgBODLmyXiw/TmRDClHC40I/AAAAAAAAB_Y/82aDvNWjBaQ/s1600/IMG_3824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TgBODLmyXiw/TmRDClHC40I/AAAAAAAAB_Y/82aDvNWjBaQ/s320/IMG_3824.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648713544229905218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The beloved storage room.  My parents put together the shelf reliance rotating can system for us.  They did a great job and they were quite proud.  I don't know what I would have done without my parents through this whole process--especially my mom.  She was a huge help with packing and unpacking all our many boxes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aieifeSpgJc/TmRDCDtkASI/AAAAAAAAB_Q/7sjFOIthBRc/s1600/IMG_3863.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aieifeSpgJc/TmRDCDtkASI/AAAAAAAAB_Q/7sjFOIthBRc/s320/IMG_3863.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648713535264653602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Standing out on the deck looking at the future basketball court.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y7hHDR66Yuc/TmRDB6ijllI/AAAAAAAAB_I/g48deqx9hek/s1600/IMG_3864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y7hHDR66Yuc/TmRDB6ijllI/AAAAAAAAB_I/g48deqx9hek/s320/IMG_3864.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648713532802569810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josh and his new friends Jack and Owen.  They love playing in all the dirt piles that surround our house.  This one happens to be on the lot next door that is for sale--if you want to be my neighbor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OheBpMMyCcI/TmRCZQITspI/AAAAAAAAB-4/rNIteGwU3z4/s1600/IMG_3867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OheBpMMyCcI/TmRCZQITspI/AAAAAAAAB-4/rNIteGwU3z4/s320/IMG_3867.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648712834223420050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looking across the yard.  The property line ends just passed that tree in the middle.  There is a fire pit in the right corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uxQgbCW437g/TmRCY6lXSBI/AAAAAAAAB-o/vetEFYn_Juk/s1600/IMG_3870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uxQgbCW437g/TmRCY6lXSBI/AAAAAAAAB-o/vetEFYn_Juk/s320/IMG_3870.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648712828439709714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hopefully someday there will be a sandbox, play set and trampoline in this spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lKLbhYVUq84/TmRCYEKyc-I/AAAAAAAAB-g/vhlAehn1yu0/s1600/IMG_3868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lKLbhYVUq84/TmRCYEKyc-I/AAAAAAAAB-g/vhlAehn1yu0/s320/IMG_3868.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648712813832729570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The waterfall out the back door.  It has such a nice peaceful sound.  The kids love playing in it too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i9lx1TNlaSc/TmRCZvy-vFI/AAAAAAAAB_A/BJ5b_9CRWXE/s1600/IMG_3866.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i9lx1TNlaSc/TmRCZvy-vFI/AAAAAAAAB_A/BJ5b_9CRWXE/s320/IMG_3866.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648712842723900498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A view of the back of the house.  We are working on the landscaping and hope to have grass in the next week or so.  I am looking forward to having less dust outside and a place for the kids to play.  I will have to post more pictures of the exterior once the landscaping is more completed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love our new house and have enjoyed meeting new people.  We have received such a warm reception in the way of baked goods, invitations to dinner and playgroups and also many smiles and friendly faces.  We miss our friends terribly, but we are looking forward to this new experience and making new friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-830992310270420774?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/830992310270420774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/09/home-sweet-home.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/830992310270420774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/830992310270420774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/09/home-sweet-home.html' title='Home Sweet Home'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-unvNDqJkkcQ/TmREQt5F-nI/AAAAAAAACAo/PWApxzmQDwk/s72-c/IMG_3817.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-8561860492195244422</id><published>2011-09-03T21:12:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T22:18:33.631-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Write Your Own Story Girl's Camp 2011</title><content type='html'>I LOVE girl's camp.  I loved it as a youth and I love it just as much now (even though it requires a lot more work as a leader).  &lt;a href="http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2010/08/united-spiritual-army-girls-camp-2010.html"&gt;Last year&lt;/a&gt; I went to girl's camp as the camp director, and this year I went as the first counselor in the young women's.  I learned a lot about being a counselor verses a camp director.  I loved being with the girls and I loved being with the other leaders.  I feel very fortunate to have been associated with such wonderful girls and leaders.  Here are a few of our adventures at camp this year:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bkvw7Jz-r2Y/TmLzZp13kbI/AAAAAAAAB-I/lqixh6EzstU/s1600/IMG_3646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bkvw7Jz-r2Y/TmLzZp13kbI/AAAAAAAAB-I/lqixh6EzstU/s320/IMG_3646.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648344504730096050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are some of my Mia Maids: Haley, Shyann and Hannah sewing some bears for a humanitarian aid project.  The bears were donated to local fire and police departments to give to children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VfxChlcpWaA/TmLzaY4U5xI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/eqxFcEC-gb8/s1600/IMG_3644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VfxChlcpWaA/TmLzaY4U5xI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/eqxFcEC-gb8/s320/IMG_3644.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648344517356873490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are some more of my girls sewing their bears: Chelsee, Emily and McKenna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-meSXK3e5FeQ/TmLysk-jzvI/AAAAAAAAB-A/tRqgJBQwlbo/s1600/IMG_3647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-meSXK3e5FeQ/TmLysk-jzvI/AAAAAAAAB-A/tRqgJBQwlbo/s320/IMG_3647.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648343730330259186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is our stellar leader Jill along with some more of my girls: Zoe, Karlie and Shae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MU4_6W5r_F4/TmLysd-zdpI/AAAAAAAAB94/UvfQQUBUpH4/s1600/IMG_3648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MU4_6W5r_F4/TmLysd-zdpI/AAAAAAAAB94/UvfQQUBUpH4/s320/IMG_3648.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648343728452236946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Quick, take a picture!  I am actually sewing here!  We may never see this again!  I was helping one of the girls with her bear.  Another one of my girls, Emily is sitting next to me.  I think she was stunned that I was sewing as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g_P7xnTs6pQ/TmLysL3thcI/AAAAAAAAB9w/6a_nMVBL9iQ/s1600/IMG_3649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g_P7xnTs6pQ/TmLysL3thcI/AAAAAAAAB9w/6a_nMVBL9iQ/s320/IMG_3649.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648343723590649282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here I am posing in the infamous "red sweater" that our stake has with Rachael, Jane and Lyndsie and their finished bears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hl7Drzlrm60/TmLyr2FUjRI/AAAAAAAAB9o/6wPTA07QNM0/s1600/IMG_3652.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hl7Drzlrm60/TmLyr2FUjRI/AAAAAAAAB9o/6wPTA07QNM0/s320/IMG_3652.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648343717742152978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is all of our ward young women and all the leaders wearing our camp t-shirts.  The t-shirts had "Write Your Own Story" written down the side.  They were extra cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QUN9V5-dxr4/TmLyrZGSbTI/AAAAAAAAB9g/a_yqj6sx4Rc/s1600/IMG_3653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QUN9V5-dxr4/TmLyrZGSbTI/AAAAAAAAB9g/a_yqj6sx4Rc/s320/IMG_3653.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648343709961579826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here we are being silly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hLYfj_IcYTM/TmLxo_A8MtI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/EWMcZ0g3AGw/s1600/IMG_3660.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hLYfj_IcYTM/TmLxo_A8MtI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/EWMcZ0g3AGw/s320/IMG_3660.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648342569088463570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were able to go to the ropes course while we were at camp.  It happened to be my birthday that day.  It was also the sister missionary's birthday as well.  It was a great birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zZlZVOLmH5k/TmLxoieJ9ZI/AAAAAAAAB9I/pSbh-v9KH-A/s1600/IMG_3661.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zZlZVOLmH5k/TmLxoieJ9ZI/AAAAAAAAB9I/pSbh-v9KH-A/s320/IMG_3661.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648342561426371986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here I am at the ropes course with my good friend Kelly from another ward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PYah5AEq8xg/TmLxoVIVrgI/AAAAAAAAB9A/gZrJ68bQMWE/s1600/IMG_3664.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PYah5AEq8xg/TmLxoVIVrgI/AAAAAAAAB9A/gZrJ68bQMWE/s320/IMG_3664.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648342557845204482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Getting all geared up for the ropes course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9qTd4iLyGcs/TmLxoLzkJqI/AAAAAAAAB84/-Bb7uqAwNQU/s1600/IMG_3665.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9qTd4iLyGcs/TmLxoLzkJqI/AAAAAAAAB84/-Bb7uqAwNQU/s320/IMG_3665.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648342555342153378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My friend Raylyn and I set to go, but very nervous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bg11LkOQclM/TmLw7c91yLI/AAAAAAAAB8w/eGgTsvvlRcg/s1600/IMG_3666.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bg11LkOQclM/TmLw7c91yLI/AAAAAAAAB8w/eGgTsvvlRcg/s320/IMG_3666.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648341786854541490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had to climb a telephone pole...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qEGQQb2cj04/TmLw7OKIqAI/AAAAAAAAB8o/nafPqbaFPP0/s1600/IMG_3668.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qEGQQb2cj04/TmLw7OKIqAI/AAAAAAAAB8o/nafPqbaFPP0/s320/IMG_3668.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648341782879578114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...then walk our way across a tight rope.  While I was on the tight rope, my girls started singing "Happy Birthday" to me.  It made me smile.  After the tight rope, we stepped off the "eagle's nest" and flew down a zip line.  It was great fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6u4aezPzlKE/TmLxpBddFQI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/OjDl4EMSK4g/s1600/IMG_3659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6u4aezPzlKE/TmLxpBddFQI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/OjDl4EMSK4g/s320/IMG_3659.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648342569744930050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Can I just say: Our skit rocked!  We did a synchronized swimming skit that had to include a Dr. Seuss quote.  We had one girl pretend she was texting during the whole skit so she "missed" the whole synchronized swimming show.  It was a cool skit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M5ZJK2d0BW0/TmLw64vj_0I/AAAAAAAAB8g/aOReAvYfRcw/s1600/IMG_3673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M5ZJK2d0BW0/TmLw64vj_0I/AAAAAAAAB8g/aOReAvYfRcw/s320/IMG_3673.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648341777130979138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had a great time out on the lake this year and no one fell in!  Here are Emily and Megan and Natalie having a good row out on the lake.  This was their first year and camp and they were wonderfully pleasant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XW-24iSz8wM/TmLw6BG0KfI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/Zs4rjqoc-lE/s1600/IMG_3675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XW-24iSz8wM/TmLw6BG0KfI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/Zs4rjqoc-lE/s320/IMG_3675.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648341762196122098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are Lynnae (the second counselor) and I in our paddle boat.  Man those paddle boats are a lot of work!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K5XeGS60khY/TmLw6f0gEAI/AAAAAAAAB8Y/n6uzrkR2U8w/s1600/IMG_3674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K5XeGS60khY/TmLw6f0gEAI/AAAAAAAAB8Y/n6uzrkR2U8w/s320/IMG_3674.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648341770440806402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chelsee, Matti and Jane posing for a picture.  Chelsee and Matti went in the lake last year, so I an sure that they are having a much more pleasant time this go around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7qEC2oqqDPw/TmLwMvrS6BI/AAAAAAAAB8A/msfCIMVMhZ0/s1600/IMG_3677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7qEC2oqqDPw/TmLwMvrS6BI/AAAAAAAAB8A/msfCIMVMhZ0/s320/IMG_3677.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648340984423180306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Since it was such hard work to get our paddle boat to go anywhere, Lynnae and I came up with a plan to hook our boat onto one of the girl's canoe.  We enjoyed the ride, but the girl's couldn't figure out why the canoe was suddenly so hard to paddle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7HpDAuoyaZA/TmLwMLw0pEI/AAAAAAAAB74/G_7SSfeTdyo/s1600/IMG_3679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7HpDAuoyaZA/TmLwMLw0pEI/AAAAAAAAB74/G_7SSfeTdyo/s320/IMG_3679.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648340974782686274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jill and Raylyn looking cool on their paddle boat.  (They always look cool.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UWrACS1qUpk/TmLwLll95qI/AAAAAAAAB7w/mISqompZ7H4/s1600/IMG_3680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UWrACS1qUpk/TmLwLll95qI/AAAAAAAAB7w/mISqompZ7H4/s320/IMG_3680.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648340964536608418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Barbara and Lisa paddling away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9bKtclXM1Q4/TmLwLjoQODI/AAAAAAAAB7o/iZj6ta6oJ54/s1600/IMG_3681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9bKtclXM1Q4/TmLwLjoQODI/AAAAAAAAB7o/iZj6ta6oJ54/s320/IMG_3681.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648340964009326642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Katie, Zoe and Lyndsie enjoying their first time at the lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9kT02rBfzi0/TmLwM-02UZI/AAAAAAAAB8I/ZpjxN8YSxC4/s1600/IMG_3676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9kT02rBfzi0/TmLwM-02UZI/AAAAAAAAB8I/ZpjxN8YSxC4/s320/IMG_3676.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648340988489781650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hannah, Shyann and Emily stopping by our paddle boat to say "Hello".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I love &lt;a href="http://www.hebervalleycamp.org/"&gt;Heber Vally Camp&lt;/a&gt;.  It is such a wonderful place where wonderful things happen and testimonies are strengthened.  I look forward to the next time that I am able to go and participate in another girl's camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/3527751014507855694-8561860492195244422?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/8561860492195244422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/09/write-your-own-story-girls-camp-2011.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/8561860492195244422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/8561860492195244422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/09/write-your-own-story-girls-camp-2011.html' title='Write Your Own Story Girl&apos;s Camp 2011'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bkvw7Jz-r2Y/TmLzZp13kbI/AAAAAAAAB-I/lqixh6EzstU/s72-c/IMG_3646.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-1702118382041726577</id><published>2011-09-02T20:27:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T22:21:39.076-06:00</updated><title type='text'>McKay's Birthday</title><content type='html'>I am behind the times.  McKay had his 12th birthday a couple of weeks ago.  Life has been crazy (more to come on that later) and my blog has been neglected.  But still, I want to tell the blog world about my boy's 12th birthday because he is one great kid and I love him.  So here we go:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VwlMdoaSTQo/TmGRjiN1TOI/AAAAAAAAB6o/RSWTbKp3oHI/s1600/IMG_3803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VwlMdoaSTQo/TmGRjiN1TOI/AAAAAAAAB6o/RSWTbKp3oHI/s320/IMG_3803.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647955447365586146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;McKay loves Legos.  So my friend made McKay this great Lego cake.  Isn't it awesome?  She did a great job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uEeZfHlGPME/TmGRjZgW82I/AAAAAAAAB6g/tTHb1QQgj0Y/s1600/IMG_3801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uEeZfHlGPME/TmGRjZgW82I/AAAAAAAAB6g/tTHb1QQgj0Y/s320/IMG_3801.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647955445027369826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is McKay admiring how cool his Lego cake is.  We had to celebrate his birthday at his grandma's house this year as our house was in the process of being packed up.  McKay didn't mind especially since his Idaho cousins were visiting for a few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9RxsQecflG0/TmGRkYk2k_I/AAAAAAAAB7A/nCywhhTELb8/s1600/IMG_3808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9RxsQecflG0/TmGRkYk2k_I/AAAAAAAAB7A/nCywhhTELb8/s320/IMG_3808.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647955461957653490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Blowing out the candles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TKLEFh7DNB8/TmGRkO-uUEI/AAAAAAAAB64/tGQ06Bup1YA/s1600/IMG_3806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TKLEFh7DNB8/TmGRkO-uUEI/AAAAAAAAB64/tGQ06Bup1YA/s320/IMG_3806.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647955459381809218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Opening presents....Legos of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JKb0VQEH92Y/TmGRj_BfhvI/AAAAAAAAB6w/i6bsPBffyT4/s1600/IMG_3805.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JKb0VQEH92Y/TmGRj_BfhvI/AAAAAAAAB6w/i6bsPBffyT4/s320/IMG_3805.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647955455098455794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;McKay's cousin Bryan bonking him on the head.  You have to love that look on McKay's face.  Funny kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uX4F5M5-QYU/TmGR11Z4VVI/AAAAAAAAB7I/-ucbo4hpCkg/s1600/IMG_3809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uX4F5M5-QYU/TmGR11Z4VVI/AAAAAAAAB7I/-ucbo4hpCkg/s320/IMG_3809.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647955761754035538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After lunch and birthday cake at Grandma's, we went swimming at our good friend Marilyn's house.  She is a wonderful friend to have us over all afternoon.  We all had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hwYsVG5OK2Y/TmL8k4ABe8I/AAAAAAAAB-Y/N-5Cb1ugHwE/s1600/IMG_3854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hwYsVG5OK2Y/TmL8k4ABe8I/AAAAAAAAB-Y/N-5Cb1ugHwE/s320/IMG_3854.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648354593113996226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Since it was McKay's 12th birthday, we bought him a new suit.  (Above he is in his suit for a young men's missionary activity.)  He was ordained to the office of deacon in the &lt;a href="http://lds.org/general-conference/1981/10/the-aaronic-priesthood?lang=eng&amp;amp;query=Aaronic+Priesthood"&gt;Aaronic Priesthood&lt;/a&gt; the Sunday after he turned 12.  The following Sunday he was able to pass the sacrament for the first time.  He was nervous, but it was great.  I couldn't be prouder of McKay and we are happy to have another priesthood holder in our home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-1702118382041726577?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/1702118382041726577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/09/mckays-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/1702118382041726577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/1702118382041726577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/09/mckays-birthday.html' title='McKay&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VwlMdoaSTQo/TmGRjiN1TOI/AAAAAAAAB6o/RSWTbKp3oHI/s72-c/IMG_3803.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-3225796120218257702</id><published>2011-08-09T09:49:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T22:24:10.029-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Clear Creek</title><content type='html'>Hello, this is McKay, not my mom. This past week, the first through the fifth, I was at Clear Creek summer camp. (It is only for the Alpine School District.) Some of you may remember going there when you were kids. By the way I was brown thirteen, last for everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8RlCeWQxJp0/TkFXWOkHYCI/AAAAAAAAB4I/lEiFSj2dg2g/s1600/137_9438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8RlCeWQxJp0/TkFXWOkHYCI/AAAAAAAAB4I/lEiFSj2dg2g/s320/137_9438.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638884247822884898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my cabin. It won the cleanest cabin award two days in a row, which is the Clear Creek record. We didn't make the record, but tied the record. We would have gotten the record if it weren't for someones jeans!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tBGv4EiGsh0/TkFXV2KnqWI/AAAAAAAAB4A/9uMC70mLXxI/s1600/137_9435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tBGv4EiGsh0/TkFXV2KnqWI/AAAAAAAAB4A/9uMC70mLXxI/s320/137_9435.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638884241273497954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my bed. Pitiful, isn't it? We had to put our suit cases and everything on our bed or some "fury friends" would get to them. Every night we went to bed at eleven and woke up at six in the morning (our counselor gunned some heavy metal music to wake us up) to take showers. The showers were small it was about 2' x 2' x 3'. The curtain was a little small, and the showers had really high water pressure, so the shower would blow the curtain open when you stepped aside for soap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YTIwPAedhcU/TkFY38ifG2I/AAAAAAAAB6A/DoAY7ekajA8/s1600/137_9455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YTIwPAedhcU/TkFY38ifG2I/AAAAAAAAB6A/DoAY7ekajA8/s320/137_9455.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638885926611393378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my cabin's sign. It was repainted in honor of us winning the first clean cabin inspection. My counselor was Todd Bilbao. He seemed really awesome at camp, then I looked at his Facebook  after camp and his I didn't like his favorite quote--it had some bad words in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qrKl6fXwsSY/TkFY4udEM6I/AAAAAAAAB6Y/wQOPCNGE9GU/s1600/137_9459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qrKl6fXwsSY/TkFY4udEM6I/AAAAAAAAB6Y/wQOPCNGE9GU/s320/137_9459.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638885940010431394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the Almighty Wall. It is in the lunch room. We had to "hug" it, but by the end of the week we all hugged it because we wanted to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y5ASyZc5YWg/TkFY4RXE6_I/AAAAAAAAB6Q/5YkIk7ZAKaY/s1600/137_9458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y5ASyZc5YWg/TkFY4RXE6_I/AAAAAAAAB6Q/5YkIk7ZAKaY/s320/137_9458.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638885932200684530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is one of the many cafeteria posters. It is my personal favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LZqQLbXLKq4/TkFXW78pN9I/AAAAAAAAB4g/TxAlv8bucgw/s1600/137_9441.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LZqQLbXLKq4/TkFXW78pN9I/AAAAAAAAB4g/TxAlv8bucgw/s320/137_9441.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638884260005361618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I want to say this is the winter quarters mine, but I'm not sure. This is a coal stack they mine this much per week. This is not all the coal, it is about twice as long and goes to the bottom on the cement, or ground level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QrPrNYAdCUQ/TkFY3h_TuhI/AAAAAAAAB54/txI5tut_Uac/s1600/137_9454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QrPrNYAdCUQ/TkFY3h_TuhI/AAAAAAAAB54/txI5tut_Uac/s320/137_9454.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638885919484525074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the nights during rec; It rained so, we had a dance party. We danced to songs like YMCA and Dynamite. I am somewhere in the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-htPZH8WH3Yg/TkFXrkfQMOI/AAAAAAAAB44/CWVB7nkrd5o/s1600/137_9446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-htPZH8WH3Yg/TkFXrkfQMOI/AAAAAAAAB44/CWVB7nkrd5o/s320/137_9446.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638884614485324002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The second night I started to feel bad I didn't have any pictures of me, so I took this rather disgraceful picture of me in front of the camp fire we had that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f-__HMr2uOM/TkFXrYxAKfI/AAAAAAAAB4w/_esDGkdPgAg/s1600/137_9443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f-__HMr2uOM/TkFXrYxAKfI/AAAAAAAAB4w/_esDGkdPgAg/s320/137_9443.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638884611338545650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is all the wood we had available for that fire. There we just as much wood at the other camp fire site to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PpzT245OPgQ/TkFXr8FT3zI/AAAAAAAAB5A/FNVfNn6PZZM/s1600/137_9447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PpzT245OPgQ/TkFXr8FT3zI/AAAAAAAAB5A/FNVfNn6PZZM/s320/137_9447.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638884620818964274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We visited Scofield on the third day. The number one worst mine disaster in the world happened there. The coal dust and dynamite on the floor ignited one day after someone accidentally put to much dynamite in one spot, ya wasn't to good. This is me in the old jail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9YLvRvzAA1g/TkFYfrcB8KI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/5Bq1f98a-80/s1600/137_9449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9YLvRvzAA1g/TkFYfrcB8KI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/5Bq1f98a-80/s320/137_9449.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638885509704052898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is me on the ropes course. We had to swing from one spot to the other without touching to ground. I did it on my first try, and on all the other tries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wA4vgg1mN90/TkFYfxrAmPI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/_RDLy_BlugU/s1600/137_9450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wA4vgg1mN90/TkFYfxrAmPI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/_RDLy_BlugU/s320/137_9450.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638885511377492210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is me and my team on the balance board. We beat the Clear Creek record with an out standing time of 21 minutes. The previous record was 14 minutes. We could have doubled it, but it was time to switch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4xRu-_wziUA/TkFYhUkC0lI/AAAAAAAAB5g/inqnX2tdGJA/s1600/137_9451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4xRu-_wziUA/TkFYhUkC0lI/AAAAAAAAB5g/inqnX2tdGJA/s320/137_9451.