<?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-7696984154399128778</id><updated>2011-07-30T21:56:11.168-06:00</updated><category term='Let&apos;s get it started'/><title type='text'>The Pearson Crew</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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>96</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-6587072812852998832</id><published>2010-07-06T16:05:00.018-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T21:27:28.444-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Philippines Grand Finale!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ok, this is finally it. The last of our trip to the Philippines. Wednesday we left the beautiful Bohol Beach Club and made our way back to Cebu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One last walk and a few pics of the beach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDPFb-_yvyI/AAAAAAAABHs/fPpoQT9OBqI/s1600/P1010258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDPFb-_yvyI/AAAAAAAABHs/fPpoQT9OBqI/s400/P1010258.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490949455252471586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A big yucky beetle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDPEevG4x8I/AAAAAAAABHk/8W000rYX2d8/s1600/P1010259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDPEevG4x8I/AAAAAAAABHk/8W000rYX2d8/s400/P1010259.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490948403015239618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this is a banana tree, it was in the front of our hotel. I want one for my yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDPEeMIRtcI/AAAAAAAABHc/f1uYj6t4vQ8/s1600/P1010264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDPEeMIRtcI/AAAAAAAABHc/f1uYj6t4vQ8/s400/P1010264.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490948393625826754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the boat back to Cebu. We had front row right in front of the big screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDPEdcnmftI/AAAAAAAABHU/SSJlQzKdisU/s1600/P1010265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDPEdcnmftI/AAAAAAAABHU/SSJlQzKdisU/s400/P1010265.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490948380872310482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The famous Jollibee's. Nels loved this place while he was on his mission. It was in the mall right next to the Marriot in Cebu. It's like the Filipino version of McDonald's. We ate here twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDPCT73phWI/AAAAAAAABHM/xT29FZjKGOk/s1600/P1010266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDPCT73phWI/AAAAAAAABHM/xT29FZjKGOk/s400/P1010266.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490946018439169378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDPCTUbY08I/AAAAAAAABHE/YoFXp14pzLE/s1600/P1010267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDPCTUbY08I/AAAAAAAABHE/YoFXp14pzLE/s400/P1010267.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490946007851652034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nels and Ben got to golf at the Cebu Country Club on Thursday while Becky and I went to the spa and had a massage and facial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDPCSgw58HI/AAAAAAAABG8/zwNZ_KL-dbA/s1600/P1010269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDPCSgw58HI/AAAAAAAABG8/zwNZ_KL-dbA/s400/P1010269.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490945993983258738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They even had their own caddies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDPArwi5_tI/AAAAAAAABG0/H_ZBcw_g2GQ/s1600/P1010272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDPArwi5_tI/AAAAAAAABG0/H_ZBcw_g2GQ/s400/P1010272.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490944228692983506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thursday afternoon, we met up with Rita Cuevas (on the far left) and she took us around one of Nels' old areas and also where she lived. This is her mom, dad, sister, and nephew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDPArel7hJI/AAAAAAAABGs/Zec-8dcBwl0/s1600/P1010276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDPArel7hJI/AAAAAAAABGs/Zec-8dcBwl0/s400/P1010276.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490944223873827986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In the house of another gal Nels baptized. She is the one next to Nels. She isn't active any longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDPAq-tRQDI/AAAAAAAABGk/fxIV0JraO9U/s1600/P1010277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDPAq-tRQDI/AAAAAAAABGk/fxIV0JraO9U/s400/P1010277.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490944215314677810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday afternoon we saw an older missionary couple in lobby of the hotel. He told us to go to the Temple that evening and he would get us into a VIP tour (the real open house didn't open until Friday morning). So that night we headed up to see the Temple. My Uncle is the Bishop of the new Temple President in Idaho Falls and they had heard we were coming. They invited us into their office and gave us our own personal tour. It is a beautiful Temple and was such a great experience for us.&lt;br /&gt;Nels and I with Rita and Brother Gaso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDO94J_g0EI/AAAAAAAABGc/bROsPyIzFwI/s1600/P1010280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDO94J_g0EI/AAAAAAAABGc/bROsPyIzFwI/s400/P1010280.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490941143147401282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDO93b3-DjI/AAAAAAAABGU/kJIbv_5fb8k/s1600/P1010285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDO93b3-DjI/AAAAAAAABGU/kJIbv_5fb8k/s400/P1010285.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490941130767732274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nels and Ben crammed in the back of Brother Gaso's car on the way to dinner Thursday night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDO92_Pn2tI/AAAAAAAABGM/GabIMdHQO7s/s1600/P1010292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDO92_Pn2tI/AAAAAAAABGM/GabIMdHQO7s/s400/P1010292.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490941123082312402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becky and I (Looks like I need a tan!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDO7l0Du5QI/AAAAAAAABGE/YfdUP1lrDCU/s1600/P1010293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDO7l0Du5QI/AAAAAAAABGE/YfdUP1lrDCU/s400/P1010293.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490938628998620418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner at AA BBQ. It was kind of like Tucano's Filipino style. We didn't realize how much food we had ordered. Brother Gaso had his two sons come and eat with us and the bill for all 8 of us was only $58. We even sent bags of food home with Rita and Brother Gaso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDO7lepDBWI/AAAAAAAABF8/lO3RnM5UdDs/s1600/P1010294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDO7lepDBWI/AAAAAAAABF8/lO3RnM5UdDs/s400/P1010294.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490938623249548642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was also the only place we found "Lift"(like MT Dew). Nels really liked this on his mission too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDO7k38y-XI/AAAAAAAABF0/3ZsseShCIqE/s1600/P1010296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDO7k38y-XI/AAAAAAAABF0/3ZsseShCIqE/s400/P1010296.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490938612863400306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday morning we went through a regular session of the open house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDO6FZzzM9I/AAAAAAAABFs/QJewLjLKJAo/s1600/P1010299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDO6FZzzM9I/AAAAAAAABFs/QJewLjLKJAo/s400/P1010299.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490936972685030354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls putting little white booties on our feet before we went in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDO6ExhDtjI/AAAAAAAABFk/S7eM2ldGfNM/s1600/P1010303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDO6ExhDtjI/AAAAAAAABFk/S7eM2ldGfNM/s400/P1010303.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490936961869002290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This girl was in our group going through the open house (Sister Florentes). She thought Nels looked really familiar. Turns out that she served in McKay's mission.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDO6EIgRilI/AAAAAAAABFc/0h2pgcZ91E0/s1600/P1010305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDO6EIgRilI/AAAAAAAABFc/0h2pgcZ91E0/s400/P1010305.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490936950859860562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An American in a Filipino hat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDO4F_MwewI/AAAAAAAABFU/TbIsp26AyiI/s1600/P1010310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDO4F_MwewI/AAAAAAAABFU/TbIsp26AyiI/s400/P1010310.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490934783698565890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids are sooo cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDO4Fc5L3xI/AAAAAAAABFM/gcTHnphz-1M/s1600/P1010312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDO4Fc5L3xI/AAAAAAAABFM/gcTHnphz-1M/s400/P1010312.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490934774489669394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDO4E3yHFPI/AAAAAAAABFE/vaWYyGqg3Ks/s1600/P1010313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDO4E3yHFPI/AAAAAAAABFE/vaWYyGqg3Ks/s400/P1010313.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490934764527883506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another crazy shot of their power lines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDO2LULwqUI/AAAAAAAABE8/4-0HQBDw3Jo/s1600/P1010314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDO2LULwqUI/AAAAAAAABE8/4-0HQBDw3Jo/s400/P1010314.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490932676207618370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday we went up to the Taoist Temple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDO2K49tHJI/AAAAAAAABE0/ER5eKsB_QL0/s1600/P1010323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDO2K49tHJI/AAAAAAAABE0/ER5eKsB_QL0/s400/P1010323.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490932668900908178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDO2KFklPnI/AAAAAAAABEs/VH7TYvI7Du0/s1600/P1010331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDO2KFklPnI/AAAAAAAABEs/VH7TYvI7Du0/s400/P1010331.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490932655105326706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us acting like a dragon, it's in the picture up above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDOy1I0Ps7I/AAAAAAAABEk/Ym4X1RhYThQ/s1600/P1010332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDOy1I0Ps7I/AAAAAAAABEk/Ym4X1RhYThQ/s400/P1010332.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490928996664193970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cebu tops, on a clear day you can see the whole city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDOy0gjM85I/AAAAAAAABEc/bBajV5lC9pI/s1600/P1010343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDOy0gjM85I/AAAAAAAABEc/bBajV5lC9pI/s400/P1010343.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490928985855292306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The "love bell". Hold hands and ring the bell. It was very loud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDOy0Dzh4UI/AAAAAAAABEU/J4GE6xaxo00/s1600/P1010345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDOy0Dzh4UI/AAAAAAAABEU/J4GE6xaxo00/s400/P1010345.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490928978139144514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nels has a pic like this with him and all his mission buddies. I bet he never thought he would get one like it with his wife! (except he wasn't holding their hands) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDOv-Pfj_uI/AAAAAAAABEM/DNHTP9uD0yY/s1600/P1010350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDOv-Pfj_uI/AAAAAAAABEM/DNHTP9uD0yY/s400/P1010350.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490925854540431074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving Saturday night. Brother Gaso was kind enough to take us to the airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDOv9mbP1TI/AAAAAAAABEE/VB2umTUULls/s1600/P1010351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDOv9mbP1TI/AAAAAAAABEE/VB2umTUULls/s400/P1010351.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490925843516478770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost home in the Seattle airport!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDOv84__1rI/AAAAAAAABD8/lc2VAyr9_vs/s1600/P1010352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDOv84__1rI/AAAAAAAABD8/lc2VAyr9_vs/s400/P1010352.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490925831322588850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will say this was the most incredible experience I have ever had. I feel so blessed that I was able to go back with Nels. Did I ever tell you the story of Elder Oaks personally telling me to go back with Nels? He came up in April of '09 for a Stake Conference. He stayed with my parents and we were lucky enough to have dinner with him before he flew out on Sunday. Elder Oaks had lived in the Philippines and my brother-in-law Jake expressed that I was really nervous to go over with Nels. He told me that I should go because it was apart of my husbands heritage. I am so grateful that I did! What a blessing this experience has been! I would love to go back and serve a mission there one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A huge thank you to all of those who made it possible for me to go! Monica, Quincy and especially Janis for taking the time off of work to come stay with the kids. I am truly grateful! Thank you!&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/7696984154399128778-6587072812852998832?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/6587072812852998832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=6587072812852998832&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/6587072812852998832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/6587072812852998832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2010/07/ok-this-is-finally-it.html' title='Philippines Grand Finale!'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TDPFb-_yvyI/AAAAAAAABHs/fPpoQT9OBqI/s72-c/P1010258.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-954088609544131907</id><published>2010-06-13T22:05:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T21:58:33.715-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday In the Philippines</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tuesday we did some fun tourist things on Bohol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TBWsTIr7huI/AAAAAAAABB0/PIVWvLT9Cn4/s1600/P1010138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TBWsTIr7huI/AAAAAAAABB0/PIVWvLT9Cn4/s400/P1010138.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482477566142678754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Up with the sun again, you can't beat an early morning walk on the beach to a beautiful sunrise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TBWsT7e6W8I/AAAAAAAABB8/c0VdQBBTYYI/s1600/P1010148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TBWsT7e6W8I/AAAAAAAABB8/c0VdQBBTYYI/s400/P1010148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482477579778284482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Breakfast with a beautiful view!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TBfBD7uWygI/AAAAAAAABD0/FN2vHnVj-1I/s1600/P1010151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TBfBD7uWygI/AAAAAAAABD0/FN2vHnVj-1I/s400/P1010151.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483063344662759938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was the path we walked to get to our room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TBfBDCXTj0I/AAAAAAAABDs/_eGX0GPWFIg/s1600/P1010155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TBfBDCXTj0I/AAAAAAAABDs/_eGX0GPWFIg/s400/P1010155.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483063329265258306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the Blood Compact Shrine. Filipino Chief Sikatuna and Legaspi from Spain back in the 1500's made a blood compact to not fight with each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TBfBCr1QKwI/AAAAAAAABDk/yHXlGXGexH8/s1600/P1010159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TBfBCr1QKwI/AAAAAAAABDk/yHXlGXGexH8/s400/P1010159.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483063323216849666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Baclayon Church, this is the oldest catholic church in the Philippines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TBb-nDgSVCI/AAAAAAAABDc/nQnGtDSvzhU/s1600/P1010158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TBb-nDgSVCI/AAAAAAAABDc/nQnGtDSvzhU/s400/P1010158.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482849543279236130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our first time in the confession box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TBb-mTunmeI/AAAAAAAABDU/HAzpocFGWu8/s1600/P1010176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TBb-mTunmeI/AAAAAAAABDU/HAzpocFGWu8/s400/P1010176.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482849530454448610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chocolate Hills- There are 1,776 hills like this. They think that this used to be a coral reef under the ocean that has broken down and formed little domes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TBb-l79QO4I/AAAAAAAABDM/8Osa5eQIMzg/s1600/P1010178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TBb-l79QO4I/AAAAAAAABDM/8Osa5eQIMzg/s400/P1010178.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482849524073380738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TBb590lwpmI/AAAAAAAABDE/8EOgPMlgY8Q/s1600/P1010187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TBb590lwpmI/AAAAAAAABDE/8EOgPMlgY8Q/s400/P1010187.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482844436854515298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kids really wanted us to get a picture with a caribaw (water buffalo). It was kind of a nasty one, it was caked in mud, notice how Nels was trying not to get too close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TBb59BpDTLI/AAAAAAAABC8/xqpQnE7ojQs/s1600/P1010194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TBb59BpDTLI/AAAAAAAABC8/xqpQnE7ojQs/s400/P1010194.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482844423178112178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nels and Ben waiting for our boat ride on the Loboc River.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TBb58l9IH0I/AAAAAAAABC0/Eq2qyEMQpfc/s1600/P1010208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TBb58l9IH0I/AAAAAAAABC0/Eq2qyEMQpfc/s400/P1010208.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482844415746121538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was hands down the most beautiful scenery I have ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TBb3IQ8KKnI/AAAAAAAABCs/-3P6SXWej6U/s1600/P1010211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TBb3IQ8KKnI/AAAAAAAABCs/-3P6SXWej6U/s400/P1010211.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482841317728463474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So grateful that I live in America and don't have to wash clothes like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TBb3HwAk6eI/AAAAAAAABCk/VIVBMZWfLvU/s1600/P1010218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TBb3HwAk6eI/AAAAAAAABCk/VIVBMZWfLvU/s400/P1010218.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482841308888623586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Along the river the filipino people performed some of their custom dances. This little boy was our favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TBb3HISY8LI/AAAAAAAABCc/OUF8PIukdSI/s1600/P1010228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TBb3HISY8LI/AAAAAAAABCc/OUF8PIukdSI/s400/P1010228.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482841298225918130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These are Tarsiers (the smallest monkey in the world).  They have really big eyes, which will explain the next picture of me :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TBb01i0VNeI/AAAAAAAABCU/0rKu9m9dkWY/s1600/P1010229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TBb01i0VNeI/AAAAAAAABCU/0rKu9m9dkWY/s400/P1010229.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482838797086701026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TBb01Kg4B0I/AAAAAAAABCM/Og4hAJVSd0M/s1600/P1010241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TBb01Kg4B0I/AAAAAAAABCM/Og4hAJVSd0M/s400/P1010241.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482838790562645826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We weren't supposed to hold them, but our tour guide asked if we could. So I got to hold the smallest monkey in the world. It was pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TBb00YJ4tpI/AAAAAAAABCE/Ejsh6VMxOdQ/s1600/P1010245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TBb00YJ4tpI/AAAAAAAABCE/Ejsh6VMxOdQ/s400/P1010245.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482838777044448914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's one with some genetic defects! LOL!&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/7696984154399128778-954088609544131907?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/954088609544131907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=954088609544131907&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/954088609544131907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/954088609544131907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2010/06/tuesday-in-philippines.html' title='Tuesday In the Philippines'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TBWsTIr7huI/AAAAAAAABB0/PIVWvLT9Cn4/s72-c/P1010138.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-5915562950456970131</id><published>2010-05-30T20:55:00.019-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T21:54:42.683-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Philippines Day 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Monday was probably my favorite day. We woke up early, went for a walk  on the beach, and had breakfast. At 8 am we met up with our driver and  headed to Calape to try and find some of the people that Nels baptized.  It was about an hour drive from our hotel and I really enjoyed seeing  the countryside on the way there. Lots of rice fields and little huts  scattered all over. There was still garbage, but not nearly as much as  Cebu. We stopped in the town of Calape and walked around. It was so  humbling to see how these people live and survive. My bedroom is bigger  than most of there houses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunrise Monday Morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TARzM9HivqI/AAAAAAAABBk/yN8qNEz0-DQ/s1600/P1010054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TARzM9HivqI/AAAAAAAABBk/yN8qNEz0-DQ/s400/P1010054.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477629713191190178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found lots of shells for the kids on the beach. There was a little crab living in this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TARzMYDEIUI/AAAAAAAABBc/GHJw2YkrnjA/s1600/P1010064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TARzMYDEIUI/AAAAAAAABBc/GHJw2YkrnjA/s400/P1010064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477629703240294722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We found Nels' old apartment where he lived for 7 months. While we where  taking pictures outside The people who lived there came out and invited  us in for snacks (we had no idea who they were). I was a little nervous  to go in, these were my exact thoughts, "oh crap, it's only our 2nd day  and I'm going to get sick." We didn't want to be rude so we went in and  luckily they fed us little muffins that they must of made for  breakfast, watermelon, and coke. I was very relieved!  It was fun to see  where Nels lived and cool that he got to eat in his old apartment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nels outside his apt. 13 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TAR-o0OwhiI/AAAAAAAABBs/CYgC3yp929w/s1600/calape-nels.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 258px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TAR-o0OwhiI/AAAAAAAABBs/CYgC3yp929w/s400/calape-nels.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477642286469776930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nels outside his old apt. 13 days ago. As you can see, they have done a lot of work to it. This was actually one of the nicer houses in town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TARw89Q9cDI/AAAAAAAABBM/w32VJJBK65g/s1600/P1010069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TARw89Q9cDI/AAAAAAAABBM/w32VJJBK65g/s400/P1010069.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477627239329525810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TAR-o0OwhiI/AAAAAAAABBs/CYgC3yp929w/s1600/calape-nels.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They took tons of pictures while we were there, they said we looked like movie stars (I liked that, LOL!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TARw73TYk9I/AAAAAAAABA8/6s_wU4wxc2U/s1600/P1010090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TARw8ZdGadI/AAAAAAAABBE/Exwnld-Y1bc/s400/P1010076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477627229716769234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We walked through the streets and through the market. The market was  very unique. I almost threw up when we walked in, things got better when  I started breathing through my mouth.   Nels tells me that this market  was pretty tame compared to others. I was grateful we went to one of the  cleaner ones!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TANDoZbfHyI/AAAAAAAABA0/PWCAG5NPL6c/s1600/P1010093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TANDoZbfHyI/AAAAAAAABA0/PWCAG5NPL6c/s400/P1010093.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477295933112655650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The little filipino kids are soo cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TANDn9szbCI/AAAAAAAABAs/RMBle9k_1xI/s1600/P1010098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TANDn9szbCI/AAAAAAAABAs/RMBle9k_1xI/s400/P1010098.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477295925669096482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the market we met up with our  first python that swallowed a  chicken in a lady's  yard (notice the lump in its belly). The police  where carrying it out as we walked by. It was like  something you would see on animal planet.  It was pretty crazy!&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TARw73TYk9I/AAAAAAAABA8/6s_wU4wxc2U/s1600/P1010090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TARw73TYk9I/AAAAAAAABA8/6s_wU4wxc2U/s400/P1010090.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477627220549211090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were too scared to ride in one of these. We figured since we had 4  kids back home we better stay alive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TANB5EFWfzI/AAAAAAAABAk/xljDvhUTWLc/s1600/P1010101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TANB5EFWfzI/AAAAAAAABAk/xljDvhUTWLc/s400/P1010101.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477294020417191730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I experienced my first BBQ banana, Nels really likes them, but they weren't my favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TANB4jttPZI/AAAAAAAABAc/a7DDBgrKGcI/s1600/P1010103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TANB4jttPZI/AAAAAAAABAc/a7DDBgrKGcI/s400/P1010103.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477294011728084370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is how they move cows in the  Philippines!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TARzL76hCKI/AAAAAAAABBU/d7OYsDYArRA/s1600/P1010066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TARzL76hCKI/AAAAAAAABBU/d7OYsDYArRA/s400/P1010066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477629695688247458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the church in Calape, the churches were really nice. It has doubled in size since Nels has been there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TANAZ9q2j9I/AAAAAAAABAU/2LDUYuyhv14/s1600/P1010104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TANAZ9q2j9I/AAAAAAAABAU/2LDUYuyhv14/s400/P1010104.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477292386607861714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a picnic area at high tide. Obviously it is the hot swimming spot also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TANAZRgaB9I/AAAAAAAABAM/ZvFhb5FgCuM/s1600/P1010109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TANAZRgaB9I/AAAAAAAABAM/ZvFhb5FgCuM/s400/P1010109.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477292374752888786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nels playing ball with the filipino kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TAM_D-QwchI/AAAAAAAABAE/ardCvLlmknY/s1600/P1010112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TAM_D-QwchI/AAAAAAAABAE/ardCvLlmknY/s400/P1010112.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477290909298094610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nels and Ben with Bo Parker. Nels baptized him 13 years ago, he has served in the Branch Presidency for 11 years. He still has our wedding announcement from 10 years ago!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TAM-OxqiYyI/AAAAAAAAA_8/cECPwLO2Nzc/s1600/P1010114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TAM-OxqiYyI/AAAAAAAAA_8/cECPwLO2Nzc/s400/P1010114.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477289995383497506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nels in front of Lourdes Buzon's house. She was the one that we really wanted to see, but she had left to go visit her kids in another town before we got there. We were disappointed, but notice the picture of Christ above her door. She is still active and going to church. She has also moved into a lot nicer house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TAM84zDq9LI/AAAAAAAAA_s/Tb_UXOcSUMU/s1600/P1010118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TAM84zDq9LI/AAAAAAAAA_s/Tb_UXOcSUMU/s400/P1010118.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477288518288602290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eating lunch at Joe's Chicken Inato.  This was Nels' favorite while on the mission. It was REALLY good. The  dip for the chicken was Awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TAM-OYIV2TI/AAAAAAAAA_0/V-8PjgdW01U/s1600/P1010127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TAM-OYIV2TI/AAAAAAAAA_0/V-8PjgdW01U/s400/P1010127.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477289988529183026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is how they fix it it in the Philippines. This guy is in the middle of one of the busiest streets in Tagbilaran! His ladder is propped right up against the wires, but the little orange safety triangle should keep him safe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TAM8FjlZ9LI/AAAAAAAAA_k/ObDOTtd56GQ/s1600/P1010128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TAM8FjlZ9LI/AAAAAAAAA_k/ObDOTtd56GQ/s400/P1010128.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477287637961798834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Monday was an exhausting day. We got back to the hotel about 4:30, laid down for a sec, and totally fell asleep till the next morning!&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/7696984154399128778-5915562950456970131?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/5915562950456970131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=5915562950456970131&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/5915562950456970131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/5915562950456970131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2010/05/philippines-day-2.html' title='Philippines Day 2'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TARzM9HivqI/AAAAAAAABBk/yN8qNEz0-DQ/s72-c/P1010054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-8392790445277901714</id><published>2010-05-28T21:45:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T23:38:27.934-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Philippines!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, the big anticipated trip to the Philippines has come and went. I  will say, I was nervous to go, sad to leave my kids for 10 days, and the  worry of what if something happens to us while we are 7,700 miles away  from home in a 3rd world country entered my mind several times. Well,  maybe I just worry too much because I had the trip of a lifetime! With  experiences and  memories that I will cherish forever. It was the best  experience I have ever had. Before we went, we prayed and fasted that we  would have a good time, be kept safe, and that things would turn out  how we wanted and hoped that we would have a great experience. Our prayers were answered!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We  left Friday May 14th at 6 am and flew into Seattle and met up with Ben  and Becky Skinner. Ben served with Nels in Cebu and so we where excited  to be able to get to go back over with them. We hung out at the Seattle  airport for 6 hours and then flew out on our 11 and a half hour flight  into South Korea. It was nice because we all got out own TV screen to  watch movies or play games. Plus the food wasn't too bad either.  (Different story on the way home). After landing in Korea we had another  5 hour flight into Cebu. We got into Cebu at 11 pm on Saturday night  and stayed at a hotel close to the airport. It was nice getting in at  night so we could get some rest and try to sleep off the jet lag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sunday  morning we got up and went to the Cebu 5th ward where Nels served for  about 4 months. I will say, on the way there it was a whole new world.  The poverty, the garbage, the smells, and the absolute CRAZY driving was a shocker.  The only rule on the road in the Philippines is if something bigger is  coming, you better get out of the way. We put a lot of trust in our  drivers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Church was wonderful! I love how when you are half way  around the world, you always feel at home when you step into the chapel.  I also felt this way going to the Temple while we where there. What a  comforting feeling! Many people recognized and remembered Nels and I was  quite impressed with his Visayan speaking skills! The people are so  warm and receptive. I think every one of them came up and shook my hand  to welcome me. (So different from America!) It was nice too that most of  them knew some English. I finally got to meet Rita Cuevas, Nels found  her on Facebook, her family was one that Nels loved. One member in  particular, Brother Gaso, took us under his wing and offered to take us  to lunch and drive us to the pier so we could catch our boat over to  Bohol. This was super nice considering that very few of them even have a  car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The boat ride to Bohol was about 2 hours. My tail bone was sure getting sore from all of the sitting we were doing from traveling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the boat, I think we look a little tired in this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TACeWpmdPmI/AAAAAAAAA-s/S5MIlDUFFHk/s1600/P1010023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TACeWpmdPmI/AAAAAAAAA-s/S5MIlDUFFHk/s400/P1010023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476551258843987554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so nice to be in Bohol. It was much cleaner and less populated  than Cebu. It was also beautiful. We stayed at the Bohol Beach Club which was absolutely beautiful! We got there at low tide so we where able to walk out and find all kinds of cool things like star fish and sea urchins. I remember as a little kid, whenever my family took a trip to the beach, I would always want to find a star fish, but never did. Well, my wish finally came true, cause we found TONS of them! It reminded me of the starfish poem as the old man was walking down the beach throwing the starfish back into the water and someone asked him why are you throwing them back? There is too many to even make a difference. The man's reply, as he threw another one back was, "It made a difference to that one!" So I threw them back into the ocean. (haha :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TACeXxGgFbI/AAAAAAAAA-8/1eQ3nxpee6c/s1600/P1010035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TACeXxGgFbI/AAAAAAAAA-8/1eQ3nxpee6c/s400/P1010035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476551278037308850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He looks right at home doesn't he?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TACeXUpy9UI/AAAAAAAAA-0/jb6dYguiD78/s1600/P1010025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TACeXUpy9UI/AAAAAAAAA-0/jb6dYguiD78/s400/P1010025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476551270400718146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First dinner in at the beach club with Ben and Becky. The restaurant was outdoors under a hut, off of the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TACkTWsRc7I/AAAAAAAAA_E/Waju7mMyedc/s1600/P1010038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TACkTWsRc7I/AAAAAAAAA_E/Waju7mMyedc/s400/P1010038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476557799298266034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the best dinner I had. Pancit with chicken and shrimp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TACkUxYTZlI/AAAAAAAAA_c/Z4ZBTC0UOi0/s1600/P1010040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TACkUxYTZlI/AAAAAAAAA_c/Z4ZBTC0UOi0/s400/P1010040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476557823642134098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TACkT5XUg0I/AAAAAAAAA_M/AgyvjhGmUzs/s1600/P1010039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TACkT5XUg0I/AAAAAAAAA_M/AgyvjhGmUzs/s400/P1010039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476557808605627202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ending the day with an evening under the stars on the ocean. Perfect!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TACkUf8F5fI/AAAAAAAAA_U/nmAPsmHUtm8/s1600/P1010044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TACkUf8F5fI/AAAAAAAAA_U/nmAPsmHUtm8/s400/P1010044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476557818960406002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That sums up day one in the Philippines. Stay tuned for lots more to come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-8392790445277901714?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/8392790445277901714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=8392790445277901714&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/8392790445277901714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/8392790445277901714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2010/05/philippines.html' title='Philippines!'