<?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-5406883180789310286</id><updated>2012-01-29T07:09:17.861-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stevens Family</title><subtitle type='html'>Ryan,Heather,Ryanna,Brayden,Stratton</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>104</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-136511422326284230</id><published>2008-12-13T07:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:08:23.704-08:00</updated><title type='text'>S if for Stratton S is for Stitches!</title><content type='html'>My friend Missy called last night and invited Ryanna &amp;amp; I to go with her &amp;amp; Carter to Cottonwood High School to see The Forgotten Carols by Michael McLean.  They were going to go as a family but her daughter Sidney came home with a sick belly (throwing up). &lt;br /&gt;Ryan texted me &amp;amp; told me he was taking the boys to the Rec Center.  So I am sitting there enjoying the show when my phone vibrated &amp;amp; I didn't think much then it vibrated again that I had a text, and then it kept vibrating that someone was trying to get a hold of me.  I thought maybe it was Justin (Missy's husband) because she left her phone in the car and Sidney sick at home.  I finally went to the foyer, saw that it had been Ryan calling and called him.  He told me that they were on their way to Heber hospital to get stitches.  Stratton had fallen at the Rec center and cut his hand open on some sharp tile.  As we were talking he said "Oh crap I'm getting pulled over - I'm in trouble and my cell phone is going to die."  Ryan's mom &amp;amp; dad were on their way home from Gunnison and met Ryan at the hospital to take Brayden with them.  Brayden didn't want to go because he was so worried about Stratton, but went anyways.  So at intermission I called Ryan's dads cell phone &amp;amp; asked for an update.  He text me back letting me know that Ryan didn't get a ticket for speeding, it was a 2" cut on his right hand, that they were keeping Brayden overnight, and that Ryan had his moms cellphone.  It was hard to concentrate on the program, knowing what was happening and that I wasn't there but I knew Ryan had it under control.    It was an awesome experience last night.  Michael McLean is an amazing guy.  I even ended up beating Ryan home.  He said they put atleast 15 maybe 20 stitches in his hand.  It was a rough night but we all survived!  Thank goodness it was only stitches and nothing worse.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-136511422326284230?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/136511422326284230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=136511422326284230' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/136511422326284230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/136511422326284230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/s-if-for-stratton-s-is-for-stitches.html' title='S if for Stratton S is for Stitches!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-3804103524168328472</id><published>2008-12-05T07:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T08:07:35.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Stratton!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/STlRCU27GFI/AAAAAAAAASk/62DJbisywyM/s1600-h/ryan+216.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276337538841909330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/STlRCU27GFI/AAAAAAAAASk/62DJbisywyM/s320/ryan+216.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/STlQwHyvKOI/AAAAAAAAASc/uHvH5P_Pb1M/s1600-h/ryan+093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276337226097043682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/STlQwHyvKOI/AAAAAAAAASc/uHvH5P_Pb1M/s320/ryan+093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/STlQc0ugExI/AAAAAAAAASU/ncuTlReWIu8/s1600-h/ryan+090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276336894561489682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/STlQc0ugExI/AAAAAAAAASU/ncuTlReWIu8/s320/ryan+090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/STlQHD7886I/AAAAAAAAASM/bdeUAh3nzQ4/s1600-h/family+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276336520687317922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/STlQHD7886I/AAAAAAAAASM/bdeUAh3nzQ4/s320/family+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/STlP7x0h8nI/AAAAAAAAASE/42Ru8cHGbD4/s1600-h/family+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276336326845788786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/STlP7x0h8nI/AAAAAAAAASE/42Ru8cHGbD4/s320/family+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/STlPn0SH0mI/AAAAAAAAAR8/QIUjZL2_uY0/s1600-h/ryan+085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276335983909392994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/STlPn0SH0mI/AAAAAAAAAR8/QIUjZL2_uY0/s320/ryan+085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/STlPNUs9T1I/AAAAAAAAARs/sB9XvQsRwRo/s1600-h/ryan+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276335528755416914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/STlPNUs9T1I/AAAAAAAAARs/sB9XvQsRwRo/s320/ryan+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/STlOjSYpSqI/AAAAAAAAARU/yeE5gMJOwKs/s1600-h/heather+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276334806578842274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/STlOjSYpSqI/AAAAAAAAARU/yeE5gMJOwKs/s320/heather+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;Happy Birthday Stratton! My baby turned 3 today. He is such a good boy. He is my buddy. He is such a joy to have in our family. We love you Stratton! Last week I took him with me to help in Ryanna's class (all day) and he pulled the fire alarm and evacuated the whole school. I couldn't believe it, that's why I don't help at the school. I put in my day for the whole year. I'm done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-3804103524168328472?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3804103524168328472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=3804103524168328472' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/3804103524168328472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/3804103524168328472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-birthday-stratton.html' title='Happy Birthday Stratton!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/STlRCU27GFI/AAAAAAAAASk/62DJbisywyM/s72-c/ryan+216.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-1185274590125700872</id><published>2008-10-22T19:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T20:00:06.211-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FACEBOOK</title><content type='html'>Hello Facebook and 21st Century.  I have just discovered Facebook and it is awesome.  I am finding people that I haven't talked to or seen for 15 years.  Who knows how much blogging I'll do now that I've found facebook.  Why has it taken me this long to discover this?  Why hasn't anyone clued me?  Back to Facebook I go!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-1185274590125700872?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1185274590125700872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=1185274590125700872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/1185274590125700872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/1185274590125700872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/facebook.html' title='FACEBOOK'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-4015297359227324207</id><published>2008-10-16T18:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T18:23:43.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UEA</title><content type='html'>Well to start off UEA it was card Thursday at my mom's.  Didn't win a game but I did walk away with something even better.  My mom gave me her two hundred and something dollar Dooney &amp; Bourke purse.  It is the cutest purse ever.  I am so excited.  Thank you, thank you mom this is the only way I will ever own one.  I wish I could post pictures but I can't so you'll just have to see it in person.  I am scheduling appointments.  Nothing planned for Friday.  On Saturday we have a U of U game against Colorado that we will go to as a family.  I prefer just Ryan &amp; I but I guess you gotta do what you gotta do.  Dang Kids!  Oh by the way the person that is suppose to speak with Ryan on Sunday is going to be out of town so guess who the lucky dog is?  You got it - ME.  This is 2/2 months that I have to speak with him.  I had no idea that this calling was for me too or I would have not only said "no" but "hell no"  I am so mad.  If you have any suggestions of something I could do to not get invited back please let me know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-4015297359227324207?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4015297359227324207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=4015297359227324207' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/4015297359227324207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/4015297359227324207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/uea.html' title='UEA'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-1781143097306403400</id><published>2008-10-13T16:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T16:40:55.514-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back!</title><content type='html'>To sum up September it was all blah.&lt;br /&gt;To start October Ryanna &amp; I had the opportunity to go with my parents to California.  The first day we took Ryanna to the American Girl Doll Store it is every girl's dream.  Highlight of the trip!  The second day we went to Disneyland let me just say that one day of that was enough.  The third day we went to Sea World don't waste your money it wasn't worth it.  And the forth day we went to Newport Beach.  Ryanna has decided that she would like to move to California.  I told her every night look they don't have stars here in California and she replied "but they have the beach and they don't have snow."  How could I argue that point?  It was so nice to get away but it's always hard for me to come back and deal with reality.  A special thanks to my parents, my in-laws, Shelby and everyone else who made this trip possible!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-1781143097306403400?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1781143097306403400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=1781143097306403400' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/1781143097306403400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/1781143097306403400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-3236911891504330229</id><published>2008-08-31T11:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T12:01:27.172-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Scripture Study</title><content type='html'>"I fear that many of us rush about from day to day taking for granted the holy scriptures.  We scramble to honor appointments with physicians, lawyers, and businessmen.  Yet we think nothing of postponing interviews with Deity--postponing scripture study.  Little wonder we develop anemic souls and lose our direction in living.  How much better it would be if we planned and held sacred fifteen or twenty minutes a day for reading the scriptures.  Such interviews with Deity would help us recognize his voice and enable us to receive guidance in all of our affairs.  We must look to God through the scriptures."&lt;br /&gt;                                                       -Elder Carlos E Asay&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-3236911891504330229?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3236911891504330229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=3236911891504330229' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/3236911891504330229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/3236911891504330229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/08/scripture-study.html' title='Scripture Study'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-4785502595548338349</id><published>2008-08-24T14:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T14:35:36.891-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Thought</title><content type='html'>Life must be understood backward, but it must be lived forward.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-4785502595548338349?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4785502595548338349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=4785502595548338349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/4785502595548338349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/4785502595548338349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/08/sunday-thought.html' title='Sunday Thought'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-4756800303504291324</id><published>2008-08-22T15:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T15:30:51.074-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Ryan!</title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday Ryan!  The big "35"  I just want Ryan to know that he is one of the best things that has ever happened to me. Here are my 35 reasons why I love him:&lt;br /&gt;1. handsome&lt;br /&gt;2. taller than me&lt;br /&gt;3. sense of humor (dry)&lt;br /&gt;4. affectionate&lt;br /&gt;5. honest&lt;br /&gt;6. charming&lt;br /&gt;7. intelligent&lt;br /&gt;8. responsible&lt;br /&gt;9. supportive&lt;br /&gt;10. priesthood holder&lt;br /&gt;11. high council man&lt;br /&gt;12. even tempered&lt;br /&gt;13. he puts up with me&lt;br /&gt;14. provider&lt;br /&gt;15. good dad&lt;br /&gt;16. our kids look just like him (stevens)&lt;br /&gt;17. frugle&lt;br /&gt;18. hard worker&lt;br /&gt;19. "nooners"&lt;br /&gt;20. dessert boy &lt;br /&gt;21. understanding&lt;br /&gt;22. patient&lt;br /&gt;23. kind&lt;br /&gt;24. loving&lt;br /&gt;25. respectful&lt;br /&gt;26. curtious&lt;br /&gt;27. listens (or at least pretends)&lt;br /&gt;28. non judgemental&lt;br /&gt;29. responsive&lt;br /&gt;30. older than me&lt;br /&gt;31. protective&lt;br /&gt;32. cautious&lt;br /&gt;33. positive&lt;br /&gt;34. brave&lt;br /&gt;35. strong&lt;br /&gt;He is all of these and more.  I love you babe! I hope you have a Happy 35th Birthday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-4756800303504291324?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4756800303504291324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=4756800303504291324' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/4756800303504291324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/4756800303504291324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-birthday-ryan.html' title='Happy Birthday Ryan!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-66072749371315658</id><published>2008-08-20T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T06:24:53.434-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Scategories</title><content type='html'>RULES:Erase my answers, enter yours, and post it on YOUR blog. &lt;br /&gt;Use the 1st letter of your name to answer each of the following. &lt;br /&gt;They have to be real places, names, things, nothing made up! Try to use different answers if the person before you had the same 1st initial. &lt;br /&gt;You CAN'T use your name for the boy/girl name question. Kinda fun to see what people come up with. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR NAME? Heather&lt;br /&gt;4 LETTER WORD: Hate&lt;br /&gt;TV SHOW: Hell's Kitchen&lt;br /&gt;BOY NAME: Hunter&lt;br /&gt;GIRL NAME: Helen&lt;br /&gt;OCCUPATION: Hairdresser&lt;br /&gt;A COLOR: Hazel&lt;br /&gt;SOMETHING YOU WEAR: Hat&lt;br /&gt;BEVERAGE: Hot cocoa&lt;br /&gt;FOOD: Haystacks&lt;br /&gt;SOMETHING FOUND IN A BATHROOM: Hairspray&lt;br /&gt;A PLACE: Home&lt;br /&gt;REASON FOR BEING LATE: Hangover&lt;br /&gt;SOMETHING YOU SHOUT: Hurray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Laura!  That was fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-66072749371315658?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/66072749371315658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=66072749371315658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/66072749371315658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/66072749371315658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/08/scategories.html' title='Scategories'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-3648903971751502430</id><published>2008-08-19T19:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T19:46:33.495-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Day Ever!</title><content type='html'>Today was the Best Day Ever.  The first day of school!  I felt like a cheerleader today.  Yelling, jumping up &amp; down.  I was in such a good mood.  My kids waited for the bus for like 15 minutes and it never came so I finally had to drive them when there was like 5 minutes until it started.  They both had a good day.  Ryanna came home saying she has the best teacher ever (Mr. Cook) and Brayden came home saying that he almost fell asleep at school.  He was so tired and it was long.  Maybe if he went to sleep at a decent time he wouldn't feel so tired.  The hardest part is trying to get on a schedule again and not having a husband around at night to help.  He has been working around the clock.  I had YW's tonight so grandma Della watched the kids.  I'm so blessed to live by her.  It was a getting to know your leaders.  We played games and each had written 4-5 things about ourselved that the girls had to guess which leader it was.  It was fun!  I love my calling - oh have I already said that?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-3648903971751502430?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3648903971751502430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=3648903971751502430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/3648903971751502430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/3648903971751502430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/08/best-day-ever.html' title='Best Day Ever!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-9152823902120131794</id><published>2008-08-18T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T19:51:21.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Ryanna!</title><content type='html'>I would like to wish Ryanna a Happy Birthday!  9 years old today.  I can't believe it.  We went to Cherry Hill today with Shelby and her kids.  Of course I forgot my camera (what else is new?) Here are 9 reasons we love you:&lt;br /&gt;1.  cute&lt;br /&gt;2.  giving&lt;br /&gt;3.  responsible&lt;br /&gt;4.  obedient&lt;br /&gt;5.  fun&lt;br /&gt;6.  creative&lt;br /&gt;7.  talkative (sometimes too much)&lt;br /&gt;8.  curious &lt;br /&gt;9.  nosey (likes to be in everybodys bus.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love you Ryanna.  We are glad to have you in our happy family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s.  SCHOOL STARTS TOMMOROW!  SWEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEET.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-9152823902120131794?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/9152823902120131794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=9152823902120131794' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/9152823902120131794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/9152823902120131794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-birthday-ryanna.html' title='Happy Birthday Ryanna!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-418139940095395716</id><published>2008-08-12T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T06:41:22.162-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Week</title><content type='html'>One Week and counting until school starts.  I am so excited.  I can't wait.  I will have 2 in all day.  2 down 1 to go!  7 hours just Mommy &amp; Stratton.  Doesn't that sound refreshing?  I think it does.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-418139940095395716?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/418139940095395716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=418139940095395716' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/418139940095395716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/418139940095395716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/08/one-week.html' title='One Week'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-4812394486499217855</id><published>2008-08-06T14:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T14:33:23.332-07:00</updated><title type='text'>American Mall</title><content type='html'>Last night Ryanna and I were able to go to the premiere of "American Mall" which was filmed at the Provo Towne Mall.  Our Realtor Steve and his wife Marilou invited us to go with them.  She is an attorney (she used to work for Warner Bros.)  It was so much fun.  