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638885537923387986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Clear Creek had it's own mini Bean Museum. The had special permission from government to have a bald eagle in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EhiA6Kk8uFE/TkFYhn6h_DI/AAAAAAAAB5o/Ex6lIU7JtBM/s1600/137_9452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EhiA6Kk8uFE/TkFYhn6h_DI/AAAAAAAAB5o/Ex6lIU7JtBM/s320/137_9452.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638885543117978674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are the papers if you didn't believe me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-652CRraa4zU/TkFYh6QJayI/AAAAAAAAB5w/WEhiZWZXQR0/s1600/137_9453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-652CRraa4zU/TkFYh6QJayI/AAAAAAAAB5w/WEhiZWZXQR0/s320/137_9453.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638885548040481570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is an owl with a duck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z75Qpdw4soQ/TkFXWSWvjSI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/HM_BeWi0XIA/s1600/137_9439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z75Qpdw4soQ/TkFXWSWvjSI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/HM_BeWi0XIA/s320/137_9439.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638884248840539426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Utah's state flower, the Sego Lily. They only bloom for 2-3 weeks once every 3 years and I got the pleasure of seeing one on one of my hikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bEpx9Ht-7ck/TkFXWj33I-I/AAAAAAAAB4Y/kXGj9D1ittI/s1600/137_9440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bEpx9Ht-7ck/TkFXWj33I-I/AAAAAAAAB4Y/kXGj9D1ittI/s320/137_9440.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638884253542851554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a lousy picture of a deer. I saw a lot of animals while I was up there. I saw 4 does, 1 deer, and 2 bears. One bear was on the camp and the other was about 5 miles away by the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RtiKvxwA4bU/TkFXrGZhw8I/AAAAAAAAB4o/bh1Z7ulhtIo/s1600/137_9442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RtiKvxwA4bU/TkFXrGZhw8I/AAAAAAAAB4o/bh1Z7ulhtIo/s320/137_9442.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638884606408246210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2 gardener snakes were found and this is one of them. There are no pictures of pot guts, aka, Uintah Mountain ground squirrel, because someone let the one I caught in my trap out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6D1QtaDK_Xs/TkFXsNtoR_I/AAAAAAAAB5I/P4CDDcgzFyk/s1600/137_9448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6D1QtaDK_Xs/TkFXsNtoR_I/AAAAAAAAB5I/P4CDDcgzFyk/s320/137_9448.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638884625551476722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the Scofield Cemetery. Sorry that it is out of order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z5Dm2omcYW4/TkFY4AQ-EyI/AAAAAAAAB6I/vQUbVJXUNUI/s1600/137_9456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z5Dm2omcYW4/TkFY4AQ-EyI/AAAAAAAAB6I/vQUbVJXUNUI/s320/137_9456.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638885927611667234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And last and defiantly least Stinging Nettle. If you touched it you would get this stuff on you and it would sting like a bee according  to Tye Leavitt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-3225796120218257702?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/3225796120218257702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/08/clear-creek.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/3225796120218257702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/3225796120218257702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/08/clear-creek.html' title='Clear Creek'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8RlCeWQxJp0/TkFXWOkHYCI/AAAAAAAAB4I/lEiFSj2dg2g/s72-c/137_9438.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-4734872078163173190</id><published>2011-08-03T16:57:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T17:05:29.848-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bear</title><content type='html'>Jaxon received his Cub Scout Bear Award at his last pack meeting:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nHU6Stt2Mb4/TjnSt79ozQI/AAAAAAAAB3o/R1ygdvmjKnc/s1600/IMG_3623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nHU6Stt2Mb4/TjnSt79ozQI/AAAAAAAAB3o/R1ygdvmjKnc/s320/IMG_3623.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636768095263051010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He did a great job pinning on the mother's pin.  He was a little nervous about it.  We are super proud of him as he worked hard to earn his Bear Award before we moved in a couple of weeks.  Way to go Jax!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oX9ZK1vjtO8/TjnSuObQONI/AAAAAAAAB3w/baPII5GDwOA/s1600/IMG_3625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oX9ZK1vjtO8/TjnSuObQONI/AAAAAAAAB3w/baPII5GDwOA/s320/IMG_3625.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636768100219107538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After the awards ceremony the kids played a relay game where they had to dress in "hero" clothes and run across the gym.  Josh was so funny.  He had the fireman boots on backwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8CQNhkbXD6w/TjnSuSQ5RYI/AAAAAAAAB34/CMf2Sk2WTYk/s1600/IMG_3626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8CQNhkbXD6w/TjnSuSQ5RYI/AAAAAAAAB34/CMf2Sk2WTYk/s320/IMG_3626.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636768101249402242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kayden insisted on having his picture taken.  He is one cute kid (and demanding).&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/3527751014507855694-4734872078163173190?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/4734872078163173190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/08/bear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/4734872078163173190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/4734872078163173190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/08/bear.html' title='The Bear'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nHU6Stt2Mb4/TjnSt79ozQI/AAAAAAAAB3o/R1ygdvmjKnc/s72-c/IMG_3623.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-158762238847816245</id><published>2011-08-01T15:53:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T09:55:02.452-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Getting Crazy Over Here!</title><content type='html'>Things are going fast and the summer is almost over.  We are only about 10 days away from completion.  Things have been busy out at the new house.  Since these pictures all the cabinets have been installed, the counter tops are in, the house has been painted and most of the hardware has been put up.  The exterior is just about completed as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ocSt91orrHE/TjcnB44_JdI/AAAAAAAAB3g/Lmpa4FMAvBg/s1600/IMG_3609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ocSt91orrHE/TjcnB44_JdI/AAAAAAAAB3g/Lmpa4FMAvBg/s320/IMG_3609.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636016372082222546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is the kitchen.  The cabinets had just been delivered and they were starting to install them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gOng-OSmnFg/TjclqdNbZAI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/ijhBFxcjlwQ/s1600/IMG_3611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gOng-OSmnFg/TjclqdNbZAI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/ijhBFxcjlwQ/s320/IMG_3611.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636014870003147778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The master bath.  They were just finishing the tiling around the shower and bathtub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mjK72n_V2hA/TjclqPudmxI/AAAAAAAAB3I/pM_3KxeLh6w/s1600/IMG_3612.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mjK72n_V2hA/TjclqPudmxI/AAAAAAAAB3I/pM_3KxeLh6w/s320/IMG_3612.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636014866383608594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The mudroom lockers.  Can't wait to have a spot for the kids to put their stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kZW86ffo_-0/Tjclpyxsc1I/AAAAAAAAB3A/iveJhqPPE98/s1600/IMG_3613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kZW86ffo_-0/Tjclpyxsc1I/AAAAAAAAB3A/iveJhqPPE98/s320/IMG_3613.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636014858612536146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;McKay's room has all the trim and is textured ready for paint.  His desk has also been installed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I4hvOwlTj2Q/TjclpXB-yVI/AAAAAAAAB24/G9VgapmeCsg/s1600/IMG_3614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I4hvOwlTj2Q/TjclpXB-yVI/AAAAAAAAB24/G9VgapmeCsg/s320/IMG_3614.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636014851164653906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jaxon's room ready for paint as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VtJugtWSW1U/TjclqQNQKrI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/QXPWqpJ-eFc/s1600/IMG_3610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VtJugtWSW1U/TjclqQNQKrI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/QXPWqpJ-eFc/s320/IMG_3610.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636014866512751282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The master bathroom cabinets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ap1BkcS15js/Tjch0s-lGCI/AAAAAAAAB2o/3Vw14Oi4Dc4/s1600/IMG_3615.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ap1BkcS15js/Tjch0s-lGCI/AAAAAAAAB2o/3Vw14Oi4Dc4/s320/IMG_3615.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636010647988017186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Stairway going upstairs.  The newel posts had been put in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SWnnn9S16ms/Tjch0SHfZoI/AAAAAAAAB2g/LszHVNpx4eI/s1600/IMG_3617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SWnnn9S16ms/Tjch0SHfZoI/AAAAAAAAB2g/LszHVNpx4eI/s320/IMG_3617.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636010640777635458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Joshua's room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-91v4XnMynIU/Tjch0E9m86I/AAAAAAAAB2Y/jbxvA_HoLSI/s1600/IMG_3618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-91v4XnMynIU/Tjch0E9m86I/AAAAAAAAB2Y/jbxvA_HoLSI/s320/IMG_3618.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636010637246526370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I told you things were getting crazy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cuRTUP1iwz0/Tjchz6ulhqI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/-pul7lR6rFE/s1600/IMG_3619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cuRTUP1iwz0/Tjchz6ulhqI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/-pul7lR6rFE/s320/IMG_3619.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636010634499163810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kayden's room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-brBVXmeTkQM/Tjcg7OladdI/AAAAAAAAB2I/LrDdhVk7PVg/s1600/IMG_3607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-brBVXmeTkQM/Tjcg7OladdI/AAAAAAAAB2I/LrDdhVk7PVg/s320/IMG_3607.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636009660576855506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The exterior was hopping.  The brick was complete and the rock was going up.  The stucco was also going up getting ready to be painted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o6XjDTMC_8A/Tjcg61_sMQI/AAAAAAAAB2A/c0TOUmoNg8w/s1600/IMG_3608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o6XjDTMC_8A/Tjcg61_sMQI/AAAAAAAAB2A/c0TOUmoNg8w/s320/IMG_3608.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636009653976183042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is a better view of the stone going up.  It turned out very nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PuhJyZ73eBI/Tjcg6q63TvI/AAAAAAAAB14/RWh38ACFxM0/s1600/IMG_3620.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PuhJyZ73eBI/Tjcg6q63TvI/AAAAAAAAB14/RWh38ACFxM0/s320/IMG_3620.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636009651003150066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The backyard.  This is stone stairway going from the basement out to the backyard.  Right now a waterfall is being installed to the side of the stairs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EBftACfvg1Q/Tjcg6WHR4eI/AAAAAAAAB1w/Wzw4DzP9YWc/s1600/IMG_3621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EBftACfvg1Q/Tjcg6WHR4eI/AAAAAAAAB1w/Wzw4DzP9YWc/s320/IMG_3621.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636009645418078690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A view of the back of the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N0p7rSDAm68/Tjcg6GUA9DI/AAAAAAAAB1o/x0TK5fhjTMA/s1600/IMG_3622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N0p7rSDAm68/Tjcg6GUA9DI/AAAAAAAAB1o/x0TK5fhjTMA/s320/IMG_3622.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636009641176527922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another view of the back of the house.  There is Josh in the backyard.  The kids love going out to the house to see what is new and to play in the yard.  They have even begun to make new friends with the neighbors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The countdown in on and we are now busy getting all packed up for the move.  Next house post will be upon completion.  I can hardly wait to see it completed and ready to move in!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-158762238847816245?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/158762238847816245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/08/its-getting-crazy-over-here.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/158762238847816245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/158762238847816245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/08/its-getting-crazy-over-here.html' title='It&apos;s Getting Crazy Over Here!'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ocSt91orrHE/TjcnB44_JdI/AAAAAAAAB3g/Lmpa4FMAvBg/s72-c/IMG_3609.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-7817325879846185537</id><published>2011-07-30T22:08:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T22:24:14.711-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Timpanogos Half Marathon</title><content type='html'>Jeremy ran in and completed his first half marathon this morning.  He ran down American Fork Canyon and then to American Fork High School.  He has been training for the last several weeks and it paid off.  He finished the race in just over two hours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7EnprnBywpM/TjTVc_9rkTI/AAAAAAAAB1g/KwKxvOPQJjg/s1600/IMG_3682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7EnprnBywpM/TjTVc_9rkTI/AAAAAAAAB1g/KwKxvOPQJjg/s320/IMG_3682.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635363727930528050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were there when he crossed the finish line and we cheered for him.  We were so proud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A3hWKs9JYzw/TjTVcswC6xI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/niiPZdvpVUI/s1600/IMG_3683.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A3hWKs9JYzw/TjTVcswC6xI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/niiPZdvpVUI/s320/IMG_3683.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635363722773064466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are the boys are showing their pride for their dad.  Jeremy received a huge medal that is quite cool (except when it slides off the counter and lands on your toe).  He is already planning on running in another half marathon soon--even on the day of the race.  Way to go Jeremy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-7817325879846185537?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/7817325879846185537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/07/jeremy-runs-timpanogos-half-marathon.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/7817325879846185537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/7817325879846185537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/07/jeremy-runs-timpanogos-half-marathon.html' title='Timpanogos Half Marathon'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7EnprnBywpM/TjTVc_9rkTI/AAAAAAAAB1g/KwKxvOPQJjg/s72-c/IMG_3682.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-42712214630713496</id><published>2011-06-29T09:05:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T21:00:54.215-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tooth Deal</title><content type='html'>Josh had an extremely loose tooth on Sunday that he was anxious to pull.  He and Grandma came up with a great idea:  Who will pay Josh $1 to tie his tooth to a string and then to a door to pull it out?  I was willing to pay money for that one!  Josh was pledged $4 and so preparations began:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cHGr41e27Fk/TmLnPizk-wI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/0zIt-XBBBdE/s1600/photo%25289%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cHGr41e27Fk/TmLnPizk-wI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/0zIt-XBBBdE/s320/photo%25289%2529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648331136903215874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;First he had his dad tie a string onto his tooth.  Then he went over to the door for the actual event:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-eeea99c1f69d7bc8" 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://v4.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Deeea99c1f69d7bc8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331345695%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6DABD3BFC390235924ED5D8D7FA26D0B1C858EE5.580BE54BEEF318D7E1687F2B7140304257BAA032%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Deeea99c1f69d7bc8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DN6eoSNVGb3mGkwA9UQ5H_qlRWTM&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://v4.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Deeea99c1f69d7bc8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331345695%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6DABD3BFC390235924ED5D8D7FA26D0B1C858EE5.580BE54BEEF318D7E1687F2B7140304257BAA032%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Deeea99c1f69d7bc8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DN6eoSNVGb3mGkwA9UQ5H_qlRWTM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ac_g3xUsHm4/TmLn3VW30KI/AAAAAAAAB7g/jtacxls4ae0/s1600/photo%252810%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ac_g3xUsHm4/TmLn3VW30KI/AAAAAAAAB7g/jtacxls4ae0/s320/photo%252810%2529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648331820487921826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And here is the end result!  Between the deals he made with everyone and the tooth fairy, Josh is five dollars richer.  Now that is one smart kid!  He is preparing his next tooth so that he can do it again-- hoping to make the same deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-42712214630713496?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/42712214630713496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/06/tooth-deal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/42712214630713496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/42712214630713496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/06/tooth-deal.html' title='Tooth Deal'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cHGr41e27Fk/TmLnPizk-wI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/0zIt-XBBBdE/s72-c/photo%25289%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-5735197054903474313</id><published>2011-06-20T08:26:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T08:51:06.172-06:00</updated><title type='text'>We Have Walls</title><content type='html'>It has been quite the journey, building a house.  We get a major decision made and think "Whew!" and there is just another major decision waiting to be made.  However, it is fun to see the decisions take shape in and on the house.  In the last couple of weeks the windows have been installed, all the duct work, electrical and plumbing have been completed, exterior doors have been installed, the roof has been finished, and the drywall has gone up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2OpwNjCrhbc/Tf9ZamqmraI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/BAqTXmUhwhU/s1600/IMG_3600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2OpwNjCrhbc/Tf9ZamqmraI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/BAqTXmUhwhU/s320/IMG_3600.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620309173572382114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The front exterior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rv9_LqjGPm8/Tf9ZNVXFEmI/AAAAAAAAB1I/FMeJ0GtHBOk/s1600/IMG_3601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rv9_LqjGPm8/Tf9ZNVXFEmI/AAAAAAAAB1I/FMeJ0GtHBOk/s320/IMG_3601.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620308945588785762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The back exterior.  Loving the covered back patio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vmCFP6l70KM/Tf9ZNNuFKfI/AAAAAAAAB1A/urFHUfL-_TQ/s1600/IMG_3602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vmCFP6l70KM/Tf9ZNNuFKfI/AAAAAAAAB1A/urFHUfL-_TQ/s320/IMG_3602.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620308943537777138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Drywall has been completed in the kitchen area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3uyrJ5obBvI/Tf9ZMqQI22I/AAAAAAAAB0w/ePDd3OcoDKc/s1600/IMG_3604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3uyrJ5obBvI/Tf9ZMqQI22I/AAAAAAAAB0w/ePDd3OcoDKc/s320/IMG_3604.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620308934016949090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;From the balcony looking down in the great room and fireplace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W8iMxi_4o8k/Tf9ZMTu_CrI/AAAAAAAAB0o/Rs2dcvCt4Pw/s1600/IMG_3606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W8iMxi_4o8k/Tf9ZMTu_CrI/AAAAAAAAB0o/Rs2dcvCt4Pw/s320/IMG_3606.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620308927972313778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The basement rec room, toy room and media room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Since these pictures, the walls have been mudded and textured.  This next week the exterior will be going up.  We closed on our existing house this week and we are renting back our house until August 15.  It is nice to be able to not have to  move twice.  There are only about 6 weeks left until the complete date.  Man time is going fast!&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/3527751014507855694-5735197054903474313?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/5735197054903474313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/06/we-have-walls.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/5735197054903474313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/5735197054903474313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/06/we-have-walls.html' title='We Have Walls'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2OpwNjCrhbc/Tf9ZamqmraI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/BAqTXmUhwhU/s72-c/IMG_3600.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-8043423728286683530</id><published>2011-06-15T22:32:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T22:42:40.245-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little YW Fun</title><content type='html'>I went on a photo scavenger hunt tonight with my &lt;a href="https://lds.org/youth?lang=eng"&gt;Mia Maids&lt;/a&gt; for Young Women's.  We had a great time:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2CVgPmuT4PY/TfmHkfRteTI/AAAAAAAAB0g/07hWUpTNbQs/s1600/DSCN8740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2CVgPmuT4PY/TfmHkfRteTI/AAAAAAAAB0g/07hWUpTNbQs/s320/DSCN8740.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618671071062227250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The other two advisers and I teamed up against our Mia Maids.  We had a great time wandering around finding the items on our list to take pictures of.  This is a picture of us with a tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lRrtw_QGypg/TfmHj8umpHI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/_IrZyWaiMSE/s1600/DSCN8767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lRrtw_QGypg/TfmHj8umpHI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/_IrZyWaiMSE/s320/DSCN8767.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618671061788173426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;However, this picture took the cake.  We saw &lt;a href="http://www.byucougars.com/Profile.jsp?ID=2619"&gt;Jackson Emery&lt;/a&gt; at Walmart and asked if we could take his picture.  (Of course we explained ourselves.)  He was very willing and his wife thought it was funny.  What a nice guy.  (I was a little embarrassed, can you tell?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-8043423728286683530?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/8043423728286683530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/06/little-yw-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/8043423728286683530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/8043423728286683530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/06/little-yw-fun.html' title='A Little YW Fun'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2CVgPmuT4PY/TfmHkfRteTI/AAAAAAAAB0g/07hWUpTNbQs/s72-c/DSCN8740.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-4138137078905147956</id><published>2011-05-31T22:25:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T08:09:16.656-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Framing Nears Completion</title><content type='html'>It has been interesting to watch our new house take shape.  Things have been moving along rather quickly, even with all the rain we have had, they aren't too far behind.  The framing is almost completed and this week they will be doing the duct work, electrical and plumbing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UywtuHMrcGA/TeXAWuMrRuI/AAAAAAAABzA/aCxemVIM2l8/s1600/IMG_3541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UywtuHMrcGA/TeXAWuMrRuI/AAAAAAAABzA/aCxemVIM2l8/s320/IMG_3541.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613104007178045154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The view here is from standing in the kitchen towards the staircase and front hall.  Kind of  hard to imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EURcVHHQwoo/TeXAW2VK8iI/AAAAAAAABzI/8cObDmabcE0/s1600/IMG_3542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EURcVHHQwoo/TeXAW2VK8iI/AAAAAAAABzI/8cObDmabcE0/s320/IMG_3542.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613104009361158690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The front garage and entry way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-og8yx1bVujY/TeXAXIQm4RI/AAAAAAAABzQ/buJfON67ht8/s1600/IMG_3546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-og8yx1bVujY/TeXAXIQm4RI/AAAAAAAABzQ/buJfON67ht8/s320/IMG_3546.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613104014173856018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Standing in the great room looking to the kitchen and the Juliet balcony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J6fEKGDBPZc/TeXBLPR6vMI/AAAAAAAABz8/e-pfIOOv3G0/s1600/IMG_3559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J6fEKGDBPZc/TeXBLPR6vMI/AAAAAAAABz8/e-pfIOOv3G0/s320/IMG_3559.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613104909411597506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Standing on the balcony looking down towards the great room and front entry way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lElq9wpkyYk/TeXBK10S_fI/AAAAAAAABz0/wjI279xj6bs/s1600/IMG_3558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lElq9wpkyYk/TeXBK10S_fI/AAAAAAAABz0/wjI279xj6bs/s320/IMG_3558.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613104902576471538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Standing on the balcony looking at Kayden's room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jc2ziV9qOyU/TeXBKiMd5VI/AAAAAAAABzs/dxqLqugoHDI/s1600/IMG_3557.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jc2ziV9qOyU/TeXBKiMd5VI/AAAAAAAABzs/dxqLqugoHDI/s320/IMG_3557.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613104897309140306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;View from the great room looking out through the windows to the backyard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BfWDG7yjrt4/TeXAXo6tmQI/AAAAAAAABzY/PjSZZ5O26zc/s1600/IMG_3547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BfWDG7yjrt4/TeXAXo6tmQI/AAAAAAAABzY/PjSZZ5O26zc/s320/IMG_3547.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613104022940391682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Standing in the backyard looking at the back of the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Opf4Mt3kFzE/TeXAYLBn7_I/AAAAAAAABzg/edUSB7qE4TQ/s1600/IMG_3556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Opf4Mt3kFzE/TeXAYLBn7_I/AAAAAAAABzg/edUSB7qE4TQ/s320/IMG_3556.