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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/_0nFE8yy_kcY/TACeWpmdPmI/AAAAAAAAA-s/S5MIlDUFFHk/s72-c/P1010023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-6910780275394389798</id><published>2010-05-01T20:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T20:37:13.350-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Andrea's 30th Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0" bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/play/4d5459304d4467304e6a633d0d0a&amp;blogview=true&amp;campaign=blog_playback_link" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="303" alt="Click to play this Smilebox slideshow: Anrdrea's 30th" src="http://www.smilebox.com/snap/4d5459304d4467304e6a633d0d0a.jpg" style="border: medium none ;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/?partner=google&amp;campaign=blog_snapshot" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="46" alt="Create your own slideshow - Powered by Smilebox" src="http://www.smilebox.com/globalImages/blogInstructions/blogLogoSmileboxSmall.gif" style="border: medium none ;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;This &lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/all/" target="_blank"&gt;free slideshow design&lt;/a&gt; personalized with Smilebox&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-6910780275394389798?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/6910780275394389798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=6910780275394389798&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/6910780275394389798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/6910780275394389798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2010/05/andreas-30th-birthday.html' title='Andrea&apos;s 30th Birthday'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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-7696984154399128778.post-4067342545250517740</id><published>2010-03-17T21:32:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T12:09:52.765-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Why We Love Him...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dylan is now 15 months old. He has been such  a joy in our lives. He is so fun and has such a sweet little countenance. I must say though, I have started to see a little mischievous look to him lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S6GfzGW8rPI/AAAAAAAAA8c/bOspbrD75_Q/s1600-h/P3170923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S6GfzGW8rPI/AAAAAAAAA8c/bOspbrD75_Q/s400/P3170923.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449812724324019442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Like the bruise in the middle of his forehead? That was an accidental  golf swing to the head by his big brother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S6GfyHCabCI/AAAAAAAAA8M/HtWuw60vm3M/s1600-h/P3170925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S6GfyHCabCI/AAAAAAAAA8M/HtWuw60vm3M/s400/P3170925.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449812707326454818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S6Gf0HIeiJI/AAAAAAAAA8s/E82_PCz8feo/s1600-h/P3030890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S6Gf0HIeiJI/AAAAAAAAA8s/E82_PCz8feo/s400/P3030890.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449812741711628434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He absolutely LOVES to be outside. I have to drag him in kicking and screaming every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S6Gfzg4qHbI/AAAAAAAAA8k/S0LHxKiKlJI/s1600-h/P3030896.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S6Gfzg4qHbI/AAAAAAAAA8k/S0LHxKiKlJI/s400/P3030896.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449812731444731314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-4067342545250517740?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/4067342545250517740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=4067342545250517740&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/4067342545250517740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/4067342545250517740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2010/03/why-we-love-him.html' title='Why We Love Him...'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S6GfzGW8rPI/AAAAAAAAA8c/bOspbrD75_Q/s72-c/P3170923.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-1715105270730516695</id><published>2010-03-17T21:09:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T21:29:06.443-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Annie's 9th Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Annie turned 9 on March 9th. Annie, Macee, and Carter have been taking ice skating lessons so she wanted to go there for her party the Saturday before her birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S6GbaFt6ScI/AAAAAAAAA7s/sQwBk3i1uGw/s1600-h/P3060909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S6GbaFt6ScI/AAAAAAAAA7s/sQwBk3i1uGw/s400/P3060909.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449807896608655810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S6GbGRrjaBI/AAAAAAAAA7k/8HaYguOSVVI/s1600-h/P3060911.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S6GbFwtDEhI/AAAAAAAAA7c/_XuyuFBOktM/s1600-h/P3060905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S6GbFwtDEhI/AAAAAAAAA7c/_XuyuFBOktM/s400/P3060905.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449807547370508818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S6GbFH_sSMI/AAAAAAAAA7U/H7fR0BOXS9w/s1600-h/P3060913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S6GbFH_sSMI/AAAAAAAAA7U/H7fR0BOXS9w/s400/P3060913.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449807536442853570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S6GbGRrjaBI/AAAAAAAAA7k/8HaYguOSVVI/s1600-h/P3060911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S6GbGRrjaBI/AAAAAAAAA7k/8HaYguOSVVI/s400/P3060911.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449807556222609426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night of her actual birthday we stayed home and had a family dinner and opened presents. She got a bike helmet, church shoes, and Nels got her her first set of golf clubs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S6GbEnEqhyI/AAAAAAAAA7M/XQXIpY_1tJc/s1600-h/P3090918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S6GbEnEqhyI/AAAAAAAAA7M/XQXIpY_1tJc/s400/P3090918.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449807527605339938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S6GbD4_jHAI/AAAAAAAAA7E/wyfvf2KqaGg/s1600-h/P3090921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S6GbD4_jHAI/AAAAAAAAA7E/wyfvf2KqaGg/s400/P3090921.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449807515235851266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Annie has always been such a sweetie! She is growing into such a beautiful young lady. She is such a great example to her little sister and brothers. We love her very much!&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/7696984154399128778-1715105270730516695?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/1715105270730516695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=1715105270730516695&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/1715105270730516695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/1715105270730516695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2010/03/annies-9th-birthday.html' title='Annie&apos;s 9th Birthday'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S6GbaFt6ScI/AAAAAAAAA7s/sQwBk3i1uGw/s72-c/P3060909.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-8549856776969798379</id><published>2010-02-24T14:03:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T14:15:26.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For Amanda and Kevin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S4WVhSjL9mI/AAAAAAAAA68/8H69cg8SVnY/s1600-h/P2170809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S4WVhSjL9mI/AAAAAAAAA68/8H69cg8SVnY/s400/P2170809.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441920123894756962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S4WVgnAgFII/AAAAAAAAA60/nlAgLo6kUik/s1600-h/P2170811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S4WVgnAgFII/AAAAAAAAA60/nlAgLo6kUik/s400/P2170811.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441920112206550146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S4WVgD0hiAI/AAAAAAAAA6s/gayetw9jiMk/s1600-h/P2170815.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S4WVgD0hiAI/AAAAAAAAA6s/gayetw9jiMk/s400/P2170815.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441920102761072642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S4WVfe9tcVI/AAAAAAAAA6k/Uyr578jD2YY/s1600-h/P2180823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S4WVfe9tcVI/AAAAAAAAA6k/Uyr578jD2YY/s400/P2180823.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441920092867490130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I even got them to do yoga with me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S4WVe3_MSuI/AAAAAAAAA6c/F9XGaM0Y2Cg/s1600-h/P2240844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S4WVe3_MSuI/AAAAAAAAA6c/F9XGaM0Y2Cg/s400/P2240844.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441920082404723426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-8549856776969798379?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/8549856776969798379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=8549856776969798379&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/8549856776969798379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/8549856776969798379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2010/02/for-amanda-and-kevin.html' title='For Amanda and Kevin'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S4WVhSjL9mI/AAAAAAAAA68/8H69cg8SVnY/s72-c/P2170809.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-5805321615211650168</id><published>2010-01-09T22:04:00.012-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T08:42:16.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This year we packed up and headed up to Fairfield for Christmas. We got up there Wednesday night and hung out and relaxed most of Christmas Eve. Nels and I volunteered to cook Christmas Eve dinner to give Janis a break. We cooked Prime Rib, Fried Breaded Shrimp and made homemade fries.  This was the first time we had ever done a prime rib, so with good directions from my dad it turned out great and was sooo easy to do! I was a little nervous, after all you don't want to be remembered for ruining Christmas Eve dinner :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nels and Tate hard at work frying the shrimp and fries in the garage. Thanks Tate for all your help!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0li3Si5hOI/AAAAAAAAA5s/UAOa1rFxgbU/s1600-h/IMG_1929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0li3Si5hOI/AAAAAAAAA5s/UAOa1rFxgbU/s400/IMG_1929.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424975928155014370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slicing the fries, check out the potato slicer! So handy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0li3iqs2AI/AAAAAAAAA50/2qbG_eshvQk/s1600-h/IMG_1889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0li3iqs2AI/AAAAAAAAA50/2qbG_eshvQk/s400/IMG_1889.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424975932482705410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0ljLqU5FjI/AAAAAAAAA6U/sFKOuASx18Q/s1600-h/IMG_1908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0ljLqU5FjI/AAAAAAAAA6U/sFKOuASx18Q/s400/IMG_1908.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424976278136100402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0liIwomhvI/AAAAAAAAA5k/dizjiiYITAA/s1600-h/IMG_1934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0liIwomhvI/AAAAAAAAA5k/dizjiiYITAA/s400/IMG_1934.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424975128778147570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0li4YCyT7I/AAAAAAAAA6E/TzuWxtNrEIc/s1600-h/IMG_1928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0li4YCyT7I/AAAAAAAAA6E/TzuWxtNrEIc/s400/IMG_1928.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424975946810806194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0li4C8eDaI/AAAAAAAAA58/u86TBJrfuA0/s1600-h/IMG_1898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0li4C8eDaI/AAAAAAAAA58/u86TBJrfuA0/s400/IMG_1898.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424975941147168162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0liH4E1lYI/AAAAAAAAA5U/eOBCPi-lDsI/s1600-h/IMG_1952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0liH4E1lYI/AAAAAAAAA5U/eOBCPi-lDsI/s400/IMG_1952.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424975113595753858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke, Lacee, Kaden, Kolby, Ashley and McKay were all up there too.&lt;br /&gt;All the girls: Ashley, Andrea, Janis, Macee, Annie, and Lacee&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0liHt-IrhI/AAAAAAAAA5M/Nd4alSmkIfM/s1600-h/IMG_1962.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0liHt-IrhI/AAAAAAAAA5M/Nd4alSmkIfM/s400/IMG_1962.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424975110883290642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the boys: Tate, Nels, Charles, Luke, Mckay, Dylan, Kaden, Kolby, and Carter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0liHPfLimI/AAAAAAAAA5E/3Ke4tIrYNBg/s1600-h/IMG_1966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0liHPfLimI/AAAAAAAAA5E/3Ke4tIrYNBg/s400/IMG_1966.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424975102700391010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kids spreading Reindeer Food so Santa would find us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0liIqpKw9I/AAAAAAAAA5c/1AiKVzZnNnA/s1600-h/IMG_1944.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0liIqpKw9I/AAAAAAAAA5c/1AiKVzZnNnA/s400/IMG_1944.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424975127169909714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kaden, Kolby, and Dylan are all one month apart. Lacee got these adorable PJ's for them all last year when they where born. I am glad we where together for Christmas. We may as well call them the "three musketeers" now!  I see lots of mischief at future get togethers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0lha9bnBvI/AAAAAAAAA48/kl1ioc_ptlI/s1600-h/IMG_1969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0lha9bnBvI/AAAAAAAAA48/kl1ioc_ptlI/s400/IMG_1969.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424974341939332850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dylan on Christmas morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0lhakzCsnI/AAAAAAAAA40/yOIjgLg4eBg/s1600-h/IMG_1987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0lhakzCsnI/AAAAAAAAA40/yOIjgLg4eBg/s400/IMG_1987.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424974335326728818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Inspecting his toys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0lhaPvyUgI/AAAAAAAAA4s/nRN83QUdj6Y/s1600-h/IMG_1988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0lhaPvyUgI/AAAAAAAAA4s/nRN83QUdj6Y/s400/IMG_1988.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424974329675928066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carter's loot from Santa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0lhZtHIyYI/AAAAAAAAA4k/lgFumWwphRo/s1600-h/IMG_1978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0lhZtHIyYI/AAAAAAAAA4k/lgFumWwphRo/s400/IMG_1978.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424974320378628482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I could tell that Annie is really starting to grow up this year. She didn't want any toys from Santa, just clothes and an MP3 player.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0lhZeHUQ5I/AAAAAAAAA4c/ijxcaH0Cp38/s1600-h/IMG_1989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0lhZeHUQ5I/AAAAAAAAA4c/ijxcaH0Cp38/s400/IMG_1989.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424974316352848786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Macee got her barn set&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0lgvA7t3-I/AAAAAAAAA4U/TcMfZxqn86U/s1600-h/IMG_1990.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0lgvA7t3-I/AAAAAAAAA4U/TcMfZxqn86U/s400/IMG_1990.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424973586965061602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0lgu69n_cI/AAAAAAAAA4M/muKrGOGn190/s1600-h/IMG_2016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0lgu69n_cI/AAAAAAAAA4M/muKrGOGn190/s400/IMG_2016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424973585362451906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dylan has found his nose!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0lguVMgJ5I/AAAAAAAAA4E/1UqkvAucarw/s1600-h/IMG_2025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0lguVMgJ5I/AAAAAAAAA4E/1UqkvAucarw/s400/IMG_2025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424973575224305554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making sure Carter's train table looked ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0lguKJtqLI/AAAAAAAAA38/ZN5lPEeZ9ic/s1600-h/IMG_2037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0lguKJtqLI/AAAAAAAAA38/ZN5lPEeZ9ic/s400/IMG_2037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424973572259817650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0lgtzPkJPI/AAAAAAAAA30/whQN9MYOmbE/s1600-h/IMG_2036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0lgtzPkJPI/AAAAAAAAA30/whQN9MYOmbE/s400/IMG_2036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424973566110344434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Christmas Day was so wonderful. We stayed in our PJ's and played with toys almost the whole day. We did venture out later on that afternoon to play some basketball at the church.  Lots of late nights, game playing, and of course eating way too much good food! We sure had a great Christmas and am grateful that Charles and Janis let us come take over the house. I am so thankful for my family and that we can be together forever! We have been so blessed in our lives!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Thanks Lacee for taking all of these pics for me (my camera wasn't working).&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/7696984154399128778-5805321615211650168?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/5805321615211650168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=5805321615211650168&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/5805321615211650168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/5805321615211650168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-2009.html' title='Christmas 2009'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0li3Si5hOI/AAAAAAAAA5s/UAOa1rFxgbU/s72-c/IMG_1929.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-3643495458275797266</id><published>2010-01-09T20:48:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T22:03:52.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Disneyland Cont....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is our Disneyland trip continued, I know it's about time. I had to start with this picture of Macee. This was our last night there and we were soooo sick of park fried greasy food, we needed something good to eat. So we walked to the Cheesecake Factory and ate some gooood food. As you can see, Macee thouroghly enjoyed her ribs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0lcV7JSHLI/AAAAAAAAA3k/Sg7OL0i7GgE/s1600-h/IMG_1237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0lcV7JSHLI/AAAAAAAAA3k/Sg7OL0i7GgE/s400/IMG_1237.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424968757868108978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 2 we spent the day at Sea World. It was so nice not having to fight the crowds all day. I think the Shamu show was hands down our favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0lcU21YASI/AAAAAAAAA3U/0LIykaFVnhM/s1600-h/IMG_1182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0lcU21YASI/AAAAAAAAA3U/0LIykaFVnhM/s400/IMG_1182.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424968739530998050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0laccjUf0I/AAAAAAAAA3M/pLr1lzwV2GE/s1600-h/IMG_1201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0laccjUf0I/AAAAAAAAA3M/pLr1lzwV2GE/s400/IMG_1201.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424966670891646786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0lab4FFVMI/AAAAAAAAA3E/GVMSdM1vKI0/s1600-h/IMG_1214.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0lab4FFVMI/AAAAAAAAA3E/GVMSdM1vKI0/s400/IMG_1214.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424966661101147330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annie touching the "bat rays."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0labZHcFmI/AAAAAAAAA28/Mo7DJEF_kZ0/s1600-h/IMG_1191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0labZHcFmI/AAAAAAAAA28/Mo7DJEF_kZ0/s400/IMG_1191.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424966652789528162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for Shamu. We sat in the soak zone first, but then chickened out and moved to higher ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0laa62laKI/AAAAAAAAA20/7Kocr84f4pM/s1600-h/IMG_1184.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0laa62laKI/AAAAAAAAA20/7Kocr84f4pM/s400/IMG_1184.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424966644665772194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0lcWZnjdJI/AAAAAAAAA3s/523Ux9ZI0YY/s1600-h/IMG_1234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0lcWZnjdJI/AAAAAAAAA3s/523Ux9ZI0YY/s400/IMG_1234.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424968766048138386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the kids getting ready to go shoot up Toy Story. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0lcVaqqeYI/AAAAAAAAA3c/Chf5V7z8Iqs/s1600-h/IMG_1222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0lcVaqqeYI/AAAAAAAAA3c/Chf5V7z8Iqs/s400/IMG_1222.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424968749149747586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0lUpR0pkAI/AAAAAAAAA2s/F7ZXsio2NDc/s1600-h/16206580001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0lUpR0pkAI/AAAAAAAAA2s/F7ZXsio2NDc/s400/16206580001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424960294280073218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big Christmas Tree in the entrance to Disneyland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0lUo1UdWtI/AAAAAAAAA2k/h82cUm7L-Nc/s1600-h/16206580003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0lUo1UdWtI/AAAAAAAAA2k/h82cUm7L-Nc/s400/16206580003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424960286628862674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0lUoXLTb6I/AAAAAAAAA2c/Xn8q4rUg42U/s1600-h/16206580002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0lUoXLTb6I/AAAAAAAAA2c/Xn8q4rUg42U/s400/16206580002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424960278537400226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole crew!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0lUn5PY07I/AAAAAAAAA2U/5CaguXchxDc/s1600-h/16206580000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0lUn5PY07I/AAAAAAAAA2U/5CaguXchxDc/s400/16206580000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424960270501467058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7696984154399128778-3643495458275797266?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/3643495458275797266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=3643495458275797266&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/3643495458275797266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/3643495458275797266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2010/01/disneyland-cont.html' title='Disneyland Cont....'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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/_0nFE8yy_kcY/S0lcV7JSHLI/AAAAAAAAA3k/Sg7OL0i7GgE/s72-c/IMG_1237.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-6925635086432204955</id><published>2009-12-12T13:22:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T15:24:02.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Dylan!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know I say this with each of my kids birthday posts, but I really can't believe that Dylan is already a year old! This has been such a busy year that time has literally flown by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why I Love My Sweet Little Boy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  He slept through the night after just a few months and will sleep 12 hours to this day every night.  (I know this shouldn't be the top of my list, but I do love that he is a good sleeper).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  He has a very sweet, calming spirit. He is so content and mild tempered (he must take after his mom :) lol).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  He is a snuggle bug, which I absolutely love. My favorite thing to do is feed him his bottle in his rocking chair in his room. When he is done he lays on my chest and will snuggle until I lay him down. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  He has a great little smile that can brighten anyone's day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. He can captivate an audience while just playing with toys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. He is very playful and is starting to get a little more rambunctious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. He crawls on his fists and is starting to scale the couches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. He loves to rub his mouth all over the front of the stove and wipe his hands all over the front of the dishwasher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. He is a fast learner, we haven't had to block the stairs with anything, he has fallen down 1/2 way once and now he stays away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.  He is always happy to see anyone in his family and can make them happy by just flashing them his smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been so blessed this past year with a healthy baby and kids. We are so blessed to have Dylan as part of our family, we love him so much and can't wait for all of the adventures that await us with him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SyQAKpeDasI/AAAAAAAAA18/kV4b3LpcS3E/s1600-h/PC120398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SyQAKpeDasI/AAAAAAAAA18/kV4b3LpcS3E/s400/PC120398.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414452834936777410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SyQALITo1TI/AAAAAAAAA2E/LQVf74Lmwwc/s1600-h/pearson-115bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SyQALITo1TI/AAAAAAAAA2E/LQVf74Lmwwc/s400/pearson-115bw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414452843214591282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SyQALpyYnSI/AAAAAAAAA2M/kx8A8puBXrY/s1600-h/pearson-155bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SyQALpyYnSI/AAAAAAAAA2M/kx8A8puBXrY/s400/pearson-155bw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414452852201921826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7696984154399128778-6925635086432204955?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/6925635086432204955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=6925635086432204955&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/6925635086432204955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/6925635086432204955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-birthday-dylan.html' title='Happy Birthday Dylan!!'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SyQAKpeDasI/AAAAAAAAA18/kV4b3LpcS3E/s72-c/PC120398.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-7884594640638301886</id><published>2009-12-03T11:23:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T10:55:23.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Disneyland Adventures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A few weeks ago we took Annie, Macee, and Carter to Disneyland, California Adventures and Seaworld.  Dylan got left behind and partied with Grandma and Grandpa Griffin. We went with our neighbors who have kids pretty much the same age as ours. The first night we got there we went and walked around Downtown Disney and ate at the Rainforest Cafe. It had a very fun atmosphere with thunderstorms and the animals would periodically come alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SxgF2i1hXgI/AAAAAAAAA0M/vRc6g2IC6_I/s1600-h/IMG_1142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SxgF2i1hXgI/AAAAAAAAA0M/vRc6g2IC6_I/s400/IMG_1142.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411081386908016130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SxgF3jMoY8I/AAAAAAAAA0c/-0jJkRVom60/s1600-h/IMG_1144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SxgF3jMoY8I/AAAAAAAAA0c/-0jJkRVom60/s400/IMG_1144.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411081404184814530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All of the kids in front of the Christmas tree in Downtown Disney (minus Carter, he was not feeling photogenic)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SxgF3POlM-I/AAAAAAAAA0U/K7cZL5Ll7JA/s1600-h/IMG_1145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SxgF3POlM-I/AAAAAAAAA0U/K7cZL5Ll7JA/s400/IMG_1145.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411081398824285154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Waiting for the gates to open for our first day of fun! We took pictures with Mickey in the "C" of California adventures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/Sx02f1xM7WI/AAAAAAAAA0k/yAkXKbtEeDg/s1600-h/IMG_1152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/Sx02f1xM7WI/AAAAAAAAA0k/yAkXKbtEeDg/s400/IMG_1152.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412542247806496098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Macee and Maddie meeting Ariel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/Sx02gWJ83RI/AAAAAAAAA0s/_L9zej5vuPU/s1600-h/IMG_1161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/Sx02gWJ83RI/AAAAAAAAA0s/_L9zej5vuPU/s400/IMG_1161.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412542256500235538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Waiting for the parade in Calfornia Adventures to start. It was really neat. All my pictures turned out dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/Sx02g0ZwsTI/AAAAAAAAA00/E8e9ktvHJrs/s1600-h/IMG_1168.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/Sx02g0ZwsTI/AAAAAAAAA00/E8e9ktvHJrs/s400/IMG_1168.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412542264619610418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everything was decorated for Christmas! It was beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the Castle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/Sx08vMtwXMI/AAAAAAAAA1c/8AAFGjiSFVw/s1600-h/IMG_1155.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/Sx08vMtwXMI/AAAAAAAAA1c/8AAFGjiSFVw/s400/IMG_1155.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412549108733861058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carter pigging out on Cotton Candy&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/Sx08vMtwXMI/AAAAAAAAA1c/8AAFGjiSFVw/s1600-h/IMG_1155.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="on" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_JustifyCenter" title="Align Center" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 11);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;img src="img/blank.gif" alt="Align Center" class="gl_align_center" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/Sx0-DzICC3I/AAAAAAAAA1s/ucZxKmeQS4k/s1600-h/IMG_1221.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/Sx0-DzICC3I/AAAAAAAAA1s/ucZxKmeQS4k/s400/IMG_1221.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412550562153630578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hang on tight! Notice Carter was not afraid of going first. He loved evey ride and wanted to do them multiple times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/Sx0-EWMSByI/AAAAAAAAA10/RcHcAdLIbq8/s1600-h/IMG_1173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/Sx0-EWMSByI/AAAAAAAAA10/RcHcAdLIbq8/s400/IMG_1173.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412550571566696226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I must say Carter did great, but this is how we took him back to the hotel every night. I think a half day would have been perfect for him. The first day we spent about 14 hours between Disneyland and California Adventures. We crammed in as much as we could between the rides, showes, and of course waiting in lines, just to wait in another. We thought going the weekend before Thanksgiving would not be so busy. Turns out everyone else was thinking the same thing! Stayed tuned for our second day in California.....&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/7696984154399128778-7884594640638301886?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/7884594640638301886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=7884594640638301886&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/7884594640638301886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/7884594640638301886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2009/12/our-disneyland-adventures.html' title='Our Disneyland Adventures'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SxgF2i1hXgI/AAAAAAAAA0M/vRc6g2IC6_I/s72-c/IMG_1142.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-9184122911955891565</id><published>2009-11-10T08:34:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T08:50:58.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I hope they call me on a mission to...</title><content type='html'>The other morning the boys and I were out for a walk. Carter and I were talking about where Nels served his mission and what you do on missions, etc. I told him that daddy went to the Philippine's and that you teach people about Jesus. I asked him where he wanted to go on a mission when he got older and he said, "McDonalds!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-9184122911955891565?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/9184122911955891565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=9184122911955891565&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/9184122911955891565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/9184122911955891565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-hope-they-call-me-on-mission-to.html' title='I hope they call me on a mission to...'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-7457624390599770333</id><published>2009-11-06T11:02:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T11:48:39.165-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lovin It!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In August I brought 2 of our old horses in from my dad's old ranch. I am boarding them at the place where I used to take lessons as a little girl. My girls are now taking lessons from the same people that taught me. We have sure been enjoying every minute of having them close to us! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SvRoE4GrG0I/AAAAAAAAAz0/NcJlv_OJJH0/s1600-h/IMG_0950.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SvRoE4GrG0I/AAAAAAAAAz0/NcJlv_OJJH0/s400/IMG_0950.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401056286113209154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet Stormy. He is 17 years old and totally kid proof! He is the babysitter and is very lazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SvRoEschnxI/AAAAAAAAAzs/KttNUmQ4phM/s1600-h/IMG_0949.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SvRoEschnxI/AAAAAAAAAzs/KttNUmQ4phM/s400/IMG_0949.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401056282983636754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Willie.  We have had Willie for 21 years (ever since he was 2). He is 23 now and still has a little spunk left in him, yet Carter can ride him by himself in the inside arena. This horse has done it all, he has been in the mountains, drug calves, been showed in 4-H and everything else in between.  He is definitely the favorite and the girls take their lessons on him because they can actually get him to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SvRpN3WxrhI/AAAAAAAAA0E/aQXbs3wwPFE/s1600-h/IMG_0956.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SvRpN3WxrhI/AAAAAAAAA0E/aQXbs3wwPFE/s400/IMG_0956.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401057540042763794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SvRpNsFCO2I/AAAAAAAAAz8/hj5d9o05USM/s1600-h/IMG_0951.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SvRpNsFCO2I/AAAAAAAAAz8/hj5d9o05USM/s400/IMG_0951.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401057537015561058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have also been able to ride and exercise some of the horses that Gary and Linda have because my kids hog the horses the whole time and never let me ride! I do enjoy riding the younger horses and I have been able to sneak a lesson in for myself also. I grew up with horses and used to show in 4-H and did a lot of ranch work on them. I sold my childhood horse 4 years ago when I got pregnant with Carter. I was boarding him at this same place before I sold him.  It has been so good for me to be able to share something that I love with my kids and so good for them to learn a new skill and hobby! I do need to get some more action photos of the kids because they really are staring to get good, especially Annie!&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/7696984154399128778-7457624390599770333?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/7457624390599770333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=7457624390599770333&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/7457624390599770333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/7457624390599770333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2009/11/lovin-it.html' title='Lovin It!!!'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SvRoE4GrG0I/AAAAAAAAAz0/NcJlv_OJJH0/s72-c/IMG_0950.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-6999113641349321562</id><published>2009-10-22T12:42:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T13:58:41.538-06:00</updated><title type='text'>June</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In my desperate attempt to catch up on our blog from this summer, this is what we did in June. I want to someday get these all printed out into a hard bound book, so sorry these are so yesterday's news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first part of June my sister Amanda, her two kids Kasen and Addie along with nephews Quest, Koby, and Kylan were all in town. We decided to load into the Auction's two 15 passanger vans and make our way to Red Lodge. With coolers full of food, fishing poles, strollers, 15 kids, and 7 adults we piled in and were off to Wild Bill Lake.  We got some crazy looks while we were walking around the lake trying to find a spot. We pretty much took it over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Getting the fishing poles ready&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SuCps0AI7qI/AAAAAAAAAyk/bhbsW7OInWg/s1600-h/IMG_0652.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SuCps0AI7qI/AAAAAAAAAyk/bhbsW7OInWg/s400/IMG_0652.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395498940928421538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not the best pic of me, but everyone else looks good&lt;br /&gt;Aunt Lauraleah, Addie, Andrea, Dylan, and Taylor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SuCpshK_5ZI/AAAAAAAAAyc/62NYGfc7l8w/s1600-h/IMG_0660.