<?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-582332464959090095</id><updated>2012-01-19T13:08:30.731-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Archibald Family</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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>62</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-5529084379448575218</id><published>2010-10-25T22:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T22:34:03.367-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is a little project that has been keeping me busy! Hand crocheted headbands. These adorable headbands are very Cute and can be worn many ways. If you are interested in them send me an email.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:wesarch@hotmail.com"&gt;wesarch@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Head%20bands/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Headbandposter2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Head%20bands/Headbandposter2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582332464959090095-5529084379448575218?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/5529084379448575218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=5529084379448575218' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/5529084379448575218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/5529084379448575218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2010/10/here-is-little-project-that-has-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Head%20bands/th_Headbandposter2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-1059516470555579462</id><published>2010-09-27T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T06:00:13.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sometimes you feel that you are a complete failure&lt;/span&gt;......and then you get a letter like the one I got a few days ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Back%20to%20school%203rd%20grade/?action=view&amp;amp;current=scan0097.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Back%20to%20school%203rd%20grade/scan0097.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to saw it brought a tear to my eye and made me realize that I am not that bad of a mom as I think. In all honestly though, I am not sure I can take the credit. Andre just, Truly, is a great Human being. He surprises me everyday with his compassion and love for others. He wears his heart on his sleeve and gives it freely. I love him so much and could not be any prouder. It is moments like these that I will cherish forever. Andre thanks for being a great example to me and to our family. You are awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Back%20to%20school%203rd%20grade/?action=view&amp;amp;current=_DSC7682.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Back%20to%20school%203rd%20grade/_DSC7682.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some back to school pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Back%20to%20school%203rd%20grade/?action=view&amp;amp;current=_DSC7695.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Back%20to%20school%203rd%20grade/_DSC7695.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW the 3rd grade!! when did he get so big. Andre is loving school so far. He has two really great teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Back%20to%20school%203rd%20grade/?action=view&amp;amp;current=_DSC7693.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Back%20to%20school%203rd%20grade/_DSC7693.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you love the sneakers. I totally had a mom moment when he pointed these out to me. My mom use to tell me. She could pick out the ugliest thing in the store and I would love it. Well mom, I guess we have come full circle. I consider myself a hip Mom. I am in on fashion trends and rock some of them myself, but seriously, 1985 called they want there high tops back. What I have to ask is what's next.......And don't even ask to shave side steps in your hair.&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/582332464959090095-1059516470555579462?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/1059516470555579462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=1059516470555579462' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/1059516470555579462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/1059516470555579462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2010/09/sometimes-you-feel-that-you-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Back%20to%20school%203rd%20grade/th_scan0097.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-2190108324751776043</id><published>2010-09-24T16:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T17:20:13.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Random Pictures from the past!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, that sounds like there from 1980. Not quite that old here are some pictures I found form March of this year. Here again, an attempt to play catch up. This pictures have no rhyme or reason they are just fun!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/March%20Photos/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_6305.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/March%20Photos/DSC_6305.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One little monkey jumping on the bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center" target="_blank" href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/March%20Photos/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_5924.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/March%20Photos/DSC_5924.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center" target="_blank" href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/March%20Photos/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_5924.jpg"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/March%20Photos/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_6382.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/March%20Photos/DSC_6382.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" target="_blank" href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/March%20Photos/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_5924.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/March%20Photos/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_6059.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/March%20Photos/DSC_6059.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" target="_blank" href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/March%20Photos/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_5924.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/March%20Photos/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_5689.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/March%20Photos/DSC_5689.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/March%20Photos/?action=view&amp;amp;current=WhoCares.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/March%20Photos/WhoCares.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My best model ever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" target="_blank" href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/March%20Photos/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_5924.jpg"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" target="_blank" href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/March%20Photos/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_5924.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/March%20Photos/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_6737.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/March%20Photos/DSC_6737.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/March%20Photos/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_6741.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/March%20Photos/DSC_6741.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skate or die! Andre has turned into a skater I think? He tries really hard. Although, I am not that impressed with the language at the skate park. Might be the last time I take him there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center" target="_blank" href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/March%20Photos/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_6666_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/March%20Photos/DSC_6666_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center" target="_blank" href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/March%20Photos/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_6666_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/March%20Photos/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_6650.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/March%20Photos/DSC_6650.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andre just recently found a love for "long boarding". We were at a park and there were these really nice older kids that were long boarding and Andre was in ahhh. They were so nice to him and let him try one of theirs out. Ever since it was all he could talk about. We shop around and soon realized that they are not cheap. So we told Andre he had to save for one. He sold stuff in a yard sale. Helped Grandpa haul wood at the cabin. Finally, he had enough money. I am so proud of him for saving and purchasing the long board himself. I just realized I don't have any pictures of him with it. I guess I better take some. Maybe next year I actually get them on the blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center" target="_blank" href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/March%20Photos/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Easter_18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/March%20Photos/Easter_18.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center" target="_blank" href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/March%20Photos/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Easter_18.jpg"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/March%20Photos/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Easter_25.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/March%20Photos/Easter_25.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These kids love each other so much! They really do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" target="_blank" href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/March%20Photos/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Easter_18.jpg"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" target="_blank" href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/March%20Photos/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Easter_18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/March%20Photos/Easter_42.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div target="_blank" href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/March%20Photos/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Easter_42.jpg"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love this picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/March%20Photos/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Easter_38.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/March%20Photos/Easter_38.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/March%20Photos/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Easter_30.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/March%20Photos/Easter_30.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/March%20Photos/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Easter_45.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/March%20Photos/Easter_45.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/March%20Photos/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Easter_47.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/March%20Photos/Easter_47.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/March%20Photos/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_6839.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/March%20Photos/DSC_6839.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/March%20Photos/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_6799.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/March%20Photos/DSC_6799.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/March%20Photos/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_6793.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/March%20Photos/DSC_6793.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/March%20Photos/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Easter_10.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/March%20Photos/Easter_10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay even though they are dated pic's I am so glad I got them up here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582332464959090095-2190108324751776043?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/2190108324751776043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=2190108324751776043' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/2190108324751776043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/2190108324751776043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2010/09/random-pictures-from-past-well-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/March%20Photos/th_DSC_6305.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-3337577948511828002</id><published>2010-08-31T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T14:07:45.877-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kendyl's Dance Recital</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The cutest ballerina ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%20Dance%20recital%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=kendyl.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%20Dance%20recital%202010/kendyl.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So Kendyl Dance recital was back in march. Yes I said MARCH! It is an understatement to say that I am totally behind on blogging. Here is my first attempt of catching up. I am feeling really guilty about the neglect. I really want this to be a journal and I have not really posted anything since Easter and before that it was hit and miss also. Wes has made a few post thanks dear, but really I am so behind. The nest little bit I plan to update they will be random and also very dated, but hopefully I will power through and get it done. Sorry kids if you are reading this in the future your mom has been a slacker, But we sure had fun in mean time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Here is the "pre-show" Pictures.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%20Dance%20recital%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DanceRecital_12.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%20Dance%20recital%202010/DanceRecital_12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%20Dance%20recital%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DanceRecital_10bnw.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%20Dance%20recital%202010/DanceRecital_10bnw.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%20Dance%20recital%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DanceRecital_33.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%20Dance%20recital%202010/DanceRecital_33.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And her are a few of her getting her groove on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%20Dance%20recital%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DanceRecital_67crop.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%20Dance%20recital%202010/DanceRecital_67crop.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%20Dance%20recital%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DanceRecital_63.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%20Dance%20recital%202010/DanceRecital_63.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%20Dance%20recital%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DanceRecital_43crop.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%20Dance%20recital%202010/DanceRecital_43crop.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;After the show&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%20Dance%20recital%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DanceRecital_86.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%20Dance%20recital%202010/DanceRecital_86.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Kendyl with her neigborhood friends.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%20Dance%20recital%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DanceRecital_84.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%20Dance%20recital%202010/DanceRecital_84.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Kendyl with one of her partners in crime, Hallie.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%20Dance%20recital%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DanceRecital_89.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%20Dance%20recital%202010/DanceRecital_89.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kendyl's dance teacher Ruth Jack. She is honestly one of the best people I know. She is so good with this girls and she devotes so much time to this.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%20Dance%20recital%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Group2class5x7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%20Dance%20recital%202010/Group2class5x7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This year I was able to take the Dace pictures for everyone again. It was a blast and even though the classes doubled, there for my work load doubled it was a blast taking them. Despite the fact I lost an entire days pictures and had to retake them. AHHH Thanks moms for being very understanding. That has never happened to me before so I guess I should be thankful that it was something that could be redone and not a Wedding or something.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%20Dance%20recital%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_4780.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%20Dance%20recital%202010/DSC_4780.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%20Dance%20recital%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_4791.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%20Dance%20recital%202010/DSC_4791.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%20Dance%20recital%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_4805.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%20Dance%20recital%202010/DSC_4805.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%20Dance%20recital%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_4807bnw2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%20Dance%20recital%202010/DSC_4807bnw2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%20Dance%20recital%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_4807.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582332464959090095-3337577948511828002?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/3337577948511828002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=3337577948511828002' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/3337577948511828002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/3337577948511828002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2010/06/kendyls-dance-recital.html' title='Kendyl&apos;s Dance Recital'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%20Dance%20recital%202010/th_kendyl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-2870105924131272165</id><published>2010-08-10T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T06:18:00.287-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy 10 years Baby!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/TGAAsfhXyRI/AAAAAAAAZxU/f4-XVwQTGAA/s1600/scan0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 291px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503399509022460178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/TGAAsfhXyRI/AAAAAAAAZxU/f4-XVwQTGAA/s400/scan0011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is our ten year Wedding &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;anniversary&lt;/span&gt; today. Wow it really is hard to believe that it has been that long. Although I am a little less blond, we have two great kids, and a few wrinkles, It seems like &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;yesterday&lt;/span&gt; that we started our life &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;together&lt;/span&gt;. I thought by the time I was married this long I have it all figures out, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;marriage&lt;/span&gt;, life. I now know I don't know if I ever have it figured out everyday is a new with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;different&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;challenges&lt;/span&gt; but with Wes by my side i say bring it on. We have had a great ride so far. Hope for many more years to come. I love you baby, More than Diet coke and that's a lot. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Ha ha&lt;/span&gt; ha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/TGAD3S3OUFI/AAAAAAAAZxc/ph_NMApSZsc/s1600/scan0009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503402993137897554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/TGAD3S3OUFI/AAAAAAAAZxc/ph_NMApSZsc/s400/scan0009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582332464959090095-2870105924131272165?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/2870105924131272165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=2870105924131272165' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/2870105924131272165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/2870105924131272165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2010/08/happy-10-years-baby-it-is-our-ten-year.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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/_OCjIRv5qhvg/TGAAsfhXyRI/AAAAAAAAZxU/f4-XVwQTGAA/s72-c/scan0011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-4156552863280579036</id><published>2010-07-14T16:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T16:51:40.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What is there to do at Grandpa's Cabin?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SEE A BEAR, that's What!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0Rx1XIURrT0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0Rx1XIURrT0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Grandpa for letting us come to the cabin...as payment, you can kiss our kids all you want.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582332464959090095-4156552863280579036?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/4156552863280579036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=4156552863280579036' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/4156552863280579036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/4156552863280579036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2010/07/what-is-there-to-do-at-grandpas-cabin.html' title='What is there to do at Grandpa&apos;s Cabin?'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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-582332464959090095.post-6098784955570032310</id><published>2010-06-09T23:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T23:12:06.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Kids the Movie Stars</title><content type='html'>Wendell invited us to be models for a commercial that he is making. Check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="248"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=12435572&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=12435572&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="248"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/12435572"&gt;Stan's Zipline (Bottom Loading)&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user1196780"&gt;Pace&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582332464959090095-6098784955570032310?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/6098784955570032310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=6098784955570032310' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/6098784955570032310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/6098784955570032310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-kids-movie-stars.html' title='My Kids the Movie Stars'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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-582332464959090095.post-1969695053228911667</id><published>2010-04-14T14:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T20:42:07.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Easter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Easter_123.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/Easter_123.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year we had a great Easter, especially since the Tuesday before we got pounded by a snow storm that laid a foot of snow. We still had snow for Easter, but luckily our parents home town had been warm enough it melted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_7908.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/DSC_7908.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year I planted real grass in the kids Easter baskets. It was way cute and the kids loved watching it grow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, in between conference, we dyed eggs. A few of the neighborhood kids joined in the fun. &lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Easter_109.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/Easter_109.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my neighborhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Easter_104.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/Easter_104.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Easter_71.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/Easter_71.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Easter_80.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/Easter_80.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Easter_82.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then later we headed to Grandma's for an Easter egg hunt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Easter_173.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Easter_159.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/Easter_159.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Easter_162.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/Easter_162.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Easter_178.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/Easter_178.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Dad with his favorite child!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Easter_180.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/Easter_180.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry dad, I won't tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Easter bunny brought the kids new flip flops, a movie, golf balls and fingernail poish. Can you believe it he didn't bring one thing of candy?!!!! However, Andre had the "talk" with us. "The I know who the bunny really is talk." I am so sad that time has come. Really though, how old are you when you stop believing that a big giant man size bunny hops to your house to leave treats for you. I mean come on it is not like he is a real man like Santa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Easter_190.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/Easter_190.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Easter_188.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kendyl painting her toes with some kid friendly nail polish she got from the bunny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday, after a wonderful time watching conference, we headed to the other grandma's for another egg hunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Easter_21.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/Easter_21.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Archibald grand kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Easter_29.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/Easter_29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Easter_8.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/Easter_8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Easter_11.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/Easter_11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Easter_40.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/Easter_40.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Easter_65.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/Easter_65.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a great Easter. Now hopefully we will see spring soon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582332464959090095-1969695053228911667?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/1969695053228911667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=1969695053228911667' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/1969695053228911667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/1969695053228911667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter-this-year-we-had-great-easter.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/th_Easter_123.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-5103175288621893711</id><published>2010-04-14T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T20:28:52.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Random Pictures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_7938.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/DSC_7938.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoying the backyard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Where we live, you enjoy the good weather when you get it. That is what makes living where we do so great. Even if we sometimes get snow in June. Days like this everyone cherishes. When it first starts to warms up (by that I mean it might hit 56 degress) everyone is out enjoying it. It boost everyone's mood and we don't take them for granted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Easter_136.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/Easter_136.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Easter_137.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/Easter_137.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Easter_140.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/Easter_140.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are way to cool!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Easter_141.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/Easter_141.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Easter_143bnw.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/Easter_143bnw.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Easter_144.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/Easter_144.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andre again practicing his phtotography skills&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Easter_152.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/Easter_152.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh how I love my kids&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;By the way I think Kendyl's eye's are changing they are turning more grayish blue...weird.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582332464959090095-5103175288621893711?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/5103175288621893711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=5103175288621893711' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/5103175288621893711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/5103175288621893711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2010/04/random-pictures-enjoying-backyard.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Easter%202010/th_DSC_7938.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-1602351017202760358</id><published>2010-03-16T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T20:48:06.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Andre's Baptism</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Andre got baptized on Saturday March 6th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andre%20eighth%20birthday/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_4056.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andre%20eighth%20birthday/DSC_4056.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andre%20eighth%20birthday/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_4051.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andre%20eighth%20birthday/DSC_4051.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wes baptized him and Andre asked his Grandpa Brad to confirm him. My sister Shannon gave a great talk about the Holy Ghost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andre%20eighth%20birthday/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_4075.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andre%20eighth%20birthday/DSC_4075.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andre%20eighth%20birthday/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_4065a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andre%20eighth%20birthday/DSC_4065a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andre loves me so much!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andre%20eighth%20birthday/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_4080.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andre%20eighth%20birthday/DSC_4080.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma and Grandpa Rhodes gave Andre a new set of scriptures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andre%20eighth%20birthday/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_4083.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andre%20eighth%20birthday/DSC_4083.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma and Grandpa Archibald gave Andre an new case for his scriptures and some scritpture stickers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andre%20eighth%20birthday/?action=view&amp;amp;current=January101.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andre stole the show playing "I am a Child of God" on his guitar. He has been practicing the song for a month now. He did a great job and I am so proud of him. He has only been playing for 2 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andre%20eighth%20birthday/?action=view&amp;amp;current=January101.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andre%20eighth%20birthday/January101.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Andre with his Guitar teacher, Tanner. Andre Idolizes him so much. Tanner is a great kid so I am glad that he has chose him to be a role model. Tanner is cool, hip, respectable, and better yet has a wonderful spirt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andre%20eighth%20birthday/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Babtisminvitation3blog.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andre%20eighth%20birthday/Babtisminvitation3blog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andres%20eight%20year%20old/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Babtisminvitation3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andre's Baptism invitaions &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next Sunday Andre bore his testimony. His was so cute. He went up there with such ease. He bore a great testimony and then shared a scripture with us. Something kind of random in 1 Nephi about children of God. Although he made up a few words he couldn't quite read, he did great. However after he was done reading, he just walk of the stand. I had to remind him that he needs to say "In the Name of Jesus Christ, Amen" after he was finished. After a few mintues he had passed he had thumbed through the scriptures and found another scripture he wanted to read and went to stand up to read that one too. I suggest he save it for another time and that we should only go up once a meeting. What a great kid. You have to love his egarness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582332464959090095-1602351017202760358?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/1602351017202760358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=1602351017202760358' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/1602351017202760358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/1602351017202760358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2010/03/andres-baptism.html' title='Andre&apos;s Baptism'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andre%20eighth%20birthday/th_DSC_4056.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-8289849012043846996</id><published>2010-03-10T16:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T22:47:05.591-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Bash</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span  target="_blank" href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andre%20eighth%20birthday/?action=view&amp;amp;" style="font-size:180;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andre%20eighth%20birthday/8thb-day.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andre just could not wait any longer, so we busted open the presents in the morning before school. Kendyl was a great help. Andre, being the great brother that he is, was very willing to let Kendyl help him open every present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andre%20eighth%20birthday/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_3890.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andre%20eighth%20birthday/DSC_3890.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the things he got was a Rip Stick, Remote Control helicopter (I think Wes had the most fun with this present), some Tek deck skate board stuff, new Converse shoes (chucks), and a fedora (something Andre has wanted forever they are hard to find for kids, but you got to love Kohl's).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andre%20eighth%20birthday/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_3979.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andre%20eighth%20birthday/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_3988.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andre%20eighth%20birthday/DSC_3988.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made Andre a Skateboard cake. I am no pastry chef, but I am going to call it a success. Every other time that I have attempted to make a birthday cake look like something it has ended up in the trash. His skate board is green on the bottom so I tried to make i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andre%20eighth%20birthday/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_3979.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;t look like that. Andre loved it, which is the most important part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andre%20eighth%20birthday/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_3979.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andre%20eighth%20birthday/DSC_3979.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andre with some of the neighborhood kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andre%20eighth%20birthday/?action=view&amp;amp;current=baking.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andre%20eighth%20birthday/baking.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kendyl had a lot of fun helping me bake the cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andre%20eighth%20birthday/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_3929.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andre%20eighth%20birthday/DSC_3929.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was just so tempting.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night we took Andre out to Wingers, one of his favorite places. Then back to the house for more presents. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span  target="_blank" href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andre%20eighth%20birthday/?action=view&amp;amp;" style="font-size:180;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Grandma got him a new baseball bat, bag and batting gloves, also from Grandma he got a light saber, and a game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andre%20eighth%20birthday/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_4002.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andre%20eighth%20birthday/DSC_4002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Aunt Shannon knows just what he likes. She gave him a Bon Jovi Shirt and a guitar pick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andre%20eighth%20birthday/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_4006.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andre%20eighth%20birthday/DSC_4006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Kendyl pouting because Andre had finally had enough of letting her help open presents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andre%20eighth%20birthday/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_4015.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andre%20eighth%20birthday/DSC_4015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Good thing her moods don't last to long. Our sassy girl will never be out shined.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andre%20eighth%20birthday/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_4032bnw.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andre%20eighth%20birthday/DSC_4032bnw.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andre%20eighth%20birthday/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_4039.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andre%20eighth%20birthday/DSC_4039.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andre%20eighth%20birthday/DSC_4044.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andre%20eighth%20birthday/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_4047ab.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andre%20eighth%20birthday/DSC_4047ab.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I love my kids!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582332464959090095-8289849012043846996?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/8289849012043846996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=8289849012043846996' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/8289849012043846996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/8289849012043846996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2010/03/birthday-bash.html' title='Birthday Bash'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andre%20eighth%20birthday/th_8thb-day.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-4340288785240131488</id><published>2010-03-04T21:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T23:02:22.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Birthday Andre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was Andre's 8th birthday!!! WOW this one hit me. I have an 8 year old ? It seems just a bit ago that Andre looked like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andres%20eight%20year%20old/?action=view&amp;amp;current=scan0010-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andres%20eight%20year%20old/scan0010-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now he has lost those chubby cheeks and became quite a handsome young man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andres%20eight%20year%20old/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_3704.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andres%20eight%20year%20old/DSC_3704.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andre has also decided to be baptized. We are so proud of him and his decision. Andre has been waiting a long time to be baptized. He has been telling us for years that he could not wait until he turned 8. He is ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andres%20eight%20year%20old/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_3732.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andres%20eight%20year%20old/DSC_3732.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year Andre has grown-up quite a lot. He has officially decided he is too big for superhero's , is positive he no longer needs a booster seat and has decided he needs a cell phone. He just can't decided between an iphone or a flip phone. Yea, Good luck with that one buddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andres%20eight%20year%20old/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_3775.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andres%20eight%20year%20old/DSC_3775.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andre's signature phrase is.... When some one says to him what's up, he always says, "Good."&lt;br /&gt;He cannot take a picture without flashing a peace sign or a hang loose. He wants to be an Art teacher when he grows-up. He still weighs just 50 pounds and just might until he turns 18. Has a very contagious laugh. Still sleeps with his infamous green blanket. Loves music and already has quite a range of tastes. Thinks he might want to go pro at skate boarding. Decided for his class talent show to show off his hip hop moves. Would rather read Non-fiction books. Loves Chinese food and has recently found out he loves chicken wings. Absolutely adores his little sister and doesn't mind her tagging along in fact prefers it that way. Just a few things that make him our Andre!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andres%20eight%20year%20old/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_3722.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andres%20eight%20year%20old/DSC_3722.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andre is now going by the title of Guitarist Andre A. Last week we went to this new hip blues restaurant. We knew Andre would dig it because they have live music. We were right, he thought it was awesome. They have a wall there that you can sign. Andre wanted to sign it so he did. When he showed us where he had signed, this is what we saw!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andres%20eight%20year%20old/?action=view&amp;amp;current=2010-02-19183648.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andres%20eight%20year%20old/2010-02-19183648.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andre we love you so much and are a true joy to have in our house. You are such a sweet boy. Thank you for that. Never lose that sweetness or style all your own. It is what makes you our Andre!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andres%20eight%20year%20old/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC_3801.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andres%20eight%20year%20old/DSC_3801.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582332464959090095-4340288785240131488?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/4340288785240131488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=4340288785240131488' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/4340288785240131488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/4340288785240131488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy-birthday-andre-today-was-andres.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Andres%20eight%20year%20old/th_scan0010-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-3494928704256773880</id><published>2010-01-24T21:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T13:09:09.464-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Christmas 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Christmas%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Christmas2009213.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Christmas%202009/Christmas2009213.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year was a great! I must say was very relaxing. This is not what I would call normal for or Holiday season. We &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;inevitability&lt;/span&gt; run form family to family making sure we spend enough time here and there. This year however, I never felt rushed. We &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;actually&lt;/span&gt; got time to sit and enjoy the holiday. We must have found the system that works for us. I guess anything beats last year after waiting on the Highway for an hour while the road was closed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Christmas%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Christmas2009142crp.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Christmas%202009/Christmas2009142crp.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The holiday party going is usually kicked off with my Dad's side With the Annul Rhodes party. It is a great time to see my cousin Some I only get to see once a year. I am the baby cousin of all 18 cousins. Now with all the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;great-grand kids&lt;/span&gt; it makes for a big group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Christmas%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Christmas200933.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Christmas%202009/Christmas200933.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Christmas%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Christmas200945.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Christmas%202009/Christmas200945.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photob%3ca%20href=/" target="_blank" action="'view&amp;amp;current="&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Christmas%202009/Christmas200974a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Christmas%202009/Christmas200977.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next party is on my mom's side The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Udy&lt;/span&gt; clan. On this side I am the fourth oldest what a contrast. Again I am lucky if I see some of these guys more than once a year. It is always a riot with this bunch. We are I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;guess&lt;/span&gt; what you call all a bunch of smart A**es. In fact one of my cousins has made a career out of it. Check him out he is a famous &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;YouTube&lt;/span&gt; blogger some of you may have heard of him go to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;YouTube&lt;/span&gt; and search &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Shaycarl&lt;/span&gt; you will find him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Christmas%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Christmas2009120.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Christmas%202009/Christmas2009120.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; Eve we made cookies for the big guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Christmas%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Christmas2009203.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Christmas%202009/Christmas2009203.