<?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-539158912558125981</id><updated>2011-08-01T17:06:37.240-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Colton and Jessica Fisher</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/539158912558125981/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>The Fishers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16588184900692351772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SgpDR4I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_6PIkFcbBwM/S220/First+Year+-+08.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-539158912558125981.post-3246830459245714650</id><published>2010-09-21T20:15:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T20:40:35.825-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Boulder 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Always have to post about our Boulder trip. One of the best parts of summer is going to the Church Family house in Boulder Utah. We had a lot of fun this trip. We always have someone new with us it seems. This year was Stef and Ashlee. This is our traditional porch picture at the end of the trip but good group shot so it will begin the pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJlqIx2uVYI/AAAAAAAAAcU/bG_BKE_HzN4/s1600/Boulder+10+-+56.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/_SINMirti3Qs/TJlqIx2uVYI/AAAAAAAAAcU/bG_BKE_HzN4/s320/Boulder+10+-+56.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519559517373617538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJlpWISdQTI/AAAAAAAAAcM/uaSpYwgzp38/s1600/Boulder+10+-+71.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJloJokkzrI/AAAAAAAAAbk/rbx0gKc3I60/s1600/Boulder+10+-+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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJloJokkzrI/AAAAAAAAAbk/rbx0gKc3I60/s320/Boulder+10+-+04.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519557333038190258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of course we had to hit up some fishing and boy did we fish. We came home with about 20 fish between all of us. We love to fish in Boulder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJloJLkDIJI/AAAAAAAAAbc/ib0f7f-Es7w/s1600/Boulder+10+-+13.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/_SINMirti3Qs/TJloJLkDIJI/AAAAAAAAAbc/ib0f7f-Es7w/s320/Boulder+10+-+13.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519557325251354770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That was my biggest fish. It was freaking out on the line but held still for the shot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJloICSuE2I/AAAAAAAAAbU/gZ5vnDySGz8/s1600/Boulder+10+-+02.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/_SINMirti3Qs/TJloICSuE2I/AAAAAAAAAbU/gZ5vnDySGz8/s320/Boulder+10+-+02.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519557305582883682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cooper patrolled the pond for us through the whole fish trip. Had to be a part of everyone's groups. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJloHTGdA1I/AAAAAAAAAbM/TG2KFq143eQ/s1600/Boulder+10+-+26.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/_SINMirti3Qs/TJloHTGdA1I/AAAAAAAAAbM/TG2KFq143eQ/s320/Boulder+10+-+26.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519557292914967378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While there we had to scrap the paint off the house to get it ready for my aunt Emily's family to paint the next weekend. It took us most the day on Friday but got it all done. The house definitely needed it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJloGhpzH2I/AAAAAAAAAbE/9JP5v3NfBzk/s1600/Boulder+10+-+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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJloGhpzH2I/AAAAAAAAAbE/9JP5v3NfBzk/s320/Boulder+10+-+29.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519557279641444194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJlpToqU6MI/AAAAAAAAAbs/cEJ4nF_twCQ/s320/Boulder+10+-+32.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519558604372633794" style="text-align: center;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJlpUjG40cI/AAAAAAAAAb8/7pqczOMiwHQ/s320/Boulder+10+-+55.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519558620061684162" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The group before we went on our hike to the upper falls where we go every year. Maybe next year we can try to switch it up.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJlpWISdQTI/AAAAAAAAAcM/uaSpYwgzp38/s1600/Boulder+10+-+71.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJlpWISdQTI/AAAAAAAAAcM/uaSpYwgzp38/s320/Boulder+10+-+71.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519558647222190386" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trevor and Stefanie jumping in the freezing cold water. I passed on the water it is too cold for me. I like the hike though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJlpVreUtsI/AAAAAAAAAcE/cV1iaVkPLAw/s1600/Boulder+10+-+12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJlpVreUtsI/AAAAAAAAAcE/cV1iaVkPLAw/s320/Boulder+10+-+12.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519558639487334082" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We all lined up on the edge of the canyon cliff. It is about a 100 foot cliff about the falls. We stay up above the actual falls to jump in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJlpUjG40cI/AAAAAAAAAb8/7pqczOMiwHQ/s1600/Boulder+10+-+55.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJlpUJnIjOI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Y83PCK6plnE/s1600/Boulder+10+-+38.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJlpUJnIjOI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Y83PCK6plnE/s320/Boulder+10+-+38.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519558613217610978" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was put in charge of dinner Friday night. We got everyone involved in parts to make our navajo tacos. So yummy! I'm cookin up the scones to each the tacos on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJlpToqU6MI/AAAAAAAAAbs/cEJ4nF_twCQ/s1600/Boulder+10+-+32.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJlpToqU6MI/AAAAAAAAAbs/cEJ4nF_twCQ/s1600/Boulder+10+-+32.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/539158912558125981-3246830459245714650?l=jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/feeds/3246830459245714650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/2010/09/boulder-2010.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/539158912558125981/posts/default/3246830459245714650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/539158912558125981/posts/default/3246830459245714650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/2010/09/boulder-2010.html' title='Boulder 2010'/><author><name>The Fishers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16588184900692351772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SgpDR4I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_6PIkFcbBwM/S220/First+Year+-+08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJlqIx2uVYI/AAAAAAAAAcU/bG_BKE_HzN4/s72-c/Boulder+10+-+56.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-539158912558125981.post-3533700672224157864</id><published>2010-09-19T22:30:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T19:51:49.035-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Missionaries</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The big event in my family was my two siblings going out on their missions. Starley left in February and Trevor in July. They are both doing great out in the field. We are so happy to have them serving and doing such a great work. Here are a few pictures of them and their farewells. Starley has 11 months left and Trevor has 22 months left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJbky_CDpPI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/taui-3UCCaQ/s320/Starley+Farewell+-+003.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518849957953774834" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Starley got called to the Missouri Independence Visitor Center Spanish Speaking Mission. She left on February 15th.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJbkzeaMiSI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/OMFZiGrToJQ/s320/Starley+Farewell+-+012.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518849966376519970" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is at the Draper temple. I drove out to go through the temple with Star for her endowments. Colton had to work that day so it was a quick day trip for me to be there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJbk0L8k0YI/AAAAAAAAAaE/hTRhoxeFkus/s320/Starley+Farewell+-+120.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518849978600313218" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Star's farewell cake. We didn't get a good family shot with her so here she is at least at her farewell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJbk01SwebI/AAAAAAAAAaM/eDh4q6vUZpw/s320/Starley+Farewell+-+135.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518849989699205554" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Neither Star or I expected to be crying when we had to leave and tell her goodbye. It was hard to know she wouldn't be there when we came back the next time, but so happy for her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJbk1lze0gI/AAAAAAAAAaU/ZGRo7sfeLF0/s1600/Starley+Farewell+-+146.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/_SINMirti3Qs/TJbk1lze0gI/AAAAAAAAAaU/ZGRo7sfeLF0/s320/Starley+Farewell+-+146.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518850002721362434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We didn't get to go to the MTC with her but wanted to post a shot of those who did. She is such a cute missionary!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJldmtxC67I/AAAAAAAAAa0/cwRLPGEqBkw/s320/Trevor+Farwell+-+09.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519545738020973490" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJldnArFsHI/AAAAAAAAAa8/BIi-f_TkC28/s1600/Trevor+Farwell+-+19.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJldnArFsHI/AAAAAAAAAa8/BIi-f_TkC28/s1600/Trevor+Farwell+-+19.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJldnArFsHI/AAAAAAAAAa8/BIi-f_TkC28/s1600/Trevor+Farwell+-+19.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trevor got called to the Santa Rosa, California mission. He left on July 25th.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJldnArFsHI/AAAAAAAAAa8/BIi-f_TkC28/s1600/Trevor+Farwell+-+19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJldnArFsHI/AAAAAAAAAa8/BIi-f_TkC28/s320/Trevor+Farwell+-+19.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519545743096262770" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;We were able to be down to go through the temple with Trev in the St. George Temple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJldmtxC67I/AAAAAAAAAa0/cwRLPGEqBkw/s1600/Trevor+Farwell+-+09.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJldmXBryNI/AAAAAAAAAas/6Q7rog14xi4/s1600/Trevor+Farwell+-+69.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJldmXBryNI/AAAAAAAAAas/6Q7rog14xi4/s320/Trevor+Farwell+-+69.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519545731916744914" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was the family at Trevor's farewell. We are growing. Just missing Star and hope to officially gain others one day who are in the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJldmEOHs9I/AAAAAAAAAak/WUxkBuLJCGw/s1600/Trevor+Farwell+-+70.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJldmEOHs9I/AAAAAAAAAak/WUxkBuLJCGw/s320/Trevor+Farwell+-+70.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519545726868632530" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We didn't get to go to the MTC again but this time I got to say good bye the morning they headed up. Colton just missed him coming home from work. I was headed to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJldlskOuQI/AAAAAAAAAac/MqTOORlC578/s1600/Trevor+Farwell+-+75.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJldlskOuQI/AAAAAAAAAac/MqTOORlC578/s320/Trevor+Farwell+-+75.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519545720518916354" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJbk01SwebI/AAAAAAAAAaM/eDh4q6vUZpw/s1600/Starley+Farewell+-+135.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last picture with the happy missionary. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJbk0L8k0YI/AAAAAAAAAaE/hTRhoxeFkus/s1600/Starley+Farewell+-+120.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJbkzeaMiSI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/OMFZiGrToJQ/s1600/Starley+Farewell+-+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/539158912558125981-3533700672224157864?l=jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/feeds/3533700672224157864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/2010/09/our-missionaries.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/539158912558125981/posts/default/3533700672224157864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/539158912558125981/posts/default/3533700672224157864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/2010/09/our-missionaries.html' title='Our Missionaries'/><author><name>The Fishers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16588184900692351772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SgpDR4I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_6PIkFcbBwM/S220/First+Year+-+08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJbky_CDpPI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/taui-3UCCaQ/s72-c/Starley+Farewell+-+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-539158912558125981.post-4064090638494480126</id><published>2010-09-19T22:09:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T19:57:01.077-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Octane FC</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;The more I look at my blog the more I realize how much of my life has not been talked about here at all. So much has happened and nobody gets the pleasure of hearing about it. Sorry these posts are all out of order and in September but at least they are being said. I'll work on it. For about 2 to 3 months I had the opportunity to coach a girls soccer team in Vernal and Roosevelt. I actually got to help coach the Union High School team last fall and thats where I got started with this team. In January some girls from the team came to me asking me to help coach their spring team they wanted to play on. There was a new club being put together I found out later and that is who we would play under in the comp traveling league. We couldn't get enough girls for a full team in either Roosevelt or Vernal so I got names and called girls and we gather about 15 to 16 girls to play on a combined 16 and 17 year old team. We started practices in February and played our games in April and May on Saturdays. We had to travel 3 times to the wasatch front for two games a day. Most games we barely had enough girls to be on the field. I believe we had the record for injuries in a game every game but we played and had a lot of fun. I was the head coach and pretty much the only coach so it was a lot of stress and work but I loved it all. The girls were so much fun and played so hard and well. We had a losing season but they got playing time in the off season and made new friends and hopefully learned a little bit from me. Our team was Octane FC. Thanks for the great experience girls!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJbhFoAfYEI/AAAAAAAAAZU/mjkVLUe1_rI/s1600/Octane+FC+-+05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJbhFoAfYEI/AAAAAAAAAZU/mjkVLUe1_rI/s320/Octane+FC+-+05.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518845880144191554" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was our team minus just two girls. We attempted to take one in our uniforms and our whole team there but we came home and I discovered they didn't take on my camera! I was so depressed but we have this one so it works. From the top left we have Kaitlyn, Brianna, Jessica, Ashlie, Aspen, Mackenzie, Amberly, Meagan, Erika, Kinsey, Suzie, Melissa and me. We are missing Shelby and Betty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJbhE9GX6FI/AAAAAAAAAZM/ImwVw9yQYSE/s1600/Octane+FC+-+01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJbhE9GX6FI/AAAAAAAAAZM/ImwVw9yQYSE/s320/Octane+FC+-+01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518845868626143314" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was at the end of one of our games in Brigham City only game shot we got. They played hard but ended up losing this game. They make me so happy they were so much fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJbhG1soUEI/AAAAAAAAAZk/9WJNW2FT6_s/s1600/Octane+FC+-+02.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/_SINMirti3Qs/TJbhG1soUEI/AAAAAAAAAZk/9WJNW2FT6_s/s320/Octane+FC+-+02.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518845900998856770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Group shot at our end of season party we had at the Willards house. Three of our players were sisters on our team and their mom was our team mom. So they volunteered their house for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJbhHjwuuBI/AAAAAAAAAZs/AqrkxjC3Z0w/s320/Octane+FC+-+14.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518845913364084754" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I introduced them to a little game I like to call Spoons. Those who have played will understand this picture those who haven't talk to me I'll explain. They loved it. We should have played this a long time ago for team unity. We played for hours.