It will premiere on Monday August 11th on MTV.  A lot of the cast was there.  We got to shake hands with the producer.  The director was there.  After the movie all of the cast that was there came up front and they did a Q &amp; A.  We got free drinks and popcorn.  Ryanna even liked it more than HSM (if you can believe that) they will even being doing a 2nd one of "American Mall" and a 4th HSM.  Marilou told Ryanna that she might be able to take Ryanna with her one day when they are shooting the 2nd one and let her watch.  Ryanna is ecstatic.  This is totally her "thing"  So a big thanks to Steve &amp; Marilou for inviting us to go with you. Tune in on Monday night (MTV).  I think it's on at 9:00 p.m. but I'm not for sure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-4812394486499217855?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4812394486499217855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=4812394486499217855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/4812394486499217855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/4812394486499217855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/08/american-mall.html' title='American Mall'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-731083175868714148</id><published>2008-08-02T16:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T17:03:47.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The phone call</title><content type='html'>So Ryan got the phone call on Friday night saying that the Stake President would like to meet with him and his wife on Sunday morning @ 8 a.m.  Can't wait to see what it is.  I keep teasing Ryan that he is going to be "invited" to the High Council, he does not like the sound of that.  Let you know tommorow what it is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-731083175868714148?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/731083175868714148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=731083175868714148' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/731083175868714148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/731083175868714148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/08/phone-call.html' title='The phone call'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-2987180165327399785</id><published>2008-08-01T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T20:30:15.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BLAST!!</title><content type='html'>I had a BLAST this last couple of days at girls camp.  I have not laughed that hard or until I cried for a long time.  I have the best calling and we have the best girls.  I didn't have time to miss anyone because I was always busy cooking, cleaning, laughing, learning and increasing my testimony.  It was so fun to get to know the girls better and to see them in a different setting. I love the gospel.  I am so blessed.  I definetly charged my spiritual battery and it feels so good.  I am glad to be home and in my own bed (even though I slept in a trailer and slept well)but what a much needed break for 3 days.  Thanks again to everyone that helped me out - I couldn't have gone without you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-2987180165327399785?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2987180165327399785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=2987180165327399785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/2987180165327399785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/2987180165327399785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/08/blast.html' title='BLAST!!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-2215440991165272830</id><published>2008-07-28T12:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T12:15:13.058-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls Camp!</title><content type='html'>Well back from one camping trip and off to another.  The family camping trip was fun.&lt;br /&gt;Ryan even took off a Saturday and went 4 wheeling with us up South Fork.  It was nice to sleep in my own bed last night, I'm sure tonight will be even better.  I'm off in the morning with the YW girls.  I'm even more excited for this one.  I loved girls camp when I was a YW.  Ryanna took off with her cousins to Rexburg, ID (thanks Marie) and my boys will be going to stay with both of their grandma's (thank you grandma's)and I'm sure Shelby will get some of the fun too, she's planning on taking my boys to Cherry Hill on Friday (thanks Shel).  I'm sure I'll have lots to tell when I get home, until then.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-2215440991165272830?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2215440991165272830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=2215440991165272830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/2215440991165272830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/2215440991165272830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/girls-camp.html' title='Girls Camp!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-5389906527403621878</id><published>2008-07-27T11:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T11:49:51.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'>weekly thought</title><content type='html'>We may give without loving but we cannot love without giving.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-5389906527403621878?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5389906527403621878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=5389906527403621878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/5389906527403621878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/5389906527403621878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/weekly-thought.html' title='weekly thought'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-6672838610105980229</id><published>2008-07-23T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T12:09:06.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'>camping</title><content type='html'>We are going camping over the 24th weekend.  We have pulled our trailer over to Ryan's parents house.  His moms sister &amp; family are all coming to join us.  It sounds quite exciting.  Hey with the price of gas these days where else can you go?  We will be swimming, 4 wheeling, watching fireworks, playing cards, visiting, eating etc.. what more could anyone ask for?  I will let you know all about it when I return.  Hope you all have a Happy 24th!  10-4&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-6672838610105980229?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6672838610105980229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=6672838610105980229' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/6672838610105980229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/6672838610105980229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/camping.html' title='camping'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-2021802098097146760</id><published>2008-07-20T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T11:28:01.229-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New calling</title><content type='html'>The executive clerk walks up to me before sacrament meeting and tells me that the bishop would like to talk to me after chuch.  All during sacrament I am thinking "oh great what could it be?"  So after church I go in the bishop's office and before he could even say anything I start crying "I love my calling I love the YW" and he says "Don't worry you'll still be in there, let me tell you what it is"  He told me that they would like me to be in the Presidency as the 1st councelor working with the Miamaids instead of an advisor in the Laurels.  As long as I stay in the YW's - I don't really care what I am.  He also said "I am aware of your situation and realize that you might have to leave us.  Here is my sunday thought:  The joy that you give to others is the joy that comes back to You.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-2021802098097146760?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2021802098097146760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=2021802098097146760' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/2021802098097146760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/2021802098097146760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/new-calling.html' title='New calling'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-4509976183867193003</id><published>2008-07-19T20:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T20:17:46.741-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fortune</title><content type='html'>We went out for Chinese tonight.  My fortune cookie said: BE PREPARED TO RECEIVE SOMETHING SPECIAL.  I can't wait to see what it is. Ryan said he knows what it is. &lt;br /&gt;Only one more month until school starts!  SWEET - I can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;I teach the lesson tommorow in YW's it is on Obedience.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-4509976183867193003?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4509976183867193003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=4509976183867193003' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/4509976183867193003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/4509976183867193003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/fortune.html' title='Fortune'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-6627114502597341467</id><published>2008-07-03T13:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T13:31:58.304-07:00</updated><title type='text'>worst nightmares</title><content type='html'>One of my worst nightmares has come true.  I laid Stratton down for a nap today and the next thing we knew he was back outside.  He even showed me how he got out of his crib.  He's so proud.  Yikes!  Don't tell me he's done with naps cuz I know I'm not.&lt;br /&gt;Ryan put the air conditioner in our room today.  I wanted it put in our family room like last year but I'll take it wherever I can atleast there will be one cool room in the house to hide out in.&lt;br /&gt;The rodeo sucked.  It was probably the worst one I've been to.  I got tickets for my mom and dad tonight.  I sure hope it's better than last night.  It would have to be.&lt;br /&gt;Tommorow is the big parade.  Ryanna is so excited to dance in it.  She is liking dance more than ballet now.  &lt;br /&gt;My allergies are so bad.  I feel like crap.  My nose is either stuffy or runny, it is so sore from constantly wiping it.  I can't sleep.  I don't want to eat (which is a good thing).  I am just miserable.  I never had allergies until I had kids.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-6627114502597341467?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6627114502597341467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=6627114502597341467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/6627114502597341467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/6627114502597341467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/worst-nightmares.html' title='worst nightmares'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-7536743967049661007</id><published>2008-07-02T13:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T13:14:17.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm melting!</title><content type='html'>My house is so hot.  It is 82 in here.  Someone please wake me from this nightmare.  I am not a nice person when I'm hot &amp; sweaty.  I have made Ryan promise me that he will never build me a house without a/c again.  I used to get in my car &amp; drive around when I was hot, but now gas prices are so ridiculous that I can't do that.&lt;br /&gt;Our weekend getaway was hot but great!  It's hard coming back to reality especially when it's hotter than (you know what).  We've got the big ol' Oakley RODEO tonight!  Can't wait - I really like the 4th of July it's something out of the norm or ssdd.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-7536743967049661007?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7536743967049661007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=7536743967049661007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/7536743967049661007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/7536743967049661007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/im-melting.html' title='I&apos;m melting!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-1112501598095120603</id><published>2008-06-26T19:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T19:33:08.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Getaway!</title><content type='html'>I am so excited.  Ryan &amp; I have two flights that need to be used by next week so we are flying to Scottsdale Arizona for the weekend.  The best part: NO KIDS Thanks to my mom &amp; Shel.  Our realtor has even offered a condo for us to stay in, thanks Pam.  Ryan called his cousin Gavin that lives in Phoenix and told him we are coming.  He said it is going to be between 110 &amp; 113.  You know how I take the heat - I hope I don't melt.  But Arizona was my idea so I have no one to blame but myself.  Ryan's old boss also lives in Scottsdale so it will be fun to see them, their house and the houses that he's built. I just hope Ryan doesn't get any ideas (of moving).&lt;br /&gt;I keep trying to post pictures on my blog, but it's not working.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-1112501598095120603?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1112501598095120603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=1112501598095120603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/1112501598095120603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/1112501598095120603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/weekend-getaway.html' title='Weekend Getaway!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-3681830429281226655</id><published>2008-06-23T04:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T04:42:49.027-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"31"</title><content type='html'>Happy birthday to me, happy birthday to me, happy birthday dear me, happy birthday to me.&lt;br /&gt;Yes I am the big "31" today and am not liking it too much.  We will be at the Bees game tonight if anyone would like to join us.&lt;br /&gt;By the way my sister Natalie made a World's record.  She gave me my birthday present 10 days early.  She is known for calling you on your birthday and saying "I mailed your present today, you should get it in a few days" and you always get it late.  But not this year.  She made me feel real special so thanks Nat!&lt;br /&gt;Here's to another year - CHEERS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-3681830429281226655?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3681830429281226655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=3681830429281226655' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/3681830429281226655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/3681830429281226655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/31.html' title='&quot;31&quot;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-1176374807540663077</id><published>2008-06-22T10:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T10:57:01.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Thought</title><content type='html'>ONE OF THE BEST WAYS TO LEARN TO SHARE THE GOSPEL TOMMOROW IS TO SHARE IT TODAY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-1176374807540663077?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1176374807540663077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=1176374807540663077' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/1176374807540663077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/1176374807540663077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/sunday-thought.html' title='Sunday Thought'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-8662216038250276806</id><published>2008-06-20T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T06:44:55.029-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY MOM/DAMA!!</title><content type='html'>Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday dear mom/dama, happy birthday to you!&lt;br /&gt;Today is my mom's birthday.  I want to wish her a Happy Birthday and let her know how much she means to me.  I am lucky enough to get to spend the day with her because as you know it's card Friday. We love you mom/dama.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-8662216038250276806?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8662216038250276806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=8662216038250276806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/8662216038250276806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/8662216038250276806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-birthday-momdama.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY MOM/DAMA!!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-4459425016935261910</id><published>2008-06-15T20:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T20:55:41.955-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Father's Day!</title><content type='html'>First off, I would like to wish my dad a Happy Father's Day and let him know how much he means to me and how much I love him.  He has always been such a good example for me to follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, I would like to wish Ryan a Happy Father's Day!  I love him so much.  I would be lost without him.  He is a great dad to our children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is what my kids said about him:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R=Ryanna's answers age 8&lt;br /&gt;B=Brayden's answers age 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What is something DAD always says to you? &lt;br /&gt;R= BE OBEDIENT&lt;br /&gt;B= SHUT UP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What makes DAD happy? &lt;br /&gt;R= WHEN I FEED THE DOGS&lt;br /&gt;B= NOTHING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What makes DAD sad? &lt;br /&gt;R= WHEN I FIGHT WITH BRAYDEN&lt;br /&gt;B= NOTHING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. How does DAD make you laugh? &lt;br /&gt;R= WHEN HE MESSES UP&lt;br /&gt;B= HE DOESN'T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What was DAD like as a child? &lt;br /&gt;R= HE HAD A LOT OF BROTHERS &amp; SISTERS&lt;br /&gt;B= I DON'T KNOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. How old is your DAD? 34&lt;br /&gt;R= 34&lt;br /&gt;B= 34&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. How tall is your DAD? 5'11"&lt;br /&gt;R= 3 FEET&lt;br /&gt;B= I THINK 5 FEET&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What is HIS favorite thing to do? &lt;br /&gt;R= WORK&lt;br /&gt;B= WATCH BASKETBALL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What does your DAD do when you're not around? &lt;br /&gt;R= WORKS&lt;br /&gt;B= WORKS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. If your DAD becomes famous, what will it be for? &lt;br /&gt;R= HIS OMELETS&lt;br /&gt;B= MAKING EGGS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What is your DAD really good at? &lt;br /&gt;R= BUILDING HOUSES&lt;br /&gt;B= BUILDING HOUSES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What is your DAD not very good at? &lt;br /&gt;R= I CAN'T THINK OF ANYTHING&lt;br /&gt;B= PLAYING SOME VIDEO GAMES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What does your DAD do for hIS job?&lt;br /&gt;R= BUILDS HOUSES&lt;br /&gt;B= BUILDS HOUSES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What is your DAD'S favorite food? &lt;br /&gt;R= PEPPER JELLY &amp; CRACKERS&lt;br /&gt;B= SANDWICHES? WHAT IS IS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What makes you proud of your DAD? &lt;br /&gt;R= WHEN HE BUILDS ANOTHER HOUSE&lt;br /&gt;B= NOTHING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. If your DAD were a cartoon character, who would HE be?&lt;br /&gt;R= BILLY RAY CYRUS&lt;br /&gt;B= LETS SEE WHO SLAPS PEOPLE? INDIANA JONES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. What do you and your DAD do together? &lt;br /&gt;R= GO BOWLING&lt;br /&gt;B= PLAY CARDS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. How are you and your DAD the same? &lt;br /&gt;R= WE BOTH LIKE MILK SHAKES&lt;br /&gt;B= WE'RE NOT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. How are you and your DAD different? &lt;br /&gt;R= I WEAR SHORT SLEEVE SHIRTS, HE WEARS LONG SLEEVE SHIRTS IN THE SUMMER&lt;br /&gt;B= HE WORKS &amp; I DON'T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. How do you know your DAD loves you? &lt;br /&gt;R= BECAUSE I'M HIS GIRL&lt;br /&gt;B= HE SPANKS ME&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-4459425016935261910?