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SuCpshK_5ZI/AAAAAAAAAyc/62NYGfc7l8w/s400/IMG_0660.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395498935873693074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is half the group&lt;br /&gt;Annie, Macee, Uncle Ben, Taylor, Spencer, Koby, Quest, Lauraleah, Addie, and Aunt Amanda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SuCpsGSok2I/AAAAAAAAAyU/2rcw8e6d82w/s1600-h/IMG_0653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SuCpsGSok2I/AAAAAAAAAyU/2rcw8e6d82w/s400/IMG_0653.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395498928657961826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying their luck, I think we did end up catching a few&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SuCprgAGp8I/AAAAAAAAAyM/xT9DSWbj3QE/s1600-h/IMG_0665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SuCprgAGp8I/AAAAAAAAAyM/xT9DSWbj3QE/s400/IMG_0665.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395498918379694018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end of June was also our ward campout. We went back up to Red Lodge to Greenough Lake.&lt;br /&gt;I think we wore Dylan out. This was his second camping trip of his first 6 months of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SuCteRvDAiI/AAAAAAAAAzE/pk4J82KuJtg/s1600-h/IMG_0710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SuCteRvDAiI/AAAAAAAAAzE/pk4J82KuJtg/s400/IMG_0710.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395503089258267170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SuCtd48TArI/AAAAAAAAAy8/riHV2SLovYw/s1600-h/IMG_0686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SuCtd48TArI/AAAAAAAAAy8/riHV2SLovYw/s400/IMG_0686.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395503082602955442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Macee and Carter playing Bocce Ball (have no idea how that is spelled)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SuCtdZsb7FI/AAAAAAAAAy0/Fo51AOq1ub0/s1600-h/IMG_0683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SuCtdZsb7FI/AAAAAAAAAy0/Fo51AOq1ub0/s400/IMG_0683.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395503074214931538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I think this picture captures Dylan's little personality. So happy, sweet, and always ready to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SuCzdXB2hhI/AAAAAAAAAzc/YEwNBReT5io/s1600-h/IMG_0704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SuCzdXB2hhI/AAAAAAAAAzc/YEwNBReT5io/s400/IMG_0704.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395509670569215506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this is the biggest fish that Nels has ever caught! LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SuCzc8cx6bI/AAAAAAAAAzU/gTBoIkwmU5Y/s1600-h/IMG_0703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SuCzc8cx6bI/AAAAAAAAAzU/gTBoIkwmU5Y/s400/IMG_0703.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395509663434402226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annie was reeling them in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SuCzctDbfDI/AAAAAAAAAzM/m7DvX82oO-s/s1600-h/IMG_0699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SuCzctDbfDI/AAAAAAAAAzM/m7DvX82oO-s/s400/IMG_0699.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395509659301542962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love him in this hat. He is about 6 months old in this pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SuCtc-thloI/AAAAAAAAAys/dvGWHGkzZLQ/s1600-h/IMG_0679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SuCtc-thloI/AAAAAAAAAys/dvGWHGkzZLQ/s400/IMG_0679.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395503066971739778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&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/7696984154399128778-6999113641349321562?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/6999113641349321562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=6999113641349321562&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/6999113641349321562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/6999113641349321562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2009/10/june.html' title='June'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SuCps0AI7qI/AAAAAAAAAyk/bhbsW7OInWg/s72-c/IMG_0652.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-645922992167064784</id><published>2009-10-13T11:31:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T12:23:08.656-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Garden Craziness!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Garden is where I spent most of my free time this summer. We had lots of picnics and dinners out at the garden while we were working. The kids loved it at first, but when it was time to pull weeds they weren't too excited. Dad and I planted 1/2 acre full of onions, tomatoes, green beans, peas, beets, brocolli, cauliflower, cabbage, squash, pumpkins, cucumbers, peppers, canteloupe, potatoes, zucchini, and of course 14 rows of corn! We canned, we froze and we had many home grown meals which included dad's own raised beef, pork, and chicken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/StTAagkEJWI/AAAAAAAAAx8/7BL5TUiI02Y/s1600-h/IMG_0794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/StTAagkEJWI/AAAAAAAAAx8/7BL5TUiI02Y/s400/IMG_0794.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392146215519659362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our slave labor.  All of the kids snapping beans. We canned 130 qts of green beans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/StTAZ_eic-I/AAAAAAAAAx0/R1rmUryOahI/s1600-h/IMG_0934.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/StTAZ_eic-I/AAAAAAAAAx0/R1rmUryOahI/s400/IMG_0934.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392146206638109666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found several little friends in the garden including potato bugs, frogs, and snakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/StTAZYxjgUI/AAAAAAAAAxs/a6my5gb28nk/s1600-h/IMG_0930.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/StTAZYxjgUI/AAAAAAAAAxs/a6my5gb28nk/s400/IMG_0930.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392146196248887618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carter and Griffy helping dad plant potatoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/StTAYyGYfPI/AAAAAAAAAxk/PVUzm3ft9x8/s1600-h/IMG_0124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/StTAYyGYfPI/AAAAAAAAAxk/PVUzm3ft9x8/s400/IMG_0124.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392146185867263218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nels hard at work hoeing with Dylan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/StS9RAZtGSI/AAAAAAAAAxc/naYxZH4szgs/s1600-h/IMG_0167.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/StS9RAZtGSI/AAAAAAAAAxc/naYxZH4szgs/s400/IMG_0167.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392142753732565282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Macee, Grandpa, Carter, and Annie on the tractor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/StS9QpHHmLI/AAAAAAAAAxU/yqXfRL0jtdI/s1600-h/IMG_0166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/StS9QpHHmLI/AAAAAAAAAxU/yqXfRL0jtdI/s400/IMG_0166.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392142747480594610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything is home grown!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/StTDtSOdosI/AAAAAAAAAyE/1ly8w_pZQ0E/s1600-h/IMG_0841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/StTDtSOdosI/AAAAAAAAAyE/1ly8w_pZQ0E/s400/IMG_0841.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392149836623356610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carter in with the pigs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/StS9QL-bcOI/AAAAAAAAAxM/MqC-T_I7MT8/s1600-h/IMG_0165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/StS9QL-bcOI/AAAAAAAAAxM/MqC-T_I7MT8/s400/IMG_0165.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392142739659518178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7696984154399128778-645922992167064784?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/645922992167064784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=645922992167064784&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/645922992167064784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/645922992167064784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2009/10/garden-craziness.html' title='Garden Craziness!'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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/_0nFE8yy_kcY/StTAagkEJWI/AAAAAAAAAx8/7BL5TUiI02Y/s72-c/IMG_0794.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-8029080981154967963</id><published>2009-09-24T11:29:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T11:19:06.582-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Big time catch up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where did the summer go?! Seriously with how busy we were it was like one long day dream. I don't even know where to start to catch up my blog. I guess we will go back to June and start there. We were so busy I know I will forget about half of the things we did, but hopefully my pictures will help me remember which I am just barely downloading on the computer today! So here we go starting with the last day of school. The kids had a field day the last part of the day so the boys and I walked down and snapped some pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/StSxqQjwG_I/AAAAAAAAAwU/KaAvYq0qf80/s1600-h/IMG_0266.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/StSxqQjwG_I/AAAAAAAAAwU/KaAvYq0qf80/s400/IMG_0266.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392129993426869234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/StSxp3BDQzI/AAAAAAAAAwM/p595J9xJuaU/s1600-h/IMG_0270.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/StSxp3BDQzI/AAAAAAAAAwM/p595J9xJuaU/s400/IMG_0270.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392129986570437426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Macee and her friend Katie pulling hard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/StSxpI2_GHI/AAAAAAAAAwE/gl7LIHlnn7o/s1600-h/IMG_0274.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/StSxpI2_GHI/AAAAAAAAAwE/gl7LIHlnn7o/s400/IMG_0274.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392129974180190322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annie and Zach (we are going to Disneyland with him and his family in November! We can't wait!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/StSxoteC43I/AAAAAAAAAv8/fheZpB3Q93A/s1600-h/IMG_0262.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/StSxoteC43I/AAAAAAAAAv8/fheZpB3Q93A/s400/IMG_0262.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392129966827823986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa Griffin got chickens last spring. The kids sure thought they are cute. Now they are big and ugly but starting to lay eggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/StS1BOhepKI/AAAAAAAAAws/jvearLG7oIY/s1600-h/IMG_0293.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/StS1BOhepKI/AAAAAAAAAws/jvearLG7oIY/s400/IMG_0293.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392133686552339618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/StS1ASF3UeI/AAAAAAAAAwk/Lxe37rQFFng/s1600-h/IMG_0292.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/StS1ASF3UeI/AAAAAAAAAwk/Lxe37rQFFng/s400/IMG_0292.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392133670330388962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/StS0_zem2lI/AAAAAAAAAwc/Zn-JeJydmq0/s1600-h/IMG_0291.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/StS0_zem2lI/AAAAAAAAAwc/Zn-JeJydmq0/s400/IMG_0291.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392133662112668242" 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/7696984154399128778-8029080981154967963?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/8029080981154967963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=8029080981154967963&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/8029080981154967963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/8029080981154967963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2009/09/big-time-catch-up.html' title='Big time catch up!'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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/_0nFE8yy_kcY/StSxqQjwG_I/AAAAAAAAAwU/KaAvYq0qf80/s72-c/IMG_0266.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-4591404987273838284</id><published>2009-06-05T13:24:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T13:33:51.221-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey mom...</title><content type='html'>Carter: Hey mom, can I have another fruit snack?&lt;br /&gt;Me: No, you just had one.&lt;br /&gt;Carter: I will give you $100 bucks.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Really, ok I will take $100 bucks.&lt;br /&gt;Carter: Ok, one second...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He proceeds to go raid his sisters piggy bank and brings me a dollar. Needless to say I caved and gave him one because he is so darn cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another Carter potty training story. We keep telling him that if he poops on the toilet we will go buy a toy (yes, sometimes we bribe, judge how you may:)). So the other day he asks for his diaper so he can go poop. So instead of cleaning it out of his underwear once again I put a diaper on him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sit down to feed Dylan and Carter goes and does his thing. He comes back and says can we go get a toy now. I say, "no, you have to go on the potty." So he goes back downstairs, takes off his diaper and dumps it in the toilet.  Hmmm....sneaky right, well mom didn't fall for that one. Silly kid!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-4591404987273838284?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/4591404987273838284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=4591404987273838284&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/4591404987273838284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/4591404987273838284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2009/06/hey-mom.html' title='Hey mom...'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-1428918353819245807</id><published>2009-06-03T16:48:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T17:20:09.921-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Camping</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nels and Carter went on their first father/son camping trip May 15-16. They went up by Red Lodge with the stake. Carter had a blast and felt pretty special that he was the only one that got to go. He keeps telling me now that girls can't go camping (I told him that girls can do whatever they want to :)). Here at home I had 2 upset girls because they didn't get to go. So we had a girls night out along with a cousin sleepover. I think that a Father/Daughter Camp out is needed here real soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nels and Carter at the Waterfall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SicCR7I6LZI/AAAAAAAAAvw/ZwcZGOOBBlE/s1600-h/P5150606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SicCR7I6LZI/AAAAAAAAAvw/ZwcZGOOBBlE/s400/P5150606.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343241989854473618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carter on the hike (Nels said he did great) he even picked me a flower and brought it all the way home to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SicCRl8B2LI/AAAAAAAAAvo/yX_gxl5OIOE/s1600-h/P5150601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SicCRl8B2LI/AAAAAAAAAvo/yX_gxl5OIOE/s400/P5150601.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343241984163305650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SicCRdYdgDI/AAAAAAAAAvg/d_5u7t_NS3M/s1600-h/P5150607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SicCRdYdgDI/AAAAAAAAAvg/d_5u7t_NS3M/s400/P5150607.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343241981866639410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SicCRPYCAxI/AAAAAAAAAvY/7L5nl4liFA8/s1600-h/P5150610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SicCRPYCAxI/AAAAAAAAAvY/7L5nl4liFA8/s400/P5150610.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343241978106741522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next weekend we were out camping again. We met Charles, Janis, Tate, and McKay up at Indian Hill (half way between here and Great Falls).  We had a great time and Uncle Tate and McKay were great at giving lots of 4-wheeler rides and entertaining the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tate teaching how to skip rocks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SicBBOp7rtI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/81lEBcCBC1A/s1600-h/P5220621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SicBBOp7rtI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/81lEBcCBC1A/s400/P5220621.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343240603523854034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dylan's first camping trip. He did great, we hope to go lots more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SicBA1pJ02I/AAAAAAAAAvI/FMELB0Ew0lI/s1600-h/P5220630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SicBA1pJ02I/AAAAAAAAAvI/FMELB0Ew0lI/s400/P5220630.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343240596809700194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SicBAsOiVRI/AAAAAAAAAvA/uWddXBxLVsw/s1600-h/P5220626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SicBAsOiVRI/AAAAAAAAAvA/uWddXBxLVsw/s400/P5220626.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343240594282140946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SicASh8l2sI/AAAAAAAAAu4/OTTHItjXbgo/s1600-h/P5220624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SicASh8l2sI/AAAAAAAAAu4/OTTHItjXbgo/s400/P5220624.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343239801248537282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SicASbjuccI/AAAAAAAAAuw/hF6S87sY_1g/s1600-h/P5220623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SicASbjuccI/AAAAAAAAAuw/hF6S87sY_1g/s400/P5220623.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343239799533629890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SicASPwU9HI/AAAAAAAAAuo/lWCRYDxy-KA/s1600-h/P5220622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SicASPwU9HI/AAAAAAAAAuo/lWCRYDxy-KA/s400/P5220622.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343239796365259890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SicAR4FxGRI/AAAAAAAAAug/evdczZqcnHo/s1600-h/P5220618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SicAR4FxGRI/AAAAAAAAAug/evdczZqcnHo/s400/P5220618.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343239790012733714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doing our favorite thing: Making Smores!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SicARuZRexI/AAAAAAAAAuY/3aiGjDCXXec/s1600-h/P5220614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SicARuZRexI/AAAAAAAAAuY/3aiGjDCXXec/s400/P5220614.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343239787410193170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7696984154399128778-1428918353819245807?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/1428918353819245807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=1428918353819245807&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/1428918353819245807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/1428918353819245807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2009/06/camping.html' title='Camping'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SicCR7I6LZI/AAAAAAAAAvw/ZwcZGOOBBlE/s72-c/P5150606.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-5088019257401341155</id><published>2009-06-01T16:09:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T16:12:02.411-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What do you do when...</title><content type='html'>Your 3 year old, who is potty training, pees down your vent instead of in his toilet....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-5088019257401341155?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/5088019257401341155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=5088019257401341155&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/5088019257401341155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/5088019257401341155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-do-you-do-when.html' title='What do you do when...'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-31342289718224919</id><published>2009-05-11T15:53:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T22:49:04.507-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Carter!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today Carter is 3 years old! It's kind of funny because the three older kids's birthdays are all about one month apart and all were on Mondays.  We decided we needed to do something fun today so we went to the zoo with my sister and Carter's best buddy and cousin Griffy. We fed the horses, goats, and ducks. Then we finished off with a picnic and playing on the playground. Tonight we will have an ice cream Spider Man Cake and open presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/Sgig_zED0PI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Bxzjc553hec/s1600-h/IMG_0175.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/Sgig_zED0PI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Bxzjc553hec/s400/IMG_0175.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334690776519790834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SgihACpwlfI/AAAAAAAAAuI/BxuSLCdcaGs/s1600-h/IMG_0181.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SgihACpwlfI/AAAAAAAAAuI/BxuSLCdcaGs/s400/IMG_0181.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334690780704445938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carter is such a sweet little guy, but can be mischeivious at the same time. Here are some of the top reason why I love my little guy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. He is my first baby boy. We were so excited to be getting a boy after 2 girls. We almost didn't believe the doctor when he told us he was a boy.&lt;br /&gt;2.  When I tell him I love him he always says, "Thanks Mom."&lt;br /&gt;3.  He always asks me to come play toys with him. I need to do it more often because my opportunities are slipping away.&lt;br /&gt;4. He is fearless. My girls are scared of anything that moves, but not Carter. He is always in the middle of things. My dad has pigs and while the girls won't go near them, Carter will go stand in the pen and just watch them.&lt;br /&gt;5. He is a wonderful little helper. He loves to help with dinner and stir things for me. When it is time to clean up, he is notorious for disappearing.&lt;br /&gt;6.  He has a little serious side to him.  It is hard to get him to crack a smile when he doesn't want to, he will just ignore you.  We were planting potatoes with my dad a few weeks ago and he was all business.&lt;br /&gt;7. He is a sweet big brother to Dylan (most of the time).  Dylan has gotten a few toys to the head lately.&lt;br /&gt;8. When we go to the auction to visit Nels he raids everyone's desk for candy (especially Grandma's).&lt;br /&gt;9. Every night when Nels comes home from work, he hears the garage door open up and runs to hide in the pantry or under the desk. When Nels comes in, he jumps out, hits him on the leg and then takes off.&lt;br /&gt;10. He always has to give the girls a hug and kiss on the cheek before they go to school. If he doesn't get a chance to, he throws a big fit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my little guy and am so grateful for his fun personality in our home. He is my little buddy and helper, until dad comes home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/Sgj-yeRdySI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/NjeM8smNbWw/s1600-h/IMG_0188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/Sgj-yeRdySI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/NjeM8smNbWw/s400/IMG_0188.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334793901693585698" 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/7696984154399128778-31342289718224919?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/31342289718224919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=31342289718224919&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/31342289718224919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/31342289718224919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-birthday-carter.html' title='Happy Birthday Carter!'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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/_0nFE8yy_kcY/Sgig_zED0PI/AAAAAAAAAuA/Bxzjc553hec/s72-c/IMG_0175.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-883905841240534722</id><published>2009-05-05T17:20:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T17:43:20.774-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Flyin Kites</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were bored over Easter Vacation so we went and got some kites. The wind was perfect and the kids kept their kites up really good, even Carter kept his up all by his self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SgDMpyHsklI/AAAAAAAAAt4/9Dd9OkAPevg/s1600-h/IMG_0106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SgDMpyHsklI/AAAAAAAAAt4/9Dd9OkAPevg/s400/IMG_0106.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332486977007424082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SgDL82PWgkI/AAAAAAAAAtw/eSnRqRZe2iU/s1600-h/IMG_0111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SgDL82PWgkI/AAAAAAAAAtw/eSnRqRZe2iU/s400/IMG_0111.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332486205019161154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SgDL8lAVI9I/AAAAAAAAAto/TBMLlt9cJNc/s1600-h/IMG_0110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SgDL8lAVI9I/AAAAAAAAAto/TBMLlt9cJNc/s400/IMG_0110.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332486200392754130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SgDL8LbsRPI/AAAAAAAAAtg/ay0xR6EnskY/s1600-h/IMG_0109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SgDL8LbsRPI/AAAAAAAAAtg/ay0xR6EnskY/s400/IMG_0109.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332486193528194290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SgDL79BcxkI/AAAAAAAAAtY/gIOflWTan5o/s1600-h/IMG_0107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SgDL79BcxkI/AAAAAAAAAtY/gIOflWTan5o/s400/IMG_0107.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332486189660030530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-883905841240534722?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/883905841240534722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=883905841240534722&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/883905841240534722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/883905841240534722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2009/05/flyin-kites.html' title='Flyin Kites'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SgDMpyHsklI/AAAAAAAAAt4/9Dd9OkAPevg/s72-c/IMG_0106.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-8143707012866287750</id><published>2009-04-25T21:22:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T21:53:19.422-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Ballin' Mothas"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today I had the chance to play in a 3 on 3 basketball tourney up at MSU-Billings. Cressida Carrol (an old friend that I played with for a couple years in high school who is also a member of the church, she is just a few years older than me), and Libbie Oram (a girl from my ward who also played college ball in Colorado and in Great Falls) got together and decided to play in this tourney. We called ourselves the ballin' mothas because we have 8 kids between the 3 of us, me having half of them. I must say I was pretty nervous becuase it has been FOREVER since I have played in a tourney. We ended up taking second place to 4 former college players (2 who played for the Griz, one played for MSU-B and overseas, and the other played for Rocky). And they only beat us by 6 points. I must say I was pretty impressed with how we did. Nels was a good sport to bring all the kids to watch and cheer us on.  It was super fun and we hope to do it again next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SfPZjXCyPBI/AAAAAAAAAtI/uKW2AVKz1MU/s1600-h/IMG_0140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SfPZjXCyPBI/AAAAAAAAAtI/uKW2AVKz1MU/s400/IMG_0140.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328841985613773842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us waiting for the next game (me, Libbie's husband and daughter, Libbie, and Cressida).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SfPWslaHbvI/AAAAAAAAAs4/RFv7BP2ASh0/s1600-h/IMG_0158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SfPWslaHbvI/AAAAAAAAAs4/RFv7BP2ASh0/s400/IMG_0158.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328838845553667826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Chatting with the other team, yea we beat them! lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SfPWsJ9itAI/AAAAAAAAAso/5cEi7LqmN28/s1600-h/IMG_0145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SfPWsJ9itAI/AAAAAAAAAso/5cEi7LqmN28/s400/IMG_0145.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328838838186062850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SfPY_YtNN1I/AAAAAAAAAtA/erc4u3JIKtQ/s1600-h/IMG_0142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SfPY_YtNN1I/AAAAAAAAAtA/erc4u3JIKtQ/s400/IMG_0142.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328841367584847698" 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/7696984154399128778-8143707012866287750?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/8143707012866287750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=8143707012866287750&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/8143707012866287750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/8143707012866287750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2009/04/ballin-mothas.html' title='&quot;Ballin&apos; Mothas&quot;'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SfPZjXCyPBI/AAAAAAAAAtI/uKW2AVKz1MU/s72-c/IMG_0140.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-5121981668084896409</id><published>2009-04-20T21:29:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T21:53:39.195-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Andrea/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-7.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Andrea/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-8.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Andrea/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-9.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Andrea/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-10.jpg" alt="" /&gt;What an amazing experience we had on Sunday. Elder Oaks (one of the twelve apostles of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints) and Elder Renland came for our Stake Conference and stayed with my parents.  We got to listen to him of Saturday night for the adult session and then again on Sunday. Sunday we had the opportunity to have a family dinner with him for about an hour and a half before he had to leave.  It was such a privilege to meet an apostle of the Lord. Such amazing men that lead our church.  We prepped the kids before we went over to be on their best behavior and they did great.  Annie asked "Can we give him a hug?" and we told her she could, I'm not sure if she snuck it in but Macee told me she did give Elder Renland a high five.  Today we asked the girls how they felt when they met Elder Oaks and Rendland and they replied,"Happy".  We are truely blest to have the gospel in our lives and the ability to know the truth for ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;All the grandkids with Elder Renland and Oaks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wno2ib5dAf4/Sez6eTxMVJI/AAAAAAAAAQw/kRJOv4PSQaw/s1600-h/Snow-Fishn-GriffBday+100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326907857882076306" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 318px; height: 240px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wno2ib5dAf4/Sez6eTxMVJI/AAAAAAAAAQw/kRJOv4PSQaw/s320/Snow-Fishn-GriffBday+100.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/7696984154399128778-5121981668084896409?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/5121981668084896409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=5121981668084896409&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/5121981668084896409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/5121981668084896409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2009/04/amazing.html' title='Amazing!'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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/_Wno2ib5dAf4/Sez6eTxMVJI/AAAAAAAAAQw/kRJOv4PSQaw/s72-c/Snow-Fishn-GriffBday+100.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-9016385665327857713</id><published>2009-04-16T21:58:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T22:13:16.112-06:00</updated><title type='text'>While I Was Feeding Dylan...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SegApFVuZwI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/dRqSa6EFLZA/s1600-h/Spring+%2709+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SegApFVuZwI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/dRqSa6EFLZA/s400/Spring+%2709+020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325507265173546754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SegApCQ02BI/AAAAAAAAAsI/EGOaIQCd1aM/s1600-h/Spring+%2709+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SegApCQ02BI/AAAAAAAAAsI/EGOaIQCd1aM/s400/Spring+%2709+022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325507264347691026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SegApXof6yI/AAAAAAAAAsY/-pqAQSd9Z5A/s1600-h/Spring+%2709+023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SegApXof6yI/AAAAAAAAAsY/-pqAQSd9Z5A/s400/Spring+%2709+023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325507270084127522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Culprit...sooo innocent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SegApoAg97I/AAAAAAAAAsg/tMx5Fr0dtno/s1600-h/Spring+%2709+024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SegApoAg97I/AAAAAAAAAsg/tMx5Fr0dtno/s400/Spring+%2709+024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325507274479826866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7696984154399128778-9016385665327857713?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/9016385665327857713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=9016385665327857713&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/9016385665327857713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/9016385665327857713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2009/04/while-i-was-feeding-dylan.html' title='While I Was Feeding Dylan...'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SegApFVuZwI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/dRqSa6EFLZA/s72-c/Spring+%2709+020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-3412406652875017468</id><published>2009-04-15T09:04:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T09:58:46.308-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Annie's Baptism</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We baptized Annie on March 14, 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was such a special day for her and for us. She was so excited and sweet. Her Baptism couldn't have gone any better. Grandma Pearson said the opening prayer, Grandpa Pearson spoke on Baptism, Grandpa Griffin spoke on the Holy Ghost, Nels baptized and confirmed her and Grandma Griffin gave the closing prayer. We also made a slide show of her that went along to the song "Three White Dresses."  Nels worked super hard on it and Annie had no idea we had it until we showed it during her program. We have tried to download it from power point onto blogger and you tube but have had no luck (if anyone knows how to do that let me know).  We had a lot of family and friends there and are so grateful for all the love and support of our friends and family. Thank you to all of those who came and helped out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SeX8DMY85tI/AAAAAAAAAq4/K4wz4MwMRVo/s1600-h/P3140565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SeX8DMY85tI/AAAAAAAAAq4/K4wz4MwMRVo/s400/P3140565.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324939266231166674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Annie and Nels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SeX8C8Px5TI/AAAAAAAAAqw/2tvZ2ykNM9s/s1600-h/P3130556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SeX8C8Px5TI/AAAAAAAAAqw/2tvZ2ykNM9s/s400/P3130556.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324939261897729330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nels, Andrea, Dylan, Macee, Carter, and Annie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SeX8D20a4JI/AAAAAAAAArI/GNrPbzK_YCY/s1600-h/P3130553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SeX8D20a4JI/AAAAAAAAArI/GNrPbzK_YCY/s400/P3130553.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324939277620666514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grandma and Granpa Pearson with the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SeX8DnN9E8I/AAAAAAAAArA/qZBXe1xERfE/s1600-h/P3130550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SeX8DnN9E8I/AAAAAAAAArA/qZBXe1xERfE/s400/P3130550.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324939273432798146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Annie and Grandma and Grandpa Pearson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SeX8m9wK2PI/AAAAAAAAArY/_Y-ugTRTJaU/s1600-h/P3140566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SeX8m9wK2PI/AAAAAAAAArY/_Y-ugTRTJaU/s400/P3140566.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324939880777308402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annie and Grandpa Griffin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SeX8EJM2TmI/AAAAAAAAArQ/ENhBDzlVj5Y/s1600-h/P3130559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SeX8EJM2TmI/AAAAAAAAArQ/ENhBDzlVj5Y/s400/P3130559.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324939282554965602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annie and Grandma Griffin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SeYBSpcmXFI/AAAAAAAAArw/6pF-bdNKoCo/s1600-h/2009-03-11-2056-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SeYBSpcmXFI/AAAAAAAAArw/6pF-bdNKoCo/s1600-h/2009-03-11-2056-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SeYBSpcmXFI/AAAAAAAAArw/6pF-bdNKoCo/s400/2009-03-11-2056-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324945029287271506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annie's testimony (we put this on the inside of her program).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SeYDl56zFEI/AAAAAAAAAsA/1pdgS7Vp_3I/s1600-h/P3140569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SeYDl56zFEI/AAAAAAAAAsA/1pdgS7Vp_3I/s400/P3140569.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324947559149671490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the kids eating refreshments in the hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SeYDF2Dy-lI/AAAAAAAAAr4/tLlT92Dz9Zg/s1600-h/P3120548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SeYDF2Dy-lI/AAAAAAAAAr4/tLlT92Dz9Zg/s400/P3120548.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324947008357857874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just had to throw this one in too!