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJbhGfusLBI/AAAAAAAAAZc/FALcSRp29P4/s1600/Octane+FC+-+11.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJbhGfusLBI/AAAAAAAAAZc/FALcSRp29P4/s1600/Octane+FC+-+11.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJbhGfusLBI/AAAAAAAAAZc/FALcSRp29P4/s320/Octane+FC+-+11.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518845895101918226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/539158912558125981-4064090638494480126?l=jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/feeds/4064090638494480126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/2010/09/octane-fc.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/539158912558125981/posts/default/4064090638494480126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/539158912558125981/posts/default/4064090638494480126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/2010/09/octane-fc.html' title='Octane FC'/><author><name>The Fishers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16588184900692351772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SgpDR4I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_6PIkFcbBwM/S220/First+Year+-+08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJbhFoAfYEI/AAAAAAAAAZU/mjkVLUe1_rI/s72-c/Octane+FC+-+05.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-539158912558125981.post-1882880648814564558</id><published>2010-09-19T21:55:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T19:58:14.641-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mayci's Blessing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While in Vernal we got the chance to be around when our second niece was born. Colton's sister Stacy had her baby girl on April 13th. He name is Mayci LaRae Shelley. Our first niece is Madison Elizabeth Fisher and they are the cutest ever! Just before we moved we got to be there for Mayci's blessing so here are just a few pics with her. We miss both our beautiful nieces and hope to see them soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJbbzJyYD9I/AAAAAAAAAZE/sjw_OujhYIk/s1600/Mayci+Blessing+-+7.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/_SINMirti3Qs/TJbbzJyYD9I/AAAAAAAAAZE/sjw_OujhYIk/s320/Mayci+Blessing+-+7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518840065236144082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJbbyQjKAoI/AAAAAAAAAY8/LWPLapQrCmQ/s1600/Mayci+Blessing+-+5.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/_SINMirti3Qs/TJbbyQjKAoI/AAAAAAAAAY8/LWPLapQrCmQ/s320/Mayci+Blessing+-+5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518840049871487618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Fisher grandparents and parents. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJbbx-PX8EI/AAAAAAAAAY0/G0Lx0BVn0PE/s1600/Mayci+Blessing+-+4.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/_SINMirti3Qs/TJbbx-PX8EI/AAAAAAAAAY0/G0Lx0BVn0PE/s320/Mayci+Blessing+-+4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518840044956676162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Such a cute family!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/539158912558125981-1882880648814564558?l=jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/feeds/1882880648814564558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/2010/09/while-in-vernal-we-got-chance-to-be.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/539158912558125981/posts/default/1882880648814564558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/539158912558125981/posts/default/1882880648814564558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/2010/09/while-in-vernal-we-got-chance-to-be.html' title='Mayci&apos;s Blessing'/><author><name>The Fishers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16588184900692351772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SgpDR4I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_6PIkFcbBwM/S220/First+Year+-+08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJbbzJyYD9I/AAAAAAAAAZE/sjw_OujhYIk/s72-c/Mayci+Blessing+-+7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-539158912558125981.post-4106382872677190259</id><published>2010-09-19T10:38:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T20:15:35.537-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer in St. George</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJZH51UViCI/AAAAAAAAAYs/cFgaVKu_M-c/s1600/Lovin+St.+George+-+61.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wow I finally figured out again how to fix the background and text of my blog. I just looked at it for the first time since my last post and saw everything was messed up and I haven't posted anything about our summer. I am a horrible blogger! So here is our summer in St. George quick version. We moved to St. George end of June from Vernal and things have been great. Colton started school end of August and is working hard in his classes. He works for a handicap home called Danville where he works 10 hours shifts 3 nights a week. He has a lot of time to do homework since he can't sleep. I'm working full time at Advanced Physical Therapy and love it. A lot of fun people and a lot to learn being there. We are living with my dad right now in his basement in Hurricane so we travel back and forth a lot but saving money which we need. I believe that is about it. I like my pictures to explain things more than me cause I don't like to make an effort to read very often so I won't make you :).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJY-w_5rLsI/AAAAAAAAAV0/Q8rH8w9Xe2o/s1600/Lovin+St.+George+-+05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJY-w_5rLsI/AAAAAAAAAV0/Q8rH8w9Xe2o/s320/Lovin+St.+George+-+05.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518667404897103554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was our moving crew when we moved down. Bailey drove my dad's truck and trailer up to vernal and helped load all our stuff up and clean my house. Colton's family helped us load while there which was very helpful, all those big strong boys. Bailey and I cleaned my whole house and finished up the packing all day Saturday while Colton had to work. It was a lot of work getting out of there. We borrowed Ben's dad's huge horse trailer from Roosevelt to haul down too. So we left with two trailers full of our stuff and my car. Kirsten, Colton's sister, came along for the ride too from Roosevelt. We picked up Ben and Kallie in Orem to help in St. George. We got to St. George and unloaded half our stuff the next morning then headed to the lake, Sand Hollow where this picture was taken. It was a long drive, a lot of gas money and lots of laughs. The lake sure paid off in the end. In the picture we have Kirsten, Ben, Kallie, me, Colton, Rachel, Bailey and Jenna.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next we had the fourth of July at my mom's house. We had a few activities and good homemade ice cream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJY-weHgCJI/AAAAAAAAAVs/50_3R_JmZGs/s1600/4th+of+July+10+-+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/_SINMirti3Qs/TJY-weHgCJI/AAAAAAAAAVs/50_3R_JmZGs/s320/4th+of+July+10+-+07.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518667395828287634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stef and Trev eating some homemade ice cream made by Dale&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJY-wN2Dq1I/AAAAAAAAAVk/rnlw0W7OyfY/s1600/4th+of+July+10+-+02.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/_SINMirti3Qs/TJY-wN2Dq1I/AAAAAAAAAVk/rnlw0W7OyfY/s320/4th+of+July+10+-+02.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518667391460158290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A little bit of laso golf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJY-vctJGMI/AAAAAAAAAVc/L-LnN_q5NKU/s1600/4th+of+July+10+-+10.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/_SINMirti3Qs/TJY-vctJGMI/AAAAAAAAAVc/L-LnN_q5NKU/s320/4th+of+July+10+-+10.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518667378269427906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And of course the fire works which I'm sure nothing good could have come of this firework being lit and made by Bailey and Trevor. They are not a good combination to be doing things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJY-uqbLmcI/AAAAAAAAAVU/eBuGEAQnQhk/s1600/4th+of+July+10+-+09.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/_SINMirti3Qs/TJY-uqbLmcI/AAAAAAAAAVU/eBuGEAQnQhk/s320/4th+of+July+10+-+09.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518667364772321730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were just the audience for all of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When we moved down I was the only one with a job. The plan was for Colton to stay in Roosevelt working until we found him a job or school started which ever came first. Well he lasted a week and called and said I don't want to be here anymore. So we decided to have him quit and come down hoping all would work out and he would find a job. The second week he was here Bailey took him to California with him to work installing synthetic grass for the week. They stayed with Bailey's girlfriend Rachel's family. Rachel and I drove down Friday night to meet them and bring them home. So we went to the beach Saturday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJZCu9_KEKI/AAAAAAAAAWc/EdlEUrfDbt4/s1600/Lovin+St.+George+-+27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJZCu9_KEKI/AAAAAAAAAWc/EdlEUrfDbt4/s320/Lovin+St.+George+-+27.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518671768070000802" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 237px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is at Laguna Beach with Shaun, Summer, Bailey, and us at the beach. Rachel was doing hair stuff that day with her mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJZCuaJPHRI/AAAAAAAAAWU/KhpEYWMKRWY/s1600/Lovin+St.+George+-+22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJZCuaJPHRI/AAAAAAAAAWU/KhpEYWMKRWY/s320/Lovin+St.+George+-+22.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518671758448598290" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 235px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There was a spot on the rocks where water was shooting out so I sent the boys out for a picture, then they got in trouble with the lifeguard cause it wasn't safe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJZD8bYJW4I/AAAAAAAAAWk/HWV4n_LI2X8/s320/Lovin+St.+George+-+29.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518673098809367426" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 232px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is us. I love the beach and laying out. My favorite summer activity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJZCtnlRfjI/AAAAAAAAAWM/jkDz4mZ-Zt4/s1600/Lovin+St.+George+-+13.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJZCtnlRfjI/AAAAAAAAAWM/jkDz4mZ-Zt4/s1600/Lovin+St.+George+-+13.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJZCtnlRfjI/AAAAAAAAAWM/jkDz4mZ-Zt4/s320/Lovin+St.+George+-+13.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518671744875986482" style="text-align: center;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We decided to buy earwax candles and clean out our ears of ear wax. Not sure if they really work but it was fun to do anyways. This is Bay and me getting our ears cleaned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJZCszns6CI/AAAAAAAAAWE/1-Fl-LNbXg4/s1600/Lovin+St.+George+-+12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJZCszns6CI/AAAAAAAAAWE/1-Fl-LNbXg4/s320/Lovin+St.+George+-+12.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518671730927527970" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is how they came out in the end. Don't think that it is really wax from our ears but well pretend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJZCselKRvI/AAAAAAAAAV8/OgZQX-aTfT8/s1600/Lovin+St.+George+-+09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJZCselKRvI/AAAAAAAAAV8/OgZQX-aTfT8/s320/Lovin+St.+George+-+09.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518671725279725298" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now it's Colton and Rachel's turn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJZD-FVXYqI/AAAAAAAAAXE/IrncVjKblwQ/s1600/Lovin+St.+George+-+41.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJZD-FVXYqI/AAAAAAAAAXE/IrncVjKblwQ/s320/Lovin+St.+George+-+41.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518673127251862178" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had a park night with my mom and fam. We played a little football, played on the big kids play ground, as they call it, and some wooffle ball. Chris and Colton headed back to the vehicles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJZD9pHqZxI/AAAAAAAAAW8/ZtsZdS3H2tQ/s1600/Lovin+St.+George+-+38.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJZD9pHqZxI/AAAAAAAAAW8/ZtsZdS3H2tQ/s320/Lovin+St.+George+-+38.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518673119678195474" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our wooffle ball game. I'm sure my team won. My mom bought a wooffle ball pitching machine. It works pretty well when there isn't a lot of wind. Sometimes we had a few problems hitting off it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJZD9KHirdI/AAAAAAAAAW0/U2n_IAvOj-k/s1600/Lovin+St.+George+-+67.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJZD9KHirdI/AAAAAAAAAW0/U2n_IAvOj-k/s320/Lovin+St.+George+-+67.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518673111356190162" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stef Westbrooke, Trevor's girlfriend, had a birthday. We went to lazer tag and had some birthday cake to celebrate. All the fam and a few friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJZD88BPueI/AAAAAAAAAWs/nsy4AyPEL8E/s1600/Lovin+St.+George+-+69.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJZD88BPueI/AAAAAAAAAWs/nsy4AyPEL8E/s320/Lovin+St.+George+-+69.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518673107571685858" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stef and her birthday cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJZFafFqSYI/AAAAAAAAAXs/7koBcIoFpBA/s1600/Lovin+St.+George+-+49.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJZFZT2FdvI/AAAAAAAAAXk/vFceXWgbIGQ/s1600/Lovin+St.+George+-+48.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJZFZT2FdvI/AAAAAAAAAXk/vFceXWgbIGQ/s320/Lovin+St.+George+-+48.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518674694515291890" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rachel and Chris also had birthday's this summer. We celebrated by going to the batting cages and a little fiesta fun, fun. We had Sunday dinner at my dad's for Rachel's birthday. My dad works Sundays normally so it was even better it was on her birthday to have Sunday dinner with him and Deanne. She turned 20 and Chris turned 24.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJZFafFqSYI/AAAAAAAAAXs/7koBcIoFpBA/s320/Lovin+St.+George+-+49.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518674714713278850" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I forgot the candles so we used matches. I don't recommend them. They really don't work well if you have a lot of them to light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJZFYujs7pI/AAAAAAAAAXc/3qQvaAyWN9M/s1600/Lovin+St.+George+-+36.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJZFX0kZyuI/AAAAAAAAAXU/x8OmxL6Zn7g/s320/Lovin+St.+George+-+35.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518674668939758306" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My two friends I grew up with on my street got married the same weekend this summer. I don't have the pictures of Jessie Wegkamp yet but here is Danielle Brown. Her husband's name is Matt. I'm a bad friend and don't know their last name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJZFYujs7pI/AAAAAAAAAXc/3qQvaAyWN9M/s1600/Lovin+St.+George+-+36.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJZFYujs7pI/AAAAAAAAAXc/3qQvaAyWN9M/s320/Lovin+St.+George+-+36.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518674684506074770" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Two of my best friends at Dan's reception. Morgan and Whitnie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJZFX0kZyuI/AAAAAAAAAXU/x8OmxL6Zn7g/s1600/Lovin+St.+George+-+35.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJZFXWUEnoI/AAAAAAAAAXM/45h8VcTLb7Q/s1600/Lovin+St.+George+-+34.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJZFXWUEnoI/AAAAAAAAAXM/45h8VcTLb7Q/s1600/Lovin+St.+George+-+34.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJZFXWUEnoI/AAAAAAAAAXM/45h8VcTLb7Q/s320/Lovin+St.+George+-+34.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518674660818198146" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJZGktiWRZI/AAAAAAAAAX8/GNE2Ujukk_I/s320/Lovin+St.+George+-+75.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518675989902017938" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The Washington county fair was in August so we went and checked it out. None of us wanted to really ride cause those rides are nasty and too spinny, but it was still fun to walk around. Let me tell you the fair is what brings out the white trash of the city. You find many interesting people there. Maybe we are white trash cause we were there but hey nothin wrong with joining in right?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJZGlvHblJI/AAAAAAAAAYM/meYjEW4l2zU/s1600/Lovin+St.+George+-+56.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our last event was the Dixie Round Up! I haven't been to this since before high school. We use to go every year when I was young. I always had three dreams of rodeos: to ride in the mutton bust, be a rodeo queen and a barrel racer. Ya as you can see none of them ever come true but they were good dreams. We had a lot of fun even though the seating was horrible on the hard cement stairs squished in with tons of people. Bad on the back but good on the heart :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJZGlvHblJI/AAAAAAAAAYM/meYjEW4l2zU/s1600/Lovin+St.