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4459425016935261910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=4459425016935261910' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/4459425016935261910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/4459425016935261910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-fathers-day.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-3582087025464457669</id><published>2008-06-04T19:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T20:08:05.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Kid Tag!</title><content type='html'>R=Ryanna's answers age 8&lt;br /&gt;B=Brayden's answers age 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What is something mom always says to you? &lt;br /&gt;R= BRUSH YOUR HAIR&lt;br /&gt;B= GO TO YOUR ROOM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What makes mom happy? &lt;br /&gt;R= ROSES&lt;br /&gt;B= WHEN I CLEAN MY ROOM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What makes mom sad? &lt;br /&gt;R= WHEN I DO BAD THINGS&lt;br /&gt;B= I DON'T KNOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. How does mom make you laugh? &lt;br /&gt;R= SHE TALKS IN HER FUNNY VOICE&lt;br /&gt;B= WHEN SHE TICKLES ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What was mom like as a child? &lt;br /&gt;R= SHE HAD SISTERS AND I DON'T&lt;br /&gt;B= A DOLL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. How old is your mom? 30&lt;br /&gt;R= 30&lt;br /&gt;B= 30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. How tall is your mom? 5'9"&lt;br /&gt;R= 2000 FEET, TO ME&lt;br /&gt;B= 5 FEET&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What is her favorite thing to do? &lt;br /&gt;R= GO SHOPPING&lt;br /&gt;B= PLAY CARDS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What does your mom do when you're not around? &lt;br /&gt;R= TAKES NAPS/READS&lt;br /&gt;B= CLEANS MY ROOM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. If your mom becomes famous, what will it be for? &lt;br /&gt;R= BEST READER IN THE WORLD&lt;br /&gt;B= LOVING PEOPLE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What is your mom really good at? &lt;br /&gt;R= PLAYING CARDS&lt;br /&gt;B= PLAYING CARDS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What is your mom not very good at? &lt;br /&gt;R= THERE'S NOTHING SHE'S NOT GOOD AT (YEA RIGHT, SHE MUST WANT SOMETHING)&lt;br /&gt;B= I DON'T KNOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What does your mom do for her job?&lt;br /&gt;R= REFEREE&lt;br /&gt;B= CLEAN THE HOUSE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What is your mom's favorite food? &lt;br /&gt;R= CHIPS &amp; SALSA&lt;br /&gt;B= SALAD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What makes you proud of your mom? &lt;br /&gt;R= THAT SHE CLEANS MY ROOM FOR ME&lt;br /&gt;B= THAT SHE CAN READ BOOKS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. If your mom were a cartoon character, who would she be?&lt;br /&gt;R= CARRIE MARTIN? (SWEET LIFE OF ZACK &amp; CODY)&lt;br /&gt;B= SANDI (SPONGEBOB) CUZ SHE'S THE ONLY GIRL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. What do you and your mom do together? &lt;br /&gt;R= WORD SEARCHES&lt;br /&gt;B= READ BOOKS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. How are you and your mom the same? &lt;br /&gt;R= WE'RE BOTH FUNNY&lt;br /&gt;B= WE BOTH HAVE HEARTS (TENDER, HE CAN BE SWEET)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. How are you and your mom different? &lt;br /&gt;R= SHE WEARS GLASSES&lt;br /&gt;B= SHE HAS BROWN EYES, I HAVE GREEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. How do you know your mom loves you? &lt;br /&gt;R= BECAUSE SHE'S MY MOM, SHE'S SUPPOSE TO&lt;br /&gt;B= BECAUSE SHE CLEANS MY ROOM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was fun, thanks Laura!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-3582087025464457669?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3582087025464457669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=3582087025464457669' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/3582087025464457669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/3582087025464457669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/fun-kid-tag.html' title='Fun Kid Tag!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-1895828959252430437</id><published>2008-05-31T10:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T10:58:31.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HELP!  School's out</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was the last day of school.  YIKES!  Summer - again - already?  I can't believe it.  Ryanna is very excited to have her very first boy teacher Mr. Cook.  Brayden is excited for first grade.  His teacher is Ryanna's favorite teacher of all Mrs. McCormick.  I think both of these teachers will be great so now I can sit back, relax and enjoy the summer RIGHT?  Yeah right.  I'm still trying to convince myself. &lt;br /&gt;So last night Ryanna had her first boy/girl end of school party.  She had me write on the invitations END OF SCHOOL IT'S TIME FOR KIDS TO RULE!  There were 10 kids, 4 boys and 6 girls.  They ate pizza, played outside, watched a movie, had a pillow fight ate candy and popcorn and most of all had fun.  Ryan was so for the party and then he ended up going to graduation and getting out of it.  I'm glad he could go support his youngest brother Riker.  By the way Congrats Riker we love ya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-1895828959252430437?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1895828959252430437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=1895828959252430437' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/1895828959252430437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/1895828959252430437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/05/help-schools-out.html' title='HELP!  School&apos;s out'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-6580040475435636082</id><published>2008-05-11T08:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T08:41:50.437-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY!</title><content type='html'>I would like to tell my mom "HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY" and let her know how much I love her.  I feel so blessed to call her "mom"  She is so funny, she can make anyone laugh and not just any laugh she has a great sense of humor.  She is also a good grandma to my kids.  Thanks mom for being "you" and all you do for us.  WE LOVE YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for my mother's day.  Ryanna made me a keychain at school and a Mother's Day booklet.  Here is one page from it: ONLY ONE MOTHER&lt;br /&gt;M any things you do for me.&lt;br /&gt;O ne person that understands.&lt;br /&gt;T housands of people but only you.&lt;br /&gt;H ere when I fall.&lt;br /&gt;E veryone would want a mom like you.&lt;br /&gt;R eady to face anything.&lt;br /&gt;She also wrote a Mother's Day essay and won first place.  I still need to get a copy of it.  She won me a rose (it is beautiful)  Thanks Ryanna I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brayden made me a picture it has his handprint and a cut out heart in the middle of it with a stem like a flower.  Then there is a poem:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A "piece of me&lt;br /&gt;I give to you.&lt;br /&gt;I painted this flower &lt;br /&gt;to say, "I love you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The heart is you.&lt;br /&gt;The hand is me.&lt;br /&gt;To show we are friends-&lt;br /&gt;The best there can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you will save it&lt;br /&gt;And look back someday&lt;br /&gt;At the flower we shared&lt;br /&gt;On your special day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Brayden.  I love you too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All you mother's out there have a HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-6580040475435636082?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6580040475435636082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=6580040475435636082' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/6580040475435636082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/6580040475435636082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='HAPPY MOTHER&apos;S DAY!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-8305601379385018100</id><published>2008-05-04T18:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T18:19:59.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>9 B's</title><content type='html'>There's nothin' like the 9 B's:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be Grateful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be Smart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be Clean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be True&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be Humble&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be Prayerful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be Positive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be Still&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be Involved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;President Gordon B Hinckley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-8305601379385018100?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8305601379385018100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=8305601379385018100' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/8305601379385018100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/8305601379385018100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/05/9-bs.html' title='9 B&apos;s'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-9065488986052674024</id><published>2008-04-30T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T09:57:09.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthdays!</title><content type='html'>Today is Ryan's dad grandpa Jeff's birthday and also my sister Shelby's birthdays!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday to you,&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday to you,&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday dear Jeff (56) &amp; Shelby (33),&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I had pictures of them to post, but I don't. So HAPPY BIRTHDAY, we love both of you and are glad to have you in our lives.  Have a great day!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-9065488986052674024?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/9065488986052674024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=9065488986052674024' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/9065488986052674024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/9065488986052674024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/04/happy-birthdays.html' title='Happy Birthdays!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-5469079827634303934</id><published>2008-04-27T12:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T12:10:10.162-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday thought:</title><content type='html'>WE JUDGE BEFORE WE LOVE, "HE" LOVES BEFORE "HE" JUDGES!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-5469079827634303934?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5469079827634303934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=5469079827634303934' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/5469079827634303934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/5469079827634303934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/04/sunday-thought_27.html' title='Sunday thought:'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-8504234395109528792</id><published>2008-04-22T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T06:58:26.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tag - For the love of my hubby</title><content type='html'>What is your husband's name? Ryan Jeffrey Stevens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How long have you been married? 12 years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where &amp; how did you meet? Blind date, thanks to my brother-in-law Shawn, they met in the MTC.  Ryan said he wanted a "fiesty blonde", Shawn didn't know any, until he met me. (I think Ryan got a little more "fiesty" than he intended)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How long did you date? For 6 months until we were engaged&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did you honeymoon? Disneyland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who eats more?  Ryan, but I snack more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who said "I love you" first? Ryan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who has more speeding tickets? Ryan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who can sing better? That one's a toss up we both suck at singing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is smarter? Ryan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is more sensitive? me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When there is a fight, who usually wins? me (well I'd have to say Ryan wins/scores with the making up part)W&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who does the laundry? me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who does the dishes? me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who sleeps on the right? Ryan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who pays the bills? me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who mows the lawn? neither, we don't have one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who cooks dinner? usually I do, but if Ryan does it's eggs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who drives when you are together? Ryan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is more stubborn? um, that would be me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who kissed whom first? Ryan, but I made the first move to let him know it was okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who asked who out first? blind date&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who proposed? well if you ask me Ryan did, if you ask Ryan I did after two weeks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who has more siblings? Ryan-8, me-4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who wears the pants in the family? I would like to think I do but I'm afraid Ryan does&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I TAG ANYONE WHO READS THIS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-8504234395109528792?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8504234395109528792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=8504234395109528792' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/8504234395109528792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/8504234395109528792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/04/tag-for-love-of-my-hubby.html' title='Tag - For the love of my hubby'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-5792634691178795934</id><published>2008-04-21T17:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T17:22:26.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>baby sister?</title><content type='html'>I was driving Ryanna to ballet today and she said "Mom I've been praying really hard for a baby sister, and I say "I know my mom's worked really hard on loosing this weight but she can do it again, I really want a baby sister PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE?"&lt;br /&gt;I had to remind her that sometimes we don't always get what we pray for.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-5792634691178795934?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5792634691178795934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=5792634691178795934' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/5792634691178795934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/5792634691178795934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/04/baby-sister.html' title='baby sister?'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-3312962564119452230</id><published>2008-04-20T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T07:53:58.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Example</title><content type='html'>Live your life so that those who know you, but don't know Him, will want to know Him, because they know you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-3312962564119452230?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3312962564119452230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=3312962564119452230' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/3312962564119452230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/3312962564119452230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/04/example.html' title='Example'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-7832829383621721658</id><published>2008-04-15T19:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T20:02:31.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Brayden!</title><content type='html'>Today is Brayden's birthday!  He turned 6.  Ryan took the day off &amp; we went to NSL to Kangaroo Zoo.  It was so fun and not busy at all. Karl even came. Then Brayden chose McDonald's happy meals for lunch.  The adults went to Cafe Rio.  I wish I could post a picture but I can't on Ryan's laptop.  We did pick up my computer today.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spring break is also this week.  So yesterday Mareah &amp; I took the kids to the zoo.  It was so busy but we couldn't have asked for better weather (78 degrees)  We even got sun burns.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-7832829383621721658?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7832829383621721658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=7832829383621721658' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/7832829383621721658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/7832829383621721658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/04/happy-birthday-brayden.html' title='Happy Birthday Brayden!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-8175910322641127570</id><published>2008-04-13T11:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T11:44:04.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Thought</title><content type='html'>Some blessings come soon,&lt;br /&gt;Some come late, and some&lt;br /&gt;don't come until Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;But for those who embrace&lt;br /&gt;the gospel of Jesus Christ,&lt;br /&gt;They Come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jeffrey R Holland&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-8175910322641127570?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8175910322641127570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=8175910322641127570' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/8175910322641127570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/8175910322641127570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/04/sunday-thought.html' title='Sunday Thought'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-231365590391584324</id><published>2008-04-10T06:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T06:47:11.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>loose tooth</title><content type='html'>Listen Up!  Brayden is so excited, he has his first loose tooth and can't wait for it to come out.  I offered to do the hononrs, he turned me down.  Darn it - I love doing stuff like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan &amp; I have been working around the clock to get these houses ready.  Today is the first Realtor open house.  They are having it catered, giving away ipod nano's etc. I told Ryan to tell them to leave the left overs.  So I've got to vanish from 12-3.&lt;br /&gt;Keep your fingers crossed for us that something will sell.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-231365590391584324?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/231365590391584324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=231365590391584324' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/231365590391584324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/231365590391584324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/04/loose-tooth.html' title='loose tooth'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-3075968775442155689</id><published>2008-04-07T17:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T17:45:19.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'>$100</title><content type='html'>Ryanna won a $100 bill.  The movie theater up here in Kamas does a monthly drawing for $100 and Ryanna just happened to win.  Lucky girl!  