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Christmas%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Christmas2009187.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Christmas%202009/Christmas2009187.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Christmas%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Christmas2009196.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Christmas%202009/Christmas2009196.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Christmas%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Christmas2009198.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Christmas%202009/Christmas2009198.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Christmas%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Christmas2009190.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Christmas%202009/Christmas2009190.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In our house on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; Eve we give our kids and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ornament&lt;/span&gt; to hang on their tree and a new book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Christmas%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Christmas2009218.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Christmas%202009/Christmas2009218.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Christmas%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Christmas2009221.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Christmas%202009/Christmas2009221.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas morning began at about 8:30. I know we are lucky. It sure is good to see this look on Andre's face. Yeah Santa got it right this year. Good Job Santa!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Christmas%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Christmas2009231crop.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Christmas%202009/Christmas2009231crop.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Christmas%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Christmas2009234.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Christmas%202009/Christmas2009234.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Christmas%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Christmas2009237.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Christmas%202009/Christmas2009237.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andre asked for a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;guitar&lt;/span&gt; which I thought was super &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Awesome&lt;/span&gt;. The week before he was so nervous that he was not going to get the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Guitar&lt;/span&gt;. Andre also asked for an Art set which I think is ironic, When I was a little girl one year for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; all I wanted was a Bob Ross art set. I was so excited to paint &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Happy&lt;/span&gt; little tree's (sorry for the Bob Ross &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;reference&lt;/span&gt;, I could not &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;resist&lt;/span&gt;). So now I guess I can pass on the love of painting happy little trees on down to my son. As Bob Ross said every Tree needs a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Christmas%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Christmas2009267.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Christmas%202009/Christmas2009267.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kendyl&lt;/span&gt; didn't really have anything &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;specific&lt;/span&gt;, Just everything she laid eye's on. So I was pretty sure she would love the Doll house &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Santa&lt;/span&gt; brought her. Heck, I even had fun playing with it Wes asked if he &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;thought&lt;/span&gt; it was for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kendyl&lt;/span&gt; or me. It was just to cute with all the little details. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kendyl&lt;/span&gt; also got dress ups and her very own &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;girly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;video&lt;/span&gt; game. Oh and I can't forget the bootleg copy of Beauty and the beast. I am sure that Santa was not aware that it was a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pirated&lt;/span&gt; copy he was putting in her stocking. I guess even the big guy can't rely on the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; to find those hard to find Items. Oh well as long at least it is in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_28" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;English&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Christmas%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Christmas2009263.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Christmas%202009/Christmas2009263.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kendyl was so funny after every present she opened she would say so sweetly "oh, just what I wanted."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Christmas%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Christmas2009241.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Christmas%202009/Christmas2009241.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Christmas%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Christmas2009247.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Christmas%202009/Christmas2009247.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was a good 2009. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582332464959090095-3494928704256773880?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/3494928704256773880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=3494928704256773880' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/3494928704256773880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/3494928704256773880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-2009-this-year-was-great-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Christmas%202009/th_Christmas2009213.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-6076918275048451008</id><published>2009-12-23T13:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T01:47:36.395-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:120;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Merry Christmas and......&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SzMECaBbhMI/AAAAAAAAT3k/_bd1SpdVVfM/s1600-h/joy+for+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 184px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418679216048407746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SzMECaBbhMI/AAAAAAAAT3k/_bd1SpdVVfM/s400/joy+for+blog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;to the World.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SzMKK188sdI/AAAAAAAAT3s/AMUjvgLyvyQ/s1600-h/Christmas+card338x10a.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418685958054523346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SzMKK188sdI/AAAAAAAAT3s/AMUjvgLyvyQ/s400/Christmas+card338x10a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the highlights of our 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Andre&lt;/strong&gt; is now in second grade and loving it. It has been fun to see him grow. We were reminded just how big he has gotten when he informed us the other day. We were eating dinner and he said, "wow I am turning into a man. I am starting to eat more and my legs are getting hairy." After we tried hard not to laugh we realized, wow you are getting bigger. I am not so sure about the man thing just yet, but, non the less, it is way to fast. He is into lots of different things. This year he has expressed interest in music and is asking Santa to bring him a guitar. He loves to draw. Also, on his Christmas list is an art set. I think that I am sensing a path his life might take. He also enjoys sports. His favorite, I think, is basketball and golf. I hope that tennis might be up there too!!! He most recently started hockey. I was so impressed at how fast he caught on. He started not even knowing how to skate and within a few weeks was a pro, (well not really, but very much improved). He also learned to fish and shoot his first BB gun this year and loved every minute of it...Thanks Uncle Lance for your part in that. Andre has developed a style all his own. We now have officially hit the stage where we fight over what clothes he wants to wear. If I had my wish I would pick out his wardrobe until he is married and then turn it over to his wife. With his new style he decided to grow out his hair. It took all summer for it to look good. Then recently he decided to cut it. After it was all done he look at me and I look at him and I think we both almost wanted to cry. We miss his shaggy hair, but do love his signature style. Andre has also learned to We have also seen Andre's testimony grow. He loves to read his scriptures and inspires us to do better at reading ours. A couple of Sundays ago he wanted to bare his testimony, but being my little perfectionist didn't dare. He told me he had to practice it some more before he got up there. Andre is such a great big brother he loves his sister so much and is very good to her. Andre has always been such a nice boy. We are always being told by others that he is so nice. I hope that he keeps that. We love him and enjoy the excitement he brings into our home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418689588553390114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SzMNeKnVGCI/AAAAAAAAT4M/lOzrTQyqsAw/s320/Smith+family+630.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SzMNdgVbrHI/AAAAAAAAT4E/oeJc0QhuruU/s1600-h/Recovered_Sep_09_2009_387.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418689577204034674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SzMNdgVbrHI/AAAAAAAAT4E/oeJc0QhuruU/s320/Recovered_Sep_09_2009_387.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SzMNelP9OWI/AAAAAAAAT4U/w0Dyenn2h1g/s1600-h/Smith+family+708.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kendyl&lt;/strong&gt; just turned 3 and is going on 16. In her words, she is "a little bit big." She loves to sing and dance around the house. It is so cute to hear her sing "Part of your world" from the Little Mermaid. She knows it by heart and actually has a good voice. Maybe her and Andre will have a brother-sister band someday. She also practices her curtsy and passe all over the house. One of her new loves is princesses. On any given time in our house she is either dressed up like one, playing with one, or singing the princess songs. Kendyl, much like Andre, has developed a style all her own and again I have to battle with her on what to wear. She is learning to match and I am determined to make her a fasionista someday. For now, as long as it is a dress she is happy to adorn it. Another love of Kendyl's is shopping. She is very good at pointing out things she thinks are beautiful. I am training her well. Fingernail painting to frilly dress ups...she is 100 % girl. However getting her hair done is a task all its own. No matter how much I tell her princesses need to have pretty hair she still hates it. And forget about flowers or bows in her hair. A style all her own I guess. Kendyl has also became friends with three other girls in our neighborhood. They are there own little posse all the same age. We had a tea party with them for her birthday. What a cute little crew they are. Kendyl is such a happy girl. She finds fun where ever she goes. I hope she keeps that part of her personality. Kendyl is a real treat to have as part of our family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SzMSJTl1kwI/AAAAAAAAT4k/anFj-prkZmk/s1600-h/Kendyls+Birthday+tea+party105.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 213px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418694727743935234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SzMSJTl1kwI/AAAAAAAAT4k/anFj-prkZmk/s320/Kendyls+Birthday+tea+party105.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SzMSIwLN4LI/AAAAAAAAT4c/2TjSDNlpyxU/s1600-h/Andre%27s+First+time+with+Hockey+102.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418694718237040818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SzMSIwLN4LI/AAAAAAAAT4c/2TjSDNlpyxU/s320/Andre%27s+First+time+with+Hockey+102.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wes &lt;/strong&gt;has had an exciting year. He is still the Sales Director at the Sports Academy, on top of running his sleep lab, Sleep Dx. This last week, the lab was bought out by a larger group from Colorado. It was bitter sweet. We were very happy and proud of what he built, but happy that life might slow down a little. He still owns Gobiltiy Mobility and is excited about some new products he has added. He still has a handicap of 8 in golf, so he says, and has managed to teach me without killing me. He has, with a little push from me, taken up tennis. We even entered a tournament together this summer, mixed doubles and then he did a men's singles tournament this Fall. It makes me a little bit mad that he has picked it up so fast. As long as I can still kick his trash, I will be okay. Wes is a great dad and has fun with the kids. He loves taking Andre to Aggie basketball games and golfing. Kendyl sure has him wrapped around her finger. She also loves to go to Daddy's work and work with him. She is the cutest little sales rep and probably if you asked Wes helped him with a sale or two. I can't wait to see what Wes puts on his plate for 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SzMUMk-khnI/AAAAAAAAT5M/xrdzMVc2zjM/s1600-h/Christmas+card20.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418696982973941362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SzMUMk-khnI/AAAAAAAAT5M/xrdzMVc2zjM/s400/Christmas+card20.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As for me&lt;/strong&gt; I am loving be able to stay at home. I have to thanks Wes for that. I volunteer in Andre's class helping with reading groups. It is fun to be in the class room seeing Andre in that environment. Yes, I make Andre kiss me when I leave. I have to torture him a little. Most of my days are spent with the spunkiest little girl. She makes me laugh all day. I am still taking pictures and for the most part love it. I, however, never want it to be a job. I met a man in Vegas once that said he was an artist who likes to take pictures. That is the motto that I want to live by. Once I have it become a job, I no longer enjoy it and find myself less creative. I am an artist and love all things that I can create, whatever that might be. I am still finding time to play the best game in the world, tennis. I have made many friends playing and enjoy the workout I get. I have loved working in the yard this past year now that I have an official yard. I have loved learning about plants and flowers. I love my family and being a mom, however cliche it is, is the best job in the world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SzMKLZzPawI/AAAAAAAAT30/x9coIZmw8SU/s1600-h/Christmas+card46.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418685967677483778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SzMKLZzPawI/AAAAAAAAT30/x9coIZmw8SU/s400/Christmas+card46.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We are still loving our house and our great backyard. We have deer and pheasants that share it with us . We also have ducks that appear in the creek in our back yard, that seem to come back every Spring. Last year a robin made its nest on our patio and we got to see the little blue eggs hatch and the birds get big and all fly away. The last one left in the nest jumped out and scared Wes sending him running and screaming like a girl. I got a lot of great photos of the birds and some great ones of Wes trying to put the bird back in the nest. Who knew a neighborhood would be this field with nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SzMVoTnR4uI/AAAAAAAAT5U/MBxgJH2tJzo/s1600-h/Baseball+Pictures+2341.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418698558860813026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SzMVoTnR4uI/AAAAAAAAT5U/MBxgJH2tJzo/s320/Baseball+Pictures+2341.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SzMSz84U8TI/AAAAAAAAT40/p1ja_JN2oGg/s1600-h/Robins+nest32.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418695460381847858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SzMSz84U8TI/AAAAAAAAT40/p1ja_JN2oGg/s320/Robins+nest32.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a family we have had some great times together. This year's family trip was to San Diego in the end of September (hopefully I will get a post done. I really want to document our time there). We also had a lot of mini trips to my parents cabin in Island Park and to Bear Lake.We had camp outs and bonfire's in our back yard. Wes and I were able to take trip to Playa de Carmen, Mexico for our birthdays. We have had a great time this year and hope that next year brings some much needed sleep and great times as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SzMTpooWhkI/AAAAAAAAT48/Y4QLxO5HU8I/s1600-h/Family+trip+2009+San+Diego+2180.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418696382659069506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SzMTpooWhkI/AAAAAAAAT48/Y4QLxO5HU8I/s400/Family+trip+2009+San+Diego+2180.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SzMTqXxh73I/AAAAAAAAT5E/X-OEryKyMyg/s1600-h/Recovered_Sep_09_2009_020.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418696395314032498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SzMTqXxh73I/AAAAAAAAT5E/X-OEryKyMyg/s400/Recovered_Sep_09_2009_020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We are so thankful for the Christmas season so that we can surround ourselves with the Savior's love and sincerely think of the birth of Jesus and what that meant to all of us. President Monson said in a talk that there is one question that is universal among people days after Christmas and that is "What did you get for Christmas?" he then says if we change but one word the in the Question the outcome is vastly different. "What did you give for Christmas." Some one has said "We make a life on what we get, but we build a life on what we give." Thus bringing in the real meaning of the Spirit of Christmas. President Monson also states. "To catch the real meaning of the Spirit of Christmas, we need only drop one syllable, and it becomes the Spirit of Christ."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SzML4lfO6AI/AAAAAAAAT38/a1g9HedNuuU/s1600-h/Christmas+card41.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418687843420530690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SzML4lfO6AI/AAAAAAAAT38/a1g9HedNuuU/s400/Christmas+card41.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hope you have a joyful season of giving. We love you all. Merry Christmas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582332464959090095-6076918275048451008?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/6076918275048451008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=6076918275048451008' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/6076918275048451008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/6076918275048451008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SzMECaBbhMI/AAAAAAAAT3k/_bd1SpdVVfM/s72-c/joy+for+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-5605883949158432040</id><published>2009-11-16T14:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T16:05:32.299-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Halloween 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year wasn't quit as warm as it was last year but it could have been worse. Andre was Obi-wan Kenobi and Kendyl was a Kitty-cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Halloween%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Halloween2009131.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Halloween%202009/Halloween2009131.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Halloween%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Halloween200964.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Halloween%202009/Halloween200964.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Halloween%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Halloween200973.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Halloween%202009/Halloween200973.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took the kids down main street trick-or-treating during the day. Then made the rounds around the neighborhood at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Halloween%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Halloween2009142.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Halloween%202009/Halloween2009142.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Halloween%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Halloween2009107.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Halloween%202009/Halloween2009107.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Kendyl with her Best friend that lives next door. It is so nice to have them so close. They have so much fun together and play together almost everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Halloween%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Halloween2009334.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Halloween%202009/Halloween2009334.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Kendyl with some more of her friends it is a great neighborhood and all theses girls are the same age and will all go to school together. They are all so cute. Please no one move away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Halloween%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Halloween2009349.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Halloween%202009/Halloween2009349.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Halloween%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Halloween200959.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Halloween%202009/Halloween200959.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Halloween%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Halloween200966.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Halloween%202009/Halloween200966.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andre takes playing his characters very serious. What a cutie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582332464959090095-5605883949158432040?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/5605883949158432040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=5605883949158432040' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/5605883949158432040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/5605883949158432040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween-2009-this-year-wasnt-quit-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Halloween%202009/th_Halloween2009131.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-5832867279981372964</id><published>2009-11-11T12:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T12:36:40.901-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Have you ever had days like this!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4P785j15Tzk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4P785j15Tzk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems like all my days are like this lately. Although I would not call it procrastination, more like distractions. You know how the day goes. let's have lunch early so I can get my stuff done. But then, Kendyl spills her milk and as I am cleaning it up I notice the whole floor is dirty so I decided to mop it. Then as I ring out the rag I remember the laundry that needs to be changed and so I changed it which reminds me that I need fabric soften so I need to run to the store and since I am out I remember that I need to take back library books. While at the library I remember that there are only 8 days till New moon the movie is out which leads me to squeal like a little girl. So when I get home I go to my computer to get my stuff done, but While I checking my emails I see this funny link my sister sent me that makes me laugh and so I decided to put it on my blog Which leads me to here making a post. With that done now I can get my stuff done. Oh wait it is time to go get Andre!!! I guess tomarrow I will have to get my stuff done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582332464959090095-5832867279981372964?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/5832867279981372964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=5832867279981372964' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/5832867279981372964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/5832867279981372964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2009/11/have-you-ever-had-days-like-this-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-8383379475770406861</id><published>2009-10-19T10:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T13:18:57.641-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Birthday Kendyl!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today is our our sweet Kendyl 3rd birthday. WOW 3 where did he time go. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%203%20year%20pics/?action=view&amp;amp;current=OurkidsOct09624.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%203%20year%20pics/?action=view&amp;amp;current=OurkidsOct09624-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%203%20year%20pics/OurkidsOct09624-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" target="_blank" href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%203%20year%20pics/?action=view&amp;amp;current=OurkidsOct0912vintage.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" target="_blank" href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%203%20year%20pics/?action=view&amp;amp;current=OurkidsOct0912vintage.jpg"&gt;I wish she was feeling like this today......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" target="_blank" href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%203%20year%20pics/?action=view&amp;amp;current=OurkidsOct0912vintage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%203%20year%20pics/OurkidsOct0912vintage.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div target="_blank" href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%203%20year%20pics/?action=view&amp;amp;current=OurkidsOct0912vintage.jpg"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But instead she is feeling like this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%203%20year%20pics/?action=view&amp;amp;current=OurkidsOct09374vin.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%203%20year%20pics/OurkidsOct09374vin.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kendyl is in bed with the flu. What a yucky way to spend your birthday. I hope she gets feeling better soon. We love you Kendyl. You are such a important part to our family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582332464959090095-8383379475770406861?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/8383379475770406861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=8383379475770406861' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/8383379475770406861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/8383379475770406861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-birthday-kendyl-today-is-our-our.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%203%20year%20pics/th_OurkidsOct09624-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-1354848625223672987</id><published>2009-09-22T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T22:02:29.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Summer rewind!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that I did not do any posts in the whole summer. So I decided to so a summer rewind. Our summer was jam pack from to sports to weekend getaways to just hanging out in our new back yard. I am feeling a little over whelmed in playing catch up but, it is important to me that I get these things documented. So I am going to start with the sports we ran here and there all summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First up Soccer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Technically that was in the spring but I did get this posted either. This soccer season was full of rain. Since all it seemed to do May and June was rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Soccer09112.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/Soccer09112.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Soccer0994.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/Soccer0994.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582332464959090095-1354848625223672987?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/1354848625223672987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=1354848625223672987' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/1354848625223672987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/1354848625223672987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2009/09/summer-rewind-i-know-that-i-did-not-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/th_Soccer09112.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-7176562418013133345</id><published>2009-09-22T21:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T22:00:53.758-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next came Baseball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Well actually, it over lapped soccer a little for a while I thought I all I had time for was running Andre here and there. Poor Kendyl was such a trooper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/?action=view&amp;amp;current=BaseballPictures2302d.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/BaseballPictures2302d.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year Andre's team was the Braves. Which was exciting for my family because we were all raised braves fans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Bravesactionphotos295.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/Bravesactionphotos295.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Bravesactionphotos329bnw.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/Bravesactionphotos329bnw.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/?action=view&amp;amp;current=BaseballPictures2225a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/BaseballPictures2225a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/?action=view&amp;amp;current=AndresBaseball200967.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/AndresBaseball200967.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/?action=view&amp;amp;current=BaseballPictures2263.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/BaseballPictures2263.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/?action=view&amp;amp;current=BravesActionphotos19a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/BravesActionphotos19a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/?action=view&amp;amp;current=BaseballPictures2105.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/BaseballPictures2105.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Bravesactionphotos61.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/Bravesactionphotos61.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had the opportunity to take the team's baseball pictures. The coach wanted action shots instead of the classic stand here and hold the bat shots. I could not have agreed more, that was until I realized how hard it was to get every single kid in an action pose. What a night mere. This was what they looked like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/?action=view&amp;amp;current=AndresBaseballcolage.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/AndresBaseballcolage.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/?action=view&amp;amp;current=BaseballPictures23108x0a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/BaseballPictures23108x0a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582332464959090095-7176562418013133345?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/7176562418013133345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=7176562418013133345' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/7176562418013133345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/7176562418013133345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2009/09/next-came-baseball-well-actually-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/th_BaseballPictures2302d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-3184192865936731441</id><published>2009-09-22T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T22:00:40.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Then came Golf Camp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This was Andre's second year at golf camp. This year he won an award for longest and straights drive. He drove it 130 yards. Way to go Andre. It is a little embarrassing to know that your son can drive the ball as far as you can...Maybe even farther.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/?action=view&amp;amp;current=evolutionofagolfswing.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/evolutionofagolfswing.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TennisandGolf376cropped.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/TennisandGolf376cropped.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TennisandGolf246cropped.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/TennisandGolf246cropped.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TennisandGolf350bnw.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/TennisandGolf350bnw.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TennisandGolf477.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/TennisandGolf477.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TennisandGolf515.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/TennisandGolf515.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andre Celebrating a nice Putt. Yes!!! Good Job buddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TennisandGolf506.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/TennisandGolf506.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andre showing us how he handles a bad put. I have no idea where he could have got that from?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TennisandGolf517.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/TennisandGolf517.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TennisandGolf566a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/TennisandGolf566a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582332464959090095-3184192865936731441?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/3184192865936731441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=3184192865936731441' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/3184192865936731441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/3184192865936731441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2009/09/then-came-golf-camp-this-was-andres.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/th_evolutionofagolfswing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-2075792303080749866</id><published>2009-09-22T21:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T22:00:28.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next came a little me time, Tennis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I have finally declared some me time and for the past year I have been attending a cardio Tennis class. It has been so fun and I have made a lot of great friends. Tennis has always been my favorite sport to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally I got brave enough and played in my first Tournament. And even though I did do that great I decided to play in another tournament.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TennisandGolf17.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/TennisandGolf17.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first partner was Chelsea Sanders. My old neighbor I have played her when she was 8 months pregnent. She is hard core!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Backtoschool2009100.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/Backtoschool2009100.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My second tournement doubles partner. Cathleen Smith a friend for cardio Tennis. Isn't she hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Backtoschool2009127.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/Backtoschool2009127.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TennisandGolf71.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/TennisandGolf71.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The greatest part of all my Tennis playing is now Wes has caught the tennis bug and began playing. I guess it is fair I took up golf for him. He is naturally very good at it which is great but, also pisses me off a little. The second tournament Wes and I play mixed doubles together and even won a match. We were exited and can't wait to play in another one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582332464959090095-2075792303080749866?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/2075792303080749866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=2075792303080749866' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/2075792303080749866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/2075792303080749866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2009/09/next-came-little-me-time-tennis-i-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/th_TennisandGolf17.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-3607402561000646329</id><published>2009-09-22T21:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T22:43:31.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Finally, Skate boarding&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; ( I am not sure it is a sport but not the less Andre loves it)&lt;br /&gt;His tricks are getting better along with more dangerous unfortunately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/?action=view&amp;amp;current=LindeeAllensFamily265.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/LindeeAllensFamily265.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/?action=view&amp;amp;current=LindeeAllensFamily286.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/LindeeAllensFamily286.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/?action=view&amp;amp;current=LindeeAllensFamily322.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/LindeeAllensFamily322.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/?action=view&amp;amp;current=LindeeAllensFamily314.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/LindeeAllensFamily314.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/?action=view&amp;amp;current=June2008162.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/June2008162.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Of course anthing Andre is into so is his shadow Kendyl.&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/582332464959090095-3607402561000646329?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/3607402561000646329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=3607402561000646329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/3607402561000646329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/3607402561000646329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2009/09/finally-skate-boarding.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/th_LindeeAllensFamily265.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-409926614225681523</id><published>2009-09-22T20:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T22:07:24.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Our little Cheerleader&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor Kendyl she has been such a sport being packed around from one thing to another. She did manage to have a lot of fun though and I think she is Andre biggest fan!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Bravesactionphotos357a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/Bravesactionphotos357a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Bravesactionphotos365.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/Bravesactionphotos365.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Bravesactionphotos405.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/Bravesactionphotos405.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kendyl's sweet dance moves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Bravesactionphotos415.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/Bravesactionphotos415.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Bravesactionphotos443.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/Bravesactionphotos443.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to take action pictures of the team, and Two year old, and a husband working late....Never a good mix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Bravesactionphotos491.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/Bravesactionphotos491.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Bravesactionphotos499.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/Bravesactionphotos499.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice pose. I have no Idea were she learned this!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TennisandGolf57.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/TennisandGolf57.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want nothing more than for my kids to love to play Tennis and golf. I have brainwashed Andre. She is next!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TennisandGolf60.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582332464959090095-409926614225681523?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/409926614225681523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=409926614225681523' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/409926614225681523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/409926614225681523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2009/09/our-little-cheerleader-poor-kendyl-she.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Summer%20sports/th_Bravesactionphotos357a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-7347591610384819582</id><published>2009-09-01T13:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T06:39:11.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Back-to-school&lt;/span&gt; (already?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So Andre went back to school on August 20Th. First of all, I can't believe it is already time for school. Second, it could not get here fast enough, the last week I was ready to strangle him. Third, When did he get so big 2nd grade already!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Back%20to%20School%202nd%20grade/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Backtoschool200935.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Back%20to%20School%202nd%20grade/Backtoschool200935.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First day picture. He is so stinking cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Back%20to%20School%202nd%20grade/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Backtoschool200945.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Back%20to%20School%202nd%20grade/Backtoschool200945.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kendyl and Andre have a great bond and Andre is so good to her. She was a little sad that he was leaving. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center" href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Back%20to%20School%202nd%20grade/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Backtoschool200965.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Back%20to%20School%202nd%20grade/Backtoschool200965.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Back%20to%20School%202nd%20grade/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Backtoschool200965.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;Then she was excited because I let her sit in his big boy car seat. It has now been two weeks back in school and I know that she still misses him because everyday she will say "Mom lets go get Andre". Also she has slept in his room for 4 days now. I have make her a bed on the floor. They snuggle in Andre's bed while he reads her a bed time story. Then she crawls into her bed on the floor. Everynight she tells me that she wants her bed made in Andre's room. It is just so cute that I let her do it. I am sure that soon she will want her own bed back but untill then I it is just to adorable to change.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Back%20to%20School%202nd%20grade/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Backtoschool200965.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;I know that I have not posted anything for our summer on here yet but I am going to get it all up here I hope!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582332464959090095-7347591610384819582?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/7347591610384819582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=7347591610384819582' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/7347591610384819582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/7347591610384819582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2009/09/back-to-school-already-so-andre-went.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Back%20to%20School%202nd%20grade/th_Backtoschool200935.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-3237407860632776687</id><published>2009-07-31T22:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T23:33:43.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;We are still alive!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hey everyone, Shocker I am updating. I guess you could say my blog has not been a priority to me lately. In fact, I have taking the last month off. Off with photography. Off the Computer. Except for the first few weeks in July I played catch up with editing and finishing up a few jobs. We have been busy doing summer stuff which includes getting outside and not in front of my computer screen. It has been great!!! Needless to say, I have not be checking up on all my peps blogs. Let me also mention the lack of blogging on my own. I am feeling a little out of touch in peoples lives but I am feeling happy about all the family time I have got to enjoy. But, now it is time to document all the things that have been filling up our days since May. There has been a lot of Sports cheering, A lot of pool lounging, a few road trips, reading a few great books and playing a lot of Tennis. Oh and yard work!!! I will be getting lots of post up. In next few days. I hope I am not promising anything. Today I had planned to post more but I got suckered into putting up the pool and spent my afternoon with kids flocking from the neighborhood to my house to play. I wouldn't of wanted to spend it any other way. It was a great day to play. So here we are at 11:30 pm trying to get a post in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And what would a post be without a few pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/July%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=July200942-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SnPgpC29ccI/AAAAAAAASOY/Ui-bTsIv8pQ/s1600-h/July+2009+42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 266px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364878576875041218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SnPgpC29ccI/AAAAAAAASOY/Ui-bTsIv8pQ/s400/July+2009+42.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Andre had been trying to grow out his hair for months now. He wants it to be like Troy from High school musical. So here is his progress so far. I have been tempted to cut it a million times but he will not let me. I think that it is fianlly making its way out of the ugly stage. Well, maybe!!! hopefully by the time school starts he'll will have a cute shaggy look going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/July%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CutestKidsever157.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SnPgoj9FURI/AAAAAAAASOQ/-_0xsdxsvIc/s1600-h/Cutest+Kids+ever+157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364878568579223826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SnPgoj9FURI/AAAAAAAASOQ/-_0xsdxsvIc/s400/Cutest+Kids+ever+157.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kendyls hair is getting longer too. I am so happy. Although I have realized the longer it gets the messier it gets. It honestly will look good for 20 mins and then she has messed it up. Girls hair is fun but Boys hair stays when you style it. Can you punish for pullin piggie tails out or ripping or not leaving a cute bow in. I am tempted to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/July%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CutestKidsever24.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SnPgoH-tpCI/AAAAAAAASOI/D6Et-aLUw_o/s1600-h/Cutest+Kids+ever+24.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364878561069868066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SnPgoH-tpCI/AAAAAAAASOI/D6Et-aLUw_o/s400/Cutest+Kids+ever+24.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Andre the little photographer in tranning took this picture. Thanks buddy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582332464959090095-3237407860632776687?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/3237407860632776687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=3237407860632776687' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/3237407860632776687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/3237407860632776687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2009/07/we-are-still-alive-hey-everyone-shocker.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SnPgpC29ccI/AAAAAAAASOY/Ui-bTsIv8pQ/s72-c/July+2009+42.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-5747677076208156346</id><published>2009-05-21T22:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T21:46:49.619-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Playa de Carmen, Mexico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In April we got to go on a kid free Vacation. We had a blast. There was a lot of warm sun, loads and loads of food and beverages, lots of relaxation, beautiful sites to see, and a lot of lovin'! Not that kind of lovin' although there was plenty of that. I am talking about lovin' the great company. We went with our friends the Rich's. Although the Stevensons couldn't make it (Stupid Responsible DA Lance). Even though we always felt we were missing the Stevensons, we still managed to have a blast. I mean who wouldn't in a place like this....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/XzGVoZPZza6bz26805_Avg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/ShOO02O9LqI/AAAAAAAAL-k/I3aQHUNgUAE/s400/Mexico%20200850b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wes and I on the beach at our Hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/FolRxU6TGsLyvt5G_Y13ow?