+George+-+56.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJZGlvHblJI/AAAAAAAAAYM/meYjEW4l2zU/s320/Lovin+St.+George+-+56.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518676007505859730" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rachel, me and Colton. Don't worry we got our Rodeo hot dogs and candy while there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJZGlNYuaRI/AAAAAAAAAYE/87xZSgbujBY/s1600/Lovin+St.+George+-+55.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJZGlNYuaRI/AAAAAAAAAYE/87xZSgbujBY/s320/Lovin+St.+George+-+55.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518675998451591442" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dad and Jenna. Bay couldn't make it due to work in Escalante.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJZGl27N3EI/AAAAAAAAAYU/iHk-JScXs98/s320/Lovin+St.+George+-+60.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518676009602112578" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJZGktiWRZI/AAAAAAAAAX8/GNE2Ujukk_I/s1600/Lovin+St.+George+-+75.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Great night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJZGj5PLjnI/AAAAAAAAAX0/i2Ls-cevYA8/s1600/Lovin+St.+George+-+50.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJZH51UViCI/AAAAAAAAAYs/cFgaVKu_M-c/s1600/Lovin+St.+George+-+61.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJZH51UViCI/AAAAAAAAAYs/cFgaVKu_M-c/s320/Lovin+St.+George+-+61.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518677452279613474" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This sums up the way my mom and Dale felt at the end of almost every weekend and day this summer. This was a sunday afternoon I believe.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJZH4tbF55I/AAAAAAAAAYk/OVa1BBpXly8/s1600/Lovin+St.+George+-+52.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When we moved into my dad's we didn't realize we would be gaining two new children too. My dad isn't home much so we get the responsibility of his two dogs. We love them but they can sure be a lot of work sometimes. Guess it is preparing us for kids one day and hopefully our own puppy soon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJZH4tbF55I/AAAAAAAAAYk/OVa1BBpXly8/s1600/Lovin+St.+George+-+52.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJZH4tbF55I/AAAAAAAAAYk/OVa1BBpXly8/s320/Lovin+St.+George+-+52.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518677432980596626" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Cody. He is a German Shepard who is about 12 years old. He is a sweet heart and very lovable. He likes to lean on you to get you to pet him and run between your legs. He is not a small dog either. He can't hardly see and can barely walk some days but we love him. You can usually find him in this spot. His favorite spot to hangout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJZH4GIuF-I/AAAAAAAAAYc/Qv_Oicwn2Ro/s1600/Lovin+St.+George+-+51.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJZH4GIuF-I/AAAAAAAAAYc/Qv_Oicwn2Ro/s320/Lovin+St.+George+-+51.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518677422434555874" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Jake. The fattest Golden Retriever you will probably ever see. He loves to be petted and fed. He is happy when he can just be in the same room as you usually. He loves to come sit in my room with me while I clean and watch tv with us. He has nasty furry toys he plays with that he whips himself in the head with all the time He thinks we should love his toys just as much as he does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJZD8bYJW4I/AAAAAAAAAWk/HWV4n_LI2X8/s1600/Lovin+St.+George+-+29.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&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/539158912558125981-4106382872677190259?l=jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/feeds/4106382872677190259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/2010/09/summer-in-st-george.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/539158912558125981/posts/default/4106382872677190259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/539158912558125981/posts/default/4106382872677190259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/2010/09/summer-in-st-george.html' title='Summer in St. George'/><author><name>The Fishers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16588184900692351772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SgpDR4I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_6PIkFcbBwM/S220/First+Year+-+08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/TJY-w_5rLsI/AAAAAAAAAV0/Q8rH8w9Xe2o/s72-c/Lovin+St.+George+-+05.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-539158912558125981.post-5972179879394702160</id><published>2010-05-04T20:00:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T12:04:03.430-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fisher Family Photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After 7 years the Fisher family was finally able to get family pictures. There is now three new family members, me, Madison, and Mayci. These are all my favorites that I posted. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S-DUnKnpqQI/AAAAAAAAAVE/gI_VyvSXfHE/s1600/Fisher+Family+-+52.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S-DUnKnpqQI/AAAAAAAAAVE/gI_VyvSXfHE/s320/Fisher+Family+-+52.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467603716958431490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mom and daughter, I love this picture so sweet! This is Stacy and Mayci. Mayci is now 3 weeks old today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S-DUmmvlPAI/AAAAAAAAAU8/qTIZmvTcrWU/s1600/Fisher+Family+-+61.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S-DUmmvlPAI/AAAAAAAAAU8/qTIZmvTcrWU/s320/Fisher+Family+-+61.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467603707328019458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She doesn't seem to be happy about her tutu, but it was so cute. She is so tiny and just precious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S-DUmCo819I/AAAAAAAAAU0/fupSAqzCjhg/s1600/Fisher+Family+-+33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S-DUmCo819I/AAAAAAAAAU0/fupSAqzCjhg/s320/Fisher+Family+-+33.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467603697636530130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These are my two cute nieces. Madison didn't know what to think of the tiny sleeping baby next to her, as you can see on her face. Madison can't hold still for the life of her so catching these pictures was priceless!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S-DUlcN0A7I/AAAAAAAAAUs/AQqvApt0uqQ/s1600/Fisher+Family+-+32.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/_SINMirti3Qs/S-DUlcN0A7I/AAAAAAAAAUs/AQqvApt0uqQ/s320/Fisher+Family+-+32.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467603687322158002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After staring at Mayci for a minute or so Madison finally decided maybe Mayci was ok and she then wanted to touch her. For the rest of the night she wanted to keep looking at her and calling her Jesus after the baby Jesus in one of her books she has. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S-DUkZhht7I/AAAAAAAAAUk/QjCPfqcxHmc/s320/Fisher+Family+-+23.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467603669419669426" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grandma Lisa and Grandpa Chandler with the grand babies. Maddy did not want to stay, we had to clap and yell really loud cheering for her then she would scream and clap with us, staying put. Chandler had his work cut out for him keeping a hold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S-DSwlEF-2I/AAAAAAAAAUc/BgrN5-23q4g/s1600/Fisher+Family+-+20.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S-DSwlEF-2I/AAAAAAAAAUc/BgrN5-23q4g/s1600/Fisher+Family+-+20.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S-DSwlEF-2I/AAAAAAAAAUc/BgrN5-23q4g/s320/Fisher+Family+-+20.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467601679652617058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The boys of the family. Good looking boys, all tall and don't want to mess with them. Colton, Hyrum, Cody and Joe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S-DSv0txszI/AAAAAAAAAUU/703NKYNfS-A/s1600/Fisher+Family+-+18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S-DSv0txszI/AAAAAAAAAUU/703NKYNfS-A/s320/Fisher+Family+-+18.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467601666674111282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The girls of the family, yes I look like I came right out of this family with me long blonde hair just like the three sisters. Jen is our only Brown haired beauty in the family, besides Maddy now. Jen, me, Stacy, Kirsten, and Mallory.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S-DSvD-7vOI/AAAAAAAAAUM/p6jKxcOPhEg/s1600/Fisher+Family+-+11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S-DSvD-7vOI/AAAAAAAAAUM/p6jKxcOPhEg/s320/Fisher+Family+-+11.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467601653592734946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Madison, or Maddy just so cute. We sure love her! First grand baby of the family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S-DSuNXQBcI/AAAAAAAAAT8/ZDsl0_hGnJo/s320/Fisher+Family+-+07.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467601638930777538" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The whole family together. This never happens so these pictures were spur of the moment, decided Friday night and taken Sunday night. Ya imagine trying to get matching clothes for 13 people in Vernal Utah. The girls were lucky to find what we needed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S-DSu25eV1I/AAAAAAAAAUE/8UOYxew-yKs/s1600/Fisher+Family+-+10.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 207px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S-DSu25eV1I/AAAAAAAAAUE/8UOYxew-yKs/s320/Fisher+Family+-+10.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467601650080175954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And here is us! I got a new shirt out of all the work, I'm ok with that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/539158912558125981-5972179879394702160?l=jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/feeds/5972179879394702160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/2010/05/fisher-family-photos.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/539158912558125981/posts/default/5972179879394702160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/539158912558125981/posts/default/5972179879394702160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/2010/05/fisher-family-photos.html' title='Fisher Family Photos'/><author><name>The Fishers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16588184900692351772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SgpDR4I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_6PIkFcbBwM/S220/First+Year+-+08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S-DUnKnpqQI/AAAAAAAAAVE/gI_VyvSXfHE/s72-c/Fisher+Family+-+52.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-539158912558125981.post-5584430309894592896</id><published>2010-01-25T21:02:00.012-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T23:47:27.499-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Day Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On Christmas morning Colton had to get up at 6 to head out to work and check on the ponds, at about 9 Stacy, Joe and I headed to Roosevelt to meet up with the rest of the fam and Colton. We ate some yummy breakfast Lisa made then headed down to open presents. After presents Colton had to head back out to check the Ponds again, I went with him. We relaxed the rest the day and went to Sherlock Holmes that night. Chandler surprised all the boys Hyrum, Joe, Colton and Cody pistols. They opened them at the same time but we got good shots of their surprised faces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S15vlOuKDjI/AAAAAAAAATc/ZlhUSKFmSCo/s1600-h/Christmas+09+-+042.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&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/_SINMirti3Qs/S15vlOuKDjI/AAAAAAAAATc/ZlhUSKFmSCo/s320/Christmas+09+-+042.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430900886052933170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hyrum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S15vkgZR3WI/AAAAAAAAATU/-9Lc0T7QvMA/s1600-h/Christmas+09+-+141.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S15vkgZR3WI/AAAAAAAAATU/-9Lc0T7QvMA/s1600-h/Christmas+09+-+141.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S15vkgZR3WI/AAAAAAAAATU/-9Lc0T7QvMA/s320/Christmas+09+-+141.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430900873617333602" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S15vkgZR3WI/AAAAAAAAATU/-9Lc0T7QvMA/s1600-h/Christmas+09+-+141.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFCC;"&gt;Joe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S15yyoN3_nI/AAAAAAAAAT0/he8YvshmXRo/s320/Christmas+09+-+143.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430904414770036338" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Colton had the best face, he was very very excited&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S15vmHPVBNI/AAAAAAAAATs/PuxgsEyk-eQ/s320/Christmas+09+-+093.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430900901224449234" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The boys and their guns, wish Cody could have been there with them for this picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S15uglkjFzI/AAAAAAAAAS8/zwLWCFD2Eqk/s1600-h/Christmas+09+-+125.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S15vlg-yHVI/AAAAAAAAATk/jg3pfAFyKb0/s320/Christmas+09+-+052.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430900890954505554" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S15vlOuKDjI/AAAAAAAAATc/ZlhUSKFmSCo/s1600-h/Christmas+09+-+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFCC;"&gt;They of course had to go out and test their guns out. They had lots of fun even in the freezing snow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S15vlOuKDjI/AAAAAAAAATc/ZlhUSKFmSCo/s1600-h/Christmas+09+-+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S15uglkjFzI/AAAAAAAAAS8/zwLWCFD2Eqk/s1600-h/Christmas+09+-+125.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S15tG-LR0BI/AAAAAAAAASk/RqMNO96yke4/s320/Christmas+09+-+120.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430898167192342546" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I also had an entertaining present. Hyrum drew my name and had a great time wrapping it. It started with this big bag and torn up newspaper in the bottom. Also in the bottom was an object wrapped in a plastic bag.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S15ufc_EA7I/AAAAAAAAASs/6jDXKZhFBPE/s1600-h/Christmas+09+-+121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S15ufc_EA7I/AAAAAAAAASs/6jDXKZhFBPE/s320/Christmas+09+-+121.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430899687291093938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I took the plastic bags off and found....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S15ugFAFQmI/AAAAAAAAAS0/ixWk65o_qto/s320/Christmas+09+-+122.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430899698032788066" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Duct tape! Not just wrapped around a lot but strips ripped and wrapped. Once I got through this I found some more plastic bags. Once I was through those I found....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S15uglkjFzI/AAAAAAAAAS8/zwLWCFD2Eqk/s320/Christmas+09+-+125.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430899706775672626" style="text-align: center;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;More duct tape!! I ripped through this and found some more plastic bags which no joke once removed again more duct tape. Under the last layer was a zip lock bag and inside...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S15tGZhagzI/AAAAAAAAASc/sHcSI6egmEw/s1600-h/Christmas+09+-+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S15tGZhagzI/AAAAAAAAASc/sHcSI6egmEw/s1600-h/Christmas+09+-+029.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S15tGZhagzI/AAAAAAAAASc/sHcSI6egmEw/s320/Christmas+09+-+029.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430898157353075506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My first pair of Jordans!!! Kirsten was so jealous. We always talk about getting ourselves a pair because all the boys give each other Jordans for their birthdays and go on about how comfortable they are, so now its my turn! They are also my favorite color. This Christmas was one for Jordans. I gave Cody some and Colton, Colton gave Joe some and Hyrum gave them to me. It's the Fisher gift to give.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S15tFkda2aI/AAAAAAAAASU/4ymsk-zp21Q/s1600-h/Christmas+09+-+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S15tFFIonmI/AAAAAAAAASM/ZWsWHMBg95I/s1600-h/Christmas+09+-+145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S15tFFIonmI/AAAAAAAAASM/ZWsWHMBg95I/s320/Christmas+09+-+145.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430898134700564066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lisa got a beautiful picture of Christ, it's her favorite one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S15tEqfsHAI/AAAAAAAAASE/qol7XDT0uEk/s1600-h/Christmas+09+-+130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S15tEqfsHAI/AAAAAAAAASE/qol7XDT0uEk/s320/Christmas+09+-+130.