She got her picture taken, it will be displayed along with the rest of the winners up at the good ol' Kamas Theater.  She was a little disappointed when her dad told her she had to pay tithing and put half of it in the bank.  She wanted me to take her to the outlets, right after she got it.  No such luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-3075968775442155689?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3075968775442155689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=3075968775442155689' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/3075968775442155689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/3075968775442155689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/04/100.html' title='$100'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-8956011511088080533</id><published>2008-04-03T10:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T10:35:18.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad News!</title><content type='html'>So a couple of days ago Ryan told me he didn't feel good about going on our vacation with our situation right now (3 house pmts) I agreed (he'd be real fun let me tell ya.)  So I cancelled everything yesterday with 10 more days until we were supposed to leave.  Last night we had a family meeting and broke the sad news to the kids.  Ryanna was crying so hard Brayden finally said "Ryanna quit crying I can't hear" we knew that she would take it the worst, because she's old enough to understand.  All she could say was "Daddy you promised, this was my dream vacation and grandma &amp; I already went shopping and bought new outfits for this trip."  Ryan "promised" her that one day we will go, when things hopefully get better (financially)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Karl was at our house and Brayden of course was using his potty mouth, so Stratton copied what Brayden had said.  Karl said "you're not being a very good example to your brother look what you're teaching him", and Brayden said "I'm not a xample(sample) that's when you get food at stores.  Karl &amp; I were laughing.  I do have to admit that Brayden can be a character. If he wasn't so cute I'm afraid I could do some damage.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-8956011511088080533?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8956011511088080533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=8956011511088080533' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/8956011511088080533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/8956011511088080533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/04/sad-news.html' title='Sad News!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-5281585199505829107</id><published>2008-03-23T18:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T18:42:23.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Sunday!</title><content type='html'>So this morning I talked to my kids about why we celebrate Easter.  I was telling them about Mary coming to the tomb to see Jesus but not Mary Jesus's mom and Brayden said "The mary with the little lamb?"  It was so funny after I laughed, I realized we've got a lot to teach these sweet things.&lt;br /&gt;We had a beautiful lesson in YW's today on Christ's ressurection.  Then in sacarament meeting we had a thought in our program that I really liked:&lt;br /&gt;"Happiness is not a station you arrive at, but a manner of traveling."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-5281585199505829107?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5281585199505829107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=5281585199505829107' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/5281585199505829107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/5281585199505829107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/easter-sunday.html' title='Easter Sunday!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-5642260410586966065</id><published>2008-03-19T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T20:47:49.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Too Funny!</title><content type='html'>My mom sent me this e-mail today called Baked Beans here goes (it's long but well worth it):&lt;br /&gt;One day I met a sweet gentleman and fell in love.  When it became apparent that we would marry, I made the supreme sacrifice and gave up beans.  Some months later, on my birthday, my car broke down on the way home from work.  Since I lived in the countryside I called my husband and told him that I would be late because I had to walk home.  On my way, I passed by a small diner and the odor of baked beams was more than I could stand.  With miles to walk, I figured that I would walk off any ill effects by the time I reached home, so I stopped at the diner and before I knew it, I had consumed three large orders of baked beans.  All the way home, I made sure that I released all the gas.  Upon my arrival, my husband seemed excited to see me and exclaimed delightedly: "Darling I have a surprise for dinner tonight."  He then blindfolded me and led me to my chair at the dinner table.  I took a seat and just as he was about to remove my blindfold, the phone rang.  He made me promise not to touch the blindfold until he returned and went to answer the call.  The baked beans I had consumed were still affecting me and the pressure was becoming most unbearable, so while my husband was out of the room I seized the opportunity, shifted my weight to one leg and let one go.  It was not only loud, but it smelled like a fertilizer truck running over a skunk in front of a pulpwood mill.  I took my napkin from my lap and fanned the air around me vigorously.  Then, shifting to the other cheek, I ripped off three more.  The stink was worse than cooked cabbage.  Keeping my ears carefully tuned to the conversation in the other room, I went on like this for another few minutes.  The pleasure was indescribable.  When eventually the telephone farewells signaled the end of my freedom, I quickly fanned the air a few more times with my napkin, placed it on my lap and folded my hands back on it feeling very relieved and pleased with myself.  My face must have been the picture of innocence when my husband returned, apologizing for taking so long.  He asked my if I had peeked through the blindfold, and I assured him I had not.  At this point, he removed the blindfold, and twelve dinner guests seated around the table chorused "Happy Birthday!"  I fainted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-5642260410586966065?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5642260410586966065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=5642260410586966065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/5642260410586966065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/5642260410586966065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/too-funny.html' title='Too Funny!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-8413354872107341171</id><published>2008-03-18T06:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T18:42:05.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Nat!</title><content type='html'>Today is my older sister Natalie's birthday!  The big 39.  So I want to let her know that we miss not having her around (she lives in Idaho) and talking to her very much.&lt;br /&gt;I hope you have a great birthday Nat.  I love ya.&lt;br /&gt;March just seems to be the month of birthday's between both of our families we have 10 birthday's in March.  People must have had nothing to do in June (if you know what I mean.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-8413354872107341171?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8413354872107341171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=8413354872107341171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/8413354872107341171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/8413354872107341171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-birthday-nat.html' title='Happy Birthday Nat!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-496563869239776699</id><published>2008-03-17T16:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T16:50:33.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy St. Patricks/Birthdays!</title><content type='html'>I just wanted to tell everyone Happy St. Patricks Day!  It also happens to be my dad &amp; nephew Travis's birthdays.  So happy birthday.  I also want to let both of them now how much I love them.  My dad has always been such a great example for me to look up to and follow.  Thanks Dad!  And Travis has always had a special place in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;I was reading the Reader's Digest and this made me laugh:&lt;br /&gt;My husband'd expanding waistline was a sore subject, but I could no longer ignore it, especially since he's still young and handsome.  "Honey," I said, using my seductive voice, "if you lose 20 pounds, I promise to dance for you."&lt;br /&gt;Using his sarcastic voice, he shot back, "Lose 10 pounds and I'll watch."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-496563869239776699?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/496563869239776699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=496563869239776699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/496563869239776699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/496563869239776699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-st-patricksbirthdays.html' title='Happy St. Patricks/Birthdays!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-5111684408724136314</id><published>2008-03-15T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T14:16:00.141-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back!</title><content type='html'>My stupid computer is busted.  I have to sneak on Ryan's laptop whenever possible.  I've asked him to leave it home, but that is not an option.  So here's an update:&lt;br /&gt;I got my Lifetime at WW on Tuesday, I have lost 30 pounds in 4 months. (HOORAY) One month until we go on our family vacation to WDW in Florida.  2 spec houses still to sell.  Ryan had to get stitches in his head last Friday, he got them out yesterday.  I let Ryanna sluff school on Friday to go to SL for card friday.  Brayden told me that a kid at school taught him a bad word, I asked him what it was and he said BIT--.  I told him not to sit by that kid anymore. Grandma Della took us to lunch today at the Dairy Keen in Heber.  Stratton was in heaven with the trains.  Thanks Grandma Della!  Tonight we are taking the kids to Hortin Hears A Who and swimming at the Rec Center.  They are so excited. I am off to take a nap so I can be energized by tonight.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;ONE. WORD. ANSWERS:&lt;br /&gt;Where is your cell phone? purse&lt;br /&gt;Your hair? short&lt;br /&gt;Work? Nope&lt;br /&gt;Your Father? Quiet&lt;br /&gt;Your favorite thing? nap&lt;br /&gt;Your dream last night? forgot&lt;br /&gt;Your favorite drink? water&lt;br /&gt;Your dream car? Chrysler 300&lt;br /&gt;The room you're in? office&lt;br /&gt;Your fears? loss&lt;br /&gt;What do you want to be in 10 years? happy&lt;br /&gt;Who did you hang out with last night? kids&lt;br /&gt;What you're not good at? alot&lt;br /&gt;Muffin? Blueberry&lt;br /&gt;One of your wish list items? bedroom set&lt;br /&gt;Where you grew up? Bountiful&lt;br /&gt;Last thing you did? ate&lt;br /&gt;What are you wearing? clothes&lt;br /&gt;What aren't you wearing? lingere&lt;br /&gt;Your pet? Cujo&lt;br /&gt;Your computer? must&lt;br /&gt;Your life? moderate&lt;br /&gt;Your mood? tired&lt;br /&gt;Missing? Ryan&lt;br /&gt;What are you thinking about right now? sleep&lt;br /&gt;Your car? minervan&lt;br /&gt;Your summer? far&lt;br /&gt;Your relationship status? good&lt;br /&gt;Your favorite color? Purple&lt;br /&gt;When is the last time you really laughed with meaning? month&lt;br /&gt;Last time you cried? ?&lt;br /&gt;School? future&lt;br /&gt;Least favorite weather? snow&lt;br /&gt;Soup? Tomato&lt;br /&gt;Movie? Juno&lt;br /&gt;Tag? anyone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-5111684408724136314?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5111684408724136314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=5111684408724136314' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/5111684408724136314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/5111684408724136314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-6659329926913485386</id><published>2008-03-04T20:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T20:40:30.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ABC Tag</title><content type='html'>A attached or single?  attached&lt;br /&gt;B best friend:  Mareah&lt;br /&gt;C cake or pie: Pie (banana cream)&lt;br /&gt;D day of choice: Friday&lt;br /&gt;E essential item: Lipstick&lt;br /&gt;F favorite color: Brown (to wear)&lt;br /&gt;G gummi bears or worms: Worms&lt;br /&gt;H hometown: Bountiful&lt;br /&gt;I indulgence(s): Kettle Corn/Naps&lt;br /&gt;J january/July: January is too cold/July is too hot&lt;br /&gt;K kids: 3 1 girl/2 boys&lt;br /&gt;L life is incomplete without: eachother&lt;br /&gt;M marriage date: 2/14/96 Valentine's Day!&lt;br /&gt;N number of siblings: 3 1 bro/2 sis's&lt;br /&gt;O oranges/apples: apples&lt;br /&gt;P phobias or fears: Losing my husband or kid(s)&lt;br /&gt;Q quote: "Try a little harder, to be a little better (Pres. Hinkley)&lt;br /&gt;R reason to smile: Life&lt;br /&gt;S season: Fall (love the leaves)&lt;br /&gt;T tag: Amber&lt;br /&gt;U unknown fact about me: Tubal Pregnancy&lt;br /&gt;V vegetarian or oppressor of animal: Meat (picky)&lt;br /&gt;W worst habit: squeezing my zits&lt;br /&gt;X xray or ultrasound: X-ray&lt;br /&gt;Y your favorite food: Mexican&lt;br /&gt;Z zodiac: Cancer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-6659329926913485386?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6659329926913485386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=6659329926913485386' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/6659329926913485386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/6659329926913485386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/abc-tag.html' title='ABC Tag'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-1177995371921729856</id><published>2008-03-03T20:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T20:21:47.693-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jungle Fever</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/R8zNgX6LAGI/AAAAAAAAAKU/ZG-0O6LP8GQ/s1600-h/100_0884[1].JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173736027999371362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/R8zNgX6LAGI/AAAAAAAAAKU/ZG-0O6LP8GQ/s320/100_0884%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&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/5406883180789310286-1177995371921729856?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1177995371921729856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=1177995371921729856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/1177995371921729856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/1177995371921729856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/jungle-fever.html' title='Jungle Fever'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/R8zNgX6LAGI/AAAAAAAAAKU/ZG-0O6LP8GQ/s72-c/100_0884%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-1413708823386710098</id><published>2008-03-02T19:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T19:26:11.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday/Blessing Day!</title><content type='html'>Today is my older/only bro's birthday so Happy Birthday Bro!  We got to go to Maddox last night thanks to my parents &amp;amp; celebrated it was delicious.  We need to do it more often (but we can pay for our own) I'm thinkin maybe McDonalds.&lt;br /&gt;We also went down to Gunnison (armpit) for Anniston's baby blessing.  She is so cute &amp;amp; good. The dinner after was good too. As for the drive, let's just say I can't wait for my kids to go back to school tommorow.&lt;br /&gt;Also they induced Amber (my best friend from HS) today.  She has a boy &amp;amp; girl &amp;amp; is having another girl Avery so I can't wait to hear the details.  I'll let you know because we both have big babies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-1413708823386710098?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1413708823386710098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=1413708823386710098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/1413708823386710098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/1413708823386710098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-birthdayblessing-day.html' title='Happy Birthday/Blessing Day!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-5227228455613895874</id><published>2008-02-29T20:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T20:08:59.035-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here's the lowdown:</title><content type='html'>Tuesday I went to WW's (-26.5 lbs) and YW's (personal progress - need I say more)&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday was SSDD&lt;br /&gt;Thursday I went to lunch with some friends Mareah, Tracy, Candice and some of our kids.  We went to Dairy Keen in Heber (the train place) all I can say is that Stratton was in heaven.  He loved every minute of it and as always I forgot my camera.&lt;br /&gt;Friday of course card day!  I couldn't do jack!  I'm getting tired of getting spanked (thanks mom &amp;amp; Shel)!&lt;br /&gt;Missy and I went up here to the Kamas Theater and watched "Over My Dead Body" It was alright there were some pretty funny parts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time: sign off&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-5227228455613895874?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5227228455613895874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=5227228455613895874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/5227228455613895874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/5227228455613895874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/02/heres-lowdown.html' title='Here&apos;s the lowdown:'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-8827232036086465695</id><published>2008-02-25T16:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T16:38:00.227-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Then &amp; Now</title><content type='html'>Here's another tag (thanks Shelby):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 years ago:&lt;br /&gt;1. I was 10 years old in the 4th grade Mr. Hogans class at Meadowbrook Elementry in Bountiful.&lt;br /&gt;2. Had my nose cotorized because of all the bloody noses.&lt;br /&gt;3. Had a major crush on Jesse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 years ago:&lt;br /&gt;1. I was 20 years old, had been married for 2 years.&lt;br /&gt;2. Ryan had just built our first house.&lt;br /&gt;3. We had moved from Bountiful to Francis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 years ago:&lt;br /&gt;1. I was 25 years old, had just had my 2nd baby Brayden.&lt;br /&gt;2. Had our 1st house up for sale and was getting ready to move.&lt;br /&gt;3. Was obsessed with the Elizabeth Smart thing, freaked myself out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 year ago:&lt;br /&gt;1. We had lived in our house in Oakley for 1 year.&lt;br /&gt;2. Was still adjusting to 3 kids.&lt;br /&gt;3. Was tired of Ryan working all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year:&lt;br /&gt;1. I  joined W.W.'s &amp;amp; lost 25 lbs.&lt;br /&gt;2. Started working out again!&lt;br /&gt;3. Got strep throat for the 1st time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday:&lt;br /&gt;1. I had the H.S.&lt;br /&gt;2. Stayed home from Stake Conference&lt;br /&gt;3. Made stuffing for Ryan to take to his mom's for turkey dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today:&lt;br /&gt;1. I took my daily nap&lt;br /&gt;2. Watched Oprah&lt;br /&gt;3. will go work out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tommorow:&lt;br /&gt;1. I will take my nap&lt;br /&gt;2. Go to W.W.'s &amp;amp; YW's&lt;br /&gt;3. Do some laundry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the nex year:&lt;br /&gt;1. I hope to get in better shape&lt;br /&gt;2. Reach my goals&lt;br /&gt;3. Be a better mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I tag Amber!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-8827232036086465695?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8827232036086465695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=8827232036086465695' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/8827232036086465695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/8827232036086465695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/02/then-now.html' title='Then &amp; Now'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-6152857324319369371</id><published>2008-02-21T20:41:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T20:11:31.871-08:00</updated><title type='text'>B U N K O !