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/ShOOvQ0zwzI/AAAAAAAAL-M/GY8mZaqZoxk/s400/Mexico%20200835.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Rich's were the ones who planned this all. We have talked about doing a big trip like this for years now and finally Coby got it all planned out. Thanks again! Oh, and next year we will just tie the Stevensons up and throw them in the car. Although I don't think we will have to fight them too hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/bGQv8D9hk_egAf38mWI-mA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/ShOPLyYA85I/AAAAAAAAL_4/_SHq234gKxA/s400/Mexico%20200881.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stayed at an all-inclusive resort called the Riu. We actually booked rooms at the Riu that was across the street from the beach but got upgraded to the Riu that was actually right on the beach. You know with all the food we ate who would want to walk more. It was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/SI4g_sGEKtYCiaj_SIq41w?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/ShOPJzl5QMI/AAAAAAAAL_s/P74G80o2t-0/s400/Mexico%20200879.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coby and Tiff before Dinner one night. This was at the Asian restaurant on our resort. It was probably our favorite one. The shusi was great. Who knew Mexicans can make great shusi. We loved the dessert they served here. Fried Ice Cream with a blueberry sauce drizzled over it. Yummy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The First place we visited was Tulum. There are ancient Myan ruins that look a lot like cities that are described in the Book of Mormon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/-ospAbSlcn_wnC-bTUHXag?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/ShOPh_6tZiI/AAAAAAAAMA4/351OtYaj6M8/s400/Mexico%202008117.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/B57_DRca9IfLsuSFvMzw1A?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/ShOPnvqgO1I/AAAAAAAAMBI/Gbj4PON7alc/s400/Mexico%202008132.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great LDS tour guide by the name of Moroni. It is a belief that Tulum could be part of the Book of Mormon history. He explained that the Book of Mormon was actually translated before Tulum was ever discovered. Or any of the stone wall cities that were described in the Book. Tulum was under water for some period there were places you could see sea shells embedded into the rocks. What is awesome, is that there are lots of buildings still standing. So doesn't the Book of Mormon have to be true. It told about these cities before any one even knew they existed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/8XqxFGO29mAG16gD22b-YA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/ShOQXIhVyUI/AAAAAAAAMDA/NAz-myBUu2s/s400/Mexico%202008170vintage.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this picture of a temple there are three doors and over the doors are engravings of caricatures. Above the first is a man standing up right to represent god. The second door was a man facing down to represent the "descending God" Christ. The third door is empty to represent the Holy Spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/M2quc_vpj_pHUkUVDtpJvg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/ShOPXZhZAkI/AAAAAAAAMAY/xxrUkAsfaJY/s400/Mexico%20200899.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this picture you can see what is believed to be a Sacrificing alter. Moroni also showed us a picture of a small hole in the temple that on one day only a year the light will shine through it. That day is April 6th. The spring equinox, but also the day the Church was organized. Also is believed to be Christ's birthday and when he was resurrected. Pretty awesome. We were here on April 11th. We missed it by 5 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/svmM_DXoWHF2HHVhgIn9KQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/ShOQljzgh9I/AAAAAAAAMDs/MOvGJ43mOlw/s400/Mexico%202008193.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/5tAVfv9EVHHqvn4jqyGlpw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is overlooking the ocean from the ruins. In the distance you can see the waves braking that is the second largest reef in the world. Along the shore line there is one small opening in the reef and that is in direct line of the temple. So the boats would know where to cross the reef and not wreck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/j82aKWHSEyN4HWxnq2krcw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/ShOQwkXXhmI/AAAAAAAAMEU/sYQK8sa-HTA/s400/Mexico%202008204seventies.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/Shm8szx2hxI/AAAAAAAAMLk/FyfkoqWGV9k/s1600-h/IMG_2348%5B2%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339506311224002322" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/Shm8szx2hxI/AAAAAAAAMLk/FyfkoqWGV9k/s400/IMG_2348%5B2%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We could not resist getting our feet wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/f7jUEjnw76u39G7FNIHPJg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/ShOQsphpkAI/AAAAAAAAMEE/WFSj0l2cjBA/s400/Mexico%202008201.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/aL71PFa2435BUpCWiNlOFQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/ShOQpri7KQI/AAAAAAAAMD4/NhUA26zJcTc/s400/Mexico%202008199.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a red flag day the whole time we were there which meant we could play in the water, but we had to stay close to the shore. The ocean was not great to me. However, it did make for some great body surfing waves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/BjaoTGMzf3awKhkzoLaAKg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/ShOOsPA20gI/AAAAAAAAL98/6hu9LqnBcnM/s400/Mexico%20200819croped3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Coby body surfing. Wes loved it too. All Tiff and I could seem to do was get knock over by every wave that came are way. One day the current was so bad Wes and Tiff were suck into the Ocean while just standing on the edge of the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/df6uCt4N7ondPJI5H8nvEw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/ShOO5dOEY6I/AAAAAAAAL-4/GuSNG5uEACA/s400/Mexico%20200856.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We tried a little scuba diving in the pool since the ocean was off limits. Coby is certified to dive but Wes is not so he thought he would at least try it. I was just taking pictures and was talked into trying it as well. Wes caught on right away. I however freaked out when I would put my head in and breath to fast. Eventually I got it and liked it too. Wes wants to try to get certified before our next trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day we went to a cenonte. They are these natural pools of water. You think it is just a plain old pond but then you put on the snorkel and it is like another world under the surface. It was like a rain forest with under water caves and green formations; it was beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/05rtQNpV4nCMmQRQ2rRkYA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/ShOSAd-JQSI/AAAAAAAAMH8/sigstOOufMY/s400/Mexico%202008364.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/_BIazwV2vuen7EhlMV-pFw?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/ShOSGO4IzmI/AAAAAAAAMIM/YwBuy4AS95c/s400/Mexico%202008376.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/boYbP5FI82jMMJMz_UUhdA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/ShORgRIhYdI/AAAAAAAAMGg/OBMw_7IUZTs/s400/Mexico%202008294.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/S4ffoG-w9Z24UkyOF1wYEA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/ShORrBkEKOI/AAAAAAAAMHE/RyNi7RcLw70/s400/Mexico%202008320.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did a little cliff jumping. It really was a lot higher than it looks. But apparently not high enough for are adventure lover Coby who decided to climb the tree and jump in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/INiiwuh2h0pq1h8mImu-sg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/ShOSM524YOI/AAAAAAAAMIg/PQZGAjh_s-U/s400/Mexico%202008392.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/kJFyFXyrtCRQe2T6ss6wbA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/ShOSaoFMIvI/AAAAAAAAMJE/qIhDPikkvD8/s400/Mexico%202008458.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was totally scared and totally screamed like a girl all the way down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Q1GRp2ZDowNvwZqXs4IuyQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/ShORl5ArWUI/AAAAAAAAMG0/j13q-6DKsW0/s400/Mexico%202008310.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way I have a hidden talent. I can cross only one eye. Look close, only my left eye is crossed. I can do it with my right one too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/_6GuU0SO32WUd1yH2QXwPg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/ShORpUvFzdI/AAAAAAAAMHA/ijAwVA5LeDI/s400/Mexico%202008313.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Ntc1kJDNFkX1UI0fAk0Oig?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/ShOR-HLYo2I/AAAAAAAAMH4/pinVqk0MfKM/s400/Mexico%202008361.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiffany makes this look HOT!!! If anyone needs a goggle model I know who could do the job great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/_fBBDkPR8H7-cX2qrHFLqQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/ShOSJcgpaRI/AAAAAAAAMIU/ztv3yAbopWw/s400/Mexico%202008384.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/IjfWaj5y8jrjkGdTcu7I7g?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/ShOR9Npz7yI/AAAAAAAAMH0/rpO1xxvgXBA/s400/Mexico%202008360.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/7-EnlAqZFG1ERSVbZDezcg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/ShOQ-nl_94I/AAAAAAAAMFI/NwAzd09Ng2w/s400/Mexico%202008244.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5th street in downtown Playa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/gnA4XCTVfhgNPTqinmQLKg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/ShOREbz5A0I/AAAAAAAAMFY/ryipiIzPacM/s400/Mexico%202008249.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Isn't this building cool I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/r7V2D0JABs9l-NqI5-ejpA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/ShORKNpVPoI/AAAAAAAAMFo/Aij8GwhcQxY/s400/Mexico%202008255.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday we went to a local Sacrament meeting. Surprisingly there are two wards in Playa. It was nice to go to church Easter Sunday in Mexico. Although I did not understand a word it was a great testimony meeting. You could feel there testimonies through the language barrier. I could not stop crying for some reason. I was really missing my kids. We met a few family's from the states. It is so nice to see that the church is the same no matter were you go. When we entered the church I suddenly felt home, safe and with family. Even though I knew no one I felt like I knew everyone. If that makes any since. I even saw my father in law. Well, not really but there was a counselor to the bishop that was his Mexican twin. Honestly I could not quit looking at him. His mannerisms, the was he spoke, everything reminded me of him. He even had dimples just like Brad. It was so cool. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/Sht3vZo5bUI/AAAAAAAAMM0/ywZYHU6KcE4/s1600-h/IMG_2379%5B2%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339993439397834050" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/Sht3vZo5bUI/AAAAAAAAMM0/ywZYHU6KcE4/s320/IMG_2379%5B2%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did some shopping and strolling along the shops. Here is me and Wes bartering with the vendor. I had a hard time with it at first but I feel I got the hang of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/Shm8tdzAlUI/AAAAAAAAML0/MoeGC8dQJbE/s1600-h/IMG_2356%5B2%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339506322503144770" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/Shm8tdzAlUI/AAAAAAAAML0/MoeGC8dQJbE/s400/IMG_2356%5B2%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also spent a lot of our time right here playing on the beach and soaking in the sun. Here is Wes and Coby playing a little catch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/Shm8tAr-FXI/AAAAAAAAMLs/7MqOd7Pnk-I/s1600-h/IMG_2352%5B2%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339506314688992626" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/Shm8tAr-FXI/AAAAAAAAMLs/7MqOd7Pnk-I/s400/IMG_2352%5B2%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I got in on the action. Well at least I tried. But this is where I spent more time.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/Shm8tj4NRFI/AAAAAAAAML8/eOvkDApJIRQ/s1600-h/IMG_2412%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339506324135560274" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/Shm8tj4NRFI/AAAAAAAAML8/eOvkDApJIRQ/s400/IMG_2412%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact this is were me and Tiff spent most of our time. We talked and talked and talked some more. Wes and Coby stayed up a little, they wanted to be in the shade. Or so they say, did I mention it was a topless beach??? No worries most of the topless women really shouldn't have been. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/Sht3vg3D1-I/AAAAAAAAMM8/TM6wtMQX9ko/s1600-h/IMG_2338%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339993441336285154" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/Sht3vg3D1-I/AAAAAAAAMM8/TM6wtMQX9ko/s320/IMG_2338%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I did have a lot of fun shooting some really awesome scenery. Here is a little more pictures of the beautiful places we saw. If you haven't had enough you can see all of our trip &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/embracebyamanda/PlayaDelCarmenMexico2008#"&gt;here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/ShORHtia2iI/AAAAAAAAMFg/z7A0yCO55Ec/s400/Mexico%202008250vintage.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/me5fMEF33Q7Rv54qUFMjFQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/ShOQE3OdFCI/AAAAAAAAMCQ/7C8YJv-ydC0/s400/Mexico%202008156.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/mnrOLJ9tPyqs6YROOxDI3A?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/ShOP-k5eHcI/AAAAAAAAMB8/0deUPLEN8uk/s400/Mexico%202008153.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/VSN-39NA0IC9ds12RRetEQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/ShOPtTkDegI/AAAAAAAAMBU/QOFj2EmoAzw/s400/Mexico%202008133bnw.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/c7gNSIoVr66ARe_vk2lVHA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/ShOQHVRuOHI/AAAAAAAAMCY/-Fjhx8yG5vM/s400/Mexico%202008158bnw.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/nNcz32EWYheooGbYZWkwng?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/ShOP87hUq1I/AAAAAAAAMB4/1fQhGxwlsKk/s400/Mexico%202008142.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look close at this picture you can see a face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/pPXMW2F0m33UtzmaFb7TvA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/ShOPgc5BYnI/AAAAAAAAMA0/auQ_InhSVmQ/s400/Mexico%202008112.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/V2l4e2UpKFH_B65fz2GZjQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/ShOPUDvFwwI/AAAAAAAAMAQ/fq7PoXF-SqU/s400/Mexico%20200887vintage.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/z9TMaNgRL9VGnAA6OI5wZg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/ShORQi_tjvI/AAAAAAAAMF4/GoP3LoUmSFQ/s400/Mexico%202008272.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/xzua1X8q5fZdA7SBS03LEg?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/ShORW6F2CwI/AAAAAAAAMGM/fd97cXKFKcE/s400/Mexico%202008282.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/DJxPb87e6N1LLYb5nz7YCQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/ShOSecjr3uI/AAAAAAAAMJU/yTjJBWLJOBg/s400/Mexico%202008489.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The beach at our resort&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/7GOIILhbrxYsvUfDuU_kkQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/ShOSlSUUiVI/AAAAAAAAMJk/Y8BjfH6dhJ4/s400/Mexico%202008508.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The pool&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/5xjPiU0reggyXOxrxfftVQ?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/ShOS3TlnfWI/AAAAAAAAMKU/GB-PtFo2AkM/s400/Mexico%202008538.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/vSxeEXbycSY2OQbD1H4NMA?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/ShOSuCK2SSI/AAAAAAAAMJ4/G2KqzGwklGc/s400/Mexico%202008521.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/Shm8svoBIAI/AAAAAAAAMLc/zN9N4QC7I8c/s1600-h/IMG_2296%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339506310109011970" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/Shm8svoBIAI/AAAAAAAAMLc/zN9N4QC7I8c/s400/IMG_2296%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coby took this picture isn't so awesome!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As you can see it was a great vacation. I loved spending time with the Rich's. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582332464959090095-5747677076208156346?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/5747677076208156346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=5747677076208156346' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/5747677076208156346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/5747677076208156346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2009/05/playa-de-carmen-mexico-in-april-we-got.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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://lh4.ggpht.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/ShOO02O9LqI/AAAAAAAAL-k/I3aQHUNgUAE/s72-c/Mexico%20200850b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-105056343967480696</id><published>2009-05-14T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T07:36:20.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wes vs Mandy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyone, I need your help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am trying to convince Mandy to get rid of our home phone and just use cell phones. This will save us $30 - $35 per month. Will you please cast your vote as to what we should do with this situation. I will close the poll at the end of the month. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SgwsLI5dU-I/AAAAAAAAL6U/KcJb1A7_VIg/s1600-h/verizon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335688228405859298" style="WIDTH: 139px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 81px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SgwsLI5dU-I/AAAAAAAAL6U/KcJb1A7_VIg/s400/verizon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      VS   &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SgwsLSV-avI/AAAAAAAAL6c/eYjXIQHv714/s1600-h/qwest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335688230941387506" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 61px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SgwsLSV-avI/AAAAAAAAL6c/eYjXIQHv714/s400/qwest.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks everyone for your input&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wes Archibald&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/582332464959090095-105056343967480696?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/105056343967480696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=105056343967480696' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/105056343967480696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/105056343967480696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2009/05/wes-vs-mandy.html' title='Wes vs Mandy'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SgwsLI5dU-I/AAAAAAAAL6U/KcJb1A7_VIg/s72-c/verizon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-4622692600503854369</id><published>2009-05-08T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T06:00:17.435-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30th&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Birthday Baby!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SgOkcss0gtI/AAAAAAAALw0/ejSovbPSMRQ/s1600-h/Winter+2009+WEs+camera32.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333287196679242450" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SgOkcss0gtI/AAAAAAAALw0/ejSovbPSMRQ/s400/Winter+2009+WEs+camera32.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I asked Wes what he wanted for his Birthday and all he said was&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; Sleep!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As you can see in this picture, he could use a little more. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SgOlXiE3jrI/AAAAAAAALw8/F5vtO0_wiGw/s1600-h/Winter+2009+WEs+camera33.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love you Wes. You are the greatest husband and an even greater dad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582332464959090095-4622692600503854369?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/4622692600503854369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=4622692600503854369' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/4622692600503854369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/4622692600503854369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-30th-birthday-baby-so-i-asked-wes.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SgOkcss0gtI/AAAAAAAALw0/ejSovbPSMRQ/s72-c/Winter+2009+WEs+camera32.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-1741128045971872593</id><published>2009-04-27T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T22:33:42.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Easter dress re-due!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SfaAkoj8UyI/AAAAAAAALjA/cirjHv_dWio/s1600-h/Connie+Archibald144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329588575891378978" style="WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SfaAkoj8UyI/AAAAAAAALjA/cirjHv_dWio/s400/Connie+Archibald144.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since Wes and I were lying on a beach in Mexico over Easter we were not able to see the kids all dressed up in their new Easter digs. So the Sunday after we did a picture retake. They looked so cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SfaAkyWfioI/AAAAAAAALjI/pn8LY0USocs/s1600-h/Connie+Archibald154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329588578519321218" style="WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SfaAkyWfioI/AAAAAAAALjI/pn8LY0USocs/s400/Connie+Archibald154.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kendyl's Dress looked a lot like her dress last year, but I loved it!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SfaAlGeXFQI/AAAAAAAALjQ/JVIgQqDPMMA/s1600-h/Connie+Archibald162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329588583921030402" style="WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SfaAlGeXFQI/AAAAAAAALjQ/JVIgQqDPMMA/s400/Connie+Archibald162.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;Andre looked very sharp in his new suit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SfaA_Fey4VI/AAAAAAAALjY/_gFBDnEWFpw/s1600-h/Connie+Archibald169croped+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329589030331015506" style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SfaA_Fey4VI/AAAAAAAALjY/_gFBDnEWFpw/s400/Connie+Archibald169croped+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love this picture. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SfaA_Z2iBzI/AAAAAAAALjg/pP7B-QhV3Lg/s1600-h/Connie+Archibald175seven.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SfaA_o-fU7I/AAAAAAAALjo/yhyiOcoltjo/s1600-h/Connie+Archibald175soft+and+faded.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329589039859192754" style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SfaA_o-fU7I/AAAAAAAALjo/yhyiOcoltjo/s400/Connie+Archibald175soft+and+faded.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love this picture even more!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SfaBdLkwNCI/AAAAAAAALjw/rq4pPjLZ264/s1600-h/Connie+Archibald183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329589547362694178" style="WIDTH: 266px; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SfaBdLkwNCI/AAAAAAAALjw/rq4pPjLZ264/s400/Connie+Archibald183.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A little story to remember! As Wes and I talked about getting the kids new church clothes, Andre piped in and asked if he could have suit. So he could dress like dad. Wes and I didn't really say anything. I figured I would just get him a shirt and tie since summer was coming and maybe get a suit for his baptism next year. Andre just kept talking about getting a new suit for the next few weeks. On Saturday morning during conference he made a very important point that all the General Authorities were wearing suits and he wanted to wear one like them! Talk about the ultimate persuasion technique, he must get his sales skills from Wes. So in between conference Andre and I set out to get him a suit. He was so excited and just keep saying he could not wait to wear it to church the next day. I told him it was conference and that we weren't going to church. He was a little deflated until he decide that he would make a "new rule." This rule was that we had to wear our Church clothes to watch conference. So Sunday morning he got up and put on his suit. He looked so cute with his suit on and his bed head raging. I am very ashamed to say that the rest of us did not abide by the new rule and we stayed in our jammies!!! I feel bad to this day because after about 40 mins Andre decided to go change. I wish I had not deflated his sail. Needless to say, he was very excited the next week, Easter Sunday, to get in his suit for real. We unfortunately were in Mexico and I missed him a lot that morning. In fact we attended a Mexican ward and even though I didn't understand anything that was being said I cried steadily through out it. I know it was because I was thinking of my son and what a great child of God he is. He truly has a great foundation for his testimony already. I found this little hymn book Wes had on his mission and Andre was so excited about it and asked if he could take it with him in with these old Scriptures that I also had found from when I was a kid. Every week during sacrament meeting he pulls the hymn book out and does his best to sing along. Last week we started singing "how firm a foundation" and he said, "I love this song." He then told me that he was going to mark with the ribbon bookmark so that he would know always where it was. I checked and it is still marked. The excitement he gets from the scriptures, the joy he has singing hymns in his very own little hymn book, to the excitement he gets about dressing like the Prophet is truly inspiring. Thanks Andre for being a great example. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/582332464959090095-1741128045971872593?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/1741128045971872593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=1741128045971872593' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/1741128045971872593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/1741128045971872593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-dress-re-due-since-wes-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SfaAkoj8UyI/AAAAAAAALjA/cirjHv_dWio/s72-c/Connie+Archibald144.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-289979709685954640</id><published>2009-04-27T21:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T22:35:36.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I looked out the window and what did I see......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even though &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;some days&lt;/span&gt; it feels like it, and some days it decides to snow a little. I know that spring is here because finally there are buds blooming. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SfaQD_bdhBI/AAAAAAAALkY/xOxSS6qVnp0/s1600-h/Connie+Archibald229square.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329605607280182290" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SfaQD_bdhBI/AAAAAAAALkY/xOxSS6qVnp0/s400/Connie+Archibald229square.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SfaPbRbOIDI/AAAAAAAALj4/m5pe-wsAbYo/s1600-h/Connie+Archibald209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329604907736375346" style="WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SfaPbRbOIDI/AAAAAAAALj4/m5pe-wsAbYo/s400/Connie+Archibald209.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SfaPb8alC8I/AAAAAAAALkI/bFVnvuxRyfI/s1600-h/Connie+Archibald265c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329604919276407746" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SfaPb8alC8I/AAAAAAAALkI/bFVnvuxRyfI/s400/Connie+Archibald265c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SfaQDf_lfdI/AAAAAAAALkQ/Ep4l5cfHkdc/s1600-h/Connie+Archibald292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329605598841765330" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SfaQDf_lfdI/AAAAAAAALkQ/Ep4l5cfHkdc/s400/Connie+Archibald292.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring on the popcorn popping on the Apricot tree!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SfaPbmR7VWI/AAAAAAAALkA/KBlvaaW2o-A/s1600-h/Connie+Archibald223a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329604913334539618" style="WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SfaPbmR7VWI/AAAAAAAALkA/KBlvaaW2o-A/s400/Connie+Archibald223a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I love Spring!&lt;/span&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/582332464959090095-289979709685954640?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/289979709685954640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=289979709685954640' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/289979709685954640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/289979709685954640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-looked-out-window-and-what-did-i-see.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SfaQD_bdhBI/AAAAAAAALkY/xOxSS6qVnp0/s72-c/Connie+Archibald229square.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-2464375654519691927</id><published>2009-04-07T21:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T23:19:11.068-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Kendyl's First Dance Recital&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/Sdw89HsmySI/AAAAAAAALME/7aZyNnmRiKc/s1600-h/Kendyls+first+Dance+review52soft+and+faded.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322195880380909858" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/Sdw89HsmySI/AAAAAAAALME/7aZyNnmRiKc/s400/Kendyls+first+Dance+review52soft+and+faded.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kendyl has been taking dance this past year from a lady in my old ward. She just started up this dance group and is super cheap. Kendyl loved it! Mostly, at this age, she had them dance around to fun songs and let them feel rhythms and taught them some basic steps and foot potions. She did manage to teach them a little routine which was quite impressive that she could get 2 and 3 year olds to listen to her long enough to retain the information. She was a great teacher. Thanks Ruth for wanting to share your talents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%201st%20dance%20rectial/?action=view&amp;amp;current=KendylsfirstDancereview20.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SdxBfEvSUVI/AAAAAAAALMM/BE9YfXgmDpE/s1600-h/Kendyls+first+Dance+review20.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322200861748908370" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SdxBfEvSUVI/AAAAAAAALMM/BE9YfXgmDpE/s400/Kendyls+first+Dance+review20.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Friday was the big Dance recital. Kendyl was still recovering from a nasty flu virus but she was a true little ham and loved being on the stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%201st%20dance%20rectial/?action=view&amp;amp;current=KendylsfirstDancereview25.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%201st%20dance%20rectial/KendylsfirstDancereview25.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%201st%20dance%20rectial/?action=view&amp;amp;current=KendylsfirstDancereview28earthy.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%201st%20dance%20rectial/KendylsfirstDancereview28earthy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess you could call me a stage mom!!! This was the girls back stage getting ready for their big performance. As you can tell Kendyl has perfect Ballerina etiquette!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%201st%20dance%20rectial/?action=view&amp;amp;current=KendylsfirstDancereview31bnw.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%201st%20dance%20rectial/KendylsfirstDancereview31bnw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the video of her dance it was great Kendyl was one step behind everyone. There always has to be that one and Kendyl was that one. Considering that she missed that weeks practice and the dress rehearsal the night before I think she did fantastic. I must say I thought she was the cutest ballerina up there (I am not bias or anything).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-eaae244db76ef731" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Deaae244db76ef731%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331208550%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DE51BDD3489C0BC2033A6C94BF269D2AE804A716.739B72E1F39130D2C9EE263A7E0CD9192C38AD25%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Deaae244db76ef731%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DUg8fCPHOPDriWEOs9E8UNaKJ5Js&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Deaae244db76ef731%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331208550%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DE51BDD3489C0BC2033A6C94BF269D2AE804A716.739B72E1F39130D2C9EE263A7E0CD9192C38AD25%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Deaae244db76ef731%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DUg8fCPHOPDriWEOs9E8UNaKJ5Js&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%201st%20dance%20rectial/?action=view&amp;amp;current=KendylsfirstDancereview100bnw.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%201st%20dance%20rectial/KendylsfirstDancereview100bnw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great plee-a (spelling???)Kendyl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%201st%20dance%20rectial/?action=view&amp;amp;current=KendylsfirstDancereview109.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%201st%20dance%20rectial/KendylsfirstDancereview109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andre loved seeing his little sister! Andre loves to dance too. I have been trying to find a hip hop dance class for boys and I haven't found one yet!!! Does anyone know of any? I might try to make my own group and find a teacher to teach them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had the opportunity to take the dance pictures. It was a lot of fun and they are all really cute girls. I will post some on my photography blog soon. Here are a few of Kendyl's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%201st%20dance%20rectial/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Dancepictures52bnw.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%201st%20dance%20rectial/Dancepictures52bnw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%201st%20dance%20rectial/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Dancepictures153cropped.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%201st%20dance%20rectial/Dancepictures153cropped.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%201st%20dance%20rectial/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Dancepictures62.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%201st%20dance%20rectial/Dancepictures62.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%201st%20dance%20rectial/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Dancepictures58.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%201st%20dance%20rectial/Dancepictures58.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%201st%20dance%20rectial/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Dancepictures66.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Kendyls%201st%20dance%20rectial/Dancepictures66.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kendyl you sure are a cutie. I am glad you love to danced so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/Sdw4bYOEEMI/AAAAAAAALL8/vXtVSwo7vS8/s1600-h/Kendyls+first+Dance+review53vintage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322190902654144706" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/Sdw4bYOEEMI/AAAAAAAALL8/vXtVSwo7vS8/s400/Kendyls+first+Dance+review53vintage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I need your help in setteling a debate. I love this picture all vintaged but Wes said he liked the color one better at the top. What do you think?&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/582332464959090095-2464375654519691927?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=eaae244db76ef731&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/2464375654519691927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=2464375654519691927' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/2464375654519691927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/2464375654519691927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2009/04/kendyls-first-dance-recital-kendyl-has.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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/_OCjIRv5qhvg/Sdw89HsmySI/AAAAAAAALME/7aZyNnmRiKc/s72-c/Kendyls+first+Dance+review52soft+and+faded.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-3577019473233834715</id><published>2009-03-29T19:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T20:57:01.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;Andre's Birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I thought since it has nearly been a month since Andre's Birthday, I thought it was about time to get his birthday pictures posted! I am getting worse and worse about blogging. I can even find time to clean my house, let alone blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/birhtday%20coloage/?action=view&amp;amp;current=BirthdayColage.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/birhtday%20coloage/BirthdayColage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On his actual Birthday we just had grandparents and my sister over for cake. Andre did get to have his best friend Gavin stay for pizza and cake. Some of his presents were. High school musical 3, a new skateboard (Dad broke his other one), A Nerf gun. Play mobiles, books, Star wars stuff, and transformers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/?action=view&amp;amp;current=AndresSeventhbirthday32.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/AndresSeventhbirthday32.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is Kendyl blowing out the candles before it was time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/?action=view&amp;amp;current=AndresSeventhbirthday31.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/AndresSeventhbirthday31.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally after a re-lighting Andre was reading to make a wish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/?action=view&amp;amp;current=AndresSeventhbirthdayparty104.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/AndresSeventhbirthdayparty104.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year we through a magic themed party. I love themed parties Andre has had some fun ones. This one was one of the funniest I think, although I am not sure nothing to touch his super hero one a few years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/?action=view&amp;amp;current=initation2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/initation2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are pictures of the invitations I made. We gave each kid a stack of cards in side this box. The box read Ali-ka-zoo, Ali-ka-zam. Pick a card that says how old I am. Then they went through the cards until they came to the number 7. On the number 7 card was the rest of the invitation with the details on it. I thought they had fun getting them. Andre had fun giving them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/?action=view&amp;amp;current=AndresSeventhbirthdayparty66.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/AndresSeventhbirthdayparty66.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the party we had the wonderful magician that goes by Wesley. That's right he also knows magic. Just one more thing to add to his resume. What else dose he have up his sleeve? He was very inexpensive and very good. He is now booking for summer parties!!! Just kidding but he did do great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/?action=view&amp;amp;current=AndresSeventhbirthdayparty75.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/AndresSeventhbirthdayparty75.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somethings in his bad of tricks were: Turning a Pennie into a dime, turning two bunnies into six, and making bubble gum appear. He also taught the kids a few card tricks and a trick with the wands we gave them as favors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/?action=view&amp;amp;current=AndresSeventhbirthdayparty8.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/AndresSeventhbirthdayparty8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cupcakes did not turn out they way I planned. So we had to improvise. They were suppose to be top hats with rabbits coming out of the hat. When they came out the oven a little misshaped we had to come up with something else. So I shoved the rabbit into the cup cakes spread some frosting on them and told them they had to pull the rabbit out of the cake. The kids loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/?action=view&amp;amp;current=AndresSeventhbirthdayparty98.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/AndresSeventhbirthdayparty98.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While they were downstairs watching Wes' magic show. I went up stairs and hid there cupcakes under each of the top hats we gave as another favor. When they were all sitting I had them wave their magic wands over their hats and say the magic words. Then they lifted the hats and voila there was the cupcakes. Wow magic hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/?action=view&amp;amp;current=AndresSeventhbirthdayparty49.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/AndresSeventhbirthdayparty49.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The favors we gave them were the top hat and wands. Then we also gave them these boxes that had candy and a few other things that went with some magic tricks Wes had taught them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/?action=view&amp;amp;current=AndresSeventhbirthdayparty113.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/AndresSeventhbirthdayparty113.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is all the crew showing off one of the tricks they learned with there wands. They were a great group of kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to all the kids that helped make Andre's birthday special. Thanks to the most talented husband in the World Wes. (Seriously is there anything he can't do). Most of all thanks to the best little boy in the world Andre. I guess it is time I dropped the "little" part. I swear that seven is so much bigger then six. I am so glad to be your mom Andre!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/?action=view&amp;amp;current=AndresSeventhbirthdayparty126.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/AndresSeventhbirthdayparty126.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know these are random but I just can't believe it! This is how we had to dress to day. Some one pissed of mother nature. She just keeps teasing up with spring and just when all our snow is melted, bam she throws down a blizzard. Serous we got like 6 more inches just since this morning. I can only say one thing. I can't wait till mexico!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/?action=view&amp;amp;current=AndresSeventhbirthdayparty148.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/AndresSeventhbirthdayparty148.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582332464959090095-3577019473233834715?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/3577019473233834715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=3577019473233834715' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/3577019473233834715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/3577019473233834715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2009/03/andres-birthday-okay-i-thought-since-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/birhtday%20coloage/th_BirthdayColage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-6839161843285382247</id><published>2009-03-09T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T23:31:53.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;Snow, Snow, Go away!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SdxDpDZnRRI/AAAAAAAALMc/RG2McTxnaLE/s1600-h/winter+200965tree+2%20%3Ca%20href=" target="_blank" action="'view&amp;amp;current="&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Valintines%20Day%202009/winter200965tree2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Yesterday was such a nice day. The snow was almost melted away. We got out and played a little basketball, skateboarded and grilled some steaks. We could almost fell spring in the horizon. Today, a much different picture. We woke up to 8 inches of snow. No lie, I measured our driveway. And it is still snowing. Yuck, Yuck, Yuck. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I realized that I have not posted any of our winter fun. So in honor of our lovely weather today here are some pictures of us enjoying the snow. These were all taking on Valentines day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Valintines%20Day%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Valientinesday2g.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Valintines%20Day%202009/Valientinesday2g.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We have a small hill in our back yard. So we busted out the sled and decided to ride our small hill. The kids still had fun even though the ride only lasted 2 seconds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Valintines%20Day%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Valientinesday3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Valintines%20Day%202009/Valientinesday3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Valintines%20Day%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Andresturn-2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Valintines%20Day%202009/Andresturn-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Valintines%20Day%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=readysetgo-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Valintines%20Day%202009/readysetgo-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The neighborhood kids joined us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Valintines%20Day%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Valientinesday157.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Valintines%20Day%202009/Valientinesday157.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They all tried to hit me with a snow ball. Too bad they all missed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Valintines%20Day%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Valientinesday150.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Valintines%20Day%202009/Valientinesday150.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Valintines%20Day%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Valientinesday166.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Valintines%20Day%202009/Valientinesday166.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Valintines%20Day%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Valientinesday6.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Valintines%20Day%202009/Valientinesday6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Okay Snow we have had fun and we have had enough!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582332464959090095-6839161843285382247?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/6839161843285382247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=6839161843285382247' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/6839161843285382247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/6839161843285382247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2009/03/snow-snow-go-away-yesterday-was-such.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Valintines%20Day%202009/th_winter200965tree2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-614071116890961444</id><published>2009-03-04T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T08:00:00.721-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Andre&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/Sa4eKaPjkAI/AAAAAAAAJWQ/fN9tp-gnCB0/s1600-h/March13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309214174908485634" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/Sa4eKaPjkAI/AAAAAAAAJWQ/fN9tp-gnCB0/s400/March13.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today our little man turns 7. Honestly where did the time go. I think that 7 sounds so much older then 6. I now that sounds lame but it just hit me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/Sa4eKjBB2kI/AAAAAAAAJWY/5HU4sTVqBRA/s1600-h/playing36.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309214177263475266" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/Sa4eKjBB2kI/AAAAAAAAJWY/5HU4sTVqBRA/s400/playing36.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hope you have a great day Andre. We love you so much.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582332464959090095-614071116890961444?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/614071116890961444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=614071116890961444' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/614071116890961444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/614071116890961444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-birthday-andre-today-our-little.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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/_OCjIRv5qhvg/Sa4eKaPjkAI/AAAAAAAAJWQ/fN9tp-gnCB0/s72-c/March13.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-8941436141704551951</id><published>2009-03-02T21:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T22:33:47.547-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Last year I got a scale for Valentines Day, this year a very chic bouquet of flowers thanks Honey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Valintines%20Day%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Valientinesday98.