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613104032096186354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The front of the house.  There is Kayden checking out all the wood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v9TZxMR3LwU/TeXBLbwILhI/AAAAAAAAB0E/wn3CbkrMTJU/s1600/IMG_3596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v9TZxMR3LwU/TeXBLbwILhI/AAAAAAAAB0E/wn3CbkrMTJU/s320/IMG_3596.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613104912759533074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Framing is just about completed.  They were just finishing the roof and a couple of other things.  It looks completely different now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JLnY-3d9kdY/TeXBL4t7iMI/AAAAAAAAB0M/bFiKD-euLiM/s1600/IMG_3598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JLnY-3d9kdY/TeXBL4t7iMI/AAAAAAAAB0M/bFiKD-euLiM/s320/IMG_3598.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613104920534943938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The back of the house with the framing almost completed.  We are looking forward to using that covered patio!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-4138137078905147956?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/4138137078905147956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/05/framing-nears-completion.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/4138137078905147956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/4138137078905147956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/05/framing-nears-completion.html' title='Framing Nears Completion'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UywtuHMrcGA/TeXAWuMrRuI/AAAAAAAABzA/aCxemVIM2l8/s72-c/IMG_3541.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-2580434033265604785</id><published>2011-05-30T22:06:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T22:27:40.572-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dance Dance Dance</title><content type='html'>That's right--THREE kids in the school's dance festival this year.  It was so fun to watch each of them dance and enjoy a lasting tradition that my kids' school has each year.  We will definitely miss it at this school, but I am sure we will enjoy the traditions of our new school next year.  Here are some highlights of this year's dance festival:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xzhnGc41Do0/TeRq24pTLrI/AAAAAAAABy4/OfRWSz5zLJ8/s1600/IMG_3586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xzhnGc41Do0/TeRq24pTLrI/AAAAAAAABy4/OfRWSz5zLJ8/s320/IMG_3586.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612728526761569970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;McKay, along with the rest of the fifth grade, were able to sing and do sign language for the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Star Spangled Banner&lt;/span&gt; to start out the dance festival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KE8Q-zjCnGM/TeRq2uk65gI/AAAAAAAAByw/qJ4lzix3JiA/s1600/IMG_3587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KE8Q-zjCnGM/TeRq2uk65gI/AAAAAAAAByw/qJ4lzix3JiA/s320/IMG_3587.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612728524058846722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josh put on quite the show during his dance.  They danced to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's A Small World&lt;/span&gt; and had to dress in clothes from a different culture.  Josh is sporting a Cozumel, Mexico t-shirt along with a Mexican Sombrero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nks4_Re3SD0/TeRqcwPMVHI/AAAAAAAAByo/JGW_ac71K9M/s1600/IMG_3588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nks4_Re3SD0/TeRqcwPMVHI/AAAAAAAAByo/JGW_ac71K9M/s320/IMG_3588.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612728077827986546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josh really got into it had I loved watching him take his dancing so seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ymgo3RUYjIM/TeRqcht94uI/AAAAAAAAByg/7IO5ugCUkVs/s1600/IMG_3589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ymgo3RUYjIM/TeRqcht94uI/AAAAAAAAByg/7IO5ugCUkVs/s320/IMG_3589.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612728073930531554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jaxon and the rest of the third grade dance to the Hawaiian &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hukilau&lt;/span&gt;.  He was very good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Yb8HGHLAw2E/TeRqcHCUJfI/AAAAAAAAByY/xtrkc4fzsJs/s1600/IMG_3590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Yb8HGHLAw2E/TeRqcHCUJfI/AAAAAAAAByY/xtrkc4fzsJs/s320/IMG_3590.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612728066768119282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At the end of his dance, Jaxon put motioned his finger down his throat (as in gag) to let me know that this was not his choice of dance festival song and dance.  However, I enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-21MS_bOW_5s/TeRqbzCVQBI/AAAAAAAAByQ/qKOlIj3A5V4/s1600/IMG_3592.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-21MS_bOW_5s/TeRqbzCVQBI/AAAAAAAAByQ/qKOlIj3A5V4/s320/IMG_3592.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612728061399482386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;McKay and the rest of the fifth grade did a medley of songs for their dance and was a lot of fun to watch.  Here McKay (in the center with the black cowboy hat) is dancing to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I Love the Rainy Nights&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J-1uvPz96Cg/TeRqboBbT6I/AAAAAAAAByI/EHK32l2UT-I/s1600/IMG_3593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J-1uvPz96Cg/TeRqboBbT6I/AAAAAAAAByI/EHK32l2UT-I/s320/IMG_3593.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612728058442895266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They also danced to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sing, Sing, Sing, Sing&lt;/span&gt; and a street song, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dynamite&lt;/span&gt; (which is a favorite among most of the kids at school).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved the dance festival this year and so did the kids (even Jaxon).  It was entertaining and fun!  Way to go boys!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-2580434033265604785?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/2580434033265604785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/05/dance-dance-dance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/2580434033265604785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/2580434033265604785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/05/dance-dance-dance.html' title='Dance Dance Dance'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xzhnGc41Do0/TeRq24pTLrI/AAAAAAAABy4/OfRWSz5zLJ8/s72-c/IMG_3586.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-8212825597059647683</id><published>2011-05-26T10:37:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T13:11:22.292-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Josh's Kindergarten Program</title><content type='html'>Joshua's kindergarten class is wrapping up the year and so they put on a program to show us some of the things that they were up to this year.  I was so proud of Josh and loved watching him.  It was a proud parent moment and I even shed a tear or two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hNgrLFpRnEA/Td6iTcwu4bI/AAAAAAAAByA/e0f8-eueO7M/s1600/IMG_3569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hNgrLFpRnEA/Td6iTcwu4bI/AAAAAAAAByA/e0f8-eueO7M/s320/IMG_3569.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611100640772022706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here Josh is all ready for his program to start.  I love the hats that they made for their program.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wn5p2sHQJec/Td6iTKV-MeI/AAAAAAAABx4/UdcyeTEFpTs/s1600/IMG_3572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wn5p2sHQJec/Td6iTKV-MeI/AAAAAAAABx4/UdcyeTEFpTs/s320/IMG_3572.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611100635827941858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josh is telling everyone what it is about school that he likes.  It the program he said, "I like school because school is fun."  Later when he came home he told me that really he likes school because of recess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2YApugwc9bA/Td6iS9qdzAI/AAAAAAAABxw/-IFK5vE5LZo/s1600/IMG_3574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2YApugwc9bA/Td6iS9qdzAI/AAAAAAAABxw/-IFK5vE5LZo/s320/IMG_3574.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611100632424238082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josh doing a little jig during the program.  He is one cute kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FvqAKqH8IvI/Td6Gk2bDWnI/AAAAAAAABxo/r0KMC4YL9fQ/s1600/IMG_3577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FvqAKqH8IvI/Td6Gk2bDWnI/AAAAAAAABxo/r0KMC4YL9fQ/s320/IMG_3577.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611070153392609906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;During the program they played the song &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What A Wonderful World&lt;/span&gt; and showed pictures that the kids painted to go along with the song.  This is Josh's picture.  His pictures does show what a wonderful world it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hy2GyvJJkCU/Td6GkUOaZKI/AAAAAAAABxg/aDaKbSfUkBo/s1600/IMG_3578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hy2GyvJJkCU/Td6GkUOaZKI/AAAAAAAABxg/aDaKbSfUkBo/s320/IMG_3578.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611070144212788386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is Josh with his good buddy Kaden and his teacher Mrs. Bigler.  Josh has had a great year this year and Mrs. Bigler has been great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ozOKTNuKJ8o/Td6GkPy9VKI/AAAAAAAABxY/FEX8dPQVrxI/s1600/IMG_3579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ozOKTNuKJ8o/Td6GkPy9VKI/AAAAAAAABxY/FEX8dPQVrxI/s320/IMG_3579.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611070143023895714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the way out to the car, Josh put his arm around Kayden and led him down the crowded halls.  I love it when my kids show love and concern for each other.  This time I was lucky enough to catch it on camera.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-8212825597059647683?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/8212825597059647683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/05/joshs-kindergarten-program.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/8212825597059647683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/8212825597059647683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/05/joshs-kindergarten-program.html' title='Josh&apos;s Kindergarten Program'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hNgrLFpRnEA/Td6iTcwu4bI/AAAAAAAAByA/e0f8-eueO7M/s72-c/IMG_3569.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-8052382625540397897</id><published>2011-05-25T14:13:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T14:20:49.673-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Boy Scout Awards</title><content type='html'>McKay is an 11 year old scout and received his first scouting awards.  He received his First Class and his Tenderfoot.  I am new to this boy scouting thing and at times it seems a little overwhelming.  But McKay is working hard and is doing a good job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tQcc-yzz1g0/Td1jWJWy0bI/AAAAAAAABxQ/k9XYSqGAKGg/s1600/IMG_3562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tQcc-yzz1g0/Td1jWJWy0bI/AAAAAAAABxQ/k9XYSqGAKGg/s320/IMG_3562.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610749942893302194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bro. McAllister is McKay's scout leader and he does an amazing job.  McKay is his troop's patrol leader and he does a great job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aCkqEBnyh3c/Td1jVvEx-oI/AAAAAAAABxI/V7ocG2wOYaY/s1600/IMG_3563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aCkqEBnyh3c/Td1jVvEx-oI/AAAAAAAABxI/V7ocG2wOYaY/s320/IMG_3563.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610749935838427778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;McKay is pinning on the mother's pins.  Not sure why I got these, other than the fact that I take McKay to scouts and pick him up from scouts every week. :)  None the less, I am proud to have them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-8052382625540397897?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/8052382625540397897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/05/boy-scout-awards.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/8052382625540397897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/8052382625540397897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/05/boy-scout-awards.html' title='Boy Scout Awards'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tQcc-yzz1g0/Td1jWJWy0bI/AAAAAAAABxQ/k9XYSqGAKGg/s72-c/IMG_3562.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-5491744638137955159</id><published>2011-05-24T20:09:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T09:00:35.691-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Magical Journey Opera</title><content type='html'>Jaxon's third grade class wrote and performed an opera.  It was all about mean teachers who put all their kids in detention.  Then Little Red Running Shorts comes and tells the kids to run away from their teachers and come with them to a mansion.  The kids get lost along the way and the teachers are mad they escaped and go looking for them.  While looking for the kids some witches agree to help the teachers locate the escaped kids.  Only then they run into some talking owls that just confuse them.  Finally the kids reach their destination with the help of the owls.  They are happy to be with Little Red Running Shorts.  The teachers keep searching for the kids until they agree with the owls and Little Red Running Shorts that they will be nicer to the kids.  The kids are glad that the teachers will be nice but now everyone is ready to go back to school.  Only they need a key that is a dragon's tooth.  They find that they need to work together to get home.  In the end everyone is friends and all is well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FLt_s0Tcysg/TdxldyFLj_I/AAAAAAAABxA/fQKatFWJHXs/s1600/IMG_3564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FLt_s0Tcysg/TdxldyFLj_I/AAAAAAAABxA/fQKatFWJHXs/s320/IMG_3564.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610470798130909170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jaxon was a mean teacher.  Here he is singing, "You're going away!  You're in detention!"  Then proceeds to tell the kids to get away from him.  Wow.  That IS a mean teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4iIG-45lfq4/TdxldjrKb5I/AAAAAAAABw4/q_TleyVyWIg/s1600/IMG_3566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4iIG-45lfq4/TdxldjrKb5I/AAAAAAAABw4/q_TleyVyWIg/s320/IMG_3566.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610470794263687058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is where the mean teachers have discovered that all the kids have run away (see Jaxon's "Oh no!" with his head in his hands) and decide to go looking for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FkfMJks214c/TdxldNifkwI/AAAAAAAABww/pkewp8vYdEc/s1600/IMG_3568.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FkfMJks214c/TdxldNifkwI/AAAAAAAABww/pkewp8vYdEc/s320/IMG_3568.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610470788321743618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In the end they all work together to get home.  The teachers promise to be nice and the kids promise to be good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was quite the entertaining opera and fun to watch.  The only bad thing is the first four lines of the opera have been stuck in my head for the last five days.  Even upon waking at five in the morning, I find those four lines running through my head.  It was quite a catchy tune.  Here are a couple of clips from his opera.  The first one is the first of the opera (the part that has been stuck in my head the last few days).  The second one is when the teachers finally find the kids.  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href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/05/magical-journey-opera.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/5491744638137955159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/5491744638137955159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/05/magical-journey-opera.html' title='The Magical Journey Opera'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FLt_s0Tcysg/TdxldyFLj_I/AAAAAAAABxA/fQKatFWJHXs/s72-c/IMG_3564.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-3549577117103097705</id><published>2011-05-18T16:59:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T17:06:08.786-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Father's and Son's</title><content type='html'>It was our ward's annual Father's and Son's camp out last weekend.  Jeremy took all four boys to the woods and they had a great time sleeping in a tent, cooking outdoors and playing with friends.  They had a great time together:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lnenQqPAphc/TdRPqAjgkXI/AAAAAAAABwo/k5h7mUULsh8/s1600/IMG_3536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lnenQqPAphc/TdRPqAjgkXI/AAAAAAAABwo/k5h7mUULsh8/s320/IMG_3536.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608195019105145202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, on the other hand, spent the whole evening by myself.  I went and got a pedicure, then a Cafe Rio salad and watched a chick flick.  It was nice, quiet and relaxing.  I know the boys can't wait for next year's Father's and Son's, and neither can I!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-3549577117103097705?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/3549577117103097705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/05/fathers-and-sons.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/3549577117103097705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/3549577117103097705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/05/fathers-and-sons.html' title='Father&apos;s and Son&apos;s'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lnenQqPAphc/TdRPqAjgkXI/AAAAAAAABwo/k5h7mUULsh8/s72-c/IMG_3536.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-5919771699018227202</id><published>2011-05-16T23:03:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T23:11:16.724-06:00</updated><title type='text'>State Fair</title><content type='html'>The entire 5th grade put on a state fair this last week.  They each had to highlight their state with the poster board that they made for their presentations.  They were asked to display something along with their poster boards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KpI34AUPx6w/TdICB7rUOfI/AAAAAAAABwQ/0kqN8nUg5Hs/s1600/IMG_3545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KpI34AUPx6w/TdICB7rUOfI/AAAAAAAABwQ/0kqN8nUg5Hs/s320/IMG_3545.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607546718252186098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;McKay had cranberries for everyone to try since New Jersey is the number two state in producing cranberries.  He also had a display of some cars with a "bad guy" stealing them since Newark, New Jersey is the city with the most stolen cars in the nation (more than New York and L.A. combined).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w57VL2TNcTg/TdICCKV8cyI/AAAAAAAABwY/BUvoQva9f4c/s1600/IMG_3543.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w57VL2TNcTg/TdICCKV8cyI/AAAAAAAABwY/BUvoQva9f4c/s320/IMG_3543.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607546722189079330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Every few minutes, music would come across the speakers and the kids had to stand on their chairs and sing patriotic songs that they had learned through out the year.  I believe McKay is singing "This Land is Your Land, This Land is My Land" in this picture.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-5919771699018227202?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/5919771699018227202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/05/state-fair.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/5919771699018227202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/5919771699018227202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/05/state-fair.html' title='State Fair'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KpI34AUPx6w/TdICB7rUOfI/AAAAAAAABwQ/0kqN8nUg5Hs/s72-c/IMG_3545.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-1243306061703097603</id><published>2011-05-12T10:21:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T08:29:06.737-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Balloon Fun</title><content type='html'>McKay has a book that has taught him how to tie balloons.  His brothers love it when he pulls out his balloons and makes them swords and holsters and cool hats.  McKay went a little extreme this time and tried to make a spider's web.  Instead it made a really cool hat:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1sKHAOsrkTg/TcwItZw9pkI/AAAAAAAABwI/aVJZY4bC0EE/s1600/IMG_3538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1sKHAOsrkTg/TcwItZw9pkI/AAAAAAAABwI/aVJZY4bC0EE/s320/IMG_3538.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605865212272813634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He had to duck to go through door ways and shimmy in the halls to be able to go anywhere.  Josh and Kayden loved their swords.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YP8L0jjhUGI/TcwIs-1Y2iI/AAAAAAAABwA/pft1Gr0ORrs/s1600/IMG_3539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YP8L0jjhUGI/TcwIs-1Y2iI/AAAAAAAABwA/pft1Gr0ORrs/s320/IMG_3539.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605865205043616290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was quite the hat.  He has quite the imagination.&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/3527751014507855694-1243306061703097603?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/1243306061703097603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/05/balloon-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/1243306061703097603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/1243306061703097603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/05/balloon-fun.html' title='Balloon Fun'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1sKHAOsrkTg/TcwItZw9pkI/AAAAAAAABwI/aVJZY4bC0EE/s72-c/IMG_3538.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-8456152380234054633</id><published>2011-05-09T08:26:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T17:17:00.500-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Framing Begins</title><content type='html'>Things look different every time we pull up to the lot now.  They got this much done in a day with a two man crew (the other guy called in sick):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KPLN27gkYyg/Tcf_B4aSF0I/AAAAAAAABuo/UgwmAOHBE7M/s1600/IMG_3516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KPLN27gkYyg/Tcf_B4aSF0I/AAAAAAAABuo/UgwmAOHBE7M/s320/IMG_3516.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604728669073446722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was impressed.  I thought it was a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q47wpTFZb4E/Tcf_ClVlSrI/AAAAAAAABu4/KMi6OoWPCkQ/s1600/IMG_3518.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q47wpTFZb4E/Tcf_ClVlSrI/AAAAAAAABu4/KMi6OoWPCkQ/s320/IMG_3518.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604728681133329074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Until I came back the next day and found that most of the basement had been framed and that the next day the trestles were going to be laid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BVM4VtjvEng/Tcf_CVG7y-I/AAAAAAAABuw/67U31mkGH6w/s1600/IMG_3517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BVM4VtjvEng/Tcf_CVG7y-I/AAAAAAAABuw/67U31mkGH6w/s320/IMG_3517.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604728676776922082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kayden having a good time finding his way around the maze of wood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xbskHaekwcc/Tcf_DbxKPlI/AAAAAAAABvI/0thNyhZYG3M/s1600/IMG_3520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xbskHaekwcc/Tcf_DbxKPlI/AAAAAAAABvI/0thNyhZYG3M/s320/IMG_3520.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604728695744511570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The basement mostly framed along with the trestles and ceiling in place..  Jeremy is standing in the hall between Jaxon's and McKay's rooms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I0ZuEBtBRms/Tcf_tt_fK-I/AAAAAAAABvQ/GkBwuRDmzZo/s1600/IMG_3521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I0ZuEBtBRms/Tcf_tt_fK-I/AAAAAAAABvQ/GkBwuRDmzZo/s320/IMG_3521.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604729422190947298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is our walkout basement.  There will be a rock wall there with a waterfall.  There will also be stone steps leading up to the backyard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hALGQmJTqwk/Tcf_DK9_z2I/AAAAAAAABvA/v-t7YELexN4/s1600/IMG_3519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hALGQmJTqwk/Tcf_DK9_z2I/AAAAAAAABvA/v-t7YELexN4/s320/IMG_3519.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604728691234951010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The trestles and the floor from the top.  The hole in the middle is the stairs leading to the basement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yVTp1qxfBhU/Tcf_uIh2zxI/AAAAAAAABvg/qANo9D5DfHA/s1600/IMG_3527.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yVTp1qxfBhU/Tcf_uIh2zxI/AAAAAAAABvg/qANo9D5DfHA/s320/IMG_3527.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604729429314424594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My boys love going out to the lot to check things out and to play.  They love the equipment that is out there and think that it is for their entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IVUhn1ouN9I/Tcf_t1u8JXI/AAAAAAAABvY/AtXDdCBuorY/s1600/IMG_3525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IVUhn1ouN9I/Tcf_t1u8JXI/AAAAAAAABvY/AtXDdCBuorY/s320/IMG_3525.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604729424269026674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One day while we were there they placed the front kitchen wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Cu1ozO1gZJo/Tcf_u8Tr9vI/AAAAAAAABvw/k3lsLES80X8/s1600/IMG_3533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Cu1ozO1gZJo/Tcf_u8Tr9vI/AAAAAAAABvw/k3lsLES80X8/s320/IMG_3533.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604729443213637362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Things really look different at the lot now being able to see things from the top.  This day the garage and half the main floor was framed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5wUhg2_lK9w/Tcf_uT--k_I/AAAAAAAABvo/ly0nLMg2Z_s/s1600/IMG_3532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5wUhg2_lK9w/Tcf_uT--k_I/AAAAAAAABvo/ly0nLMg2Z_s/s320/IMG_3532.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604729432389358578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is my Kayden with all the work that has been done on the main level.  The kitchen, pantry, bathroom, mud room, laundry room and living room has all been framed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hCDFXD3v7Dk/TcgB3J5zl6I/AAAAAAAABv4/hdz08TjNOW8/s1600/IMG_3535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hCDFXD3v7Dk/TcgB3J5zl6I/AAAAAAAABv4/hdz08TjNOW8/s320/IMG_3535.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604731783325390754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was excited to see our steel beam go into place.  This beam allows us to have a wide open space from the kitchen into the great room with no posts to block views.  I was impressed that only six guys lifted this huge contraption into place. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have loved working with our builders Scott and Brian from &lt;a href="http://rcdentconstruction.com/"&gt;R.C. Dent&lt;/a&gt;.  They are really fun and make me feel relaxed about the whole building process.  I am looking forward to the rest of the building process and the final move in day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-8456152380234054633?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/8456152380234054633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/05/framing-begins.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/8456152380234054633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/8456152380234054633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/05/framing-begins.html' title='Framing Begins'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KPLN27gkYyg/Tcf_B4aSF0I/AAAAAAAABuo/UgwmAOHBE7M/s72-c/IMG_3516.