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/R7-byCiepAI/AAAAAAAAAKM/mQTdku7gFus/s1600-h/DSC00440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170022181221868546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/R7-byCiepAI/AAAAAAAAAKM/mQTdku7gFus/s320/DSC00440.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Andrea, Jodi, Tyree (sub)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/R7-bOyieo_I/AAAAAAAAAKE/ttvb7aK9JWU/s1600-h/DSC00439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170021575631479794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/R7-bOyieo_I/AAAAAAAAAKE/ttvb7aK9JWU/s320/DSC00439.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tracy, Alisa (sub), Mareah's head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/R7-aoCieo-I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/VFKDUpehzzg/s1600-h/DSC00438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170020909911548898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/R7-aoCieo-I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/VFKDUpehzzg/s320/DSC00438.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cindy, Candice, Sara, Lori&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Things went well for Bunko except that I forgot to put the peas in the layered salad. It feels so good to get it over with (at my house) I won the quarters - $6 The people in my Bunko group are: Jodi Thompson, Andrea Gordon, Sarah Tychsen (wasn't there), Cindy Rydalch, Sara Graham, Shana Edmunds (had to leave), Marianne Peck (wasn't there), Mareah Archibald, Lori Gines, Tracy Lassche, Candice Winterton, and ME.&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/5406883180789310286-6152857324319369371?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6152857324319369371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=6152857324319369371' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/6152857324319369371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/6152857324319369371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/02/b-u-n-k-o_21.html' title='B U N K O !'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/R7-byCiepAI/AAAAAAAAAKM/mQTdku7gFus/s72-c/DSC00440.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-7176799440874341938</id><published>2008-02-20T16:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T18:08:02.653-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bunko Prep!</title><content type='html'>I am getting all prep'd for Bunko tommorow night.  Yes, it is at my house. We will be eating potato soup, rolls, layered salad and for dessert turnovers (apple &amp;amp; cherry) I love Bunko especially when it's not at my house! I will be happy to get it over with for the year. I do not care to be the "hostess" of anything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-7176799440874341938?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7176799440874341938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=7176799440874341938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/7176799440874341938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/7176799440874341938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/02/bunko-prep.html' title='Bunko Prep!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-7461639255546808967</id><published>2008-02-17T19:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T20:09:57.382-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MAKEUP!</title><content type='html'>So Ryan blew the Anniversary/Valentine's Day hopefully he has learned for the years to come.  I almost wonder if he does things like that on purpose just for the MAKEUP part.  I wont go into details to save you all the disgusting image but let's just say it was pretty dang good!  On Saturday we took the kids to the Utes 100 years of basketball game with g &amp;amp; g Stevens.  We were able to ride TRAX for the first time.  Stratton was in 7th heaven riding the "choo choo train."  Then Ryan &amp;amp; I were able to go out w/out the kids.  Ryan wanted to take me on a carriage ride for good old times but I decided against it.  It was too cold.  So we ended up going to the Gateway for dinner &amp;amp; a movie.  The only problem was there wasn't really a movie that we wanted to see.  We went to McGrath's for dinner.  It was pretty good.  I haven't been eating too much lately because I haven't been able to taste things which has actually been good.  Why eat it if you can't taste it?  Right? &lt;br /&gt;It was my turn to teach YW's again today.  It was alright.  Those girls sure do make me sweat!&lt;br /&gt;I just have to say I love my calling!  It doesn't get any better than this and coming from me that says a lot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-7461639255546808967?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7461639255546808967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=7461639255546808967' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/7461639255546808967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/7461639255546808967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/02/makeup.html' title='MAKEUP!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-6730949383929878226</id><published>2008-02-14T17:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T17:43:21.883-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentines/12 yr. Anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy Valentines/12 yr. Anniversary! I can't believe it's been 12 years it seems longer. j/k It's a good thing I have "short memory loss" and Ryan has "go in one ear and out the other ear syndrome" that's our secret. Yes, I am still sick, so we're supposedly going out tommorow night (we'll see.) I got up and made Ryan breakfast in bed, the "12" reasons I love him sign &amp;amp; a gave him a card. The kids had great Valentine parties at school! Just for your curiosity, I have not received anything yet. Ryan isn't home from work yet, but I'm not getting my hopes up. Okay I am, but I shouldn't. I don't understand why he chose Valentines day to get married because: flowers are too expensive, restraunts are too busy. I thought it was 2 in 1 sort of thing but it's not working out that way. I hope everyone else had a Happy Valentine's Day that included a gift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(P.S. I'll keep you posted)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-6730949383929878226?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6730949383929878226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=6730949383929878226' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/6730949383929878226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/6730949383929878226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-valentines12-yr-anniversary.html' title='Happy Valentines/12 yr. Anniversary'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-6487410331713097092</id><published>2008-02-13T15:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T15:49:43.329-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sick again!</title><content type='html'>I am sick again! I thought I had strep throat again because of how I felt yesterday, so I went to the Dr. and negative. They even did a test for influenza and negative. I wish it would have been something, so they could have given me some magical medicine. I had Brayden's PTC at 4 p.m. which Ryan luckily went to (that's a first.) He also took the boys to Heber with him so I could get some zzz's. I had to miss WW's, YW's etc. Today I keep whispering and the kids look at me like (we're not in church) but it hurts to talk. My voice is all raspy and almost gone. I had to go to PTC today for Ryanna even though I didn't feel up to it. Brayden didn't have any school today and Ryanna got out at 12. I am ready for a break from these kids. But I don't feel up to working out tonight even though I should.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-6487410331713097092?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6487410331713097092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=6487410331713097092' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/6487410331713097092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/6487410331713097092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/02/sick-again.html' title='sick again!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-5698949726125372083</id><published>2008-02-10T20:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T20:29:01.349-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Blog Meme</title><content type='html'>1 thing I wont let my husband buy me: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;lingere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 think I would love to have, but will probably never have: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;chrystler 300(3000)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 thing you will never find in my closet:&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; a size small&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 thing I would choose if I were having elective surgery:&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; boob job&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 thing I love about my face: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;lips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 thing I love to do:&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; read&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 thing I would like to change if I could: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the World&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 thing I would change as a mom: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;patience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 thing I would do if I had unlimited money: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;help the less fortunate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 thing I did that I would not do again: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;date a Columbian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 thing I would like to do: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;travel more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 thing I could do without: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;stretch marks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 thing I love to smell: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;candles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 thing I would do if I won the lottery: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;take my whole extended family on a Disney cruise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 thing that infuriates me: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;when my kids don't mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 thing that I love about winter: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;when it's gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 thing I love about scapbooking: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;is that I don't do it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 thing I am addicted to: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 thing I pray for: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;my family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 thing I wish I had:&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; a six pack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 thing I would do again, regardless of the pain: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;have a baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 thing I absolutley hate to do: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;clean toilets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 thing that is weird about me: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I like to change my hair a lot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 thing that I need help on: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;being more positive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 thing I find most relaxing: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;a massage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 thing that could get me into trouble: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 thing that annoys me: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;getting interupted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 thing I dread; therefore, don't do very often: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mop floors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 thing that I have learned, but still sometimes forget:&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; my many blessings &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Now I tag Shelby!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-5698949726125372083?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5698949726125372083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=5698949726125372083' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/5698949726125372083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/5698949726125372083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-meme.html' title='A Blog Meme'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-6446780592837519052</id><published>2008-02-09T13:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T14:27:54.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tag I'm it!</title><content type='html'>Great. I've been tagged by Shelby. Here goes:&lt;br /&gt;8 things I'm passionate about:&lt;br /&gt;1- my main man&lt;br /&gt;2- my 3 rug rats&lt;br /&gt;3- my religion&lt;br /&gt;4- my calling (YW)&lt;br /&gt;5- WW&lt;br /&gt;6- date nights&lt;br /&gt;7- naps&lt;br /&gt;8- exercise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 things I often say:&lt;br /&gt;1-whatever!&lt;br /&gt;2- I love you!&lt;br /&gt;3- have a good day!&lt;br /&gt;4- sweet nibblets!&lt;br /&gt;5- this house is a mess!&lt;br /&gt;6- be nice!&lt;br /&gt;7- don't fight!&lt;br /&gt;8- we'll see!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 books I've recently read or tried to read:&lt;br /&gt;1- twilight&lt;br /&gt;2- eclipse&lt;br /&gt;3- new moon&lt;br /&gt;4- 19 minutes&lt;br /&gt;5- Barrington family saga&lt;br /&gt;6-the scriptures&lt;br /&gt;7- the tao of pooh&lt;br /&gt;8- the gift of fear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 things I would like to do before I die:&lt;br /&gt;1- have 2 spec houses sell&lt;br /&gt;2- see my kids grow up&lt;br /&gt;3- see more of the World&lt;br /&gt;4- get a degree&lt;br /&gt;5- wear a smaller size&lt;br /&gt;6- know the scriptures better&lt;br /&gt;7- resolve anything that needs to be&lt;br /&gt;8- become a more patient person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 songs I can listen to over &amp;amp; over again:&lt;br /&gt;1- bad day - ?&lt;br /&gt;2- shiftwork - Kenny Chesney&lt;br /&gt;3- our song - Taylor Swift&lt;br /&gt;4- don't blink - Kenny Chesney&lt;br /&gt;5- best of both worlds - Miley Cyrus&lt;br /&gt;6- so small - Carrie Underwood&lt;br /&gt;7- miss me baby - Chris Cagle&lt;br /&gt;8- I need you - Tim McGraw/Faith Hill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 things that attract me to my friends:&lt;br /&gt;1- looks&lt;br /&gt;2- sense of humor&lt;br /&gt;3- supportive&lt;br /&gt;4- understanding&lt;br /&gt;5- attitude&lt;br /&gt;6- laugh&lt;br /&gt;7- gno's&lt;br /&gt;8- listener&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 things I have learned in the last year:&lt;br /&gt;1- never marry someone self employed&lt;br /&gt;2- never build 2 specs at a time&lt;br /&gt;3- never get in debt&lt;br /&gt;4- never give up&lt;br /&gt;5- never say never&lt;br /&gt;6 - never underestimate yourself&lt;br /&gt;7- never stop short&lt;br /&gt;8- never stop caring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you go Shelby I did it. Now quit tagging me! Thanks!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-6446780592837519052?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6446780592837519052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=6446780592837519052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/6446780592837519052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/6446780592837519052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/02/tag-im-it.html' title='Tag I&apos;m it!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-7121330515112773028</id><published>2008-02-07T06:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T06:40:13.301-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shawna</title><content type='html'>Shawna is my workout instructor.  She is also a personal trainer.  She lost 70 lbs. 4 years ago at WW.  She is always complaining how small her boobs are and that she would like a boob job.  I don't know why she doesn't/hasn't gotten one because they have a lot of money.  Last night during my class she was again complaining about her small boobs.  I said "if you rub toilet paper on them they get bigger" she stopped what she was doing and said "really"  then I said "well it worked on my butt!"  She was laughing so hard, she had never heard that one before. She said "Dang, I was going to go home &amp;amp; start rubbing TP on them."  (Yes she is blonde, also)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-7121330515112773028?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7121330515112773028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=7121330515112773028' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/7121330515112773028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/7121330515112773028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/02/shawna.html' title='Shawna'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-5710155863872657457</id><published>2008-02-06T18:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T18:32:06.548-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PS I Love You</title><content type='html'>Last night Missy and I went to see PS I Love You.  Sad but good!  Stratton is very sick.  He has a high fever, cough, runny nose, it's going to be a long night.  Tonight at YW's we learned how to make divinity (I don't care for it)  Now it's time to go get my butt kicked and sweat my you know what's off at Body Blast!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-5710155863872657457?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5710155863872657457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=5710155863872657457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/5710155863872657457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/5710155863872657457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/02/ps-i-love-you.html' title='PS I Love You'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-2469942363761949937</id><published>2008-02-05T14:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T14:41:56.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shelby's house</title><content type='html'>I have listened to Stratton all day say "go Shelby's house day"  I've told him Shelby's not home today.  "go Shelby's house day"  I finally got so tired of hearing him say that, that I put him down for a nap at 11 a.m. and when he woke up guess what he said?  "Go Shelby's house day."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-2469942363761949937?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2469942363761949937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=2469942363761949937' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/2469942363761949937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/2469942363761949937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/02/shelbys-house.html' title='Shelby&apos;s house'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-564226056145898328</id><published>2008-02-02T20:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T20:36:17.441-08:00</updated><title type='text'>G.N.O.</title><content type='html'>So Ryanna and I had a girls night out tonight.  We went to Hannah Montana's 3-D concert, then to Cafe Rio and our last stop was McDonald's for a hot fudge sundae.  Ryanna said "we should do this more often I like hanging out with my mom"  I think it's good for her to see the other side of me (nice) instead of the mean mom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-564226056145898328?