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430898127549504514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mallory the snow boarder of the fam got her new board and bindings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S15rcbfIqjI/AAAAAAAAAR8/zRG5VC9IK2Y/s1600-h/Christmas+09+-+111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S15rcbfIqjI/AAAAAAAAAR8/zRG5VC9IK2Y/s320/Christmas+09+-+111.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430896336814254642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cody gave Hyrum a blanket made by Jen. His favorite football team.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S15rbzaEhEI/AAAAAAAAAR0/HmoPa1kQrvk/s1600-h/Christmas+09+-+034.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/_SINMirti3Qs/S15rbzaEhEI/AAAAAAAAAR0/HmoPa1kQrvk/s320/Christmas+09+-+034.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430896326055593026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Joe got new shoes exactly like his favorite torn up thrashed pair he wears everywhere. Stacy was very specific to find exactly the same pair so that Joe in agreement in keeping these shoes must throw away his new ones. A month later the old are still lingering.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S15rbKs6nRI/AAAAAAAAARs/6eJxl-Y0ymQ/s1600-h/Christmas+09+-+033.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/_SINMirti3Qs/S15rbKs6nRI/AAAAAAAAARs/6eJxl-Y0ymQ/s320/Christmas+09+-+033.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430896315128782098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chandler got Cabela gift cards from both Colton and I and Joe and Stacy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S15raU6X7zI/AAAAAAAAARk/SPTZRKuiLNE/s1600-h/Christmas+09+-+019.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/_SINMirti3Qs/S15raU6X7zI/AAAAAAAAARk/SPTZRKuiLNE/s320/Christmas+09+-+019.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430896300689714994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stacy received yummy smelly stuff from Mallory&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S15rZypiUXI/AAAAAAAAARc/sYFsVF33dVE/s1600-h/Christmas+09+-+049.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/_SINMirti3Qs/S15rZypiUXI/AAAAAAAAARc/sYFsVF33dVE/s320/Christmas+09+-+049.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430896291492286834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kirsten who is 17 years old got her favorite most wanted present of full body pajamas. Love the monkeys on them the best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/539158912558125981-5584430309894592896?l=jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/feeds/5584430309894592896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-day-fun.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/539158912558125981/posts/default/5584430309894592896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/539158912558125981/posts/default/5584430309894592896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-day-fun.html' title='Christmas Day Fun'/><author><name>The Fishers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16588184900692351772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SgpDR4I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_6PIkFcbBwM/S220/First+Year+-+08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S15vlOuKDjI/AAAAAAAAATc/ZlhUSKFmSCo/s72-c/Christmas+09+-+042.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-539158912558125981.post-432969422437486410</id><published>2010-01-25T20:39:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T20:59:55.911-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Eve</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This year was my first year away from my family. We got the opportunity to spend it Fisher style. I was nervous I would going to have a hard time with being away but turns out I had a harder time building up to the day then on actual Christmas. Colton had to work Christmas Eve and Christmas Day so it was good we weren't trying to go to St. George. My mom sent our presents up early so we could have them to open on Christmas. So before we headed to the parents house we opened presents from Mom and Dale. Then we headed to Roosevelt to start our evening. The Fishers have a unique tradition of eating what they call, "Macho Nachos" They are all the toppings you can imagine for nachos on Doritos with egg nog. It was a glorious, fattening meal. We then played a fun game where we all won a present and watched a movie. We had a fun night and lots of fisherness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S15k-t4OK3I/AAAAAAAAARU/XOy52_gc-pg/s1600-h/Christmas+09+-+088.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/_SINMirti3Qs/S15k-t4OK3I/AAAAAAAAARU/XOy52_gc-pg/s320/Christmas+09+-+088.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430889229285469042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Momma and Papa Fisher eating up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S15k-HCvv3I/AAAAAAAAARM/SG95ZwAcqnM/s1600-h/Christmas+09+-+092.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/_SINMirti3Qs/S15k-HCvv3I/AAAAAAAAARM/SG95ZwAcqnM/s320/Christmas+09+-+092.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430889218860629874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is all of us, minus Jen, Cody and Maddy, with our presents we won in the dice game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S15k9sTNpDI/AAAAAAAAARE/sD3cebKcQiQ/s1600-h/Christmas+09+-+086.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/_SINMirti3Qs/S15k9sTNpDI/AAAAAAAAARE/sD3cebKcQiQ/s320/Christmas+09+-+086.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430889211681940530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These three were really enjoying the Nachos, Kirsten, Colton and Hyrum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S15k8yg2I-I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/QWqRiiAm0X4/s1600-h/Christmas+09+-+085.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/_SINMirti3Qs/S15k8yg2I-I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/QWqRiiAm0X4/s320/Christmas+09+-+085.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430889196169864162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These are a few gifts from my mom and Dale, Thanks parents!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S15k8hxvv5I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/4tTcRA8shuI/s1600-h/Christmas+09+-+081.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/_SINMirti3Qs/S15k8hxvv5I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/4tTcRA8shuI/s320/Christmas+09+-+081.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430889191677345682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Most interesting present Colton got, it may look like a meassly baseball bat but nope its actually a pepper grinder. Funny part is Colton doesnt like baseball at all, but its still a great addition to the kitchen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/539158912558125981-432969422437486410?l=jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/feeds/432969422437486410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-eve.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/539158912558125981/posts/default/432969422437486410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/539158912558125981/posts/default/432969422437486410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-eve.html' title='Christmas Eve'/><author><name>The Fishers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16588184900692351772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SgpDR4I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_6PIkFcbBwM/S220/First+Year+-+08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/S15k-t4OK3I/AAAAAAAAARU/XOy52_gc-pg/s72-c/Christmas+09+-+088.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-539158912558125981.post-1330444139909333893</id><published>2009-12-22T21:08:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T21:33:37.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our New Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So as we may have told many people we were planning on buying a town home in Roosevelt. Well the week we were planning on signing the papers we found out a few things we didnt know and had the feeling we shouldn't go through with it. So within two days we had told everyone no, found out we still had to move out of our apartment, decided we should move to Vernal and found a great new town home that we would be paying cheaper rent for. It all worked out so well and our new home is bigger then the last and a better situation than what we were headed into. Were very happy in vernal and so relieved we didn't go through with the original plans. So here is our new home and our old. The new has three bedrooms and 1 1/2 baths. Old one had 2 bedrooms and one bath. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SzGZoWLy01I/AAAAAAAAAQk/vk5jSYSbm3E/s1600-h/Homes+-+21.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SzGZoWLy01I/AAAAAAAAAQk/vk5jSYSbm3E/s320/Homes+-+21.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418280745132282706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SzGZn5hoI5I/AAAAAAAAAQc/lwg3jl_Uelg/s1600-h/Homes+-+17.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SzGZn5hoI5I/AAAAAAAAAQc/lwg3jl_Uelg/s320/Homes+-+17.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418280737439228818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Here is our bedroom with vaulted ceilings, makes such a difference and we have a great walk in closet. Now both our clothes and fit together in one closet again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SzGZCl4N0JI/AAAAAAAAAQU/lsZMwI5k7DE/s1600-h/Homes+-+16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 237px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SzGZCl4N0JI/AAAAAAAAAQU/lsZMwI5k7DE/s320/Homes+-+16.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418280096510103698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;One of our spare rooms. This is the guest room and thanks to Kelly Nielson my cousin we have a futon for single guys at least for now. The other room is a office and storage room. It was still a mess when I took these pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SzGZCK7cg6I/AAAAAAAAAQM/aO0VmmL9gdc/s1600-h/Homes+-+14.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SzGZCK7cg6I/AAAAAAAAAQM/aO0VmmL9gdc/s320/Homes+-+14.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418280089275892642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;We now have two sets of stairs. It was rough moving things up them but we did it thanks to the wonderful skills of the men in our family. Thanks Boys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SzGZBitvG6I/AAAAAAAAAQE/nF-ry6YwCk0/s1600-h/Homes+-+13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 235px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SzGZBitvG6I/AAAAAAAAAQE/nF-ry6YwCk0/s320/Homes+-+13.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418280078480972706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Our big dinning room were things normally in the living room get put. Notice the christmas tree in the corner. One day well have not only a real size one but a live one too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SzGZBHjc0CI/AAAAAAAAAP8/gO01fRxJP5I/s1600-h/Homes+-+12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SzGZBHjc0CI/AAAAAAAAAP8/gO01fRxJP5I/s320/Homes+-+12.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418280071190073378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Is he doing dishes? He is such a good boy! I love that all my food and dishes now fit in cupboards. The fridge is funny, it's so short even I can look on top of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SzGZAnB5gkI/AAAAAAAAAP0/Rtr0qrqJt9k/s1600-h/Homes+-+09.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SzGZAnB5gkI/AAAAAAAAAP0/Rtr0qrqJt9k/s320/Homes+-+09.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418280062459413058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;This is our tiny living room but we love it. We had to strategically place our furniture to fit but all is well. Two couches with double recliners and a tv what more do you need in here right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SzGYY6vm7BI/AAAAAAAAAPs/TR_i8h_slwg/s1600-h/Homes+-+07.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SzGYY6vm7BI/AAAAAAAAAPs/TR_i8h_slwg/s320/Homes+-+07.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418279380556639250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;This is the old place. It was a very nice apartment too just not enough room for all our stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SzGYYVs4fQI/AAAAAAAAAPk/9x8aGlFTjjc/s1600-h/Homes+-+05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SzGYYVs4fQI/AAAAAAAAAPk/9x8aGlFTjjc/s320/Homes+-+05.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418279370613095682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Spacious living room one thing i do miss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SzGYX-flNfI/AAAAAAAAAPc/7BXpicnCT9E/s1600-h/Homes+-+04.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SzGYX-flNfI/AAAAAAAAAPc/7BXpicnCT9E/s320/Homes+-+04.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418279364383290866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Our bedroom and into the bathroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SzGYXejgUAI/AAAAAAAAAPU/puZ5pikZwpc/s1600-h/Homes+-+02.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SzGYXejgUAI/AAAAAAAAAPU/puZ5pikZwpc/s320/Homes+-+02.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418279355809812482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Great double sinks, a little down grade on size of bathroom, but hey all you need is somewhere to go to the bathroom and shower right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SzGYW0mJg-I/AAAAAAAAAPM/CkyMJa2cv24/s1600-h/Homes+-+01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SzGYW0mJg-I/AAAAAAAAAPM/CkyMJa2cv24/s320/Homes+-+01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418279344546612194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Here is our spare room slash storage room. We were running out of places to pill things and still be able to have people visit us. Now we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; can totally have visitors, so visitors welcome come v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;isit Vernal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/539158912558125981-1330444139909333893?l=jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/feeds/1330444139909333893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/2009/12/our-new-home.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/539158912558125981/posts/default/1330444139909333893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/539158912558125981/posts/default/1330444139909333893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/2009/12/our-new-home.html' title='Our New Home'/><author><name>The Fishers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16588184900692351772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SgpDR4I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_6PIkFcbBwM/S220/First+Year+-+08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SzGZoWLy01I/AAAAAAAAAQk/vk5jSYSbm3E/s72-c/Homes+-+21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-539158912558125981.post-5559402420800803646</id><published>2009-12-22T20:23:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T21:07:30.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving in the Sun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;This year for Thanksgiving we headed south to be with my mom's whole family in Gilbert Arizona, in the Phoenix valley. Our trip began on Tuesday after work. Started in Roosevelt stopped in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Orem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; to pick up bailey and his dog cooper then 6 hours later were in Hurricane to see my dad and Deanne for the first night. Wed we got up and went to my mom's were we left for our 8 hour drive to Gilbert. We had a great thanksgiving day with about 40 people for dinner and over 100 people show up from the rest of the family to hang out, ride horses, and play some basketball. My mom's family is very big and very fun. There is always someone to play sports with and have a great time. My aunt and uncle are in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Philippines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; on a mission and their house is the one to have the parties, it is plenty big to fit as many people as we had there. We had a great time being around so many family members. Colton and Chris our brother in law met a lot of new people. As we were making our drive home a few days later as the temperature was dropping more and more as we got closer to Roosevelt all Colton and I could think was, lets move south! Maybe after we go their during the summer we can decide if it could really be the place to live. When we got home to St George saturday night Starley was there waiting to open her mission call. That was fun all of us together to open that. First missionary in the fam! Of our family Starley and Trevor were the only ones who didn't make it with us. It was sad not to have them along. Even though there are ten of us we always notice when someone isn't with us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SzGP7aseV2I/AAAAAAAAAO8/J0De0i3uzsw/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+09+-+55.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SzGP7aseV2I/AAAAAAAAAO8/J0De0i3uzsw/s320/Thanksgiving+09+-+55.