&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/7696984154399128778-3412406652875017468?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/3412406652875017468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=3412406652875017468&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/3412406652875017468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/3412406652875017468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2009/04/annies-baptism.html' title='Annie&apos;s Baptism'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SeX8DMY85tI/AAAAAAAAAq4/K4wz4MwMRVo/s72-c/P3140565.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-2103614772642750401</id><published>2009-04-08T08:31:00.014-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T15:27:44.397-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Big Six Year Old!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/Sd0K-qwA5sI/AAAAAAAAAqo/8YmZWWz782o/s1600-h/2009-04-08-1425-58.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/Sd0K-qwA5sI/AAAAAAAAAqo/8YmZWWz782o/s400/2009-04-08-1425-58.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322422406365636290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isn't it crazy how time flies and how old you begin to feel as your kids start getting older and growing up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Macee turned 6 on April 6th.  She was such a wonderful easy, content baby and now she is our&lt;br /&gt;little ball of fire and always keeps us on our toes! She is spunky and very witty with a little (ok maybe a lot) of drama mixed in. She is very enthusiastic with everything she decides to do and when her mind is made up good luck changing it. She is wonderful at arguing and we are waiting for her career as a lawyer. She is also very forgiving and a great friend to all of those around her.&lt;br /&gt;She does have a very sweet side and is always good for a hug and kiss on the way out the door for school and when it's off to bed. She will often come snuggle up by me when I am feeding Dylan and when she gets up to leave she makes me promise I won't let anyone else take her spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Macee is doing great in school and is really taking off on her reading. She got 100% on all of her little midterm testing for Kindergarten. Her teacher told me at parent teacher conference that she is such a little angel. I was glad to hear that!  Her teacher also told us a story when they were talking about Thanksgiving and being thankful for our blessings. She went around the room and asked each student what they were thankful for. Macee was the first to go and she said she was thankful for her Temple. Nels and I were both holding our breath a little worried about what the teacher was going to say, but we were pleasantly surprised and proud of her.&lt;br /&gt;She did tell me yesterday that if was my fault she did bad on her math. I asked her why and she said, "because you forgot to say it in your prayer this morning!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though both her and Annie have their own room, they have been sleeping together in Annie's bed every night for the past 6 weeks. It is sweet to hear them in there laughing and giggling with each other when they are supposed to be going to sleep (until I ruin their fun and tell them to be quiet :)).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She started her second season of soccer and has her first game tonight. She is aggressive and a go getter.  I am excited to watch her play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have also noticed that she has one high level of pain tolerance. She did not complain once about her leg before or after her bone graft surgery. She has a spacer in the roof of her mouth to fix her cross bite where the wires have worked their way into the roof of her mouth and she did not complain once about it hurting. All she said yesterday when the dentist fixed it was "ohh, that feels better!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Macee has been such a blessing to our home and lives. We love her spunky little style and her resilient strong personality! There isn't one thing I would change about my baby girl! She has all the qualities that a girl needs to survive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/Sdy2o2DqM-I/AAAAAAAAAqY/znZJYTXSnms/s1600-h/Spring+%2709+025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/Sdy2o2DqM-I/AAAAAAAAAqY/znZJYTXSnms/s400/Spring+%2709+025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322329672466969570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/Sdy2oYv7EDI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/AS0Hn4V6D0s/s1600-h/Spring+%2709+040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/Sdy2oYv7EDI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/AS0Hn4V6D0s/s400/Spring+%2709+040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322329664599560242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice her very fancy cake! :)&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/7696984154399128778-2103614772642750401?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/2103614772642750401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=2103614772642750401&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/2103614772642750401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/2103614772642750401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-big-six-year-old.html' title='My Big Six Year Old!'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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/_0nFE8yy_kcY/Sd0K-qwA5sI/AAAAAAAAAqo/8YmZWWz782o/s72-c/2009-04-08-1425-58.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-3303043570441243219</id><published>2009-03-09T10:00:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T13:39:18.696-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Annie!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SbVNH0Eh4KI/AAAAAAAAApw/pnTR8fn-q4Y/s1600-h/2009-02-19-2022-18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 190px; height: 264px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SbVNH0Eh4KI/AAAAAAAAApw/pnTR8fn-q4Y/s400/2009-02-19-2022-18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311236132185432226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 3:33 pm today my baby girl will be 8 years old! I can't believe how life has changed since she has come to bless our lives. Annie has been such a joy and peaceful little spirit in our home. I often tell Nels that she is our experimental child because she is our first to experience everything with our parenting skills. It's a wonder she has made it this far! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annie is such a sweetheart, she is the peacemaker in our home. She often gives up her chair, treat, or toy to make her brother or sister happy. She is very sympathetic and is very aware of others feelings. Awhile back Macee got hurt and was crying. I walked into the room to find that Annie had pulled her up onto her lap and was giving her a big hug. She does amazingly well with Dylan. She can feed him bottles and hold him so good if I am trying to get things done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annie loves to make others happy and is always drawing pictures for us or doing kind things for others. She listens and does what I ask (most of the time :)) She often tells me that Macee is her BFF (Best Friend Forever). I hope that they will always be close and best friends. Sisters are such a blessing to have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't tell you how much I love my little girl.  My life has been so much more fullfilling since she came along. It did take getting over a few very hard months of colicky, acid reflux, an incredible amount of crying, and finally getting the hang of being a mom to realize what a joy having children can be:). It is a wonder how the three of us survived those first few months, but at least to look at the bright side every baby since them has been pretty easy, haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl also has a great sense of fashion. She loves to shop for clothes and kind of has her own little style. She is starting to like to fix her own hair and actually does a pretty good job. She also enjoys her alone time. I often find her down in her room just hanging out. She loves to watch cartoons and would watch them all day long if I would let her. She is doing so good in school and I am so proud of all of the hard work she has put into reading and homework this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will be baptizing her this Saturday, which she is very excited about. Grandma Pearson made her a super cute white dress for her baptism so we took her up to the Temple and got some cute pictures of her in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so proud of my baby girl and the sweet beautiful girl she has grown into. She is such a  blessing in our lives and to everyone she meets! Happy Birthday Annie!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SbVwPHGK5YI/AAAAAAAAAqI/OD2wOz4Uo8k/s1600-h/P3070656.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SbVwPHGK5YI/AAAAAAAAAqI/OD2wOz4Uo8k/s400/P3070656.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311274740458644866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SbVNHO2dW7I/AAAAAAAAApo/mCPSqKcvWFw/s1600-h/pearson-137bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SbVNHO2dW7I/AAAAAAAAApo/mCPSqKcvWFw/s400/pearson-137bw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311236122194303922" 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/7696984154399128778-3303043570441243219?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/3303043570441243219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=3303043570441243219&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/3303043570441243219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/3303043570441243219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-birthday-annie.html' title='Happy Birthday Annie!!!'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SbVNH0Eh4KI/AAAAAAAAApw/pnTR8fn-q4Y/s72-c/2009-02-19-2022-18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-850657356780860825</id><published>2009-03-03T13:24:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T14:23:31.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One for the Hubby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Back in November my dad, 3 brothers (Jon, Ben, and Joe), Brother-in-law Jake and Nels took a guys trip to Winner, South Dakota to do some pheasant hunting. I have had these pics for awhile and have been meaning to do a post for a long time (4 months oops :)). They had a great time and want to make it an annual trip together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In January of '06 dad sent all the girls on a girl get away to Cancun. (I think we got the better end of the deal!!).  So the boys think that they need a few more trips of there own to make up for ours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/Sa2dD9rXiMI/AAAAAAAAApA/n7YnGNicoEU/s1600-h/pheasanthunt+001-4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/Sa2dD9rXiMI/AAAAAAAAApA/n7YnGNicoEU/s400/pheasanthunt+001-4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309072227161311426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Front row: Jon, Joe, Jake, Nels&lt;br /&gt;Standing: Ben and Dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/Sa2dDR3wAmI/AAAAAAAAAo4/VOYiv-GBjdc/s1600-h/pheasanthunt+002-2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/Sa2dDR3wAmI/AAAAAAAAAo4/VOYiv-GBjdc/s400/pheasanthunt+002-2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309072215402087010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/Sa2dC8SMNQI/AAAAAAAAAow/-qHEEvNejZI/s1600-h/pheasanthunt+013-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/Sa2dC8SMNQI/AAAAAAAAAow/-qHEEvNejZI/s400/pheasanthunt+013-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309072209607406850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7696984154399128778-850657356780860825?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/850657356780860825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=850657356780860825&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/850657356780860825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/850657356780860825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2009/03/one-for-hubby.html' title='One for the Hubby'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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/_0nFE8yy_kcY/Sa2dD9rXiMI/AAAAAAAAApA/n7YnGNicoEU/s72-c/pheasanthunt+001-4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-9204441076079254804</id><published>2009-02-11T10:49:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T12:50:11.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Full of Smiles!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can you believe that Dylan will be two months old tomorrow! He has been such a sweet, easy, content little guy. He has even slept through the night the last 4 nights!! I have been putting him in his car seat to sleep because he has been a bit congested and it turns out he likes it. We feel so blessed to have him in our lives. He seriously has been so easy (I hope I am not jinxing myself). He loves to snuggle and loves it when you talk to him. He coos and just smiles. He can get a little ornery at times, but for the most part he does really good.  Annie, Macee, and Carter, still love him as well. The novelty is wearing off a little bit with Carter and I have to keep a closer watch watch when he is around Dylan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. If you look real close you can see his hair start to grow in. 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We always say a little prayer before they go to school and they ask me to pray that they can do good on their math. (Macee has not enjoyed Kindergarten math lately).  We went to Fairfield this weekend to watch Tate play basketball (by the way good job Tate, we had fun watching you). On the way home last night we had some sour patch kids in the car and Macee really wanted some. I was trying to divert her by trying to get her to eat a granola bar or crackers. This is how our conversation went:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Macee: Mom can I have some sour patch kids?&lt;br /&gt;Me: No, why don't you eat something else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a few moments of silence follow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Macee: Mom can I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;please &lt;/span&gt;have some sour patch kids?&lt;br /&gt;Me: No&lt;br /&gt;Macee: GRRRR.  You were supposed to say yes.&lt;br /&gt;Me:  Why is that?&lt;br /&gt;Macee: Because I just said a prayer that you would give me some.&lt;br /&gt;Me and Nels: Laughing to ourselves (I guess not all prayers are answered).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-8175636972510682242?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/8175636972510682242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=8175636972510682242&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/8175636972510682242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/8175636972510682242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2009/01/unanswered-prayers.html' title='Unanswered Prayers'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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-7696984154399128778.post-6011502687418292373</id><published>2009-01-07T12:27:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T13:09:00.007-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dylan's Baby Blessing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We blessed Dylan on the 28th of December. Most of our family was here so we decided to go ahead and bless him. My sister Amanda blessed their little girl Addy also. It was fun to get to do it together. Here are a few pics of the big event. I couldn't get Dylan to cooperate for the camera. He kept pulling funny faces on me. So here are a few of the better ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SWUDKwQAXuI/AAAAAAAAAlo/wXwPInCqgh8/s1600-h/PC280494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SWUDKwQAXuI/AAAAAAAAAlo/wXwPInCqgh8/s320/PC280494.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288636820702125794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SWUDNMiJWII/AAAAAAAAAmA/_TwtwfDZWdI/s1600-h/PC280498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SWUDNMiJWII/AAAAAAAAAmA/_TwtwfDZWdI/s320/PC280498.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288636862654142594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SWUDMIneyDI/AAAAAAAAAl4/OW8VBzuUBpY/s1600-h/PC280483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SWUDMIneyDI/AAAAAAAAAl4/OW8VBzuUBpY/s320/PC280483.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288636844422907954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SWUDLWD22rI/AAAAAAAAAlw/GM56QEFL3k0/s1600-h/PC280472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SWUDLWD22rI/AAAAAAAAAlw/GM56QEFL3k0/s320/PC280472.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288636830851717810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My four kids, can you believe it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SWUEsFit9tI/AAAAAAAAAmI/C2GQIy1Iu_0/s1600-h/Dyaln+baby+blessing+Amanda+and+Andrea.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SWUEsFit9tI/AAAAAAAAAmI/C2GQIy1Iu_0/s320/Dyaln+baby+blessing+Amanda+and+Andrea.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288638492865066706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Andrea/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-6.jpg" alt="" /&gt;My sister Amanda and I with Addilyn and Dylan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SWUEsBXyuTI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/5vIdIZG_DTs/s1600-h/Dylan+Baby+Blessing+Mom+and+Dad.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SWUEsBXyuTI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/5vIdIZG_DTs/s320/Dylan+Baby+Blessing+Mom+and+Dad.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288638491745499442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and dad with their 2 new grand babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SWUF5Yt3A-I/AAAAAAAAAmY/zdRpxp37Kps/s1600-h/PC280490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SWUF5Yt3A-I/AAAAAAAAAmY/zdRpxp37Kps/s320/PC280490.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288639820861998050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These two don't look alike do they!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After sacrament meeting we all came over to our house for some snacks. It was fun to be able to visit with everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SWUF6cxEXtI/AAAAAAAAAmo/js1q_GmnR50/s1600-h/PC280487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SWUF6cxEXtI/AAAAAAAAAmo/js1q_GmnR50/s320/PC280487.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288639839129067218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a few pics of Dylan's first bath awhile back. It is so nice when those umbilical cords fall off! He didn't seem to mind it too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SWUIXH3AaeI/AAAAAAAAAmw/IejKoVtU0Ck/s1600-h/PC240467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SWUIXH3AaeI/AAAAAAAAAmw/IejKoVtU0Ck/s320/PC240467.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288642530756291042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SWUKGw9UPpI/AAAAAAAAAnA/TYTG5lWDQkY/s1600-h/PC250468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SWUKGw9UPpI/AAAAAAAAAnA/TYTG5lWDQkY/s320/PC250468.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288644448754089618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-6011502687418292373?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/6011502687418292373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=6011502687418292373&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/6011502687418292373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/6011502687418292373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2009/01/dylans-baby-blessing.html' title='Dylan&apos;s Baby Blessing'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SWUDKwQAXuI/AAAAAAAAAlo/wXwPInCqgh8/s72-c/PC280494.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-4724732544071073767</id><published>2009-01-04T14:54:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T16:17:22.925-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2008</title><content type='html'>We had a great Christmas this year. We obviously stayed here in Billings and it seemed like one party after another. We were all here except Jon and Ashley (we really missed you guys!) To start things off, Tuesday before Christmas Nels brought the 15 passenger auto auction van home and we all went to look at lights. I must say they were a little disappointing. Nels and Ben were navigating and it was a little interesting at times. I stole these pictures off of my sister Amanda's blog (thanks manda :)).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Taylor and Annie out by the van&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SWE1uyj_McI/AAAAAAAAAlY/_FbxAOmcQdM/s1600-h/DSC_0254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SWE1uyj_McI/AAAAAAAAAlY/_FbxAOmcQdM/s320/DSC_0254.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287566515472642498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My sister-in law Lauraleah, Amanda, me, Mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SWE1l9gJTNI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/gejx8D1YPgo/s1600-h/DSC_0229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SWE1l9gJTNI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/gejx8D1YPgo/s320/DSC_0229.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287566363790494930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After lights we went back to mom and dad's to have hot chocolate and cookies. This is Amanda trying to contain all the kids by reading them Christmas books.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SWE1_NlQDcI/AAAAAAAAAlg/Iwg9OPVJYI0/s1600-h/DSC_0276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SWE1_NlQDcI/AAAAAAAAAlg/Iwg9OPVJYI0/s320/DSC_0276.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287566797603605954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The next night on Christmas Eve we went back to mom and dad's for dinner and had a surprise visit from Santa.  They were all on the good list so he gave each of the kids a little toy. Then we came home and read the Christmas story (it was too crazy at mom and dad's to do it together) and talked about why we celebrate Christmas. Then it was off to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SWEx6NXcldI/AAAAAAAAAkw/qNT7AXEt-Dg/s1600-h/PC240452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SWEx6NXcldI/AAAAAAAAAkw/qNT7AXEt-Dg/s320/PC240452.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287562313599849938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SWEx5cHQrGI/AAAAAAAAAko/exLEfWMLs5g/s1600-h/PC240455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SWEx5cHQrGI/AAAAAAAAAko/exLEfWMLs5g/s320/PC240455.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287562300378623074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SWEx5H7JLJI/AAAAAAAAAkg/ymJFHSn_hUM/s1600-h/PC240453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SWEx5H7JLJI/AAAAAAAAAkg/ymJFHSn_hUM/s320/PC240453.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287562294959090834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Andrea/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Andrea/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-3.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Andrea/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-4.jpg" alt="" /&gt;Christmas morning was great with the kids. Carter was especially cute this year, he really understood what was going on and kept telling us he wanted "bad guys" for Christmas. He is getting into the little action figures. I think the girls were pretty happy with what they got.  Dylan pretty much slept through the whole ordeal, but was happy with his diapers and formula :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Andrea/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-5.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SWEx7rmAgcI/AAAAAAAAAlA/uLQn95XLOq8/s1600-h/PC240463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SWEx7rmAgcI/AAAAAAAAAlA/uLQn95XLOq8/s320/PC240463.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287562338893857218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Andrea/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-2.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SWEx6l9HcbI/AAAAAAAAAk4/MA3NHQfUG_s/s1600-h/PC240465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SWEx6l9HcbI/AAAAAAAAAk4/MA3NHQfUG_s/s320/PC240465.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287562320200298930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Andrea/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;Christmas day we hung out for awhile and played with the kids. Then we went to mom and dad to exchange our gifts with them. We stopped out at Jim and Marjie's and played games and visited with the Stott fam. Thanks guys for letting us crash your party! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday we went all over town to find a sleds and Nels took the kids sledding across the street on a super fun hill. Saturday we went to mall and returned some Christmas stuff and Charles and Janis came over for pizza and to see Dylan. Tate brought his wii and got Nels hooked on it so after listening to him beg for one for a week I gave in and surprised him with one the other night (I must say, I don't like video games, but the wii is totally fun). Sunday we blessed Dylan because everyone was here (next post). Monday we had a costume party for my little nephew Griffin. He insisted we all dress up so my kids wore their Halloween costumes, Nels was Kung Fu cow (I forgot to take a picture of him, but I will get one from Chelsie), mom was princess Leiagh (sp?). Griffy really wanted dad to be Darth Vader so dad went all over town and found a costume. It was a really cute party and fun to see everyone dress up for Griffy.  Tuesday night (the 30th) we celebrated my other nephew Quests birthday at GodFathers Pizza.  Wednesday night we went out to Em and Kelly's for New Years Eve and partied with them until about 8 (I know we are really lame, but these last few weeks of no sleep has really caught up with us.)  New Year's Day we took the kids to "Bedtime Stories." Then last night we took the kids to Applebees for dinner and went and watched Nels's cousin Dallin play basketball. So as you can see, it has been a busy few weeks and literally one party after another. I am sad that the kids have to go back to school tomorrow. We have had a great Christmas vacation!&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/7696984154399128778-4724732544071073767?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/4724732544071073767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=4724732544071073767&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/4724732544071073767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/4724732544071073767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2009/01/christmas.html' title='Christmas 2008'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SWE1uyj_McI/AAAAAAAAAlY/_FbxAOmcQdM/s72-c/DSC_0254.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-4461314392876415644</id><published>2008-12-19T20:28:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T21:28:10.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Few More With the Eyes Open</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dylan is doing great and doing everything a baby should, especially sleeping all day and awake all night. :) Thank goodness for a wonderful husband who is so willing to help out with the night feedings (thanks hun!) All the kids are adjusting well. Carter has really surprised me with how well he has done. He loves to hold Dylan and wake him up, but is pretty soft (usually). Annie has been great help and loves to help hold and feed him. Macee had a few rough days in the beginning, but has been doing better the last few days. She also loves to hold him and we have had some fights over who gets to hold him first.  So far he has been really content and an easy going baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SUxn_TixxhI/AAAAAAAAAkY/YOlcbWtpY-g/s1600-h/PC150424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SUxn_TixxhI/AAAAAAAAAkY/YOlcbWtpY-g/s320/PC150424.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281710800274310674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SUxnd3cz85I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/3NDhyscX0Lk/s1600-h/PC170426.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SUxnd3cz85I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/3NDhyscX0Lk/s1600-h/PC170426.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SUxnd3cz85I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/3NDhyscX0Lk/s320/PC170426.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281710225797411730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SUxnKL8UjqI/AAAAAAAAAkA/XoWSso-C6sw/s1600-h/PC170430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SUxnKL8UjqI/AAAAAAAAAkA/XoWSso-C6sw/s320/PC170430.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281709887700897442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SUxnJoXAxHI/AAAAAAAAAj4/9moWEoB8Ezs/s1600-h/PC170436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SUxnJoXAxHI/AAAAAAAAAj4/9moWEoB8Ezs/s320/PC170436.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281709878149170290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SUxnJTXG4rI/AAAAAAAAAjw/gBNpKer1Nk8/s1600-h/PC180441.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SUxnJTXG4rI/AAAAAAAAAjw/gBNpKer1Nk8/s320/PC180441.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281709872512426674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As for me, I am on the mend. Labor and delivery went really well. I went to my doctor last Friday feeling crappy with sporadic contractions. I was just curious to see if something was going on so my doctor told me to come in. He checked me and I was almost at a 5 so he sent me up to the hospital. Long story short I got to the hospital and hooked up by about 3:30 in the afternoon and after some pitocin to get my contractions regular my doctor came up after work to deliver the baby (he wasn't even on call, through my whole pregnancy he said he would be there to deliver this baby he almost missed his wife's Christmas party just so he could deliver Dylan, nice guy) He came up at 5:30 and I was a 7 he broke my water and immediately I was wishing I had gotten an epideral. So within 20 minutes and a quick entrithecal I was ready to push. Thank goodness they let the entrithecal start working before they made me push. So Dylan was born at 6:21 P.M.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We came home on Sunday and have been staying in the house all week. Tuesday we did go out for his first doctor appt., but other than that it is too darn cold to go out. I did get to go to the girls Christmas program this morning. Chelsie came and sat with Dylan and Carter so I could run down to the school real quick. The pictures I took didn't turn out very good, but the girls both sang great. We could hear Macee in the back row and Annie was a little more reserved with her singing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to everyone who has totally spoiled us with dinners and taking the kids this week. I don't know what we would do without such great family and friends. We love you all! Thanks a ton!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-4461314392876415644?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/4461314392876415644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=4461314392876415644&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/4461314392876415644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/4461314392876415644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2008/12/few-more-with-eyes-open.html' title='A Few More With the Eyes Open'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SUxn_TixxhI/AAAAAAAAAkY/YOlcbWtpY-g/s72-c/PC150424.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-6923577511819485176</id><published>2008-12-13T15:26:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T19:41:32.987-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dylan Spencer Pearson</title><content type='html'>Here are a few more pictures of the new addition to our family.  Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SUQ49fOl3HI/AAAAAAAAAjg/eCRT0yHjoY4/s1600-h/PC120407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SUQ49fOl3HI/AAAAAAAAAjg/eCRT0yHjoY4/s320/PC120407.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279407292190940274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SUQ4m6DUyVI/AAAAAAAAAjY/EgMxL1FHvtw/s1600-h/PC120416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SUQ4m6DUyVI/AAAAAAAAAjY/EgMxL1FHvtw/s320/PC120416.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279406904254450002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SUQ4dVUpKbI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/28ct75RPuFI/s1600-h/PC120406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SUQ4dVUpKbI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/28ct75RPuFI/s320/PC120406.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279406739776154034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SUQ5O84KFmI/AAAAAAAAAjo/Gpg40a4Mvt8/s1600-h/PC120412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SUQ5O84KFmI/AAAAAAAAAjo/Gpg40a4Mvt8/s320/PC120412.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279407592207685218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-6923577511819485176?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/6923577511819485176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=6923577511819485176&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/6923577511819485176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/6923577511819485176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2008/12/dylan-spencer-griffin.html' title='Dylan Spencer Pearson'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SUQ49fOl3HI/AAAAAAAAAjg/eCRT0yHjoY4/s72-c/PC120407.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-6313312933048339491</id><published>2008-12-12T22:24:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:34:59.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Early Christmas Present!</title><content type='html'>We just wanted to share some pictures of our early christmas present with everyone.  He was born 12/12/08 at 6:21 p.m.  7 lbs 11 ozs 20 inches long.  Mother and baby are doing great.  His sisters and brother were excited for the new arrival also.  Name is to be determined, we will let you know as soon as it is finalized with mom &amp;amp; dad.  Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SUNImm8zIAI/AAAAAAAAAi4/udjFPorKLkU/s1600-h/PC120402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SUNImm8zIAI/AAAAAAAAAi4/udjFPorKLkU/s320/PC120402.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279143016336138242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SUNI6pwh8TI/AAAAAAAAAjA/70oPbIdWAh8/s1600-h/PC120396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SUNI6pwh8TI/AAAAAAAAAjA/70oPbIdWAh8/s320/PC120396.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279143360687370546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SUNJQERbdvI/AAAAAAAAAjI/dzJZUZEy2Pg/s1600-h/PC120403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SUNJQERbdvI/AAAAAAAAAjI/dzJZUZEy2Pg/s320/PC120403.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279143728581932786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-6313312933048339491?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/6313312933048339491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=6313312933048339491&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/6313312933048339491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/6313312933048339491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2008/12/our-early-christmas-present.html' title='Our Early Christmas Present!'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SUNImm8zIAI/AAAAAAAAAi4/udjFPorKLkU/s72-c/PC120402.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-3547461553710891296</id><published>2008-12-03T09:31:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T10:19:26.074-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lots Going on!</title><content type='html'>We decorated for Christmas for Family Home Evening on Monday night. I always love this time of year. We were jamming to Christmas music and the kids had a good time decorating the tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/STa3c0Ai_BI/AAAAAAAAAio/i-XfdN8rl1A/s1600-h/PC010390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/STa3c0Ai_BI/AAAAAAAAAio/i-XfdN8rl1A/s320/PC010390.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275605719136271378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/STa3coe7k1I/AAAAAAAAAig/61JTZVrjRPs/s1600-h/PC010392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/STa3coe7k1I/AAAAAAAAAig/61JTZVrjRPs/s320/PC010392.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275605716042486610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had a great Thanksgiving! My Grandma and Grandpa Griffin, Uncle Steve and Aunt Cheri with their 7 kids plus 2 grandkids, and their Grandma Mitton all came up to visit. Then my sister's in-laws also came. Thanksgiving Day we all went to the Auction to eat. When you have almost 50 people, 4 Turkeys, 2 Hams, 10 dozen rolls, and everything in between, the auction kitchen works great to get everything done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/STa3dCiqFeI/AAAAAAAAAiw/W7IEqIgIGlc/s1600-h/PB270377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/STa3dCiqFeI/AAAAAAAAAiw/W7IEqIgIGlc/s320/PB270377.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275605723037439458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is my Grandma Griffin and cousin Katlin working hard in the kitchen. Grandma was in charge of the rolls and pies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/STa3b8WH5PI/AAAAAAAAAiY/kEk5njfDOj0/s1600-h/PB270383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/STa3b8WH5PI/AAAAAAAAAiY/kEk5njfDOj0/s320/PB270383.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275605704194385138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My sweet Grandma and Grandpa Griffin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/STa2FP4n0xI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/iqJRpMOKlsA/s1600-h/PB270382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/STa2FP4n0xI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/iqJRpMOKlsA/s320/PB270382.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275604214790738706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/STa2E_4RRlI/AAAAAAAAAiI/jh01OTVsRDk/s1600-h/PB270380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/STa2E_4RRlI/AAAAAAAAAiI/jh01OTVsRDk/s320/PB270380.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275604210494293586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nels and my cousin Chase hard at work in the kitchen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/STa2EoVNalI/AAAAAAAAAiA/XConeJnLOfs/s1600-h/PB270379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/STa2EoVNalI/AAAAAAAAAiA/XConeJnLOfs/s320/PB270379.