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/564226056145898328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=564226056145898328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/564226056145898328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/564226056145898328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/02/gno_02.html' title='G.N.O.'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-9000819233541501950</id><published>2008-01-31T09:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T09:14:40.728-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Still Alive!</title><content type='html'>Yes, believe it or not I am still alive after yesterday's workout. We worked our legs with weights doing lunges, squats, lifts etc. It was quite the workout. I am so sore today, but I still did my treadmill after all. (Maybe the treadmill isn't so bad) It's time to start toning. Ashley asked me if I was going with her today and I said not only NO but HELL NO! I got my haircut &amp;amp; colored after by Ashley, she says she cut it like Katie Holmes new haircut? I'll have to post a picture of it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-9000819233541501950?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/9000819233541501950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=9000819233541501950' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/9000819233541501950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/9000819233541501950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/01/still-alive.html' title='Still Alive!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-5173032318859980325</id><published>2008-01-29T19:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T19:59:47.202-08:00</updated><title type='text'>weekly update</title><content type='html'>On Sunday I taught the lesson in YW's - it went very well.  I am quite pleased with myself.  Then to hear the sad news of our Prophet Sunday night was sad. &lt;br /&gt;Monday was  s.s.d.d&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I had WW's.  I have lost a total of 22.5 lbs.  I am in a slump!  I am so sick of the &amp;amp;*$@ treadmill I could scream.  It's sorda a love/hate relationship.  I like what it's doing for me but it SUCKS while I'm doing it.  Then I had YW's, we worked on Personal Progress.&lt;br /&gt;Ashley has talked me into going with her tommorow morning at 6:30 a.m. to her personal trainers workout.  This should be good.  I'll let you know tommorow how that went (if I'm still alive)  As for now 10/4&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-5173032318859980325?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5173032318859980325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=5173032318859980325' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/5173032318859980325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/5173032318859980325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/01/weekly-update.html' title='weekly update'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-8426949060530312169</id><published>2008-01-24T13:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T13:12:50.348-08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 x's in 2 months</title><content type='html'>Ryanna has strep again!  This is 3 x's in 2 months.  Did I say that Ryanna has strep throat again?  I am so strepped out I could scream.  Last night Ryan and I went and saw The bucket list - it was alright.  I think Ryan liked it more than I did.  I love going to the movies.  I just rented Mr.  Woodcock so we'll see how that one is.  That's all for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-8426949060530312169?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8426949060530312169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=8426949060530312169' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/8426949060530312169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/8426949060530312169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/01/3-xs-in-2-months.html' title='3 x&apos;s in 2 months'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-2091232210567695400</id><published>2008-01-18T21:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T21:18:13.904-08:00</updated><title type='text'>27 dresses</title><content type='html'>Tonight I went with my friend Missy to see the movie 27 dresses.  It was a major chick flick and such a good one.  I would highly recommend it to anyone who likes chick fliks (what girls doesn't &amp;amp; what guy doesn't after his girl has just seen one)  It makes you both happy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-2091232210567695400?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2091232210567695400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=2091232210567695400' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/2091232210567695400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/2091232210567695400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/01/27-dresses.html' title='27 dresses'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-6549284751398719293</id><published>2008-01-17T12:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T13:06:33.947-08:00</updated><title type='text'>strep throat</title><content type='html'>I have been feeling like total crap. Tuesday night I had the chills. Wednesday I wake up with a sore throat during the day I get body aches, chills, a bad headache, a fever. I have never felt so miserable. I've never had strep throat so I don't know the symptoms etc.. So I think it might be, so I go to the doctor this morning and sure enough it's strep throat. I think I honestly got it so that I will have more sympathy when Ryanna gets it. So I was going to get a shot but then she found out it would be 2 big shots in my butt so she thought it was best that I swollow these horse pills. As if your throat doesn't hurt bad enough here swollow these 2 x a day for 10 days. The worst part of it all is that I have to miss BUNKO tonight.  What about my sanity?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-6549284751398719293?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6549284751398719293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=6549284751398719293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/6549284751398719293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/6549284751398719293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/01/strep-throat.html' title='strep throat'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-4968775283951207801</id><published>2008-01-16T08:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T10:37:38.678-08:00</updated><title type='text'>10% keychain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/R44vyPpTjFI/AAAAAAAAAJo/kiojHsFnljw/s1600-h/DSC00429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156111163625540690" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/R44vyPpTjFI/AAAAAAAAAJo/kiojHsFnljw/s320/DSC00429.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/R44vRPpTjEI/AAAAAAAAAJg/xsMKOtX3i8Q/s1600-h/DSC00432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156110596689857602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/R44vRPpTjEI/AAAAAAAAAJg/xsMKOtX3i8Q/s320/DSC00432.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night at ww I was awarded my 10% keychain for losing the first 10% of my starting weight. Now I need to decide on a weight within my range and maintain for 6 weeks to become a lifetime. I want to lose more but not have to pay. I was going to take a picture of me holding it but I looked like crap so here's without me.&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/5406883180789310286-4968775283951207801?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4968775283951207801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=4968775283951207801' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/4968775283951207801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/4968775283951207801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/01/10-keychain.html' title='10% keychain'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/R44vyPpTjFI/AAAAAAAAAJo/kiojHsFnljw/s72-c/DSC00429.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-801246878010585046</id><published>2008-01-11T16:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T16:46:09.490-08:00</updated><title type='text'>black eye</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/R4gNUPpTjDI/AAAAAAAAAJY/66qKNragocc/s1600-h/DSC00428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154384414973856818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/R4gNUPpTjDI/AAAAAAAAAJY/66qKNragocc/s320/DSC00428.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If you think he looks bad, you should see the other kid.  j/k Stratton came out of Brayden's bedroom crying &amp;amp; holding his eye.  I think he tripped and hit one of Brayden's dresser drawers that was left open but I'm not sure because the rest of us were in the kitchen.&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/5406883180789310286-801246878010585046?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/801246878010585046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=801246878010585046' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/801246878010585046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/801246878010585046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/01/black-eye.html' title='black eye'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/R4gNUPpTjDI/AAAAAAAAAJY/66qKNragocc/s72-c/DSC00428.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-3027577884488502699</id><published>2008-01-10T08:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T08:28:18.199-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Interesting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/R4ZF8_pTjCI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/I8HZk3dRqnw/s1600-h/DSC00427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153883737751260194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/R4ZF8_pTjCI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/I8HZk3dRqnw/s200/DSC00427.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is what I woke up to today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Last night I had YW's.  It was a class activity just for the Laurels, we had the manager of the Zions bank up here come and talk to the girls (leaders) about finances.  Here are some interesting things that I learned:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1. What percentage of Americans live paycheck to paycheck? (70 %)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2. What percentage of Americans always or sometimes worry about money? (98%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3. What is the personal savings rate in the U.S.? (-2.2%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;4. Financial issues are the most common cause of conflict for what percentage of couples? (70%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;5. How many months of expenses should be in a household's emergency savings account? (3)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;6. What is the typical household debt (excluding first mortgage)? ($38,000)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;7. What is the average household credit card debt? ($9,312)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;8. What percentage of women will utimately have sole responsibility for their finances? (95%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;10.  What multiple of a "bread winner's" annual salary is needed in life insurance coverage? (10)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-3027577884488502699?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3027577884488502699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=3027577884488502699' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/3027577884488502699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/3027577884488502699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/01/interesting.html' title='Interesting'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/R4ZF8_pTjCI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/I8HZk3dRqnw/s72-c/DSC00427.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-7731711005388026301</id><published>2008-01-08T17:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T17:15:43.307-08:00</updated><title type='text'>w w update</title><content type='html'>I finally had ww after having 3 weeks off. I lost 4.5 during the holidays and have lost a total of 18.5 in 9 weeks. I guess that working out every day is paying off. It gives me motivation to keep doing it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-7731711005388026301?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7731711005388026301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=7731711005388026301' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/7731711005388026301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/7731711005388026301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/01/w-w-update.html' title='w w update'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-7330301344675828273</id><published>2008-01-07T18:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T18:38:00.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Doctor Day</title><content type='html'>Well I guess you could say today was doctor day.  First I took Ryanna to the doctor, yeah that's right strep throat again.  Then I had my annual check up, now that is what I call fun stuff.  I told Ryan that I got my IUD out.  He did not like the sound of that. He worked in the office &amp;amp; tended the kids.  &lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we went to Avieree's baby blessing and dinner.  Ryanna was in Idaho &amp;amp; Karl came &amp;amp; tended the boys so it was just the two of us.  Ashley is still begging me to tend her a couple of days a week.  YIKES!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-7330301344675828273?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7330301344675828273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=7330301344675828273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/7330301344675828273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/7330301344675828273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/01/doctor-day.html' title='Doctor Day'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-4418861604950805518</id><published>2008-01-05T17:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T17:58:09.016-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick</title><content type='html'>I've been in bed most of the day not feeling too good.  Luckily grandpa &amp;amp; grandma took Ryanna to Idaho with them, except she called tonight and thinks she has strep throat again and wanted to come home.  SORRY no can do see ya tommorrow.  Brayden &amp;amp; Stratton have fought most of the day.  When I finally got out of bed one of the times, they had taken a whole big box of nerds thrown them all over the hardwood floor &amp;amp; called it their "slip &amp;amp; slide."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-4418861604950805518?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4418861604950805518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=4418861604950805518' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/4418861604950805518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/4418861604950805518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/01/sick.html' title='Sick'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-5699336315969730992</id><published>2008-01-04T15:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T15:31:10.875-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Card Friday?</title><content type='html'>Well Shel cancelled today because she had to go pick Jaxon up from school (or so she says). So it was quite a surprise - mom actually came up to my house today and we had our own card day.  It was quite the game.  We played 3 different rounds.  I went out every time.  Mom couldn't do crap!  I had an enjoyable time.  I'm not so sure if mom will ever come up again.  Thanks for being such a good sport mom.  Love ya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-5699336315969730992?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5699336315969730992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=5699336315969730992' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/5699336315969730992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/5699336315969730992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/01/card-friday.html' title='Card Friday?'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-4133900167595035756</id><published>2008-01-03T21:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T13:25:14.638-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to Earth!</title><content type='html'>My best friend Mareah had her 4th baby girl today. She was born at 1:18 p.m. She weighed 7 lbs 13 ozs and was 19 1/2 inches. They are going to name her Halli Jean Archibald. I took my camera to the hospital to get pictures and totally forgot until I'd already left. BUMMER!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-4133900167595035756?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4133900167595035756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=4133900167595035756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/4133900167595035756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/4133900167595035756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/01/welcome-to-earth.html' title='Welcome to Earth!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-7863428988849248106</id><published>2008-01-02T08:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T08:46:17.468-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year's Resolution!</title><content type='html'>I guess my blog should be one of my New Year's Resolutions!  I just like reading other people's blogs not my own.  Christmas was great.  New Year's Eve sucked!  We were suppose to go to a party that got canceled at the last minute, due to the flu.  So we just stayed home and played games with the kids, ate pizza and went to bed at 10 p.m.  New Year's Day, I left Ryan home with the kids and went shopping and to a movie.  The movie was great.  JUNO I would definetly recommend it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-7863428988849248106?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7863428988849248106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=7863428988849248106' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/7863428988849248106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/7863428988849248106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2008/01/new-years-resolution.html' title='New Year&apos;s Resolution!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-1741340558513240524</id><published>2007-12-05T06:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T06:44:28.399-08:00</updated><title type='text'>W.W. update</title><content type='html'>Well it's been a month since I joined Weight Watchers.  11 pounds down, 29 more to go!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-1741340558513240524?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1741340558513240524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=1741340558513240524' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/1741340558513240524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/1741340558513240524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2007/12/ww-update.html' title='W.W. update'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-7123847855294071579</id><published>2007-12-04T08:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T14:03:28.886-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stratton's B-day Party!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/R1XOm8_JqGI/AAAAAAAAAJI/VBAUTCfHBBA/s1600-h/DSC00412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140241718314641506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/R1XOm8_JqGI/AAAAAAAAAJI/VBAUTCfHBBA/s200/DSC00412.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/R1XNts_JqFI/AAAAAAAAAJA/5amPm0hnWXg/s1600-h/DSC00398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140240734767130706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/R1XNts_JqFI/AAAAAAAAAJA/5amPm0hnWXg/s200/DSC00398.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/R1XMb8_JqDI/AAAAAAAAAIw/7rOWbxC23A4/s1600-h/DSC00416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140239330312824882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/R1XMb8_JqDI/AAAAAAAAAIw/7rOWbxC23A4/s200/DSC00416.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had Stratton's b-day party on Sunday night. He had such a good time opening presents, once he realized what was in them. He had to show everything to Karl. Thanks for coming everybody!