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Valintines%20Day%202009/Valientinesday98.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" target="_blank" href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Valintines%20Day%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Valientinesday98.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny story: I haven't even told Wes this story yet, but since he edits all my post (thank you for that by the way honey) I guess he will know about this now. Just remember honey I love you. Sorry for snooping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So about a week before Valentines day I got the mail. As I was thumbing through it I noticed a envelope address to Wes in ladies handwriting. All it had on the return address was a Ladies name Andie Saxton. Naturally I was curious so I riped that baby open. Only to find a invoice for an order of Valentine flowers. Oops!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The little sweetie has never given me flowers for Valentines day. In fact I can count on one had the amount of times he has every given me flowers period. Wes is a practical gift giver, Which I love, but it is always very nice when he blows his money on flowers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, needless to say I felt very guilty for blowing the surprise. So I came up with the idea that I would hide the letter until after Valentines and then I would pull it out and tell him that in came in the mail after the flowers came. As I got looking it read please pay amount due. Worried that he needed to see that and pay it. I knew I need to get in his hands, but how? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now most people would just give it up and tell there spouse what had happened. However I saw an opportunity and took it. Lucky for me we had a very busy mail day. Wes came home from work and was so excited his package of Sham Wows came he grab it along with a stack of letters and began to open them. Wes has inherited this technique form his mom, but he grabs the hole stack of mail and opens them all at the same time. Then he looks at them one by one. I knew this was my opportunity. Lucky I was making Kendyl a very fluffy tutu, so I went to the hiding place of the letter snuck it into the tutu and went and turned on my excitement about the lame sham wows he had been waiting for. Conveniently, I set the very fluffy tutu on top of the stack of mail. Asking Wes to show me this great sham thingy's. Completely and quite easily distracting him. While he was busing busting open his package I was able to sneak the letter onto the bottom of the stack. After giving a Wes a few ooos and aawws over his Shammy's. I grab my tutu and went back to making it. Completely minding my own business so he had ample time to see his invoice for the flowers and hide it from me. He he! I pulled it off. It is not very easy to pull anything over on Wes but I did it. So naturally I acted all surprised when I got the flowers and he was non the wiser. That is until I now. I never intended on telling him but it just makes such a funny story I just had to. Plus, I want to remember it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So sorry honey I ruined your surprise and flowers were a very big surprise. but I loved them just the same and they were beautiful. Thank you. I love you so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Every year we make a Valentines dinner for our kids. This year although not so Fancy but very festive I made a heart shaped pizza.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Valintines%20Day%202009/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Valientinesday129.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Valintines%20Day%202009/Valientinesday129.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Andre also taught us about manors that he learned at his Valentines tea he had at school. Too bad they only last the one dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks, to my loves for a great valentines day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582332464959090095-8941436141704551951?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/8941436141704551951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=8941436141704551951' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/8941436141704551951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/8941436141704551951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2009/03/surprise.html' title='Surprise'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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://i566.photobucket.com/albums/ss102/Archibunchphotos/Valintines%20Day%202009/th_Valientinesday98.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-5185788567859971448</id><published>2009-02-04T20:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T20:55:48.617-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our 2008 Family Trip&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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&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&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SX6h19J0iBI/AAAAAAAAIi8/T1D16_MJlYM/s1600-h/Yellowstone+08+(262).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295848160155174930" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SX6h19J0iBI/AAAAAAAAIi8/T1D16_MJlYM/s320/Yellowstone+08+(262).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our family's guide to Yellowstone.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(warning this is a travel log and it is very long, but I didn't want to forget anything)&lt;/span&gt; Yes, it is hard to believe, but there are even more pictures to see. So if you want check them out &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/embracebyamanda/Yellowstone2008#"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;here&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, so our trip for 2008 was in September but I am just now getting to blogging it. Every year we have made it a goal to go on at least one formal family vacation. I have mentioned on my blog before, our family Christmas stocking tradition, but since we lost some of it I will fill you in on the tradition. We plan a trip and announce it with a picture or fun little objects that we put in this big stocking on Christmas morning. Then we get a memento from the trip and pin it on to the stocking. That way it will be filled with fun memories. This year we decided on a simpler "less expensive" trip...YELLOWSTONE. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SX6kKBZsr_I/AAAAAAAAIjU/pS8B2mm7nRs/s1600-h/Yellowstone+08+(303).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295850703916150770" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SX6kKBZsr_I/AAAAAAAAIjU/pS8B2mm7nRs/s320/Yellowstone+08+(303).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Our family in front of Yellowstone Falls&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We stayed in my parents cabin in Island Park about 30 miles away form the west entrance into the park. Even though we are so close to Yellowstone we don't go there often. We find plenty to do around our cabin. Andre had only been there once before and I am sure he does not remember it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SX6d0WrBexI/AAAAAAAAIh8/imJN-aDk1p4/s1600-h/Yellowstone+08+(73).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295843734599072530" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SX6d0WrBexI/AAAAAAAAIh8/imJN-aDk1p4/s320/Yellowstone+08+(73).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, for those of you who have been to Yellowstone you either love it or you hate it. It is one of those places that you have to look for the fun, But we found it and I will say that we had a blast. There was a lot of driving but I made coloring books for the kids and snacks. I also gave them there own little buckets filled with activities. Plus, we got out and explored (another trick to Yellowstone) get out of your car and be one with nature. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SX1Eg3Pyy0I/AAAAAAAAICk/635XnNB0aIk/s1600-h/Yellowstone+08+(5).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295464068234267458" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SX1Eg3Pyy0I/AAAAAAAAICk/635XnNB0aIk/s320/Yellowstone+08+(5).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Don't you just love camera timers!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The picture of us is not the best but the background is beautiful. This is on a bridge by my cabin in Island Park.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SYi8Q5a1QsI/AAAAAAAAJUs/bhSfOr4y6uU/s1600-h/Yellowstone+08+(3).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298691960078680770" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SYi8Q5a1QsI/AAAAAAAAJUs/bhSfOr4y6uU/s320/Yellowstone+08+(3).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first day of our trip we just spent hanging around the cabin and going on four-wheeler rides. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent two day in the park. The first day we stop in West Yellowstone at the Grizzle Discovery Center. There we got to see grizzly bears and wolves. Andre was able to become a keeper kid and go into the bears den (no bears present) and hide food for them. Then when all the kids were out safe and sound we got to watch the Bears hunt for the food. Andre was a little nervous at first but loved it. They feed the bears lettuce and other veggies, berries, and dry dog food. It was very interesting to see how good there dexterity was turning over rocks to look for the food. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SX1EhLuUXrI/AAAAAAAAIC0/9FIeMwDwn8M/s1600-h/Yellowstone+08+(40).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295464073731006130" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SX1EhLuUXrI/AAAAAAAAIC0/9FIeMwDwn8M/s320/Yellowstone+08+(40).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SX1EgyfLDyI/AAAAAAAAICs/nKgvX_54yBQ/s1600-h/Yellowstone+08+(59).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295464066956594978" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SX1EgyfLDyI/AAAAAAAAICs/nKgvX_54yBQ/s320/Yellowstone+08+(59).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SX1EhHS1KCI/AAAAAAAAIC8/Xre_5Bl3kKA/s1600-h/Yellowstone+08+(43).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295464072541972514" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SX1EhHS1KCI/AAAAAAAAIC8/Xre_5Bl3kKA/s320/Yellowstone+08+(43).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yellowstone is made up of one big loop that is divided into two smaller loops. We planned one loop a day to let us sight see and play around. Our first excursion was the painter pots. Which was a nice little walk that led to...well, I am not really sure what they were, but none the less we went, we saw and decided not to conquer and climb all the way to the top. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SX6d083cJYI/AAAAAAAAIiE/qtYAkBCrZcQ/s1600-h/Yellowstone+08+(99).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295843744851699074" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SX6d083cJYI/AAAAAAAAIiE/qtYAkBCrZcQ/s320/Yellowstone+08+(99).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a nice little picnic at Mammoth Springs and saw a lot of elk. The elk are like residents of this small little village. They park themselves right on the lawns. Watch out for the elk poop. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SX6f1KlHsdI/AAAAAAAAIik/ziSj6eUkJLA/s1600-h/Yellowstone+08wescamera+(10).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295845947556213202" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SX6f1KlHsdI/AAAAAAAAIik/ziSj6eUkJLA/s320/Yellowstone+08wescamera+(10).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After a relaxing lunch we headed for a place that I had never heard of until our friend Bettie told us about it. It is a little hidden and off the path a little. I think it was called the boiling river. It is just past the Montana border. It is were the chilly Yellowstone river and a very hot hot spring merge. Leaving a very warm pool to soak in. It felt very good even in September. The small hike back to the car wasn't so soothing, but was well worth the experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SX6eYEr2ZTI/AAAAAAAAIiM/OdOEgd35NYs/s1600-h/Yellowstone+08+(107).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295844348245992754" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SX6eYEr2ZTI/AAAAAAAAIiM/OdOEgd35NYs/s320/Yellowstone+08+(107).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our way back through the loop we saw lots of elk and buffalo. I think that this picture is so funny "be prepared to stop." This sign was for the road construction down the road a bit, but I am sure it could apply anywhere in the park because those animals are not afraid to cross the street and are in no hurry. We even saw a buffalo kick a car that tried to go around it. We planned to go horseback riding, but we were one week to late. The lodge said that they stop horseback riding shortly after labor day. Bummer oh well. There was still lots to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SX6f0SQP5bI/AAAAAAAAIic/AblNhmeKmqU/s1600-h/Yellowstone+08+(135).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295845932436284850" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SX6f0SQP5bI/AAAAAAAAIic/AblNhmeKmqU/s320/Yellowstone+08+(135).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every year we have the kids save change through out the year and then they get to spend that money on souvenirs. We took the kids to some shops to look and as soon as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kendyl&lt;/span&gt; saw this pink gun she said "MINE" and never let go of it. Andre pick out a gun too (big shocker). After shopping we ate dinner and this yummy dinner in West Yellowstone and head back to the cabin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day two&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The second loop we began with a drive along the fire hole river then stop at one of the several geysers. I am not sure what one it is called. There was really pretty deep blue springs and fun boardwalks to walk on. Great photo ops to bad the sun was blazing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SX6isbzgimI/AAAAAAAAIjE/M1v4ZQ_1OoM/s1600-h/Yellowstone+08+(168).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295849096096025186" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SX6isbzgimI/AAAAAAAAIjE/M1v4ZQ_1OoM/s320/Yellowstone+08+(168).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SX6isYPbYqI/AAAAAAAAIjM/rpe_-N542Lg/s1600-h/Yellowstone+08+(175).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295849095139386018" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SX6isYPbYqI/AAAAAAAAIjM/rpe_-N542Lg/s320/Yellowstone+08+(175).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SYi3bcUIuFI/AAAAAAAAJT0/ekEg-CzwSpY/s1600-h/Yellowstone+08+(152).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298686643686389842" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SYi3bcUIuFI/AAAAAAAAJT0/ekEg-CzwSpY/s320/Yellowstone+08+(152).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SYivRKzqKEI/AAAAAAAAJSM/ZZ0gC2XG7FU/s1600-h/Yellowstone+08+(193).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298677671095052354" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SYivRKzqKEI/AAAAAAAAJSM/ZZ0gC2XG7FU/s320/Yellowstone+08+(193).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Next stop was Old Faithful, a Yellowstone staple. As Old Faithful blew &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kendyl&lt;/span&gt; yelled, "water, water." I swear she is so smart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SYivRRWvxuI/AAAAAAAAJSU/IplnDdFeIAM/s1600-h/Yellowstone+08+(199).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298677672852834018" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SYivRRWvxuI/AAAAAAAAJSU/IplnDdFeIAM/s320/Yellowstone+08+(199).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SYivRndkmoI/AAAAAAAAJSc/312SjDrDFIU/s1600-h/Yellowstone+08+(202).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298677678787041922" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SYivRndkmoI/AAAAAAAAJSc/312SjDrDFIU/s320/Yellowstone+08+(202).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I found out that kids can become Junior Rangers. So on the first day of the trip we stopped by a ranger station and picked up the packet. They are age appropriate and they have the kids go to places all throughout he park. They do tasks that have to be passed off by rangers, they record animals they see and color pages. Andre sure had a lot of fun doing it and it kept him busy in the car. After they pass off five things, they find a ranger and read the ranger pledge, then they are officially sworn in as a junior ranger and then they get a wolf patch. Here he is becoming an official junior ranger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SXgAxUC1uNI/AAAAAAAAIBo/vkXWcMPQnvA/s1600-h/Yellowstone+08+(205).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293982209168226514" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SXgAxUC1uNI/AAAAAAAAIBo/vkXWcMPQnvA/s320/Yellowstone+08+(205).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SYiwQkSP0ZI/AAAAAAAAJSk/bqlDmPhZ9Xo/s1600-h/Yellowstone+08+(207).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298678760265994642" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SYiwQkSP0ZI/AAAAAAAAJSk/bqlDmPhZ9Xo/s320/Yellowstone+08+(207).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next stop was to this biking trail that I wanted to go on called Lone Star Geyser trail. We unloaded the bikes and set out on the 5 mile ride. It was a beautiful trail. This was probably my favorite thing we did. It was nice to get off the beaten path and it was so quiet. The trail ran along the fire hole river and ended at yet another geyser. We were told we missed it going off by 2 minutes. The geyser goes off every three hours, oh well, it was a great ride. And if you have seen one geyser you have seen them all. Andre rode his bike the whole way and never complained. It was great! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SYiwRrsKW5I/AAAAAAAAJSs/PIyqkgZWguk/s1600-h/Yellowstone+08+(213).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298678779433606034" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SYiwRrsKW5I/AAAAAAAAJSs/PIyqkgZWguk/s320/Yellowstone+08+(213).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lunch time! Or should I say momma needs a Diet Coke time. We found a nice Picnic area somewhere between the bike trail and Yellowstone Lake. We just relaxed there for a bit and let the kids explore. They found this bird that apparently loves &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Dorito&lt;/span&gt; chips. The kids were so intrigued by feeding it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SYixWpOsqaI/AAAAAAAAJS8/NFC1VOCsz0o/s1600-h/Yellowstone+08+(226).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298679964184127906" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SYixWpOsqaI/AAAAAAAAJS8/NFC1VOCsz0o/s320/Yellowstone+08+(226).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is a funny story. While we were exploring we found this creek. As Andre was crossing the creek on a log, being the photo obsessed women that I am, I yelled, "hey Andre look back for a picture." And being the great poser that he is, he looked back, and lost his balance and fell in the creek. I wish that I had capture that moment on the camera but instead I was a good mom and rushed over to help him out of the creek. I thought for sure he would start bawling, but surprising he was laughing and then we all busted up. One of the few times that he does what I asked and he falls in a creek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SYixWcNz5mI/AAAAAAAAJS0/PmXD2aaYq2E/s1600-h/Yellowstone+08+(233).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298679960690746978" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SYixWcNz5mI/AAAAAAAAJS0/PmXD2aaYq2E/s320/Yellowstone+08+(233).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture cracks me up. Look closely at Andre he is holding his gun to Wes. I think that it could tell you what they were playing. I didn't even notice that until I was looking back through the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SYiz_wQm_PI/AAAAAAAAJTE/2lp4tjlGKgk/s1600-h/Yellowstone+08+(238).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298682869469084914" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SYiz_wQm_PI/AAAAAAAAJTE/2lp4tjlGKgk/s320/Yellowstone+08+(238).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next stop was along the beach of Yellowstone lake. It is a beautiful drive along the lake. We got out and played on the beach and threw rocks into the lake (a favorite activity of ours). Something cute Wes always does is find a heart shaped rock to give to me. This year he found one and gave it to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Kendyl&lt;/span&gt;. He also found this awesome drift wood and gave it to me. It is now on my kitchen table. I love it, thanks honey. He knows exactly what I think is cool. The weather was actually in the low 70's by late afternoon so ours kids dipped their toes in the lake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SYi0ABxM1lI/AAAAAAAAJTM/-GFJd7WRxCU/s1600-h/Yellowstone+08+(249).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298682874169185874" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SYi0ABxM1lI/AAAAAAAAJTM/-GFJd7WRxCU/s320/Yellowstone+08+(249).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SYi26tuzvkI/AAAAAAAAJTk/HS3WZFejB4Y/s1600-h/Yellowstone+08+(250).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298686081425980994" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SYi26tuzvkI/AAAAAAAAJTk/HS3WZFejB4Y/s320/Yellowstone+08+(250).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SYi2633_vKI/AAAAAAAAJTs/SnJ5GZM_4mk/s1600-h/Yellowstone+08+(245).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298686084148870306" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SYi2633_vKI/AAAAAAAAJTs/SnJ5GZM_4mk/s320/Yellowstone+08+(245).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SYi15opuexI/AAAAAAAAJTc/dcOJRevwNdk/s1600-h/Yellowstone+08+(257).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298684963370990354" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SYi15opuexI/AAAAAAAAJTc/dcOJRevwNdk/s320/Yellowstone+08+(257).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SYi5I7IqZaI/AAAAAAAAJUU/8EjP8mDp0iw/s1600-h/Yellowstone+08+(288).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298688524565505442" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SYi5I7IqZaI/AAAAAAAAJUU/8EjP8mDp0iw/s320/Yellowstone+08+(288).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They next place was a drive through Hayden Valley, a Bears favorite place to hang out. Although we saw no bears we saw a lot of buffalo. The rangers told us it was too late in the year to see bears. They were already up in higher elevation getting ready for hibernation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SX6gphrwd3I/AAAAAAAAIis/PDP58Ok3Zsg/s1600-h/Yellowstone+08+(104).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295846847111264114" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SX6gphrwd3I/AAAAAAAAIis/PDP58Ok3Zsg/s320/Yellowstone+08+(104).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***A little info in one of the pictures in my gallery you can see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;buffalo&lt;/span&gt; hoof prints in a hot spring. I asked a ranger how they don't get burned. She said that some springs are hotter then others. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;buffalo&lt;/span&gt; love to stand on the warm ones in the winter. I asked how do they know which ones are safe and what ones to avoid. She said,"Their mothers teach them." How beautiful is that. A mother's role is to teach their children things to avoid and things that are okay. I love the fact that motherhood is instinctive. She also said that some push the line and still get too close to the hot ones, no matter what they have been taught and end up getting hurt or die. Isn't that a great metafore! How often do we all ride the line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SYi5HxBwL4I/AAAAAAAAJUE/iQzJVPa04FE/s1600-h/Yellowstone+08+(279).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298688504672300930" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SYi5HxBwL4I/AAAAAAAAJUE/iQzJVPa04FE/s320/Yellowstone+08+(279).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next we came to, I think the stinkest place on earth. Mud Valcano. As soon as Andre heard the name he wanted to go. When we got out of the car the stink hit us like a parachute fart. It was pretty cool if you could hold your breath. I swear the steam seeped into our skin and we smelled like it, or maybe it was just stuck up in our nostrolles. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SYi5IJQwSEI/AAAAAAAAJUM/GzFSOCc5YUA/s1600-h/Yellowstone+08+(280).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298688511177672770" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SYi5IJQwSEI/AAAAAAAAJUM/GzFSOCc5YUA/s320/Yellowstone+08+(280).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SYi6Pf0WV1I/AAAAAAAAJUc/Ur8dM53XtMQ/s1600-h/Yellowstone+08+(293).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298689737003259730" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SYi6Pf0WV1I/AAAAAAAAJUc/Ur8dM53XtMQ/s320/Yellowstone+08+(293).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our final stop was at Yellowstone Falls in Canyon Village. There are two water falls. One you can hike down to. We hiked down all 328 steps not including a few switch backs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SYi6PkcJzCI/AAAAAAAAJUk/aMIjMCYu_IY/s1600-h/Yellowstone+08+(299).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298689738243951650" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SYi6PkcJzCI/AAAAAAAAJUk/aMIjMCYu_IY/s320/Yellowstone+08+(299).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is about half way I think I was a little dillirous.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was lucky enough to have Kendyl straped to my back. Think of all those calories I burned. Kednyl fell asleep about 50 steps in. Dead weight, even beter. It was well worth all 328 steps.... Untill the 328 steps back. Thanks to Tiffany for letting me barrow her moby wrap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SXgAxAuKALI/AAAAAAAAIBg/2TV2NAEKXac/s1600-h/Yellowstone+08+(290).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293982203981201586" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SXgAxAuKALI/AAAAAAAAIBg/2TV2NAEKXac/s320/Yellowstone+08+(290).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SYi3byIWIzI/AAAAAAAAJT8/xiIvscIwaXA/s1600-h/Yellowstone+08+(274).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298686649542517554" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SYi3byIWIzI/AAAAAAAAJT8/xiIvscIwaXA/s320/Yellowstone+08+(274).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Side note: Our heater convenietly went out in our car so in the morning we were all freezing wrap up in blankets and by after noon had to roll down the window because we were hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SX6eYQlsfBI/AAAAAAAAIiU/TFkj0aVbTr0/s1600-h/Yellowstone+08+(116).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295844351441402898" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SX6eYQlsfBI/AAAAAAAAIiU/TFkj0aVbTr0/s320/Yellowstone+08+(116).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had great time. I realized that it does not matter where you go on vaction. If youf family is together it can be a blast. Some place you have to work a little more to find the fun but we tried to have fun no matter what. I can safly say we had fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SYi15dwOuSI/AAAAAAAAJTU/LmOTKOYbF6c/s1600-h/Yellowstone+08+(255).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298684960445479202" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SYi15dwOuSI/AAAAAAAAJTU/LmOTKOYbF6c/s320/Yellowstone+08+(255).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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&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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/582332464959090095-5185788567859971448?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/5185788567859971448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=5185788567859971448' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/5185788567859971448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/5185788567859971448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2009/01/our-2008-family-trip-our-familys-guide.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SX6h19J0iBI/AAAAAAAAIi8/T1D16_MJlYM/s72-c/Yellowstone+08+(262).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-7709819519897918951</id><published>2009-01-12T10:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T22:31:51.958-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Can I tell you a secret......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SW7SQ8_opWI/AAAAAAAAIAA/gumb3-7Es7w/s1600-h/Ward+family+photo%27s94.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291397800899683682" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SW7SQ8_opWI/AAAAAAAAIAA/gumb3-7Es7w/s320/Ward+family+photo%27s94.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;......I don't wear diapers anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thats right we have reached another milestone in our house. This one is a doosie. Kendyl is now potty trained. She has been diaper free (except at night) for about two weeks. I can not believe how easy it was. Night and day compared to Andre. I really do think that what they say is true. Girls are easier to train than boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SW7SPwVmkjI/AAAAAAAAH_4/eD0jhPpkPXk/s1600-h/Ward+family+photo%27s34.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291397780322292274" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SW7SPwVmkjI/AAAAAAAAH_4/eD0jhPpkPXk/s320/Ward+family+photo%27s34.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All it took was a few days of practice, a trip to the store for princes undies, and a few bribes with fruit snacks. Actually, I need to be giving a lot of thanks to Wes. He was the one who got the ball rolling. To tell the truth I think that she has been ready for a while, but I have been putting it off. I think it was because of the flash backs of Andre.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SW7SuRGQrbI/AAAAAAAAIAQ/MqB6zvYgUyQ/s1600-h/Ward+family+photo%27s112ht.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291398304512388530" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SW7SuRGQrbI/AAAAAAAAIAQ/MqB6zvYgUyQ/s320/Ward+family+photo%27s112ht.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are ecstatic!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582332464959090095-7709819519897918951?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/7709819519897918951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=7709819519897918951' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/7709819519897918951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/7709819519897918951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2009/01/can-i-tell-you-secret.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SW7SQ8_opWI/AAAAAAAAIAA/gumb3-7Es7w/s72-c/Ward+family+photo%27s94.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-2583579535341438307</id><published>2009-01-04T22:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T22:34:22.909-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;What do you get when you have a happily married mom of two, a hot single sister, a room full of hot celebrities?.......Me and my sister last Tuesday night!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thanks to my sister for having her camera. The time I am camera-less I have a night I don't want to forget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is not secret that I am a huge fan of Dancing With the Stars. Last year I did a post about meeting Louie Van Amstel and Julianne Hough. As exciting as that was I can now top it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SWWKUjdBinI/AAAAAAAAH-A/6baDMlZTx0Q/s1600-h/DSC00884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288785423135509106" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SWWKUjdBinI/AAAAAAAAH-A/6baDMlZTx0Q/s320/DSC00884.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SWWKU7K44qI/AAAAAAAAH-I/dFYReVWaNxA/s1600-h/DSC00894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288785429501895330" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SWWKU7K44qI/AAAAAAAAH-I/dFYReVWaNxA/s320/DSC00894.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SWWKVJDcszI/AAAAAAAAH-Q/33iSKU246ms/s1600-h/DSC00917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288785433228784434" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SWWKVJDcszI/AAAAAAAAH-Q/33iSKU246ms/s320/DSC00917.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tuesday night my Dad had bought my mom, sister and me tickets to see the Dancing with the stars tour. We brought my great mother-in-law along who loves the show just as much as we do. The show was great, but the after party was what really got me squealing like a little girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SWWKVttc7VI/AAAAAAAAH-Y/zzDMLxfNXvg/s1600-h/DSC00921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288785443068636498" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SWWKVttc7VI/AAAAAAAAH-Y/zzDMLxfNXvg/s320/DSC00921.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the show we got to meet a dancer and the host Fabian Sanchez. By the way, apparently me and my sister didn't talk about what we were wearing or else we would have not dressed like twins...Embarrassing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the show we ran in to one of my sisters oldest friends. She informed us that my favorite dancer, Derek Hough, was playing with his band at this after party thing. She invited us to go with her. We just had to go, but looking at my mom and Mother-in-law, I didn't know what to do until my sister's friend, Britney, told us we could hitch a ride back with her. I dialled up my husband, who told me to go have fun. We ditch my two moms and headed to the concert. Sorry mom and Becky, I love you, though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SWWLO-BNV1I/AAAAAAAAH-g/7bMKsiAj7BU/s1600-h/DSC00933.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288786426699011922" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SWWLO-BNV1I/AAAAAAAAH-g/7bMKsiAj7BU/s320/DSC00933.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is my sister and her friend Brittney at the concert.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We got to be VIP's and get right up to the stage. The band was great. Mark Ballas, another Dancing with the stars guy, is also in the band. It is called Ballashough band (Original). There album is coming out in March. While we were head bobbing around we notice that Lance Bass and a bunch of other stars we there to see the band too. I am not a shy person, as you all know, but for some reason I was so scared to talk to Lance Bass. Finally, after standing right next to him, pretending to be all into the band I got to introduce myself. I totally was lame and gave him a hug. He was probably, "get off me you lame fan." He was very gracious and was willing to take a picture with us. He is not as tall as I would have thought. Anyway here are the pictures from that night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SWWLPhjdEhI/AAAAAAAAH-w/aOhjYZsyZk8/s1600-h/DSC00958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288786436237890066" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SWWLPhjdEhI/AAAAAAAAH-w/aOhjYZsyZk8/s320/DSC00958.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Lance Bass for those of you non Boy band lovers out there. Just kidding, there is no such thing as non boy band lovers just those who deni it. I have heard that 70% of people love boy bands and the other 30% lie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SWWLQIk4yLI/AAAAAAAAH-4/_yk4Ncu0x0A/s1600-h/DSC00962.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288786446712883378" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SWWLQIk4yLI/AAAAAAAAH-4/_yk4Ncu0x0A/s320/DSC00962.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jake (Brittney's friend) Shannon and I with Lacey Schwimmer a dancer on the show. She was also on "so you think you can dance."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SWWLPQOxtGI/AAAAAAAAH-o/TUVI06JX0fo/s1600-h/DSC00957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288786431587759202" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SWWLPQOxtGI/AAAAAAAAH-o/TUVI06JX0fo/s320/DSC00957.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maurice Green, once named the fastest man on earth. He is a gold medalist and was a star on the show. He was very cool and easy to talk to. So apparently, I was so excited because it looks like in all my pictures that my eyeballs are going to pop out of my head. Seriously could my eyes get any bigger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SWWLySVFnFI/AAAAAAAAH_A/prfGTa3ys48/s1600-h/DSC00963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288787033446521938" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SWWLySVFnFI/AAAAAAAAH_A/prfGTa3ys48/s320/DSC00963.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My second encounter with Louie Van Amstel. This time he gave me a hug and a kiss on the cheek. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SWWYfyZj9vI/AAAAAAAAH_o/Kn1xP6Mxua8/s1600-h/DSC00968.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288801009288869618" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SWWYfyZj9vI/AAAAAAAAH_o/Kn1xP6Mxua8/s320/DSC00968.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you ever want to feel ugly about yourself, just have your picture taken with a celebrity. This is me with the beautiful actress Shannon Elizabeth. Derek Hough's girlfriend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SWWLyyCO9NI/AAAAAAAAH_Q/rRUxiAbrvtE/s1600-h/DSC00966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288787041957377234" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SWWLyyCO9NI/AAAAAAAAH_Q/rRUxiAbrvtE/s320/DSC00966.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mark Ballas Dancer and Singer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SWWLyk6S-2I/AAAAAAAAH_I/bXmBArSxG3A/s1600-h/DSC00964.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SWWZ6cXU48I/AAAAAAAAH_w/8w_rqAofUTQ/s1600-h/DSC00964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288802566742008770" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SWWZ6cXU48I/AAAAAAAAH_w/8w_rqAofUTQ/s320/DSC00964.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The picture I was waiting for all night. too bad I look like a major "UGO". It is not that great of a picture of Derek either. He is much cuter in person. He was so nice. He just stood there and chatted with me an my sis like he new us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We got invited to go to another after party thing. I guess rock stars have after parties, after, after parties. We decided since it was 1:30 in the morning and reminding myself that I had kids to take care of in the morning, we call it a night. We finally strolled in about 4:oo in the morning. I hadn't seen four in the morning since I was nursing Kendyl...I know really glamorous. I have secretly wanted to be a rock star all my life. I am not sure I would want a rock star life. I am pretty happy with my Jammie's on at 9 and curdled up on my sofa with my hubby. (or blogging till 11 haha).&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/582332464959090095-2583579535341438307?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/2583579535341438307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=2583579535341438307' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/2583579535341438307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/2583579535341438307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-do-you-get-when-you-have-happily.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SWWKUjdBinI/AAAAAAAAH-A/6baDMlZTx0Q/s72-c/DSC00884.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-2376624335905792587</id><published>2009-01-01T20:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T22:03:05.863-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Another Year come and Gone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SV2pqoqYcaI/AAAAAAAAH9U/EzEw4ypY2Cs/s1600-h/New+years+Day+200916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286568087537611170" style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SV2pqoqYcaI/AAAAAAAAH9U/EzEw4ypY2Cs/s320/New+years+Day+200916.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is how our Christmas went.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SV2biLUeX7I/AAAAAAAAH70/R4nbO2kLXXQ/s1600-h/2008+Christmas+Parties266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286552549059354546" style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SV2biLUeX7I/AAAAAAAAH70/R4nbO2kLXXQ/s320/2008+Christmas+Parties266.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Kids got to visit with Santa this year at the my Udy family Christmas party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SV2bhhiIwjI/AAAAAAAAH7s/YRyZrUkQxaA/s1600-h/2008+Christmas+Parties213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286552537842369074" style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SV2bhhiIwjI/AAAAAAAAH7s/YRyZrUkQxaA/s320/2008+Christmas+Parties213.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What, you say, Andre is actually sitting on Santa's lap. If you remember, my last years Christmas post, Andre was still scared of the big guy and wanted nothing to do with him. I guess a year makes a difference. Or maybe was just trying play cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SV2binecKYI/AAAAAAAAH78/1KAvUEohFWI/s1600-h/2008+Christmas+Parties262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286552556617345410" style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SV2binecKYI/AAAAAAAAH78/1KAvUEohFWI/s320/2008+Christmas+Parties262.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are most of my girl cousins on the Udy side. What bunch of fun girls they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Christmas Morning...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SV2emN3utLI/AAAAAAAAH8U/0q7uiHnhw84/s1600-h/Christmas+day+200833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286555916998456498" style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SV2emN3utLI/AAAAAAAAH8U/0q7uiHnhw84/s320/Christmas+day+200833.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SV2elWIeJLI/AAAAAAAAH8M/CWfmjySUJ24/s1600-h/Christmas+day+200825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286555902036288690" style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SV2elWIeJLI/AAAAAAAAH8M/CWfmjySUJ24/s320/Christmas+day+200825.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SV2ekwW3gnI/AAAAAAAAH8E/PY__pt_3Gg8/s1600-h/Christmas+day+20087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286555891896124018" style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SV2ekwW3gnI/AAAAAAAAH8E/PY__pt_3Gg8/s320/Christmas+day+20087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last year Andre wanted a nutcracker so bad so I got him one. So this year I gave one to Kendyl. This is Andre giving Kendyl very specific instructions on how to it works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SV2gOw5d3MI/AAAAAAAAH8c/OPCXF3AtgXw/s1600-h/Christmas+day+200841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286557713107377346" style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SV2gOw5d3MI/AAAAAAAAH8c/OPCXF3AtgXw/s320/Christmas+day+200841.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Andre has been bugging me to get some Heely's for ever. Since I think they are the ugliest shoes I have never got him some. This year I caved and surprised him with them. He loves them but can't quite figure them out yet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SV2gPVmjK1I/AAAAAAAAH8k/hDkeowaBqsU/s1600-h/Christmas+day+200853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286557722960145234" style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SV2gPVmjK1I/AAAAAAAAH8k/hDkeowaBqsU/s320/Christmas+day+200853.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wes got the kids Skateboards. Yes, even Kendyl. Of course they loved them and yet again, Dad wins the best present award. They always love what ever he picks out. Well, I guess it isn't that hard to come up with only two cool gifts. When your wife pick outs all the other presents for everyone on their Christmas list. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SV2gQd15iBI/AAAAAAAAH8s/5lRBRStndFE/s1600-h/Christmas+day+200859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286557742351878162" style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SV2gQd15iBI/AAAAAAAAH8s/5lRBRStndFE/s320/Christmas+day+200859.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We just might be raising our own future Pro skater. Who would of thought that she would love this. My girly girl-Tomboy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SV2hMxFiVQI/AAAAAAAAH88/n428_6zAqbc/s1600-h/Christmas+day+200872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286558778309891330" style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SV2hMxFiVQI/AAAAAAAAH88/n428_6zAqbc/s320/Christmas+day+200872.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I guess when you have dimples like these Who needs to worry about the naughty list.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SV2hMUtFl2I/AAAAAAAAH80/Ipjc1tl-aG4/s1600-h/Christmas+day+200867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286558770691151714" style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SV2hMUtFl2I/AAAAAAAAH80/Ipjc1tl-aG4/s320/Christmas+day+200867.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SV2hNMkMRcI/AAAAAAAAH9E/dh59bisDWcE/s1600-h/Christmas+day+200892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286558785686226370" style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SV2hNMkMRcI/AAAAAAAAH9E/dh59bisDWcE/s320/Christmas+day+200892.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kendyl and a Star Wars clone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SV2hNYJK_kI/AAAAAAAAH9M/b4nOSiLxnlQ/s1600-h/Christmas+day+200893.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286558788794121794" style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SV2hNYJK_kI/AAAAAAAAH9M/b4nOSiLxnlQ/s320/Christmas+day+200893.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh what, it is just Andre!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a great Christmas and a wonderful New years! Hope you all did as well. I can't believe it has already come and gone. I am a little sad this season is over. Now all that we have left is cold weather and snow. I don't know about you but I am so over the snow already. The first few Snow falls are always fun and magical but now that we had our White Christmas bring on spring. Oh wait is only January, shoot.&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/582332464959090095-2376624335905792587?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/2376624335905792587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=2376624335905792587' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/2376624335905792587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/2376624335905792587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2009/01/another-year-come-and-gone.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SV2pqoqYcaI/AAAAAAAAH9U/EzEw4ypY2Cs/s72-c/New+years+Day+200916.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-4258275173449172066</id><published>2008-12-25T22:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T22:50:23.425-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SVR0wH9f0gI/AAAAAAAAH3w/HDy_UXTUTzs/s1600-h/Primary+Christmas+Actvity85.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283976632931963394" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SVR0wH9f0gI/AAAAAAAAH3w/HDy_UXTUTzs/s320/Primary+Christmas+Actvity85.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just wanted to take time out to day and say How much I love my Savior. I am so thankful for the Birth of Jesus and I so grateful that he gave us the best gift of all.....Eternal Life. We had a great Christmas. We have wonderful family and I am so thankful for there great examples to me. I am especially gratefully for my sweet husband and wonderful Kids.  Merry Christmas to you all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582332464959090095-4258275173449172066?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/4258275173449172066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=4258275173449172066' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/4258275173449172066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/4258275173449172066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-just-wanted-to-take-time-out-to-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SVR0wH9f0gI/AAAAAAAAH3w/HDy_UXTUTzs/s72-c/Primary+Christmas+Actvity85.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-8483346820463193586</id><published>2008-12-23T15:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T15:26:13.393-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;This years Christmas Card!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SVFx_4KJykI/AAAAAAAAH3Y/eSfKd5YCEh0/s1600-h/2008+Christmas+card2a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283129180102969922" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SVFx_4KJykI/AAAAAAAAH3Y/eSfKd5YCEh0/s400/2008+Christmas+card2a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hope you all have a great Christmas!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;By the way...It must be a Christmas miracle because I finally found time to update my Photography blog. Here is the link if you want to check it out.&lt;a href="http://www.embracebyamanda.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283130091373288978" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 138px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SVFy0657XhI/AAAAAAAAH3o/4SafyYsgh6M/s320/Web+link.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582332464959090095-8483346820463193586?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/8483346820463193586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=8483346820463193586' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/8483346820463193586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/8483346820463193586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2008/12/this-years-christmas-card-hope-you-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SVFx_4KJykI/AAAAAAAAH3Y/eSfKd5YCEh0/s72-c/2008+Christmas+card2a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-4960934919723071918</id><published>2008-12-21T20:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T21:46:46.759-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The Arichensons Family Christmas Party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fondue anyone? Well to bad, not when Mandy's cooking. Let's just say fondue is not the easiest thing to cook. Note to self, never plan on cooking something for your friends if you have never cooked it before. Thanks to all of you for still eating it and lying and telling me it was not that bad. I love friends who know when to tell the truth and when to lie!