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-1824057280918905757</id><published>2011-05-06T14:01:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T17:04:51.567-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hope of America</title><content type='html'>All the 5th grade students in Utah County gather in the Marriott Center every May and sing songs that are dedicated to our country.  McKay was able to participate this year and I loved watching and hearing he and his class (along with 300 other kids) sing patriotic songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RYnlUJwiCJs/TcRVDvFGp8I/AAAAAAAABtQ/znY4x-IYNm0/s1600/IMG_3528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RYnlUJwiCJs/TcRVDvFGp8I/AAAAAAAABtQ/znY4x-IYNm0/s320/IMG_3528.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603697359021582274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is McKay getting ready to go with his friend Lane and his teacher Mrs. Moedl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TiAhEKHg-Xk/TcRVDaPe6mI/AAAAAAAABtI/HSKbq7Jg65k/s1600/IMG_3530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TiAhEKHg-Xk/TcRVDaPe6mI/AAAAAAAABtI/HSKbq7Jg65k/s320/IMG_3530.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603697353427970658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All the kids put together made quite a spectacular flag.  McKay and his class are in the middle section, second red stripe from the top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FZXuO_E6_Ng/TcRVC8xbcLI/AAAAAAAABtA/y3qjWxbu2sQ/s1600/IMG_3531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FZXuO_E6_Ng/TcRVC8xbcLI/AAAAAAAABtA/y3qjWxbu2sQ/s320/IMG_3531.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603697345517285554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They sang a really cool song at the end called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We Can Be A Light&lt;/span&gt; where they turned out the lights and the kids all had flashlights.  It was McKay's favorite song in the program.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now bring on the fireworks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-1824057280918905757?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/1824057280918905757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/05/hope-of-america.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/1824057280918905757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/1824057280918905757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/05/hope-of-america.html' title='Hope of America'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RYnlUJwiCJs/TcRVDvFGp8I/AAAAAAAABtQ/znY4x-IYNm0/s72-c/IMG_3528.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-4120274703071968099</id><published>2011-05-05T15:06:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T15:10:24.344-06:00</updated><title type='text'>For Sell</title><content type='html'>It's bitter sweet.  I am very excited about our new house.  Yet, I had a hard time watching a "for sell" sign go up in front of my house this afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EY10dWby8rs/TcMRrTm6WGI/AAAAAAAABs4/pDehNIzZPc0/s1600/IMG_3056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EY10dWby8rs/TcMRrTm6WGI/AAAAAAAABs4/pDehNIzZPc0/s320/IMG_3056.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603341797074557026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But it is official.  Our house is for sell.  So if you know anyone looking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HDUnon2RQdg/TcMRq4VE9FI/AAAAAAAABsw/kk76tXe2uMc/s1600/IMG_3059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HDUnon2RQdg/TcMRq4VE9FI/AAAAAAAABsw/kk76tXe2uMc/s320/IMG_3059.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603341789751997522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It is a great house in a great neighborhood.  We will miss it here.&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/3527751014507855694-4120274703071968099?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/4120274703071968099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/05/for-sell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/4120274703071968099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/4120274703071968099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/05/for-sell.html' title='For Sell'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EY10dWby8rs/TcMRrTm6WGI/AAAAAAAABs4/pDehNIzZPc0/s72-c/IMG_3056.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-3547049245067743999</id><published>2011-05-01T21:44:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T00:07:35.566-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Jaxon's Cooking Lesson</title><content type='html'>Jaxon decided to make some Easy Mac (Mac and Cheese) for lunch today in the microwave.  This was the result:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kXOyEeieHbA/Tb4pLKccpBI/AAAAAAAABso/XC5tJIKxt7I/s1600/burnt%2Bmac%2Band%2Bcheese2"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kXOyEeieHbA/Tb4pLKccpBI/AAAAAAAABso/XC5tJIKxt7I/s320/burnt%2Bmac%2Band%2Bcheese2" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601960258254447634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He forgot to add water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5pSuGxXqcUM/Tb4ov4lSyUI/AAAAAAAABsg/MrSM91nsarA/s1600/burnt%2Bmac%2Band%2Bcheese2"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5pSuGxXqcUM/Tb4ov4lSyUI/AAAAAAAABsg/MrSM91nsarA/s320/burnt%2Bmac%2Band%2Bcheese2" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601959789603244354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It melted my bowl and made my house stink.  Jeremy threw the bowl outside as fast as he could (hence the grass in the melted plastic) to minimize the smell, but oh the smell is nasty.  I think Jaxon's lesson has been learned and he was he was full of apologies all afternoon.  After all, he had to endure the smell just like the rest of us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-3547049245067743999?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/3547049245067743999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/05/jaxons-cooking-lesson.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/3547049245067743999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/3547049245067743999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/05/jaxons-cooking-lesson.html' title='Jaxon&apos;s Cooking Lesson'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kXOyEeieHbA/Tb4pLKccpBI/AAAAAAAABso/XC5tJIKxt7I/s72-c/burnt%2Bmac%2Band%2Bcheese2' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-7032110294323258292</id><published>2011-04-29T12:13:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T21:43:14.699-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Break 2011</title><content type='html'>We had a great spring break a couple of weeks ago despite all the cold weather we had.  In the middle of going to Trafalga, Chuck E Cheese and heading up to Salt Lake City to stay in the "water slide hotel" we found a great weather day to head to the zoo. When we got there we immediately took a ride on the train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LXaxD_-o2nI/TbsPDApYq7I/AAAAAAAABsQ/duEDlG_kjhk/s1600/IMG_3426.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LXaxD_-o2nI/TbsPDApYq7I/AAAAAAAABsQ/duEDlG_kjhk/s320/IMG_3426.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601087105952951218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It has become tradition for us to go to the zoo with the Cooks during spring break.  Here is most of the crew all riding the train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4AuTIjtO9AI/TbsPCkJEHqI/AAAAAAAABsI/s9lsqCH-CMQ/s1600/IMG_3432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4AuTIjtO9AI/TbsPCkJEHqI/AAAAAAAABsI/s9lsqCH-CMQ/s320/IMG_3432.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601087098301193890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are my monkeys looking at the monkeys.  There seems to be a lot of monkeys at Hogle Zoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SSdYQbR5ttE/TbsPCWehsYI/AAAAAAAABsA/JSFJeRTrMN8/s1600/IMG_3439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SSdYQbR5ttE/TbsPCWehsYI/AAAAAAAABsA/JSFJeRTrMN8/s320/IMG_3439.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601087094633116034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The boys had a good time checking out the elephants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kqNw9oPvahE/TbsBFJGTQTI/AAAAAAAABr4/7iB8uM4mQKQ/s1600/IMG_3444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kqNw9oPvahE/TbsBFJGTQTI/AAAAAAAABr4/7iB8uM4mQKQ/s320/IMG_3444.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601071749418664242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the first year that we rode the carousel.  Kayden loved riding a giraffe while Kaden and Josh enjoyed the lion and monkey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w-9lQMyhqPE/TbsBE-UqQiI/AAAAAAAABrw/In9oWThivg4/s1600/IMG_3445.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w-9lQMyhqPE/TbsBE-UqQiI/AAAAAAAABrw/In9oWThivg4/s320/IMG_3445.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601071746526102050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jaxon and McKay found their own animals on the other side of the carousel to ride on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DZ-ytr687Uc/TbsBEXfKoFI/AAAAAAAABro/0-du0M7FK4g/s1600/IMG_3446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DZ-ytr687Uc/TbsBEXfKoFI/AAAAAAAABro/0-du0M7FK4g/s320/IMG_3446.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601071736101183570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kayden kept sticking his tongue out while enjoying his ride.  Too cute to not take a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eAyk0BpKNa0/TbsBD014ysI/AAAAAAAABrg/FfZeKioVZlo/s1600/IMG_3467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eAyk0BpKNa0/TbsBD014ysI/AAAAAAAABrg/FfZeKioVZlo/s320/IMG_3467.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601071726801242818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kayden was mesmerized by the giraffes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eFFbtuDN3bc/TbsBD27fmxI/AAAAAAAABrY/CdTT118ngI4/s1600/IMG_3480.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eFFbtuDN3bc/TbsBD27fmxI/AAAAAAAABrY/CdTT118ngI4/s320/IMG_3480.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601071727361628946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After a full day of looking at animals, we took some time to play at the playground.  Jaxon found himself all tangled in a giant spider's web.  The only way he could get out was by removing his shoes.  Here he is getting untangled and having a good laugh on the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NF25NU4cZek/TbsAZpI1TiI/AAAAAAAABrQ/n-Unwv6Y2SQ/s1600/IMG_3482.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NF25NU4cZek/TbsAZpI1TiI/AAAAAAAABrQ/n-Unwv6Y2SQ/s320/IMG_3482.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601071002104974882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jaxon found a nice giant egg to take a rest after his ordeal with the spider's web.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qwLpmOcWKqo/TbsAZRzTYgI/AAAAAAAABrI/2F7eDJVvNZg/s1600/IMG_3483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qwLpmOcWKqo/TbsAZRzTYgI/AAAAAAAABrI/2F7eDJVvNZg/s320/IMG_3483.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601070995840655874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;McKay experienced what is like to be a tortoise.  (Man he looks huge!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ewPVB9b1ozU/TbsAY0-hI4I/AAAAAAAABrA/X7gmX0i-BKA/s1600/IMG_3484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ewPVB9b1ozU/TbsAY0-hI4I/AAAAAAAABrA/X7gmX0i-BKA/s320/IMG_3484.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601070988103066498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josh on a giant egg.  He tuckered himself out by trying to climb on the top without any help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tpfcv6H61Eo/TbsAYkEHejI/AAAAAAAABq4/qrCFPj7bxg4/s1600/IMG_3485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tpfcv6H61Eo/TbsAYkEHejI/AAAAAAAABq4/qrCFPj7bxg4/s320/IMG_3485.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601070983563147826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kayden had fun doing everything.  He ran back and forth on this bridge for a while and then....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Lf7kOdxFv0M/TbsAYVOSrUI/AAAAAAAABqw/YuKCt0WYV6A/s1600/IMG_3486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Lf7kOdxFv0M/TbsAYVOSrUI/AAAAAAAABqw/YuKCt0WYV6A/s320/IMG_3486.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601070979579292994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;....he was eaten by a crocodile.  See him yelling for help?  This kid cracks me up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It was a great day at the zoo and we enjoyed spring break.  I was exhausted when it was all done.  The kids, on the other hand, can't wait for summer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-7032110294323258292?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/7032110294323258292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/04/spring-break-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/7032110294323258292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/7032110294323258292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/04/spring-break-2011.html' title='Spring Break 2011'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LXaxD_-o2nI/TbsPDApYq7I/AAAAAAAABsQ/duEDlG_kjhk/s72-c/IMG_3426.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-4705136744115862388</id><published>2011-04-27T17:08:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T15:30:02.270-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving Right Along</title><content type='html'>Yesterday they did the back fill on the foundation.  It was weird pulling up to the lot without seeing a huge pile of dirt.  Instead, I could actually see the foundation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iuPkBBCO-F0/TbijE7eS9CI/AAAAAAAABqo/ExZCuahE0Qc/s1600/IMG_3508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iuPkBBCO-F0/TbijE7eS9CI/AAAAAAAABqo/ExZCuahE0Qc/s320/IMG_3508.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600405441714779170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They filled in the basement and garage with dirt and gravel in preparation for the cement floors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8sbwzg6YUpw/TbijEnA2NyI/AAAAAAAABqg/ykinyNlVP8s/s1600/IMG_3509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8sbwzg6YUpw/TbijEnA2NyI/AAAAAAAABqg/ykinyNlVP8s/s320/IMG_3509.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600405436222551842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The basement all filled in up to the footings.  They also did the in floor plumbing today to get ready to poor the cement .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JDpqBzAOZuo/TbijEBzCWJI/AAAAAAAABqY/L9DK1AwZX38/s1600/IMG_3510.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JDpqBzAOZuo/TbijEBzCWJI/AAAAAAAABqY/L9DK1AwZX38/s320/IMG_3510.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600405426232514706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The plumbing on the south side of the house.  You can see Jaxon's window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5TGfxkdsy4A/TbiiZLAwBKI/AAAAAAAABqQ/KvNTpA4118A/s1600/IMG_3511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5TGfxkdsy4A/TbiiZLAwBKI/AAAAAAAABqQ/KvNTpA4118A/s320/IMG_3511.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600404689971578018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The plumbing on the north side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KDS2DY9t2j8/TbiiYrHBajI/AAAAAAAABqI/Og36Fj47jx0/s1600/IMG_3512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KDS2DY9t2j8/TbiiYrHBajI/AAAAAAAABqI/Og36Fj47jx0/s320/IMG_3512.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600404681407949362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went back today and saw that the cement had been poured and looks beautiful.  This is the basement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-afPJ0pYoVzU/TbiiYArfb5I/AAAAAAAABqA/MVgohjyrKgg/s1600/IMG_3514.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-afPJ0pYoVzU/TbiiYArfb5I/AAAAAAAABqA/MVgohjyrKgg/s320/IMG_3514.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600404670018187154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Even the garage floors looked great.  Can't wait to have extra space in the garages!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bYM41qI2vTE/TbiiXjHwXRI/AAAAAAAABp4/yzuTNBwoKO8/s1600/IMG_3513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bYM41qI2vTE/TbiiXjHwXRI/AAAAAAAABp4/yzuTNBwoKO8/s320/IMG_3513.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600404662083673362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They have delivered the wood to start framing tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iPFaaWdISGU/TbiiXVBHptI/AAAAAAAABpw/1HxlZ_RHQFQ/s1600/IMG_3515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 286px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iPFaaWdISGU/TbiiXVBHptI/AAAAAAAABpw/1HxlZ_RHQFQ/s320/IMG_3515.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600404658297743058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just as we were leaving the lot the all important port-a-potty was being delivered.&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/3527751014507855694-4705136744115862388?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/4705136744115862388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/04/moving-right-along.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/4705136744115862388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/4705136744115862388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/04/moving-right-along.html' title='Moving Right Along'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iuPkBBCO-F0/TbijE7eS9CI/AAAAAAAABqo/ExZCuahE0Qc/s72-c/IMG_3508.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-8144734193859628685</id><published>2011-04-26T09:27:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T21:43:27.902-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter!</title><content type='html'>This last weekend was Easter.  It was a great weekend and we enjoyed celebrating the &lt;a href="http://radio.lds.org/video?lang=eng#%21oXrOG02NMB0"&gt;resurrection of our Savior&lt;/a&gt; together as a family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-icGreEza8nI/TbblQ1DqV_I/AAAAAAAABpo/oYV2YJMUEgg/s1600/IMG_3494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-icGreEza8nI/TbblQ1DqV_I/AAAAAAAABpo/oYV2YJMUEgg/s320/IMG_3494.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599915263964895218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The boys all got new Easter shirts and ties to wear to church.  They are one good looking bunch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fp13sOLgN7U/TbblQgCuzqI/AAAAAAAABpg/euzo8pn0zSU/s1600/IMG_3495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fp13sOLgN7U/TbblQgCuzqI/AAAAAAAABpg/euzo8pn0zSU/s320/IMG_3495.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599915258323848866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Because Dad had early morning church meetings and then we had early church as well, the Easter Bunny did not make an appearance until we were at church.  So we did all of our Easter egg hunting right after church.  Above Josh is collecting an egg from the flower garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LhQJMU5R9u4/TbblPxF291I/AAAAAAAABpY/xgYNPhox5rY/s1600/IMG_3496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LhQJMU5R9u4/TbblPxF291I/AAAAAAAABpY/xgYNPhox5rY/s320/IMG_3496.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599915245720500050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kayden had a great time looking for eggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-It7yur7iZis/Tbbk-l_Z1cI/AAAAAAAABpQ/n2qSRLoeSTI/s1600/IMG_3497.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-It7yur7iZis/Tbbk-l_Z1cI/AAAAAAAABpQ/n2qSRLoeSTI/s320/IMG_3497.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599914950682858946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jaxon found eggs in all sorts of places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ja6cGEGu7GI/Tbbk-SnB72I/AAAAAAAABpI/V4fNpgOnq3g/s1600/IMG_3498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ja6cGEGu7GI/Tbbk-SnB72I/AAAAAAAABpI/V4fNpgOnq3g/s320/IMG_3498.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599914945480355682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;McKay had found all of his eggs and was enjoying watching Jaxon frantically search for his last egg (along with Suki the dog).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PV3TdcrFrkQ/Tbbk-GfEKAI/AAAAAAAABpA/p4pcSfzxQx4/s1600/IMG_3500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PV3TdcrFrkQ/Tbbk-GfEKAI/AAAAAAAABpA/p4pcSfzxQx4/s320/IMG_3500.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599914942225721346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The egg hunt is over and all the loot has been found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OHvvIn9f8Qs/Tbbk90CXXtI/AAAAAAAABo4/aK508J6Jgvc/s1600/IMG_3501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OHvvIn9f8Qs/Tbbk90CXXtI/AAAAAAAABo4/aK508J6Jgvc/s320/IMG_3501.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599914937273507538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kayden didn't hesitate to quickly enjoy some chocolate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OwtmrR2inAs/Tbbk9RG0CAI/AAAAAAAABow/REiGiD3abIc/s1600/IMG_3502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OwtmrR2inAs/Tbbk9RG0CAI/AAAAAAAABow/REiGiD3abIc/s320/IMG_3502.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599914927896922114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Later Easter afternoon, we colored Easter eggs.  (I had to remind myself several times that coloring Easter eggs is supposed to be fun.  It sure can be stressful having all that dye around a few excited boys!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-8144734193859628685?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/8144734193859628685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-easter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/8144734193859628685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/8144734193859628685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter!'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-icGreEza8nI/TbblQ1DqV_I/AAAAAAAABpo/oYV2YJMUEgg/s72-c/IMG_3494.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-1911910289387473465</id><published>2011-04-25T14:59:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T15:08:18.599-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet Albert Einstein</title><content type='html'>Jaxon stepped into a time machine today and stepped out as Albert Einstein for his third grade time machine project.  Jaxon did a great job memorizing and presenting all his information and we have enjoyed learning about Albert Einstein over the last few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LbVxf8-vyYk/TbXhYKBonaI/AAAAAAAABog/cDQzVzglv_g/s1600/IMG_3505.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LbVxf8-vyYk/TbXhYKBonaI/AAAAAAAABog/cDQzVzglv_g/s320/IMG_3505.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599629516829400482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is Albert Einstein with his teacher, Miss Udy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FePNhINFfF8/TbXhYrXqPLI/AAAAAAAABoo/jz3nl1ryM-c/s1600/IMG_3503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FePNhINFfF8/TbXhYrXqPLI/AAAAAAAABoo/jz3nl1ryM-c/s320/IMG_3503.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599629525780151474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A class full of famous people.  Among them there was Neil Armstrong, Rosa Parks, Helen Keller, Shirley Temple, Michael Jordan, Abraham Lincoln, and Martin Luther King, Jr.  Albert Einstein (Jaxon) is on the far left on the end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-1911910289387473465?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/1911910289387473465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/04/meet-albert-einstein.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/1911910289387473465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/1911910289387473465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/04/meet-albert-einstein.html' title='Meet Albert Einstein'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LbVxf8-vyYk/TbXhYKBonaI/AAAAAAAABog/cDQzVzglv_g/s72-c/IMG_3505.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-1578931256898560263</id><published>2011-04-22T09:17:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T14:39:20.868-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Petition</title><content type='html'>There are some changes being made at my boys' school next year that McKay doesn't approve of.  They are moving from the traditional extended day model to a modified extended day model.  There are advantages and disadvantages to both, but McKay is against any change.  He doesn't like that they are losing a long time favorite PE teacher, losing separate science and social study teachers, no computers and less time in PE, art, and music.  He wrote a petition one night (without my knowledge) and took it to school.  He had as many 3-6 grade students sign it as were willing so that he could give it to the principal.  He felt that the voice of the students was not being heard.  The principal saw McKay's petition one lunch hour while kids were signing it and told McKay that when he was finished collecting signatures to come and see her in her office.  He has turned in the petition, but has yet been invited to her office (much to my relief--I think she has caught wind that we are moving).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pcsx4augonI/TbGcjoVtjjI/AAAAAAAABoY/bCKUyiJkThU/s1600/IMG_3417.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pcsx4augonI/TbGcjoVtjjI/AAAAAAAABoY/bCKUyiJkThU/s320/IMG_3417.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598427947736075826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;McKay collected hundreds of signatures from the kids at his school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G9azinOSFJk/TbGcjFx4e6I/AAAAAAAABoQ/gND_TaFHw9s/s1600/IMG_3416.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G9azinOSFJk/TbGcjFx4e6I/AAAAAAAABoQ/gND_TaFHw9s/s320/IMG_3416.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598427938458991522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;His reasons why he is against the change were all mapped out on the petition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Whether or not his petition makes any difference, I am proud of him for making a stand for how he feels about something important and then doing something about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE:  When I went to pick up the boys from school today, McKay was in the office visiting with the principal about his petition.  I took a peek into the office and watched McKay sweat it out.  The principal was very kind and told McKay that she will go and visit all the classes to make sure that she hears all the concerns of the students.  Then she shook his hand.  (Phew!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-1578931256898560263?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/1578931256898560263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/04/petition.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/1578931256898560263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/1578931256898560263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/04/petition.html' title='The Petition'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pcsx4augonI/TbGcjoVtjjI/AAAAAAAABoY/bCKUyiJkThU/s72-c/IMG_3417.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-1004595529724895376</id><published>2011-04-21T14:13:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T14:33:16.380-06:00</updated><title type='text'>How Firm A Foundation</title><content type='html'>The foundation of our house was poured yesterday.  It seems like things are moving rather quickly even with all the horrible weather we have been having!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nm-EfA24Gp0/TbCQMyEXvgI/AAAAAAAABoI/AG46Y_YCI0Q/s1600/IMG_3491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nm-EfA24Gp0/TbCQMyEXvgI/AAAAAAAABoI/AG46Y_YCI0Q/s320/IMG_3491.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598132886094462466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This picture is taken from the back of the house looking to the front corner.  It is fun to see what is on paper come to reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MwnhC2-0RbQ/TbCQMgMaGpI/AAAAAAAABoA/LKtnKn7ijyM/s1600/IMG_3492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MwnhC2-0RbQ/TbCQMgMaGpI/AAAAAAAABoA/LKtnKn7ijyM/s320/IMG_3492.