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275604204173224530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dad and Uncle Steve. Steve is Dad's little brother. Sometimes I look at Steve and for a brief second think he is my dad. I think they look a TON a like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/STa2EQVrAYI/AAAAAAAAAh4/3rKIAVDsFBA/s1600-h/PB270374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 322px; height: 242px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/STa2EQVrAYI/AAAAAAAAAh4/3rKIAVDsFBA/s320/PB270374.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275604197732712834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dad and Grandpa Griffin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/STa2D0YzxrI/AAAAAAAAAhw/xCxA04APW1Q/s1600-h/PB270375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/STa2D0YzxrI/AAAAAAAAAhw/xCxA04APW1Q/s320/PB270375.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275604190229677746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My cousin Laura, Katlin, Grandma Griffin, and Aunt Cheri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had  a great day! Lots of food and later on we all went swimming at the Billings Hotel and Convention Center with the water slides. I of course forgot my camera. Nels and the kids had fun in the pool and I decided to spare everyone the view of my 9 month pregnant belly. Friday we all went and watched Bolt, then on Saturday it was bowling. I stayed home with Carter and Macee during bowling.  They both were having melt downs and I needed to work on my Relief Society lesson and get groceries for dinner on Sunday. I had to make dinner for a lady in our ward who just had an emergency C-Section and major open heart surgery in the same day. That is an amazing story in itself.  We had a full house with 7-8 people here every night. We had a great time and I was able to get to know my adopted cousin, his wife and kids a little bit better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday and Tuesday Carter and I worked hard to get everything cleaned so today we are chilling all day. I am still in my pj's and hope to get all the ironing and Christmas wrapping done. After that I think that this baby can come any time. I am not due until the 18th, but a little wishful thinking can't hurt right? I am getting a little anxious and nervous. It will be sad to see my one-on-one time with Carter come to an end. I think he has really enjoyed having me all too himself.  Till next time!&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/7696984154399128778-3547461553710891296?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/3547461553710891296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=3547461553710891296&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/3547461553710891296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/3547461553710891296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2008/12/lots-going-on.html' title='Lots Going on!'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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/_0nFE8yy_kcY/STa3c0Ai_BI/AAAAAAAAAio/i-XfdN8rl1A/s72-c/PC010390.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-5978940489658330405</id><published>2008-11-20T15:28:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T15:49:38.208-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yet Another Fish Funeral</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We lost fish #2 last week. Macee's fish got stuck in between some rocks and a plant. We had a few tears at first, but she got over it pretty quick. This was the fish she got for here birthday last April. I wasn't too heart broken over it either since I am the only one that ever feeds the darn things. I don't think she would have ever known it was dead until she tried to look for it that night. So we buried it next to Annie's fish and called it good. As you can see she wasn't too broken up over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SSXlJmkE84I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/3TJ0oDycFjI/s1600-h/PB110362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SSXlJmkE84I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/3TJ0oDycFjI/s320/PB110362.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270870892040483714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carter being a good helper and trying to dig it up later. What a good little brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SSXlJ3kfVpI/AAAAAAAAAhY/PMKhTaDDIfU/s1600-h/PB110363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SSXlJ3kfVpI/AAAAAAAAAhY/PMKhTaDDIfU/s320/PB110363.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270870896605615762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carter had a good time digging out in the flower bed. All I had to do to check one him was to look for his floating balloon that was tied to his wrist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SSXnjAzMFjI/AAAAAAAAAho/EZOZLjxmMh8/s1600-h/pb110364.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SSXnjAzMFjI/AAAAAAAAAho/EZOZLjxmMh8/s320/pb110364.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270873527603172914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a little update on us. Not much new has been going on. Just a lot of cleaning and nesting for me as well as finishing up Christmas shopping. Yesterday I cleaned like crazy and today I got my carpets shampooed. I am hoping that in three weeks or so the new little guy will be here. But at the same time, I am a little nervous about all of those sleepless nights. I can handle pretty much everything else, but no sleep just isn't very fun.&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/7696984154399128778-5978940489658330405?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/5978940489658330405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=5978940489658330405&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/5978940489658330405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/5978940489658330405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2008/11/yet-another-fish-funeral.html' title='Yet Another Fish Funeral'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SSXlJmkE84I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/3TJ0oDycFjI/s72-c/PB110362.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-7475921468822809874</id><published>2008-10-28T21:58:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T22:03:00.137-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Kid Pics</title><content type='html'>We had pictures taken of the kids on Saturday. We are waiting for updated family pics until spring after the new little guy comes.  Go to &lt;a href="http://heathermosser.blogspot.com"&gt;www.heathermosser.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; to check out a few. Heather did our family pics a few years ago and always does such a great job. Thanks Heather!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-7475921468822809874?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/7475921468822809874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=7475921468822809874&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/7475921468822809874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/7475921468822809874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2008/10/kid-pics.html' title='Kid Pics'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-5430192750246841942</id><published>2008-10-14T17:30:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T18:10:16.807-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow, Snow, Snow!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Over the weekend, we got 22 inches of snow. We woke up Saturday morning to this out our bedroom door.  The kids were in their snow clothes and out the door just before 8 AM.  Obviously soccer games were cancelled and we were able to hang out for most of the day. Nels cleaned and organized the storage room for me while I went to help a friend clean her house for a few hours because she was moving. The kids where in and out of the house about 50 times with lots of hot chocolate breaks.  Nels was the snow man maker and we all got into a snow ball fight. We had a great day together and lots of fun being able to play with the kids outside. Hopefully it will do this again over Christmas Vacation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SPUt0mjASQI/AAAAAAAAAgw/TlRQKSvE1aM/s1600-h/PA110360.JPG"&gt;  &lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SPUt0mjASQI/AAAAAAAAAgw/TlRQKSvE1aM/s320/PA110360.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257158521748736258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nels and Carter shoveling the snow before it got too deep.  The snow kept falling and on Sunday morning we had 22 inches. We only had Sacrament meeting because half of the ward (including us was without power and some others were snowed in up at Rehberg Ranch). We had to go to mom and dad's to shower and get ready for church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SPUsexA5cxI/AAAAAAAAAgI/NTltLLmyzU4/s1600-h/PA100353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SPUsexA5cxI/AAAAAAAAAgI/NTltLLmyzU4/s320/PA100353.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257157047089722130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working on the snowman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SPUsfHoeSYI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/oGvI7XYo3ug/s1600-h/PA100354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SPUsfHoeSYI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/oGvI7XYo3ug/s320/PA100354.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257157053161294210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sledding down our little hill in the back yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SPUsfbkJnrI/AAAAAAAAAgY/CRwIihsC_LY/s1600-h/PA110358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SPUsfbkJnrI/AAAAAAAAAgY/CRwIihsC_LY/s320/PA110358.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257157058511871666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SPUsfVur8pI/AAAAAAAAAgg/ozDk3_zyKD8/s1600-h/PA110357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SPUsfVur8pI/AAAAAAAAAgg/ozDk3_zyKD8/s320/PA110357.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257157056945451666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SPUsfu_pLRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/7KsBtE8xZOE/s1600-h/PA110355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SPUsfu_pLRI/AAAAAAAAAgo/7KsBtE8xZOE/s320/PA110355.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257157063727459602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love snowy days and hope we will have lots more this winter!!!  Just a little update on me, I am 31 weeks along and will maybe post a belly picture someday (maybe). I was just released from Young Womens on Sunday after more than 4 years. I am a little sad, but also relieved to have some more free time before and after the baby is born. My new calling is Relief Society teacher once a month (my dream calling).  I start going to the doctor every two weeks now, which has me feeling a little nervous. I have started Christmas shopping, but have a long ways to go!!&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/7696984154399128778-5430192750246841942?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/5430192750246841942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=5430192750246841942&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/5430192750246841942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/5430192750246841942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2008/10/snow-snow-snow.html' title='Snow, Snow, Snow!!!'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SPUt0mjASQI/AAAAAAAAAgw/TlRQKSvE1aM/s72-c/PA110360.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-1707492779627044999</id><published>2008-10-12T15:49:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T16:25:37.014-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Gardens, Football, and Aunt Lacee</title><content type='html'>My dad grew a big garden again this year. He has always loved to garden and since they sold the ranch and moved, it has been a few years since he has been able to grow one.  He has made this garden out front of the Auto Auction and has been trying to get the soil good enough to plant. This year he worked real hard and had a great garden. I actually feel kind of guilty reaping all the benefits from his hard work. So I got to freeze some corn, beans, and make spaghetti sauce with fresh tomatoes. The little boys sure had a good time helping too. Too bad the girls where in school and had to miss out on all the fun.&lt;br /&gt;. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SPJzqA-5YDI/AAAAAAAAAfo/NXGh7Jw4vTo/s1600-h/P9260338.JPG"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SPJzrd7SLGI/AAAAAAAAAgA/UATowoWX0kM/s1600-h/P9180335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SPJzrd7SLGI/AAAAAAAAAgA/UATowoWX0kM/s320/P9180335.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256390905699642466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also got to go to Fairfield a few weekends ago just for a visit and to watch Uncle Tate play football. He is #11 and is by far the best player on the team! The last two games he has scored a touchdown in each game! GO UNCLE TATE!! The kids had fun watching the game and playing under the bleachers.  We also had a good time just hanging out and visiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SPJzqA-5YDI/AAAAAAAAAfo/NXGh7Jw4vTo/s1600-h/P9260338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SPJzqA-5YDI/AAAAAAAAAfo/NXGh7Jw4vTo/s320/P9260338.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256390880750297138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also got a visit by the funnest Aunt ever last weekend. Aunt Lacee came all the way up from Texas just to come visit everyone here in Billings. She stayed with us last Saturday night and brought lots of fun things to do with her. She came to the girls soccer games, we drug her around Cost Co for awhile and then while the boys where at Priesthood we decorated Halloween cookies and Lacee showed the girls some sweet cheerleading moves. I thought I had pics on my camera but can't find them for some reason. Annie and Macee where in heaven with her around and she was voted by far the best funnest aunt ever. She is not afraid to get down and dirty with the kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SPJzqt80kZI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qwFLLCjyA_k/s1600-h/PA040343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SPJzqt80kZI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qwFLLCjyA_k/s320/PA040343.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256390892821189010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SPJzrNeLtOI/AAAAAAAAAf4/2_vwu5lqmvY/s1600-h/PA040344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SPJzrNeLtOI/AAAAAAAAAf4/2_vwu5lqmvY/s320/PA040344.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256390901282616546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-1707492779627044999?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/1707492779627044999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=1707492779627044999&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/1707492779627044999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/1707492779627044999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2008/10/gardens-football-and-aunt-lacee.html' title='Gardens, Football, and Aunt Lacee'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SPJzrd7SLGI/AAAAAAAAAgA/UATowoWX0kM/s72-c/P9180335.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-8891609897620445837</id><published>2008-09-12T15:08:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T19:36:12.286-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Please Help!</title><content type='html'>So it has been a few weeks since the girls have started back to school. Annie is in 2nd grade and Macee is in Kindergarten. I thought things would slow down a bit since Carter would be the only one I have home. Boy I was mistaken. Since school has started Macee and Carter have both had the flu. Soccer has started for both Annie and Macee with practices and games 3-4 times per week. Not only do I hardly get anything accomplished during the day with my sweet little Carter glued to my leg every second wanting me to entertain him. But it seems that he feels the need to throw a huge tantrum when I won't give him what he wants. This morning he came and climbed in bed with me about 6:20. Macee wasn't in too long after that and once she saw Carter was already in bed with me World War 3 begun. She was upset because she wanted Carter out of the bed and that she was the only one who could get in my bed in the morning. So between the hitting, kicking, trying to keep her off of Carter, and her yelling at me to take him back to his own bed I kept thinking to myself, "Where did I go wrong?" Oh, by the way she still comes upstairs in the middle of the night and wants to sleep on our floor. So we have again compromised with letting her sleep on the couch. BIG MISTAKE on our part. I seriously don't know what to do with her sleeping habits and tantrums. So I get her settled down and we proceed to start to get ready for school. (Oh, another thing, full time Kindergarten is hard on little kids. She told me after the first week that school is not the place for her and that she doesn't belong there. So with a little chat that everyone has to go to school and trying to ask her questions to see if something had happened that day at school, we agreed that she could bring her favorite blanket with her in her backpack in a pocket where no one would see it. That has seemed to help a little bit.) So anyways I get them off to school and I pick up after the hurricane of the morning and then I jump in the shower. While I was in there Carter had gotten into my vitamins and gotten the lid off of them and got a good taste of them. He came in and told me he threw up and I am thinking "oh crap" because he had the flu on Monday. So I get out, clean him up and ask him where he threw up. He leads me to the open bottle of vitamins with a few chewed up on the chair. So long story short after a call to poison control they said he should be ok. This has been the story of my life the last few weeks and something needs to change or I am going to go crazy!&lt;br /&gt;So the last few days I have done a lot of praying for patience and wondering where did I go wrong? Baby #4 comes in 3 months and I can't seem to keep control of my two youngest ones! We have to figure out what to do with Macee's sleeping habits and tantrums. I also need to figure out how to make Carter happy during the day. We have tried to have play dates, going to the park, walks, and just staying out of the house because he likes to be on the go.   This afternoon he actually came downstairs to play and I am thinking, "Oh good, I can get dinner going."  Well this is what he was up too....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SMsRFx0xevI/AAAAAAAAAeg/lhlcHamXlpE/s1600-h/P9120327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SMsRFx0xevI/AAAAAAAAAeg/lhlcHamXlpE/s320/P9120327.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245304981974776562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SMsRGaDKzoI/AAAAAAAAAeo/7JQtVXv8DEc/s1600-h/P9120329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SMsRGaDKzoI/AAAAAAAAAeo/7JQtVXv8DEc/s320/P9120329.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245304992772574850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SMsRGiqDg9I/AAAAAAAAAew/bMc4XmRazAg/s1600-h/P9120328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SMsRGiqDg9I/AAAAAAAAAew/bMc4XmRazAg/s320/P9120328.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245304995083158482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is what he had to do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SMsRw_qyIHI/AAAAAAAAAe4/a_rcdVXdu80/s1600-h/P9120330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SMsRw_qyIHI/AAAAAAAAAe4/a_rcdVXdu80/s320/P9120330.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245305724425347186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SMsRxBu_HiI/AAAAAAAAAfA/Map8MgCQps0/s1600-h/P9120331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SMsRxBu_HiI/AAAAAAAAAfA/Map8MgCQps0/s320/P9120331.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245305724979846690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone have any suggestions or ideas for me? I know that this phase shall pass and I keep trying to tell myself they are only young once and to choose my battles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a happier note Annie is doing great in school and I really like both of the girls teachers.  Annie is a great big sister and does her best to help me out. I love all of my kids very much and I do feel very blessed to be able to stay home with them. Some days are just better than others. I am learning and trying to figure out what works for each of them because they are all so different. Anyways, tonight I decided that we needed to have a good family night so we made homemade pizzas and mini carmel apples for dinner. Now we are watching a movie with the kids and will soon get them to bed and then Nels and I can watch our movie and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;RELAX!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SMsTNZPVqeI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/PJXrJSTpdmw/s1600-h/P9120322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SMsTNZPVqeI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/PJXrJSTpdmw/s320/P9120322.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245307311837522402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SMsTNpitYvI/AAAAAAAAAfY/CsE_XwdofVo/s1600-h/P9120323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SMsTNpitYvI/AAAAAAAAAfY/CsE_XwdofVo/s320/P9120323.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245307316213736178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SMsTOPE_ZZI/AAAAAAAAAfg/6R3-V6GMShY/s1600-h/P9120326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SMsTOPE_ZZI/AAAAAAAAAfg/6R3-V6GMShY/s320/P9120326.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245307326289634706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-8891609897620445837?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/8891609897620445837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=8891609897620445837&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/8891609897620445837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/8891609897620445837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2008/09/please-help.html' title='Please Help!'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SMsRFx0xevI/AAAAAAAAAeg/lhlcHamXlpE/s72-c/P9120327.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-3195994686642172650</id><published>2008-08-21T13:41:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T14:02:51.263-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Our First Pet Funeral</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SK3GQWoiMtI/AAAAAAAAAV8/JfZSKocV9h0/s1600-h/P8180299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SK3GQWoiMtI/AAAAAAAAAV8/JfZSKocV9h0/s320/P8180299.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237059925957554898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Annie's Beta Fish died on Monday so we had to hold our first pet funeral. I felt pretty bad for her, this is the first thing she has had die. So for family home evening and to cheer Annie up we went and got her a new one. So needless to say everything is ok now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SK3FiHdiOXI/AAAAAAAAAVs/qyXWYb-hpZY/s1600-h/P8180300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SK3FiHdiOXI/AAAAAAAAAVs/qyXWYb-hpZY/s320/P8180300.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237059131610904946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We buried the fish out front in the flower bed and Annie said a few nice words and that was that. Hopefully this fish will do a little better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SK3FjvXwO2I/AAAAAAAAAV0/h_lw7UbJzTg/s1600-h/P8180302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SK3FjvXwO2I/AAAAAAAAAV0/h_lw7UbJzTg/s320/P8180302.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237059159503944546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is just a random picture from girls camp last month. My little Young Women has been wanting to braid my hair for a long time and I told her she could do it at girls camp. So as soon as I got up there she corn-rowed my hair. She did a great job, but I felt totally bald with it being braided so tight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SK3FhbbbgEI/AAAAAAAAAVc/jIaGwtZ0fZk/s1600-h/P7100206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SK3FhbbbgEI/AAAAAAAAAVc/jIaGwtZ0fZk/s320/P7100206.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237059119790915650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-3195994686642172650?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/3195994686642172650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=3195994686642172650&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/3195994686642172650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/3195994686642172650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2008/08/our-first-pet-funeral.html' title='Our First Pet Funeral'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SK3GQWoiMtI/AAAAAAAAAV8/JfZSKocV9h0/s72-c/P8180299.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-5438927046577947678</id><published>2008-08-19T09:11:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T09:17:08.379-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a.....</title><content type='html'>So most of you have probably heard that we are expecting another little &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BOY&lt;/span&gt;!!!!! We had the ultrasound last Friday and everything looks great. We took the kids with us so they could see the baby and understand what was going on a little more with mom's growing waistline. The girls thought it was pretty neat, especially the 3D where you can really see the baby's features.  Macee wondered why he looked yellow and why he was smelling his feet. Annie knew it was a boy, Dad and Macee thought it was a girl and I kind of thought it could be a boy, but wasn't for sure. Annie has been right with every baby we have had. With her around we don't need ultrasounds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always wanted 2 boys and 2 girls and having them grouped together is even better. We are so excited and ready to get ready for this little guy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-5438927046577947678?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/5438927046577947678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=5438927046577947678&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/5438927046577947678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/5438927046577947678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2008/08/its.html' title='It&apos;s a.....'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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-7696984154399128778.post-8244904973817126818</id><published>2008-08-19T09:04:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T09:10:32.902-06:00</updated><title type='text'>He's a Big Boy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SKrhQqm_cOI/AAAAAAAAAVU/5ASJ4sjFtWo/s1600-h/P8160277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SKrhQqm_cOI/AAAAAAAAAVU/5ASJ4sjFtWo/s320/P8160277.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236245193203609826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We moved Carter into a big boy bed the other night. It was hard for me to move him out of his crib because he wasn't able to climb out of it. But to make room for the new baby we had to make some changes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has done great and looks like such a big boy sleeping at night. It is sad how fast they grow up!&lt;br /&gt;He has also become interested in going potty on the toilet. I may try that obstacle when the girls go back to school next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SKrhQZ0l9XI/AAAAAAAAAVM/x4VYuaQOnIo/s1600-h/P8160275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SKrhQZ0l9XI/AAAAAAAAAVM/x4VYuaQOnIo/s320/P8160275.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236245188697257330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-8244904973817126818?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/8244904973817126818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=8244904973817126818&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/8244904973817126818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/8244904973817126818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2008/08/hes-big-boy.html' title='He&apos;s a Big Boy!'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SKrhQqm_cOI/AAAAAAAAAVU/5ASJ4sjFtWo/s72-c/P8160277.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-790489871302262855</id><published>2008-08-11T11:32:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T15:11:12.176-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 9th Anniversary!!</title><content type='html'>Can you believe it! Nels and I have been married for 9 years today! As Grandma Beverly says 9 years ago the Tornado hit Salt Lake. Good thing we were married in Logan Temple, but we did get some aftermath of the storm there (thank goodness it was after pictures).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I look back on that day I can't believe it has already been 9 years. It's crazy to think how much has happened these last years. Baby #4 is on the way, Nels made it through school with a Masters, we have been blessed with a wonderful job, great kids, a loving family who are such a great support, and most of all I really still don't understand what I did to deserve Nels. Each day I realize more and more how perfect he is for me. He balances me out and has such a great sense of humor it's hard to stay mad at him for too long. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of the reasons why I fell in love with him.  On our first date he gave me goosebumps the first time he touched me. I knew he was someone pretty special. I was sure hoping he would give me a call the next day and he did. From our first date, we saw each other every day until I came home for the summer in April (our 1st date was Jan. 9th, 1999). I grew up knowing most of his family and knew what great people they were so I thought if he looked like a Stott he must have some of the same qualities they did. He opened every door for me and payed for every date (this I was not used too). The first time I met his mom she came down to visit him and he even opened her car door to let her out, I was very impressed by this and knew that he had a great love for his mom to treat her so well. He has such a great sense of humor and I never felt awkward around him. He was very creative and came up with some fun dates. He stood up for me when his roommate said he could date someone better (needless to say I didn't like this roommate very much, I still don't to this day). Oh yea, we can't leave out that I thought he was HOT (don't worry honey, I still do)!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note, my girls just came up the stairs talking to each other saying, "Love is Crazy" where they got that, I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To sum it up, Nels is the perfect guy for me and I love him so much. These last 9 years have been wonderful and I couldn't ask for anything more. Nels balances me out in every way, he is ambitious and takes great care of us. He is gentle, kind, patient, has a strong testimony, and he still loves to take me out on dates.  He likes to hold hands when we go for walks, he watches chick flicks with me, he encourages me to pursue the things I love to do, he is compassionate when I am pregnant and eats with me late at night so I don't feel like a pig. He is honest and we can have "heart to heart" conversations. He is great to help me when I need it and he calls me several times a day just to see how I am doing. He also gives me foot and back rubs almost every night. He makes me want to be a better person and always has encouraging words when I get discouraged. I could keep going, but these are just a few reasons why I love him so much. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's to you hun, Happy Anniversary! Thank you for all that you do, you make my life truly wonderful!! I love you!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-790489871302262855?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/790489871302262855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=790489871302262855&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/790489871302262855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/790489871302262855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-9th-anniversary.html' title='Happy 9th Anniversary!!'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-4592719462916612059</id><published>2008-07-27T18:48:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T18:52:39.560-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Deer Whisperer</title><content type='html'>Friday night at the "Unofficial" Stott family reunion we had an unexpected guest to dinner, luckily we had the Wyoming "deer whisperer" in camp with us.  After a little potatoes and chicken the deer went on it merry way!  The kids thought that was pretty cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SI0YFqGhbLI/AAAAAAAAAUs/BS-J4iLt5Aw/s1600-h/P7250254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SI0YFqGhbLI/AAAAAAAAAUs/BS-J4iLt5Aw/s320/P7250254.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227861227927071922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The syndicated show will be coming to animal planet soon!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-4592719462916612059?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/4592719462916612059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=4592719462916612059&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/4592719462916612059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/4592719462916612059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2008/07/deer-whisperer.html' title='The Deer Whisperer'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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://bp2.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SI0YFqGhbLI/AAAAAAAAAUs/BS-J4iLt5Aw/s72-c/P7250254.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-3876926806885584385</id><published>2008-07-27T18:03:00.018-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T18:48:36.215-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Unofficial Stott Family Reunion 2008</title><content type='html'>Uncle Jack's family and us would like to share a little with everyone else all the great times that we had in Wyoming!  We arrived at West Ten Sleep Lake on Thursday afternoon and hit the fishing running, well we threw some bait into the water anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SI0ReBIVj3I/AAAAAAAAAT0/71j_I8hMnds/s1600-h/P7250225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SI0ReBIVj3I/AAAAAAAAAT0/71j_I8hMnds/s320/P7250225.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227853949844164466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had dinner and then tried to get the kids to bed, which is rather difficult in a small trailer, they finally went to sleep after playing musical beds for a good 2 hours.  The next morning we got up again and while we were making breakfast Annie came into camp and informed us she saw an animal and she didn't think that it was a squirrel and wasn't sure if it was a bear.  This peaked our interest and we went out to the lake, lo and behold it was a Moose with a calf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SI0R9sUKVuI/AAAAAAAAAT8/uBoUW8f9BAI/s1600-h/P7240208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SI0R9sUKVuI/AAAAAAAAAT8/uBoUW8f9BAI/s320/P7240208.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227854494012430050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                               (The Moose is that black spot behind Macee)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle Jack, Aunt Julie, and Tanner came later that afternoon and showed us how to catch the Wyoming whoppers!  The kids and parents had a great time landing the big ones.  Friday night we had a very exciting dinner (for another blog) and sung around the campfire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SI0SX07BeaI/AAAAAAAAAUE/oLJZQMiUIFM/s1600-h/P7250239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SI0SX07BeaI/AAAAAAAAAUE/oLJZQMiUIFM/s320/P7250239.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227854942999509410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SI0TH0pMHsI/AAAAAAAAAUM/xU05cgK6LXo/s1600-h/P7250243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SI0TH0pMHsI/AAAAAAAAAUM/xU05cgK6LXo/s320/P7250243.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227855767558430402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                         (That is the Fish not the bait!)                                                                                                         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday we got up and went fishing again and went on a little hike to some waterfalls.  The kids did really well on the way up, and on the way back Annie and Carter (he got carried) did really well Macee (nickname "bear bait") struggled, but we all did make it back to camp.  We really did have a great time, thanks to Uncle Jack, Aunt Julie, and Tanner for inviting us down to Wyoming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SI0Ty3Kl65I/AAAAAAAAAUU/sqQWqdyL-sE/s1600-h/P7250259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SI0Ty3Kl65I/AAAAAAAAAUU/sqQWqdyL-sE/s320/P7250259.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227856506969779090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SI0UE1G7nvI/AAAAAAAAAUc/gDRzy07i8GY/s1600-h/P7250262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SI0UE1G7nvI/AAAAAAAAAUc/gDRzy07i8GY/s320/P7250262.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227856815655198450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SI0Ue1o4-KI/AAAAAAAAAUk/uKSgoPtbbcE/s1600-h/P7250263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SI0Ue1o4-KI/AAAAAAAAAUk/uKSgoPtbbcE/s320/P7250263.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227857262474229922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-3876926806885584385?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/3876926806885584385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=3876926806885584385&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/3876926806885584385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/3876926806885584385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2008/07/unofficial-stott-family-reunion-2008.html' title='The Unofficial Stott Family Reunion 2008'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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://bp0.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SI0ReBIVj3I/AAAAAAAAAT0/71j_I8hMnds/s72-c/P7250225.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-4388460080022466291</id><published>2008-06-26T19:53:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T21:15:13.609-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big Reveal!!!</title><content type='html'>Last week my sister Chelsie and I decided to take on the job of getting the girls moved downstairs.  