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418270077644330850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;She is headed to Independence Missouri to serve in the visitors center speaking spanish!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SzGP6zSGd9I/AAAAAAAAAO0/5d9Vjdrd6Qc/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+09+-+54.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SzGP6zSGd9I/AAAAAAAAAO0/5d9Vjdrd6Qc/s320/Thanksgiving+09+-+54.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418270067064731602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Reading the call&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SzGP73zsu_I/AAAAAAAAAPE/fOhfup_cqzw/s320/Thanksgiving+09+-+22.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418270085459262450" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;This is my cousin Brad McLaws. Notice the giant camera, he rode around the arena at full speed while caring this huge camera. We all were very concerned for the camera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SzGP6TK070I/AAAAAAAAAOs/IjwTb5xtsek/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+09+-+29.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SzGP6TK070I/AAAAAAAAAOs/IjwTb5xtsek/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+09+-+29.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SzGP6TK070I/AAAAAAAAAOs/IjwTb5xtsek/s320/Thanksgiving+09+-+29.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418270058444287810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;A few hanging out waiting for rides. From the left Uncle Tim, Melanie, Mckenna, Shaun, Chris, Dale and Bailey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SzGPJg2i0nI/AAAAAAAAAOk/7VV2GP_fhMI/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+09+-+48.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SzGPJg2i0nI/AAAAAAAAAOk/7VV2GP_fhMI/s320/Thanksgiving+09+-+48.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418269220303721074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Mckenna, Dale and Chris riding together. I believe this was Chris first time on a horse, rid'em cowboy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SzGPJQHDtWI/AAAAAAAAAOc/3gkPpqVIch4/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+09+-+41.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SzGPJQHDtWI/AAAAAAAAAOc/3gkPpqVIch4/s320/Thanksgiving+09+-+41.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418269215809582434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Brad thought he would have fun impersonating my mom and how she says hi to those she hasn't seen in awhile. In his words she makes them feel very special and like you are her favorite relative. He would get big eyes and open his arms wide and say their name really loud and excitedly and huge them. Here he is going after Dale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SzGPIpYJfEI/AAAAAAAAAOU/HOZXF9fXRDs/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+09+-+38.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SzGPIpYJfEI/AAAAAAAAAOU/HOZXF9fXRDs/s320/Thanksgiving+09+-+38.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418269205412281410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Jenna, Colton, Me, Sterling, and Kim. Oh we are such cute cousins. These two are just a year younger than me. We were all really close growing up with a few more around our age too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SzGPITmeoxI/AAAAAAAAAOM/0NPipoI-Jw0/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+09+-+34.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SzGPITmeoxI/AAAAAAAAAOM/0NPipoI-Jw0/s320/Thanksgiving+09+-+34.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418269199566807826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;We love Kim! She lived with me for about a month and a half before we got married so I wouldnt be by myself. I wish we could have always lived together in college.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SzGPHt7fgLI/AAAAAAAAAOE/Em4inbeDEwk/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+09+-+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/_SINMirti3Qs/SzGPHt7fgLI/AAAAAAAAAOE/Em4inbeDEwk/s320/Thanksgiving+09+-+17.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418269189454397618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;A few of the cowgirls around the place. Courtnie and Brooke. Brooke jumped on a little horse and took off on a dead sprint around the arena coming to a hault just in front of where she is sitting now. She did this at least 5 times. She couldnt reach the stirrups so we all thought for sure she would go flying off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SzGOD1L3x4I/AAAAAAAAAN8/oUzIeZ_jfvM/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+09+-+15.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SzGOD1L3x4I/AAAAAAAAAN8/oUzIeZ_jfvM/s320/Thanksgiving+09+-+15.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418268023171041154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SzGODAlld9I/AAAAAAAAAN0/RgMb-_8dlgA/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+09+-+13.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SzGODAlld9I/AAAAAAAAAN0/RgMb-_8dlgA/s320/Thanksgiving+09+-+13.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418268009051813842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;John and his girl friend Katy who just got engaged two nights ago. We are very excited for him. The family has been waiting for this day for John for many moons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SzGOChklK8I/AAAAAAAAANs/xUmLw8DIyrQ/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+09+-+08.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SzGOChklK8I/AAAAAAAAANs/xUmLw8DIyrQ/s320/Thanksgiving+09+-+08.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418268000726100930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;A few of the girls around the house. Melanie, Aunt Emily, Maria, Sheri and Drew, Sandi, Darla, and my mom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SzGOB4gc0gI/AAAAAAAAANk/3Mbjpk9E9lU/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+09+-+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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SzGOB4gc0gI/AAAAAAAAANk/3Mbjpk9E9lU/s320/Thanksgiving+09+-+07.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418267989702922754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;On wed before Thanksgiving we watched Jenna play in her powderpuff footbball game. She as a ninth grader beat the eighth grades. Actually they killed them. it was fun to watch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SzGOBexozrI/AAAAAAAAANc/WmieLCeyJPg/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+09+-+06.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SzGOBexozrI/AAAAAAAAANc/WmieLCeyJPg/s320/Thanksgiving+09+-+06.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418267982795689650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;We were he number one fans, me, Colton, Mckenna, Chris, Star, and Trev. Mom was taking t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;he &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/539158912558125981-5559402420800803646?l=jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/feeds/5559402420800803646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/2009/12/this-year-for-thanksgiving-we-headed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/539158912558125981/posts/default/5559402420800803646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/539158912558125981/posts/default/5559402420800803646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/2009/12/this-year-for-thanksgiving-we-headed.html' title='Thanksgiving in the Sun'/><author><name>The Fishers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16588184900692351772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SgpDR4I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_6PIkFcbBwM/S220/First+Year+-+08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SzGP7aseV2I/AAAAAAAAAO8/J0De0i3uzsw/s72-c/Thanksgiving+09+-+55.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-539158912558125981.post-6542082442210450159</id><published>2009-11-07T19:09:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T20:27:17.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sister Coming To Visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mckenna and Chris came to visit us in Roosevelt. It was fun to finally get some of my family out to visit and see where we live. They seemed to have had a lot of fun. We took them out shooting and had a great time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYpLfPqldI/AAAAAAAAANQ/AzMpyteC5N4/s1600-h/Family+Roosevelt+Visits+-+19.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYpLfPqldI/AAAAAAAAANQ/AzMpyteC5N4/s320/Family+Roosevelt+Visits+-+19.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401550080419993042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here the are getting their shooting on. Chris with the 22 and mckenna with the 17. We all slaughtered those bottles we found on the side of the road.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYpLM2O7aI/AAAAAAAAANI/HDtdWo5CEz4/s1600-h/Family+Roosevelt+Visits+-+18.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYpLM2O7aI/AAAAAAAAANI/HDtdWo5CEz4/s320/Family+Roosevelt+Visits+-+18.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401550075481484706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chris shot Colton's big hunting rifle the 270 and scoped himself. You can see the results of that above his eye. The gun kicked back and the scope hit him. It was pretty entertaining to see him try that for the first time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYo6lJKbXI/AAAAAAAAANA/RVpP0YAzuQU/s1600-h/Family+Roosevelt+Visits+-+12.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYo6lJKbXI/AAAAAAAAANA/RVpP0YAzuQU/s320/Family+Roosevelt+Visits+-+12.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401549789945556338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Colton hasnt gotten a picture with his new truck yet so we had him pose. We love our new truck it has been great!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYo6W-xHrI/AAAAAAAAAM4/k3zVQSzJQSA/s1600-h/Family+Roosevelt+Visits+-+09.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYo6W-xHrI/AAAAAAAAAM4/k3zVQSzJQSA/s320/Family+Roosevelt+Visits+-+09.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401549786143858354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes we are the hottest hunters out here in the basin. Watch out we will take you down if we have to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYo53ZMLuI/AAAAAAAAAMw/4GH-crj8qTk/s1600-h/Family+Roosevelt+Visits+-+08.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYo53ZMLuI/AAAAAAAAAMw/4GH-crj8qTk/s320/Family+Roosevelt+Visits+-+08.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401549777664749282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Colton was killing things with his shot gun here. Very proud of all his guns he is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYo5jQHN4I/AAAAAAAAAMo/ZpBSkudQ3Gw/s1600-h/Family+Roosevelt+Visits+-+05.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYo5jQHN4I/AAAAAAAAAMo/ZpBSkudQ3Gw/s320/Family+Roosevelt+Visits+-+05.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401549772257965954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chris and his victory stance. Even though he did scope himself he stepped up for a second shot hitting a hub cab right in the center.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYo5crKrvI/AAAAAAAAAMg/Y7wXiBMN0_M/s1600-h/Family+Roosevelt+Visits+-+02.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYo5crKrvI/AAAAAAAAAMg/Y7wXiBMN0_M/s320/Family+Roosevelt+Visits+-+02.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401549770492391154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Colton shooting the big gun the 270. He was showing us how he shot at the deer he missed this hunt. Sitting hiding in the weeds and bushes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/539158912558125981-6542082442210450159?l=jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/feeds/6542082442210450159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/2009/11/sister-coming-to-visit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/539158912558125981/posts/default/6542082442210450159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/539158912558125981/posts/default/6542082442210450159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/2009/11/sister-coming-to-visit.html' title='Sister Coming To Visit'/><author><name>The Fishers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16588184900692351772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SgpDR4I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_6PIkFcbBwM/S220/First+Year+-+08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYpLfPqldI/AAAAAAAAANQ/AzMpyteC5N4/s72-c/Family+Roosevelt+Visits+-+19.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-539158912558125981.post-4564930622481738246</id><published>2009-11-07T17:35:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T18:12:30.987-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Strawberry Camping</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One day I decided I wanted to go camping and fishing at Strawberry Reservoir that is about an hour out of Roosevelt. My dad's family use to go there a lot so I thought, lets get us all together and camp and fish. We had a blast! My grandma and grandpa came and the Leavitts, dad's sister Jolene, Rick, David, Trevor and Wendy. Dad's brother Bob, Tami, and Preston. Our family dad, Deanne, Jenna, me, Colton, Bailey and Rachel Bay's girlfriend. Were hoping it will be a family tradition. We fished every morning and night, relaxed, played some games, roasted much in the fire and went shooting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYXbyi2MfI/AAAAAAAAAMY/T7yoiYrIts0/s1600-h/Strawberry+Camping+-+32.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYXbyi2MfI/AAAAAAAAAMY/T7yoiYrIts0/s320/Strawberry+Camping+-+32.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401530569269326322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Leavitts cooking us breakfast for us all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYXbVKji3I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/LtnwZmBJfjw/s1600-h/Strawberry+Camping+-+27.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYXbVKji3I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/LtnwZmBJfjw/s320/Strawberry+Camping+-+27.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401530561382812530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We played ultimate crouqet as we called it. We set it up in the sage brush and weeds and had a different direction than normal. It was intense especially since we are all so competitive with each other. Jenna, sister, and david, cousin, here in this picture with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYXa29V78I/AAAAAAAAAMI/nxLRBeKLPyM/s1600-h/Strawberry+Camping+-+23.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYXa29V78I/AAAAAAAAAMI/nxLRBeKLPyM/s320/Strawberry+Camping+-+23.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401530553274331074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This wasnt from this trip but I liked it of my grandma and grandpa williams. We didnt get a lot of pictures of them from the trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYXaZFnSqI/AAAAAAAAAMA/568YpCzwD0Y/s1600-h/Strawberry+Camping+-+22.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYXaZFnSqI/AAAAAAAAAMA/568YpCzwD0Y/s320/Strawberry+Camping+-+22.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401530545255959202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bay and his dog Cooper again. We just caught him holding him like this. He is a little big for this now but that doesnt stop bailey. Cooper stayed in the trailer with me colton jenna deanne and dad because grandpa wouldnt let him stay with bailey in his camper. Well cooper got a little sick so he threw up on jennas bed the first night twice and once the next night. he was very perky after that though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYXaGO1l2I/AAAAAAAAAL4/mnnD5aNZR7k/s1600-h/Strawberry+Camping+-+19.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYXaGO1l2I/AAAAAAAAAL4/mnnD5aNZR7k/s320/Strawberry+Camping+-+19.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401530540194371426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bailey was very excited about this fish he caught. He kicked the fishes butt as he put it when he pulled it out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYWPPfqM8I/AAAAAAAAALw/3cc8rzhg8R4/s1600-h/Strawberry+Camping+-+15.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYWPPfqM8I/AAAAAAAAALw/3cc8rzhg8R4/s320/Strawberry+Camping+-+15.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401529254190658498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The mighty hunter Colton shooting his 22.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYWOrG0e7I/AAAAAAAAALo/xAZTNO_hcrs/s1600-h/Strawberry+Camping+-+17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYWOrG0e7I/AAAAAAAAALo/xAZTNO_hcrs/s320/Strawberry+Camping+-+17.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401529244422798258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's the family. Bailey, Rachel, Colton, Me, Deanne, Jenna and Dad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYWOe8g_KI/AAAAAAAAALg/VdlwvZ-J2uQ/s1600-h/Strawberry+Camping+-+16.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYWOe8g_KI/AAAAAAAAALg/VdlwvZ-J2uQ/s320/Strawberry+Camping+-+16.