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598132881296333458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Crazy kids.&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/3527751014507855694-1004595529724895376?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/1004595529724895376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/04/how-firm-foundation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/1004595529724895376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/1004595529724895376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/04/how-firm-foundation.html' title='How Firm A Foundation'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nm-EfA24Gp0/TbCQMyEXvgI/AAAAAAAABoI/AG46Y_YCI0Q/s72-c/IMG_3491.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-4203992294482738738</id><published>2011-04-18T15:42:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T15:47:30.071-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Construction Begins</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QIBk5vK5HLs/Taywhf-2OaI/AAAAAAAABn4/2JSsmxyLONQ/s1600/IMG_3487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QIBk5vK5HLs/Taywhf-2OaI/AAAAAAAABn4/2JSsmxyLONQ/s320/IMG_3487.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597042526481955234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last Thursday they starting digging the hole for our new house.  They finished the hole on Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PIrRItw5RYg/TaywgyiGa9I/AAAAAAAABnw/2eEdX_-AjuI/s1600/IMG_3489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PIrRItw5RYg/TaywgyiGa9I/AAAAAAAABnw/2eEdX_-AjuI/s320/IMG_3489.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597042514281786322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today they poured the footings.  I was only able to get one shot due to the fact that everything was completely muddy because of all the rain we have been getting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-4203992294482738738?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/4203992294482738738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/04/construction-begins.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/4203992294482738738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/4203992294482738738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/04/construction-begins.html' title='Construction Begins'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QIBk5vK5HLs/Taywhf-2OaI/AAAAAAAABn4/2JSsmxyLONQ/s72-c/IMG_3487.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-5109758579362282760</id><published>2011-04-14T22:08:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T15:41:14.239-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Jeremy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aJxlCs8t5NU/TayvM5_iL5I/AAAAAAAABno/KbqwfB8uglk/s1600/IMG_3490.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aJxlCs8t5NU/TayvM5_iL5I/AAAAAAAABno/KbqwfB8uglk/s320/IMG_3490.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597041073175277458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My sweet husband celebrated his 38th birthday today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J7Y3_TSNZAQ/TayvMWKhiyI/AAAAAAAABng/Iu5QMspLii0/s1600/IMG_3488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J7Y3_TSNZAQ/TayvMWKhiyI/AAAAAAAABng/Iu5QMspLii0/s320/IMG_3488.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597041063557696290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He is still as handsome as the day I met him.  We have celebrated 17 of his birthdays together.  Happy Birthday Jeremy and here is to celebrating many more birthdays together!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-5109758579362282760?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/5109758579362282760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-birthday-jeremy.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/5109758579362282760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/5109758579362282760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-birthday-jeremy.html' title='Happy Birthday Jeremy!'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aJxlCs8t5NU/TayvM5_iL5I/AAAAAAAABno/KbqwfB8uglk/s72-c/IMG_3490.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-4756623055591723390</id><published>2011-04-12T21:54:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T08:57:54.368-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Parcel Of Land</title><content type='html'>Today we bought us a parcel of land we are building us a house!  We couldn't be more excited!  We found a beautiful lot in a cul-de-sac that is just over two-thirds an acre so there is plenty of room for our boys to play play play.  The process will all begin in two days when they will start digging the hole for our foundation.  I will be posting often to show updates of how the house is coming along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AyPYKFGCHa8/TaUfA0Ns_tI/AAAAAAAABnY/xgwnn_ijkQE/s1600/IMG_3418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AyPYKFGCHa8/TaUfA0Ns_tI/AAAAAAAABnY/xgwnn_ijkQE/s320/IMG_3418.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594912210954288850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The "before" picture.  The orange stakes are where the house is going to sit on the lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rWbgKGFRsq0/TaUfAN400XI/AAAAAAAABnQ/I_SojRznFQI/s1600/IMG_3425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rWbgKGFRsq0/TaUfAN400XI/AAAAAAAABnQ/I_SojRznFQI/s320/IMG_3425.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594912200666173810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Four excited boys who have heard us talking about this for what seems like months.  They can't wait to have their own space in the new house.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-4756623055591723390?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/4756623055591723390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/04/parcel-of-land.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/4756623055591723390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/4756623055591723390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/04/parcel-of-land.html' title='A Parcel Of Land'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AyPYKFGCHa8/TaUfA0Ns_tI/AAAAAAAABnY/xgwnn_ijkQE/s72-c/IMG_3418.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-8528738218931935322</id><published>2011-04-07T16:25:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T16:48:02.784-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fifth Grade Music Performance</title><content type='html'>It is the end of another term and therefore McKay got got perform with the rest of the fifth grade in a very patriotic music performance.  I had to blink the patriotic tears back a few times so I wouldn't embarrass my fifth grader.  They sang great songs like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hope of America, Nifty Fifty United States, Presidents Club&lt;/span&gt; (where they sang all the names of the Presidents in order), &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Star Spangled Banner, This Train&lt;/span&gt; and other songs that make you happy to be an American.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YL4ej5MlbJY/TZ46kwGdzDI/AAAAAAAABnI/y1ad1rdGOkU/s1600/IMG_3392.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YL4ej5MlbJY/TZ46kwGdzDI/AAAAAAAABnI/y1ad1rdGOkU/s320/IMG_3392.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592972190302456882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All of the fifth grade have matching red shirts that they will wear later next month for the "Hope of America" program.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sP7teTfndG8/TZ46kfqG5mI/AAAAAAAABnA/W9cWnz1FDB0/s1600/IMG_3387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sP7teTfndG8/TZ46kfqG5mI/AAAAAAAABnA/W9cWnz1FDB0/s320/IMG_3387.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592972185888548450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They sang that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Star Spangled Banner&lt;/span&gt; in sign language.  It was pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jIbo3qaXL3w/TZ46kNafxgI/AAAAAAAABm4/YFZtyovIPUY/s1600/IMG_3390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jIbo3qaXL3w/TZ46kNafxgI/AAAAAAAABm4/YFZtyovIPUY/s320/IMG_3390.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592972180991231490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;McKay even learned to play the ukulele in music class this year.  I was impressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bUNH7ddcobM/TZ46j8BRC5I/AAAAAAAABmw/uzEe3lpJbF8/s1600/IMG_3391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bUNH7ddcobM/TZ46j8BRC5I/AAAAAAAABmw/uzEe3lpJbF8/s320/IMG_3391.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592972176322005906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They learned some fun line dances.  This is a time where I really wish that the video camera had been all charged up.  I know for next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am looking forward to the "Hope of America" program that will be at the middle of May.  Watch for an upcoming post in a few weeks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-8528738218931935322?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/8528738218931935322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/04/fifth-grade-music-performance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/8528738218931935322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/8528738218931935322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/04/fifth-grade-music-performance.html' title='Fifth Grade Music Performance'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YL4ej5MlbJY/TZ46kwGdzDI/AAAAAAAABnI/y1ad1rdGOkU/s72-c/IMG_3392.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-2625211973356012397</id><published>2011-04-05T15:04:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T15:18:47.282-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Dance!</title><content type='html'>I was browsing at Costco not long ago (I know--VERY dangerous) and came upon the Wii game &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just Dance 2.  &lt;/span&gt;I had heard this game was a lot of fun and my husband was out of town, so I bought it.  I took it home that night and had a GREAT time with my boys shaking our booty.  We laughed and danced our little hearts out.  It is a great game and we love playing it.  I have become a 5 star dancer and hold the high score for most  dances.  My boys love dancing to &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FGmzsNZAR8Y"&gt;Hot Stuff&lt;/a&gt; (as do I).  Check out some of their dance moves:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-efDfCH34yEs/TZuEbxh1fPI/AAAAAAAABmo/yADhYVksvqs/s1600/IMG_3381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-efDfCH34yEs/TZuEbxh1fPI/AAAAAAAABmo/yADhYVksvqs/s320/IMG_3381.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592208974997191922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;McKay really shaking his booty.  Kayden is dancing along with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L9S2YXMlhR0/TZuEbpud-zI/AAAAAAAABmg/KwsCJbqi_sE/s1600/IMG_3382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L9S2YXMlhR0/TZuEbpud-zI/AAAAAAAABmg/KwsCJbqi_sE/s320/IMG_3382.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592208972902693682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now he is really getting down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c3gkgyEhcZ4/TZuEbP4DPBI/AAAAAAAABmY/NJIM8YKb36A/s1600/IMG_3383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c3gkgyEhcZ4/TZuEbP4DPBI/AAAAAAAABmY/NJIM8YKb36A/s320/IMG_3383.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592208965963562002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kayden, Josh and McKay all dancing their hearts out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This has been a fun game for our family.  We have even popped it in for an Family Home Evening activity.  It gets you off your couch and grooving!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-2625211973356012397?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/2625211973356012397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/04/just-dance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/2625211973356012397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/2625211973356012397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/04/just-dance.html' title='Just Dance!'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-efDfCH34yEs/TZuEbxh1fPI/AAAAAAAABmo/yADhYVksvqs/s72-c/IMG_3381.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-545650607017468602</id><published>2011-03-31T11:50:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T14:35:43.246-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Jersey</title><content type='html'>McKay's fifth grade class has been working on state report projects over the last couple of months.  McKay researched and became an expert on the state of New Jersey.  He then had to give a power point presentation and make a information board to present to his class.  I was able to step in his class a week or so ago and listen to his presentation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mbDFvhHvJKM/TZS_W1L4jCI/AAAAAAAABmQ/iHfRv7Uu7gk/s1600/IMG_3376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mbDFvhHvJKM/TZS_W1L4jCI/AAAAAAAABmQ/iHfRv7Uu7gk/s320/IMG_3376.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590303436428577826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here he is at the computer giving his power point presentation.  I was quite impressed!  His presentation was well put together, was organized and looked great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p59IDRXr9zI/TZS_WRHQLbI/AAAAAAAABmI/X54UpO8Z58M/s1600/IMG_3377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p59IDRXr9zI/TZS_WRHQLbI/AAAAAAAABmI/X54UpO8Z58M/s320/IMG_3377.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590303426745478578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here he is showing his class his presentation board.  He included fun facts about New Jersey.  (Did you know that there are more cars stolen in Newark, New Jersey than any other city? Or did you know that the game Monopoly is based on the city of Atlantic City, New Jersey?)He also included some maps, state symbols and other information about New Jersey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DsHKE4li06o/TZS_WIiqNsI/AAAAAAAABmA/d4oJZTg8fxw/s1600/IMG_3379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DsHKE4li06o/TZS_WIiqNsI/AAAAAAAABmA/d4oJZTg8fxw/s320/IMG_3379.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590303424444511938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kayden went with me to the presentation of his state report and insisted on taking McKay's picture with my camera.  (Boy that kid is stubborn!)  If you would like to read up on New Jersey and catch some of McKay's personality in how he gave his state report read on (sorry some of the spacing is messed up because there were pictures included throughout his report that wouldn't copy over):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;style&gt;@font-face {   font-family: "Arial"; }@font-face {   font-family: "Courier New"; }@font-face {   font-family: "Wingdings"; }@font-face {   font-family: "ＭＳ 明朝"; }@font-face {   font-family: "ＭＳ 明朝"; }@font-face {   font-family: "Calibri"; }@font-face {   font-family: "Cambria"; }@font-face {   font-family: "Bell MT"; }@font-face {   font-family: "Tahoma"; }@font-face {   font-family: "华文仿宋"; }@font-face {   font-family: "Apple Chancery"; }p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: Cambria; }p.MsoListParagraph, li.MsoListParagraph, div.MsoListParagraph { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; font-size: 12pt; font-family: Cambria; }p.MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst, li.MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst, div.MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; font-size: 12pt; font-family: Cambria; }p.MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle, li.MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle, div.MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; font-size: 12pt; font-family: Cambria; }p.MsoListParagraphCxSpLast, li.MsoListParagraphCxSpLast, div.MsoListParagraphCxSpLast { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; font-size: 12pt; font-family: Cambria; }.MsoChpDefault { font-family: Cambria; }div.WordSection1 { page: WordSection1; }ol { margin-bottom: 0in; }ul { margin-bottom: 0in; }&lt;/style&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt; text-align: center; line-height: 200%;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:Helvetica;font-size:22pt;"  &gt;Introduction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;Hello my name is McKay White and I will be telling you about New Jersey.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;To be honest, I didn’t know too much New Jersey at first.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;All I knew was my cousins live there.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I live on the other side of the U.S.A. New Jersey was one of the original thirteen colonies, it’s small, it has more population per square mile than any other state, and it has some awesome beach resorts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;From previewing my book, I have learned that Thomas Edison lived there, the Ford Mansion served as a head quarters for George Washington during the Revolutionary War, and the average people per square mile is 995.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have also learned that New Jersey is one of the leading producers when it comes to cranberries and also New Jersey has some chemical companies.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The fact that interests me the most is the game monopoly is based on Atlantic City, which is in New Jersey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;If you continue reading my report you will learn about the history of New Jersey, three famous people that lived in New Jersey, and the climate.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You would also learn about the industry, the state symbols, and there will also be a map of New Jersey.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Don’t put this report down!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Hopefully by the end of my report you will have learned just as much about New Jersey as I have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt; text-align: center; line-height: 200%;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:Helvetica;font-size:22pt;"  &gt;Places of Interest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:Helvetica;font-size:72pt;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;Have you ever been to New Jersey? &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I have, but I was too young to remember anything.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You might consider visiting historical sites, events that happen once a year, Museums, and the National Parks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;There are plenty of historic sites to visit.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There is Nation wide stuff like Edison’s lab. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Then there is stuff like Burlington Historic District, and Morristown Park that people don’t know too much about.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You probably didn’t know that half the Statue of Liberty is in New Jersey. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;If you are like me you might want to go to the seasonal temporary events.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They have some awesome events like New Jersey Festival of balloons for those people who love balloons, the Native American Pow-wow, you might also want to go to the Miss America Pageant, New Jersey Flower and Garden show, The State Fair, and the New Jersey State Ethnic Festival. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;If you like museums you might want to visit Museums, Halls of Fame, and Exhibits.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There is the New Jersey Aquarium, the New Jersey State Museum, Newark Museum, and The National Boy Scouts of America building.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Don’t forget the National Parks!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There is the Morris Cannel, Liberty State park, Seaside Resorts, and the Delaware River.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You should also visit the Delaware Water Gap, The Appalachian Trail, and Port Newark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt; text-align: center; line-height: 200%;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:Helvetica;font-size:22pt;"  &gt;History&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:Helvetica;font-size:16pt;"  &gt;Natives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:Helvetica;font-size:11pt;"  &gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;New Jersey, of course, had Native Americans like all of the other states.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The main Natives that lived in New Jersey were the Lenni-Lenape.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Legends claim that the Lenni-Lenape came from the north from what is called today, Canada.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Lenni-Lenape were an industrious people.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They farmed and hunted; they sometimes made dug-out canoes sometimes large enough to hold up to twenty people, and hunted sea food like fish, oysters, clams and other shell fish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:Helvetica;font-size:16pt;"  &gt;Explorers and Colonists&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:Helvetica;font-size:11pt;"  &gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;Every colony had explorers and colonists including New Jersey. Giovanni Da Verrazano was probably the first European to see the shores of New Jersey.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Shortly after, the Dutch claimed a huge amount of land that included parts of New Jersey and New York.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They named it New Netherland.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;More and more British colonists arrived every year, and then in 1664 British troops marched in to New Netherland.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Governor Peter Stuyvesant surrendered his capital city without a shot being fired.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;King Charles the second gave some of New Netherland to his brother Duke of York.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then later some of New York was named New Jersey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:Helvetica;font-size:16pt;"  &gt;Colonial Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:Helvetica;font-size:11pt;"  &gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;The colony of New Jersey had British I’ve course, but it also had Dutch, Swedes, and Germans.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There were also some African-Americans.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If a woman had property, it instantly became their husbands.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;No paper signing and no buying.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If I were a woman back then, I might have considered not getting married (I am a male).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Lenni Lenape actually sold their property and moved west, which surprises me a lot since some Natives fought the colonists for land.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:Helvetica;font-size:11pt;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:Helvetica;font-size:16pt;"  &gt;American Revolutionary War&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:Helvetica;font-size:11pt;"  &gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;In New Jersey about half the colonists were patriots (people who wanted independence) and the other half were loyalists (people who were loyal to King George the third).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;New Jersey served as one of the main fighting grounds between the Red Coats (a.k.a. lobster-backs) and the patriots. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:Helvetica;font-size:16pt;"  &gt;Civil war&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:Helvetica;font-size:11pt;"  &gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;New Jersey had more slaves than any other state in the north.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;88,000 New Jersites (people from New Jersey) were in the Northern forces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:Helvetica;font-size:16pt;"  &gt;About 0-2 Centuries Ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:Helvetica;font-size:11pt;"  &gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;In 1914 73,000 New Jersites entered World War 1.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;About 1899 an inspector examined a factory and said the workers were people ages 9 and above.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That means I would have been working in the factory!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In 1903, Tomas Edison made the first successful commercial film, &lt;i&gt;The Great Train Robbery&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then in 1910 the people of New Jersey elected Woodrow Wilson as their governor, then because of how good of a job he did in New Jersey, he was elected as president.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In 1939, 500,000 New Jerseyites entered World War 2.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then Albert Einstein (he was in New Jersey when he wrote it) wrote a letter to Franklin Roosevelt warning him about Nazi, Germany making an atomic bomb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:Helvetica;font-size:16pt;"  &gt;With in a Century&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:Helvetica;font-size:11pt;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:Helvetica;font-size:16pt;"  &gt;ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:Helvetica;font-size:11pt;"  &gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;In 1950 New Jersey was the National leader in highway building.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;On July 12, 1967, an African-American was arrested for traffic violation.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The driver fought the officers. Rumor spread that the driver had bean beaten to death.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then the mobs broke out and they burned buildings down, and some gunfights broke out between the rioters and the cops.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In the end 27 people were killed, and property damage was estimated at about 10 million dollars.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then in the 1980’s New Jersey became the leader in technology.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In 1990 7.7 million people were living in New Jersey, and 7.7 people were living in New York.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;New Jersey finally had the most people living in it than any other state.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt; text-align: center; line-height: 200%;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:Helvetica;font-size:22pt;"  &gt;Product map&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;New Jersey doesn’t have the nickname the garden state for nothing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It has a lot of plants in it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;By the southern coast is where you will find the berries.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You might want to move to northern New Jersey if you are a miner because they have quite a few mines.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Soybeans are scattered all around the south of New Jersey.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Fruits and vegetables are scattered as well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You will find some clams in Delaware Bay, and some fish by the east coast.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In the center I think those ovals are potatoes.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Idaho isn’t the only place that grows potatoes.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You will find that the cattle are pretty close to Pennsylvania.  (He had a map pasted on this paper of all the different things that New Jersey produces.