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SU8cJyc3iAI/AAAAAAAAHvk/qLWbgPx7Ovo/s1600-h/2008+Christmas+Parties92.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282471842416134146" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SU8cJyc3iAI/AAAAAAAAHvk/qLWbgPx7Ovo/s320/2008+Christmas+Parties92.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am very thankful for Bettie. She showed up early to help me out. The story was a lot funnier with some one to share it with. I probably would have cried if I didn't have her to laugh with. It all started out with the chocolate fondue, which went well, until Bettie and I neglected it because of the mess we were in with the cheese fondue. As it turns out, the chocolate burned. Our brilliant plan was to strain the good chocolate then scrape the burned stuff off the bottom. As you can image it didn't work so well. It didn't taste that bad, until the after taste came. As for the cheese fondue...well, $20 Worth of cheese went in the trash. I have no idea what went wrong. You couldn't even stick a pretzel in and come up with cheese. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SU8k_Xy1dDI/AAAAAAAAHw8/wVz7syW6fiA/s1600-h/2008+Christmas+Parties91.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282481559066473522" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SU8k_Xy1dDI/AAAAAAAAHw8/wVz7syW6fiA/s320/2008+Christmas+Parties91.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;With hungry bellies to feed, we pulled out the Velveeta Cheese and melted chocolate chips. Our "White Trash Fondue" party was ready to begin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SU8gN63tpQI/AAAAAAAAHv8/_MvQXPixir4/s1600-h/2008+Christmas+Parties107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282476311442203906" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SU8gN63tpQI/AAAAAAAAHv8/_MvQXPixir4/s320/2008+Christmas+Parties107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Christmas party just happen to be Bettie's Birthday so we had a mini celebration for her. Happy Birthday Dear. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SU8g3__N7RI/AAAAAAAAHwE/6zlUE2zbFqk/s1600-h/2008+Christmas+Parties125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282477034370362642" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SU8g3__N7RI/AAAAAAAAHwE/6zlUE2zbFqk/s320/2008+Christmas+Parties125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SU8g4JeFwTI/AAAAAAAAHwM/Y_y4FeU5FFI/s1600-h/2008+Christmas+Parties127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282477036915769650" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SU8g4JeFwTI/AAAAAAAAHwM/Y_y4FeU5FFI/s320/2008+Christmas+Parties127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a white elephant gift exchange and played games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SU8hjPwzmvI/AAAAAAAAHwk/dVtpFDQclUc/s1600-h/2008+Christmas+Parties102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282477777339259634" style="WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SU8hjPwzmvI/AAAAAAAAHwk/dVtpFDQclUc/s200/2008+Christmas+Parties102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SU8hiqtmfnI/AAAAAAAAHwc/soQYTATaE44/s1600-h/2008+Christmas+Parties101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282477767393705586" style="WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SU8hiqtmfnI/AAAAAAAAHwc/soQYTATaE44/s200/2008+Christmas+Parties101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SU8iga1rBFI/AAAAAAAAHws/xgMEyE5PeHU/s1600-h/2008+Christmas+Parties138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282478828284478546" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SU8iga1rBFI/AAAAAAAAHws/xgMEyE5PeHU/s320/2008+Christmas+Parties138.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here we are modeling our Christmas presents from the Stevenson's. "I love Rupert" Shirts. Lance just won a close race in Rupert for District Attorney. Yeah Lance!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SU8g4wlG_RI/AAAAAAAAHwU/WuWn457RbPQ/s1600-h/2008+Christmas+Parties135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282477047414193426" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SU8g4wlG_RI/AAAAAAAAHwU/WuWn457RbPQ/s320/2008+Christmas+Parties135.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SU8ig9kkcfI/AAAAAAAAHw0/APVpha1NXeA/s1600-h/2008+Christmas+Parties139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282478837607985650" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SU8ig9kkcfI/AAAAAAAAHw0/APVpha1NXeA/s320/2008+Christmas+Parties139.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the mishap with the food, we had a fabulous time. I just want to say I LOVE MY FRIENDS!!! You guys are the best. &lt;/div&gt;&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/582332464959090095-4960934919723071918?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/4960934919723071918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=4960934919723071918' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/4960934919723071918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/4960934919723071918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2008/12/arichensons-family-christmas-party.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SU8cJyc3iAI/AAAAAAAAHvk/qLWbgPx7Ovo/s72-c/2008+Christmas+Parties92.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-7390973333669448826</id><published>2008-12-18T14:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T21:59:53.314-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Tis' the Season&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am a little behind on my blogging this Holiday season. I am going to try and play catch up before Christmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SUrcSt59ugI/AAAAAAAAHV4/DXJ7lXLZzMw/s1600-h/Temple+square72glow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281275727163800066" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SUrcSt59ugI/AAAAAAAAHV4/DXJ7lXLZzMw/s320/Temple+square72glow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We started out the celebrations on Saturday after Thanksgiving. We went down to see the lights on Temple Square.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SUrNVE_h3mI/AAAAAAAAHVg/RyIBJHFuD2E/s1600-h/Temple+square60.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281259275046477410" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SUrNVE_h3mI/AAAAAAAAHVg/RyIBJHFuD2E/s320/Temple+square60.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SUraYNpqiCI/AAAAAAAAHVw/R26_iieyh7A/s1600-h/Temple+square64.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281273622561458210" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SUraYNpqiCI/AAAAAAAAHVw/R26_iieyh7A/s320/Temple+square64.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SUrcTd7-qWI/AAAAAAAAHWA/zJCVpX0q8aM/s1600-h/Temple+square73.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281275740057151842" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SUrcTd7-qWI/AAAAAAAAHWA/zJCVpX0q8aM/s320/Temple+square73.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SUreuu3csGI/AAAAAAAAHWY/3q4pOXcDMM8/s1600-h/Temple+square81bnw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281278407481274466" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SUreuu3csGI/AAAAAAAAHWY/3q4pOXcDMM8/s320/Temple+square81bnw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SUrNUvrbtoI/AAAAAAAAHVY/9FlOuYjYB7o/s1600-h/Temple+square47.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281259269325043330" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SUrNUvrbtoI/AAAAAAAAHVY/9FlOuYjYB7o/s320/Temple+square47.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We haven't been to see the lights since Andre turned 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SUrdKu9vz3I/AAAAAAAAHWQ/axw3JZ6GewM/s1600-h/Temple+square32.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281276689520775026" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SUrdKu9vz3I/AAAAAAAAHWQ/axw3JZ6GewM/s320/Temple+square32.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SUrdKZoy3oI/AAAAAAAAHWI/kB9GjzoTJQ0/s1600-h/Temple+square75.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281276683795750530" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SUrdKZoy3oI/AAAAAAAAHWI/kB9GjzoTJQ0/s320/Temple+square75.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SUraXzXKkLI/AAAAAAAAHVo/XDqiU-e6WN4/s1600-h/Temple+square4bnw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281273615504543922" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SUraXzXKkLI/AAAAAAAAHVo/XDqiU-e6WN4/s320/Temple+square4bnw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SUrNTYsKj8I/AAAAAAAAHVQ/6_RBdlfZtzM/s1600-h/Temple+square4.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The kids were excited to ride the train. They looked so cute all bundled up waiting for the train.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After we took the kids over to the Gateway to Build-A-Bear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SUrjf9tGYzI/AAAAAAAAHWo/whG4PHKl-ME/s1600-h/Temple+square122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281283651324502834" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SUrjf9tGYzI/AAAAAAAAHWo/whG4PHKl-ME/s320/Temple+square122.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SUrjgsocEzI/AAAAAAAAHWw/y8_ahO55gzo/s1600-h/Temple+square138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281283663921419058" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SUrjgsocEzI/AAAAAAAAHWw/y8_ahO55gzo/s320/Temple+square138.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have never been, you should defiantly go. Our kids had a blast. Plus, they have tons of bears for $10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SUrlwaHIPuI/AAAAAAAAHW4/NZNIoCeH3RQ/s1600-h/Temple+square156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281286132851031778" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SUrlwaHIPuI/AAAAAAAAHW4/NZNIoCeH3RQ/s320/Temple+square156.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After they stuff the bear they get to put a heart in their bear. Before they put it in they had them rub the heart on their head to make their bear smart. They rubbed it on there ears so their bears will be good listeners, on their elbows so they can be humerus. It was so funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SUrlxAa4TdI/AAAAAAAAHXA/k5Hfag7OZEI/s1600-h/Temple+square158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281286143134420434" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SUrlxAa4TdI/AAAAAAAAHXA/k5Hfag7OZEI/s320/Temple+square158.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, they had them make a wish before they put it in their bear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SUsY2q6P9QI/AAAAAAAAHYo/HrApUPZ4T3Y/s1600-h/Temple+square172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281342315532645634" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SUsY2q6P9QI/AAAAAAAAHYo/HrApUPZ4T3Y/s320/Temple+square172.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once they are all stitched up, they got to bath their bears and fluff them with air.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SUsY10wbv4I/AAAAAAAAHYg/KlaYwvfGQAc/s1600-h/Temple+square168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281342300995960706" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SUsY10wbv4I/AAAAAAAAHYg/KlaYwvfGQAc/s320/Temple+square168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They got to pick out clothes and name their bears. Andre picked out a Batman suit and named him Bat dog. Kendyl got a Tinker Bell dress and her bear is named Tinker Bear. They also can go online and play games with their bears and play with other kids. It is really pretty cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SUsqdc-0RmI/AAAAAAAAHvU/CnVOaw26UIg/s1600-h/Temple+square210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281361673506276962" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SUsqdc-0RmI/AAAAAAAAHvU/CnVOaw26UIg/s320/Temple+square210.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I Just added this picture because I think it's funny. Her Aunt Shannon taught her how to do the "rock on" symbol, but hers is more like the I love you sign. Kendyl is becoming quite the poser. She is dressed in her brothers hand me down sweat shirt and is wearing his beanie. Doesn't she look cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SUreuz2_GmI/AAAAAAAAHWg/rt3P0FfDfT0/s1600-h/Temple+square95bnw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281278408821512802" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SUreuz2_GmI/AAAAAAAAHWg/rt3P0FfDfT0/s320/Temple+square95bnw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was  a great day and I am glad I got to spend it with my family. It was a great way to bring in the Christmas Season. &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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582332464959090095-7390973333669448826?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/7390973333669448826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=7390973333669448826' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/7390973333669448826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/7390973333669448826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2008/12/tis-season-i-am-little-behind-on-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SUrcSt59ugI/AAAAAAAAHV4/DXJ7lXLZzMw/s72-c/Temple+square72glow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-2364335454539445702</id><published>2008-12-07T22:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T22:56:56.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Nothing like free advertising......&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/STy5MaQJEBI/AAAAAAAAG5M/g6NBkV6Q5YU/s1600-h/scan0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277296486227972114" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 233px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/STy5MaQJEBI/AAAAAAAAG5M/g6NBkV6Q5YU/s320/scan0004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were here on the top of the front page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/STy8JcCHxMI/AAAAAAAAG5U/ufzRZdktO0A/s1600-h/C-1_11-25-08%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277299733701313730" style="WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/STy8JcCHxMI/AAAAAAAAG5U/ufzRZdktO0A/s400/C-1_11-25-08%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And then they were on the front page of the Health section. Click on the Picture to be able to read the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Article&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/STy8JjS5SrI/AAAAAAAAG5c/6s6C2zJm67U/s1600-h/C-2_11-25-08%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277299735650716338" style="WIDTH: 188px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/STy8JjS5SrI/AAAAAAAAG5c/6s6C2zJm67U/s400/C-2_11-25-08%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How exciting!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582332464959090095-2364335454539445702?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/2364335454539445702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=2364335454539445702' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/2364335454539445702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/2364335454539445702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2008/12/nothing-like-free-advertising.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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/_OCjIRv5qhvg/STy5MaQJEBI/AAAAAAAAG5M/g6NBkV6Q5YU/s72-c/scan0004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-4345178507130644441</id><published>2008-12-02T12:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T12:58:54.504-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Andre's first Basketball experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/STWZLK3ALMI/AAAAAAAAG4c/qxDdptQBatI/s1600-h/Andre%27s+First+time+at+Basketball15.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275290955707067586" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/STWZLK3ALMI/AAAAAAAAG4c/qxDdptQBatI/s320/Andre%27s+First+time+at+Basketball15.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Andre began basketball four weeks ago!!! He loves it. He tells me all the time that he wishes it was Saturday so he can go to basketball.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/STWZLYzqJFI/AAAAAAAAG4k/eQVTqlB0Y1o/s1600-h/Andre%27s+First+time+at+Basketball31.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275290959451137106" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/STWZLYzqJFI/AAAAAAAAG4k/eQVTqlB0Y1o/s320/Andre%27s+First+time+at+Basketball31.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I signed him up, they got a jersey and a tee-shirt. Andre picked the number 14. It is the same as his soccer number. For some reason he likes the number 14.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/STWZKoliUQI/AAAAAAAAG4U/Wi53dVNMdOM/s1600-h/Andre%27s+First+time+at+Basketball6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275290946507002114" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/STWZKoliUQI/AAAAAAAAG4U/Wi53dVNMdOM/s320/Andre%27s+First+time+at+Basketball6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Am I ready for our son to be a Mountain Crest Mustang???&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The tee-shirt says Mustang Basketball. I thought to my self Mustangs, yuck!!! You see Wes and I both graduated from Bear River and when we were in school the Mountain Crest Mustangs were a rival of ours. In fact, I will go as far to say, we hated the Mustangs. Now that we live in Mustang territory, I guess we will have to convert.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/STWZKQhF4SI/AAAAAAAAG4M/xaJE9PQSf2k/s1600-h/Andre%27s+First+time+at+Basketball5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275290940045910306" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/STWZKQhF4SI/AAAAAAAAG4M/xaJE9PQSf2k/s320/Andre%27s+First+time+at+Basketball5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/STWb30G18hI/AAAAAAAAG48/_pvQXtpdNvc/s1600-h/Andre%27s+First+time+at+Basketball73.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275293921716859410" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/STWb30G18hI/AAAAAAAAG48/_pvQXtpdNvc/s320/Andre%27s+First+time+at+Basketball73.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/STWb4QNyZOI/AAAAAAAAG5E/X9kdxNZdIPQ/s1600-h/Andre%27s+First+time+at+Basketball76.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275293929262179554" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/STWb4QNyZOI/AAAAAAAAG5E/X9kdxNZdIPQ/s320/Andre%27s+First+time+at+Basketball76.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ummm, I am pretty sure this is a foul!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/STWb3jFvvgI/AAAAAAAAG40/VTQNIDPHxjE/s1600-h/Andre%27s+First+time+at+Basketball38.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275293917148855810" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/STWb3jFvvgI/AAAAAAAAG40/VTQNIDPHxjE/s320/Andre%27s+First+time+at+Basketball38.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love the drills the coach has them do. Since it is most of the kid's first year playing, he spends more time explaining the drill then actually doing the drill. It is great entertainment.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/STWb3c9ksyI/AAAAAAAAG4s/lyensbT_NHo/s1600-h/Andre%27s+First+time+at+Basketball30.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275293915503964962" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/STWb3c9ksyI/AAAAAAAAG4s/lyensbT_NHo/s320/Andre%27s+First+time+at+Basketball30.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Andre's best friend Gavin. They are finally on the same team. Because of new school boundaries they are not in the same school anymore, so I am glad that they are on the same basketball team. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think that Andre is a darn cute basketball player. &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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582332464959090095-4345178507130644441?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/4345178507130644441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=4345178507130644441' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/4345178507130644441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/4345178507130644441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2008/12/andres-first-basketball-experience.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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/_OCjIRv5qhvg/STWZLK3ALMI/AAAAAAAAG4c/qxDdptQBatI/s72-c/Andre%27s+First+time+at+Basketball15.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-4580577281300045377</id><published>2008-11-26T21:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T21:54:00.375-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;My Muse!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kendyl's Two Year Old Pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SS4xio14MLI/AAAAAAAAGxo/D2lcm9ZUoOk/s1600-h/Kendyl%27s+two+year+old+pictures117+cropped+bnw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273206684846141618" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SS4xio14MLI/AAAAAAAAGxo/D2lcm9ZUoOk/s320/Kendyl%27s+two+year+old+pictures117+cropped+bnw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;T&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;o see all of Kendyl's Pictures Click &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/embracebyamanda/KendylTwoYearsOldPictures#"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SS4xkJxmkTI/AAAAAAAAGyI/mkgz5LH7Q7o/s1600-h/Kendyl%27s+two+year+old+pictures286wallet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273206710866448690" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SS4xkJxmkTI/AAAAAAAAGyI/mkgz5LH7Q7o/s320/Kendyl%27s+two+year+old+pictures286wallet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have not taken a formal photo shoot of Kendyl since she turned one. Even though I have a truck load of pictures of her, there all not really that planned. So I decided to take her around a few places by our house. All of the shots are taking a few blocks from my house. I love where we live. There is a lot of character in this little community.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SS4xjlL9RwI/AAAAAAAAGyA/D6TTBz-jOz8/s1600-h/Kendyl%27s+two+year+old+pictures215+bnw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273206701044877058" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SS4xjlL9RwI/AAAAAAAAGyA/D6TTBz-jOz8/s320/Kendyl%27s+two+year+old+pictures215+bnw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SS4xi5uAzWI/AAAAAAAAGxw/AGNKI418WNM/s1600-h/Kendyl%27s+two+year+old+pictures155+cropped+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273206689376554338" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SS4xi5uAzWI/AAAAAAAAGxw/AGNKI418WNM/s320/Kendyl%27s+two+year+old+pictures155+cropped+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I pass by this turquoise barn everyday when I take Andre to school, so finally I got permission from the owners to shoot there. It is my new favorite place. I love the unexpected color of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SS4xjBA58RI/AAAAAAAAGx4/GAgXlugYwXw/s1600-h/Kendyl%27s+two+year+old+pictures205+urban+cropped.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273206691334844690" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SS4xjBA58RI/AAAAAAAAGx4/GAgXlugYwXw/s320/Kendyl%27s+two+year+old+pictures205+urban+cropped.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know that I just posted about Kendyl on her birthday, but I realized I forgot a lot of funny things she says and does. I swear she is two going on 16. Here are just a few things that she does to make use laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SS43bXizK1I/AAAAAAAAGyw/BhiizwIv7C4/s1600-h/Kendyl%27s+two+year+old+pictures406+half+rich.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273213157013400402" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SS43bXizK1I/AAAAAAAAGyw/BhiizwIv7C4/s320/Kendyl%27s+two+year+old+pictures406+half+rich.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She loves to color. She is a little obsessed about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She calls castles in her princess books temples.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She calls her jacket her catch-it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She loves to sing and would sing all day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She is most recently obsessed with Tinker Bell and can repeat parts of the movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She LOVES to SHOP!!!! (That's a good one).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She is always telling me that things are "pretty"; clothes, her hair, my hair, her babies hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She is very polite. She is always saying thank you to everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She is very good at the word "Poreeese" (please).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She wants to know why you tell her no. When I say no she says, with her hands on her hips, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"why cause".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She loves to talk on the phone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She loves her Daddy. All day she will say "daddy at work." And every night when I asked her what her favorite part of the day was she always says, "Daddy work home" (When daddy got home). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She loves the color pink and wants to eat and drink anything pink. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SS43aCozNlI/AAAAAAAAGyQ/QX2ZNZMiWNc/s1600-h/Kendyl%27s+two+year+old+pictures267+mocha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273213134221555282" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SS43aCozNlI/AAAAAAAAGyQ/QX2ZNZMiWNc/s320/Kendyl%27s+two+year+old+pictures267+mocha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SS43a5BpVFI/AAAAAAAAGyo/mpHdjZUvx00/s1600-h/Kendyl%27s+two+year+old+pictures444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273213148821279826" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SS43a5BpVFI/AAAAAAAAGyo/mpHdjZUvx00/s320/Kendyl%27s+two+year+old+pictures444.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/582332464959090095-4580577281300045377?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/4580577281300045377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=4580577281300045377' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/4580577281300045377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/4580577281300045377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-muse.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SS4xio14MLI/AAAAAAAAGxo/D2lcm9ZUoOk/s72-c/Kendyl%27s+two+year+old+pictures117+cropped+bnw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-8594195694162675292</id><published>2008-11-11T20:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T21:00:11.146-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The Big Debut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay, it is finally here. Wesley's big acting debut. A while ago I did a post about Wes being in a commercial for Planet Fitness. One of Sports Academy's smaller fitness centers that they are expanding all over Utah and parts of Idaho. We finally have the copy of it, so, I thought you all might what to get a good laugh!!! I'm still in shock that Keith got Wes to do this. Wes has never loved the spot light. However, he has never had a problem taking one for the team. So I hope this commercial makes you laugh and entices you to go and join a planet fitness near you. Or, even better, the Sports Academy!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is rather long, so if you just want to watch Wes, he is at the beginning and towards the middle and at the end. Look for the sweet head band. It is a little cheesy as you might expect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-93a2043585764a3" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D093a2043585764a3%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331208552%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D593B2791C0D20CC6B55AA6CEDB1FB6482A04E161.439347EA0CE191283FDE81800A531F8258464F43%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D93a2043585764a3%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D_UCwvQqdTvdp1ySrw6ZdqmJah2Q&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D093a2043585764a3%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331208552%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D593B2791C0D20CC6B55AA6CEDB1FB6482A04E161.439347EA0CE191283FDE81800A531F8258464F43%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D93a2043585764a3%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D_UCwvQqdTvdp1ySrw6ZdqmJah2Q&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Since I lost my pictures on all my old blog I thought I would put these pictures of Wes on here again. These were taking When he did the commercial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SRpfLeez0HI/AAAAAAAAGRw/eNJdrsPOrmE/s1600-h/Wesley%27s+Commercial5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267627364928704626" style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SRpfLeez0HI/AAAAAAAAGRw/eNJdrsPOrmE/s320/Wesley%27s+Commercial5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SRpfMZHSJrI/AAAAAAAAGSA/OtCgVmKsOuc/s1600-h/Wesley%27s+Commercial13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267627380667721394" style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SRpfMZHSJrI/AAAAAAAAGSA/OtCgVmKsOuc/s320/Wesley%27s+Commercial13.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SRpfLldWInI/AAAAAAAAGR4/Pk6kuR8P2KI/s1600-h/Wesley%27s+Commercial6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267627366801613426" style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SRpfLldWInI/AAAAAAAAGR4/Pk6kuR8P2KI/s320/Wesley%27s+Commercial6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582332464959090095-8594195694162675292?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/8594195694162675292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=8594195694162675292' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/8594195694162675292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/8594195694162675292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2008/11/big-debut-okay-it-is-finally-here.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SRpfLeez0HI/AAAAAAAAGRw/eNJdrsPOrmE/s72-c/Wesley%27s+Commercial5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-2709253970184184926</id><published>2008-11-02T19:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T21:00:03.139-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Trick or treating in Flip flops!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can not remember a time in my life that it has not been freezing on Halloween. Well, this was the first. I even had people trick-or-treating in flip flops. It was so warm like 70 degrees. It was so fun sitting on our porch with all the other neighbors on theirs, handing out the candy. It also was fun to see the kids costumes, instead of them covered up with coats. Ours kids had a great day too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264275465882977970" style="width: 214px; height: 320px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQ52pRfCRrI/AAAAAAAAEv4/iWkKPlV3XPA/s320/Halloween+20088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andre was a very handsome Indiana Jones and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kendyl&lt;/span&gt; was the cutest cowgirl. Well, I guess &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kendyl&lt;/span&gt; was a cowgirl who got bucked off her horse because she also sported a sling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQ55AnZjwBI/AAAAAAAAEwg/BgALk3nWQW8/s1600-h/Halloween+200817+hf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264278065925832722" style="width: 214px; height: 320px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQ55AnZjwBI/AAAAAAAAEwg/BgALk3nWQW8/s320/Halloween+200817+hf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just love the ham that Andre is. He is always willing to strike a pose&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQ56YKl9hTI/AAAAAAAAExA/RlHfXK_mfeY/s1600-h/Halloween+200831.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264279570021713202" style="width: 214px; height: 320px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQ56YKl9hTI/AAAAAAAAExA/RlHfXK_mfeY/s320/Halloween+200831.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We could not forget the whip. What a great idea, send my kid out with a weapon!!! No kids are stealing his candy this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQ55BAo4_AI/AAAAAAAAEww/CLtz8DTXUwE/s1600-h/Halloween+200819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264278072701025282" style="width: 214px; height: 320px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQ55BAo4_AI/AAAAAAAAEww/CLtz8DTXUwE/s320/Halloween+200819.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't sure if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kendyl&lt;/span&gt; would want to wear the horse because of her collar bone but she loved it. She would hug it and kiss it. Just like last year, this was a recycled costume of Andre's. I figured I had one more year before she would pick her own thing. Good thing she loves horses. Hey, check it out in the background, our grass is growing, yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQ5_vfbfBSI/AAAAAAAAExI/beKhwoBxQ2U/s1600-h/Halloween+2006-10-28-0015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264285468310045986" style="width: 213px; height: 320px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQ5_vfbfBSI/AAAAAAAAExI/beKhwoBxQ2U/s320/Halloween+2006-10-28-0015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Andre wearing the Horse in 2005. He was three! He made a pretty cute cowboy too. None of my family remembered this costume because we lived in Michigan. I am not even sure if they have seen this picture. I stuffed the horse more this year and had to hem the legs up. They were still too long. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Kendyl&lt;/span&gt; has the shortest legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQ55BffBa1I/AAAAAAAAEw4/nfhMsEqkmZQ/s1600-h/Halloween+200860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264278080981134162" style="width: 320px; height: 214px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQ55BffBa1I/AAAAAAAAEw4/nfhMsEqkmZQ/s320/Halloween+200860.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andre didn't have school this Halloween so during the day we went to main street and trick-or-treated. The historical part of main street every year lets the kids come and trick-or-treat. It was really fun. There were kids and grown ups everywhere all dressed up walking the side walks. For those of you who live by me, I suggest going. It starts when the stores open and goes I think all day. They got a lot of candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year I think our pumpkin decorating turned out pretty good. Vote who you thinks is the cutest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQ53XMGOP-I/AAAAAAAAEwY/t6ap9Nyzdc0/s1600-h/Kendyl%27s+Broken+Collar+bone192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264276254710710242" style="width: 200px; height: 134px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQ53XMGOP-I/AAAAAAAAEwY/t6ap9Nyzdc0/s200/Kendyl%27s+Broken+Collar+bone192.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andre's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQ53WFlDwKI/AAAAAAAAEwI/8--eWyISEoE/s1600-h/Kendyl%27s+Broken+Collar+bone175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264276235781128354" style="width: 200px; height: 134px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQ53WFlDwKI/AAAAAAAAEwI/8--eWyISEoE/s200/Kendyl%27s+Broken+Collar+bone175.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Kendyl's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQ53WtmKPRI/AAAAAAAAEwQ/Qi9PFPa-o2A/s1600-h/Kendyl%27s+Broken+Collar+bone190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264276246523165970" style="width: 200px; height: 134px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQ53WtmKPRI/AAAAAAAAEwQ/Qi9PFPa-o2A/s200/Kendyl%27s+Broken+Collar+bone190.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mandy's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQ53V9xQp4I/AAAAAAAAEwA/oZjpzxz2kEs/s1600-h/Kendyl%27s+Broken+Collar+bone167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264276233684821890" style="width: 200px; height: 134px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQ53V9xQp4I/AAAAAAAAEwA/oZjpzxz2kEs/s200/Kendyl%27s+Broken+Collar+bone167.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wesley's&lt;br /&gt;We had a great holiday. We got a lot of goodies and thanks to Andre's peanut allergy we get to eat all the treats with peanuts which, let's be honest, are the best ones anyway. Sorry Buddy you really are missing out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582332464959090095-2709253970184184926?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/2709253970184184926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=2709253970184184926' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/2709253970184184926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/2709253970184184926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2008/11/trick-or-treating-in-flip-flops-i-can.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQ52pRfCRrI/AAAAAAAAEv4/iWkKPlV3XPA/s72-c/Halloween+20088.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-7017809549450367180</id><published>2008-10-29T22:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T23:09:50.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sticks and Stones do brake bones, and so does falling out of a shopping cart!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQlIptF80fI/AAAAAAAAEvY/w727AU-n4bE/s1600-h/Kendyl%27s+Broken+Collar+bone111+vintage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262817520875524594" style="width: 213px; height: 320px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQlIptF80fI/AAAAAAAAEvY/w727AU-n4bE/s320/Kendyl%27s+Broken+Collar+bone111+vintage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On Tuesday night Kendyl fell out of the shopping cart and broke her collar bone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQlMetMPjfI/AAAAAAAAEvo/Rx1MrD_B1Cs/s1600-h/Kendyl%27s+Broken+Collar+bone99.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262821729969868274" style="width: 214px; height: 320px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQlMetMPjfI/AAAAAAAAEvo/Rx1MrD_B1Cs/s320/Kendyl%27s+Broken+Collar+bone99.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so bad. I have just started letting Kendyl stand in the back part of the cart. As many of you moms know, trying to keep a two year old in the seat is next to impossible. It is either have her in the back or running around the store. Well, I choose letting her stand in the back. I had just told her to sit down and hold on when she started doing the arm waving on the brink of falling thing that you do. I jump to catch her, as did an nice guy standing next to us. Both of us missed and Kendly slammed her shoulder onto the ground. She stopped crying pretty soon after and even started telling all the strangers in the store that she fell out of the cart. She also mumbled something about a guy trying to catch her. It was very cute. I thought that everything was fine. She was able to move her arm. Then I picked her up (under her arm pits) to put her in the car. She started to scream and then didn't stop for an hour. Kendyl is a very tough chick. She doesn't even cry when she gets her shots, so I knew something had to be wrong. Sure enough, a broken collar bone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is nothing they can do for the brake. We just have to keep it in a sling. Ironically I broke my collar bone when I was three. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQlMndF2YNI/AAAAAAAAEvw/-Fk0PDvOxwo/s1600-h/Kendyl%27s+Broken+Collar+bone124+cropped.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262821880266907858" style="width: 163px; height: 400px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQlMndF2YNI/AAAAAAAAEvw/-Fk0PDvOxwo/s400/Kendyl%27s+Broken+Collar+bone124+cropped.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am just throwing this picture up because I feel that Kendyl has got all the attention lately. Here is Andre with a sweet jump on his scooter. You can't really tell but he is in the air. He is so funny. I love the face! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582332464959090095-7017809549450367180?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/7017809549450367180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=7017809549450367180' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/7017809549450367180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/7017809549450367180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2008/10/sticks-and-stones-do-brake-bones-and-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQlIptF80fI/AAAAAAAAEvY/w727AU-n4bE/s72-c/Kendyl%27s+Broken+Collar+bone111+vintage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-795260469628133752</id><published>2008-10-27T15:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T21:34:38.541-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The wait is over.......The best damn sleep center is here!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQY9GWyqhGI/AAAAAAAAEuQ/mhQue36BdgM/s1600-h/Sleep+Dx98.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261960394035594338" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQY9GWyqhGI/AAAAAAAAEuQ/mhQue36BdgM/s320/Sleep+Dx98.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, all the planing and waiting has paid off. Wes' sleep center if finally open and ready for all the sleep deprived patients they can get.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQaPnaSl90I/AAAAAAAAEvI/i0Tn3sWrSnM/s1600-h/Sleep+dx+open+house+(10).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262051121863980866" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQaPnaSl90I/AAAAAAAAEvI/i0Tn3sWrSnM/s320/Sleep+dx+open+house+(10).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wes and his business partner, Nick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleep Dx has been in the works for unofficially two years. Wes has wanted to do this for some time. So he was talking to his friend and Co-worker, Nick, about it one day and they thought we should do this. Well, many, many, many, months and hours of work later here they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQY9FojeMHI/AAAAAAAAEuI/Lj2UDNubgyQ/s1600-h/8th+anniversery122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261960381623840882" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQY9FojeMHI/AAAAAAAAEuI/Lj2UDNubgyQ/s320/8th+anniversery122.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQY9HL7tnkI/AAAAAAAAEuY/ZO7aiNzlArs/s1600-h/Sleep+Dx61++con.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261960408300625474" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQY9HL7tnkI/AAAAAAAAEuY/ZO7aiNzlArs/s320/Sleep+Dx61++con.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After&lt;br /&gt;They really wanted this sleep center to feel like home and less like a hospital! So natural they they handed the decorating over to Tashi (Nick's Girlfriend) and me. I am excited about how it all came together. With a small budget and one long marathon shopping day, we were able to get it done. We seriously got almost everything we needed in one day...from bedding and hand towels, to entry way furniture and recliners. Seriously, we impressed ourselves. We started at 9 A.M. and finished somewhere around 11 P.M. Tashi and I make a great team and, honestly, who wouldn't have fun doing this. Well, maybe Wes and Nick, who by the end just stayed in the car so we could make a one last dash into Kohles before they closed. You can get a lot done in 10 mins. to closing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQY9Hn0i1EI/AAAAAAAAEug/8JtmWMySMGE/s1600-h/Sleep+dx+open+house.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261960415786751042" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQY9Hn0i1EI/AAAAAAAAEug/8JtmWMySMGE/s320/Sleep+dx+open+house.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the "DREAM" team. Wes, Nick and Troy. They hired Troy to be the manager. Troy is also a Respiratory Therapist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQY-_McnwCI/AAAAAAAAEu4/Hd0Oq7F9dZQ/s1600-h/food+colage+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261962470022955042" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 261px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQY-_McnwCI/AAAAAAAAEu4/Hd0Oq7F9dZQ/s320/food+colage+.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their open house was two weeks ago. It was catered by Hamilton's Restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQY-9oOnuDI/AAAAAAAAEuo/MVxLjKSw9NY/s1600-h/Sleep+Dx84.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261962443120687154" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQY-9oOnuDI/AAAAAAAAEuo/MVxLjKSw9NY/s320/Sleep+Dx84.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, this was a joke that Tashi and I thought was hilarious. We found it when we were looking for art for the lab. We feel it just might be their good luck charm. "Hope it works" wink, wink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I am so proud of Wes and what he has accomplished. If Wes has a dream he does everything he can to reach it. He is very inspirational to me. Okay that sounds cheesy but really he is. He has made one of his dreams come true and that is something to be proud of. I love you Wes and your drive.&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/582332464959090095-795260469628133752?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/795260469628133752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=795260469628133752' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/795260469628133752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/795260469628133752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2008/10/wait-is-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQY9GWyqhGI/AAAAAAAAEuQ/mhQue36BdgM/s72-c/Sleep+Dx98.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-4133376035118342178</id><published>2008-10-25T21:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T23:06:47.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kendyl's&lt;/span&gt; Birthday Weekend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQP2eClsJBI/AAAAAAAAEho/S8zcsDbwlQU/s1600-h/Kendyl%27s+Birthday55.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261319785650332690" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQP2eClsJBI/AAAAAAAAEho/S8zcsDbwlQU/s320/Kendyl%27s+Birthday55.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/embracebyamanda/KendylsSecondBithdayWeekend#"&gt;To see all of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kendyl's&lt;/span&gt; Birthday weekend pictures click here&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We started out the weekend on Saturday going down to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;SLC&lt;/span&gt; to go to the Aquarium. We invited the Rich's for our night out! It was so good to see them. After the Aquarium we headed to Red Lobster. It was a fishy themed evening!!! Just kidding, but it was ironic. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQQDMmgDYCI/AAAAAAAAEtU/xtMAejmflI0/s1600-h/Oct+18th+200842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261333779703881762" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQQDMmgDYCI/AAAAAAAAEtU/xtMAejmflI0/s320/Oct+18th+200842.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQP3kgY2BLI/AAAAAAAAEiQ/9rqDP2Sdy0w/s1600-h/Oct+18th+200830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261320996240360626" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQP3kgY2BLI/AAAAAAAAEiQ/9rqDP2Sdy0w/s320/Oct+18th+200830.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQQDMVAI2WI/AAAAAAAAEtM/Sx82fozoLmk/s1600-h/Oct+18th+200839.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261333775006620002" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQQDMVAI2WI/AAAAAAAAEtM/Sx82fozoLmk/s320/Oct+18th+200839.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQQDMF0T8kI/AAAAAAAAEtE/0reGYPvEpbI/s1600-h/Oct+18th+200834.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261333770930483778" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQQDMF0T8kI/AAAAAAAAEtE/0reGYPvEpbI/s320/Oct+18th+200834.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Kendyl's&lt;/span&gt; birthday party was on Sunday. It was a "Cowgirl in a Tutu Party." We just made it up as we went along. Everyone was to dress in there favorite cowboy hat or tutu, or both. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQQByTludjI/AAAAAAAAEsU/X3VagTsRCjc/s1600-h/Kendyl%27s+Birthday26.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261332228439176754" style="WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQQByTludjI/AAAAAAAAEsU/X3VagTsRCjc/s200/Kendyl%27s+Birthday26.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQP_mmYYf2I/AAAAAAAAEr0/uSEameXA6ec/s1600-h/Kendyl%27s+Birthday7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261329828301799266" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQP_mmYYf2I/AAAAAAAAEr0/uSEameXA6ec/s200/Kendyl%27s+Birthday7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQP_lpfWZ4I/AAAAAAAAErk/s9Yaj1Me8s4/s1600-h/Kendyl%27s+Birthday2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261329811956459394" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQP_lpfWZ4I/AAAAAAAAErk/s9Yaj1Me8s4/s200/Kendyl%27s+Birthday2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQP_laA8CMI/AAAAAAAAErc/469MGORg6Bw/s1600-h/Kendyl%27s+Birthday1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261329807802370242" style="WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQP_laA8CMI/AAAAAAAAErc/469MGORg6Bw/s200/Kendyl%27s+Birthday1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQP_mKIOPOI/AAAAAAAAErs/-orTcTdRja8/s1600-h/Kendyl%27s+Birthday3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261329820717825250" style="WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQP_mKIOPOI/AAAAAAAAErs/-orTcTdRja8/s200/Kendyl%27s+Birthday3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We played the classic, pin the tail on the donkey. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQQAVszOaSI/AAAAAAAAEr8/OPsDRtLchj4/s1600-h/Kendyl%27s+Birthday16.