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401529241158352034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me and Jen waiting to knock down some cans. The boys were up on the hill setting them up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYWNw5o3TI/AAAAAAAAALY/av4mge8Gs5w/s1600-h/Strawberry+Camping+-+13.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYWNw5o3TI/AAAAAAAAALY/av4mge8Gs5w/s320/Strawberry+Camping+-+13.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401529228798254386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had a lot of guns and a lot of excited to boys to shoot them, and a few of us girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYWNWzxkCI/AAAAAAAAALQ/Vvnqb0-g2jU/s1600-h/Strawberry+Camping+-+10.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYWNWzxkCI/AAAAAAAAALQ/Vvnqb0-g2jU/s320/Strawberry+Camping+-+10.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401529221794336802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The audience sitting back behind where it was much safer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYTSpMbFrI/AAAAAAAAALI/DbUXbUSIAHE/s1600-h/Strawberry+Camping+-+38.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYTSpMbFrI/AAAAAAAAALI/DbUXbUSIAHE/s320/Strawberry+Camping+-+38.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401526014094022322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dad separated himself from the rest of us for a bit. He is very determined to catch a fish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYTSH07aqI/AAAAAAAAALA/U6pTdYrtqWo/s1600-h/Strawberry+Camping+-+29.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYTSH07aqI/AAAAAAAAALA/U6pTdYrtqWo/s320/Strawberry+Camping+-+29.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401526005137107618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He was so determined he took off without all of us one morning and caught this fish. Biggest one caught on the trip. It was actually an illegal size so he brought it home and fillet it quickly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYTRkvP88I/AAAAAAAAAK4/CA5eIuEUkbU/s1600-h/Strawberry+Camping+-+09.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYTRkvP88I/AAAAAAAAAK4/CA5eIuEUkbU/s320/Strawberry+Camping+-+09.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401525995718046658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My two fish I caught that day. They were small compared to some of the others but good enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYTRNYM8uI/AAAAAAAAAKw/sVbve56QfE8/s1600-h/Strawberry+Camping+-+08.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYTRNYM8uI/AAAAAAAAAKw/sVbve56QfE8/s320/Strawberry+Camping+-+08.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401525989447365346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trevor my cousin, caught this big one but too small had to give it back to the lake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYTQuOQc9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/OePpz13Jm9E/s1600-h/Strawberry+Camping+-+07.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYTQuOQc9I/AAAAAAAAAKo/OePpz13Jm9E/s320/Strawberry+Camping+-+07.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401525981084152786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went out a little later one night and it got cold so my dad built a fire to keep us warm. A storm was rolling in so we had to get out of there quickly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/539158912558125981-4564930622481738246?l=jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/feeds/4564930622481738246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/2009/11/strawberry-camping.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/539158912558125981/posts/default/4564930622481738246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/539158912558125981/posts/default/4564930622481738246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/2009/11/strawberry-camping.html' title='Strawberry Camping'/><author><name>The Fishers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16588184900692351772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SgpDR4I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_6PIkFcbBwM/S220/First+Year+-+08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYXbyi2MfI/AAAAAAAAAMY/T7yoiYrIts0/s72-c/Strawberry+Camping+-+32.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-539158912558125981.post-7415431435039572658</id><published>2009-11-07T17:24:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T19:23:14.565-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bryce and Morgan Fielding Bangerter's Wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My best friend Morgan from high school got married on September 4 in the new oquer mt temple. She was so pretty and it was so great to be in the temple with her for her sealing. I was only able to make it to her sealing but hey thats the most important part. It was a happy day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYQvQyrHxI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DlBtU9XddJc/s1600-h/Morgan+Wedding+-+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/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYQvQyrHxI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DlBtU9XddJc/s320/Morgan+Wedding+-+31.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401523207224893202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Morgan's family that made it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYQvLl3mDI/AAAAAAAAAKY/R80xWWZ90jA/s1600-h/Morgan+Wedding+-+27.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYQvLl3mDI/AAAAAAAAAKY/R80xWWZ90jA/s320/Morgan+Wedding+-+27.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401523205829007410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Morgan's best friends from high school, Whitnie, Mallory, Morgan, Me, and Jenna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYQtqsNK3I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Dpo5158BLdU/s1600-h/Morgan+Wedding+-+13.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYQtqsNK3I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Dpo5158BLdU/s320/Morgan+Wedding+-+13.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401523179817347954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Morgan and me, oh so sweet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYQtUrAXoI/AAAAAAAAAKI/fDSSCuYZESc/s1600-h/Morgan+Wedding+-+04.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYQtUrAXoI/AAAAAAAAAKI/fDSSCuYZESc/s320/Morgan+Wedding+-+04.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401523173906734722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Waiting for Morgan and Bryce to come out. That's Jenna's baby Whit is holding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYQs1EUX2I/AAAAAAAAAKA/OGKn2uL_PPs/s1600-h/Morgan+Wedding+-+08.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYQs1EUX2I/AAAAAAAAAKA/OGKn2uL_PPs/s320/Morgan+Wedding+-+08.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401523165422968674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is the happy new couple, Bryce and Morgan Bangerter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/539158912558125981-7415431435039572658?l=jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/feeds/7415431435039572658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/539158912558125981/posts/default/7415431435039572658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/539158912558125981/posts/default/7415431435039572658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html' title='Bryce and Morgan Fielding Bangerter&apos;s Wedding'/><author><name>The Fishers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16588184900692351772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SgpDR4I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_6PIkFcbBwM/S220/First+Year+-+08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SvYQvQyrHxI/AAAAAAAAAKg/DlBtU9XddJc/s72-c/Morgan+Wedding+-+31.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-539158912558125981.post-1845704991665171628</id><published>2009-08-31T18:57:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T19:21:57.771-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Boulder Utah Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When my mom was young my grandparents would bring her and her sister to boulder utah for the summer. They have had this house there ever sense. When my grandparents got to old to take care of it and come there my aunt emily bought it so it would stay in the family. My mom has brought us here every summer our whole lives so it is what we do every summer at least once. It is a favorite for sure. Everyone we take there loves it. It's hard not to. The town has about 150 people that live there so its away from everything. A lot of good times. This was Colton's second trip there and he has loved it since the first day we went last year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/Spxz5U7ragI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/YO2YA-dbwbY/s1600-h/Boulder+09+-+31.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/_SINMirti3Qs/Spxz5U7ragI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/YO2YA-dbwbY/s320/Boulder+09+-+31.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376299483882285570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The traditional picture on the front porch before we leave. This was the group of the trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/Spxz43bIncI/AAAAAAAAAJw/6k_KKQ6i_oU/s1600-h/Boulder+09+-+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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/Spxz43bIncI/AAAAAAAAAJw/6k_KKQ6i_oU/s320/Boulder+09+-+29.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376299475961159106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cooper was so pooped from the day he passed out. This is how we found him sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/Spxz4ATNvUI/AAAAAAAAAJo/BHXle6E7Xc4/s1600-h/Boulder+09+-+21.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/_SINMirti3Qs/Spxz4ATNvUI/AAAAAAAAAJo/BHXle6E7Xc4/s320/Boulder+09+-+21.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376299461163990338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All the mighty fishermen. We caught a total of 14 fish this trip, 1 the night before, 3 up at Kings pasture and 10 that night at the power plant. Colton caught the huge one on the end at the end of the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SpxzDqFds4I/AAAAAAAAAJg/86Yd1c9fiyM/s1600-h/Boulder+09+-+17.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SpxzDqFds4I/AAAAAAAAAJg/86Yd1c9fiyM/s320/Boulder+09+-+17.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376298561847538562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Colton's last caught of the night, biggest I have ever seen come out of this pond. It was 16 inches long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SpxzC2OvgTI/AAAAAAAAAJY/pTJSv55hn-s/s1600-h/Boulder+09+-+16.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SpxzC2OvgTI/AAAAAAAAAJY/pTJSv55hn-s/s320/Boulder+09+-+16.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376298547927810354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jenna catching one of her many fish of the night. Colton was our official fish taker offer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SpxzCVQ4TZI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/eHAu6uIreJM/s1600-h/Boulder+09+-+13.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SpxzCVQ4TZI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/eHAu6uIreJM/s320/Boulder+09+-+13.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376298539078405522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bailey and Rachel waiting for their line to catch. We all caught a lot here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SpxzB7p_p3I/AAAAAAAAAJI/fn0ZZSTegAA/s1600-h/Boulder+09+-+11.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SpxzB7p_p3I/AAAAAAAAAJI/fn0ZZSTegAA/s320/Boulder+09+-+11.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376298532204423026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The first fish caught of the day up at Kings Pasture. We didn't get many bite all day up there. I caught two of the four that were caught there. I let this one go, a little small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SpxzBcD_e5I/AAAAAAAAAJA/TT7dmHi312I/s1600-h/Boulder+09+-+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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SpxzBcD_e5I/AAAAAAAAAJA/TT7dmHi312I/s320/Boulder+09+-+07.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376298523723529106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We hiked down to a place called the upper calf creek falls. This is on the edge of the canyon looking over the falls. We don't swim in the actual falls. There is a pool above the falls that we jump off an edge into. It is Ice cold and a lot of fun. It's the traditional hike we take all new comers on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/539158912558125981-1845704991665171628?l=jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/feeds/1845704991665171628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/2009/08/boulder-utah-trip.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/539158912558125981/posts/default/1845704991665171628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/539158912558125981/posts/default/1845704991665171628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/2009/08/boulder-utah-trip.html' title='Boulder Utah Trip'/><author><name>The Fishers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16588184900692351772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SgpDR4I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_6PIkFcbBwM/S220/First+Year+-+08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/Spxz5U7ragI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/YO2YA-dbwbY/s72-c/Boulder+09+-+31.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-539158912558125981.post-4824830051036375275</id><published>2009-08-06T13:45:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T21:07:08.346-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Balboa California</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;My step dad Dale's cousin Jennifer and Jeff own a beach house in Balboa California. It is right next to Newport Beach. This is the third time they have invited us down to stay with them. It was so much fun. It is a great location and they have every kind of toy and fun you could want at the beach. It was the best weather, best family, very nice place to stay and so much fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SntHG2YPdQI/AAAAAAAAAIY/jqd1JTCw1bM/s1600-h/Cali+Trip+09+-+231.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SntHG2YPdQI/AAAAAAAAAIY/jqd1JTCw1bM/s320/Cali+Trip+09+-+231.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366961563944056066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The last day Sunday it just happened to be our cousin Zana's baby blessing so we packed up all our stuff and headed off to church. Everyone but Starley could make it. We missed her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SntHGQ3G7mI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/_cBjGCg-8Kg/s1600-h/Cali+Trip+09+-+197.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SntHGQ3G7mI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/_cBjGCg-8Kg/s320/Cali+Trip+09+-+197.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366961553872973410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Headed out on our bike ride to Balboa Island. We rode bikes everywhere. It's to crazy for cars. Bikes are so much more fun anyways especially beach cruising bikes as they are called.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SntF-wy2_OI/AAAAAAAAAII/ARtilrCc3EY/s1600-h/Cali+Trip+09+-+196.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SntF-wy2_OI/AAAAAAAAAII/ARtilrCc3EY/s320/Cali+Trip+09+-+196.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366960325494504674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went out to the lawn area and played a few games and just hung out. This beach house was about 200 yards from the beach and closer than that to the play area on the beach where we are here. It was so great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SntF-dzrXpI/AAAAAAAAAIA/Y2vzqb5SX38/s1600-h/Cali+Trip+09+-+181.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SntF-dzrXpI/AAAAAAAAAIA/Y2vzqb5SX38/s320/Cali+Trip+09+-+181.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366960320397663890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yummy Balboa bars. You have to get these when you come to Balboa, it's just what you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SntF98ealgI/AAAAAAAAAH4/Y0p6zUbDx6A/s1600-h/Cali+Trip+09+-+144.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SntF98ealgI/AAAAAAAAAH4/Y0p6zUbDx6A/s320/Cali+Trip+09+-+144.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366960311450113538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had just ridden a wave in on the boogy boards. All of us got a little beat up by the waves on this trip. But it was so much fun, good work out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SntF9bdDBgI/AAAAAAAAAHw/LCOJ63WfkR0/s1600-h/Cali+Trip+09+-+112.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SntF9bdDBgI/AAAAAAAAAHw/LCOJ63WfkR0/s320/Cali+Trip+09+-+112.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366960302586004994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We played a hard core game of woffle ball. It got very competitive. This is a great action shot of me by McKenna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SntF8yGEu7I/AAAAAAAAAHo/QzMTtEBSVoA/s1600-h/Cali+Trip+09+-+091.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SntF8yGEu7I/AAAAAAAAAHo/QzMTtEBSVoA/s320/Cali+Trip+09+-+091.