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:Helvetica;font-size:11pt;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt; text-align: center; line-height: 200%;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:Helvetica;font-size:22pt;"  &gt;5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:Helvetica;font-size:11pt;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:Helvetica;font-size:22pt;"  &gt;Famous people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;Grover Cleveland was one of the 2 presidents from New Jersey.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You probably know that he was the only president to be elected again after another president (22&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt; and 24&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; president).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Biographer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Allan_Nevins"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Helvetica;" &gt;Allan Nevins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt; wrote, "He possessed honesty, courage, firmness, independence, and common sense. But he possessed them to a degree other men do not."&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt; text-align: left; line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;Woodrow Wilson was governor of New Jersey from 1911 to 1913 and then became the 28&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; president.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He was elected in 1912 and was in office for 8 years (he was re-elected).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;During his second term he entered the United States into World War 1.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He is the only U.S. President to hold a PhD &lt;/span&gt;which he obtained from Johns Hopkins University.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt; text-align: left; line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:Helvetica;font-size:11pt;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:11pt;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I am pretty sure that all of you know who Thomas Edison is.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He was the inventor of the light bulb, the recorder, the first movie and had many other inventions.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You probably didn’t know that he lived in New Jersey though. Thomas Edison was famous for saying: "Genius is one percent inspiration, ninety-nine percent perspiration."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt; text-align: left; line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:11pt;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Bruce Springsteen is a very popular rock star that is from New Jersey according to how many times he has popped up in my books and it is obvious that he is from America.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt; text-align: left; line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:11pt;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Everyone has read at least read one book by Judy Blume, she is a children’s book author and is from New Jersey. I like her book &lt;i style=""&gt;Super Fudge.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It made me laugh.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:11pt;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt; text-align: center; line-height: 200%;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:Calibri;font-size:22pt;"  &gt;Climate Chart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:22pt;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;This is New Jersey’s Climate Chart (he had a chart on this page) and as you can see New Jersey is hot in the summer but not to hot, and it is cold in the winter but not too cold either.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It still snows though.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If you want to visit while it is hot you might want to go during July, it is about 85 degrees Fahrenheit.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mean while, if you want some cold, you should visit during January with a freezing temperature of 6 degrees Fahrenheit.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;If you are looking for rain, you might want to visit New Jersey in May because in May it gets an astonishing 4.4 inches.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If you want it to be dry when you visit go during the month of February, but it still gets about 3 inches of precipitation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:Calibri;font-size:11pt;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:22pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:Calibri;font-size:22pt;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:Calibri;font-size:11pt;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt; text-align: center; line-height: 200%;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:Calibri;font-size:22pt;"  &gt;State Symbols&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:Calibri;font-size:11pt;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 10pt; line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:Calibri;font-size:11pt;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;This is The New Jersey state seal.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;(It was on his page.) The seal of the state of New Jersey is a symbol of the authority and sovereignty of the state and is a valuable asset of its people. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It is the intent of the state government to ensure that appropriate uses are made of the state seal and to assist the secretary of state in the performance of the secretary's constitutional duty as custodian of the seal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:Calibri;font-size:11pt;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;This is the New Jersey State flag.&lt;span style=""&gt;  (Once again, it was on his page.)  &lt;/span&gt;You have probably noticed that it is very similar to the seal.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The state coat of arms is emblazoned in the center.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The shield has three plows with a horse's head above it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Two women represent the goddesses of Liberty and Agriculture.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A ribbon at the bottom includes the year of independence in 1776 and reads: Liberty and Prosperity. The New Jersey state flag was formally adopted in 1861&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-size:11pt;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;The New Jersey State flower is: Common Violet. &lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was official in 1971. It took the government 58 years to make it the official flower.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-size:11pt;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;The New Jersey State animal is the horse. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Governor Brendan T. Byrne signed the law August 14, 1977, while attending the farm and horse show at Augusta, Sussex County.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There are many horse race tracks in New Jersey. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;This is the Eastern Goldfinch (with picture)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(68, 71, 45);font-family:Calibri;" &gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;Yes, it is New Jersey’s bird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-size:11pt;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%; color: rgb(68, 71, 45);font-family:Calibri;font-size:11pt;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-size:11pt;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;In 1858, a skeleton of a dinosaur was the first full dinosaur skeleton found in North America.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was the Hadrosaurus foulkii.  Hadrosaurus foulkii has been the official state dinosaur of New Jersey since 1991.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; line-height: 200%;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:Calibri;font-size:22pt;"  &gt;Conclusion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%; color: rgb(68, 71, 45);font-family:Calibri;font-size:11pt;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;You and I have made it this far together, and now we are at the end. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;When I first got the packet of requirements for the 6 weeks, I was stumped. I wasn’t too happy with my self for choosing New Jersey. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I was hoping for something like Idaho, Texas, or maybe Hawaii. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;But you had to draw those out of a hat so I thought New Jersey would be cool so I chose it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There was nothing hard about writing this, I mean, it was actually pretty fascinating learning about New Jersey.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You might have thought that this would be hard compared to other writing projects, right? Well, it was just like any other project just 3 times as long. (It was fun too.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;There are tons of reasons people would want to live in New Jersey. I don’t know if you want to there because there are 7.7 million people, but that many people live there for a good reason.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Surprisingly, though it has 7.7 million people, it has about 40 reserved forests.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;New Jersey isn’t a huge thing when it comes to national parks though. It only has one or two. They don’t call it the Garden State for nothing. It’s not like someone came along and said: “I like gardens, lets call this the garden state.” Someone probably did come along and say: “Wow.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This place has a lot of gardens. Lets call it the garden state.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;New Jersey has some beach resorts there too.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;People who like rain a lot probably live there.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;New Jersey gets 6 times more rain than Utah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;Remember how I mentioned monopoly being based on Atlantic City.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yup, not a joke, it really is based Alantic City during the Great Depression.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Thomas Edison also made the first ever movie in New Jersey. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It may not be too obvious that Bruce Springsteen is from Freehold, New Jersey, but if you have heard his song Born in America, you know he was born in America.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;New Jersey also has two presidents from it, Grover Cleveland and Woodrow Wilson. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;My opinion has changed a ton about New Jersey and I hope yours has too. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I have learned a lot about New Jersey. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It’s not a state with 500,000 people; it is a state with 7,700,000 people. It also gives out tons of cranberries for you cranberry fans. I have had to read my books a lot and go on the Internet a lot.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I don’t know if my reading skills have improved, but my patience and skills with the computer have increased.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This report has not only helped me with writing grade but also with my brain as well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You don’t get dumber when you study a lot you get smarter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;I have learned a ton about New Jersey. Just to refresh your memory, at the beginning of the report, I said all I knew about New Jersey was New Jersey is on the other side of the U.S., My cousins live there, and it has the greatest population out of all the other states.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Bye, and thanks for reading my report.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;P.S. If you see Mrs. Moedl, tell her how good of a job I did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Fun Facts:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;style&gt;@font-face {   font-family: "Arial"; }@font-face {   font-family: "ＭＳ 明朝"; }@font-face {   font-family: "Cambria Math"; }@font-face {   font-family: "Cambria"; }@font-face {   font-family: "华文仿宋"; }p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: Cambria; }p.MsoListParagraph, li.MsoListParagraph, div.MsoListParagraph { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; font-size: 12pt; font-family: Cambria; }p.MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst, li.MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst, div.MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; font-size: 12pt; font-family: Cambria; }p.MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle, li.MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle, div.MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; font-size: 12pt; font-family: Cambria; }p.MsoListParagraphCxSpLast, li.MsoListParagraphCxSpLast, div.MsoListParagraphCxSpLast { margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt 0.5in; font-size: 12pt; font-family: Cambria; }.MsoChpDefault { font-family: Cambria; }div.WordSection1 { page: WordSection1; }&lt;/style&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;New Jersey is the car theft capital of the world, with more cars stolen in Newark then any other city. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Even the 2 largest cities, NYC and LA put together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraph" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;New Jersey has the most diners in the world and is sometimes referred to as the diner capital of the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraph" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Atlantic City is where the street names came from for the game monopoly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraph" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;New Jersey has the tallest water tower in the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraph" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;New Jersey has 108 toxic waste dumps. Which is the most in any one state in the nation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraph" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;New Jersey has the highest population density in the U.S. An average 1,030 people per square mile which is 13 times the national average.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraph" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Jack Nicholson, Bruce Springsteen, Bon Jovi, Jason Alexander, Queen Latifa, Shaq, Judy Blume, Arron Burr, Whitney Houston, Eddie Money, Frank Sinatra, Grover Cleveland, all New Jersey natives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.75in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:12pt;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Now tell me, did you learn something??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-545650607017468602?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/545650607017468602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/03/new-jersey.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/545650607017468602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/545650607017468602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/03/new-jersey.html' title='New Jersey'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mbDFvhHvJKM/TZS_W1L4jCI/AAAAAAAABmQ/iHfRv7Uu7gk/s72-c/IMG_3376.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-7290346902010425178</id><published>2011-03-30T18:16:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T23:25:49.785-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pinewood Derby 2011</title><content type='html'>It's that Cub Scout time of year again, the annual Pinewood Derby.  &lt;a href="http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2010/03/pinewood-derby-2010.html"&gt;Last year&lt;/a&gt; Jaxon took first place and the year before McKay took first place.  The Pinewood Derby has been kind to our family, which put a big target on our back for this year.  We were feeling the pressure.  Jaxon designed his car and Jeremy cut it out for him.  They both sanded it, painted it, weighed it and so on.  Then the paint began to dry and well--it crackled.  So the derby boys decided to re-do the paint job.  Jeremy put a coat of paint on it late one night and decided it needed help drying.  So he set the oven to 500 and put the car inside.  I was asleep on the couch and started smelling something awful.  It turned out that putting your derby car in a hot hot oven is not a good idea.  So the paint job started over once again.  It was all last minute, but it got done.  Jaxon placed stickers on it the morning of the derby and put his car on the fridge.  Then it was time for breakfast and we opened the fridge--and the derby car rolled off the fridge with a big crash to the floor.  What else could possibly go wrong??  Upon inspection, we discovered that one of the nails that the wheel was on got bent but it was too late to do anything about it.  The race must go on!  Jaxon's car did worse each time it raced, but in the end he won FIRST PLACE!!  He continued racing the car just for fun at the end of the night and his car kept losing because that back wheel just kept getting more and more wobbly. (I could see the wheels turning the in the heads of the dad's who's cars won second, third and fourth wondering how Jaxon won first place.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2KZIHZDJnDo/TZPOqRpVKVI/AAAAAAAABl4/9YsfdrpEm5U/s1600/IMG_3413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2KZIHZDJnDo/TZPOqRpVKVI/AAAAAAAABl4/9YsfdrpEm5U/s320/IMG_3413.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590038788183501138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jaxon's car is the yellow one.  This was the final race between first and second.  Jaxon was quite proud his car won.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X6qGANpqWts/TZPOpxBlLfI/AAAAAAAABlw/-bDo62XpZgA/s1600/IMG_3414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X6qGANpqWts/TZPOpxBlLfI/AAAAAAAABlw/-bDo62XpZgA/s320/IMG_3414.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590038779426844146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here Jaxon is getting his first place patch.  He was raising his arms up telling the crowd to cheer louder.  (He wasn't a very gracious winner--he could use some help in that area.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8PLUoYKUXl0/TZPOprh--jI/AAAAAAAABlo/S_Gm-cQXKpk/s1600/IMG_3415.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8PLUoYKUXl0/TZPOprh--jI/AAAAAAAABlo/S_Gm-cQXKpk/s320/IMG_3415.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590038777952139826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is the winner with his prize winning car, his first place patch and a certificate (his car also won best scout theme).  I don't think there is a prouder kid out there.  Way to go Jaxon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-7290346902010425178?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/7290346902010425178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/03/pinewood-derby-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/7290346902010425178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/7290346902010425178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/03/pinewood-derby-2011.html' title='Pinewood Derby 2011'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2KZIHZDJnDo/TZPOqRpVKVI/AAAAAAAABl4/9YsfdrpEm5U/s72-c/IMG_3413.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-2233571418932677253</id><published>2011-03-19T20:23:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T20:27:25.111-06:00</updated><title type='text'>March Madness</title><content type='html'>While Jeremy and I were enjoying watching our BYU cougars win tonight, Kayden was enjoying a few cookies....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-01tclP-03KU/TYVlWF6qM2I/AAAAAAAABlg/emF1Zy5NY0E/s1600/IMG_3374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-01tclP-03KU/TYVlWF6qM2I/AAAAAAAABlg/emF1Zy5NY0E/s320/IMG_3374.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585982343042708322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...that is he enjoyed the frosting from a few cookies.  No wonder the kid has some love handles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-2233571418932677253?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/2233571418932677253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/03/march-madness.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/2233571418932677253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/2233571418932677253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/03/march-madness.html' title='March Madness'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-01tclP-03KU/TYVlWF6qM2I/AAAAAAAABlg/emF1Zy5NY0E/s72-c/IMG_3374.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-4789627883561662971</id><published>2011-03-16T17:50:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T17:59:19.377-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandpa Plays The Wii</title><content type='html'>Grandma and Grandpa work at the temple every Tuesday.  They come over for a visit occationally after they finish their shift (usually Grandpa stays at our house to take a nap while Grandma runs off to get her hair done not to far from here).  When Grandpa came for a visit last week, Kayden begged him to play the Wii with him.  This is how it turned out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kdWCcvY5GJA/TYFM9aASi5I/AAAAAAAABlY/EZ6P2K9tGBo/s1600/IMG_3368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kdWCcvY5GJA/TYFM9aASi5I/AAAAAAAABlY/EZ6P2K9tGBo/s320/IMG_3368.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584829630752394130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Poor Grandpa was just too tired!  Kayden was very nice and tip-toed around while Grandpa was sleeping and kept saying, "Shhhh! Grandpa is sleeping."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-4789627883561662971?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/4789627883561662971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/03/grandpa-plays-wii.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/4789627883561662971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/4789627883561662971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/03/grandpa-plays-wii.html' title='Grandpa Plays The Wii'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kdWCcvY5GJA/TYFM9aASi5I/AAAAAAAABlY/EZ6P2K9tGBo/s72-c/IMG_3368.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-8954324841566060540</id><published>2011-03-12T14:53:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T21:25:13.359-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Love, Josh</title><content type='html'>Josh sure knows how to make a mom feel good.  He loves to draw me pictures or write notes and leave them in surprise places around the house.  Here are a few of my favorites:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NxInx_Gv2yE/TXvrm8_562I/AAAAAAAABlQ/YfZ6vg24ibM/s1600/IMG_3370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NxInx_Gv2yE/TXvrm8_562I/AAAAAAAABlQ/YfZ6vg24ibM/s320/IMG_3370.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583315217497582434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He likes to draw the two of us together (I'm the tall one with longer hair).  He adds the flowers because he knows how much I like flowers and that I miss them in the winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H_N06YTmJOk/TXvrmsLd4iI/AAAAAAAABlI/bgUWiMMKc4A/s1600/IMG_3373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H_N06YTmJOk/TXvrmsLd4iI/AAAAAAAABlI/bgUWiMMKc4A/s320/IMG_3373.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583315212982673954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He even puts his notes on remote control cars and drives them up to my feet for a special delivery.  I love this kid and his notes sure make my day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-8954324841566060540?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/8954324841566060540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/03/love-josh.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/8954324841566060540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/8954324841566060540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/03/love-josh.html' title='Love, Josh'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NxInx_Gv2yE/TXvrm8_562I/AAAAAAAABlQ/YfZ6vg24ibM/s72-c/IMG_3370.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-2048801805256194684</id><published>2011-03-08T12:14:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T12:27:49.078-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday News</title><content type='html'>Every Monday Jaxon's class sits in a circle and they share news of things that happened over the weekend.  In the past he has shared silly news, serious news and I am sure plenty of nonsense news.  Once he told his class that his brother has started growing armpit hair.  Well, this week's news was...well...the way he told it was pretty funny.  But first you need a little background information: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaxon was given a pocket knife at cub scouts a couple of months ago (much to my demise).  Truth be told I know he has been itching to use it.  We were given a box of oranges over the weekend and he saw his chance.  He begged us to let him make that box into a helmet with the help of his pocket knife.  Jeremy kept warning him and telling him to be careful.  The next thing we knew blood was coming from his finger and he was saying, "I was being careful!"  Jaxon kept saying, "I was being careful and my finger wasn't in the way!"  I guess it is a mystery how his finger got cut then.  He had a nice chunk of finger missing.  Nothing too bad--at least nothing that required stitches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now back to Monday News.  I asked Jaxon yesterday what he shared with his class for Monday News.  This is what he told me: "First, I asked  my class who had seen a PG-13 movie and who was allowed to see a PG-13 movie.  Then I told all the kids that hadn't seen a PG-13 movie or who weren't allowed to see a PG-13 movie to close their eyes and plug their ears.  (You can only imagine at this point that I was seriously concerned about what it was that he shared with his class.)  Then I told the rest of my class how cut I my finger with my pocket knife and that it was all bloody and gross."  Boy!  I sure am glad that he was thoughtful to all of his "sensitive" classmates and made them close their eyes and plug their ears.  Oh how I wish I could be fly on the wall in his classroom!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-2048801805256194684?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/2048801805256194684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/03/monday-news.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/2048801805256194684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/2048801805256194684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/03/monday-news.html' title='Monday News'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-285917318563755935</id><published>2011-03-03T12:39:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T15:16:27.579-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Luigi</title><content type='html'>Kayden has come to love the Mario Brothers from the Wii.  He insists on being called Luigi and has changed his favorite color from yellow to green.  He even says that he likes green for BYU (huh?).  The bonus that comes with this is he has given everyone in the family a corresponding name: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suki (the  dog)- Toad&lt;br /&gt;Josh- a doggie (no correspondence here--Josh pretends to be Kayden's...I mean Luigi's pet)&lt;br /&gt;Jaxon- Yoshi&lt;br /&gt;McKay- Mario&lt;br /&gt;Dad- Bowser&lt;br /&gt;Me- Princess (Short for Princess Peach)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is right.  He calls me princess and it is priceless.  Here are a few instances that I have loved the most:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calls from the bathroom that go something like, "Princess, I need you!" or "Princess I am all done!"&lt;br /&gt;Or when I am disciplining him and he doesn't agree, "No Princess!"&lt;br /&gt;Or when Jeremy (aka Bowser) is giving me a kiss, "Princess I will save you!"&lt;br /&gt;Then at dinner time: "Hey Princess, what's for dinner?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of times it has caught me off guard and I can't help but break character and burst out laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a54Snxafi00/TW_u-t_-o7I/AAAAAAAABlA/Co7wmM5OjYk/s1600/IMG_3359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a54Snxafi00/TW_u-t_-o7I/AAAAAAAABlA/Co7wmM5OjYk/s320/IMG_3359.