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261330637478848802" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQQAVszOaSI/AAAAAAAAEr8/OPsDRtLchj4/s320/Kendyl%27s+Birthday16.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQQAWbsqW7I/AAAAAAAAEsE/Za2FFePK6tk/s1600-h/Kendyl%27s+Birthday17.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261330650067786674" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQQAWbsqW7I/AAAAAAAAEsE/Za2FFePK6tk/s320/Kendyl%27s+Birthday17.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was no conventional cake and ice cream. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Kendyl&lt;/span&gt; does not like cake (along with bread, pancakes, donuts). So we decided to get the birthday girl what she likes. COOKIES!!! We had a cookie cake and mint chocolate smoothies. (look for recipe on my recipe blog). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQQByvGsVpI/AAAAAAAAEsc/hQXG5zJxkhI/s1600-h/Kendyl%27s+Birthday41.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261332235825206930" style="WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQQByvGsVpI/AAAAAAAAEsc/hQXG5zJxkhI/s200/Kendyl%27s+Birthday41.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQQBy2qA6cI/AAAAAAAAEsk/WSg7XLsIJEE/s1600-h/Kendyl%27s+Birthday42.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261332237852404162" style="WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQQBy2qA6cI/AAAAAAAAEsk/WSg7XLsIJEE/s200/Kendyl%27s+Birthday42.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQQBzK_VFzI/AAAAAAAAEss/ceIQRX3LI_U/s1600-h/Kendyl%27s+Birthday45.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261332243310516018" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQQBzK_VFzI/AAAAAAAAEss/ceIQRX3LI_U/s200/Kendyl%27s+Birthday45.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going, going, gone! Nothing like a good old game of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;doggie&lt;/span&gt; pile on Grandpa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQQCam9pE7I/AAAAAAAAEs0/K6L11rkonjM/s1600-h/Kendyl%27s+Birthday62.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261332920834528178" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQQCam9pE7I/AAAAAAAAEs0/K6L11rkonjM/s320/Kendyl%27s+Birthday62.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQQCbFNZ1NI/AAAAAAAAEs8/zdQai8Bhf5o/s1600-h/Kendyl%27s+Birthday70.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261332928953701586" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQQCbFNZ1NI/AAAAAAAAEs8/zdQai8Bhf5o/s320/Kendyl%27s+Birthday70.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We gave &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Kendyl&lt;/span&gt; this big Minnie Mouse Balloon. She loves Mickey Mouse, and even though this was Minnnie Mouse she still keeps calling it Mickey Mouse. She loves it, as you can see.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQQEJpWw82I/AAAAAAAAEtk/hZq6vlIbSUs/s1600-h/Oct+18th+2008183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261334828442252130" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQQEJpWw82I/AAAAAAAAEtk/hZq6vlIbSUs/s320/Oct+18th+2008183.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Hey Grandpa Rhodes, I thought you gave birthday spankings not kisses!!!" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to all of you who made &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Kendyl's&lt;/span&gt; second birthday great!!!&lt;/p&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/582332464959090095-4133376035118342178?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/4133376035118342178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=4133376035118342178' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/4133376035118342178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/4133376035118342178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2008/10/kendyls-birthday-weekend-to-see-all-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SQP2eClsJBI/AAAAAAAAEho/S8zcsDbwlQU/s72-c/Kendyl%27s+Birthday55.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-8112508680583186029</id><published>2008-10-22T11:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T12:16:08.275-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Blog</title><content type='html'>Hey everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wes here...just wanted to inform you of a new blog. &lt;a href="http://sharemyrecipes.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://sharemyrecipes.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I created it...&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it was my idea...&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I expect you all to look at it...&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I expect you all to add to it...&lt;br /&gt;No, I will not try all of the foods...(I am wicked picky, remember)&lt;br /&gt;No, I do not cook and will not be adding my own recipes&lt;br /&gt;Yes, we will make a better template...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks everyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582332464959090095-8112508680583186029?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/8112508680583186029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=8112508680583186029' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/8112508680583186029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/8112508680583186029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2008/10/new-blog.html' title='New Blog'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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-582332464959090095.post-5168527031031612683</id><published>2008-10-19T06:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T08:17:45.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Birthday Kendyl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SPs567ChTMI/AAAAAAAAEdU/PEjIRF6EkgI/s1600-h/Color+colage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258860674328644802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SPs567ChTMI/AAAAAAAAEdU/PEjIRF6EkgI/s400/Color+colage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today is Kendyl's second Birthday! WOW I can't believe she is getting so big. She is not my baby anymore. She is a true toddler now with the attitude and all. Kendyl is developing quite a personality. She is a little bit tomboy and a little bit girl-girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SPtCcg-Hl2I/AAAAAAAAEeM/2yn5753wLWY/s1600-h/cowboy+in+a+tutu+1+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258870047539435362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SPtCcg-Hl2I/AAAAAAAAEeM/2yn5753wLWY/s320/cowboy+in+a+tutu+1+.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This picture explains it all. Our Cowgirl in a tutu. She came out of her room dressed like this one day so naturally I had to get a picture. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SPtB0Ei9kTI/AAAAAAAAEd0/AAxNepbiuNk/s1600-h/Cow+boy+in+a+tutu+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258869352714572082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SPtB0Ei9kTI/AAAAAAAAEd0/AAxNepbiuNk/s200/Cow+boy+in+a+tutu+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SPtB0tLS-WI/AAAAAAAAEeE/O6y8FJCgEXI/s1600-h/Cowgirl+in+a+tutu12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258869363621165410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SPtB0tLS-WI/AAAAAAAAEeE/O6y8FJCgEXI/s200/Cowgirl+in+a+tutu12.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She loves the color pink and she also loves to play with Andre's guns. So of course when we were on recent trip to Yellowstone she found this Pink gun and that was it. She carried that with her everywhere the rest of the trip. Take anything that is boyish ad some pink or some glitter and it will be Kendyl's Favorite. I think it might be because she idolizes her brother so much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SPtNynHySfI/AAAAAAAAEec/5t6djIHFyJ8/s1600-h/New+fixed+lens157+5x7++bnw+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258882521775622642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SPtNynHySfI/AAAAAAAAEec/5t6djIHFyJ8/s320/New+fixed+lens157+5x7++bnw+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She is also into dolls and shoes you know all the girly stuff. She also had found a love for my lip gloss. I now have little finger prints in my chap stick and I am missing over half of my lip glosses. I have resorted to leaning over in the car to apply my lip stuff so she won't see it or I can just kiss that tube goodbye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SPtE7oNoVbI/AAAAAAAAEeU/Lv8xp8Dl0Ss/s1600-h/New+fixed+lens110+8x10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258872781082744242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SPtE7oNoVbI/AAAAAAAAEeU/Lv8xp8Dl0Ss/s320/New+fixed+lens110+8x10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kendyl is a joy to have in our house. She is getting so big so fast. We love you Kendyl. Happy Birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&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/582332464959090095-5168527031031612683?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/5168527031031612683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=5168527031031612683' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/5168527031031612683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/5168527031031612683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-birthday-kendyl-today-is-kendyls.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SPs567ChTMI/AAAAAAAAEdU/PEjIRF6EkgI/s72-c/Color+colage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-43149733182493598</id><published>2008-10-16T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T21:08:45.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THANK YOU, THANK YOU, THANK YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SPgMpExSDPI/AAAAAAAAEdM/M8-AEUtAVrI/s1600-h/Shandi+and+Eric%27s+Wedding+616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257966464749669618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SPgMpExSDPI/AAAAAAAAEdM/M8-AEUtAVrI/s320/Shandi+and+Eric%27s+Wedding+616.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two days ago was a happy day at the Archibald house, thanks to some very GREAT people. We were able to get back most of my blog!!! Can I get a Hallelujah. There are a few that we were not able to restore, but the majority was found and I am not complaining. I am going to post them back on my blog when I find more time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We have had a very busy week. I had a Wedding that I did yesterday and Wes' Sleep Center open house is today and tomorrow. Not to mention all the home projects we are doing. So hopefully I will get some free time this weekend. Oh wait, our weekend is book too!!! Better to be busy than bored, I guess! Well I think Wes and I could use just one day to get bored.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So Thanks again to all you guys for your help. It is great to see how many of you all care. I know all of you know how crappy it would be to lose your blog. I want to thank Kim and Craig especially for knowing how to get it back. I know that I have only met you once but I love you already. Tiff told me you were awesome and Tiffany has great taste. We owe you two dinner. You know, when you are in Utah!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582332464959090095-43149733182493598?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/43149733182493598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=43149733182493598' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/43149733182493598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/43149733182493598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2008/10/thank-you-thank-you-thank-you-two-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SPgMpExSDPI/AAAAAAAAEdM/M8-AEUtAVrI/s72-c/Shandi+and+Eric%27s+Wedding+616.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-1995294622718378965</id><published>2008-10-12T22:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T23:30:33.708-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Where did my blog go???&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SPLpxz4GNAI/AAAAAAAAEdE/5ojAmFDVErA/s1600-h/Sleep+Dx192+bnw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256520757043147778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SPLpxz4GNAI/AAAAAAAAEdE/5ojAmFDVErA/s320/Sleep+Dx192+bnw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SPLpxz4GNAI/AAAAAAAAEdE/5ojAmFDVErA/s1600-h/Sleep+Dx192+bnw.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was a sad day at the Archibald House, two weeks ago when I realized my blog had been deleted! Two years of blogging gone. We have had some hope that we would get all my posts back, but it is starting to look bleaker and bleaker as the days go on. Isn't there a recycle bin some where in cyberspace that would have the Archibunch life on file. By the way trying to get tech support from goggle is imposable! Wes was able to get my domain name back but I think I am going to have to give up on my posts, unless anyone out there has an ideas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SPLoKorYEWI/AAAAAAAAEc0/T71DBoBe24E/s1600-h/Sleep+Dx153+bnw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256518984510476642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SPLoKorYEWI/AAAAAAAAEc0/T71DBoBe24E/s320/Sleep+Dx153+bnw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is a pretty big deal to me because I used this blog as a journal and I had two great years of journaling. I started this blog right after we had Kendyl. Needless to say I was devastated. After giving myself a good hour to cry over this I called my dear friend Heather. Her wise council made me feel better. She told me I still had the pictures at least and the memories are still there. After talking with her I saw the bigger picture of life and felt much better. Thanks Heather I love ya! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My sweet husband, being the man that wants fix all my problems in life, has spent a lot of time posting on blogger's help page. He even called Google (the only number he could find) and was hung up on twice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On the positive side of things I was able to get back my same address, YEAH. Other good news is that I did back up some of my blog. The bad news is I haven't back up since last September. So, technically I have only lost one year. Note to all y'all, back up your blogs!!! So thanks to all those of you that have been concerned about us and our blog. Everything is okay in our life. We are just have some technical difficulties. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't help but think, what if I could have all that time back that I spent blogging. What could I have accomplished. I bet I could have read the Book of Mormon Twice, maybe more. It is horrible to think about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well I hope I have no more problems like this. All we can do know is pray!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SPLnXsVjHXI/AAAAAAAAEcs/O7-J-_-KDJo/s1600-h/Sleep+Dx264+bnw+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256518109319339378" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SPLnXsVjHXI/AAAAAAAAEcs/O7-J-_-KDJo/s320/Sleep+Dx264+bnw+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582332464959090095-1995294622718378965?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/1995294622718378965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=1995294622718378965' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/1995294622718378965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/1995294622718378965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2008/10/where-did-my-blog-go-it-was-sad-day-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SPLpxz4GNAI/AAAAAAAAEdE/5ojAmFDVErA/s72-c/Sleep+Dx192+bnw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-9061690782348363841</id><published>2008-10-11T23:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T23:16:24.769-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The Beginning of my Restoration....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Monday, September 29, 2008&lt;a name="7965421111948190504"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SOFc1-CZlmI/AAAAAAAAD1Q/O6_ysMs94nE/s1600-h/Labor+Day+Bear+Lake+2008297+10x13.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SP5pEUjI4nI/AAAAAAAAEhI/NgiqA6L28vE/s1600-h/Labor+Day+Bear+Lake+2008297+urban.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259756937771803250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SP5pEUjI4nI/AAAAAAAAEhI/NgiqA6L28vE/s320/Labor+Day+Bear+Lake+2008297+urban.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Most of you who read my blog all ready know about Baby Jack. But for those of you who don't.... Our best friends lost their sweet baby boy this last Tuesday! He was 16 months old. He had the most beautiful blue eyes you have ever seen. As it stated in the obituary, you could see the light of Christ through them. I wanted to take this opportunity to bear my testimony about eternal families. I know that eternal families are real and that Jackie will be with his family again someday. I am so thankful for my knowledge of that. I also know that Jack was so pure that he is with Heavenly Father and Jesus. I also know that there is a reason for everything and that is why Coby and Tiffany were chosen to bring this special soul into the world. Coby and Tiffany have taught me so much about the kind of person I want to be, before this tragedy and after. I have been doing a lot of reflecting about life and what is really important in life. What I have come to realize is that there are a lot of things in this life that just don't really matter. Whether it be something as tedious as a clean house, to something a little more emotional, such as stupid arrangements or grudges. It just doesn't matter. What does really matter are our families, our friends and our children. I have always admired Coby and Tiffany and there dedication to there family. These two know how to enjoy each other and their children. I Know that Jack was well loved and that he loved his mother, father and brother very much. I was very lucky to get to enjoy this little angel in person. I want to thank Jack for the lesson I have learned by knowing him. I love my family so much and my children are my life. I am going try harder everyday to simplify my life and just spend more time with them. I am thankful for our Savior Jesus Christ and his plan to allow us to be reunited with our loved ones and himself someday. There is a scripture that has helped me before and I think that I need to remind myself of it again. It is in the Book of Mormon. Ether 12:27,if any of you want to read it. We need to go to the lord with our weakness and have faith that he can make week things become strong. I want to tell Tiffany and Coby that I love them so much and I am amazed at there strength. Knowing your angel has already benefited me and I know he will continue to benefit many others. Thank you guys for your friendship and inspiring me to be a better person and mother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Posted by Amanda at &lt;a title="permanent link" href="http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2008/09/most-of-you-who-read-my-blog-all-ready.html"&gt;3:39 PM&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title="Edit Post" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=36092717&amp;amp;postID=7965421111948190504"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582332464959090095-9061690782348363841?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/9061690782348363841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=9061690782348363841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/9061690782348363841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/9061690782348363841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2008/10/monday-september-29-2008-most-of-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SP5pEUjI4nI/AAAAAAAAEhI/NgiqA6L28vE/s72-c/Labor+Day+Bear+Lake+2008297+urban.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-2450368844038388753</id><published>2008-10-11T23:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T22:22:42.663-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Monday, September 15, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="7553934320326255661"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Salsa!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SSJdboPZ4sI/AAAAAAAAGSQ/cg1oz4Dz6sc/s1600-h/Salsa+0871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269877243216782018" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 163px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SSJdboPZ4sI/AAAAAAAAGSQ/cg1oz4Dz6sc/s320/Salsa+0871.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well my first attempt at canning was a success.&lt;br /&gt;Last week my mom-in-law taught me how to make her awesome salsa. By the way, I took all the pictures with my new 50mm lens. My wonderful husband bought it for me. It has an f-stop of 1.8. It is so fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SSJdb8J-TJI/AAAAAAAAGSY/N-MxUXIMj_Y/s1600-h/Salsa+089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269877248562711698" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SSJdb8J-TJI/AAAAAAAAGSY/N-MxUXIMj_Y/s320/Salsa+089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SM7x1VOM2QI/AAAAAAAACaQ/mcJYza2eiX4/s1600-h/Salsa+089.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thanks to my dad, who is insane enough to plant 82 tomato plants each year, I had more than enough to make the one batch, I planned on making. As the first batch was cooking, Becky and I said, what the heck lets make another. As we wrapped up the first batch and looked at the mound of tomatoes left, we said were crazy, lets do another. Since it takes each batch 3 hours to cook. Becky left the last one up to me. I was able to can it all by my self with no problems. I can't help but feel successful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SSJdcOyj8CI/AAAAAAAAGSg/XJsPwz9apbw/s1600-h/Salsa+0846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269877253564788770" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SSJdcOyj8CI/AAAAAAAAGSg/XJsPwz9apbw/s320/Salsa+0846.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After simmering 3 batches of tasty salsa, my house stunk and I stunk. Salsa is so tasty but can leave a nauseating smell. I even apologized, for how I smelled, to the lady at the grocery store. She was like, "I wondered what that smell was." Thanks a lot. I guess it really was that bad. My house smelled for days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so excited to be able to say that I know how to can. I grew up always watching my mom can every thing under the sun. I guess I never really payed attention to how to do it. My job in the whole canning process was draining the corn so my dad could cut it of the cob, shelling peas, and snapping green beans. You know the very "important" jobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been trying really hard to concentrate on my food storage and now that I have a house big enough to store it. I am all out of excuses. So if something bad was to happen, my family will be eating flour, sugar, rice, corn, tomato soup, oats, dry milk, and now salsa. Sounds yummy! I guess a little at a time, right!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582332464959090095-2450368844038388753?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/2450368844038388753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=2450368844038388753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/2450368844038388753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/2450368844038388753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2008/11/monday-september-15-2008-salsa-well-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SSJdboPZ4sI/AAAAAAAAGSQ/cg1oz4Dz6sc/s72-c/Salsa+0871.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-749280974302944721</id><published>2008-10-11T23:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T22:56:32.252-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sunday, September 07, 2008 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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;a name="2170947928545831750"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Labor Day Weekend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SSJiLie-kzI/AAAAAAAAGSo/zBfaanXuWNc/s1600-h/Labor+Day+Wes%27s+Camera++200851+(57).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269882464351720242" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SSJiLie-kzI/AAAAAAAAGSo/zBfaanXuWNc/s320/Labor+Day+Wes%27s+Camera++200851+(57).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SMVPX-KcLOI/AAAAAAAACWM/cyI1pVwhD7M/s1600-h/Labor+Day+Wes%27s+Camera++200851+(57).JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think this was our 2nd annual Bear Lake trip with the Michigan Crew. We had a nice and relaxing time. It was one of those trips you don't want to go home from. Life has been busy so we haven't got to see these guys for a while. It was so great to get back together. What I love most is that even though it has been months, it was like we had just seen each other yesterday. I sure so love these guys. &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/embracebyamanda/BearLake2008"&gt;Click Here for All Bear Lake Pictures&lt;/a&gt; There is a lot of fun ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SSJio_Mz5JI/AAAAAAAAGTQ/G-9xLt-1aaQ/s1600-h/Labor+Day+Wes%27s+Camera++200851+(23).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269882970276357266" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SSJio_Mz5JI/AAAAAAAAGTQ/G-9xLt-1aaQ/s320/Labor+Day+Wes%27s+Camera++200851+(23).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SMVT9dpvrKI/AAAAAAAACX8/_KAbrbpq2eQ/s1600-h/Labor+Day+Wes%27s+Camera++200851+(14).JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SMVP1TC0UuI/AAAAAAAACWU/_DdwadaV8cE/s1600-h/Labor+Day+Wes%27s+Camera++200851+(23).JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SMVP18JFcdI/AAAAAAAACWc/rBPfqp5QkCQ/s1600-h/Labor+Day+Wes%27s+Camera++200851+(52).JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went to the Minnetonka Cave that was close by. Andre was scared to death in this picture I could feel his heart pounding. He would not let go of our hands. After it was all done, in the car, he said I wanted to do that again. He did think seeing the bat was cool.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SMVQvNsz7CI/AAAAAAAACWs/t2tR_HyeZio/s1600-h/Labor+Day+Bear+Lake+2008119.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SMVQvSZS_qI/AAAAAAAACW0/kyfL_Hd_rg0/s1600-h/Labor+Day+Bear+Lake+2008110.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SMVQvgFZBXI/AAAAAAAACW8/mIUkb8cYoAc/s1600-h/Labor+Day+Bear+Lake+2008158.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SMVQux6pDzI/AAAAAAAACWk/Jj9FbhrpEes/s1600-h/Labor+Day+Bear+Lake+2008139+bnw.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SMVT9CleXtI/AAAAAAAACX0/zn93spaRwTQ/s1600-h/Labor+Day+Bear+Lake+2008317+urban.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SSJiL6B4o1I/AAAAAAAAGSw/YrXOSRJ3L2A/s1600-h/Labor+Day+Wes%27s+Camera++200851+(58).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269882470672147282" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SSJiL6B4o1I/AAAAAAAAGSw/YrXOSRJ3L2A/s320/Labor+Day+Wes%27s+Camera++200851+(58).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It stormed on Monday and the guys thought it sounded like fun to go and jump in the lake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SSJksRBwZuI/AAAAAAAAGTc/cHulYqV9Z1g/s1600-h/Labor+Day+Bear+Lake+2008297+urban.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269885225624692450" style="WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SSJksRBwZuI/AAAAAAAAGTc/cHulYqV9Z1g/s200/Labor+Day+Bear+Lake+2008297+urban.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SSJks9LLJuI/AAAAAAAAGTk/St0eNqgSWew/s1600-h/Labor+Day+Bear+Lake+2008317+urban.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269885237475354338" style="WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SSJks9LLJuI/AAAAAAAAGTk/St0eNqgSWew/s200/Labor+Day+Bear+Lake+2008317+urban.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SSJktffTnGI/AAAAAAAAGTs/R1IcM712m3M/s1600-h/Labor+Day+Bear+Lake+2008352urban.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269885246686600290" style="WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SSJktffTnGI/AAAAAAAAGTs/R1IcM712m3M/s200/Labor+Day+Bear+Lake+2008352urban.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SSJktWMavMI/AAAAAAAAGT0/vz-UXjv7KV0/s1600-h/Labor+Day+Bear+Lake+2008139+bnw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269885244191456450" style="WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SSJktWMavMI/AAAAAAAAGT0/vz-UXjv7KV0/s200/Labor+Day+Bear+Lake+2008139+bnw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SSJkt8s7sRI/AAAAAAAAGT8/o1QyceteKVc/s1600-h/Labor+Day+Bear+Lake+2008367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269885254528381202" style="WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SSJkt8s7sRI/AAAAAAAAGT8/o1QyceteKVc/s200/Labor+Day+Bear+Lake+2008367.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All of the Kids have grown so much. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SMVZfq_QzZI/AAAAAAAACZ0/VOjS27wwCqA/s1600-h/Labor+Day+Wes%27s+Camera++200851+(4).JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SMVZgAT5ZNI/AAAAAAAACZ8/AReI3Vo-k2I/s1600-h/Labor+Day+Wes%27s+Camera++200851+(9).JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Andre and Kendyl both rode the tube! Andre loved it! Kendyl didn't really know what to think. &lt;a href="rtsp://rtsp-youtube.l.google.com/video.3gp?app=blogger&amp;amp;fmt=13&amp;amp;cid=7b5eaf87a1490b2b"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Considering last year all I could do on a wake board was get up and then go right back down, I was pretty proud of myself this year. I think I stayed up for actually 2 full seconds. Next year I will be ready for a 360.You think???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SSJl1KkjXlI/AAAAAAAAGUc/WMjtWYIs9Y8/s1600-h/Labor+Day+Bear+Lake+2008309+hot+fudge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269886478022041170" style="WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SSJl1KkjXlI/AAAAAAAAGUc/WMjtWYIs9Y8/s200/Labor+Day+Bear+Lake+2008309+hot+fudge.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SSJl0kWbrWI/AAAAAAAAGUM/ab7A5pVPoGY/s1600-h/Labor+Day+Bear+Lake+2008119+urban.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269886467762269538" style="WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SSJl0kWbrWI/AAAAAAAAGUM/ab7A5pVPoGY/s200/Labor+Day+Bear+Lake+2008119+urban.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SSJl0hKCphI/AAAAAAAAGUE/r5O9Wky1H7w/s1600-h/Labor+Day+Bear+Lake+2008110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269886466904991250" style="WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SSJl0hKCphI/AAAAAAAAGUE/r5O9Wky1H7w/s200/Labor+Day+Bear+Lake+2008110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SSJl00YE8yI/AAAAAAAAGUU/_eqsKZcFR0I/s1600-h/Labor+Day+Bear+Lake+2008218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269886472064135970" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SSJl00YE8yI/AAAAAAAAGUU/_eqsKZcFR0I/s200/Labor+Day+Bear+Lake+2008218.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SSJio4GlvfI/AAAAAAAAGTI/RllVGGRxkmQ/s1600-h/Labor+Day+Wes%27s+Camera++200851+(14).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269882968371215858" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SSJio4GlvfI/AAAAAAAAGTI/RllVGGRxkmQ/s320/Labor+Day+Wes%27s+Camera++200851+(14).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SSJmNMxtnBI/AAAAAAAAGUk/2Qlpu17Qb80/s1600-h/Labor+Day+Bear+Lake+2008345+bnw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269886890930969618" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SSJmNMxtnBI/AAAAAAAAGUk/2Qlpu17Qb80/s320/Labor+Day+Bear+Lake+2008345+bnw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SMVT874ZLWI/AAAAAAAACXs/ma0keHIm3a0/s1600-h/Labor+Day+Bear+Lake+2008345+bnw.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was a very Relaxing weekend!!! We had a great time, with great food and lots of sun. The nights were filled with Texas hold'em and Black Jack (why does the house always win?) These trips are always great, drama free weekends. It is wonderful to have great friends. Thanks again Coby and Tiff for another great weekend at Bear Lake. &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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582332464959090095-749280974302944721?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/749280974302944721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=749280974302944721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/749280974302944721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/749280974302944721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2008/10/sunday-september-07-2008-labor-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SSJiLie-kzI/AAAAAAAAGSo/zBfaanXuWNc/s72-c/Labor+Day+Wes%27s+Camera++200851+(57).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-9151266692365268391</id><published>2008-10-11T23:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T23:13:58.764-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Thursday, August 21, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="3659707389684038235"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Back to School!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SK3Ml23J88I/AAAAAAAACF8/MrQSLYSO-aE/s1600-h/Andre%27s+First+day+of+1st+grade7.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SSJpJktKJaI/AAAAAAAAGU8/hMMlKBbN7TE/s1600-h/Andre%27s+First+day+of+1st+grade7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269890127169725858" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SSJpJktKJaI/AAAAAAAAGU8/hMMlKBbN7TE/s320/Andre%27s+First+day+of+1st+grade7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe it, it is that time again. Only this time it is the real deal. Andre started first grade today. I swear that summer seemed like a month long. My advice is don't move mid summer if you want to do any fun summer activities. I had so much planned and here we are starting school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SSJpI2VXtcI/AAAAAAAAGUs/bdcArJaQShg/s1600-h/Andre%27s+First+day+of+1st+grade3+bnw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269890114721920450" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SSJpI2VXtcI/AAAAAAAAGUs/bdcArJaQShg/s320/Andre%27s+First+day+of+1st+grade3+bnw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SK3MwxxThOI/AAAAAAAACGM/tfXbIPj4wGM/s1600-h/Andre%27s+First+day+of+1st+grade3+bnw.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think that he is so handsome! He picked out his first day attire. I think he did a great job. Last night I asked him if he was excited. He said yea, but I am a little bit worried. I said that was normal. Andre gets really shy in new situations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SSJpJFj23lI/AAAAAAAAGU0/1P8Qw4Ehmxo/s1600-h/Andre%27s+First+day+of+1st+grade2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269890118809214546" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SSJpJFj23lI/AAAAAAAAGU0/1P8Qw4Ehmxo/s320/Andre%27s+First+day+of+1st+grade2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All day school, I am so sad. I think the hardest part of the day will be lunch. I loved fixing his lunch and enjoying that time with him. I think that his sis is going to miss him most. She seems a little lost.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SSJpKBANUeI/AAAAAAAAGVE/bt09nY-fCiA/s1600-h/Andre%27s+First+day+of+1st+grade11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269890134765818338" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SSJpKBANUeI/AAAAAAAAGVE/bt09nY-fCiA/s320/Andre%27s+First+day+of+1st+grade11.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We rode our bikes to school today. It was nice, not as uphill as it was last year, well until on the way home!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SK3PVkwJF7I/AAAAAAAACGc/FEnOvoOEbNA/s1600-h/Andre%27s+First+day+of+1st+grade21.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SSJpK_7ZdTI/AAAAAAAAGVM/9UHKl8YIWVY/s1600-h/Andre%27s+First+day+of+1st+grade21.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269890151657076018" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SSJpK_7ZdTI/AAAAAAAAGVM/9UHKl8YIWVY/s320/Andre%27s+First+day+of+1st+grade21.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andre and his new teacher Mrs. Theobald. She is suppose to be very good at reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SK3QPwYrGdI/AAAAAAAACGk/OxTyF8uRdpc/s1600-h/Andre%27s+First+day+of+1st+grade25.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Andre thought it was so cool he got his very own desk. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SK3QQQxo1sI/AAAAAAAACGs/xq9-iiEDQjA/s1600-h/Andre%27s+First+day+of+1st+grade30.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey that girl looks to young for first grade!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SSJq58h7IQI/AAAAAAAAGVc/PULtlUOsBPk/s1600-h/Andre%27s+First+day+of+1st+grade30.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269892057710403842" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SSJq58h7IQI/AAAAAAAAGVc/PULtlUOsBPk/s320/Andre%27s+First+day+of+1st+grade30.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kendyl park herself in the desk next to Andre. I think she is having separation issues. That or she thinks she is ready for school too. Trying to tell Kendyl that she can't do everything Andre dose is a daily task at our house. Many times I find her out side following the big kids around like she is one of them. One problem with our new house she can let herself out. Andre is not the most reliable babysitter yet! I have to lock her in while I take a shower.&lt;br /&gt;Andre I hope you have a rocking school 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/582332464959090095-9151266692365268391?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/9151266692365268391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=9151266692365268391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/9151266692365268391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/9151266692365268391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2008/10/thursday-august-21-2008-back-to-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SSJpJktKJaI/AAAAAAAAGU8/hMMlKBbN7TE/s72-c/Andre%27s+First+day+of+1st+grade7.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-582332464959090095.post-3795329082968718945</id><published>2008-10-11T23:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T22:59:09.453-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2008 Restored</title><content type='html'>This is the text from 2008&lt;br /&gt;Thursday, August 21, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="3659707389684038235"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Back to School!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SK3Ml23J88I/AAAAAAAACF8/MrQSLYSO-aE/s1600-h/Andre%27s+First+day+of+1st+grade7.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe it, it is that time again. Only this time it is the real deal. Andre started first grade today. I swear that summer seemed like a month long. My advice is don't move mid summer if you want to do any fun summer activities. I had so much planned and here we are starting school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SK3MwxxThOI/AAAAAAAACGM/tfXbIPj4wGM/s1600-h/Andre%27s+First+day+of+1st+grade3+bnw.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think that he is so handsome! He picked out his first day attire. I think he did a great job. Last night I asked him if he was excited. He said yea, but I am a little bit worried. I said that was normal. Andre gets really shy in new situations.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SK3MmOVD_MI/AAAAAAAACGE/esLCWqSueb0/s1600-h/Andre%27s+First+day+of+1st+grade2.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All day school, I am so sad. I think the hardest part of the day will be lunch. I loved fixing his lunch and enjoying that time with him. I think that his sis is going to miss him most. She seems a little lost.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SK3O9v3y7jI/AAAAAAAACGU/dNDIDszKTU0/s1600-h/Andre%27s+First+day+of+1st+grade11.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We rode our bikes to school today. It was nice, not as uphill as it was last year, well until on the way home!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SK3PVkwJF7I/AAAAAAAACGc/FEnOvoOEbNA/s1600-h/Andre%27s+First+day+of+1st+grade21.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andre and his new teacher Mrs. Theobald. She is suppose to be very good at reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SK3QPwYrGdI/AAAAAAAACGk/OxTyF8uRdpc/s1600-h/Andre%27s+First+day+of+1st+grade25.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Andre thought it was so cool he got his very own desk. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SK3QQQxo1sI/AAAAAAAACGs/xq9-iiEDQjA/s1600-h/Andre%27s+First+day+of+1st+grade30.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey that girl looks to young for first grade!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kendyl park herself in the desk next to Andre. I think she is having separation issues. That or she thinks she is ready for school too. Trying to tell Kendyl that she can't do everything Andre dose is a daily task at our house. Many times I find her out side following the big kids around like she is one of them. One problem with our new house she can let herself out. Andre is not the most reliable babysitter yet! I have to lock her in while I take a shower.&lt;br /&gt;Andre I hope you have a rocking school year!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posted by Amanda at &lt;a title="permanent link" href="http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2008/08/back-to-school-can-you-believe-it-it-is.html"&gt;2:04 PM&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title="Edit Post" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=36092717&amp;amp;postID=3659707389684038235"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday, August 11, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="1537720438228517718"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Anniversary!!!&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was our 8th Wedding Anniversary. I wanted to post some pictures of us and I realized that we don't have very many pictures of us together. So I stole a few from other peoples blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SKCqupxQtZI/AAAAAAAACFg/tRi9b-8yNEY/s1600-h/8th+anniversery165.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a pretty laid back celebration. On Saturday, I put Wes to work with moving some cabinets in our house. I had a photo shoot, so by the evening we were both tired. We managed to go out to dinner to a place I have been wanting to try in forever called Le Nonne's. The chef was amazing. He is from Italy and the food was so authentic. Thanks Shannon for watching our kids, even tough you didn't feel that great! Your the best sister ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SKCqt7DMSzI/AAAAAAAACFQ/YBntFyCQq4s/s1600-h/8th+anniversery72.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SKCquyAC61I/AAAAAAAACFo/C2BMKgtK_MI/s1600-h/Picture_007.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wes is the best husband in the world. I could list a million things that I love about him, but here are just a few things that I wanted to mention that I know not all husbands do that makes you so wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;-I love that it is very hard for you to make a normal face in front of a camera.&lt;br /&gt;-I love that when you pee on the seat, you wipe it off immediately.&lt;br /&gt;-I love that when you get up in the morning for work you are extremely quiet. No matter how late I made you stay up the night before.&lt;br /&gt;-I love that you make me feel sexy.&lt;br /&gt;-As much as I say I hate it, I love the reality checks you give me.&lt;br /&gt;-I love that you don't judge my Diet Coke addition and that you will always go get me one when I ask.&lt;br /&gt;-I love that you vacuum ever Saturday morning.&lt;br /&gt;-I love that you do the dinner dishes every night. You don't even complain when I don't help.&lt;br /&gt;-Even though you hate cleaning out the dish washer you still do it because you know I hate it too.&lt;br /&gt;-I love that when I am watching General Hospital you will ask questions about what is going on. just admit it you are a closet GH fan.&lt;br /&gt;-I love that all you want is to make me happy and you honestly try everyday, I know, and I love it.&lt;br /&gt;-I love your long fuse. I am sorry for shorting it!!!&lt;br /&gt;-I love that our kids make you laugh.&lt;br /&gt;-I love all your ideas that you have and that your mind never stops thinking.&lt;br /&gt;-I love you hard work and the drive you have.&lt;br /&gt;-Last but not least, I even love your stinking feet. That way I know your not perfect.&lt;br /&gt;Posted by Amanda at &lt;a title="permanent link" href="http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-anniversary-yesterday-was-our-8th.html"&gt;2:49 PM&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title="Edit Post" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=36092717&amp;amp;postID=1537720438228517718"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, August 08, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="4890256956487486398"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has it only been that long!&lt;br /&gt;So last Saturday was my 10 year class reunion. It seems like a lifetime ago. I didn't think I would ever go to any of these, but I was actually excited about going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SJz2R6kb7mI/AAAAAAAACDg/WYMTItw7B1E/s1600-h/Amanda%27s+10+year+class+reunion17+Project.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was like 130, or so people there, 65 of them were my former classmates. It was really a good turn out. There were people of all groups there. It was awesome. There were so many of my friends that I have not seen since we graduated, which is really sad. There were a few people there that I wanted to visit with but just didn't have a chance.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SJz1SnWxwTI/AAAAAAAACDY/UBsXIsb8kwM/s1600-h/10+year+class+reunion+2nd+camera24.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The asked me to take pictures of the night so, of course, Wes was roped into taking the group picture. He was a natural. He had all us classmates laughing. All except maybe Lindsey (Lish) and Justin Roche who were the butt of his jokes. I am pretty sure that they can take it. By the way isn't my husband hot!!!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SJz1SSzLwJI/AAAAAAAACDQ/nJCyS93u7Y4/s1600-h/Amanda%27s+10+year+class+reunion35.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SJz4TzuuyOI/AAAAAAAACDo/kCdwzzj42hw/s1600-h/Amanda%27s+10+year+class+reunion36.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He are some of my Best friends from High School. I am sad to say that some didn't come and a few other important friends are not in the picture, but none the less, it was great to see them all. A few days later some of us got together for lunch and we talked and laughed for four hours. It was great. Some are living far away and others are so close. So we really need to get together more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SJ0es1IlgWI/AAAAAAAACEo/GOYiuzkZsFg/s1600-h/reunion+colage.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night was great and I was so glad so many people came. There are a lot more pictures for everyone to see, but they will be put on &lt;a href="http://bearriver1998.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://bearriver1998.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; . So, those of you Bear River grads that are blog hopping, here is your sneak peek. The rest will be put on the Bear River blog. I tried to get everyone so I hope none of you feel left out. I know there were some who left before I got their picture. Sorry I missed talking with you and getting your photo. Give it a few days before they are up on the blog. I have to get them sent over to Emily.&lt;br /&gt;See you all in another 5 years! (or maybe sooner for some of you)&lt;br /&gt;Posted by Amanda at &lt;a class="timestamp-link" title="permanent link" href="http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2008/08/has-it-only-been-that-long-so-last.html"&gt;7:34 PM&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title="Edit Post" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=36092717&amp;amp;postID=4890256956487486398"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday, July 31, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="7000095353792923331"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Tenth move in eight years!&lt;br /&gt;Well,the Archibald's are on the move again. We are approaching out 8Th year of marriage and we have just moved for the 10Th time. This time we only moved about five blocks away.&lt;br /&gt;I haven't posted in awhile because life has been crazy. We put an offer on a house in the end of may. It was a short sell. Which means that the house was close to foreclosing and this was the step before that happens. We got a great deal although, we have been wrapped up in paper work for 2 months. The great news is that we are finally ready to close in a week. The bad news, we were kicked out of town home two weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;We sold our town home in one day. Yea that is right, it was not even on the market a full 24 hours when we got the offer. The couple however got impatient with the wait and wanted us out. So for a week we didn't know where we was going to live finally we worked a deal with the owners that owned the house we were buying. So we were able to move in to it early. It all happen so fast.&lt;br /&gt;Since this us our 10Th move, I would consider myself a pro packer, but this moved was fast. It was a little crazier then normal. With ever move it takes me longer and longer to unpack. My Friend mentioned on her blog that moving is like Child birth. I have to agree. You do forget how bad it is until you have to go trough it again.&lt;br /&gt;I am usually the only one who packs that way I have an Idea of where everything is. This time there was not time for organized packing. So Wes, bless his heart pack a lot of boxes too. The problem is he can't remember anything so when I ask him where he pack something he is like ummm...... I am still finding boxes that have random stuff in them. Honey Cups should not be placed in a garbage can and just because the toaster will fit in the office supplies box doesn't mean it should go in there.