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366960291483794354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Getting ready to hit the waves for the first time the first day. I love the beach it is so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SntBMqcT5fI/AAAAAAAAAHg/aRtWvJO6Gk0/s1600-h/Cali+Trip+09+-+019.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SntBMqcT5fI/AAAAAAAAAHg/aRtWvJO6Gk0/s320/Cali+Trip+09+-+019.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366955066749347314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a game some of my old roommates taught me called keys. You get to know everyone who is playing very well, especially when people get creative. In this picture Bailey held the keys and ended up with Chris, then Jeff, then Matt all on his back. He was dripping with sweat during this. Heavy load.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SntBMcng_1I/AAAAAAAAAHY/F2NK80ZwwmU/s1600-h/Cali+Trip+09+-+015.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SntBMcng_1I/AAAAAAAAAHY/F2NK80ZwwmU/s320/Cali+Trip+09+-+015.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366955063038246738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dale has his special way of giving massages and the walk through, so Sam wanted to learn how to do it. He took notices through the whole thing. Colton was happy to be the example.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SntBLvPhHcI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/--gkWT3baK4/s1600-h/Cali+Trip+09+-+014.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SntBLvPhHcI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/--gkWT3baK4/s320/Cali+Trip+09+-+014.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366955050857995714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Colton and Chris had never played in the pacific ocean and they just loved it. They were like little boys with a new puppy. It was fun to watch them. Both of them got slammed into the sand by waves the second day we went out when they were huge with a rip tide coming in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SntBLBMgOGI/AAAAAAAAAHI/McBDnx4s9xc/s1600-h/Cali+Trip+09+-+011.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SntBLBMgOGI/AAAAAAAAAHI/McBDnx4s9xc/s320/Cali+Trip+09+-+011.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366955038497323106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On our bike ride. Colton took the smallest bike in of the 15 in the garage and he is the biggest boy. But he was happy with it and the ride was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SntBKxLS9zI/AAAAAAAAAHA/MJZdtxKVz4c/s1600-h/Cali+Trip+09+-+003.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SntBKxLS9zI/AAAAAAAAAHA/MJZdtxKVz4c/s320/Cali+Trip+09+-+003.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366955034197292850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was right before they all turned and ran into the waves for the first time of them trip and first time for chris and colton. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/539158912558125981-4824830051036375275?l=jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/feeds/4824830051036375275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/2009/08/balboa-california.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/539158912558125981/posts/default/4824830051036375275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/539158912558125981/posts/default/4824830051036375275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/2009/08/balboa-california.html' title='Balboa California'/><author><name>The Fishers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16588184900692351772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SgpDR4I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_6PIkFcbBwM/S220/First+Year+-+08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SntHG2YPdQI/AAAAAAAAAIY/jqd1JTCw1bM/s72-c/Cali+Trip+09+-+231.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-539158912558125981.post-3270319520381812782</id><published>2009-07-19T14:14:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T14:34:44.299-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Perry Reunion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SmOBf75HSCI/AAAAAAAAAG4/oCzpKDpKT5Y/s1600-h/Family+Affairs+-+79.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SmOBf75HSCI/AAAAAAAAAG4/oCzpKDpKT5Y/s320/Family+Affairs+-+79.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360270367154194466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The talent show and entertainment time. Chandler got to be papa bear with Lisa as his arms. Joe was a post for the blanket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SmN_eeFRfeI/AAAAAAAAAGw/TO34HoQT0p0/s1600-h/Family+Affairs+-+77.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SmN_eeFRfeI/AAAAAAAAAGw/TO34HoQT0p0/s320/Family+Affairs+-+77.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360268142949006818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Waiting to go down the river. Angie, Kyler, Dave and Corbin. The smith cousins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SmN_d_BvKpI/AAAAAAAAAGo/aVPcazFC7D4/s1600-h/Family+Affairs+-+75.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SmN_d_BvKpI/AAAAAAAAAGo/aVPcazFC7D4/s320/Family+Affairs+-+75.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360268134612675218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The whole family but Cody and Jen. Mallory, Stacy, Kirsten, Lisa, Chandler, me, Hyrum and Colton. Good times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SmN_d6PA_yI/AAAAAAAAAGg/ZEkFRKw0v74/s1600-h/Family+Affairs+-+74.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SmN_d6PA_yI/AAAAAAAAAGg/ZEkFRKw0v74/s320/Family+Affairs+-+74.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360268133326192418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Don't they look so excited to go. At least Kirsten is showing a little happiness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SmN_djTSAqI/AAAAAAAAAGY/UXHFPeBejkQ/s1600-h/Family+Affairs+-+73.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SmN_djTSAqI/AAAAAAAAAGY/UXHFPeBejkQ/s320/Family+Affairs+-+73.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360268127170069154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mallory, Marcie, Autum hiding, Lisa and Stacy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SmN_dXqgAVI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/omyrk-ZcZU4/s1600-h/Family+Affairs+-+71.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SmN_dXqgAVI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/omyrk-ZcZU4/s320/Family+Affairs+-+71.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360268124046229842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Colton's Aunt Rachael's little girl Avery decided to roast marshmellows. She got a little excited and stuck 6 of them on it. She ate them all too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/539158912558125981-3270319520381812782?l=jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/feeds/3270319520381812782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/2009/07/perry-reuion.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/539158912558125981/posts/default/3270319520381812782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/539158912558125981/posts/default/3270319520381812782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/2009/07/perry-reuion.html' title='Perry Reunion'/><author><name>The Fishers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16588184900692351772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SgpDR4I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_6PIkFcbBwM/S220/First+Year+-+08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SmOBf75HSCI/AAAAAAAAAG4/oCzpKDpKT5Y/s72-c/Family+Affairs+-+79.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-539158912558125981.post-5482654373177064822</id><published>2009-07-19T14:01:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T14:14:11.678-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Brian Regan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SmN9KggJncI/AAAAAAAAAGI/gKvdpKp1JjI/s1600-h/Family+Affairs+-+50.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SmN9KggJncI/AAAAAAAAAGI/gKvdpKp1JjI/s320/Family+Affairs+-+50.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360265600977968578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Heading into the Brian Regan comedy show. This was our christmas present from my Mom and Dale. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SmN9KYZom-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/5Uh4AMi5tn8/s1600-h/Family+Affairs+-+55.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SmN9KYZom-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/5Uh4AMi5tn8/s320/Family+Affairs+-+55.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360265598803155938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A bunch of the California cousins came up to go to Brian Regan also. Fun to see them. Mckenna, Starley, Lindsey and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SmN9KLpeWLI/AAAAAAAAAF4/wn8Ti48_T2I/s1600-h/Family+Affairs+-+52.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SmN9KLpeWLI/AAAAAAAAAF4/wn8Ti48_T2I/s320/Family+Affairs+-+52.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360265595379931314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The whole fam going into the show. Mckenna had a problem paying attention to the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SmN9J3QODEI/AAAAAAAAAFw/G8VNlSsz8xg/s1600-h/Family+Affairs+-+53.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SmN9J3QODEI/AAAAAAAAAFw/G8VNlSsz8xg/s320/Family+Affairs+-+53.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360265589905296450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Waiting for the show to start&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/539158912558125981-5482654373177064822?l=jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/feeds/5482654373177064822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/2009/07/brian-regan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/539158912558125981/posts/default/5482654373177064822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/539158912558125981/posts/default/5482654373177064822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/2009/07/brian-regan.html' title='Brian Regan'/><author><name>The Fishers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16588184900692351772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SgpDR4I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_6PIkFcbBwM/S220/First+Year+-+08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SmN9KggJncI/AAAAAAAAAGI/gKvdpKp1JjI/s72-c/Family+Affairs+-+50.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-539158912558125981.post-5646736371582647423</id><published>2009-07-19T13:49:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T14:42:17.318-06:00</updated><title type='text'>5 Year Reunion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SmN5vnqBruI/AAAAAAAAAFo/Qu5e9SinEtU/s1600-h/5+Year+Reunion+-+14.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SmN5vnqBruI/AAAAAAAAAFo/Qu5e9SinEtU/s320/5+Year+Reunion+-+14.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360261840507088610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the top of our wedding cake. We were in St. George on our 1 year anniversary June 21st. So we pulled it out of the freezer to look at it, see the frozen thing and throw it away. But cool anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SmN5duNaP3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/igBEYQc4DJQ/s1600-h/5+Year+Reunion+-+10.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SmN5duNaP3I/AAAAAAAAAFg/igBEYQc4DJQ/s320/5+Year+Reunion+-+10.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360261533028466546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our 5 year reunion at Snow Canyon High, few of the girl friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SmN5dQ31ecI/AAAAAAAAAFY/pm5I8e9CLGg/s1600-h/5+Year+Reunion+-+13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 243px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SmN5dQ31ecI/AAAAAAAAAFY/pm5I8e9CLGg/s320/5+Year+Reunion+-+13.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360261525153348034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Us and the Cheesemans Kyler and Hillary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SmN5dHLUTsI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/o__rh1uu_as/s1600-h/5+Year+Reunion+-+12.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SmN5dHLUTsI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/o__rh1uu_as/s320/5+Year+Reunion+-+12.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360261522550705858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Best friend Morgan Fielding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SmN5cshsvQI/AAAAAAAAAFI/2AXH0S1dcKE/s1600-h/5+Year+Reunion+-+11.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SmN5cshsvQI/AAAAAAAAAFI/2AXH0S1dcKE/s320/5+Year+Reunion+-+11.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360261515396824322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My great group of friends and our spouses. Weird to be this far in life already. Of course we couldn't all look at the picture at once. That is how it always goes for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SmN5caBGCqI/AAAAAAAAAFA/e6jNVPh1Jds/s1600-h/5+Year+Reunion+-+08.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SmN5caBGCqI/AAAAAAAAAFA/e6jNVPh1Jds/s320/5+Year+Reunion+-+08.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360261510428232354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My best friend Tara Farnsworth and husband Kirby. I love these two especially my pregnant friend Tara.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/539158912558125981-5646736371582647423?l=jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/feeds/5646736371582647423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/2009/07/5-year-reunion.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/539158912558125981/posts/default/5646736371582647423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/539158912558125981/posts/default/5646736371582647423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/2009/07/5-year-reunion.html' title='5 Year Reunion'/><author><name>The Fishers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16588184900692351772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SgpDR4I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_6PIkFcbBwM/S220/First+Year+-+08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SmN5vnqBruI/AAAAAAAAAFo/Qu5e9SinEtU/s72-c/5+Year+Reunion+-+14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-539158912558125981.post-92970307126387951</id><published>2009-07-19T13:32:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T14:36:32.709-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Relaxing In St. George</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SmN3Hlt6BYI/AAAAAAAAAE4/QSO5wv-YIJE/s1600-h/5+Year+Reunion+-+07.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SmN3Hlt6BYI/AAAAAAAAAE4/QSO5wv-YIJE/s320/5+Year+Reunion+-+07.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360258953768469890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dale was cooking some chickens up on the Trager and he decided they were still alive and talking to him. He had them flying around the kitchen. Very good tasting chicken though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SmN3Hc4KeGI/AAAAAAAAAEw/LZCvKXJYZE0/s1600-h/5+Year+Reunion+-+04.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SmN3Hc4KeGI/AAAAAAAAAEw/LZCvKXJYZE0/s320/5+Year+Reunion+-+04.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360258951395571810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bailey doing his cheerleading tricks on the tramp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SmN3G9lYajI/AAAAAAAAAEo/2IvecHwgVBs/s1600-h/5+Year+Reunion+-+03.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SmN3G9lYajI/AAAAAAAAAEo/2IvecHwgVBs/s320/5+Year+Reunion+-+03.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360258942995294770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Colton playing with Cooper and laying in the sun after a nice swim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SmN3Gnq5B2I/AAAAAAAAAEg/T7TqBSb21xU/s1600-h/5+Year+Reunion+-+02.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SmN3Gnq5B2I/AAAAAAAAAEg/T7TqBSb21xU/s320/5+Year+Reunion+-+02.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360258937112823650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My parents little pool we were able to relax in along with the puppy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SmN3GQ4pwpI/AAAAAAAAAEY/BoLYrcjGjPc/s1600-h/5+Year+Reunion+-+01.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/_SINMirti3Qs/SmN3GQ4pwpI/AAAAAAAAAEY/BoLYrcjGjPc/s320/5+Year+Reunion+-+01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360258930996527762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cooper hated the water at first then he loved it. So we put him on the floaty to warm up because he was shivering and he feel asleep. He is so cute I want one!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/539158912558125981-92970307126387951?l=jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/feeds/92970307126387951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/2009/07/relaxing-in-st-george.