So to get them excited about the move I let them pick what color they wanted to paint one accent wall, pick out their own new bedding and decorate how they want. Annie's room is up first , she chose pink for her wall color and some grown up bedding. I did try to talk her into the cutsie little girl bedding but she wasn't having it. My baby is growing up!   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SGRJx0tePvI/AAAAAAAAATc/Ag6rpGwP7pM/s1600-h/P6250190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SGRJx0tePvI/AAAAAAAAATc/Ag6rpGwP7pM/s320/P6250190.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216375388713664242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chelsie did an awesome job with the flowers and vines coming up her wall to match the bedding. She free-handed all of it! What a talented sister I have (thank goodness too, she was really the mastermind of coordinating Annie's room together). (P.S. it's not really painted, she has her own little vinyl business). We had a heck of a time trying to find curtains and a bed skirt that matched the hot pink and brown so we decided on the cream instead. I think it fits quite nicely together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SGRJySm2d6I/AAAAAAAAATk/TA_i447CjOg/s1600-h/P6250191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SGRJySm2d6I/AAAAAAAAATk/TA_i447CjOg/s320/P6250191.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216375396738955170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Notice the nightstand on the side of her bed, Joel and Robbin gave this to us several years ago so Nels and I spent all day Saturday stripping this and Macee's little dresser and re-finishing them. I am very happy with how they turned out. It was a lot of work, but saved us a lot of money too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SGRJyvYvWFI/AAAAAAAAATs/7HqqYw9jtro/s1600-h/P6250186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SGRJyvYvWFI/AAAAAAAAATs/7HqqYw9jtro/s320/P6250186.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216375404464396370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next up is Macee's room. Her room was a little easier for me. She chose purple for her wall color and picked bedding that had lots of things to go with it, including curtains and wall stickers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SGRJC5VinDI/AAAAAAAAATU/mGDSjnBaO-g/s1600-h/P6250193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SGRJC5VinDI/AAAAAAAAATU/mGDSjnBaO-g/s320/P6250193.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216374582501612594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There is the little dresser we also re-finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SGRJCX8IK0I/AAAAAAAAATM/BSX4OTs3Seo/s1600-h/P6250192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SGRJCX8IK0I/AAAAAAAAATM/BSX4OTs3Seo/s320/P6250192.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216374573536652098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Grandparents made this little kitchen set for Chelsie, Amanda, and I when we were little. My grandma is an amazing toll painter and has made us some really cute things over the years. I am glad that my girls have the chance to enjoy it also. Get ready Manda this is coming to you when you have that little girl!  P.S. Since the girls first night down here on Friday Macee has slept through the night 5 out of the 6 nights. Monday night she came up and slept on the couch. I think we can claim a VICTORY in this fight against her sleeping in an actual bed! It has been WONDERFUL!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SGRJCN0a5yI/AAAAAAAAATE/gu4Kay3RXFY/s1600-h/P6250194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SGRJCN0a5yI/AAAAAAAAATE/gu4Kay3RXFY/s320/P6250194.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216374570819970850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is my hubby hard at work tonight fixing a few sprinklers. I saw him walking out of the garage with a pick axe and a saw (a little scary) and was wondering what in the world he was going to do. He promised me he wouldn't tear up the yard to much. Thanks Nels for being such a good handy man! What would I do without you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SGRJB8m2dTI/AAAAAAAAAS8/bNY_dkI97y8/s1600-h/P6260196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 334px; height: 240px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SGRJB8m2dTI/AAAAAAAAAS8/bNY_dkI97y8/s320/P6260196.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216374566199653682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-4388460080022466291?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/4388460080022466291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=4388460080022466291&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/4388460080022466291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/4388460080022466291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2008/06/big-reveal.html' title='The Big Reveal!!!'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SGRJx0tePvI/AAAAAAAAATc/Ag6rpGwP7pM/s72-c/P6250190.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-6136068368184171226</id><published>2008-06-09T10:04:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T12:21:18.782-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Dr. Jonathan Griffin!!!</title><content type='html'>We were able to fly to Seattle this weekend for my brother Jon's graduation from Medical School. We are soooo proud of him and Ashley for enduring the long road and overcoming all of the trials that come along with medical school. Jon will be starting his residency in Boise, ID in Family Medicine. We know they will do great and fit right in down there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to tell you a little bit about these guys who I love so much. Jon is my oldest brother who is 4 years older than I. He and Ashley have been married for almost 13 years.  They have 3 beautiful boys Quest, Koby, and Kylan. We were able to go and visit them last summer and had the funnest family trip we have been on. Jon and Ashley are motivated, strong, kind, loving, and always willing to lend a helping hand to anyone. There is no doubt that with Jon's fun loving personality, commitment, and genuine concern for everyone around him that he is going to be an AMAZING Doctor.  Jon is also a great listener. I love these guys so much and hope that they will be able to move a little closer to home someday. So here's to you Jon and Ashley for making it through!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SE1W514A9vI/AAAAAAAAAS0/BypK-v-gyNQ/s1600-h/P6070185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SE1W514A9vI/AAAAAAAAAS0/BypK-v-gyNQ/s320/P6070185.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209915895652087538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SE1WaDl2-TI/AAAAAAAAASc/I9S5BKxan7w/s1600-h/P6070183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SE1WaDl2-TI/AAAAAAAAASc/I9S5BKxan7w/s320/P6070183.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209915349578217778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SE1Wajw520I/AAAAAAAAASk/kDQo2OFzWsI/s1600-h/P6070180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SE1Wajw520I/AAAAAAAAASk/kDQo2OFzWsI/s320/P6070180.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209915358214478658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SE1WbGdIWaI/AAAAAAAAASs/uOQfenM4Awg/s1600-h/P6060176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SE1WbGdIWaI/AAAAAAAAASs/uOQfenM4Awg/s320/P6060176.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209915367526783394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note, Nels and I had a great weekend together getting away and being able to hang out together. We got to Seattle at 7:30 pm on Friday night and me, Nels, mom, dad, Chelsie, and Jon (he flew in from Boise at 7:30 also so we got to hook up at the airport) we all went to eat at Bennihauna's (not sure if I spelled that right). If anyone ever has a chance to eat there it is sooo yummy and very entertaining.  The chef cooks your food right in front of you. Then on Saturday we had Jon's graduation at 10 and then Ashley put on a really nice reception/going away party for him from 1-3. After that Nels, mom, Chelsie and I went to do a little shopping and we met up with Ben and Lauraleah and their kids and went to the Cheesecake factory for dinner. It was dad's birthday on Saturday so my little neice Taylor told our waiter that it was her grandpa's birthday (we were all threatened with our life if we told anyone it was his birthday, but you can't get mad at the granddaughter right?). Ashley's family was also in town so we ran back to Jon and Ashley's to visit and say goodbye and flew home Sunday morning.  It was a quick trip, but well worth it. We had fun and I am so glad we could be there to support Jon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;P.S. Thank you Chase and Krista for staying with the kids. I know they had a great time partying with you!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-6136068368184171226?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/6136068368184171226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=6136068368184171226&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/6136068368184171226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/6136068368184171226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2008/06/go-dr-jonathan-griffin.html' title='Go Dr. Jonathan Griffin!!!'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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://bp2.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SE1W514A9vI/AAAAAAAAAS0/BypK-v-gyNQ/s72-c/P6070185.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-8213641659222969257</id><published>2008-05-31T19:58:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T20:37:34.424-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom, You Have 4 Options...</title><content type='html'>Since Macee has graduated from pre-school she is really bored and drives me crazy all day until Annie gets home from school. It seems like she is always asking for a friend to come over or if we can go do something fun.  So the other day, I was trying to get a few things done and she had been asking me all day if she could have someone come play. I was giving her every excuse I could think of when finally she said, "Ok Mom, you have 4 options." A little surprised by this I asked her what my options were and this is what she told me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You take me to Exotic Pets (a fun little pet store here in town).&lt;br /&gt;2. You take me to the park.&lt;br /&gt;3. You let me have a friend come over.&lt;br /&gt;4. You let me go over to someone else's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was pretty impressed with her giving me "options." So we did end up going to Chelsie's and she got to play there for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SEILEa-W3kI/AAAAAAAAASM/RMg2H8Ul1gs/s1600-h/P5210159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SEILEa-W3kI/AAAAAAAAASM/RMg2H8Ul1gs/s400/P5210159.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206736289781964354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-8213641659222969257?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/8213641659222969257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=8213641659222969257&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/8213641659222969257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/8213641659222969257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2008/05/mom-you-have-4-options.html' title='Mom, You Have 4 Options...'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SEILEa-W3kI/AAAAAAAAASM/RMg2H8Ul1gs/s72-c/P5210159.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-8541982890986989008</id><published>2008-05-26T20:43:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T21:01:12.650-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mommy Carter</title><content type='html'>Carter obviously got way too much sleep during his nap today. We tried to lay him down but he just cried for a half an hour so being the kind loving mother I got him up. Now he is running wild into the girls bedroom and yelling at them telling them to go to sleep. Like he is tormenting them because is gets to stay up. He is really starting to talk and tells us "No Mom" and "No Dad" all of the time. Now he is trying to change the channel on the TV and type right along with me. Let me tell ya, this little boy has sure brought a lot of energy into our home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is really sweet though. Lately I have been laying on the couch every chance I get (especially in the afternoon). He will bring me a blanket and snuggle up next to me for a few seconds until he decides to go play.  It would be nice if he could get a little brother to hang out with, someone who wouldn't drag him out of their room and lock him out. I was just thinking how grateful I am for my little boy tonight and his little personality and I thought I would share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SDt5LVzit6I/AAAAAAAAASE/_-06kjJ52a0/s1600-h/PC220137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SDt5LVzit6I/AAAAAAAAASE/_-06kjJ52a0/s400/PC220137.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204887030095591330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-8541982890986989008?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/8541982890986989008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=8541982890986989008&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/8541982890986989008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/8541982890986989008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2008/05/mommy-carter.html' title='Mommy Carter'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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://bp0.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SDt5LVzit6I/AAAAAAAAASE/_-06kjJ52a0/s72-c/PC220137.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-8246461529223423270</id><published>2008-05-22T10:15:00.015-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T11:50:03.931-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Our month of May</title><content type='html'>So it has been forever since I did a real blog and a lot has happened since then so this will be a make up blog over the last month. So get ready here we go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, I think the news has spread to most everyone that we are expecting our fourth baby December 18th. I am 10 weeks along today and am feeling ok, just really tired and nauseous. I haven't thrown up yet which has been soooo nice! I am ready to stop laying on the couch every chance I get and to get moving and start getting things done. Hopefully in a few weeks. Thank goodness for my wonderful husband who is very understanding and helps me with everything when he gets home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, we went just got home from Salt Lake Tuesday night from Macee's follow up appt. on her leg. Everything looks good, except there is a cyst down by her growth plate which the doctor said was normal and he said that it should go away on its own. YEA!! We go back&lt;br /&gt;November for another check up, if the cyst gets any bigger they will have to go in and remove it.&lt;br /&gt;We are so glad to be home in our own beds. We left Friday morning went to Rexburg for Monica and Quincy's wedding and then headed to IF to stay with Grandma and Grandpa Hobbs. Long story short, we all got colds along the way, Carter threw up a few times and we had some major fights in the car on the way home. It was nice though because we were able to spend a few days with my Grandma and Grandpa Griffin in Ogden also. But a total of a 620 mile drive home on Tuesday did us all in (we had to drive to Salt Lake from Ogden and then all the way home from there, YUCK!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third, Macee had her pre-school graduation last night which was super cute. I can't believe she will be in Kindergarten all day next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-5c4cb551da5d27aa" 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://v2.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5c4cb551da5d27aa%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330071160%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D764846F6E69F743FCDD3F68FA93BA585971F132.33324B012AFB20CDA501F64C080B8F42A922513D%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5c4cb551da5d27aa%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DcLYyqHTg0yQHu15X8iPpmna1q7U&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://v2.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5c4cb551da5d27aa%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330071160%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D764846F6E69F743FCDD3F68FA93BA585971F132.33324B012AFB20CDA501F64C080B8F42A922513D%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5c4cb551da5d27aa%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DcLYyqHTg0yQHu15X8iPpmna1q7U&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annie, Macee, me, my mom, Chelsie, and Adria did the Women's Run also on May 10th. We walked the 2 mile and had a really fun time. (I really didn't ride in the stroller the whole time :)).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SDWpXFzityI/AAAAAAAAARE/9yvkxhzN1Ic/s1600-h/P5090129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SDWpXFzityI/AAAAAAAAARE/9yvkxhzN1Ic/s320/P5090129.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203251158656923426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SDWpWlzitxI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/nZWFWuM-uy0/s1600-h/P5090122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SDWpWlzitxI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/nZWFWuM-uy0/s320/P5090122.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203251150066988818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SDWpXlzitzI/AAAAAAAAARM/mflhSr1sBp8/s1600-h/P5090134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SDWpXlzitzI/AAAAAAAAARM/mflhSr1sBp8/s320/P5090134.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203251167246858034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 11th was Carter's Birthday and Mother's Day. Then May 12th was my Birthday. So we did a 3 in 1 party at our house on Sunday. Carter and I both got really spoiled. Nels and I went out on a date the weekend before and did a little shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SDWuKlzit5I/AAAAAAAAAR8/3f1KFCPxBSc/s1600-h/P5110138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SDWuKlzit5I/AAAAAAAAAR8/3f1KFCPxBSc/s320/P5110138.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203256441466697618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SDWskVzit3I/AAAAAAAAARs/2jOvxjAinB8/s1600-h/P5110145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SDWskVzit3I/AAAAAAAAARs/2jOvxjAinB8/s320/P5110145.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203254684825073522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SDWrYFzit2I/AAAAAAAAARk/pAd_4baMevI/s1600-h/P5110142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SDWrYFzit2I/AAAAAAAAARk/pAd_4baMevI/s320/P5110142.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203253374860048226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SDWrYFzit2I/AAAAAAAAARk/pAd_4baMevI/s1600-h/P5110142.JPG"&gt;Well that is about it, if I think of anything else I will do another post, but this gives you the overall events of this month. I think it took me an hour and a half to do this post and now I can't figure how to get rid of the underlining. So hope everyone is having  a great month of May!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Birthday to my little sister Amanda in Kentucky!! She is the big 24!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-8246461529223423270?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=5c4cb551da5d27aa&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/8246461529223423270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=8246461529223423270&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/8246461529223423270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/8246461529223423270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2008/05/so-it-has-been-forever-since-i-did-real.html' title='Our month of May'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SDWpXFzityI/AAAAAAAAARE/9yvkxhzN1Ic/s72-c/P5090129.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-7810968445771558932</id><published>2008-05-12T06:53:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T07:36:48.085-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 28th Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I just wanted to wish Andrea a happy birthday today and I thought I would do it by doing my own top ten list of why I love her!&lt;br /&gt;10.  Her right eye always squints when she smiles!&lt;br /&gt;9.  She is a great mother to Annie, Macee, and Carter&lt;br /&gt;8.  I have never met a harder worker&lt;br /&gt;7.  Our home is always clean, you can ask her sisters and sister-in-laws&lt;br /&gt;6.  She is very easy to talk to and is genuinely cares for everyone she knows&lt;br /&gt;5.  Her competitive spirit never her lets her do anything second rate, you can ask her sisters on that one also.&lt;br /&gt;4.  Andrea is very honest and always tells me what she really thinks&lt;br /&gt;3.  She is beautiful&lt;br /&gt;2.  Humble, I am sure she will be thoroughly embarrassed when she reads this&lt;br /&gt;1.  Andrea has been the greatest blessing in my life, the best things in my life (children, family, work, and church) have been strengthened or made better since Andrea has been a part of my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday, I love you!  Nels&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-7810968445771558932?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/7810968445771558932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=7810968445771558932&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/7810968445771558932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/7810968445771558932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-28th-birthday.html' title='Happy 28th Birthday!'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-390815394917038672</id><published>2008-05-06T20:49:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T21:13:09.711-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Billings Biker Gang</title><content type='html'>As you can see we have started our own little biker gang here in Billings.  Drea and I have felt like big "FAT" couch potatoes this last winter, well I have at least.  Since I hurt my back in November the only time I have broken a sweat was going up the stairs to get some potatoe chips, so to say the least I needed to get out and do something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SCEZ3UXnvCI/AAAAAAAAAQs/457PfxOqa8M/s1600-h/P5030115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SCEZ3UXnvCI/AAAAAAAAAQs/457PfxOqa8M/s320/P5030115.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197463883113544738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Macee and Carter love the kid carrier rides and as you can tell by the pics Annie wasn't too happy about not being able to hitch a ride behind dad.  Also, this being our first time out since last summer Annie was a little unsure about her bike riding skills.  After alot of prodding and whining she finally got on and did great.  When we finally got back home she reminded us that we were going on a family bike ride the next night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SCEZuEXnvBI/AAAAAAAAAQk/B02fYPZSSJI/s1600-h/P5060119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SCEZuEXnvBI/AAAAAAAAAQk/B02fYPZSSJI/s320/P5060119.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197463724199754770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SCEZh0XnvAI/AAAAAAAAAQc/bugRUrmJ160/s1600-h/P5060120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SCEZh0XnvAI/AAAAAAAAAQc/bugRUrmJ160/s320/P5060120.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197463513746357250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-390815394917038672?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/390815394917038672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=390815394917038672&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/390815394917038672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/390815394917038672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2008/05/billings-biker-gang.html' title='The Billings Biker Gang'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SCEZ3UXnvCI/AAAAAAAAAQs/457PfxOqa8M/s72-c/P5030115.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-27406311401876443</id><published>2008-04-27T20:48:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T21:23:47.458-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bedtime Routine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SBU-_0Xnu8I/AAAAAAAAAP8/tmHrmyl8x_M/s1600-h/P4270105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SBU-_0Xnu8I/AAAAAAAAAP8/tmHrmyl8x_M/s320/P4270105.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194127011352132546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Annie is such a good big sister.  Carter loves to rock before he goes to bed and read books. So tonight she volunteered to read to him so I could read with Macee.  I don't know about anyone else, but our bedtime routine is quite drawn out every night. The girls love chocolate milk (Regular milk with a little Carnation sprinkled in it, that's not that bad is it :)? and a bowl of cereal or toast for a bedtime snack.  Then we brush teeth, say family prayers, read a book, and then it is to bed (sort of). This is followed by about an hour of mommy will you lay with me or I have to go to the bathroom, I have something to tell you.  We breath a sigh of relief when they are all finally asleep.  Except for little Macee always has to fall asleep downstairs in the spare bed because she is too scared upstairs and then I carry her up to her own bed, then we have to lay out a blanket and a pillow on the floor because we know she will soon be in to sleep on the side of our bed. When we will be able to break her of that habit I am not sure. Hopefully really soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SBU_AEXnu9I/AAAAAAAAAQE/cdP4pxiweg4/s1600-h/P4270106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SBU_AEXnu9I/AAAAAAAAAQE/cdP4pxiweg4/s320/P4270106.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194127015647099858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kids love to look out of the front widow and watch the deer on the hill across the street at night. For the longest time Macee was really concerned that we did not have a pet for her to take to pet day at pre-school. So she came up with her own solution and started calling the deer across the street her pets. Hey, that works for me! As you will see below, we did break in and get her a fish for her b-day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SBU_AkXnu-I/AAAAAAAAAQM/wikcKN3N_xQ/s1600-h/P4230104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SBU_AkXnu-I/AAAAAAAAAQM/wikcKN3N_xQ/s320/P4230104.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194127024237034466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Busted! Carter got into Annie's lip stick and had quite the time with it the other day. I had to hold him down to get a good picture of him. Silly Boy! He is such a good little brother always terrorizing his sisters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SBU_A0Xnu_I/AAAAAAAAAQU/P1L_6cAo3mk/s1600-h/P4180100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SBU_A0Xnu_I/AAAAAAAAAQU/P1L_6cAo3mk/s320/P4180100.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194127028532001778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are the new family pets. I am not sure how much longer we can hold them off on a puppy, but hopefully these will do for now. I am surprised they are still alive. Carter has dumped about half the thing of food into Annie's tank twice, while I grabbed the net and scooped out as much as I could. I heard Betas were hardy little fish, we will see!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-27406311401876443?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/27406311401876443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=27406311401876443&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/27406311401876443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/27406311401876443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2008/04/bedtime-routine.html' title='Bedtime Routine'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SBU-_0Xnu8I/AAAAAAAAAP8/tmHrmyl8x_M/s72-c/P4270105.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-6992764136733996441</id><published>2008-04-14T21:34:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T22:19:34.780-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Garbage Man and Sisters</title><content type='html'>Here are just a few random pics of the kids lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SAQo8-oUAuI/AAAAAAAAAO0/W98Rv5qHtiQ/s1600-h/P4140090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SAQo8-oUAuI/AAAAAAAAAO0/W98Rv5qHtiQ/s320/P4140090.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189317698706997986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today the girls had the day off of school so we went of a picnic to Riverfront Park with some friends and to feed the ducks. We went for a little nature hike Carter kept chasing the ducks into the water (I think he would have jumped in to if I let him).  Of course I forgot my camera!&lt;br /&gt;  We came home and the girls were out on the deck eating ice cream bars. They looked so cute talking and hanging out with each other and I couldn't help but think what a blessing sisters are in our lives. I am so glad that these two get along&lt;br /&gt;and are such good friends. But to make my happy&lt;br /&gt;moment soon come to an end  they came in&lt;br /&gt;and started fighting with each other. That is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SAQo9OoUAvI/AAAAAAAAAO8/5EEydLOKvbw/s1600-h/P4140093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SAQo9OoUAvI/AAAAAAAAAO8/5EEydLOKvbw/s320/P4140093.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189317703001965298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sister's for ya!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course not to forget our little Carter/garbage man. I think that that is his calling in life. Maybe for his birthday we will get him a garbage truck.&lt;br /&gt;At least I can get one of the men in the house&lt;br /&gt;to take out the garbage!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SAQpL-oUAyI/AAAAAAAAAPU/Y2FHHj2-9JE/s1600-h/P3210076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SAQpL-oUAyI/AAAAAAAAAPU/Y2FHHj2-9JE/s320/P3210076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189317956405035810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SAQo9-oUAxI/AAAAAAAAAPM/63MoIRnDGic/s1600-h/P3210078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=6992764136733996441&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/6992764136733996441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/6992764136733996441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2008/04/garbage-man-and-sisters.html' title='Garbage Man and Sisters'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/SAQo8-oUAuI/AAAAAAAAAO0/W98Rv5qHtiQ/s72-c/P4140090.JPG' height='72' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-3926569584241299077</id><published>2008-03-29T21:09:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T22:10:00.965-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Future Super Stars!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-6f52800c9a5e9d52" 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" 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Carter got this little hoop for Christmas and has loved it the last few days. Every time he comes into the kitchen he shoots a few hoops. Watch out LeBron!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-60a3e7ac900bb1a6" 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://v22.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D60a3e7ac900bb1a6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330071160%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1E72EE673064723E307E52708255E3BDF02B53EF.7814A9AF923FA7BB1FE59BD48567C7CFE10D6B09%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D60a3e7ac900bb1a6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DR62puFyEKjLAmVF6Lx5mFRuvU3I&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://v22.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D60a3e7ac900bb1a6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330071160%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1E72EE673064723E307E52708255E3BDF02B53EF.7814A9AF923FA7BB1FE59BD48567C7CFE10D6B09%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D60a3e7ac900bb1a6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DR62puFyEKjLAmVF6Lx5mFRuvU3I&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the next American Idol!! She is singing Hannah Montana's "I Got Nerve."&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-3926569584241299077?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=60a3e7ac900bb1a6&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=6f52800c9a5e9d52&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/3926569584241299077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=3926569584241299077&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/3926569584241299077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/3926569584241299077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2008/03/future-super-stars.html' title='Future Super Stars!!'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-7481719061349694756</id><published>2008-03-25T13:15:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T13:43:24.925-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bye Bye Un Kay!</title><content type='html'>These last 6 weeks have flown by! Uncle McKay left us this afternoon to go home and work on the farm for the summer. I told him that if he was going through withdrawls from hanging out with his &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;FAVORITE&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;sister &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;law &lt;/span&gt;that he can always come back. We had a fun time with him here. We will miss him and our nights are going to be back to the usual boring routine. We will miss him getting the kids all wound up before bedtime and Carter especially adores him and calls him "Un Kay." When he hears McKay come in he starts yelling "Un Kay" "Un Kay!!"  He would also cry when McKay would leave to hang out with his student ward friends :). I think Nels especially enjoyed it because I cooked just a little bit more and bought better food (junk food).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye McKay! We will miss you!! You are welcome to come back and visit as much as you would like. For that matter, anyone can come visit as much as they would like! Thanks for being such a great help with the kids and keeping them entertained for me!  You are awesome and we hope to see you soon!! LOVE YA!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. One more funny conversation that Annie had with McKay a while back:&lt;br /&gt;Annie, "Hey Uncle McKay, what grade are you in?"&lt;br /&gt;McKay, "I am a freshMAN in college."&lt;br /&gt;Annie, "Are there any freshGIRLS in college?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.S. I know I have been a slacker lately with my posts, but I lost the cord to the camera to hook it into the computer. I will have lots of fun, entertaining posts as soon as I can find it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-7481719061349694756?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/7481719061349694756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=7481719061349694756&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/7481719061349694756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/7481719061349694756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2008/03/bye-bye-un-kay.html' title='Bye Bye Un Kay!'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-7183021139809865757</id><published>2008-03-09T21:01:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T21:11:03.594-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Annie!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R9Sl9WUVzDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/-lz4J5H_XqA/s1600-h/P3090042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R9Sl9WUVzDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/-lz4J5H_XqA/s320/P3090042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175944345137040434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our little Annie turned 7 today!!&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe next year we will&lt;br /&gt;be baptizing her! We took her out&lt;br /&gt;to dinner on Friday and then today&lt;br /&gt;all of our family came over for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;We are so grateful for her and the sweet&lt;br /&gt;little girl that she is.  Happy Birthday Annie!!&lt;br /&gt;WE LOVE YOU!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R9SlRGUVzCI/AAAAAAAAAOE/AFAqZe3YyQ0/s1600-h/P3080040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R9SlRGUVzCI/AAAAAAAAAOE/AFAqZe3YyQ0/s320/P3080040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175943584927829026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-7183021139809865757?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/7183021139809865757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=7183021139809865757&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/7183021139809865757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/7183021139809865757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-birthday-annie.html' title='Happy Birthday Annie!!!'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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://bp0.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R9Sl9WUVzDI/AAAAAAAAAOM/-lz4J5H_XqA/s72-c/P3090042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-2211450994661253785</id><published>2008-03-09T20:48:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T21:01:30.674-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Kain Tayo!!</title><content type='html'>McKay cooked us some Filipino Pork Adobo last night&lt;br /&gt;and it was really good.  The kids even liked it!!&lt;br /&gt;It's definitely going to go in the cook book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R9SiDGUVzAI/AAAAAAAAAN0/giaXlc5COxw/s1600-h/P3080039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 229px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R9SiDGUVzAI/AAAAAAAAAN0/giaXlc5COxw/s320/P3080039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175940045874777090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-2211450994661253785?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/2211450994661253785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=2211450994661253785&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/2211450994661253785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/2211450994661253785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2008/03/kain-tayo.html' title='Kain Tayo!!'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R9SiDGUVzAI/AAAAAAAAAN0/giaXlc5COxw/s72-c/P3080039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-4032224720715241568</id><published>2008-02-28T21:42:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T22:05:34.