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-7123847855294071579?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7123847855294071579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=7123847855294071579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/7123847855294071579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/7123847855294071579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2007/12/strattons-b-day-party.html' title='Stratton&apos;s B-day Party!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/R1XOm8_JqGI/AAAAAAAAAJI/VBAUTCfHBBA/s72-c/DSC00412.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-3610077303625816857</id><published>2007-11-25T21:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T21:25:50.391-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Strep throat</title><content type='html'>Ryanna woke up twice Saturday night with the worst sore throat ever.  On Sunday she couldn't talk normal, had a fever, chills, aches etc..  when I looked at her throat I couldn't see it very well so I just gave her tylenol every 4 hours.  I asked her if she wanted to go to the doctor tommorow and she said "NO TODAY." By the time I got home from church and looked at it again it was bad.  I mean really bad.  It had red blood looking spots, her tonsils were swollen.  She said it hurt to cough, sneeze, swollow the whole nine yards.  I called Mareah she is the expert when it comes to strep and she said she thought from the diagnosis it was strep and I should get her into a doctor right away.  So I headed down to the Instacare in S.L.  Luckily no one was there except for us ( I didn't think that happened) so they swabbed her throat and it was all bloody.  The results came back... POSITIVE!  That's what I get for bragging to everyone that my kids have never had strep (in my face)  So since she is still contagious for 24 hrs she will be staying home from school tommorow.  I just hope the boys don't get it (knock on wood)  Can you imagine Stratton with it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-3610077303625816857?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3610077303625816857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=3610077303625816857' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/3610077303625816857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/3610077303625816857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2007/11/strep-throat.html' title='Strep throat'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-6250540812227598663</id><published>2007-11-21T17:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T20:13:15.211-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Card Party!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/R0UBy6R2wpI/AAAAAAAAAIg/ZuuubhrcntU/s1600-h/DSC00388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135512924235154066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/R0UBy6R2wpI/AAAAAAAAAIg/ZuuubhrcntU/s200/DSC00388.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/R0T20aR2wnI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/zB-UVKZkeq8/s1600-h/DSC00387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135500855377052274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/R0T20aR2wnI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/zB-UVKZkeq8/s200/DSC00387.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/R0T2VqR2wmI/AAAAAAAAAII/o7wqOTaOUXs/s1600-h/DSC00386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135500327096074850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/R0T2VqR2wmI/AAAAAAAAAII/o7wqOTaOUXs/s200/DSC00386.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/R0T1pKR2wlI/AAAAAAAAAIA/YJQxHr5DMio/s1600-h/DSC00385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135499562591896146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/R0T1pKR2wlI/AAAAAAAAAIA/YJQxHr5DMio/s200/DSC00385.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/R0T1HaR2wkI/AAAAAAAAAH4/X1oQx3N_9S0/s1600-h/DSC00384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135498982771311170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/R0T1HaR2wkI/AAAAAAAAAH4/X1oQx3N_9S0/s200/DSC00384.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/R0T0m6R2wjI/AAAAAAAAAHw/L1dN2KVVa_0/s1600-h/DSC00383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135498424425562674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/R0T0m6R2wjI/AAAAAAAAAHw/L1dN2KVVa_0/s200/DSC00383.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/R0Tz7KR2wiI/AAAAAAAAAHo/_cbp_QCV4K4/s1600-h/DSC00382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135497672806285858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/R0Tz7KR2wiI/AAAAAAAAAHo/_cbp_QCV4K4/s200/DSC00382.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/R0TzTKR2whI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-Jf5AyQYXPc/s1600-h/DSC00381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135496985611518482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/R0TzTKR2whI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-Jf5AyQYXPc/s200/DSC00381.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/R0TyqaR2wgI/AAAAAAAAAHY/T_3_lS9I1Jw/s1600-h/DSC00380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135496285531849218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/R0TyqaR2wgI/AAAAAAAAAHY/T_3_lS9I1Jw/s200/DSC00380.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/R0TwsqR2wfI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/ruqVSnOw4tg/s1600-h/DSC00379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135494125163299314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/R0TwsqR2wfI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/ruqVSnOw4tg/s200/DSC00379.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night I went to a card party. We made 20 cards (2 of each) I was there from 7 p.m. until midnight. It was only $7 for all the cards and she lets everyone choose a prize. It was fun. You know me and this kind of stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-6250540812227598663?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6250540812227598663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=6250540812227598663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/6250540812227598663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/6250540812227598663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2007/11/card-party.html' title='Card Party!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/R0UBy6R2wpI/AAAAAAAAAIg/ZuuubhrcntU/s72-c/DSC00388.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-1019502123012222349</id><published>2007-11-18T14:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T14:46:22.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last U of U home game</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/R0DAoKR2weI/AAAAAAAAAHI/tTBduBiyfDc/s1600-h/DSC00375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134315371388912098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/R0DAoKR2weI/AAAAAAAAAHI/tTBduBiyfDc/s400/DSC00375.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/R0DAHaR2wdI/AAAAAAAAAHA/-YzKtHUJ0Q0/s1600-h/DSC00377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134314808748196306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/R0DAHaR2wdI/AAAAAAAAAHA/-YzKtHUJ0Q0/s400/DSC00377.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Saturday, I went with Ryan &amp;amp; Brayden to the last U of U home game. We had a great time. The final score was 28-10 for the Utes. GO UTES!! The BYU-UTAH game should be a good one.&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/5406883180789310286-1019502123012222349?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1019502123012222349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=1019502123012222349' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/1019502123012222349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/1019502123012222349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2007/11/last-u-of-u-home-game.html' title='Last U of U home game'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/R0DAoKR2weI/AAAAAAAAAHI/tTBduBiyfDc/s72-c/DSC00375.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-1450531155590849647</id><published>2007-11-16T18:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T19:00:45.525-08:00</updated><title type='text'>H.S. Musical On Ice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/Rz5Y8aR2waI/AAAAAAAAAGo/K07r49Ew9ws/s1600-h/DSC00349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133638420118552994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/Rz5Y8aR2waI/AAAAAAAAAGo/K07r49Ew9ws/s400/DSC00349.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/Rz5Yc6R2wZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/wQjemfEF5NA/s1600-h/DSC00350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133637878952673682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/Rz5Yc6R2wZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/wQjemfEF5NA/s400/DSC00350.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/Rz5X0aR2wYI/AAAAAAAAAGY/9Uo1jmkRXkY/s1600-h/DSC00357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133637183167971714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/Rz5X0aR2wYI/AAAAAAAAAGY/9Uo1jmkRXkY/s400/DSC00357.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/Rz5WiKR2wXI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/A-IK8kV326c/s1600-h/DSC00353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133635770123731314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/Rz5WiKR2wXI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/A-IK8kV326c/s400/DSC00353.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/Rz5VbaR2wWI/AAAAAAAAAGI/CqCaLzXIoPw/s1600-h/DSC00374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133634554647986530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/Rz5VbaR2wWI/AAAAAAAAAGI/CqCaLzXIoPw/s400/DSC00374.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/Rz5UbaR2wVI/AAAAAAAAAGA/8iKV2tyhBSU/s1600-h/DSC00360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133633455136358738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/Rz5UbaR2wVI/AAAAAAAAAGA/8iKV2tyhBSU/s400/DSC00360.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thursday night I took Ryanna to High School Musical On Ice. It was awesome! We got there a little early so we bought Ryanna a H.S.M. hat &amp;amp; dipping dots and me some kettle corn &amp;amp; water. We ended up taking the boys to grandma Juliene and sleeping over and letting Ryanna sluff school on Friday to go with us to Shelby's for card day. We had a great time! Well worth the money. Thanks Ryan!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-1450531155590849647?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1450531155590849647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=1450531155590849647' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/1450531155590849647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/1450531155590849647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2007/11/hs-musical-on-ice.html' title='H.S. Musical On Ice'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/Rz5Y8aR2waI/AAAAAAAAAGo/K07r49Ew9ws/s72-c/DSC00349.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-6630484923404954181</id><published>2007-11-14T20:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T20:22:17.178-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Homemaking</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/RzvJQqR2wUI/AAAAAAAAAF4/BW1hMwyWN2g/s1600-h/DSC00346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132917488383082818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/RzvJQqR2wUI/AAAAAAAAAF4/BW1hMwyWN2g/s400/DSC00346.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/RzvI1aR2wTI/AAAAAAAAAFw/IW4pyJF5xBc/s1600-h/DSC00348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132917020231647538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/RzvI1aR2wTI/AAAAAAAAAFw/IW4pyJF5xBc/s400/DSC00348.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tonight was mommy-daughter homemaking. We made a magnet board &amp;amp; a sign with Ryanna's name. We had a great time together. I love you Ryanna!&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/5406883180789310286-6630484923404954181?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6630484923404954181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=6630484923404954181' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/6630484923404954181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/6630484923404954181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2007/11/homemaking.html' title='Homemaking'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/RzvJQqR2wUI/AAAAAAAAAF4/BW1hMwyWN2g/s72-c/DSC00346.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-4933537348813232641</id><published>2007-11-12T20:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T20:23:10.193-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Vacation</title><content type='html'>We are planning a family vacation.  We have decided to take the kids over spring break in April to Walt Disney World in Florida.  We are so excited. Ryan &amp;amp; I were talking about it and Brayden pipes in "Hey my birthday is April 15th"  we hadn't even thought about it, but we will be there for his birthday! What a special birthday it will be for him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-4933537348813232641?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4933537348813232641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=4933537348813232641' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/4933537348813232641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/4933537348813232641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2007/11/family-vacation.html' title='Family Vacation'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-7330995323517793231</id><published>2007-11-11T15:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T16:00:59.006-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My new calling</title><content type='html'>I got a new calling today at church.  No more Scouts - SWEET!  I have been called to serve as the Laurel Advisor in the Young Womens.  It will be nice to have a change.  Change is good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-7330995323517793231?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7330995323517793231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=7330995323517793231' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/7330995323517793231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/7330995323517793231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-new-calling.html' title='My new calling'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-8169974310101404659</id><published>2007-11-07T19:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T19:18:49.838-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weight Watchers</title><content type='html'>I did it.  I signed up for Weight Watchers.  I hope I can stick with it and knock the pants off of Ryan. (Oh I already do that!) 3 days of working out, how many more to go? All I keep thinking of is President Hinkley's quote "Try a little harder, to be a little better." That's my moto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-8169974310101404659?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8169974310101404659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=8169974310101404659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/8169974310101404659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/8169974310101404659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2007/11/weight-watchers.html' title='Weight Watchers'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-55379756698750826</id><published>2007-11-05T09:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T15:06:51.618-08:00</updated><title type='text'>INSPIRED</title><content type='html'>Okay I've been inspired. On Friday night we went out to dinner &amp;amp; I saw this girl that used to be gigantic. She has lost 60 pounds in 4 months from joining weight watchers. So last night I had Ryan bring my dusty trendmill back in my bedroom &amp;amp; I got up and did it this morning. Every time I start back excercising I have to ask myself one question "Why in the hell have I done this to myself?" I am considering joining weight watchers online.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-55379756698750826?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/55379756698750826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=55379756698750826' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/55379756698750826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/55379756698750826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2007/11/inspired.html' title='INSPIRED'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-7616587646672825760</id><published>2007-10-30T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T17:55:59.988-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fracture or Sprain?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/RyfSiom1fQI/AAAAAAAAAFo/pCLq6sToMeg/s1600-h/DSC00344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127298193242291458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/RyfSiom1fQI/AAAAAAAAAFo/pCLq6sToMeg/s400/DSC00344.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/RyfR9Ym1fPI/AAAAAAAAAFg/iQqd537QK1I/s1600-h/DSC00345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127297553292164338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/RyfR9Ym1fPI/AAAAAAAAAFg/iQqd537QK1I/s400/DSC00345.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On Sunday after Kyson's blessing, Ryanna was playing "dead man" on the trampoline that was underground when she fell &amp;amp; twisted her ankle. I kept telling her "toughen up" "quit milking it" etc... Then on Monday when she was limping I took a closer look at it and felt bad because it was really swollen &amp;amp; bruised. So I took her to the doctor today. They put a splint on it &amp;amp; sent us to the hospital to get x-rays. They will call me tommorow &amp;amp; let me know the results.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-7616587646672825760?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7616587646672825760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=7616587646672825760' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/7616587646672825760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/7616587646672825760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2007/10/fracture-or-sprain.html' title='Fracture or Sprain?'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/RyfSiom1fQI/AAAAAAAAAFo/pCLq6sToMeg/s72-c/DSC00344.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-124704012562297593</id><published>2007-10-29T17:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T21:23:04.709-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/RyaiWQr4D-I/AAAAAAAAAFY/MYTImJvN4rM/s1600-h/DSC00343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126963729127706594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/RyaiWQr4D-I/AAAAAAAAAFY/MYTImJvN4rM/s400/DSC00343.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Diva-Ryanna Shrek-Stratton Anekin-Brayden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/RyZ8oQr4D9I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/kup3zM-mrBA/s1600-h/DSC00342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126922256923496402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/RyZ8oQr4D9I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/kup3zM-mrBA/s400/DSC00342.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Grandpa &amp;amp; Grandma Stevens took our kids to a Halloween Party over in Heber tonight. Ryan &amp;amp; I went to Park City. When the kids got home Stratton had won "the cutest costume award." He didn't even end up wearing the headband with the ogre ears cuz I thought he might lose it, which adds the final touch to the costume.&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/5406883180789310286-124704012562297593?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/124704012562297593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=124704012562297593' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/124704012562297593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/124704012562297593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2007/10/halloween-party.html' title='Halloween Party'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/RyaiWQr4D-I/AAAAAAAAAFY/MYTImJvN4rM/s72-c/DSC00343.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-5057559861332193607</id><published>2007-10-25T12:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T12:59:13.784-07:00</updated><title type='text'>S H R E K</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/RyD1cwr4D8I/AAAAAAAAAFI/HJtvKvU9984/s1600-h/DSC00341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125366250401697730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/RyD1cwr4D8I/AAAAAAAAAFI/HJtvKvU9984/s400/DSC00341.