&lt;br /&gt;Moving is bad enough but this last weekend I also spent the days Painting. Stuff is still in boxes but I just had to get the nasty, glowing, give you headache looking at it Orange off the bathroom wall. Seriously the color was called orangeade. That should say something right there. IT IS A DRINK NOT A WALL COLOR. I also repainted Kendyl's and Andre's rooms too. All though there room colors were not as bad they still had to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The house is great! It is in an awesome neighborhood. We are in a cold De sac which has already been great for my kids. Our lot is a 1/3 acre and there is this cute little stream that runs on the back of our property. They yard is not finished which means a lot of work, YUCK. although there is already some mature trees on it. We found some deer dropping so I am excited to hopefully see them this fall.&lt;br /&gt;I loved my Cute little Townhouse a lot. Too much in fact. I was not that excited about moving in to this house. Now that I am in it and can call it my own, I am loving it. I will miss our ward there was a lot of great friends we have made. You know how Utah is. Moving Five blocks away puts you in an completely different ward and maybe even a new stake next year. Girls we still better hang out you know who you are!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have any pictures of the house yet but I do have the fabulous orangeade bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;before!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SJHyYNwlW2I/AAAAAAAACCo/gnMn0KIzggg/s1600-h/July+2008+moving137.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Picture dose not so it justice. The glow literally came beaming into the hallway.&lt;br /&gt;After!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SJHyYpeVF6I/AAAAAAAACC4/d9ex06KPI2A/s1600-h/July+2008+moving153.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SJHyYPXJZCI/AAAAAAAACCw/IcOTfyOzV30/s1600-h/July+2008+moving152.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SJHyZH46TvI/AAAAAAAACDA/UkamKuZTbps/s1600-h/July+2008+moving161.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pictures are not that great. I paint the walls a gray color I think I should have gone a little darker. Anything would have been better then the color before. Well hopefully I will get to posting more pictures of the house. I have a lot of projects on my to list. There is lighting to change, more paint to be done, and some cabinet moving. One thing at a time I guess.&lt;br /&gt;Posted by Amanda at &lt;a title="permanent link" href="http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2008/07/tenth-move-in-eight-years-wellthe.html"&gt;12:43 AM&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title="Edit Post" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=36092717&amp;amp;postID=7000095353792923331"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, July 13, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="2862569213722237167"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Andre Where r you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SHpAHe6Kc1I/AAAAAAAACCg/YxcHz0X44oU/s1600-h/Andre+and+Kendyl+May+08+57+cropped.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am having a sentimental moment right now. Andre has been gone for five days now and I am missing him like crazy! Every year my parents take all of there grandsons up to their cabin. Andre also had a sleep over at Wes' parents the night before he left for the cabin. So he has been gone for five days. He comes home today and I can't wait. The first year he went I cried like a baby when he left. This year I didn't cry but it still isn't any easier. I miss our nightly snuggle time. Andre is a great snuggler. Kendyl will get to go up when she is potty trained. I think that she is sad Andre is gone too. She will walk around the house and say "Onday oo r you". Translation, Andre where are you. She walks in his room with a lot of confusion. I think she misses him too.&lt;br /&gt;Because Andre has been gone I found myself reminiscing, as corney as that sounds, about all the funny things he says and does. I thought I would get them on here so I won't forget them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day I was picking him up from school and he was hiding behind a tree. I said, "Andre where are you?" He jumped from behind the tree and said, "you didn't see me because I was using my ninja skills."&lt;br /&gt;The other day he turns to me and said, "Mom Does Red Bull really give you wings?"&lt;br /&gt;Back when I was painting Kendyl's bed I asked Andre to keep Kendyl occupied so that I could get it done. So he found Air Bud the movie on tv and thought Kendyl would love it since she is obsessed with dogs. A bit later Andre comes into the garage and tries to tell me about what was going on in the movie. He started to tell me and then the cracks in his voice came and he was trying not to cry. He said "The guy took the dog and he......pause, it is just so sad." It made me smile so much that his tender little heart was sad. I told him that is was sad but he should keep watching the movie because I bet there was a happy ending, luckily there was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SHo6-iCJY3I/AAAAAAAACCY/f1EjUBY9Vpg/s1600-h/Febuary+200837.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last, but not least, one day I was feeling a little overwhelmed with all the things I need to get done. I must have been voicing my frustrations out loud because Andre said to me, "Mom I know who can help you. ME!!"&lt;br /&gt;He is such a sweet, tender hearted little boy and I love it. I am glad that he is probably having a blast and not missing me at all, but I will be glad to snuggle with him when he gets home.We love you Snugs!&lt;br /&gt;Posted by Amanda at &lt;a title="permanent link" href="http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2008/07/andre-where-r-you-i-am-having.html"&gt;10:42 AM&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title="Edit Post" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=36092717&amp;amp;postID=2862569213722237167"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, July 11, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="9178552647233839049"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;4Th of July&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SHfizk4sWxI/AAAAAAAAB_I/REdv2p6VAWY/s1600-h/Fourth+of+July+08++49+urban.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We headed up to my parent's cabin in Island Park, ID for the Holiday! It was great. This year, it was just my family and my sister. It can get a little crazy with the whole family so it was kinda nice that is was just us. We did miss the rest of ya'all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SHfi2XgUNoI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/fi0wQ-F0ibw/s1600-h/Fourth+of+July+08++79.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SHfiz0hzgWI/AAAAAAAAB_Q/OguJNOH_VvI/s1600-h/Fourth+of+July+08++43.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SHfsqqPvqXI/AAAAAAAACAo/sh2FaSayEoU/s1600-h/Fourth+of+July+08++90+rich.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the fourth, they have fireworks on the lake. They also have a boat parade with boats that people have decorated. We had great seats and it was fun to see them over the water. Andre, like every year, hated the fireworks. Kendyl loved them. I don't think she moved a muscle as she sat on Shannon's lap and stared up at them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SHfsp-QAZzI/AAAAAAAACAY/hXCrocoxIKs/s1600-h/Fourth+of+July+08++159.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SHfsnnxa79I/AAAAAAAACAQ/oE40Cgz7WD8/s1600-h/Fourth+of+July+08++170.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The weekend was also filled with sparklers, four wheeling , riding the canoes and a lot of eating. Why is it when you go on vacation, all you eat is junk! Is there some rule that says you have to take two kinds of cookies, a whole jug of red vines, and more chocolate than you can eat. Regardless of the weight gain, it was worth it. Oh, did I mention the fridge was filled with Diet Coke. I am so weak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SHfkLJWxu2I/AAAAAAAAB_w/0IAzLjxOdu8/s1600-h/DSC00683.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the kids with my Sister, Shannon, at a place we call the swimming hole. It is a small four wheel ride behind our cabin. When we were younger we would come down her and swim. It is so beautiful here. It is one of my favorite places. We use to be able to ride even further along the river but they have close the trail because of bear habitat. This year, there have been sitings of a Grizzly bear and two of her cubs rooming around Elk Creek Estates (which is where my parents cabin is located.) I am sad and also relieved to say, we didn't get a chance to see them. I would have love to get a picture.&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SHfkLkf_6hI/AAAAAAAAB_4/AY1lIqZU6Zw/s1600-h/DSC00666+glow.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to my sister's camera I was able to get this adorable picture of Kendyl.&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SHfkL1SRx2I/AAAAAAAACAA/WZjTIQH04UI/s1600-h/DSC00675.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a frog that Wes caught! If Wes has learned anything from our good friend Chet, catching a frog would be it. Wes found this frog in the water and the next thing we know, he said, "Chet says you just have to go for it." Wes, like a ninja, just reached in and grabbed it. We were all a little surprised he got it in one grab. Nice job, baby!&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SHgtNiAeU5I/AAAAAAAACA4/FslfwDqDxsE/s1600-h/Fourth+of+July+08++115.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peaches, my sister's dog came too. Shannon rescued this dog that was going to be...well you know. Lets just say he was going to find out if all dogs go to heaven. Shannon took it in and gave it a great home. The two are like two pees in a pod. Kendyl loves this dog so much. She would follow it around. She would give it hugs and kisses. The poor dog didn't quite know what to think. No matter how cute this was, I still never EVER want to get a dog. Peaches will just have to do. Sorry Kendyl.&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SHgtNfqy4TI/AAAAAAAACAw/_Ru6BrpO1Lk/s1600-h/DSC_8711.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SHgtN4ByzQI/AAAAAAAACBA/WjExuyRXmoY/s1600-h/Fourth+of+July+08++197+rich.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SHguWY-o7TI/AAAAAAAACBY/d4d5YOBKF7Q/s1600-h/Fourth+of+July+08++213.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SHguWrskJII/AAAAAAAACBg/2pNQMPnkgcI/s1600-h/Fourth+of+July+08++220+rich.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SHguXDOsYDI/AAAAAAAACBo/u1QshfsuTUo/s1600-h/Fourth+of+July+08++223.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I found this adorable Field of flowers on our way up to the cabin and couldn't stop thinking about a great photo opp. So with much persuasion and a lot of whining from my family. They agreed to humor me. So we stopped on the way home and played around in the meadow. Ideally, I would have loved to have Kendyl in a pretty little summer dress, but since that is not really camping attire I just had to go with what was clean. It was a fun little stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SHguXQLX09I/AAAAAAAACBw/TGf17zKsdhc/s1600-h/Fourth+of+July+08++248+b.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We also decided to stop at another one of my favorite places in the IP, and that is Mesa Falls. It has been a while since we have been there and we wanted to show the kids. I don't think Andre was old enough to remember the first time he came here. It is so beautiful and you can get pretty close to the falls. I remember when I was younger they didn't even have the stairs and the walk ways. You could climb right out on the rocks! When I was young I thought it was so cool, but now that I have kids I am glad that it much safer.&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SHgvcdz4pgI/AAAAAAAACCA/iwvz9aHQm2o/s1600-h/Fourth+of+July+08++243.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Even though the falls are so stunning my family seemed to get intrigued with a bug. Wes and I are quite different when it comes to nature. I can marvel at the beauty of a mountain rage or a raging river. I will say, "Wes, this is breathtaking," and he will say "yea, it looks great, lets go." Even though he doesn't get to excited about the beauty of nature, he is still great enough to get off the highways and do the scenic detours I love so much. Thanks Wes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SHgxVYOKf9I/AAAAAAAACCI/mWVgy3DDAco/s1600-h/Fourth+of+July+08++238.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a fun little getaway. We had a great Independence Day and yes, Dad, we carried on your tradition and blared Lee Greenwood's, God bless the USA. Hope you all had a great holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posted by Amanda at &lt;a title="permanent link" href="http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2008/07/4th-of-july-we-headed-up-to-my-parents.html"&gt;4:36 PM&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title="Edit Post" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=36092717&amp;amp;postID=9178552647233839049"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, July 01, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="1024228612843991005"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's not what Belly Buttons do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SGsBaDtigFI/AAAAAAAAB-I/6nebtWDy20A/s1600-h/June+2008105+urban+bnw.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a funny story that I thought would make you all laugh. Lately, Kendyl has been showing interest in the potty. She has been wanting to take off her diaper and sit in the potty. There has been no tinkles just yet, but we are excited that she is learning. Well, the other day Andre was going well, number one, and Kendyl was getting ready for her bath. She was so intrigued at what Andre could do. So she grab a hold of her belly button (which by the way is an outtie, a very big outtie) and aimed it at the toilet. Then she proceed to make a psssssss sound. I just busted up laughing. I said no no that is your belly button. That is not what belly buttons do. It is, however, very funny. I can see a few years down the road, "Hey Kendyl remember when your belly button stuck out so big you thought it was the tool you need to stand to pee." Poor girl, I just hope that her outtie won't be such an outtie when she gets older.&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SGsDUQE9VPI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/2YJO8BziBqo/s1600-h/June+2008114+bnw.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SGsBZbHtRfI/AAAAAAAAB94/UfvFzYwGxYc/s1600-h/June+2008108.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something that is very strange is that Andre has an outtie too. I wonder what the odds are to have two out of your two children have outtie belly buttons. I think they are adorable. I love them.&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SGr34BDecxI/AAAAAAAAB9g/FdpvavHLW6Q/s1600-h/Andre+T-Ball+08236.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Kendyl is now in a Big Girl Bed! She has actually be in it for about a month now, I am just behind on blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SGq1-o8CD7I/AAAAAAAAB9I/jA0d3zn0pnE/s1600-h/Andre+T-Ball+08154.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SGq1_ZRgrDI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/X8d_WwvOsaA/s1600-h/June+2008168.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before and After&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I refinished this old bed that I have been holding on to for about 2 years now and was so excited to get to this project. I have loved this bed from the moment I saw it and wanted to paint it and give to Kendyl. Well, here it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SGq1__9iDAI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/ZqxQ5gNtbBU/s1600-h/June+2008174.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have also been working on some new bedding for Andre's room. Originally, I wanted to do his new bedding in Argyle, like a preppy look. I thought it would look good with his golf and other sports stuff. I could not find anything I want to buy so I though I would just make it. The problem was I went to every fabric store in the valley and searched on line and came up with no Argyle fabric. So I had to improvise. I found some really preppy plaid and used that. I think it turned out okay, but I am not giving up hope on the Argyle. So if any of you guys find any let me know. I might try and find some old Argyle sweaters and turn them into pillows. I did use some old jerseys I found and turned them into pillows. I thought that was cool. I am also going to attempt to make Andre an upholstered head board, so I let you know how that goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SGsCfbYX0YI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/B6gfZiIipFI/s1600-h/June+2008176.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few pictures I have been wanting to post but just haven't yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SGr35zvpdOI/AAAAAAAAB9o/-ltuMaCvdOw/s1600-h/May+200850.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SGr36AVPyDI/AAAAAAAAB9w/0qR3X9oJDpc/s1600-h/Easter+2008+6.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peeing is not the only thing Kendyl wants to do like her brother. She also wants to dress like him too.&lt;br /&gt;Posted by Amanda at &lt;a title="permanent link" href="http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2008/07/thats-not-what-belly-buttons-do-here-is.html"&gt;1:41 PM&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title="Edit Post" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=36092717&amp;amp;postID=1024228612843991005"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, June 24, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="3761934066170864489"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There is a reason for everything!Just thought I would wright a little note to my brother and Tell him I love him.&lt;br /&gt;My brother was in a motorcycle accident on Sunday and was Life flighted to Ogden Regional hospital. His tier blew on the Freeway going 85 miles hour. He is very much lucky to be alive. He said the last thing he remembers is him starting to loose control and trying everything he could to get control. When he realized that he couldn't, he thought this is it, and then pictured the faces of his two little boys.&lt;br /&gt;He has lots of staples in his head and road rash form head to toe. They think he will need a surgery on his knee and possibly plastic surgery. For the most part he is going to heal okay.&lt;br /&gt;I want to thank our Heavenly father for watching over him and not taking my big brother away from me. There was a reason that Kevin was not killed and I hope that Kevin can figure that part out. Kevin has a big heart and is the most loyal person I know. I love you big brother, thank you for always being a great big brother to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SGHXAc-OupI/AAAAAAAAB8w/5C9bZIpRXaw/s1600-h/harley.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture was taking Mothers Day of 2007. Just after he bought his Harley. He loved this bike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SGHXA1ZcEAI/AAAAAAAAB84/alTc7EbSVZk/s1600-h/Mothers+Day+07187.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are praying for you Kevin. We love you!&lt;br /&gt;Posted by Amanda at &lt;a title="permanent link" href="http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2008/06/there-is-reason-for-everything-just.html"&gt;11:24 PM&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title="Edit Post" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=36092717&amp;amp;postID=3761934066170864489"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, June 20, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="6329462196540822572"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Golf camp and T-ball&lt;br /&gt;Summer has just began and it is filled will Golf, T-ball, and Swim Lessons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe it is almost the end of June. The weather he in Utah just started to feel like summer. It was a very cold spring, which turned into a cold June and has put a damper on our Summer activities.&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SFwDkQsvRUI/AAAAAAAAB64/no9wvZv-df0/s1600-h/Golf+Camp+08+23.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Andre had golf camp last week. He had so much fun.&lt;br /&gt;He was so excited, he sunk a really long putt. He was said "Mom, I got a hole in one."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SFwC_lxHumI/AAAAAAAAB6g/s7t4NUIVYf4/s1600-h/Golf+Camp+08+19.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wes, of course, was not so hot on the idea of spending money on something that he could teach Andre himself. Andre is, however, in the stage of not listening when we talk and does a lot better with third party instruction. So, sorry dear. I think he doesn't realize that his Daddy is pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SFwC_8CM2cI/AAAAAAAAB6o/mJ-HnbPS0so/s1600-h/Golf+Camp+08+21.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SFwDACwXcQI/AAAAAAAAB6w/KADnipg_Tsw/s1600-h/Golf+Camp+08+22.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice Putt!!!One day, Andre and I were practicing in the backyard. He said, "don't try and kill it. My teacher says to just let the club do the work." Thanks Andre, it really helped my swing. I guess Andre isn't the only one who is benefiting from his camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SFwC_U7_knI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/owNFIffw7qA/s1600-h/Golf+Camp+08+6.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Andre with one of his friends, Dillon. Dillon and Andre were in the same Kindergarten class and will also be in the same 1st grade class. Andre was excited to see Dillon at camp. He said, "hey dude, I didn't know you golf too." He sounded so grown up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T-Ball Time too!&lt;br /&gt;Sorry there are so many pictures. I just loved them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="rtsp://rtsp-youtube.l.google.com/video.3gp?app=blogger&amp;amp;fmt=13&amp;amp;cid=4ee11e866af4f39"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried really hard not to overlap Andre's activities. However summer is short and I couldn't say no. So Andre is also in T-ball. He loves it and I think that this is his favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SFwKd5pJVaI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/_F1aQEQkqVk/s1600-h/Andre+T-Ball+08174.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SFwKeM0OeCI/AAAAAAAAB8Y/7dt4_dMkwpE/s1600-h/Andre+T-Ball+08193.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After the first three games they go to coaches pitch, which is always a riot. There are all starting to get it now though! I think it is to help get ready next year for pitching machine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SFwGWMRnCMI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/J3NowHpiQsk/s1600-h/Andre+T-Ball+0828.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SFwLV4haECI/AAAAAAAAB8g/YDV5IZCQQeo/s1600-h/Andre+T-Ball+08201.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andre has been trained to pose for a great photo op. Atta-boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SFwGWr5hiVI/AAAAAAAAB7g/SX1n2_3h3rw/s1600-h/Andre+T-Ball+0845.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love how intense he looks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SFwGXGzeheI/AAAAAAAAB7o/33VRFW-FAJY/s1600-h/Andre+T-Ball+0848.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SFwGXUyvK1I/AAAAAAAAB7w/YERwEg9szj0/s1600-h/Andre+T-Ball+0850.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SFwNOgbhehI/AAAAAAAAB8o/ZXei3N5scTQ/s1600-h/Nice+catch.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SFwKdDJixhI/AAAAAAAAB74/qBl_F7hXMzk/s1600-h/Andre+T-Ball+0878.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you love his tongue! I noticed that every time he was doing something like batting, trowing or catching his tongue was sticking out. Oh, and don't you love his ears! All the kids ears stick out of there hats. I think it is so funny.&lt;br /&gt;Keeping Kendyl off the field turned into a sport itself.&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SFwKdRcaqXI/AAAAAAAAB8A/J_ZRlVYJacc/s1600-h/Andre+T-Ball+08130.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SFwKdjKimyI/AAAAAAAAB8I/hhzcU0cbxjI/s1600-h/Andre+T-Ball+08131.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gooooo! Grasshoppers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posted by Amanda at &lt;a title="permanent link" href="http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2008/06/golf-camp-and-t-ball-summer-has-just.html"&gt;1:14 PM&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title="Edit Post" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=36092717&amp;amp;postID=6329462196540822572"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, June 14, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="5584086146315644596"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I must have gone Crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SFPfggtXVTI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/0TtKzjDWQLI/s1600-h/3883289500.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, in an effort to become more healthy and in balance, I have decided to give up my enjoyment of the tastiest beverage on this earth.&lt;br /&gt;Many of you know, I am a girl who loves her Diet Coke. I am a three generation drinker, although I think back in the day the beverage was diet TAB. A few years ago I cut back and only allowed myself one a day. Everyday around 11:30 you would know where to find me, fixing lunch and enjoying the ever so delicious taste of Diet coke. I have been know to pack my hungry kids in the car, drive to the store in a blizzard, just so I can have a Diet Coke.&lt;br /&gt;I told Wes that I was going to give it up after the 5 12packs in the garage were gone (Macey's had a sale). Well, the day has come. Today when I go to fix lunch I will not have my DC. Wish me luck everyone.&lt;br /&gt;I will not be giving it up completely. That would be crazy. I have allowed myself on occasion to indulge. Like at a party or occasionally when we go out to eat. So if anyone is having a get together soon let me know!!!&lt;br /&gt;I will not let Diet Coke run my Lunch hour anymore!&lt;br /&gt;Posted by Amanda at &lt;a title="permanent link" href="http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-must-have-gone-crazy-well-in-effort.html"&gt;9:10 AM&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title="Edit Post" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=36092717&amp;amp;postID=5584086146315644596"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, June 13, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="3621182858645542085"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Playing Catch upSo I know that I have not been posting lately. I have been so busy. If you want to catch up with us go to my dear sisters site. She is so great at keeping up on her blog and I have been lacking. So I find it is just easier if I just use her blog. Thanks Shannon for loving my family so much that I can use your blog to catch everybody up. I promise I will get some new posts up but until then. Go to &lt;a href="http://shannonrhodes.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://shannonrhodes.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; to see what we have been up to. How pathetic am I.&lt;br /&gt;Posted by Amanda at &lt;a title="permanent link" href="http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2008/06/playing-catch-up-so-i-know-that-i-have.html"&gt;10:05 PM&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title="Edit Post" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=36092717&amp;amp;postID=3621182858645542085"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, May 23, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="8178281696208220616"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Soccer 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SDdBv5sFCnI/AAAAAAAAB5g/r_CvaQJpW8U/s1600-h/soccer+200837.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SDdBvZsFCmI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/6C7W6s3aA6E/s1600-h/soccer+200830.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is that time again. Well, I should say, it was that time again. Andre is just wrapping up his second year in soccer. He did so great! He has improved so much this year. He seemed a little more into it. Last year, he seemed to lose interest a few minutes into the game. This year he was more aggressive and understood the concept better. He was still good old Andre though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SDdBu5sFClI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/fBcBSqQNtig/s1600-h/soccer+200829.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SDdCSpsFCpI/AAAAAAAAB5w/xnns-AtBHzk/s1600-h/soccer+200895.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SDdCS5sFCqI/AAAAAAAAB54/CHbTZuG9Jag/s1600-h/soccer+2008141+cropped.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We really lucked out this year. Andre had Three other kids from our ward on his team and a few friends from his school class. Their coach was great. He was a good balance of competitive and just have fun. Every single kid on the team was able to score a least one goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SDdBwJsFCoI/AAAAAAAAB5o/h5hnS3hEmoI/s1600-h/soccer+2008145+Cropped.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that Andre's Favorite position is defence. They don't really play positions but we found Andre, a lot of the time, would stay back and defend. It kind of fits Andre's personality. He isn't aggressive enough to go after the ball but is very good at sitting back waiting for his action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SDdjCJsFCsI/AAAAAAAAB6I/TGD1a8uV5qE/s1600-h/Soccer+colage.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was few times he got right in there and went after it. This is one of his goals. He really broke away from the crowed. I think that his asthma medicine really helped him run better this year.&lt;br /&gt;Posted by Amanda at &lt;a title="permanent link" href="http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2008/05/soccer-2008-it-is-that-time-again.html"&gt;4:03 PM&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title="Edit Post" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=36092717&amp;amp;postID=8178281696208220616"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday, May 15, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="7860827282022776937"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lights, Camera, Action&lt;br /&gt;Well, Wes can add one more thing to his resume, acting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SCyq-BsNuOI/AAAAAAAAB4o/yjgv7-KqO9U/s1600-h/Wesley%27s+Commercial13.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right, Wes was asked to be in a commercial for Planet Fitness that will air on TV troughout Utah and Idaho. It will also be on Planet Fitness' website. I will let you all know when it is up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SCyq9hsNuNI/AAAAAAAAB4g/WNIr6pqIWqQ/s1600-h/Wesley%27s+Commercial6.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Planet Fitness is a gym that is owned by the Sports Academy. There are some in Salt Lake, one in Logan and soon to be all over the Wasatch front and Idaho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SCyq9BsNuMI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/n2KIs4TKg3Y/s1600-h/Wesley%27s+Commercial5.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was really surprised that he agreed to do. Wes does not like the spot light on him, but he did great. I am so excited to see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SCyq8xsNuLI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/y9EDmEcTwKk/s1600-h/Wesley%27s+Commercial2.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you love his sweat band and black socks. It is all for the character. He was also in another one that is to promote the Boot Camps that the Sports Academy have. He is quite the actor. I hopefully will post the commercial soon.&lt;br /&gt;Posted by Amanda at &lt;a title="permanent link" href="http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2008/05/lights-camera-action-well-wes-can-add.html"&gt;3:23 PM&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title="Edit Post" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=36092717&amp;amp;postID=7860827282022776937"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday, May 08, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="6771462299730209288"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Birthday to My love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SCOBeNZvjcI/AAAAAAAAB34/oihwWW9aJhA/s1600-h/863+a.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today is Wesley's 29th birthday. Wes is such a great Husband and an even better father. I am so happy that I have you. I love you honey, KNOW THAT! Have a happy birthday lint licker.&lt;br /&gt;Posted by Amanda at &lt;a title="permanent link" href="http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-birthday-to-my-love-today-is.html"&gt;4:39 PM&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title="Edit Post" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=36092717&amp;amp;postID=6771462299730209288"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, April 25, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="3017407241086536788"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Half birthday Kendyl.&lt;br /&gt;Okay I am a week late, but better late then never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SBK53bt6ZlI/AAAAAAAABzo/WTi4WPr-tYY/s1600-h/Kendyls+18+month+colage.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kendyl is now 18 months old, which is hard to believe!&lt;br /&gt;Some milestone moments:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is now in nursery! Can I get a hallelujah? Kendyl wasn't the easiest child through church. In just through one relief society hour she managed to scratch a poor little baby, turn off the lights and disappeared. After the light thing I put her on the ground. I guess I got a little to into the lesson because I looked down and she was gone. I opened the door and she was out in the hall. Wow how did she do that. We made it! Finally we get to nursery. Kendyl does, however, cry when I leave her, but not for very long. One of these days she will get use to it, I hope!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SBVPH7t6ZtI/AAAAAAAAB0o/_cqyOzadQik/s1600-h/New+Camera+186.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took Kendyl to her doctors appointment the other day. Kendyl only had to get one shot. The greatest part is that she didn't even cry. She even smiled when I gave her a high five. The girl will cry for an hour if someone accidentally knocks her over, but you stick a needle in and the girl smiles. What a kid!&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SBVQJbt6ZuI/AAAAAAAAB0w/DUGAr4jRcVA/s1600-h/getting+dresses.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SBVODbt6ZqI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/1u73tt5gycc/s1600-h/Kendyl+trying+to+dress+herself56.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kendyl is also very much into putting on clothes: her shirts, her brothers shirts, Andre's underwear, Yes, I said his underwear, yuck and what ever is lying around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SBVOCrt6ZoI/AAAAAAAAB0A/NufTeKFcDik/s1600-h/Kendyl+trying+to+dress+herself22.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SBVODLt6ZpI/AAAAAAAAB0I/E0RC_pDtD5k/s1600-h/Kendyl+trying+to+dress+herself27.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;obsessed already! She is also quite interested in shoes. She loves to put on mine and walk around but she also can somehow put on her own.&lt;br /&gt;She loves to draw. Which I think is pretty early. The Doctor said that they usually don't express interested until 2 1/2 or 3. So he told me to encourage it. I just hope my walls don't suffer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SBVPHbt6ZrI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/4TbbjyDG9Tc/s1600-h/March+2008+569.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SBVPHrt6ZsI/AAAAAAAAB0g/O-997P9hwow/s1600-h/March+2008+577.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other favorites include: babies, she has her favorite, she even has to sleep with it, and any others babies that are in her sight. She is a blankie girl just like her brother. She loves to watch the Care Bears. It is pretty much the only thing she will watch. She doesn't love TV that much. She does however love to listen to music. It can instantly cheer her up. She dances to it too. It is so cute. She is a pretty good eater and never gets full of goldfish crackers, string cheese, and ice water. She loves her water on the rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SBVOCbt6ZnI/AAAAAAAABz4/6pbPw7RfBzE/s1600-h/Kendyl+trying+to+dress+herself38.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally Kendyl's hair has become a little less mulletish. I was able to stand it and not cut it off, and now the sides are starting to catch up, yeah. It is pretty curly. As most of you other moms of girls know, it is so hard to keep it looking good though tout the day. For about 20 mins it looks great. Any ideas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SBVRWbt6ZvI/AAAAAAAAB04/zQfbLEzumzg/s1600-h/New+Camera+70.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry there is so much to read, but I am really trying to use this as a journal and so I can remember all the fun things. It has been awhile since I updated about Kendyl so I had a lot to say. Kendyl is such a fun little girl. She has so much personality. It is a blast to watch her. Kendyl we love you. Thanks for the laughs.&lt;br /&gt;Posted by Amanda at &lt;a title="permanent link" href="http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2008/04/happy-half-birthday-kendyl.html"&gt;8:57 PM&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title="Edit Post" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=36092717&amp;amp;postID=3017407241086536788"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, April 22, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="2569230836404315143"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Back in Business!&lt;br /&gt;Here is my project, or projects, that I have been working on the last few months. I have finally completed my Photography blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.embracebyamanda.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.embracebyamanda.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.embracebyamanda.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About three years ago I decide to hang up my hat, I guess you could say. I still loved to take pictures but, professionally it just got to be too much. I had major burn out. Now that I have had some time off, I have found a love in photography again. I have become more inspired in children and babies, rather than the whole wedding aspect like before. So I have decided to start up my business again. I want to try to keep things small and only book so many shoots. That way I can focus more on the work I am doing and keep the most important focus on my children. I have also been hired by some photographers to be the second camera at weddings, which I love. There is not as much pressure, which allows my creative juices to flow. So here we go. If anyone is looking for some fun portraits for there children or family let me know. I would love to take them.&lt;br /&gt;Check out my new blog. I hope you enjoy my work.&lt;br /&gt;Posted by Amanda at &lt;a title="permanent link" href="http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2008/04/back-in-business-here-is-my-project-or.html"&gt;9:24 AM&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title="Edit Post" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=36092717&amp;amp;postID=2569230836404315143"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, April 12, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="2213284205061418365"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Baby Animal Days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SAFFDF5N8qI/AAAAAAAABfQ/wk2VuVshLHI/s1600-h/Baby+Animal+Days+200814.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;American West Heritage Center is down the road from our house has an annual Baby Animal Days. The have all kinds of events like wagon rides, pony rides, games, treasure hunts and of course, all kinds of Baby Animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SAFFC15N8pI/AAAAAAAABfI/KiB1JrDhP0U/s1600-h/Baby+Animal+Days+20089.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can hold them and pet them. My kids however were just fine just looking at them. I knew that Andre would not want to hold them. He has never been to friendly with real animals. He told me, " I don't want to hold them, they might poop on me." I was surprise that Kendyl was not that into it. She loves animals and is very hands on, so to speak. Maybe it was because it was nap time, but she was a little afraid. She was good from a distance but up close, not so much.&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SAFF6l5N8uI/AAAAAAAABfw/SJOdjmoH6MI/s1600-h/Baby+Animal+Days+200821.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SAFFDV5N8rI/AAAAAAAABfY/yEJjua42Hds/s1600-h/Baby+Animal+Days+200816.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a rock star! Andre insisted on wearing this head band. It is his new favorite thing. He says to me, "Mom, do I look cool?" Of course you do, honey. The kid has his own style he loves to pick out his own clothes. I have to admit that it is a hard thing for me to allow him to do. I have control issues with his wardrobe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SAFHJF5N8xI/AAAAAAAABgI/fWbaL_sQmkM/s1600-h/Baby+Animal+Days+200826.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SAFF7l5N8vI/AAAAAAAABf4/_xYzLA-M2_Q/s1600-h/Baby+Animal+Days+200825.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went on a treasure hunt and learned about the settlers of the Cache Valley. I love the mountains in the back ground. The are called the Wellsville's and they are beautiful. They are one of the things I missed most about living away from Utah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SAFFCF5N8oI/AAAAAAAABfA/XQxoXQ5xfas/s1600-h/Baby+Animal+Days+20088.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SAFHJV5N8yI/AAAAAAAABgQ/A41jUNvkLkw/s1600-h/Baby+Animal+Days+200828.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kendyl still loves horses. This was the only thing that really got her excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SAFHI15N8wI/AAAAAAAABgA/r_LuB7R66Ww/s1600-h/Baby+Animal+Days+200818.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a lot of times that these two have the same expression. I think it is funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SAFF6V5N8tI/AAAAAAAABfo/DSt3f9ZCGgw/s1600-h/Baby+Animal+Days+200820.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SAFF4V5N8sI/AAAAAAAABfg/UQ-Ag2uvR6g/s1600-h/Baby+Animal+Days+200819.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Andre loved this hatchet throwing game. I was really nervous he was going to wack himself in the head, but he was very good and stuck two of the hatchets in the wood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/SAFHJl5N8zI/AAAAAAAABgY/OLa2fG1CjIQ/s1600-h/Baby+Animal+Days+200829.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I really pray this is the only time that I see him in jail. It is cute now, but will it be when he is 18?We had a great time and I only hope that it warms up...and please no more snow!!! In the past couple of weeks we have been waking up to snow on the ground. In fact, this there was a skif of it this morning. Come on, it is April! Enough already.&lt;br /&gt;Posted by Amanda at &lt;a title="permanent link" href="http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2008/04/baby-animal-days-american-west-heritage.html"&gt;5:22 PM&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title="Edit Post" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=36092717&amp;amp;postID=2213284205061418365"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, April 06, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="5401249258432097216"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R_l8_B8WzKI/AAAAAAAABe4/V7sPCVxQ5TQ/s1600-h/Tennis+colage.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We put Andre in tennis lessons and he loves it. He has been in it for about a month now. He has really improved from last year. His teacher is great and is from Michigan, so that is cool.&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R_la5x8WzII/AAAAAAAABeo/L6A9h9m4864/s1600-h/March+2008+117.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is really good with his backhand, which typically is harder to do. He is also learning to serve and can get it in most of the time. The most important thing is that he loves it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R_la5h8WzHI/AAAAAAAABeg/C6fMckplsiw/s1600-h/March+2008+220.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love that he loves it. It is something that he and I can share. When the day comes that he kicks my trash, I will be so happy. I want a family of golf and tennis loving people. I will still love them if they don't love the sports, but they might get bored on family vacations.&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R_l8xx8WzJI/AAAAAAAABew/FBmz8y4AePs/s1600-h/Andre%27s+6th+Birthday245.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kendyl loves to watch her brother. She is obsessed with balls. She points and says ball, ball. If it was up to me I would already have her a racquet too. I will give her a few more years. I am sure if she had one now, all she would do is hit her brother with it. She is quite a pest to him.&lt;br /&gt;Posted by Amanda at &lt;a title="permanent link" href="http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2008/04/we-put-andre-in-tennis-lesson-and-he.html"&gt;5:18 PM&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title="Edit Post" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=36092717&amp;amp;postID=5401249258432097216"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, March 30, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="587245318923569197"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Easter WeekendWe had a great weekend full of egg hunts, BBQ's and great family fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R--5HR8WyrI/AAAAAAAABbE/4ZBJ7BCf-ls/s1600-h/Easter+2008+22.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, we dyed eggs. Andre loved it and Kendyl got a hold of a few eggs. The cracks were a nice touch, Kendyl. Next, on to Grandma's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R--6AB8WyvI/AAAAAAAABbk/uVQg9_P94OU/s1600-h/Easter+2008+98.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather was actually pretty nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R--5_x8WyuI/AAAAAAAABbc/Clu2VUL7kVs/s1600-h/Easter+2008+66+rich.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R--5IR8WytI/AAAAAAAABbU/uSMvdD4uZTo/s1600-h/Easter+2008+60.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids loved the Egg hunt. Kendyl was old enough this year that she was able to enjoy the fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R-_MsR8Wy1I/AAAAAAAABcU/dWxMd7fXcKY/s1600-h/crack+the+egg.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not a Rhodes Party unless there is a lot of backyard fun. There is nothing like a good old game of crack the egg.&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R-_Nsx8Wy4I/AAAAAAAABcs/zHhX7sxXQk8/s1600-h/Easter+2008+130.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess great minds think alike. Shannon and I showed up to the party in the same shirt! I got these for us last Christmas and I think I speak for both of us when I say it is one of our favorite shirts. (by the way my hair is not red I have no idea why it looks flaming red.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R-_MyR8Wy3I/AAAAAAAABck/pMTZNlFjDn8/s1600-h/playing+with+grandpa.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved playing on the swings and in this sandbox all through my years at Rhodes' Casa. It is great that my kids can enjoy it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R-_NwR8Wy6I/AAAAAAAABc8/LQu93HSWbQw/s1600-h/Easter+2008+222.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kendyl spent quite some time on this bike. She would take her eggs out of her Easter Basket and put them in this basket on the bike and then she would put them back in her Easter Basket. She loved the eggs a lot and didn't even no there was candy in them yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R-_Ntx8Wy5I/AAAAAAAABc0/JtevCvC2yGg/s1600-h/Easter+2008+180.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she discovered that there was more to the eggs. Hey Kendyl, you got a little something in your teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R-_MrR8Wy0I/AAAAAAAABcM/bwteSdAkoHM/s1600-h/Andre+has+grown.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you just don't notice how much they have changed until you look back at pictures. The one picture was taken on Easter in Michigan. Don't you love his sweet hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R-_Mxh8Wy2I/AAAAAAAABcc/3yl41oHPFlE/s1600-h/hot+tub.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day was complete with a little hot tub time. Grandpa loves to get in the Hot tube with his boys. I have no idea why. All they do is splash and jump, not a lot of soaking and relaxing. This time Kendyl joined them. We had to improvise with a suit that my mom had that was one of the boy's old ones. She look like just one of the boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R-_ObR8Wy8I/AAAAAAAABdM/MD2Qt7ZtmAY/s1600-h/Easter+2008+341.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to Sunday, the kids had a fun morning with there Easter Baskets. Then we had a nice spiritual Easter egg hunt, where they found eggs and then we opened them one by one. Each egg was filled with an item that symbolized something about the story of Jesus and the Resurrection. It was nice way to get us thinking about the true meaning of Easter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R_BTtx8WzAI/AAAAAAAABdo/8TRQfLPklQk/s1600-h/Easter+2008+408.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Later that day we went to Wes' parents for the third and finally egg hunt. The weather was not as nice as the day before, but at least it was not snowing like it did this week, AHHH. Spring please come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R-_Obx8Wy9I/AAAAAAAABdU/-N4CXoUlK24/s1600-h/Easter+2008+405.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kendyl was a pro this time around. I think she was a lot more motivated. Now that she understood that there were treats in the eggs.