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579941224602575794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is my tough boy, Luigi, a week or so ago when he got a black eye.  He had a run in with the staircase and didn't fare well.  He likes to act tough....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6TPj5o6MHcQ/TW_u-Pg_wfI/AAAAAAAABk4/wssI5rDyqK8/s1600/IMG_3362.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6TPj5o6MHcQ/TW_u-Pg_wfI/AAAAAAAABk4/wssI5rDyqK8/s320/IMG_3362.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579941216419561970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...but he is still my sweet little boy that melts my heart every time he calls me Princess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-285917318563755935?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/285917318563755935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/03/luigi.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/285917318563755935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/285917318563755935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/03/luigi.html' title='Luigi'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a54Snxafi00/TW_u-t_-o7I/AAAAAAAABlA/Co7wmM5OjYk/s72-c/IMG_3359.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-2501212551006273371</id><published>2011-03-01T19:34:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T20:40:07.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'>McKay's New Smile</title><content type='html'>It all happened so fast!  We went to go see our orthodontist &lt;a href="http://www.utahvalleybraces.com/"&gt;Dr. Nord&lt;/a&gt; for a consultation yesterday and got braces today!  Here is McKay's new smile:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DUN_5kpR3jc/TW2s5UOq_AI/AAAAAAAABkw/g00ube3M9GQ/s1600/IMG_3367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DUN_5kpR3jc/TW2s5UOq_AI/AAAAAAAABkw/g00ube3M9GQ/s320/IMG_3367.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579305614064679938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He put blue and white bands on his teeth to show his BYU spirit for March Madness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2yCGULB0Z_A/TW2s4-ll_KI/AAAAAAAABko/qIiB1h6ILNs/s1600/IMG_3366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2yCGULB0Z_A/TW2s4-ll_KI/AAAAAAAABko/qIiB1h6ILNs/s320/IMG_3366.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579305608255241378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;McKay wasn't exactly thrilled that I was taking his picture and threatened certain death if I posted any pictures on our blog.  So if I don't post again, you know I am six feet under.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-2501212551006273371?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/2501212551006273371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/03/mckays-new-smile.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/2501212551006273371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/2501212551006273371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/03/mckays-new-smile.html' title='McKay&apos;s New Smile'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DUN_5kpR3jc/TW2s5UOq_AI/AAAAAAAABkw/g00ube3M9GQ/s72-c/IMG_3367.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-4901626458458481869</id><published>2011-02-22T08:47:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T08:55:04.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More on Jaxon Sleeping</title><content type='html'>I have &lt;a href="http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2010/10/jaxons-sleep-habits.html"&gt;posted&lt;/a&gt; Jaxon's odd sleeping before.  But I had a another surprise and good laugh the other night when I went to go check on him.  This is what I found:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rduQYyvV4ek/TWPayImFe4I/AAAAAAAABkg/22UXw2571EQ/s1600/IMG_3346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rduQYyvV4ek/TWPayImFe4I/AAAAAAAABkg/22UXw2571EQ/s320/IMG_3346.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576541318450346882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now, I am not sure why he has his shirt wrapped around his head in an Arabic manner, or even how he got his shirt to be in that position just right.  Later he told me that his head was really hot and his shirt was really cold, so he put his shirt on his head to cool down.  I know, it makes perfect sense--right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-4901626458458481869?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/4901626458458481869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-have-posted-jaxons-odd-sleeping.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/4901626458458481869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/4901626458458481869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-have-posted-jaxons-odd-sleeping.html' title='More on Jaxon Sleeping'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rduQYyvV4ek/TWPayImFe4I/AAAAAAAABkg/22UXw2571EQ/s72-c/IMG_3346.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-4240722860930546383</id><published>2011-02-21T09:29:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T09:33:48.087-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Karate Kid Wannabe</title><content type='html'>This kid wants to do everything his brothers do.  He took his brother's karate belt and attempted some Kung Fu....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QKtCRoO90TM/TWKTI1w6KzI/AAAAAAAABkY/fsyPdwSmscE/s1600/IMG_3357.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QKtCRoO90TM/TWKTI1w6KzI/AAAAAAAABkY/fsyPdwSmscE/s320/IMG_3357.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576181068718549810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-etULDXEpqfg/TWKTInlktrI/AAAAAAAABkQ/h2yuWLDrFqo/s1600/IMG_3358.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-etULDXEpqfg/TWKTInlktrI/AAAAAAAABkQ/h2yuWLDrFqo/s320/IMG_3358.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576181064912910002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trust me, this kid is feisty enough that you wouldn't want to mess with his "pretend" karate moves.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-4240722860930546383?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/4240722860930546383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/02/karate-kid-wannabe.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/4240722860930546383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/4240722860930546383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/02/karate-kid-wannabe.html' title='Karate Kid Wannabe'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QKtCRoO90TM/TWKTI1w6KzI/AAAAAAAABkY/fsyPdwSmscE/s72-c/IMG_3357.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-8178864538198794947</id><published>2011-02-14T09:16:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T16:57:49.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Josh Is A Kindergarten Hero</title><content type='html'>Josh was the hero in his kindergarten class at school last week.  He got to bring home the class pet (Curious George) to spend the weekend with us.  Josh then had to write and draw pictures of what he did will George.  One of the things we did with George was we took him  to the BYU vs. UNLV basketball game with us and watched BYU stomp all over UNLV.  It was a great game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yNP8kOOpwGM/TVlWk8wQSgI/AAAAAAAABkI/LEeE8a0jlZI/s1600/2011-02-05_14.20.56.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yNP8kOOpwGM/TVlWk8wQSgI/AAAAAAAABkI/LEeE8a0jlZI/s320/2011-02-05_14.20.56.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573581206631500290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is Josh (wearing his BYU wig) with George getting ready to watch the basketball game.  We even dressed George up in a BYU shirt so he wouldn't feel left out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dbfsJNi4zNM/TVlWknyZ-kI/AAAAAAAABkA/sOvbh6cP_j0/s1600/2011-02-05_15.36.30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dbfsJNi4zNM/TVlWknyZ-kI/AAAAAAAABkA/sOvbh6cP_j0/s320/2011-02-05_15.36.30.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573581201003379266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While we were watching the game, Cosmo came up to our section to say hello.  He was nice enough to pose for a picture with Josh and George.  Josh thought that was pretty cool.  (We thought that was pretty cool as well.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hjWQix7JHcw/TVlWHAORP9I/AAAAAAAABj4/O_lm3yT0eTU/s1600/2011-02-05_16.12.28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hjWQix7JHcw/TVlWHAORP9I/AAAAAAAABj4/O_lm3yT0eTU/s320/2011-02-05_16.12.28.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573580692166623186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After the game we stopped at the bronze cougar outside the football stadium to take a picture of George with all the boys.  We had a great time with George over the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nA_lC-_aL9I/TVlWG_UZspI/AAAAAAAABjw/RGhr1N9OFF4/s1600/IMG_3344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nA_lC-_aL9I/TVlWG_UZspI/AAAAAAAABjw/RGhr1N9OFF4/s320/IMG_3344.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573580691923907218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We made a poster all about Josh to take to school so the kids in his class could get to know him a little better.  Josh loved being the hero at school.  He got to be the first in line, do the calendar each morning and had many other privileges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7cKxGedObRI/TVlWGpjQkXI/AAAAAAAABjo/3wEw5qfRoBg/s1600/IMG_3354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7cKxGedObRI/TVlWGpjQkXI/AAAAAAAABjo/3wEw5qfRoBg/s320/IMG_3354.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573580686080643442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On Friday we got to go to the school to talk about Josh.  Here I am (along with Josh, Jeremy and Kayden) telling his class that Oreos are Josh's favorite treat.  Josh brought enough Oreos to share with his class.  We also told his class about all of other favorite things and things that Josh likes to do.  Then his class gathered in a circle and sang the hero song to Josh.  It took everything I had to blink back the proud parent tears.  It was a fun week for Josh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K4LMl3Xqx7o/TVlWGa5z_SI/AAAAAAAABjg/sVHIZSMjX9g/s1600/IMG_3349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K4LMl3Xqx7o/TVlWGa5z_SI/AAAAAAAABjg/sVHIZSMjX9g/s320/IMG_3349.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573580682148707618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While we were there at the school, Jeremy (Dr. White) got to teach the kids about taking care of their teeth.  (Did you know that February is dental awareness month?)  He had one of the students be his assistant and Josh was the patient.  Here she is using suction on Josh.  The kids learned how to brush their teeth and all about going to the dentist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x0QwFun_N04/TVlWF51ayeI/AAAAAAAABjY/aLpJ1W5ACHM/s1600/IMG_3351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x0QwFun_N04/TVlWF51ayeI/AAAAAAAABjY/aLpJ1W5ACHM/s320/IMG_3351.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573580673271908834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then Jeremy put a whole bunch of cotton rolls in Josh's mouth and made Josh giggle.  The class thought it was pretty funny.  Over all it went great and all the kids enjoyed getting a new toothbrush.  Josh was excited for us to come in and share some of his class time with him.  We enjoyed being there as well.  We love our Joshua!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-8178864538198794947?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/8178864538198794947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/02/josh-is-kindergarten-hero.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/8178864538198794947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/8178864538198794947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/02/josh-is-kindergarten-hero.html' title='Josh Is A Kindergarten Hero'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yNP8kOOpwGM/TVlWk8wQSgI/AAAAAAAABkI/LEeE8a0jlZI/s72-c/2011-02-05_14.20.56.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-9155979668078501004</id><published>2011-02-07T08:38:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T09:39:34.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jaxon's Story Telling</title><content type='html'>I have learned that Jaxon is a different kid at school than he is at home.  In third grade this year they did a story telling unit.  Jaxon wrote and told his own story about three brothers all named Jaxon (all spelled differently of course).  The three Jaxons all had the same dream and then somehow got trapped in the clouds and had to find a way home.  I had heard his story at home, because I made him practice.  Then I heard his story at school and it had changed--a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TVASZTVgsFI/AAAAAAAABjQ/hhRPtpEfyhk/s1600/IMG_3339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TVASZTVgsFI/AAAAAAAABjQ/hhRPtpEfyhk/s320/IMG_3339.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570972964953829458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here Jaxon is telling his story.  His class was eating his story up.  He was doing different voices (there was none of that at home), he was doing actions (again, none of that at home), and he was really funny! (His story was a little dry when he told it at home.)  I was surprised and shocked.  All of the kids in his class were laughing and then looking at me to make sure I was laughing too.  He did a great job and I enjoyed his story very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TVASZGuGlxI/AAAAAAAABjI/xH5jB9t2V1U/s1600/IMG_3341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TVASZGuGlxI/AAAAAAAABjI/xH5jB9t2V1U/s320/IMG_3341.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570972961567315730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here Jaxon is with his teacher Miss Udy.  She tells me that Jaxon is always making her laugh and that at times Jaxon gets laughing so much that he starts to cry.  She also says that he is a lot of fun at to have in her class.  Jaxon is one great kid!  (Try and get him to tell you his story sometime.  I just hope you get the version that he told at school.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-9155979668078501004?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/9155979668078501004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/02/jaxons-story-telling.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/9155979668078501004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/9155979668078501004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/02/jaxons-story-telling.html' title='Jaxon&apos;s Story Telling'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TVASZTVgsFI/AAAAAAAABjQ/hhRPtpEfyhk/s72-c/IMG_3339.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-3789342830668565686</id><published>2011-02-02T17:50:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T17:52:30.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Next Karate Kid</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TUn8HfsV5WI/AAAAAAAABjA/j399VfBbo4M/s1600/IMG_3343.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TUn8HfsV5WI/AAAAAAAABjA/j399VfBbo4M/s320/IMG_3343.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569259619917096290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josh just started Karate and he couldn't be happier about it.  He is anxious to show everyone his new moves.  Just try and punch him in the nose and see what happens!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-3789342830668565686?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/3789342830668565686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-next-karate-kid.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/3789342830668565686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/3789342830668565686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-next-karate-kid.html' title='My Next Karate Kid'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TUn8HfsV5WI/AAAAAAAABjA/j399VfBbo4M/s72-c/IMG_3343.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-1318605421209884081</id><published>2011-01-27T12:06:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T23:13:37.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fredette About It!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TUHICzjKDPI/AAAAAAAABi0/N5gLNIvsDG0/s1600/Jimmer.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 235px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TUHICzjKDPI/AAAAAAAABi0/N5gLNIvsDG0/s400/Jimmer.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566950564929604850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We put on our BYU basketball game days t-shirts, Josh had his blue and white hair and we all went to the #9 BYU vs. #4 San Diego State basketball game last night.  What a great game it was!  Our Cougars won! We were amazed by Jimmer Fredette's performance and the team's defense.  We cheered, we yelled, and jumped up and down.  Boy it was loud in the Marriott Center!.....and Kayden slept--through the WHOLE game (even though he denies it and says he had a great time at the game last night).  Go Cougars!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-1318605421209884081?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/1318605421209884081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/01/we-got-jimmered.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/1318605421209884081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/1318605421209884081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/01/we-got-jimmered.html' title='Fredette About It!'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TUHICzjKDPI/AAAAAAAABi0/N5gLNIvsDG0/s72-c/Jimmer.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-4351639392485735969</id><published>2011-01-17T15:23:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T22:09:30.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2010</title><content type='html'>Wow.  Christmas came and went faster than I could have imagined.  We had a wonderful holiday and enjoyed everything good in life: family, traditions, parties, friends, Christmas cards, presents and of course chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TTTDOgowPvI/AAAAAAAABh8/KYMYL1YD1_I/s1600/IMG_3311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TTTDOgowPvI/AAAAAAAABh8/KYMYL1YD1_I/s320/IMG_3311.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563286093755858674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are my handsome boys the Sunday before Christmas.  It has become tradition to dress the boys up with matching ties or shirts.  This year was ties.  Jaxon was thrilled that he received a real tie as opposed to a zip-up or clip-on tie.  (Left to right: Kayden (3), Joshua (6), Jaxon (9) and McKay (11)).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TTTDOH0Z_sI/AAAAAAAABh0/B9_QenrH7wc/s1600/IMG_3316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TTTDOH0Z_sI/AAAAAAAABh0/B9_QenrH7wc/s320/IMG_3316.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563286087093845698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On Christmas Eve we went to Grandma White's house for dinner, a program and pajamas.  Once the kids were all in their PJs, they did some dancing on Grandma's stage.  Josh had all the moves and I snapped his picture while he was in midair jumping off the stage into some pillows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TTTCmIurXtI/AAAAAAAABhs/W5djL9JVYbg/s1600/IMG_3319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TTTCmIurXtI/AAAAAAAABhs/W5djL9JVYbg/s320/IMG_3319.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563285400143486674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are all of Grandma and Grandpa White's grandchildren.  There sure is a lot of blue in this picture with just a little bit of pink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TTTCl46w1iI/AAAAAAAABhk/_-a7sxGVMf4/s1600/IMG_3321.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TTTCl46w1iI/AAAAAAAABhk/_-a7sxGVMf4/s320/IMG_3321.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563285395899209250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandma read all of the kids a Christmas story.  Kayden enjoyed listening while on McKay's lap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TTTClgGGQ6I/AAAAAAAABhc/3Hj7iPEuy-g/s1600/IMG_3323.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TTTClgGGQ6I/AAAAAAAABhc/3Hj7iPEuy-g/s320/IMG_3323.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563285389235864482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Christmas morning finally arrived!  The boys thought it would never get here.  We had count down chains (that some how would get two links pulled off a day instead of one--like that would make Christmas come faster), and crossing off of days on the calendar.  All of which supposedly helped Christmas get here.  They boys stay at the top of the stairs while waiting for Dad to give the go ahead.  The boys were up VERY early that morning, but we had forbidden  them to get out of bed until 7:00.  We had to wake up Kayden--it took him a minute to come around and want to have anything to do with Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TTTClK1uXuI/AAAAAAAABhU/TYul5YOmI8k/s1600/IMG_3324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TTTClK1uXuI/AAAAAAAABhU/TYul5YOmI8k/s320/IMG_3324.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563285383530045154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josh got blue and white BYU hair in his stocking.  He wore his hair to the last BYU basketball game and made sure he put on his hair whenever BYU was in need of some extra luck. It worked because BYU won!  The baby sitting next to Josh could not keep his eyes off of Josh and his BYU hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TTTCkxqH2oI/AAAAAAAABhM/_IMtBjRcpPU/s1600/IMG_3325.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TTTCkxqH2oI/AAAAAAAABhM/_IMtBjRcpPU/s320/IMG_3325.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563285376770497154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kayden has found a love for Superman.  Santa put a Superman action figure in his stocking and Kayden was thrilled.  He also got a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mater Toons&lt;/span&gt; DVD and a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cars&lt;/span&gt; scooter (behind him) from Santa.  He has decided Christmas is great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TTTCByrgKtI/AAAAAAAABhE/iponjEAt9AU/s1600/IMG_3326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TTTCByrgKtI/AAAAAAAABhE/iponjEAt9AU/s320/IMG_3326.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563284775749298898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jaxon begged and begged us for an iPod.  His Christmas wish came true and much to his delight he found a blue iPod just for him under the tree.  We have been busy loading on songs and we would like to learn how to put on movies.  (Any suggestions?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TTTCBgZVCpI/AAAAAAAABg8/TrJsJitiyrE/s1600/IMG_3328.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TTTCBgZVCpI/AAAAAAAABg8/TrJsJitiyrE/s320/IMG_3328.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563284770841234066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kayden enjoyed opening presents and got excited every time it was his turn....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TTTCAqcDibI/AAAAAAAABgk/19gHuAwTxzI/s1600/IMG_3332.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TTTCAqcDibI/AAAAAAAABgk/19gHuAwTxzI/s320/IMG_3332.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563284756357155250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;....and when it wasn't his turn, he chose to throw a fit and hide behind the coat rack.  That is Kayden for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TTTCBRMzcVI/AAAAAAAABg0/nuKgBlxg4f0/s1600/IMG_3329.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TTTCBRMzcVI/AAAAAAAABg0/nuKgBlxg4f0/s320/IMG_3329.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563284766762168658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josh opening his Star Wars AT-AT walker.  It has been a favorite toy for all the kids and they all enjoy playing with it and they play with it often.  (Jaxon even asked why we gave it to Josh and not to him.  I told him, "Josh had it on his Christmas wish list, you didn't."  Like the iPod wasn't enough.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TTTCA-dqYUI/AAAAAAAABgs/JwMHuqGW__k/s1600/IMG_3330.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TTTCA-dqYUI/AAAAAAAABgs/JwMHuqGW__k/s320/IMG_3330.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563284761732604226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;McKay loves everything Lego.  This year for Christmas he received two Lego games (in addition to a couple of Lego sets).  Both games have been lots of fun to play together as a family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TTTmU66Dd9I/AAAAAAAABic/dVXztiLHBIw/s1600/IMG_2295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TTTmU66Dd9I/AAAAAAAABic/dVXztiLHBIw/s320/IMG_2295.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563324686793930706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They day after Christmas we were able to have a Christmas party at Grandma Haacke's house.   Aunt Juli and her family came from Texas and Uncle Paul and his family came from Idaho.  It was fun to be all together with the cousins.  We sure missed Aunt Caprice and her family.  Every year at Christmas at Grandma Haacke's house, we act out &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Nativity&lt;/span&gt;.  This year, Josh was Joseph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TTTmUTIH35I/AAAAAAAABiU/QdXbDe6O8jg/s1600/IMG_2300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TTTmUTIH35I/AAAAAAAABiU/QdXbDe6O8jg/s320/IMG_2300.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563324676115521426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kayden and I were Wise Men.  Do we look wise?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TTTmUHTkB2I/AAAAAAAABiM/1-lozM__ZVU/s1600/IMG_2306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TTTmUHTkB2I/AAAAAAAABiM/1-lozM__ZVU/s320/IMG_2306.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563324672942278498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Midway through, Kayden decided he had had enough of being a Wise Man and decided he wanted to take a ride on the donkey (his cousin Bryan).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TTTmTxMuBVI/AAAAAAAABiE/lNhCGRgeouY/s1600/IMG_2315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TTTmTxMuBVI/AAAAAAAABiE/lNhCGRgeouY/s320/IMG_2315.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563324667007993170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All in all &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Nativity&lt;/span&gt; was a success and the kids had a great time.  Here they are all dressed up.  I believe we had two Marys this year (on the front row next to Kayden).  Jaxon (middle row left) was a shepherd and did a great job.  McKay (very back row left) was also a shepherd and enjoyed being mischievous once the performance was over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a wonderful holiday, including a trip up to Idaho for the New Year.  We hope your holidays were just as wonderful as ours.  Good-bye 2010.  What will 2011 bring us?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-4351639392485735969?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/4351639392485735969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/01/christmas-2010.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/4351639392485735969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/4351639392485735969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/01/christmas-2010.html' title='Christmas 2010'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TTTDOgowPvI/AAAAAAAABh8/KYMYL1YD1_I/s72-c/IMG_3311.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-834711582546522853</id><published>2011-01-12T12:00:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T12:09:27.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kayden's Pride</title><content type='html'>Kayden has been cracking me up with some of the conversations that we have.  They go something like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Kayden, you are such a good boy.&lt;br /&gt;Kayden: Yes I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: You are so handsome!&lt;br /&gt;Kayden: Yes I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Your Lego ship is so cool!