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Carter!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R8eP_Jn2zZI/AAAAAAAAAM8/n-u1UnENlis/s1600-h/PC130118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R8eP_Jn2zZI/AAAAAAAAAM8/n-u1UnENlis/s200/PC130118.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172261012135923090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R8eOZJn2zUI/AAAAAAAAAMU/64DUwTKI66I/s1600-h/P2270027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R8eOZJn2zUI/AAAAAAAAAMU/64DUwTKI66I/s200/P2270027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172259259789266242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R8eOXZn2zSI/AAAAAAAAAME/BoMDjFoVQy4/s1600-h/P2080011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R8eOXZn2zSI/AAAAAAAAAME/BoMDjFoVQy4/s200/P2080011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172259229724495138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R8eOZJn2zUI/AAAAAAAAAMU/64DUwTKI66I/s1600-h/P2270027.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R8eOZ5n2zWI/AAAAAAAAAMk/a2yJcnprp0U/s1600-h/P2230022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R8eOZ5n2zWI/AAAAAAAAAMk/a2yJcnprp0U/s200/P2230022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172259272674168162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R8eOZpn2zVI/AAAAAAAAAMc/sqo0OvoLinA/s1600-h/P2230019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R8eOZpn2zVI/AAAAAAAAAMc/sqo0OvoLinA/s200/P2230019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172259268379200850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R8eP-Jn2zXI/AAAAAAAAAMs/jidW4U4z80o/s1600-h/P2240025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 149px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R8eP-Jn2zXI/AAAAAAAAAMs/jidW4U4z80o/s200/P2240025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172260994956053874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R8eOYpn2zTI/AAAAAAAAAMM/Uv2hVR1wI-E/s1600-h/P2100019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R8eOYpn2zTI/AAAAAAAAAMM/Uv2hVR1wI-E/s200/P2100019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172259251199331634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yum! My sister' gum sure is good! I know mom loves me up on the counter so I will climb up just one more time. Cereal is so yummy! Especially the ones with all of the marshmellows in it!  I will be a good little helper and sharpen all of mom's pencils for her!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-4032224720715241568?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/4032224720715241568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=4032224720715241568&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/4032224720715241568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/4032224720715241568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2008/02/oh-carter.html' title='Oh Carter!!!'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R8eP_Jn2zZI/AAAAAAAAAM8/n-u1UnENlis/s72-c/PC130118.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-7497391311831785584</id><published>2008-02-17T16:41:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T21:24:10.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey Uncle McKay!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R7jOqbjKtnI/AAAAAAAAAL8/FCaQVbD6SSw/s1600-h/P2090017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R7jOqbjKtnI/AAAAAAAAAL8/FCaQVbD6SSw/s320/P2090017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168107800752731762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last week and a half the girls and Carter have been in heaven with Uncle McKay around. Not to mention me also!  He is such a great helper and has kept the kids entertained the minute he got here.  He does dishes, helps me fold laundry, he has even given Carter a bath and got him to bed while I was gone (Nels still can't lift him up), and he changed his first poopy diaper on Carter today. What a guy!!Poor McKay doesn't get a moments rest from the kids fighting for his attention. Here are some of the funny things the girls have said the last week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) "Hey Uncle McKay, Let's go play house."&lt;br /&gt;2) "Hey Uncle McKay, Come play restaurant with me."&lt;br /&gt;3) "Hey Uncle McKay, I need a horsey ride."&lt;br /&gt;4) "Hey Uncle McKay, Let's go play outside."&lt;br /&gt;5) "Hey Uncle McKay, Adria fed a deer watermelon and it died."&lt;br /&gt;6) "Hey Uncle McKay, Look at this!"&lt;br /&gt;7) "Hey Annie, Let's go scare Uncle McKay!"&lt;br /&gt;8) "Hey Uncle McKay, Guess what I did"&lt;br /&gt;9) "Hey mom, Is Uncle McKay still here?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get the idea! He has been the center of attention and we are sure glad he gets to stay with us for awhile! We love you Uncle McKay!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-7497391311831785584?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/7497391311831785584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=7497391311831785584&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/7497391311831785584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/7497391311831785584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2008/02/hey-uncle-mckay.html' title='Hey Uncle McKay!'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R7jOqbjKtnI/AAAAAAAAAL8/FCaQVbD6SSw/s72-c/P2090017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-4085827462778430506</id><published>2008-02-15T09:59:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T15:18:19.128-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Story Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R7XGBbjKtkI/AAAAAAAAALk/mrxq8blzYOo/s1600-h/Annie+Newspaper+Picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R7XGBbjKtkI/AAAAAAAAALk/mrxq8blzYOo/s400/Annie+Newspaper+Picture.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167253875354940994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annie and I were in the paper today in the Heights section. It was fun for Annie to have her picture in the paper. She is pretty excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annie 6, reads to her mother, Andrea, and other classmates, Corren, left and Savannah, both 6.  Classes at the school are working on a Bookworm project where parents come in and are read to by the students.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-4085827462778430506?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/4085827462778430506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=4085827462778430506&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/4085827462778430506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/4085827462778430506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2008/02/story-time.html' title='Story Time'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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://bp2.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R7XGBbjKtkI/AAAAAAAAALk/mrxq8blzYOo/s72-c/Annie+Newspaper+Picture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-4887035746803013901</id><published>2008-02-11T22:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T22:24:16.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Check out our new bloggin buddy</title><content type='html'>McKay is joining the blogging world, check it out.  http://supermario10.blogspot.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-4887035746803013901?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/4887035746803013901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=4887035746803013901&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/4887035746803013901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/4887035746803013901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2008/02/check-out-our-new-bloggin-buddy.html' title='Check out our new bloggin buddy'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-1794316311075657452</id><published>2008-02-10T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T11:57:11.517-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It is finally done!!!</title><content type='html'>Well, after a year we have finally finished our basement and not with too bad of results either.  I hope you enjoy the tour.  Oh, and you are welcome to donate to the furniture, game room, and BIG screen TV fund. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f22df72914a8346a" 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://v23.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df22df72914a8346a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330071160%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6428C4AC101F55771C73CE2052B67BF8D9250FEE.249CBB5077B44E288230BC50860BB00C342D5F22%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df22df72914a8346a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJ6lUfpalPyrad4XbvHJgbdZ_vzw&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://v23.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df22df72914a8346a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330071160%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6428C4AC101F55771C73CE2052B67BF8D9250FEE.249CBB5077B44E288230BC50860BB00C342D5F22%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df22df72914a8346a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJ6lUfpalPyrad4XbvHJgbdZ_vzw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-1794316311075657452?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=f22df72914a8346a&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/1794316311075657452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=1794316311075657452&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/1794316311075657452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/1794316311075657452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2008/02/it-is-finally-done.html' title='It is finally done!!!'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-8800477756316544190</id><published>2008-02-05T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T21:41:16.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nels &amp; Andrea's Personality Tests</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Andrea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The Duty Fulfiller&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are responsible, reliable, and hardworking - you get the job done.&lt;br /&gt;You prefer productive hobbies, like woodworking or knittings.&lt;br /&gt;Quiet and serious, you are well prepared for whatever life hands you.&lt;br /&gt;Conservative and down-to-earth, you hardly ever do anything crazy.&lt;br /&gt;In love, you are loyal and honest. If you commit yourself to someone, then you're fully committed.&lt;br /&gt;For you, love is something that happens naturally. And you don't need romantic gestures to feel loved.&lt;br /&gt;At work, you remember details well and are happy to take on any responsibility.&lt;br /&gt;You would make a great business executive, accountant, or lawyer.&lt;br /&gt;How you see yourself: Decisive, stable, and dependable&lt;br /&gt;When other people don't get you, they see you as: Boring, conservative, and egotistical&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(238, 238, 238);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia,Times New Roman,Times,serif;font-size:14;color:black;"   &gt;Nels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Nurturer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a strong need to belong, and you are very loyal.&lt;br /&gt;A good listener, you excel at helping others in practical ways.&lt;br /&gt;In your spare time, you enjoy engaging your senses through art, cooking, and music.&lt;br /&gt;You find it easy to be devoted to one person, who you do special things for.&lt;br /&gt;In love, you express your emotions through actions.&lt;br /&gt;Taking care of someone is how you love them. And you do it well!&lt;br /&gt;At work, you do well in a structured environment. You complete tasks well and on time.&lt;br /&gt;You would make a good interior designer, chef, or child psychologist.&lt;br /&gt;How you see yourself: Competent, dependable, and detail oriented&lt;br /&gt;When other people don't get you, they see you as: Boring, dominant, and stuck in a rut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourpersonalitytypequiz/"&gt;What's Your Personality Type?&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/7696984154399128778-8800477756316544190?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/8800477756316544190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=8800477756316544190&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/8800477756316544190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/8800477756316544190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2008/02/nels-andreas-personality-tests.html' title='Nels &amp; Andrea&apos;s Personality Tests'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-3745760935986002154</id><published>2008-02-01T21:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T22:14:22.241-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls Night Out!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R6P4hdr0QTI/AAAAAAAAALE/sXfRXkvD_qI/s1600-h/P2010006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R6P4hdr0QTI/AAAAAAAAALE/sXfRXkvD_qI/s320/P2010006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162242851684499762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tonight was our big &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;girls&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;night out to the &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;H&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;annah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;M&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ntana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;3-D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;C&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;oncert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! My sister Chelsie, sister-in-law Lauraleah, good friend Sherry and all of our &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;girls&lt;/span&gt; went to dinner at Applebee's and then went to the concert at the movie theater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;he &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;girls&lt;/span&gt; absolutely &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;loved&lt;/span&gt; it! They sang along and even stood up and &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;usted&lt;/span&gt; a few m&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;oves&lt;/span&gt;.  It was so fun being able to spend the night out with just the &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;girls&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                               &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R6P4ANr0QRI/AAAAAAAAAK0/O6XJsHpro1k/s1600-h/P2010006.JPG"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R6P7O9r0QWI/AAAAAAAAALc/R_jPugf6474/s1600-h/P2010009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R6P7O9r0QWI/AAAAAAAAALc/R_jPugf6474/s320/P2010009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162245832391803234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note the&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;et&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;3-D&lt;/span&gt; glasses! My camera batteries died at the theater so we had to take a pic when we got home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks Misti for the cute Valentine!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-3745760935986002154?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/3745760935986002154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=3745760935986002154&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/3745760935986002154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/3745760935986002154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2008/02/girls-night-out.html' title='Girls Night Out!!'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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://bp2.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R6P4hdr0QTI/AAAAAAAAALE/sXfRXkvD_qI/s72-c/P2010006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-5236138196041644234</id><published>2008-01-29T15:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T15:42:41.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pearson Look-alike Meter</title><content type='html'>Thanks Michelle for the fun idea! It is fun to see who looks like who. Too bad only one of my children looks more like me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myheritage.com/meter" title="Click to get your own Look-alike Meter" alt="Click to get your own Look-alike Meter" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 391px; height: 424px;" src="http://storage.myheritagefiles.com/J/storage/site1/files/61/35/92/613592_5052386f9af9747kpmvo47.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myheritage.com/meter" title="Click to get your own Look-alike Meter" alt="Click to get your own Look-alike Meter" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myheritage.com/"&gt;MyHeritage&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;a href="http://www.myheritage.com/meter"&gt;Look-alike Meter&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.myheritage.com/family-tree-builder"&gt;Family tree charts&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.myheritage.com/"&gt;Free genealogy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="visibility: hidden; width: 0px; height: 0px;" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/CIMP/JnB*PTEyMDE2NDYwODc3NTcmcD*xMTA1NzEmZD*mbj1ibG9nZ2Vy.jpg" border="0" height="0" width="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-5236138196041644234?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/5236138196041644234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=5236138196041644234&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/5236138196041644234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/5236138196041644234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2008/01/pearson-look-alike-meter_6832.html' title='Pearson Look-alike Meter'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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-7696984154399128778.post-1404451361738652816</id><published>2008-01-29T15:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T15:31:48.414-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pearson Look-alike Meter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.myheritage.com/meter" title="Click to get your own Look-alike Meter" alt="Click to get your own Look-alike Meter" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.myheritagefiles.com/J/storage/site1/files/61/29/41/612941_541654e09af974k12zkh44.JPG" width="435" height="470" border="0" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myheritage.com"&gt;MyHeritage&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;a href="http://www.myheritage.com/meter"&gt;Look-alike Meter&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.myheritage.com/family-tree-builder"&gt;Family tree chart&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.myheritage.com"&gt;Familytree&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/CIMP/JnB*PTEyMDE2NDU4OTQ3NTUmcD*xMTA1NzEmZD*mbj1ibG9nZ2Vy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-1404451361738652816?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/1404451361738652816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=1404451361738652816&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/1404451361738652816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/1404451361738652816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2008/01/pearson-look-alike-meter_29.html' title='Pearson Look-alike Meter'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-7741816053682022231</id><published>2008-01-29T15:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T15:22:19.851-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pearson Look-alike Meter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.myheritage.com/meter" title="Click to get your own Look-alike Meter" alt="Click to get your own Look-alike Meter" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.myheritagefiles.com/I/storage/site1/files/61/07/22/610722_145470d16af974v4lizw30.JPG" width="435" height="470" border="0" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myheritage.com"&gt;MyHeritage&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;a href="http://www.myheritage.com"&gt;Family trees&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.myheritage.com/genealogy"&gt;Genealogy&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.myheritage.com/celebrities"&gt;Celebs&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.myheritage.com/celebrity-collage"&gt;Collage&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.myheritage.com/celebrity-morph"&gt;Morph&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/CIMP/JnB*PTEyMDE2NDUzMjAwMTMmcD*xMTA1NzEmZD*mbj1ibG9nZ2Vy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-7741816053682022231?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/7741816053682022231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=7741816053682022231&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/7741816053682022231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/7741816053682022231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2008/01/pearson-look-alike-meter.html' title='Pearson Look-alike Meter'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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-7696984154399128778.post-3902887472404112303</id><published>2008-01-28T10:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T11:37:29.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything you wanted to know about me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;1. What time did you get up this morning? 6:55 a.m.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;2. What do you usually have for breakfast? wheat toast and eggs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;3. What is your favorite CD at the moment?  I have 2.  An acoustic guitar version of the church hymns and a CD we burned off of I-tunes with of course Hannah Montana, Rascal Flatts, and some other good songs I can't remember the names of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;4. What kind of car do you drive? '02 Limited Ford Windstar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;5. Favorite sandwich?   Toasted Ham and Cheese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;6. Favorite item of clothing?  T-shirt and jeans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;7. If you could go anywhere in the world for a vacation, where would you go? A get-away with Nels to Europe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;8. What color is your bathroom?  Nomadic Desert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;9. Where would you retire?  I think I would stay here in Billings, with lots of winter trips to Hawaii or the Caribbean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;10. Most memorable birthday?  In '06 when Carter was born. He was born the day before my b-day and  Nels and the girls brought me doughnuts in the hospital. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;11. Favorite sport to watch?  Basketball&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;12. Are you a morning person or a night person? Night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;13. What is your shoe size? 9-91/2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;14. Pets? Not right now. I would love to have a horse again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;15. What did you want to be when you were little? Other than a mom, I wanted to be a vet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;16. What are you today?  As Misti says, I am a professional homemaker. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;17. What is your favorite candy?  Peanut Butter M&amp;amp;M's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;18. Your favorite flower? Tulip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;19. What is a day on the calendar you are looking forward to?  Feb. 14th Valentines Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;20. What are you listening to right now?  Carter play Annie's Barbie guitar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;21. What is the last thing you ate?  French Toast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;22. Do you wish on stars? When I was little I loved to wish of stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;23. What faith are you? I belong to the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;24. Who was the last person you spoke with on the phone? My sister Amanda, she lives in Louisville&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;25. Hair Color? Trying to get back to my natural brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;26. Name of your favorite school teacher?  Mrs. Pomroy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;27. Chocolate or vanilla? Chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;28. When was the last time you cried?  Probably last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;29. What is under your bed? A tote full of all my gift wrapping stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;30. What did you do last night?  Went over to my parents for dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;31. Favorite smell?  Scotch Tape (I know its weird)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;32. What are you afraid of? Losing a family member&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;33. How many towns have you lived in? 2- Billings and Provo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;34. Do you make friends easily? Yea, I think so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, now you know all about me. I want to tag Betsey Hawkins, Amanda Tracy, Amanda Smith, and Chelsie Gertsch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-3902887472404112303?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/3902887472404112303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=3902887472404112303&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/3902887472404112303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/3902887472404112303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2008/01/everything-you-wanted-to-know-about-me.html' title='Everything you wanted to know about me...'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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-7696984154399128778.post-904951094853475066</id><published>2008-01-22T21:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T22:36:20.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On the Mend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R5bLBdr0QNI/AAAAAAAAAKU/FwuZidFVT-M/s1600-h/P1220002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R5bLBdr0QNI/AAAAAAAAAKU/FwuZidFVT-M/s200/P1220002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158533649208197330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R5bLCdr0QOI/AAAAAAAAAKc/E4qEvFighc0/s1600-h/P1220003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R5bLCdr0QOI/AAAAAAAAAKc/E4qEvFighc0/s200/P1220003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158533666388066530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Boy, I don't know what it is about hospitals and doctors lately, but we just can't seem to stay away. Nels hurt his back really bad 2 months ago and has had muscle weakness in his right calf. The MRI showed that he herniated his L5 again (he had surgery on this 9 years ago when we were dating).  He had surgery today and it went fairly well. It took longer than anticipated because of the scar tissue from his previous surgery. The nerve was a little frayed. So I guess only time will tell if he will regain that strength. I am optimistic that everything will be ok. He is tough and not much can keep him down. (Although the basketball career may have come to an end which I am sad for because we all know his love for the game).  We are also very disappointed that we won't be heading for Fairfield on Thursday to see McKay come home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is staying over night in the hospital tonight and we sure miss him at home. I am so grateful for this wonderful man I married. He is so amazing and caring. He is such a hard worker and does so much for me.  He has been joking that he is heading straight to work after he is released tomorrow. I don't think that will be happening. He has a great sense of humor even through the tough times.  Macee did think it was pretty cool that her dad was having surgery like she did. So hopefully, things will turn around and Macee and Nels will both recover soon.  It has been busy around here with &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;3&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;urgeries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;3&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;rips to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;alt &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;ake, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;2&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MRI'&lt;/span&gt;s and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;15&lt;/span&gt; trips to the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;doctor&lt;/span&gt; between all of us in the last 3 months.                                        Things could be worse, and I am so grateful that everything has been fixable, but I think I am ready to take a break from the stress and worry!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R5bO59r0QPI/AAAAAAAAAKk/VWRNqZQ6Fe4/s1600-h/Nels+1st+lurgery.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R5bO59r0QPI/AAAAAAAAAKk/VWRNqZQ6Fe4/s200/Nels+1st+lurgery.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158537918405689586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R5bP19r0QQI/AAAAAAAAAKs/hB7ppShlWIQ/s1600-h/Nels+and+Amanda+1st+Surgery.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R5bP19r0QQI/AAAAAAAAAKs/hB7ppShlWIQ/s200/Nels+and+Amanda+1st+Surgery.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158538949197840642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nels after his first surgery with his cousin&lt;br /&gt;Amanda.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-904951094853475066?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/904951094853475066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=904951094853475066&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/904951094853475066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/904951094853475066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2008/01/on-mend.html' title='On the Mend'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R5bLBdr0QNI/AAAAAAAAAKU/FwuZidFVT-M/s72-c/P1220002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-8699584620887420381</id><published>2008-01-15T19:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T22:34:09.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3 truths no lies.....</title><content type='html'>Here it is 2 truths and 1 lie (for Nels), see how well you can guess.&lt;br /&gt;1)  I flew half way across the world with only $5 in my pocket.&lt;br /&gt;2)  I won $5,000 in a business plan competition while working on my MBA degree.&lt;br /&gt;3)  I have gone to the Western School for Auctioneering so I can start auctioneering at the auto auction.&lt;br /&gt;I want to tag: Chase, Chad, Luke, and Kelly A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the truth....&lt;br /&gt;1) Was true, coming back from my mission I flew all the way from the Philippines with only $5 in my pocket.  Love those airline meals.&lt;br /&gt;2)  Also true.  Me and my teammates put together a business plan and won the U of M business plan competition.  That helped pay for Drea's and my trip to Hawaii.&lt;br /&gt;3)  Not true.  I will never be an auctioneer at the auto auction I will leave that to someone else.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-8699584620887420381?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/8699584620887420381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=8699584620887420381&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/8699584620887420381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/8699584620887420381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2008/01/3-truths-no-lies.html' title='3 truths no lies.....'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-7915990200727511241</id><published>2008-01-13T20:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T21:21:14.085-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We have been slowly working on the basement the last year and we are &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;almost&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;!  &lt;/span&gt;All we have to do is hang doors and put up trim.  The &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;carpet &lt;/span&gt;comes Feb. 5th! I can hardly wait!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-8b9fd6fa2442feec" 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://v12.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8b9fd6fa2442feec%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330071160%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7CF0998C0D2C14BEE1ACAC6DD3C4E581D8E6CEF9.43170727FC1616A5222EA440CA370FA464F20925%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8b9fd6fa2442feec%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DHqI2_hV2ya1Vkm5h_ek1dCal7Ac&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://v12.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8b9fd6fa2442feec%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330071160%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7CF0998C0D2C14BEE1ACAC6DD3C4E581D8E6CEF9.43170727FC1616A5222EA440CA370FA464F20925%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8b9fd6fa2442feec%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DHqI2_hV2ya1Vkm5h_ek1dCal7Ac&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-7915990200727511241?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=8b9fd6fa2442feec&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/7915990200727511241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=7915990200727511241&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/7915990200727511241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/7915990200727511241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2008/01/almost.html' title='Almost!!!!'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-1219597184154728723</id><published>2008-01-09T14:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T14:40:58.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flying Bliss (not really)</title><content type='html'>So yesterday Macee and I made our way down to Salt Lake for her 6 week post-op follow up.  We flew down through Denver and then back up to Salt Lake (the tickets were 1/2 the price flying through Denver).  We arrived in Salt Lake at noon and Amanda (bless her heart) came and picked us up. We had a quick bite to eat and headed up to Primary Children's. They took off her cast and x-rayed. The bone graft is not quite as far along as the doctor would like, but it looks like the cyst has not started to come back.  So she is back in a walking boot for 6 more weeks. We go to our doctor here in Billings in 6 weeks, then back to Salt Lake in April. It wasn't quite the news I was looking for, but we will live with what we got.  I was also able to see my Grandpa and Grandma Hobbs for a few hours. Grandpa was diagnosed with prostate cancer awhile back and had his radiation in Salt Lake while we were down there.  Yes, it was kind of a depressing day, but it was good to see grandma and grandpa.  We made it home about 10:30 last night, it was a long day and glad it's over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Amanda for spending your day being my taxi!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-1219597184154728723?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/1219597184154728723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=1219597184154728723&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/1219597184154728723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/1219597184154728723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2008/01/flying-bliss-not-really.html' title='Flying Bliss (not really)'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-2095437538538869504</id><published>2008-01-02T11:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T16:21:53.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lots of Fun!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We had such a great Christmas this year and have so much to be thankful for!  Here are just some random pictures of our fun times. We saw most of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;blogging friends and fam over the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;hoidays. It was so good to see everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent Christmas Eve at Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa Stott's.  We ate lots of food and had a great time.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Anyways, we had a great Christmas and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;partied at my brother Ben's for New Years. We couldn't have had a better time.    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It was painful getting the kids up school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here you go Misti, our 2007 family re-cap. We went to Seattle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; to visit Jon and Ashley for our first annual family trip. Did lots of landscaping and have been slowly working on the basement (we hope to be done with that in 2 months, YEAA!!) Nels and I had a blast going to Chicago. Had a big scare with Macee in October.  Had lots of family prayers and fasts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;She is doing great. We go back to Salt Lake next week for her 6 week follow up.  Annie loved playing soccer and swimming. Carter loves clogging toilets, chewing gum, and taking out the garbage.  Macee is so happy to be able to walk again after crawling around for a month.  Overall, this has been a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;year of laughs, tears, learning, and fun times.  We have been blessed so much with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;a great family, friends, kids, job, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and on and on....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so grateful for the chance I have to stay home with the kids.  I am grateful for Nels for all of his hard work and a good job.  We are so blessed to have the gospel in our lives. As well as the priesthood and the comfort and blessings we have felt from it.  Seriously, we couldn't ask for anymore! 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float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R3ve77cfV1I/AAAAAAAAAJM/n1JBEy6KLAY/s200/Christmas+2007+034.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150955719979128658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-2095437538538869504?