&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R_BTuB8WzBI/AAAAAAAABdw/A_vtBDWtqOA/s1600-h/Easter+2008+422+rich.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had a great weekend. Thanks to our parents who made it even more special. Even though there was a lot of activities involving Easter bunny's, baskets and egg hunts. We had a wonderful time with our family's remembering the savior. I am so grateful for the atonement and The Savior's Resurrection. I am so grateful that through him I can be with my family forever.&lt;br /&gt;Hope you all had a wonderful Easter as well.&lt;br /&gt;Posted by Amanda at &lt;a title="permanent link" href="http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2008/03/easter-weekend-we-had-great-weekend.html"&gt;9:56 AM&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title="Edit Post" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=36092717&amp;amp;postID=587245318923569197"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, March 22, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="5303204942103785215"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More from St. George......&lt;br /&gt;*WARNING* there are a lot of Pictures. I hope you don't bore easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are at the Hieroglyphs(spelling?). This is the whole Michigan Family, minus a few important members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R-Xdkh8WyKI/AAAAAAAABWw/4n94xBQfxWc/s1600-h/BFF+08+St+George50.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R-X1ix8WynI/AAAAAAAABaY/2DpwzHXwK_I/s1600-h/BFF+08+St+George85.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R-Xc3x8WyHI/AAAAAAAABWY/V-zkz_jy9vA/s1600-h/BFF+08+St+George22.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coby and Corbin modeling the hieroglyphs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R-Xc3R8WyGI/AAAAAAAABWQ/cKrAF9mv-qI/s1600-h/BFF+08+St+George17.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R-XdkR8WyJI/AAAAAAAABWo/u-CL2nnVcoU/s1600-h/BFF+08+St+George31.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R-Xc4R8WyII/AAAAAAAABWg/4oxYQqUrJ0Y/s1600-h/BFF+08+St+George27.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how Andre choose to get down. Andre has never been too daring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R-Xedx8WyMI/AAAAAAAABXA/AKBLPnjAgBA/s1600-h/BFF+08+St+George29.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is how Corbin choose to get down.&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R-Xdkx8WyLI/AAAAAAAABW4/CxqXslG5xLY/s1600-h/BFF+08+St+George75.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He must be like his daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R-XeeR8WyNI/AAAAAAAABXI/R1djCW9A_rs/s1600-h/BFF+08+St+George64+.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love this picture. It is an adorable shot showing the wonder of discovery.&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R-XflB8WyPI/AAAAAAAABXY/RAHTjDAsM2A/s1600-h/BFF+08+St+George87.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Stevenson's tender family moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R-Xflh8WyQI/AAAAAAAABXg/IMNLv1q1UuY/s1600-h/BFF+08+St+George92+glow.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R-XhBR8WyRI/AAAAAAAABXo/JmBjRTs9Qpw/s1600-h/BFF+08+St+George45.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R-XiJR8WySI/AAAAAAAABXw/U2-ID-YU7C8/s1600-h/BFF+08+St+George42+.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some other random shots I thought were cool. I swear the lizard is looking at me. The other pic is Coby's dad who we also got to hang out with this weekend. They are very fun people.&lt;br /&gt;My, How the kids have grown!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R-XoZB8WyfI/AAAAAAAABZY/emsbiRcdXBo/s1600-h/BFF+08+St+George135.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love her shadow in this picture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R-Xp3x8WygI/AAAAAAAABZg/nJHqLQee91A/s1600-h/BFF+08+St+George245.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R-XoYB8WycI/AAAAAAAABZA/9ZpeobDN1U0/s1600-h/BFF+08+St+George145.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R-XoYR8WydI/AAAAAAAABZI/DQQHkh1dq4M/s1600-h/BFF+08+St+George110+glow.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta love a blue cotton clouded sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R-XnuB8WyYI/AAAAAAAABYg/4GkjcYSc4Es/s1600-h/BFF+08+St+George251+glow.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R-Xp4B8WyhI/AAAAAAAABZo/dKTuX3TNT2c/s1600-h/BFF+08+St+George201.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R-Xp4R8WyiI/AAAAAAAABZw/QMsS8hiL-Ug/s1600-h/BFF+08+St+George171.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Both of my friends, Tiff and Bettie, are such GREAT! mothers.&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R-XnuR8WyZI/AAAAAAAABYo/m3yLdQcab1w/s1600-h/BFF+08+St+George262.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is always nice to have a little pool time in MARCH.&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R-XnvB8WyaI/AAAAAAAABYw/1MwJPLjFLaU/s1600-h/BFF+08+St+George280.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R-XnvR8WybI/AAAAAAAABY4/__EhwdMmJwc/s1600-h/BFF+08+St+George281.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R-Xp4h8WyjI/AAAAAAAABZ4/Z4GCiEGN7Hk/s1600-h/BFF+08+St+George185+.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It is also nice to just sit back and lay on the grass. Oh! summer, come faster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R-X0QB8WylI/AAAAAAAABaI/YmfJHza_7l4/s1600-h/BFF+08+St+George456+bnw.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R-X0QR8WymI/AAAAAAAABaQ/-ByGHixUV-8/s1600-h/BFF+08+St+George467+bnw.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought these were adorable pictures of Kendyl. I love how puckered her lips are in this one.&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R-X0Ph8WykI/AAAAAAAABaA/BfIRvefV2Hg/s1600-h/BFF+08+St+George498.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And this is what we came home too.&lt;br /&gt;We did have a great time! Thanks again, Coby and Tiff. I love you all and am proud to say that I have the best friends in the whole world.&lt;br /&gt;Posted by Amanda at &lt;a title="permanent link" href="http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2008/03/more-from-st.html"&gt;10:25 PM&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title="Edit Post" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=36092717&amp;amp;postID=5303204942103785215"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday, March 12, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="5473914273545189288"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Family Night Bowling&lt;br /&gt;Andre has been asking us to take him bowling for a while so finally we went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R9gXpo-fdFI/AAAAAAAABTg/ZZ7dAqcrv9U/s1600-h/Andre%27s+6th+Birthday36.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R9gXrI-fdGI/AAAAAAAABTo/IlNXwdB9EoE/s1600-h/Andre%27s+6th+Birthday41.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R9gXro-fdHI/AAAAAAAABTw/2wduwdSUgjU/s1600-h/Andre%27s+6th+Birthday45+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We asked our good friends the Pace's to go. They are a blast we always have a blast with them.&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R9gYFo-fdII/AAAAAAAABT4/5l_T7E1pahI/s1600-h/Andre%27s+6th+Birthday86.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were all excited to be there too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R9gYgY-fdMI/AAAAAAAABUY/U8iZibNCSY8/s1600-h/Andre%27s+6th+Birthday56.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sydney and Andre are the same age. They play really good together. Andre is however leaving Sydney hanging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R9gZwY-fdRI/AAAAAAAABVA/kjw1IUB63X0/s1600-h/Andre%27s+6th+Birthday100.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is there adorable baby Cole. He is the calmest baby ever he never makes a peep.&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R9gYGI-fdJI/AAAAAAAABUA/z6u6RzBcbtY/s1600-h/Andre%27s+6th+Birthday87.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bowling with kids is a little tricky...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R9gZYI-fdOI/AAAAAAAABUo/4DFz6oHpgSM/s1600-h/Andre%27s+6th+Birthday111.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R9gYf4-fdLI/AAAAAAAABUQ/tceHrF2IjOI/s1600-h/Andre%27s+6th+Birthday98.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had a few little escape artist...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R9gYGo-fdKI/AAAAAAAABUI/gwgwPzsygJ8/s1600-h/Andre%27s+6th+Birthday93.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And a few little spills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R9gYg4-fdNI/AAAAAAAABUg/niBC738EA8U/s1600-h/Andre%27s+6th+Birthday105.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey you two! you have to put money in first.&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R9gZYY-fdPI/AAAAAAAABUw/mNPJn4--aY0/s1600-h/Andre%27s+6th+Birthday114+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think sometimes when you take Wendle it is like a another kid!&lt;br /&gt;Here is Andre and Wendle experimenting with two balls at once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R9gZY4-fdQI/AAAAAAAABU4/yPhhklEiF94/s1600-h/Andre%27s+6th+Birthday116.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks so getting us kick out you two. Just kidding it was a great night thanks for coming you guys. Next time we will leave the kiddos at home. Loser buys ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;Posted by Amanda at &lt;a title="permanent link" href="http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2008/03/family-night-bowling-andre-has-been.html"&gt;11:46 AM&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title="Edit Post" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=36092717&amp;amp;postID=5473914273545189288"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am loving it! I got the new D300&lt;br /&gt;Thursday, March 06, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="8564046604686861378"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The not-so-party Birthday party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R9Cv6F7hYII/AAAAAAAABSw/XSbQtHKLxGA/s1600-h/Andre%27s+6th+Birthday263.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so I am feeling a little guilty about not throwing Andre a birthday bash. I love parties and every year I have given Andre a party. There is usually a theme. Last year it was a pirates, the year before Super hero's. We have had a planes, trains, automobile party and even a prince party. This year I totally drop the ball, Wes and I have been crazy busy. Hence the non blog updates. This year we simplified and just went to dinner with grandparents and back to the house for cake and ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R9CwzV7hYLI/AAAAAAAABTI/aRHaULAojZ4/s1600-h/Andre%27s+6th+Birthday283.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andre instead on plain Chocolate ice cream and a Jello cake with red Jello. He asked me to put strawberries on top. It looked a little strawberry shortcakeish, but what ever he wanted. So with a slightly girly cake and some ice cream it was a great night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R9Cv6l7hYJI/AAAAAAAABS4/7241_wvNlzM/s1600-h/Andre%27s+6th+Birthday270.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The toy that was the big hit. Transformers. Andre got about five of them. He loves transformers. For Christmas he got this big "bumble bee" transformer, Santa paid a pretty Pennie for it. It said it was for five years and up, but it should have said 25 year and up because even Wes struggled transforming it. We were all a little dissapointed in it. So for his birthday Andre asked for a "bumble Bee" Transformer he could do himself. The kid can sit for hours with them.&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R9Cv7F7hYKI/AAAAAAAABTA/-gkkpMEJWJI/s1600-h/Andre%27s+6th+Birthday275.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This girl loves anything that her big bother loves. She was so excited to help him and couldn't wait for them all to get opened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R9CqbF7hYFI/AAAAAAAABSY/KY0b_7k61yw/s1600-h/Andre%27s+6th+Birthday164.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got Andre a bike! It was about time. His bike was so small and he has gotten so big. His knees practically hit his chin on the old one. He was really excited. I can't believe how big he looks on it.&lt;br /&gt;So his old bike Wes found in the dumpster in Michigan. All it needed was to have the tires pumped up It was a good dumpster treasure and it worked great but this bike is a lot cooler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R9Cqb17hYGI/AAAAAAAABSg/-XlZ6xe10s8/s1600-h/Andre%27s+6th+Birthday151.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R9CqcV7hYHI/AAAAAAAABSo/XQY_NwAbGhE/s1600-h/Andre%27s+6th+Birthday144.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kendyl thought so too. She climbed right on with a little help from Andre. She really is not scared of much.&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R9Cw0F7hYMI/AAAAAAAABTQ/En3CPQ7bsgA/s1600-h/Andre%27s+6th+Birthday278.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would a Birthday be with out birthday Spankings from Grandpa.&lt;br /&gt;Birthday Bash or not I think Andre had a great day! We love Andre.&lt;br /&gt;Posted by Amanda at &lt;a title="permanent link" href="http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2008/03/not-so-party-birthday-party-okay-so-i.html"&gt;7:35 PM&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title="Edit Post" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=36092717&amp;amp;postID=8564046604686861378"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Little Man&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, February 16, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="3462688120919413461"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Funny Valentine&lt;br /&gt;So I was very excited about my valentine present I got form Wes this year. Let me first start by saying that I was surprised to even get a present, let alone one of the funniest gifts to give you valentine. Some women get chocolates, some get flowers, I got a digital scale. The best part was that it was exactly what I wanted. Most women I think would take offence, not me I was so excited I broke it open a used it right away. Wes has always been a practical gift giver and really pays attention to things I say I want. I can count on three fingers the times he has given me flowers. I don't mind, his gifts last longer than flowers. Don't get me wrong I love getting flowers; I just know that I won't be getting them form Wes. The scale is really awesome it even calculates your body fat and water retention. The only better gift he could have given me was the new Nikon D300 camera I have been wanting but there is always my birthday wink, wink. I love it and I love you honey thanks so much!&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/R7dz89b3c6I/AAAAAAAABQc/jZ0tHA3kHuk/s1600-h/Scale+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posted by Amanda at &lt;a title="permanent link" href="http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-funny-valentine-so-i-was-very.html"&gt;3:16 PM&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36092717&amp;amp;postID=3462688120919413461"&gt;5 comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title="Edit Post" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=36092717&amp;amp;postID=3462688120919413461"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby It’s cold outside&lt;br /&gt;Gotta Read&lt;br /&gt;Goooooo Chargers&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, January 01, 2008&lt;br /&gt;A prayer for the less fortunate&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't going to post this story because, I think that kind acts you do for others don't need to be broadcasted. However, my Dad is a great example of a true giver. I thought that it was about time he is recognized for just one great thing he did, among many others. My dad is a very giving man. He has, all my life, been a great example to me. There are so many things he does for others that go unknown. This time I thought I would share with you what a great dad I have.&lt;br /&gt;For Christmas, my parents give us a generous amount of money...more than any of us deserve. This year inside our envelope was a note surrounding a another amount of money.&lt;br /&gt;The note read:&lt;br /&gt;"My dad (your Grandpa) always in prayer asked God to bless the less fortunate. Please take this money and find someone less fortunate this season." Then we were to share our story's on Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;It was a great experience and really shows an example of what my dad does all year long, not just on Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;It was so exciting to here what everyone did. It also was a great chance to teach Andre a lesson in giving. He has such a great example to look up to. Thanks Dad, for being that example.&lt;br /&gt;Hope you all have a great New Year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/582332464959090095-3795329082968718945?l=thearchibunch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/feeds/3795329082968718945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=582332464959090095&amp;postID=3795329082968718945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/3795329082968718945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/582332464959090095/posts/default/3795329082968718945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2008/10/2008-restored.html' title='2008 Restored'/><author><name>Amanda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06274695304087301211</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-582332464959090095.post-2276762424834391920</id><published>2007-12-20T22:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T23:41:54.979-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2007 Restored</title><content type='html'>This is the text from 2007...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We Had a Merry Christmas&lt;br /&gt;Andre’s Christmas Poem&lt;br /&gt;Kendyl’s Christmas Dress&lt;br /&gt;Santa Time&lt;br /&gt;The Nutcracker&lt;br /&gt;Thursday, December 13, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="8977326929715791768"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jingle all the Way!&lt;br /&gt;Some people would say that there family is crazy. I would just say my family is a hoot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="rtsp://rtsp-youtube.l.google.com/video.3gp?app=blogger&amp;amp;fmt=13&amp;amp;cid=cf0ff5b0c527c9d5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posted by Amanda at &lt;a title="permanent link" href="http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2007/12/jingle-all-way-some-people-would-say.html"&gt;3:50 PM&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title="Edit Post" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=36092717&amp;amp;postID=8977326929715791768"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Holidays and Merry Mistle “Toes”&lt;br /&gt;The Mullet!&lt;br /&gt;What dose it mean when you go to use your favorite&lt;br /&gt;Our latest “Gotta Read”&lt;br /&gt;First words&lt;br /&gt;Equestrians in the making!&lt;br /&gt;Our live just got a little more crazy&lt;br /&gt;Thursday, November 01, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="7040616056113973147"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RyqHpNjF0EI/AAAAAAAABDs/VtJQBKN54eY/s1600-h/Fiefia+Family+207.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Boo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RyqI3tjF0HI/AAAAAAAABEE/HzVXMjriRF8/s1600-h/Halloween+2007+13_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Who is this scary Vampire?&lt;br /&gt;That's right, it is our Andre! I'd like to call him my little "Edward!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RyqF29jF0CI/AAAAAAAABDc/65C3YfTL1lQ/s1600-h/Halloween+2007+16.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andre decided to be a vampire this year in July. It is kind of funny that Andre would pick that because when Wes was boy he was a vampire for Halloween three years in a row.&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RyqF19jF0BI/AAAAAAAABDU/JsJiVQ0QFWY/s1600-h/Halloween+2007+20.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kendyl was a Spider, a hand-me -down costume from her brother!&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RyqF3tjF0DI/AAAAAAAABDk/C5-M4b3WL_E/s1600-h/Halloween+2007+48.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spiced it up a bit with a red bow and called her the Itsy Bisty Spider. This is her trying to climb up the water spout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RyqMV9jF0II/AAAAAAAABEM/vvrsBdMIp_E/s1600-h/Halloween+2007+52.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seemed like all this spider wanted to do was crawl away.&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RyqNJdjF0JI/AAAAAAAABEU/2ko8ExuZdHM/s1600-h/Halloween+2007+93.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kendyl's favorite treat was Dum Dums. She even loved eating the stick. Before we noticed, all that was left was a little chewed up paper. I know, parents of the year!&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RyqHp9jF0FI/AAAAAAAABD0/BR_yEwowx-c/s1600-h/Fiefia+Family+214.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Halloween!&lt;br /&gt;Posted by Amanda at &lt;a title="permanent link" href="http://thearchibunch.blogspot.com/2007/11/boo-who-is-this-scary-vampire-thats.html"&gt;8:01 PM&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title="Edit Post" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=36092717&amp;amp;postID=7040616056113973147"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, October 07, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="3468045639197387949"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Big "D"&lt;br /&gt;Well Disneyland I mean!&lt;br /&gt;Last Christmas Wes came up with a new tradition in our family. We both realized how important family vacations are to us. So we decided that every year we will plan a vacation and then announce it at Christmas, that way we forced to do it. We found a huge stocking that we are calling the family stocking and that is were we put the present that will announce our next adventure! Each vacation we will collect a pin to put on the stocking so that our stocking will eventually be filled with memories of the years. This last Christmas we chose Disneyland!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RwkhwmgYf9I/AAAAAAAAA2o/Hp66ZFqq4os/s1600-h/Disney+Land+189.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It took almost the whole year to get there, but we did. We left September 23 and were gone 9 days. Yes, we are crazy and drove. But, to our surprise the kids did great! Our first stop was a pit stop to visit some friends in New Harmony, UT. Our kids love Sony and Ron. They are also so good to our kids. Thanks to Sonya we now have a new wardrobe for Kendyl, thanks again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RwkeomgYf3I/AAAAAAAAA14/YLAwuDEZi34/s1600-h/Disney+Land+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RwkmZGgYgCI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/D2wcePounA8/s1600-h/Disney+Land+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our next stop...the land were dreams come true!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RwkfwGgYf6I/AAAAAAAAA2Q/2iPISo2RYoo/s1600-h/Disney+Land+197.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Don't Judge me on some of the pictures. Most were taking by Wes' little take along friendly camera! Great for times like this but not the best pictures ever. Wes tells me that it doesn't make the memories any less great which is true. Thanks for the great perspective.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RwkmYmgYgAI/AAAAAAAAA3A/9nPf0VgsZ4A/s1600-h/Disney+Land+41.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was all decked out in Halloween decor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RwkhwWgYf8I/AAAAAAAAA2g/QWDHMEYwLPg/s1600-h/Disney+Land+59.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/Rwk-lGgYgDI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/hZo3bMxOvno/s1600-h/Disney+Land+59.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RwkmY2gYgBI/AAAAAAAAA3I/oGLQrwY8lLk/s1600-h/Disney+Land+65.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were told that the end of September is the best time to go. They are right, we walked right on the rides. All except the new Nemo ride. We had to wait about 45 min, but I guess it was like a three hour wait in the summer!&lt;br /&gt;It was a great ride. The kids loved it! Kendyl would not stop squealing. I was surprised that Kendyl was able to go on a lot of the rides, even Pirates of the Caribbean. Her favorite rides were Nemo, It's a small world and the Carousal.&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RwklKWgYf_I/AAAAAAAAA24/2mraMOAmEJA/s1600-h/Disney+Land+47.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RwlJx2gYgTI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/w-2qd2s43c0/s1600-h/Disney+Land+51.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Andre loved Nemo, Star wars, and his very favorite was Buzz Lightyear.&lt;br /&gt;Andre was tall enough to go on everything but two rides at California Adventure. Indiana Jones and Tower of Terror scared the whits out of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/Rwk_g2gYgFI/AAAAAAAAA3o/UDHH08dW3JM/s1600-h/Disney+Land+129.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/Rwk_gWgYgEI/AAAAAAAAA3g/zkdMF5oNmVE/s1600-h/Disney+Land+137.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Of course we had to get the kids there own mouse ears. What would a trip to Disneyland be without them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RwlBCWgYgGI/AAAAAAAAA3w/ugqkVsTcfmA/s1600-h/Disney+Land+99.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We also went to a Character Dinner at Goofy's Kitchen. If you are planning a trip to Disneyland I highly suggest to do a Character dinner, it is a little pricey but worth it. We got to meet a lot of the Characters. The food was great and there was a lot of activity for the kids. They dance with Goofy and got to bang on pots and pans with Pluto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RwlDKWgYgLI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/SXELf4jj10s/s1600-h/Disney+Land+262.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RwlDI2gYgHI/AAAAAAAAA34/MiMO2U9N_yQ/s1600-h/Disney+Land+102.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RwlDJmgYgJI/AAAAAAAAA4I/sVKEVMy7Y3Y/s1600-h/Disney+Land+104.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RwlDKGgYgKI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/lG1BY8eZ_M4/s1600-h/Disney+Land+255.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RwlDJGgYgII/AAAAAAAAA4A/a9uvItgIL40/s1600-h/Disney+Land+252.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At first Kendyl was like "Who the crap are these guys," but by the end she was really intrigued.&lt;br /&gt;We also ate at anther cool restaurant It was called "Buca Di Beppo" it means Joe's basement. It was really decorated like a basement. There was also some interesting photo's on the wall. I'm not sure it is really "Kid approved."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RwlFDmgYgMI/AAAAAAAAA4g/VLK8KkzXzo0/s1600-h/Disney+Land+24.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture brings a whole new meaning to line "I carried a Watermelon."&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RwlFEGgYgNI/AAAAAAAAA4o/dLERrjZVX0Q/s1600-h/Disney+Land+25.JPG"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RwlFEmgYgPI/AAAAAAAAA44/x8oRJJBmplA/s1600-h/Disney+Land+30.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RwlFEWgYgOI/AAAAAAAAA4w/ZZMKOKMS4ss/s1600-h/Disney+Land+27.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Andre's favorite food is pasta. He is always asking me to make pasta and broccoli. By the look of these pictures I would say it is Kendyl's too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RwlHqGgYgRI/AAAAAAAAA5I/dY1C7tqOTwQ/s1600-h/Disney+Land+112.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RwlHqmgYgSI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/n-zrASXW11k/s1600-h/Disney+Land+122.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RwlJyWgYgUI/AAAAAAAAA5g/TTQ6QrtAR7E/s1600-h/Disney+Land+119.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We also went to California Adventure. It was fun. We loved the soaring over California ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RwlHpmgYgQI/AAAAAAAAA5A/gDq78cJAT30/s1600-h/Disney+Land+195.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kendyl wasn't feeling very good the third day there. Andre and Wes were on a ride and I could not get her to stop crying till we spotted Aerial and she immediately stopped and stared!&lt;br /&gt;Daddy's Little girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RwlLEWgYgWI/AAAAAAAAA5w/NBVVbQxLMjk/s1600-h/Disney+Land+107.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RwlLEmgYgXI/AAAAAAAAA54/K4tKm5zB9fU/s1600-h/Disney+Land+109.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kendyl thinks dad is pretty funny! For a long time she would only give kisses to her daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RwlLE2gYgYI/AAAAAAAAA6A/Zl6dYRnSKzU/s1600-h/Disney+Land+205.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RwlLFGgYgZI/AAAAAAAAA6I/dkMi2P-h7tA/s1600-h/Disney+Land+204.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy and his Princess!&lt;br /&gt;We also drove down the coast to San Diego to visit some great friends and went to a football game, but I will post that later. this entry has already gotten insanely long. Sorry for that, but I use my blog as a journal. I even copy and paste it to a word file so I can keep it forever.&lt;br /&gt;Thursday, September 20, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="3969546100867409065"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bye Bye Summer!&lt;br /&gt;Well, now that summer is officially over, we hope life will slow down a little. All in all we had a great summer! We had a lot of fun. There were some really fun things that I didn't get to blog because it all came so fast. So, I decided to do a summer summary of things we did that I didn't get posted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RvNIT2gYfvI/AAAAAAAAA04/fuP1s2pPPkM/s1600-h/Discovery+museum.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In July, I met my friend Karinne, and two of her kids, down in Salt Lake and we went to the Discovery Museum. It was awesome. A lot of stuff for the kids to do and play with. I haven't seen Karinne in forever, but it was like we had just seen each other last week. Her girls are beautiful and all though Hunter could not be there it was great for Andre to play with her girls. I am still very proud that I named Brinley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RvNIT2gYfwI/AAAAAAAAA1A/QWSK-MqhsNM/s1600-h/discovery+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The museum is filled with life like toys. They have a construction area, a real helicopter to play in, a news set that allowed the kids to see themselves on TV, and much more. It was great day. Hopefully, it won't be another year before we get together again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YES! The Archibald's servived another camping Trip!!!&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RvNITmgYfuI/AAAAAAAAA0w/p2hfMOP_4yQ/s1600-h/Mine+cave.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In August we did the annual Trip with Wes' family. Although it was camping It was great! I think we just might be getting this outdoors stuff down. We went to Cinnamon Creek. It was beautiful. We hiked about 2 miles up to an old mining cave. It was a nice little hike. The kids all did so good. Andre did however fall in the river and got his feet wet. It caused some blisters but he never complained once (Miracle).&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RvNNemgYfyI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/QmAFwQFem9E/s1600-h/Augest+2007009.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wes' whole family, minus me. Someone had to take the picture. Sometimes it is good to be the photographer!&lt;br /&gt;A Day at the Lake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RvNITWgYftI/AAAAAAAAA0o/1n_jv-N5rxo/s1600-h/A+day+at+the+beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the things we miss most about living in Michigan was access to the lakes. We are however, very lucky to live about 45 min away from Bear Lake. On Saturday, I was going a little stir crazy for some summer fun. So we packed up the car and drove to the lake. It was a fun afternoon of sand castle building, swimming, and kite flying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RvNPVGgYf0I/AAAAAAAAA1g/JznBb9kLwtQ/s1600-h/Flying+a+Kite.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would the perfect summer day be without golfing...&lt;br /&gt;I will admit I use to hate the sport, mostly because Wes would always go with the boys and leave me home with the kids. Now I know that a little male bonding is important and that is why it to me so long, but finally, 3 summers ago, I decided to pick up the sport. I didn't want to take away Wes' bonding time but when I told him I was interested he was thrilled. He went out and bought me some clubs, pink ones of course, and that was it. At first I think he was a little frustrated with me, but now he says he would rather golf with me than anyone. Andre has been a fan of the sport since he could walk when he was Two and a half when we bought him his first set of clubs and he has been golfing ever since. This however, was Kendyl's first time on the course. I am not sure she shared our enthusiasm but give her time.&lt;br /&gt;A little Backyard fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RvNPU2gYfzI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/g8aHvlNUasE/s1600-h/Sit+and+Slide.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think we need a bigger pool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least the perfect end to a great summer....&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RvNTYmgYf2I/AAAAAAAAA1w/l4okhSX_ZK4/s1600-h/Fair.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The annual Box Elder County fair. Here is where our hick roots rear up! Every summer since me and Wes were... well since birth, have ended our summers at the Fair and Rodeo. Now it is our kid's turn.&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, September 15, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="1996251785418718141"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What a Beautiful Bride!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/Ruw2Wfj7MQI/AAAAAAAAA0U/M6gh-Otku24/s1600-h/Bear+Lake+0735.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my beautiful, life long friend, Katie. We have been friends since we were like two. We were inseparable in high school. Although life has changed, we have moved far away form each other and haven't been as close as we were in High School. I still love her to death. I am so happy for her and Jordain. I must say she was a beautiful bride. I loved her dress. It was a pretty cream color and look great on her! Congratulations Mrs. Mathis.&lt;br /&gt;Thursday, September 13, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="6223593029250111514"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/Rum3j_j7MFI/AAAAAAAAAy8/uq0eQokmBPA/s1600-h/bear+lake+couples.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I know that I am the last of us to get my pics up of our great weekend, but I have be playing catch up all week (story of my life). What a great weekend. Thanks Rich's for the fun place.&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/Rum3kPj7MGI/AAAAAAAAAzE/D37M3SAM1as/s1600-h/Four-Wheeling.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, it was our first official Michigan family reunion, minus a few important couples, and plus one great couple that we were glad to welcome to the family. Wade and Anne were a blast and Andre loved finally having a friend to play with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/Rum4hPj7MHI/AAAAAAAAAzM/YqssMqn9HtU/s1600-h/Bear+Lake+0751.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta love smores! Even though the classic smore is still the best, I found a new spin on them. Instead of using just chocolate, use a Reese's Peanut butter Cup! It was pretty tasty. Thanks Heather for the Idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/Rum4hvj7MII/AAAAAAAAAzU/f21_ZjtvIFU/s1600-h/Bear+Lake+0753.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/Rum6q_j7MKI/AAAAAAAAAzk/OrB5jKRzp-c/s1600-h/Bear+Lake+0755.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am in love with Bettie. Here is our engagement photo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/Rum6rfj7MLI/AAAAAAAAAzs/Tz6HMshLNDU/s1600-h/Bear+Lake+0757.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would this reunion be without a little golf!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/Rum4h_j7MJI/AAAAAAAAAzc/WZ6MMyYgf20/s1600-h/Bear+Lake+0779.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kendyl's newest hair do, "Little Piggies." I just couldn't resist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/Rum89Pj7MOI/AAAAAAAAA0E/y8R2nq7M5mA/s1600-h/Bear+Lake+0784.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/Rum89vj7MPI/AAAAAAAAA0M/IiXsq2TFHxs/s1600-h/Bear+Lake+0737.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kendyl is such a girl, but also has a tomboy side to her! She loves her dollies but if she is ever missing I usually find her in Andres room playing with his toys. Andre has even given her one of his Batman's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/Rum6sfj7MNI/AAAAAAAAAz8/ney45T14n1g/s1600-h/Bear+Lake+0775.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend was filled with a lot of eating, tons of laughing, some wreaking on the wake board and a lot of just hanging around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I want you all to know it was my first time on a wake board and I was able to get up on the board. I didn't stay up very long, but none the less, I am pretty proud of myself; especially since I haven't been on a boat for about 9 years. Guess how many times Wes successfully got up! (NONE) That's right!&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, September 04, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="4655475783233532443"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kendyl's new Dress!&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/Rt3t64dZzpI/AAAAAAAAAys/hhCIhJahx-w/s1600-h/Kendyls+Dress+120+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite things is "Vintage stuff." It is fun to make something that is old, new again! I also love things that have a story behind them. My dear Grandmother, Afton Rhodes, made me a pillowcase when I was young. My grandmother died when I was 11. When I was 12, my grandfather found a set of pillowcases that she had made. She had written my name on them to give to me someday. I have held on to them all these years and now found a way to make it into something I can treasure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/Rt3rJIdZzkI/AAAAAAAAAyE/kF3H9wvWrYg/s1600-h/Kendyls+Dress+35b.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The Afton dress)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Six years ago, when I was pregnant with Andre, I saw in a Martha Stewart magazine a pattern to make a dress from an old Vintage pillowcase. I loved the idea, but of course had a boy! I just recently went through some things that my grandmother had made me. I found the pillowcases and remember that idea. So I hunted down the pattern (I end up having to call Martha Stewart herself, just kidding. But I did have to call their headquarters and request the past issue. They said they only had like five left, so I was lucky.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/Rt3t6IdZzoI/AAAAAAAAAyk/KxGpKdgFrj8/s1600-h/Kendyls+Dress+101b.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am kinda proud that I made it all by myself and did not screw up once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/Rt3t7IdZzqI/AAAAAAAAAy0/JkVbb9ESCwg/s1600-h/Kendyls+Dress+140.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has beautiful and almost perfect stitching, that my grandmother did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/Rt3t54dZznI/AAAAAAAAAyc/Ff_uQGtTrd0/s1600-h/Kendyls+Dress+86.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kendyl is almost 11 months old. She is getting so big. She is pulling herself up on everything, but not really that close or interested in walking. I don't think she really gets it yet. If you hold her hands to help her, she lifts both feet up and down. She looks so big in this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/Rt3rKIdZzmI/AAAAAAAAAyU/2Fr5oJxxQzM/s1600-h/Kendyls+Dress+67.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Meet Penny Patch, Kendyl's puppy. Wes named her. Kendyl loves animals she giggles every time she sees them. She really loves dogs, especially Penny. It is sad that this is they only kind of puppy she is going to have, Kendyl parents hate real dogs. Sorry kids.&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday, August 29, 2007&lt;br /&gt;Today was the Day&lt;br /&gt;Andre has been so excited and repeatedly asking me when he starts Kindergarten. Today was the day! It is official. Our little man is in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RtYAXIdZzjI/AAAAAAAAAx8/veGJIN_HZfk/s1600-h/Kindergarten.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He is such a poser. I guess he has learned throughout the years. He had to make sure we got a good picture of his backpack he thinks it is so cool. when we went shopping for it, he insisted he get one with just the one strap. Don't you love his shirt. It is funny.&lt;br /&gt;He is attending Providence Elementary. His teacher is Mrs. Henderson. There are a lot of kids form our ward in his class. When I picked him up I asked what he did. He said, "learned stuff." I asked him what, he said, "I don't remember." I hope he has better luck in the future "learning stuff".&lt;br /&gt;Monday, August 27, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="167576767590479263"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kendyl's first ponytail!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RtOMKodZzgI/AAAAAAAAAxk/jukLnxus3jY/s1600-h/Kendyl%27s+first+ponytail180a.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I know that it's an ity bity pony but it is still a pony and we are ecstatic. Andre was still pretty bald at this age. I tried to do pig tails, but Andre said that they looked like horns. They kinda did, so for now we will stick to a ponytail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RtOGkYdZzbI/AAAAAAAAAw8/-QZDYMinZ88/s1600-h/Kendyl%27s+first+ponytail83.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her hair in the back is getting longer and she is getting curls. It is cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RtOGlIdZzdI/AAAAAAAAAxM/am7_mZwTnwc/s1600-h/Kendyl%27s+first+ponytail152.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RtOMJYdZzeI/AAAAAAAAAxU/2P3yMMafro4/s1600-h/Kendyl%27s+first+ponytail140.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom, enough pictures already...&lt;br /&gt;Friday, August 10, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="3282349978614144535"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Anniversary Honey I Love you!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=1&amp;amp;id=576460752307647386&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=1&amp;amp;id=576460752307647386&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=1&amp;amp;id=576460752307647386&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is our 7th wedding Anniversary. I can't believe it has been that long. There have been many changes in our lives: different places we have called home, two kids that we share, the trails we have endured together. There is one thing thing that hasn't changed, I still love you. Thank you for always loving me. Thank you for making me a wife and a mother. Two of the greatest jobs I could ever want.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Anniversary to our Friends Lance and Bettie, Chet and Annie, and Wendel and Heather. It was a great time to get married.&lt;br /&gt;Monday, August 06, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="97246146670270802"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dancing with the Utah Stars!!!&lt;br /&gt;It is no secret that I love the show Dancing With the Stars that is on ABC. Well, Last Monday we had the chance to go to a benefit show called Dancing With the Utah Stars, put on by the girls form Good Things Utah. It was awesome. We had front row seats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RreSJt2QzuI/AAAAAAAAAvU/TCQDAXsXYtY/s1600-h/Dancing+with+the+stars004.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Wes' Aunt Corlyss and my Mother-in-Law came with us. Yes, I made Wes go. I think he secretly loved it.)&lt;br /&gt;The best part about the night was Louis VanAmstel was there and Julianne Hough from the real dancing with the stars. Julianne was the champ of last season with Apolo Anton Ohno the Olympic speed skater (who by the way was suppose to be there but could not make it, big bummer) Louis has been nominated for an Emmy for being a choreographer and a regular on the show. Julianne is from Utah and Louis moved to Orem, UT three years ago. The benefit was for the American Heart Association and also for a cause that Louis has started about fighting Obesity through dance.&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RreSKN2QzwI/AAAAAAAAAvk/oRvsyuH-BJo/s1600-h/Dancing+with+the+stars036.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louis VanAmstel&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RreSJ92QzvI/AAAAAAAAAvc/MxOMDtnDgc8/s1600-h/Dancing+with+the+stars023.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Julianne Hough&lt;br /&gt;Julianne is also a fabulous singer and is recording an album right now. She sang two songs form her new album. She told us this was the first time she sang them to an audience. They are really good. It just is not fair, the girl can dance, sing, and is beautiful. I wish she wasn't really nice or I would hate her.&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RreTN92QzzI/AAAAAAAAAv8/khbA_dBMJqI/s1600-h/Dancing+with+the+stars091.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The night was filled with dinner and dancing. The girls from Good Things Utah trained like they do on Dancing With the Stars. They all performed and then we decided the winner. Nisha and Regan tied. We also got to be taught a dance from Louis himself. Julian and Louis also danced the cha cha and pulled people out of the audience to dance with. I however was not pick so I settled on doing the cha cha with my great husband. Just kidding, he is my partner of choice anytime.&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RreSKd2QzxI/AAAAAAAAAvs/_dBAliuvTdI/s1600-h/Dancing+with+the+stars078.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RreTNd2QzyI/AAAAAAAAAv0/gTzJcVJjKtw/s1600-h/Dancing+with+the+stars081.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Louis and Julian closed the night with a special number form their national tour. I think it also won some awards. It was a beautiful dance. It was so exciting to see them in person.&lt;br /&gt;But the best was still yet to come...&lt;br /&gt;We got to go back stage and meet them! Wes' first cousin's wife is first cousins with Julianne. Did you follow that, to simplify we all that we got to meet Louis and Julianne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RreTON2Qz0I/AAAAAAAAAwE/WTC0ghihARc/s1600-h/Dancing+with+the+stars092.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Julianne is as nice as can be and so pretty...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RreUmt2Qz3I/AAAAAAAAAwc/I06yiKM_7vo/s1600-h/Dancing+with+the+stars093.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Louis is hot hot hot! He is defiantly a regular on the hot tamale train!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RreUnN2Qz4I/AAAAAAAAAwk/CRCmLFiz3a0/s1600-h/Dancing+with+the+stars095.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is me squealing like a little girl. I sure that Louis is use to it. Well, I hope I didn't scare him. Check out Julianne in the back! I love it. They both have great personalities and are truly genuine.&lt;br /&gt;For all you fans of the show, I asked both of them if they will be during the show in the fall and they didn't know yet and should find out next week. Louis said he would be real sad if he didn't. I also asked if they new what stars will be doing the show. They said they don't get to know until the first day of rehearsals.&lt;br /&gt;What a great night! Thank you Wes for taking me. I am still squealing!&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, July 29, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="1897516600255784052"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kids are becoming more mobile(click on the link to see the video's)&lt;br /&gt;This is andre riding a skateboard for the first time. Andre has wanted a skateboard for a long time. Our neighbor Ryan was kind enough to let him try his. That night in bed he decided he didn't want ride one anymore because he got hurt. Mandy told him that he could just wear his elbow and knee pads. His eyes lit up and he said, "Why don't I just wear pads all over my body!"&lt;a href="http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=2403617619818451743&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=2403617619818451743&amp;amp;hl=en&lt;/a&gt;(Cool socks buddy...now that he can tie his own shoes we don't get a say in what he wears)&lt;br /&gt;This is Kendyl crawling. It took her long enough. The first time she crawled was in my hotel room on the bed. Mandy, Andre and Kendyl came to visit me for a few days while I was out of town.&lt;a href="http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-7535198650696111961&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-7535198650696111961&amp;amp;hl=en&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, July 27, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="7819239395308538793"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Great Outdoors!!!&lt;br /&gt;It is official, the Archibald's are trying to become campers!&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_OCjIRv5qhvg/RqoiR92QzVI/AAAAAAAAAss/sRWannmHeUk/s1600-h/Rhodes+campout+2007194.JPG"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is no secret that Wes and I are not to keen on camping, but we are, however, trying to become one with nature. We made the first step and bought our first tent and sleeping bags. Originally, we bought it all for our 72 hour emergency stuff. After all, why els