&lt;br /&gt;Kayden: Yes it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: You did a good job on your picture.&lt;br /&gt;Kayden: Yes I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: You're awesome.&lt;br /&gt;Kayden: Yes I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: See you later alligator!&lt;br /&gt;Kayden: I not a alligator.  I Kayden White!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so it goes.  I am grateful for the times that he makes me smile.  These times are definitely the times to remember.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-834711582546522853?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/834711582546522853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/01/kaydens-pride.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/834711582546522853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/834711582546522853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/01/kaydens-pride.html' title='Kayden&apos;s Pride'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-2435318402105052592</id><published>2011-01-11T12:51:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T14:53:44.851-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jaxon's Green Belt</title><content type='html'>It has happened.  I knew the day would come that Jaxon and McKay would be the same belt rank in Karate.  Jaxon tested for his green belt just before Thanksgiving and put on quite a show.  His cousin Bryan was able to go see Jaxon test and Bryan was quite impressed with Jaxon's moves.  Jaxon did really well at his test and moved from a purple belt to a green belt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TSy1iXTpBPI/AAAAAAAABgc/DmKczJ6UiCg/s1600/IMG_3298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TSy1iXTpBPI/AAAAAAAABgc/DmKczJ6UiCg/s320/IMG_3298.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561019241872295154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Who says white men can't jump?  Look how high this kid jumped to do a kick.  I wouldn't want to be on Jaxon's bad side!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TSy1hhuDRbI/AAAAAAAABgU/_jfh8BrjE0U/s1600/IMG_3303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TSy1hhuDRbI/AAAAAAAABgU/_jfh8BrjE0U/s320/IMG_3303.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561019227487552946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jaxon doing self-defense moves.  So if a bad guy tries to get him, he will be able to get away...then beat him up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TSy1hbeQJGI/AAAAAAAABgM/LmkdFWHDja8/s1600/IMG_3309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TSy1hbeQJGI/AAAAAAAABgM/LmkdFWHDja8/s320/IMG_3309.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561019225810674786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is Jaxon at his belt ceremony.  His instructor puts his new belt on him for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TSy1gwu-QDI/AAAAAAAABgE/PugfHySZjwU/s1600/IMG_3310.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TSy1gwu-QDI/AAAAAAAABgE/PugfHySZjwU/s320/IMG_3310.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561019214338080818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then his old belt is placed on his head.  He was one excited proud kid.  Way to go Jax!&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/3527751014507855694-2435318402105052592?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/2435318402105052592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/01/jaxons-green-belt.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/2435318402105052592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/2435318402105052592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2011/01/jaxons-green-belt.html' title='Jaxon&apos;s Green Belt'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TSy1iXTpBPI/AAAAAAAABgc/DmKczJ6UiCg/s72-c/IMG_3298.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-5518475429211589429</id><published>2010-12-21T22:16:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T22:34:36.047-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Day</title><content type='html'>Not only has winter arrived, but now it LOOKS like winter has arrived!  We had our first &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; good snow storm last night and today without it being bitterly cold outside, and just in time for Christmas!  The boys enjoyed the morning sledding down the park's hills and this afternoon we went to Grandma's house to play with cousins in the snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TRGLvXUPXEI/AAAAAAAABfw/lhqa5AjOVTg/s1600/photo%25287%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TRGLvXUPXEI/AAAAAAAABfw/lhqa5AjOVTg/s320/photo%25287%2529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553373461353552962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All Kayden wanted to do was build a snowman, so we first built a snowman, and it is a beauty I must say.  We all pitched in and had a great time rolling and lifting huge snowballs.  As you can see, McKay is holding a giant snowball getting prepared for this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TRGLvf9WDmI/AAAAAAAABfo/1F6Pm9XY0v8/s1600/photo%25283%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TRGLvf9WDmI/AAAAAAAABfo/1F6Pm9XY0v8/s320/photo%25283%2529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553373463673441890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had one wicked snowball fight.  Here Aunt Juli is getting the best of my boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TRGLvLhY0GI/AAAAAAAABfg/FpzBlHVlf5w/s1600/photo%25284%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TRGLvLhY0GI/AAAAAAAABfg/FpzBlHVlf5w/s320/photo%25284%2529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553373458187472994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;McKay trying to get Juli with his giant snowball, only....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TRGLu3-ibKI/AAAAAAAABfY/5yFqPgJpbEE/s1600/photo%25285%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TRGLu3-ibKI/AAAAAAAABfY/5yFqPgJpbEE/s320/photo%25285%2529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553373452941028514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...Juli got him instead.  She is burying McKay in the snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TRGL-gzfuDI/AAAAAAAABf4/LMahNq5l9e0/s1600/photo%25286%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TRGL-gzfuDI/AAAAAAAABf4/LMahNq5l9e0/s320/photo%25286%2529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553373721598605362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally, the boys were able to get Juli a few times.  We all had a great time in the snow.  Happy Snow Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;**I loved the snow in December, but I am ready for it to be gone come January.  Why is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-5518475429211589429?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/5518475429211589429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2010/12/snow-day.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/5518475429211589429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/5518475429211589429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2010/12/snow-day.html' title='Snow Day'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TRGLvXUPXEI/AAAAAAAABfw/lhqa5AjOVTg/s72-c/photo%25287%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-232586395540902668</id><published>2010-11-25T22:15:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T08:51:52.968-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rivalry Week Continued</title><content type='html'>It didn't take long before Weston (Jeremy's brother) struck back.  Jeremy wheeled the BYU spirit truck onto Weston's lawn on Saturday night and Weston kidnapped our dog on Sunday afternoon while we were at church.  He left a ransom note stating that we would not get our dog back until the truck was removed.  I thought this was great!  A few days of not have to worry about Suki (our dog) running out the front door or through the garage and then us chasing her down the street, no dog toys chewed up and strung around the house, no poop to pick up for a few days, no dog to climb on the table or steal food from Kayden's hand, plus we weren't going to be home much over the next few days so Suki being with Weston was going to be like a vacation for her.  I knew she would be happy.  The boys, on the other hand, weren't quite as convinced....they were very upset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TO9EGZPJPNI/AAAAAAAABeg/KMuBWCwjj2o/s1600/Josh%2Bupset"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TO9EGZPJPNI/AAAAAAAABeg/KMuBWCwjj2o/s320/Josh%2Bupset" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543724542960680146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josh was worried.  He wanted us to go and pick up Suki the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TO9EGADtPfI/AAAAAAAABeY/R-nnnlL7yew/s1600/McKay%2Bupset"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TO9EGADtPfI/AAAAAAAABeY/R-nnnlL7yew/s320/McKay%2Bupset" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543724536201821682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;McKay: "I can't forgive Weston for this!"  (We were laughing.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Jeremy caught a few minutes of video of their reaction on his cell phone:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Sg4nUyCMsgU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Sg4nUyCMsgU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weston mentioned in his ransom note that Suki would be converted more and more to a Utah fan the longer we left her at his house.  He left pictures on Facebook to show her conversion:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TO9HGO7hoNI/AAAAAAAABfA/ysRjZSzDgGI/s1600/Suki%2B1"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TO9HGO7hoNI/AAAAAAAABfA/ysRjZSzDgGI/s320/Suki%2B1" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543727838728921298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;First he dressed her as a Utah fan.  She is still cute even in all that red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TO9HEDZEbNI/AAAAAAAABe4/xxT42rLtSWM/s1600/Suki%2B2"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TO9HEDZEbNI/AAAAAAAABe4/xxT42rLtSWM/s320/Suki%2B2" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543727801271872722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then he shaved a big "U" in her back and head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TO9HD6ZKRVI/AAAAAAAABew/lqEKPMYzH0M/s1600/Suki%2B3"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TO9HD6ZKRVI/AAAAAAAABew/lqEKPMYzH0M/s320/Suki%2B3" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543727798856336722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then he colored the "U"s red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TO9HDnzT-QI/AAAAAAAABeo/PRMkxaPZrMw/s1600/Suki%2B4"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TO9HDnzT-QI/AAAAAAAABeo/PRMkxaPZrMw/s320/Suki%2B4" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543727793865750786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then her ears were colored red.  About this same time it snowed.  I guess after Suki went outside in the snow with her red ears, the washable marker began to run leaving bits of red around Weston's house.  So he had to give her a bath.  In the mean time, Suki had chewed up two of their dog's toys and had also learned to jump over the gate that is guarding the upstairs from the dogs.  Perhaps they rethought the great idea of kidnapping our dog.  (hehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mid week, our BYU/Utah rivalry pranks made it on the morning news: (I love having a sister-in-law that is a producer at KSL!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9FxONp8I8s8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9FxONp8I8s8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started feeling guilty come Wednesday that Weston (and mostly Jennise--his wife) has had to put up with our mischievous dog for the last three plus days.  Not to mention our boys were very anxious to get their dog back.  Other than a few extra crumbs around the table that Suki wasn't home to eat, Jeremy and I were just fine.  But it was time.  Jeremy made arrangements to have the truck towed away and therefore Suki came home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TO9MKza1COI/AAAAAAAABfQ/JKomvDpPdBg/s1600/IMG_3305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TO9MKza1COI/AAAAAAAABfQ/JKomvDpPdBg/s320/IMG_3305.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543733414801508578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When she arrived home she was decked out in red.  Way to take one for the team Suki!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TO9MKsBZnJI/AAAAAAAABfI/QO6uCBrCAWY/s1600/IMG_3308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TO9MKsBZnJI/AAAAAAAABfI/QO6uCBrCAWY/s320/IMG_3308.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543733412815805586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The next day we put Suki in rehab and dressed her in BYU blue.  She is back to her normal self and glad to be home.  I know our four boys are glad to have her home as well.  GO COUGARS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-232586395540902668?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/232586395540902668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2010/11/rivalry-week-continued.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/232586395540902668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/232586395540902668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2010/11/rivalry-week-continued.html' title='Rivalry Week Continued'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TO9EGZPJPNI/AAAAAAAABeg/KMuBWCwjj2o/s72-c/Josh%2Bupset' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-8474818528965805958</id><published>2010-11-21T12:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T12:27:35.381-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rivalry Week Is Back</title><content type='html'>It is time.  The big game of BYU vs Utah is this next weekend which means this week is rivalry week.  Jeremy's brother became a Ute fan in the "Urban Meyer years" where as he was a BYU fan before.  Jeremy started decorating his brother's house during rivalry week a few years ago.  For a brief history of what has been done in the past click &lt;a href="http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2009/04/jeremys-birthday-week.html"&gt;here (see # 25)&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2009/11/rivalry-week-has-begun.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2009/11/rivalry-continues.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2009/12/summing-up-rivalry-week.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  Since Jeremy got caught a couple of years ago, we have had to think outside of the box of what to do for rivalry week.  So here is this year's rivalry prank:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TOlRUzENtII/AAAAAAAABeQ/DUzWS8GHPc0/s1600/IMG_3276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TOlRUzENtII/AAAAAAAABeQ/DUzWS8GHPc0/s320/IMG_3276.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542050234203223170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We got this clunker truck on ksl.com.  It doesn't run and I feared for my life by going inside of it.  It is just a big chunk of metal that we thought we could have some fun with.  We had to tow it from Pleasant Grove to our house.  Sadly, our van didn't have anywhere to hook a towing rope, so we used Jeremy's Acura to tow this old clunker through town.  We got many double looks, lots of smiles and a few laughs from other drivers we passed.  It was quite comical as we were driving through intersections all through town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TOlQ_DmV9MI/AAAAAAAABeI/BNBb6SOqF8A/s1600/IMG_3277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TOlQ_DmV9MI/AAAAAAAABeI/BNBb6SOqF8A/s320/IMG_3277.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542049860684215490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here it is as it as it is about to be transformed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TOlQ-Bh2tfI/AAAAAAAABeA/0Mk3GxaxSXw/s1600/IMG_3279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TOlQ-Bh2tfI/AAAAAAAABeA/0Mk3GxaxSXw/s320/IMG_3279.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542049842948650482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Everyone got to take part in the transformation.  Kayden had a good time painting the truck BYU Blue.  He even got paint all over Josh's hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TOlQ9O-WOAI/AAAAAAAABd4/zyToMZPGjMQ/s1600/IMG_3280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TOlQ9O-WOAI/AAAAAAAABd4/zyToMZPGjMQ/s320/IMG_3280.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542049829377947650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;McKay was a very enthusiastic painter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TOlQ73iOLbI/AAAAAAAABdw/7HFJViwouzU/s1600/IMG_3282.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TOlQ73iOLbI/AAAAAAAABdw/7HFJViwouzU/s320/IMG_3282.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542049805906095538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jaxon dove right in and painted the bed of the truck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TOlQ6ubZKaI/AAAAAAAABdo/K-toxwSfbno/s1600/IMG_3283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TOlQ6ubZKaI/AAAAAAAABdo/K-toxwSfbno/s320/IMG_3283.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542049786281666978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is the whole gang painting.  They were just about done at this point.  I even got in on the painting, but someone had to take the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TOlQD_LJqeI/AAAAAAAABdY/Zcq1ISgjXks/s1600/IMG_3290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TOlQD_LJqeI/AAAAAAAABdY/Zcq1ISgjXks/s320/IMG_3290.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542048845884140002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here it is all complete.  Jeremy painted all the BYU love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TOlQC-UDdaI/AAAAAAAABdQ/Et4Jtx47Xhk/s1600/IMG_3291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TOlQC-UDdaI/AAAAAAAABdQ/Et4Jtx47Xhk/s320/IMG_3291.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542048828473177506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The hood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TOlQCMEgXdI/AAAAAAAABdI/y_E9BUSg3cY/s1600/IMG_3292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TOlQCMEgXdI/AAAAAAAABdI/y_E9BUSg3cY/s320/IMG_3292.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542048814986190290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It wouldn't be complete without some love from Max Hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;To top it off, Jeremy cut a hole in the roof of the truck and made a big BYU flag to post through the hole.  I didn't get a picture of it before delivery, but it is visible in the next picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TOlQBnyeGCI/AAAAAAAABdA/9dwffqRIt34/s1600/IMG_3293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TOlQBnyeGCI/AAAAAAAABdA/9dwffqRIt34/s320/IMG_3293.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542048805246867490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Delivery night was last night.  Jeremy recruited his other brothers and sister-in-law along with McKay to help him take the BYU spirit truck up to his Ute lovin' brother's house.  They parked it on his front lawn and then let all the air out of the tires.  GO COUGARS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-8474818528965805958?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/8474818528965805958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2010/11/rivalry-week-is-back.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/8474818528965805958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/8474818528965805958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2010/11/rivalry-week-is-back.html' title='Rivalry Week Is Back'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TOlRUzENtII/AAAAAAAABeQ/DUzWS8GHPc0/s72-c/IMG_3276.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-1766417436714919829</id><published>2010-11-15T21:10:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T22:22:51.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Josh Is Six!</title><content type='html'>How lucky are we to be able to celebrate two birthdays within just a few days??  Today is Joshua's birthday and he has been looking forward to turning six for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TOIOEItr6QI/AAAAAAAABc4/ehXYpTQ8hcU/s1600/IMG_3284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TOIOEItr6QI/AAAAAAAABc4/ehXYpTQ8hcU/s320/IMG_3284.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540005955840502018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is Josh building with Legos today.  I mentioned in an &lt;a href="http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2010/10/guess-who-loves-legos.html"&gt;earlier post&lt;/a&gt; that Josh has began to gain interest in Legos.  His Grandma Haacke gave him a Lego set that was a helicopter and fire truck.  He enjoyed putting it together today.  He started from the moment that he woke up, until he had to go to school, and then picked it right back up where he left off and worked on it until it was finished.  It was an all day project and he took pride in his work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TOIODtOkqhI/AAAAAAAABcw/QsUKCHbX9Nk/s1600/IMG_3285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TOIODtOkqhI/AAAAAAAABcw/QsUKCHbX9Nk/s320/IMG_3285.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540005948462246418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josh preparing to blow out the candles--Kayden blew them out for him the first time, so we had to relight them so Josh could make a wish and blow them out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TOIODUWZ9BI/AAAAAAAABco/SkcVmjbPe8o/s1600/IMG_3287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TOIODUWZ9BI/AAAAAAAABco/SkcVmjbPe8o/s320/IMG_3287.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540005941784212498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That is one giant present!  Josh was nervous about being bonked on the head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TOIOC0DZMfI/AAAAAAAABcg/MgCjXJz1IPE/s1600/IMG_3288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TOIOC0DZMfI/AAAAAAAABcg/MgCjXJz1IPE/s320/IMG_3288.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540005933114536434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He couldn't get the paper off fast enough, especially when he realized it was the Geotrax train that he had been hoping for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TOIOCWH2omI/AAAAAAAABcY/iYaApTovWLk/s1600/IMG_3289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TOIOCWH2omI/AAAAAAAABcY/iYaApTovWLk/s320/IMG_3289.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540005925080179298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josh and Kayden playing with the new train set tonight before bedtime.  It is a Christmas train set and Josh is hoping it will go around our Christmas tree this year.  I am hoping he will change his mind and have it go around the Christmas tree that will be in his room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Six Things We Love About Joshua:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;He is very good to Kayden and his brothers.  Kayden isn't the easiest little brother, but Josh has many patience for him.  He loves playing with Kayden and always includes him when his friends come over to play.  Kayden misses him while he is away at school.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He loves school and is doing very well in kindergarten.  He had a great first report card and is making new friends at school.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Josh loves to build build build.  Whether it is Legos or creating a city for his Geotrax trains, he is one great builder.  He has quite the mind set.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Josh is the best helper--ever!  He is always offering to help out.  When it is "job day" he is quick to volunteer to do his jobs.  He does a great job mopping floors!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He loves to decorate for holidays around the house.  If he finds there aren't enough decorations for the current holiday, he will make some.  (We don't have many Thanksgiving decorations, so he has made about eight paper turkeys to hang around the house.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He loves being active and playing sports.  He plays soccer and baseball and can hardly wait until it is his turn to start basketball and football.  He also enjoys watching sports.  He has been a lot of fun to take to the BYU football and basketball games.  He always cheers and is thrilled that there is a Joshua (Quezada) on the football team that shares his name.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;We love Josh and feel so blessed to have him  in our family.  Happy Birthday Josh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3527751014507855694-1766417436714919829?l=whitehouseevents.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/feeds/1766417436714919829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2010/11/josh-is-six.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/1766417436714919829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3527751014507855694/posts/default/1766417436714919829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitehouseevents.blogspot.com/2010/11/josh-is-six.html' title='Josh Is Six!'/><author><name>Sara White</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15239820784499491420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/SW1cPie-bjI/AAAAAAAAABA/-OyAsldQKFc/S220/Cozumel+and+Halloween+2008+006.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TOIOEItr6QI/AAAAAAAABc4/ehXYpTQ8hcU/s72-c/IMG_3284.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3527751014507855694.post-476143472754135750</id><published>2010-11-12T22:41:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T23:16:29.425-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Baby Is Three</title><content type='html'>Three years ago today, my last baby boy was born.  Hard to believe that he is a fun, but feisty, three year old now.   We have been trying to prepare him with the fact that he would soon be three so he would answer correctly the "How old are you question", but he insisted all morning that he was two.  Midday he would think about his answer when asked his age before he would say, "Five!"   Finally this evening he got it right.  My boys is three.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TN4l2dQhleI/AAAAAAAABcQ/TuqQertvYhM/s1600/IMG_3267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TN4l2dQhleI/AAAAAAAABcQ/TuqQertvYhM/s320/IMG_3267.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538906209209390562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We started birthday celebrations early this morning before the boys went off to school.  Amid breakfast smoothies, eggs and toast, we had Kayden's birthday peanut butter bars.  Here he is as we were singing "Happy Birthday" to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TN4l185uUyI/AAAAAAAABcI/NlJFMx0QX_k/s1600/IMG_3268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TN4l185uUyI/AAAAAAAABcI/NlJFMx0QX_k/s320/IMG_3268.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538906200523821858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Blowing out the candles...or drinking a smoothie, you pick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TN4l1XZN-rI/AAAAAAAABcA/MfT7TYwf6T0/s1600/IMG_3269.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TN4l1XZN-rI/AAAAAAAABcA/MfT7TYwf6T0/s320/IMG_3269.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538906190455372466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Patiently enduring a "bump on the head" from Joshua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TN4lkGg0baI/AAAAAAAABb4/0pikbIkpmiU/s1600/IMG_3270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TN4lkGg0baI/AAAAAAAABb4/0pikbIkpmiU/s320/IMG_3270.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538905893866073506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Opening presents.  It was fun to watch the excitement on his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TN4ljo_0vkI/AAAAAAAABbw/_-4s6n7hd40/s1600/IMG_3271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TN4ljo_0vkI/AAAAAAAABbw/_-4s6n7hd40/s320/IMG_3271.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538905885943053890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Desperately trying to play with Buzz while he was still in the box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A5QkVSBNwTI/TN4ljEYFELI/AAAAAAAABbo/s7WCm9MYqn0/s1600/IMG_3