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Stratton is obsessed with Shrek. It is all we have on the T.V. 24/7. So I wanted him to be Shrek for Halloween. I didn't want to pay what they wanted for the Shrek costumes so I got on ebay and found one for $4.99 plus $9.00 for shipping so for only $13.99 I got this. The only problem? Stratton doesn't like wearing it. Now what? It also came with a Shrek mask that I know he wont wear. Maybe we will paint his face green but what about the ears?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-5057559861332193607?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5057559861332193607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=5057559861332193607' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/5057559861332193607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/5057559861332193607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2007/10/s-h-r-e-k.html' title='S H R E K'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/RyD1cwr4D8I/AAAAAAAAAFI/HJtvKvU9984/s72-c/DSC00341.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-8736733965972151490</id><published>2007-10-15T09:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T09:45:10.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brayden's Kindergarten Project:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/RxOY-QY6o3I/AAAAAAAAAFA/oMi4XlVlu-g/s1600-h/DSC00337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121605396569170802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/RxOY-QY6o3I/AAAAAAAAAFA/oMi4XlVlu-g/s400/DSC00337.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/RxOYCwY6o2I/AAAAAAAAAE4/licLYo2h6cU/s1600-h/DSC00335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121604374366954338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/RxOYCwY6o2I/AAAAAAAAAE4/licLYo2h6cU/s400/DSC00335.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/RxOXmAY6o1I/AAAAAAAAAEw/2sCIWbs7cGA/s1600-h/DSC00339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121603880445715282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/RxOXmAY6o1I/AAAAAAAAAEw/2sCIWbs7cGA/s400/DSC00339.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had to make a self esteem poster for Brayden's class. The teacher will chose a student each day and they get to be the king/queen of the day. They will do some activities using their name and learn more about them. Then his teacher will laminate all of the posters and stick them in a book for the kids to look at all year.&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/5406883180789310286-8736733965972151490?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8736733965972151490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=8736733965972151490' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/8736733965972151490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/8736733965972151490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2007/10/braydens-kindergarten-project.html' title='Brayden&apos;s Kindergarten Project:'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/RxOY-QY6o3I/AAAAAAAAAFA/oMi4XlVlu-g/s72-c/DSC00337.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-5530957903448085915</id><published>2007-10-13T16:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T16:29:15.832-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It doesn't get any better than this:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/RxFUugY6o0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/LrwzqJ6HiWs/s1600-h/DSC00326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120967409242121026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/RxFUugY6o0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/LrwzqJ6HiWs/s400/DSC00326.JPG" border="0" /&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/5406883180789310286-5530957903448085915?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5530957903448085915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=5530957903448085915' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/5530957903448085915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/5530957903448085915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2007/10/it-doesnt-get-any-better-than-this.html' title='It doesn&apos;t get any better than this:'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/RxFUugY6o0I/AAAAAAAAAEo/LrwzqJ6HiWs/s72-c/DSC00326.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-1379404256562915511</id><published>2007-10-13T11:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T12:06:48.069-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Kyson</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/RxEWwgY6ozI/AAAAAAAAAEg/NbaV6zyfXl4/s1600-h/DSC00322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120899273880937266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/RxEWwgY6ozI/AAAAAAAAAEg/NbaV6zyfXl4/s400/DSC00322.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I got to watch Kyson while my mother &amp;amp; sister in-law went to the temple. He was great! He looks just like his dad. (mini Marc) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ryan got (had) to take Brayden with him to the Utah football game.  Thanks Babe! All I can say is SWEET SATURDAY!! (1 down, 2 to go)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-1379404256562915511?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1379404256562915511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=1379404256562915511' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/1379404256562915511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/1379404256562915511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2007/10/baby-kyson.html' title='Baby Kyson'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/RxEWwgY6ozI/AAAAAAAAAEg/NbaV6zyfXl4/s72-c/DSC00322.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-29399648052437882</id><published>2007-10-11T14:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T15:36:38.267-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween @ Gardner Village</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/Rw6krwY6oyI/AAAAAAAAAEY/3eyqAnsOkIs/s1600-h/DSC00318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120210897997570850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/Rw6krwY6oyI/AAAAAAAAAEY/3eyqAnsOkIs/s400/DSC00318.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/Rw6izQY6ovI/AAAAAAAAAEA/sLzUrlaBC-w/s1600-h/DSC00313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120208827823334130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/Rw6izQY6ovI/AAAAAAAAAEA/sLzUrlaBC-w/s200/DSC00313.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/Rw6iQAY6ouI/AAAAAAAAAD4/ODTHHEP02ZM/s1600-h/DSC00312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120208222232945378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/Rw6iQAY6ouI/AAAAAAAAAD4/ODTHHEP02ZM/s200/DSC00312.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/Rw6fiAY6oqI/AAAAAAAAADY/10qntkHxQwk/s1600-h/DSC00309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120205232935707298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/Rw6fiAY6oqI/AAAAAAAAADY/10qntkHxQwk/s200/DSC00309.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/Rw6e5AY6opI/AAAAAAAAADQ/7n__GAlR_gE/s1600-h/DSC00306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120204528561070738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/Rw6e5AY6opI/AAAAAAAAADQ/7n__GAlR_gE/s200/DSC00306.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/Rw6eJwY6ooI/AAAAAAAAADI/7VtQRK3nHhU/s1600-h/DSC00305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120203716812251778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/Rw6eJwY6ooI/AAAAAAAAADI/7VtQRK3nHhU/s200/DSC00305.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/Rw6diQY6onI/AAAAAAAAADA/GiG4HKy16_I/s1600-h/DSC00303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120203038207418994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/Rw6diQY6onI/AAAAAAAAADA/GiG4HKy16_I/s200/DSC00303.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/Rw6bBgY6okI/AAAAAAAAACo/wKJmaUpeZ_g/s1600-h/DSC00298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120200276543447618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/Rw6bBgY6okI/AAAAAAAAACo/wKJmaUpeZ_g/s200/DSC00298.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today my mother &amp;amp; sister in-laws (out laws) went to Gardner Village to see the witches. Stratton rode a pony &amp;amp; visited the petting zoo. He loved it. If you haven't been there this time of year you've got to take the kids &amp;amp; go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-29399648052437882?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/29399648052437882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=29399648052437882' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/29399648052437882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/29399648052437882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2007/10/halloween-gardner-village.html' title='Halloween @ Gardner Village'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/Rw6krwY6oyI/AAAAAAAAAEY/3eyqAnsOkIs/s72-c/DSC00318.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-8451817677930054580</id><published>2007-10-09T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T10:05:27.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I WISH YOU ENOUGH!</title><content type='html'>This was part of an e-mail that really touched me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you enough sun to keep your attitude bright no matter how gray the day may appear.&lt;br /&gt;I wish you enough rain to appreciate the sun even more.&lt;br /&gt;I wish you enough happiness to keep your spirit alive and everlasting.&lt;br /&gt;I wish you enough pain so that even the smallest of joys in life may appear bigger.&lt;br /&gt;I wish you enough gain to satisfy your wanting.&lt;br /&gt;I wish you enough loss to appreciate all that you possess.&lt;br /&gt;I wish you enough hellos to get you through the final good-bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say it takes a minute to find a special person, an hour to appreciate them, a day to love them but an entire life to forget them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WISH YOU ENOUGH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-8451817677930054580?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8451817677930054580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=8451817677930054580' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/8451817677930054580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/8451817677930054580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-wish-to-you-enough.html' title='I WISH YOU ENOUGH!'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-2843988492094275308</id><published>2007-10-07T16:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T16:38:19.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Get away"</title><content type='html'>Saturday night the Tychsen's invited us to stay at the Hilton with their family.  So we met them down at the Olive Garden (table for 10), was seated in our own room even.  Dinner was tasty!  Then the guys took the kid-os swimming while us women went and had a piece of heaven. (an hour massage)  Of course I left my camera in the van and didn't want to get drenched again to get it, so sorry no pictures.  We got to stay in the executive rooms, they brought us chocolate dipped strawberries, chocolates and also had a "suite" where they served dessert last night and a continental breakfast this morning.  Then we went to Chilis for lunch. (PUKE) It wasn't very good.  (I only like the chips &amp;amp; salsa)  Then we ran a few errands and came home and took one of my favorite things:  A NAP!  Next time will definetly be without kids.  It was fun but a lot of work.  Thanks again Sarah &amp;amp; Dev!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-2843988492094275308?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2843988492094275308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=2843988492094275308' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/2843988492094275308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/2843988492094275308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2007/10/get-away.html' title='&quot;Get away&quot;'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-6384488174522664393</id><published>2007-10-03T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T11:58:17.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Anniston</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/RwPljQY6oiI/AAAAAAAAACY/CsFpYhg1SHg/s1600-h/DSC00283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117185995480670754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/RwPljQY6oiI/AAAAAAAAACY/CsFpYhg1SHg/s320/DSC00283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Stratton was happy to see Anniston!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/RwPlHwY6ohI/AAAAAAAAACQ/dr8JMLOdZcU/s1600-h/DSC00282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117185523034268178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/RwPlHwY6ohI/AAAAAAAAACQ/dr8JMLOdZcU/s320/DSC00282.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Proud Brayden!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/RwPkiAY6ogI/AAAAAAAAACI/1KRPQS59p88/s1600-h/DSC00281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117184874494206466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/RwPkiAY6ogI/AAAAAAAAACI/1KRPQS59p88/s320/DSC00281.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anniston!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/RwPkIAY6ofI/AAAAAAAAACA/MfRwL39vf3o/s1600-h/DSC00279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117184427817607666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/RwPkIAY6ofI/AAAAAAAAACA/MfRwL39vf3o/s320/DSC00279.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The boys &amp;amp; baby Anniston!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We got to tend baby Anniston today while Cass took Bridger to the school. Brayden thought he was pretty luck to feed her. Stratton was just happy to be by her. I asked Brayden if I should have another baby and he said "I wish this was our baby and Cassidee could get her another baby girl." But Cass wouldn't go for that. DANG! That would be easy. Brayden did say he would like me to have another baby. I said "would you want a baby brother or sister?" and he said "I think a sister so it would be even." We'll see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-6384488174522664393?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6384488174522664393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=6384488174522664393' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/6384488174522664393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/6384488174522664393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2007/10/baby-anniston.html' title='Baby Anniston'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/RwPljQY6oiI/AAAAAAAAACY/CsFpYhg1SHg/s72-c/DSC00283.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-8119259997983328742</id><published>2007-10-01T14:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T15:10:34.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkins</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/RwFvqQY6oeI/AAAAAAAAAB4/O_Xux_Z6u3E/s1600-h/DSC00270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116493423414256098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/RwFvqQY6oeI/AAAAAAAAAB4/O_Xux_Z6u3E/s320/DSC00270.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ryanna's is a princess! &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/RwFvPQY6odI/AAAAAAAAABw/jjhq8R1qOBs/s1600-h/DSC00272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116492959557788114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/RwFvPQY6odI/AAAAAAAAABw/jjhq8R1qOBs/s320/DSC00272.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brayden's is a pirate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/RwFuoAY6ocI/AAAAAAAAABo/0oyuNlelt90/s1600-h/DSC00269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116492285247922626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/RwFuoAY6ocI/AAAAAAAAABo/0oyuNlelt90/s320/DSC00269.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Stratton's is a ninja!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The kids decorated their pumpkins today. They had a blast. I cannot believe that it's already October! This is my idea of decorating pumpkins. Forget the carving... bring on Mr. Potato Heads.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-8119259997983328742?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8119259997983328742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=8119259997983328742' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/8119259997983328742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/8119259997983328742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2007/10/pumpkins.html' title='Pumpkins'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/RwFvqQY6oeI/AAAAAAAAAB4/O_Xux_Z6u3E/s72-c/DSC00270.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-5911332846224771991</id><published>2007-09-27T16:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T16:16:06.982-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Construction worker Stratton</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/Rvw5MAY6oaI/AAAAAAAAABU/HMH-K-TrER8/s1600-h/DSC00263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115026155211760034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/Rvw5MAY6oaI/AAAAAAAAABU/HMH-K-TrER8/s320/DSC00263.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stratton was so funny today. I looked in Brayden's room and there he was sitting on this truck (like it could hold him) making vroom vroom sounds. He's funny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5406883180789310286-5911332846224771991?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5911332846224771991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=5911332846224771991' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/5911332846224771991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/5911332846224771991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2007/09/construction-worker-stratton.html' title='Construction worker Stratton'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/Rvw5MAY6oaI/AAAAAAAAABU/HMH-K-TrER8/s72-c/DSC00263.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406883180789310286.post-4306006888782939207</id><published>2007-09-26T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T19:38:51.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Parent Teacher Conferences</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/RvsW9QY6oZI/AAAAAAAAABM/fKFfEGN9tuU/s1600-h/DSC00258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114707043436634514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/RvsW9QY6oZI/AAAAAAAAABM/fKFfEGN9tuU/s320/DSC00258.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ryanna &amp;amp; Mrs. "Can't stand ya"(Costanzo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/RvsWaAY6oYI/AAAAAAAAABE/nkxTUtlY6Oc/s1600-h/DSC00257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114706437846245762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/RvsWaAY6oYI/AAAAAAAAABE/nkxTUtlY6Oc/s320/DSC00257.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brayden &amp;amp; Mrs. Crittenden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was PTC. Brayden's teacher says he is a great student. He does exactly what he's told! (Are you kidding? totally opposite of what he's like at home) Ryanna's teacher says she loves having Ryanna in her class. She is a great student. Straight A's (as always) Good Job Kids!&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/5406883180789310286-4306006888782939207?l=rstevensfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4306006888782939207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5406883180789310286&amp;postID=4306006888782939207' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/4306006888782939207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5406883180789310286/posts/default/4306006888782939207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rstevensfamily.blogspot.com/2007/09/parent-teacher-conferences.html' title='Parent Teacher Conferences'/><author><name>Heather</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07096504298852468352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h-RQEiD2IfE/RvsW9QY6oZI/AAAAAAAAABM/fKFfEGN9tuU/s72-c/DSC00258.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