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/539158912558125981/posts/default/92970307126387951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/539158912558125981/posts/default/92970307126387951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/2009/07/relaxing-in-st-george.html' title='Relaxing In St. George'/><author><name>The Fishers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16588184900692351772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SgpDR4I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_6PIkFcbBwM/S220/First+Year+-+08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SmN3Hlt6BYI/AAAAAAAAAE4/QSO5wv-YIJE/s72-c/5+Year+Reunion+-+07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-539158912558125981.post-6331807717715865420</id><published>2009-06-08T19:24:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T19:52:09.085-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Stewarts and Us</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Fishing trip to Starvation reservoir with Tyson, Nichelle and Mazie Stewart. They are Colton's cousins and my new cousins. We do a lot with these two and their baby girl Erma Mazie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/Si28DqNLANI/AAAAAAAAAEM/svlxCwtfs9w/s1600-h/Roosevelt+Summer+Fun+-+52.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 311px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/Si28DqNLANI/AAAAAAAAAEM/svlxCwtfs9w/s320/Roosevelt+Summer+Fun+-+52.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345135103813812434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/_SINMirti3Qs/Si26p5LoW2I/AAAAAAAAAC8/9i6DvzgFmzA/s320/Roosevelt+Summer+Fun+-+01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345133561645652834" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/Si27n1LvztI/AAAAAAAAAEE/q2DXjmGAMNY/s1600-h/Roosevelt+Summer+Fun+-+51.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 311px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/Si27n1LvztI/AAAAAAAAAEE/q2DXjmGAMNY/s320/Roosevelt+Summer+Fun+-+51.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345134625724288722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Colton wanted to jump onto the booy, I told him only if he wanted to ride in the back of the truck. I'm pretty sure he would be going in the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/Si27n9bmWNI/AAAAAAAAAD8/r9-3-7CdhoI/s1600-h/Roosevelt+Summer+Fun+-+50.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 311px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/Si27n9bmWNI/AAAAAAAAAD8/r9-3-7CdhoI/s320/Roosevelt+Summer+Fun+-+50.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345134627938261202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mazie turned 1 so she was given her own cake. She is pretty much my new little niece. She has finally warmed up to Colton and me, took a month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/Si27nhOyyWI/AAAAAAAAAD0/EFF5EcA_G08/s1600-h/Roosevelt+Summer+Fun+-+44.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 271px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/Si27nhOyyWI/AAAAAAAAAD0/EFF5EcA_G08/s320/Roosevelt+Summer+Fun+-+44.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345134620368357730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was the results of her having her own cake, it was great. She is such a chunk and LOVES food very much.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went camping on Memorial weekend to Starvation Reservoir and for Mazies birthday. We had a lot of fun even though it rained on us almost the whole time and I didn't get to go wakeboarding like planned. It is still too cold out here for me to get in the water. Soon soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/Si27noH5T_I/AAAAAAAAADs/Bsm5mWQmZsw/s1600-h/Roosevelt+Summer+Fun+-+38.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/_SINMirti3Qs/Si27noH5T_I/AAAAAAAAADs/Bsm5mWQmZsw/s320/Roosevelt+Summer+Fun+-+38.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345134622218473458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/Si27nWdT7_I/AAAAAAAAADk/AlTmsjjfEMo/s1600-h/Roosevelt+Summer+Fun+-+34.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/_SINMirti3Qs/Si27nWdT7_I/AAAAAAAAADk/AlTmsjjfEMo/s320/Roosevelt+Summer+Fun+-+34.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345134617476460530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We cooked dutch oven dinner saturday night. It was so good. Nichelle and I are awesome cooks and parents for camping trips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/Si26q8uJHyI/AAAAAAAAADc/WxxaQvQ-Sts/s1600-h/Roosevelt+Summer+Fun+-+30.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/_SINMirti3Qs/Si26q8uJHyI/AAAAAAAAADc/WxxaQvQ-Sts/s320/Roosevelt+Summer+Fun+-+30.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345133579775581986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was trying to teach Mazie how to throw rocks in the water. She almost got the concept but then failed when for the fifth or so time the rock went for her mouth instead of into the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/Si26qka8xhI/AAAAAAAAADU/50Y4Fs2UDwM/s1600-h/Roosevelt+Summer+Fun+-+27.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/_SINMirti3Qs/Si26qka8xhI/AAAAAAAAADU/50Y4Fs2UDwM/s320/Roosevelt+Summer+Fun+-+27.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345133573252630034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Colton and I got to watch Mazie while all the other crazies went out on the boat to get in the freezing water. Notice I am in a sweatshirt and I wasn't the only one, even though I'm the wimp from St. George. Ya it was cold and they were swimming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/Si26qfmIwKI/AAAAAAAAADM/aaGd_0EN4nk/s1600-h/Roosevelt+Summer+Fun+-+26.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/_SINMirti3Qs/Si26qfmIwKI/AAAAAAAAADM/aaGd_0EN4nk/s320/Roosevelt+Summer+Fun+-+26.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345133571957375138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our group who wanted to go out and freeze their butts off. Mallory, sister in law, and Quinton, Mal's boyfriend on the right. The Stewarts in the middle and Colton finishing off on the left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/Si26qJgDitI/AAAAAAAAADE/hYkA7NJOmT0/s1600-h/Roosevelt+Summer+Fun+-+23.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/_SINMirti3Qs/Si26qJgDitI/AAAAAAAAADE/hYkA7NJOmT0/s320/Roosevelt+Summer+Fun+-+23.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345133566026287826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was the favorite thing to do besides fishing, skipping rocks. This is Colton and our friend Mark Benett.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/539158912558125981-6331807717715865420?l=jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/feeds/6331807717715865420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/2009/06/fishing-trip-to-starvation-reservoir.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/539158912558125981/posts/default/6331807717715865420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/539158912558125981/posts/default/6331807717715865420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/2009/06/fishing-trip-to-starvation-reservoir.html' title='The Stewarts and Us'/><author><name>The Fishers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16588184900692351772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SgpDR4I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_6PIkFcbBwM/S220/First+Year+-+08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/Si28DqNLANI/AAAAAAAAAEM/svlxCwtfs9w/s72-c/Roosevelt+Summer+Fun+-+52.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-539158912558125981.post-1120911228656888346</id><published>2009-05-21T22:36:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T23:04:21.903-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/ShYtSHHdX2I/AAAAAAAAACo/YpGtpfW41lk/s1600-h/Graduations+-+58.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/_SINMirti3Qs/ShYtSHHdX2I/AAAAAAAAACo/YpGtpfW41lk/s320/Graduations+-+58.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338504197465530210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A bunch of the girls in our Exercise Science program, right before we walked out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/ShYtR7O8UQI/AAAAAAAAACg/euiooKyHOYU/s1600-h/Library+-+2770.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/_SINMirti3Qs/ShYtR7O8UQI/AAAAAAAAACg/euiooKyHOYU/s320/Library+-+2770.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338504194275692802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;DeAnna Atkinson and me. We worked together for John McKell. We had been counting down the days together. Happy Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/ShYtR-BYs9I/AAAAAAAAACY/T6QHb3LTf0A/s1600-h/Graduations+-+24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/ShYtR-BYs9I/AAAAAAAAACY/T6QHb3LTf0A/s320/Graduations+-+24.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338504195024139218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The other side of the fam with Mom, Dale, Jenna and Chris. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/ShYtRvzK_9I/AAAAAAAAACQ/NGLWJPdxcwM/s1600-h/Graduations+-+23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/ShYtRvzK_9I/AAAAAAAAACQ/NGLWJPdxcwM/s320/Graduations+-+23.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338504191206424530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Fishers! They were so awesome to come out and support me. This is my new side of the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/ShYtRaAUpwI/AAAAAAAAACI/u5Ih53J3bRk/s1600-h/Graduations+-+21.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/_SINMirti3Qs/ShYtRaAUpwI/AAAAAAAAACI/u5Ih53J3bRk/s320/Graduations+-+21.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338504185356003074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I did it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/539158912558125981-1120911228656888346?l=jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/feeds/1120911228656888346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/2009/05/bunch-of-girls-in-our-exercise-science.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/539158912558125981/posts/default/1120911228656888346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/539158912558125981/posts/default/1120911228656888346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/2009/05/bunch-of-girls-in-our-exercise-science.html' title='Graduation'/><author><name>The Fishers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16588184900692351772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SgpDR4I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_6PIkFcbBwM/S220/First+Year+-+08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/ShYtSHHdX2I/AAAAAAAAACo/YpGtpfW41lk/s72-c/Graduations+-+58.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-539158912558125981.post-1636223039686464812</id><published>2009-05-21T22:25:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T23:02:29.564-06:00</updated><title type='text'>More Graduation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/ShYqL4ePNXI/AAAAAAAAACA/zV4db-wz3HU/s1600-h/Graduations+-+20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 232px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/ShYqL4ePNXI/AAAAAAAAACA/zV4db-wz3HU/s320/Graduations+-+20.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338500791920440690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Good supporting husband through my last year. Ya I get to live with him again now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/ShYqLsSxuYI/AAAAAAAAAB4/OEAGV2MB1co/s1600-h/Graduations+-+19.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/_SINMirti3Qs/ShYqLsSxuYI/AAAAAAAAAB4/OEAGV2MB1co/s320/Graduations+-+19.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338500788651145602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Everyone who came to support. Thanks guys! Some of them were pretty crazy (grandpa) during it yelling my name the whole time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/ShYqLVP1KhI/AAAAAAAAABw/_I-Bex5aYYs/s1600-h/Graduations+-+18.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/_SINMirti3Qs/ShYqLVP1KhI/AAAAAAAAABw/_I-Bex5aYYs/s320/Graduations+-+18.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338500782464772626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dad, Deanne, Jenna and grandma and grandpa. One side of the fam that was there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/ShYqLOfqQkI/AAAAAAAAABo/G4phlhiy1eI/s1600-h/Graduations+-+15.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/_SINMirti3Qs/ShYqLOfqQkI/AAAAAAAAABo/G4phlhiy1eI/s320/Graduations+-+15.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338500780652118594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Heather Todd and me when we came off the stage, she was my life savor through my last two years. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/ShYqK72NSmI/AAAAAAAAABg/kFA7KNa_NUI/s1600-h/Graduations+-+14.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/_SINMirti3Qs/ShYqK72NSmI/AAAAAAAAABg/kFA7KNa_NUI/s320/Graduations+-+14.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338500775646415458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Right after I got my diploma. Colton was there and ready with the camera.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/539158912558125981-1636223039686464812?l=jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/feeds/1636223039686464812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/2009/05/good-supporting-husband-through-my-last.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/539158912558125981/posts/default/1636223039686464812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/539158912558125981/posts/default/1636223039686464812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/2009/05/good-supporting-husband-through-my-last.html' title='More Graduation'/><author><name>The Fishers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16588184900692351772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SgpDR4I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_6PIkFcbBwM/S220/First+Year+-+08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/ShYqL4ePNXI/AAAAAAAAACA/zV4db-wz3HU/s72-c/Graduations+-+20.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-539158912558125981.post-2263801462065065660</id><published>2009-05-21T21:54:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T23:01:39.916-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving to Roosevelt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/ShYw_0juN-I/AAAAAAAAACw/T2x_4hhXwP0/s1600-h/First+Year+-+72.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/_SINMirti3Qs/ShYw_0juN-I/AAAAAAAAACw/T2x_4hhXwP0/s320/First+Year+-+72.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338508281292666850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whitnie Chatwin and me putting stuff away the first night we were there. Whitnie and my parents came to Roosevelt with us to see the our new home and help us get settled in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/ShYi4fj4i9I/AAAAAAAAABY/3D9pemjaZjI/s1600-h/First+Year+-+84.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/_SINMirti3Qs/ShYi4fj4i9I/AAAAAAAAABY/3D9pemjaZjI/s320/First+Year+-+84.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338492762234325970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Standing in front of our new house, heading out to church&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/ShYi31NmI1I/AAAAAAAAABQ/9l0yAViF8Q4/s1600-h/First+Year+-+83.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/_SINMirti3Qs/ShYi31NmI1I/AAAAAAAAABQ/9l0yAViF8Q4/s320/First+Year+-+83.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338492750866555730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is our building. It is right across from the college in Roosevelt so Colton can just walk across the street to play basketball and go to class. Right in town, great place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/ShYi3F4y32I/AAAAAAAAABA/GuKf50G3q3c/s1600-h/First+Year+-+73.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/_SINMirti3Qs/ShYi3F4y32I/AAAAAAAAABA/GuKf50G3q3c/s320/First+Year+-+73.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338492738162843490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dale and Dustin Glines hanging. Our new couches we just got, so much nicer than the futon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/ShYi2xL8HTI/AAAAAAAAAA4/aUI9M4rPLwI/s1600-h/First+Year+-+74.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/_SINMirti3Qs/ShYi2xL8HTI/AAAAAAAAAA4/aUI9M4rPLwI/s320/First+Year+-+74.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338492732605996338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Colton lovin life in our new apartment. I love our nice big kitchen, so much more roomy and places to put stuff. It feels good to be here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/539158912558125981-2263801462065065660?l=jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/feeds/2263801462065065660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/2009/05/standing-in-front-of-our-new-house.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/539158912558125981/posts/default/2263801462065065660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/539158912558125981/posts/default/2263801462065065660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessicaandcolton.blogspot.com/2009/05/standing-in-front-of-our-new-house.html' title='Moving to Roosevelt'/><author><name>The Fishers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16588184900692351772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/SgpDR4I2sdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_6PIkFcbBwM/S220/First+Year+-+08.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SINMirti3Qs/ShYw_0juN-I/AAAAAAAAACw/T2x_4hhXwP0/s72-c/First+Year+-+72.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