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/2095437538538869504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=2095437538538869504&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/2095437538538869504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/2095437538538869504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2008/01/lots-of-fun.html' title='Lots of Fun!!!'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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://bp0.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R3vgiLcfV2I/AAAAAAAAAJU/Ik5JLekw8yA/s72-c/Christmas+2007+031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-5022107406500025305</id><published>2007-12-23T20:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T20:16:29.668-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Didn't Do It....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R28j2rcfVtI/AAAAAAAAAIM/Gq2gye5HN9w/s1600-h/100_0269.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R28j2rcfVtI/AAAAAAAAAIM/Gq2gye5HN9w/s320/100_0269.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147372321389893330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we usually always go to mom and dad's for dinner on Sunday evening. Tonight Carter went missing. This is what he was working on.  He was even trying to fix the clog. That's our little boy!! He always keeps us on our toes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-5022107406500025305?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/5022107406500025305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=5022107406500025305&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/5022107406500025305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/5022107406500025305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-didnt-do-it.html' title='I Didn&apos;t Do It....'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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://bp2.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R28j2rcfVtI/AAAAAAAAAIM/Gq2gye5HN9w/s72-c/100_0269.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-3523060077120648139</id><published>2007-12-12T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T21:55:26.777-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting to Know Nels and Andrea</title><content type='html'>How long have you been together? Jan. 9th will be 9 years(that was our first date). We dated 5 months and engaged for 2.  We were married Aug. 11, 1999.&lt;br /&gt;How old is he? 31 (old man) I am 27&lt;br /&gt;Who eats more? Nels, except when it comes to chocolate&lt;br /&gt;Who said I love you first? Nels-he keeps telling me he was way more in-tune with the spirit than I was.&lt;br /&gt;Who is taller? Nels&lt;br /&gt;Who sings better? Nels, I only lip-sync&lt;br /&gt;Who is smarter? I think Nels is pretty darn smart. We can't play Cranium against each other any more because he knows everything and it makes me mad.&lt;br /&gt;Who does the laundry? me, all the time (the only load he did was when he threw in a black sock with my favorite kahkis, he has been banned ever since. He does help me put it away though.&lt;br /&gt;Who does the dishes? both of us&lt;br /&gt;Who sleeps on the right side of the bed? looking at the bed Nels does&lt;br /&gt;Who pays the bills? Me- he brings home the check and I have no problem spending it&lt;br /&gt;Who mows the lawn? ME-ok fine, me 75% Nels 25%&lt;br /&gt;Who cooks dinner? Me, when Nels cooks its take out&lt;br /&gt;Who drives when you are together? Usually Nels&lt;br /&gt;Who is more stubborn? Me, Nels is pretty mild&lt;br /&gt;Who kissed who first? Nels kissed me first&lt;br /&gt;Who asked who out? Nels- Amanda, his cousin introduced us&lt;br /&gt;Who proposed? Nels, after our wedding was already in planning mode&lt;br /&gt;Who is more sensitive? Me&lt;br /&gt;Who has more friends? about the same&lt;br /&gt;Who has more siblings? Nels, he has 6 and I have 5&lt;br /&gt;Who wears the pants in the family? Totally me :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-3523060077120648139?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/3523060077120648139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=3523060077120648139&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/3523060077120648139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/3523060077120648139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2007/12/getting-to-know-nels-and-andrea.html' title='Getting to Know Nels and Andrea'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-1982942895474412838</id><published>2007-12-02T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T10:22:44.915-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Chad!</title><content type='html'>Here is a little something from the girls and I.  We might just take our show on the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="372" height="222" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-7bc36b294b307697" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7bc36b294b307697%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330071160%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D38025039922E2671DC6E477C8234B9B33111DCDD.5318F0B2B36050B4DC0ACF8EC550052B8CC3B8C1%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7bc36b294b307697%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DeovHe5pNwbvTu_2UTR-EkmCz9GE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="372" height="222" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7bc36b294b307697%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330071160%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D38025039922E2671DC6E477C8234B9B33111DCDD.5318F0B2B36050B4DC0ACF8EC550052B8CC3B8C1%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7bc36b294b307697%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DeovHe5pNwbvTu_2UTR-EkmCz9GE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-1982942895474412838?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=7bc36b294b307697&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/1982942895474412838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=1982942895474412838&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/1982942895474412838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/1982942895474412838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2007/12/happy-birthday-chad.html' title='Happy Birthday Chad!'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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-7696984154399128778.post-6630959968075470066</id><published>2007-12-02T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T09:58:51.045-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing tooo exciting....</title><content type='html'>Until Wednesday at 1:00 everything was going&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R1LXH_lyfNI/AAAAAAAAAHc/dRmYttMiedE/s1600-R/Macee+Surgery+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R1LXH_lyfNI/AAAAAAAAAHc/18_NAgqxYhs/s320/Macee+Surgery+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139406657112145106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;just fine. I was babysitting my little nephew Kasen for Amanda and was doing a little laundry and cleaning. At 1:00 our nurse from down at the Primary Children's Hospital in Salt Lake called and informed me they had had a cancellation for surgery and that if we could get down there they could get Macee in. So I called Nels and after a fast and furious packing job, with a few clothes drying on the back seat of the car we were on the road 2 hours later. We pulled into my Grandma and Grandpa Griffin's house just before midnight. Grandma fed Macee mac-n-cheese and toast because she had to fast starting at midnight. So Thurs. morning we are getting on the freeway and we hear a little               &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crunching in the backseat. Macee was eating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R1LXIPlyfOI/AAAAAAAAAHk/p3frwNoJDhM/s1600-R/Macee+Surgery+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R1LXIPlyfOI/AAAAAAAAAHk/tdhYGz7H2wU/s320/Macee+Surgery+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139406661407112418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;crackers by her car seat from the night before!!&lt;br /&gt;We made her spit them out (long story short they almost cancelled her surgery because of that). Anyways while waiting for her surgery at&lt;br /&gt;1:45 Macee got her own little nurse to come and&lt;br /&gt;make snow men, dolls, and play with all the&lt;br /&gt;doctors stuff. I was very impressed with how&lt;br /&gt;friendly and helpful all of the nurses were. Her&lt;br /&gt;surgery went really good.  But waking up out of the anesthesia was not such a fun time for her.&lt;br /&gt;She was telling all of the nurses to "go away" and to "get out of my face". She was not a very happy camper and if you know our little Macee, she tells it how it is and will let you know exactly what is&lt;br /&gt;up. We had to stay over night with her and she was&lt;br /&gt;not too impressed with our sleeping arrangement.  The room was "too small" and it looked like a "baby room". Keep in mind she was super mad at this point and was hating everything about the whole deal (which I do not blame her)!                                                                                    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R1LXI_lyfPI/AAAAAAAAAHs/aMhp1blKpu0/s1600-R/Macee+Surgery+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R1LXI_lyfPI/AAAAAAAAAHs/fjS7amxoqVE/s320/Macee+Surgery+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139406674292014322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After a very sleepless night, she demanded us to&lt;br /&gt;leave at 5 AM and to get out of there in her wagon.  So we left to make her happy (I was&lt;br /&gt;sure ready to leave also). Nels threw up when&lt;br /&gt;we got back to Grandma's. I think it was a&lt;br /&gt;combo of all of the nerves and lack of sleep&lt;br /&gt;to the point of exhaustion.&lt;br /&gt;That afternoon Macee started to run a fever of 104 degrees, so we were back to the ER.&lt;br /&gt;Everything was ok with her 3-4 inch incision&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R1LXJflyfQI/AAAAAAAAAH0/lYgT0Nx8qPI/s1600-R/Macee+Surgery+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R1LXJflyfQI/AAAAAAAAAH0/GZsrv84gblw/s320/Macee+Surgery+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139406682881948930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so they thought she had just caught a bug.&lt;br /&gt;We went back to grandma's and thankfully&lt;br /&gt;her fever broke during the night. We came&lt;br /&gt;home yesterday and it was so nice to get some&lt;br /&gt;sleep in our own bed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R1LXJvlyfRI/AAAAAAAAAH8/UYcE6-N0HFg/s1600-R/Macee+Surgery+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R1LXJvlyfRI/AAAAAAAAAH8/ntRyRECoE6E/s320/Macee+Surgery+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139406687176916242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Macee is doing great and has to be in her&lt;br /&gt;splint for 2 weeks and not put any weight&lt;br /&gt;on it for at least 2 weeks and possibly 6.&lt;br /&gt;I am not sure how we are going to do with&lt;br /&gt;that. We have a follow up with our doctor&lt;br /&gt;here in Billings in 2 weeks and he will&lt;br /&gt;either cast it or keep her in the&lt;br /&gt;walking boot. Then we are back off to Salt&lt;br /&gt;Lake Jan. 8th. I am so glad this is over&lt;br /&gt;and have felt very blessed to have&lt;br /&gt;her leg fixed. I pray that we don't ever&lt;br /&gt;have to do it again!  We are so grateful for&lt;br /&gt;Amanda and her taking such good care of&lt;br /&gt;Carter and Annie! She is a Lifesaver!! Thanks&lt;br /&gt;everyone for all of your support, prayers, and&lt;br /&gt;love!!! We have such a great family!! Also,&lt;br /&gt;thanks mom and dad for coming down with us!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R1LXvvlyfSI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Zov3hcu73uQ/s1600-R/Macee+Surgery+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R1LXvvlyfSI/AAAAAAAAAIE/MWt4Ti_IkvE/s320/Macee+Surgery+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139407340011945250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R1LXvvlyfSI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Zov3hcu73uQ/s1600-R/Macee+Surgery+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-6630959968075470066?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/6630959968075470066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=6630959968075470066&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/6630959968075470066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/6630959968075470066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2007/12/nothing-tooo-exciting.html' title='Nothing tooo exciting....'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/R1LXH_lyfNI/AAAAAAAAAHc/18_NAgqxYhs/s72-c/Macee+Surgery+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-1955397154001374247</id><published>2007-11-21T16:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T16:14:33.978-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Lacee!!!</title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday Lacee!!! We love you!! Have a great Thanksgiving! I hope you didn't paint all day! Take some time and relax and take a nice bath in that jetted tub!! We love ya!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-1955397154001374247?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/1955397154001374247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=1955397154001374247&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/1955397154001374247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/1955397154001374247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2007/11/happy-birthday-lacee.html' title='Happy Birthday Lacee!!!'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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-7696984154399128778.post-2607033693887212943</id><published>2007-11-12T20:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T20:46:39.144-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pearson "Day Spa"</title><content type='html'>After many years of using the famous back rubber up in Fairfield. Nels and I decided to invest in one of our own.  Carter has sure enjoyed this new toy also. Whenever we pull it out, he lays down on the floor waiting for his turn. He has also learned how to turn it on by himself. He turns it on and either sticks it in his mouth and tries to talk, or he watches it bounce all over the floor. I especially enjoy it, I let Nels watch sports center and I get back rubs (I got that idea from Aunt Robbin).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e0b40cea5eeba195" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De0b40cea5eeba195%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330071160%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4FFA215EE6177734DEB9E69F4DDA8CC6B261C5DD.7EAD1F369960743B7B172C82817F447AF2F385D2%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De0b40cea5eeba195%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DCQbZ_WgCzvCMvVKiQLikcCWAuSw&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De0b40cea5eeba195%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330071160%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4FFA215EE6177734DEB9E69F4DDA8CC6B261C5DD.7EAD1F369960743B7B172C82817F447AF2F385D2%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De0b40cea5eeba195%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DCQbZ_WgCzvCMvVKiQLikcCWAuSw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-2607033693887212943?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=e0b40cea5eeba195&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/2607033693887212943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=2607033693887212943&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/2607033693887212943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/2607033693887212943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2007/11/pearson-day-spa.html' title='Pearson &quot;Day Spa&quot;'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-7770022826590828041</id><published>2007-11-12T19:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T20:03:19.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Old McDonald's Farm (or Zoo)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/RzkLZHYUDKI/AAAAAAAAAG0/-0iAjqgCYXY/s1600-h/Zoo+Trip+11-07+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/RzkLZHYUDKI/AAAAAAAAAG0/-0iAjqgCYXY/s1600-h/Zoo+Trip+11-07+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/RzkLZHYUDKI/AAAAAAAAAG0/-0iAjqgCYXY/s320/Zoo+Trip+11-07+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132145776471051426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;It was such a nice day on Saturday, we decided to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/RzkK9nYUDJI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CDbAChbfup0/s1600-h/Zoo+Trip+11-07+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/RzkK9nYUDJI/AAAAAAAAAGs/CDbAChbfup0/s320/Zoo+Trip+11-07+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132145304024648850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;go to the zoo and pack a picnic. As you can see, Nels had just as much fun as the kids. We had a great time, but the best part of all was the Tiger "Prince" and playing on the playground.  Then we all came home and took naps. Atleast Nels, Carter, and I.&lt;/span&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/7696984154399128778-7770022826590828041?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/7770022826590828041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=7770022826590828041&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/7770022826590828041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/7770022826590828041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2007/11/old-mcdonalds-farm-or-zoo.html' title='Old McDonald&apos;s Farm (or Zoo)'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/RzkLZHYUDKI/AAAAAAAAAG0/-0iAjqgCYXY/s72-c/Zoo+Trip+11-07+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-831898568310177307</id><published>2007-11-01T20:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T20:21:32.837-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Dialed 911!!!!</title><content type='html'>So tonight we were just hanging out and getting the kids ready for bed. When the doorbell rang and there was a police officer standing on the porch. He said we had an open line on with the 911 dispatch. He pointed to the phone on the floor and said I bet that is the one. So I picked up the phone and sure enough it had been on for 25 minutes with a 911 dispatch lady on the other end. I am sure she heard all the kids running around and us telling them to clean up and brush teeth (at least we weren't yelling, I don't think). So I apologized to her and the officer just laughed and left. At least he had a sense of humor about it. After he left we were like darn it, we should have taken a picture with him and blogged it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, my vote for Christmas is drawing families and making a gift basket for them. I am good with a $20 limit. What do you all think...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-831898568310177307?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/831898568310177307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=831898568310177307&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/831898568310177307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/831898568310177307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2007/11/who-dialed-911.html' title='Who Dialed 911!!!!'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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-7696984154399128778.post-3497922692588901155</id><published>2007-10-28T15:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T16:28:35.244-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Trunk or Treat, Haircuts, and a little Bling</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/RyUKrrYvJKI/AAAAAAAAAGk/OWSDWbnChYY/s1600-h/Carters+1st+haircut,+pumpkin+patch,+macee"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126515496328307874" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/RyUKrrYvJKI/AAAAAAAAAGk/OWSDWbnChYY/s320/Carters+1st+haircut,+pumpkin+patch,+macee%27s+boot+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Carter after 17 months finally needed his first haricut. I don't think I would have trusted anyone but Aunt Marjie to cut it. She used to cut my hair as a little girl and she has given all of our kids thier first haircuts. We love her!! Thanks Marjie!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126512760434140290" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/RyUIMbYvJII/AAAAAAAAAGU/JP1RJ202Cyc/s320/Macee%27s+boot.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Ok, I know this looks pathetic, but Macee calls this her bling on her boot. It did have more flowers and butterflies on it, but the girls have been picking it off and wearing them as ear rings. The pink fabric thing didn't go over so well, mostly because I didn't even try. I think most of you have heard that we head down to Salt Lake on Nov. 6th to meet with the doctor that will do her surgery. It is on the right foot this time!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/RyUIOLYvJJI/AAAAAAAAAGc/BjL4mQiBEnw/s1600-h/Trunk+or+Treat+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126512790498911378" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/RyUIOLYvJJI/AAAAAAAAAGc/BjL4mQiBEnw/s320/Trunk+or+Treat+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#663300;"&gt;Trunk or Treat was friday night for our ward. We had a Supergirl, a Witch, and a little Scarecrow. Since we did trunk or treat do you think that gets us out of trick or treating?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-3497922692588901155?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/3497922692588901155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=3497922692588901155&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/3497922692588901155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/3497922692588901155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2007/10/trunk-or-treat-haircuts-and-little.html' title='Trunk or Treat, Haircuts, and a little Bling'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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://bp0.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/RyUKrrYvJKI/AAAAAAAAAGk/OWSDWbnChYY/s72-c/Carters+1st+haircut,+pumpkin+patch,+macee%27s+boot+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-6040706467552647767</id><published>2007-10-24T21:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T21:59:49.683-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Andrea's Quirky Quirks</title><content type='html'>1.  I am a clean freak. My sisters and sister-in-laws leave messes around and make bets on how long it will take me to start cleaning it up.  They call me Cinderella. P.S. My house is not always clean contrary to popular belief.&lt;br /&gt;2.  My dream is to have a few acres with a sweet horse barn and arena.  I want to have a horse for each member of our family. I want our kids to have animals to take care of and I want to make them clean stalls like I had too. :) (Nels will have a Kawasaki horse)&lt;br /&gt;3. My right eye squints whenever I smile really big, whether I want it to or not.  I think that it make me look like a dork in pictures, but Nels tells me it looks cute.&lt;br /&gt;4.  The most annoying sound in the world is listening to muffled TV noises coming through the wall. For example, my room was right below my parents growing up. I would pre-set there volume and bang on the ceiling when they would turn it up.  I would tell them that I couldn't get up for seminary if they wouldn't let me sleep. (Annie has strangely inherited this same quirk).&lt;br /&gt;5.  I used to feed my horse Doc Oreo ice cream and spend hours out in the barn cleaning and rearranging things.  I was kind of a loner, I liked to hang out by myself. I just sold Doc 2 years ago when I got pregnant with Carter, he was my childhood horse.&lt;br /&gt;6.   The only time I have ever had stitches is when I was trying to be tough and was kicked in the forehead by a calf when we were branding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tag Amy Barlow, Krista P., Emilee A, Lisa Hanson, Michelle Smith, and Amanda Smith               (Chelsie, you have already been tagged so get on it!) Now you all have to write 6 quirky things about you and then tag 6 more people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-6040706467552647767?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/6040706467552647767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=6040706467552647767&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/6040706467552647767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/6040706467552647767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2007/10/andreas-quirky-quirks.html' title='Andrea&apos;s Quirky Quirks'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-8015971083916987335</id><published>2007-10-24T16:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T16:40:18.172-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas!!!</title><content type='html'>Ok, Pearson Family I was just thinking that Christmas is getting closer and was wondering who was going to do the drawing. Or, I really like the idea of what Krista's family does with giving everyone a scrapbook page. We did it last year with my family and it was really fun. What do you all think...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-8015971083916987335?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/8015971083916987335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=8015971083916987335&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/8015971083916987335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/8015971083916987335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2007/10/christmas.html' title='Christmas!!!'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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-7696984154399128778.post-7287704800347210199</id><published>2007-10-22T22:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T22:42:18.614-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm IT!</title><content type='html'>Six random facts about Nels:&lt;br /&gt;1)  I am a notary of the public for the state of Montana&lt;br /&gt;2)  I chew my ice cream and it drives Andrea crazy.&lt;br /&gt;3)  Misti and I both like to leave a little bite of food on our plates when eat. (weird, huh)&lt;br /&gt;4)  I clean my running &amp;amp; basketball shoes more than I clean my church shoes. (2 bottles of shoe cleaner a month Andrea said.)&lt;br /&gt;5)  The highlight of my college career was creating a business plan, entering it in a contest, and winning $5,000 for 1st place.&lt;br /&gt;6)  I have only missed emailing Mckay on his mission 1 week when we were in Fairfield and the computer was not working. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to tag Josh, Kyle T, Chase, Cody W, Kevin Smith, and Luke N (I will see if I can get some more of the guys blogging).  Now you have to post 6 random facts about yourselves and then tag 6 other people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-7287704800347210199?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/7287704800347210199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=7287704800347210199&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/7287704800347210199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/7287704800347210199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2007/10/im-it.html' title='I&apos;m IT!'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-1281444498917015408</id><published>2007-10-21T20:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T21:55:25.325-06:00</updated><title type='text'>GGGOOOOOOAAAALLLLLLL!!!!</title><content type='html'>Hey Everyone-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you all enjoyed the bedtime song from u-tube. This is my sister-in-law  Ashley's favorite bedtime song. They emailed it to us awhile back and I thought we would share.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/RxwQkoJtDwI/AAAAAAAAAFk/2XL3V8hGIa4/s1600-h/Annie+Soccer+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 130px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/RxwQkoJtDwI/AAAAAAAAAFk/2XL3V8hGIa4/s200/Annie+Soccer+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123988697480236802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week went really well with Macee's procedure on her leg. The doctor went in and drained the cyst and gave her the cortisone shot. They sent the fluid in for some testing and we go in for a follow up on Thursday. I think everything is going to be just fine. (P.S. I hope none of you noticed that I put the boot on her left foot in the picture and her hurt foot is really on the right. Way to go Mom, I know!) It will be all of my fault if she breaks it. The doctor&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; will ask how it happened and I will have to tell him I am retarded!!!&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/RxwQSIJtDvI/AAAAAAAAAFc/51S4cHt9OG0/s1600-h/Annie+Soccer+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/RxwQSIJtDvI/AAAAAAAAAFc/51S4cHt9OG0/s200/Annie+Soccer+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123988379652656882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annie had her last soccer game yesterday. She did really good. She really hustles and goes after the ball. She was on a team with a bunch of girls from her school and primary class so she had a really good time. We tried to download a little film of her off of the video camera, but we couldn't get it to work. If anyone knows how let us know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/RxwQSIJtDvI/AAAAAAAAAFc/51S4cHt9OG0/s1600-h/Annie+Soccer+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here is the Shark Attack!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Annie's team was the Sharks)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;P.S.  Charles and Janis, thanks so much for coming up a day early to stay with Annie and Carter. We appreciate it so much. We love ya and had a good time visiting with you!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/7696984154399128778-1281444498917015408?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/1281444498917015408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=1281444498917015408&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/1281444498917015408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/1281444498917015408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2007/10/gggooooooaaaalllllll.html' title='GGGOOOOOOAAAALLLLLLL!!!!'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/RxwQkoJtDwI/AAAAAAAAAFk/2XL3V8hGIa4/s72-c/Annie+Soccer+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-7782318017954770243</id><published>2007-10-15T14:42:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T20:39:40.743-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Huge Blessing!!</title><content type='html'>I think everyone has heard about Macee having a bone cyst in her lower tibia on her right leg. We had x-rays done last Thursday and found the cyst. Then we had an MRI on Friday and they determined that there wasn't any cancer. Thank Goodness!! The cyst is about the size of her whole Tibia bone with a little wall of bone on one side. We are shocked she hasn't broken her leg yet! We went into see the pediatric orthopedic surgeon this morning and got some great news. Her cyst is a unicameral cyst which means it is filled with fluid and not blood. He also said that we probably don't need to do a bone graft like we thought. He is going to go in on Wednesday    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;morning and drain some of the fluid out  and  give her a cortisone shot. He thinks that the bone  will be able to heal and grow in by itself. Let me tell ya, HUGE Relief!! She has to wear a boot  for  6 weeks, then we will go back in for more x-rays to  make sure the bone is healing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to thank everyone for their prayer and fasts. Our prayers were sure answered!! We feel so blessed to have so much support and love from our families. I get choked up and have a hard time talking when I think about what everyone has done for us. Thank you all!! We will keep you posted on the surgery and recovery.&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/RxPXGIJtDtI/AAAAAAAAAFE/CoxLD7OnT2s/s1600-h/Carters+1st+haircut,+pumpkin+patch,+macee"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121673701517758162" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/RxPXGIJtDtI/AAAAAAAAAFE/CoxLD7OnT2s/s320/Carters+1st+haircut,+pumpkin+patch,+macee%27s+boot+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Annie and Adria are taking great care of Macee and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Macee is catching on quick on how to milk&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;things all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; she can.   &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;We went and got some stickers to put on her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;boot and some pretty pink stretchy fabric. I don't know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;how well that will turn out since I am an awesome sewer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;and all!&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                                        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-7782318017954770243?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/7782318017954770243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=7782318017954770243&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/7782318017954770243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/7782318017954770243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2007/10/huge-blessing.html' title='A Huge Blessing!!'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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://bp2.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/RxPXGIJtDtI/AAAAAAAAAFE/CoxLD7OnT2s/s72-c/Carters+1st+haircut,+pumpkin+patch,+macee%27s+boot+019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-6346491621931269227</id><published>2007-10-09T14:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T22:14:14.845-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Beautiful Babies!!</title><content type='html'>Our little Annie Kay is 6 years old and started 1st grade this year. She loves school and has a really great teacher that she totally adores. She is really starting to take off in her reading and is even excited to do her homework. We were a little worried about her desire to learn last year, but she has really picked things up and is even reading to Macee. I am so proud of her and how far she has come. She also enjoys soccer and chasing the boys at recess. Hopefully the boys will start having cooties here soon, or we might have some problems :). She is doing good in soccer, and wants to maybe try karate after soccer season is over. She has a sweet sensative spirit, but can be rowdy also. She is a great big sister and a huge helper to her mom. This is Annie on the first day of school in her favorite Hannah Montana shirt. We seem to have all of the Hannah Montana songs memorized and thats all they want to jam to in the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/RwvuuIJtDmI/AAAAAAAAAEI/0wQT3kZ2Jd4/s1600-h/First+Day++of+School-Chicago+Trip+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119447877666279010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/RwvuuIJtDmI/AAAAAAAAAEI/0wQT3kZ2Jd4/s320/First+Day++of+School-Chicago+Trip+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Macee is 4 and has started pre-school with Robbin. She really likes school and is like a little spong, absorbing all she can. She has a mind of her own and keeps us on our toes. She has been known to be a little sassy at times and can talk her way out of pretty much anything. Sometimes I don't know what to do with her. She loves to play with cousins and hang out with Annie. Actually tonight her cousins are spending the night because Chelsie just had their 3rd baby today. It's a little boy 6lbs 15 oz (both mom and baby are doing good). She is in love with Hannah Montana just as much as Annie. I want to put them both in a lip-sync contest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/RwvuuYJtDnI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/2vKJeWyEwwI/s1600-h/First+Day++of+School-Chicago+Trip+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119447881961246322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/RwvuuYJtDnI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/2vKJeWyEwwI/s320/First+Day++of+School-Chicago+Trip+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Like father like son. I bet you can't guess who this little boy's daddy is!&lt;br /&gt;Carter is almost 17 months and let me tell you boys and girls are totally different! He has already conquered opening doors and sneaking out down the road, climbing on the desk and playing on the compter, and my centerpiece on the table had to go becuase he kept throwing it off. He is super busy and never stops. Last week he had a fever for a few days and it's sad to say but it was almost nice because he finally slowed down and snuggled with me. He is starting to say a few words like thank you, hi, bye, uh-oh, ball, and ba-ba. He calls Nels and I both mamma and Annie and Macee both Macee. He has a good arm on him, we know he is done eating when he starts launching his food across the kitchen (unfortunately he has also shown off this skill in sacrament meeting with his toys hitting unsuspecting church goers). &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/Rwvuu4JtDoI/AAAAAAAAAEY/2whl8pIthKQ/s1600-h/10-9-07+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119447890551180930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/Rwvuu4JtDoI/AAAAAAAAAEY/2whl8pIthKQ/s320/10-9-07+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the kids at the pictograph caves. We missed you Chase and Krista!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/RwvuvIJtDpI/AAAAAAAAAEg/_gcqY8OM69I/s1600-h/Summer+2007+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119447894846148242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/RwvuvIJtDpI/AAAAAAAAAEg/_gcqY8OM69I/s320/Summer+2007+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-6346491621931269227?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/6346491621931269227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=6346491621931269227&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/6346491621931269227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/6346491621931269227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2007/10/our-beautiful-babies_09.html' title='Our Beautiful Babies!!'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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://bp2.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/RwvuuIJtDmI/AAAAAAAAAEI/0wQT3kZ2Jd4/s72-c/First+Day++of+School-Chicago+Trip+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-1716034290332821775</id><published>2007-10-07T11:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T11:51:14.090-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Men (&amp;Women) at Work</title><content type='html'>Drea and I have been hard at work on our basement.  It has been a work in progress over the past 9 months, maybe we will be done in another 9.  Drea and I have done all of the framing and sheet rocking.  We did hire the electrical, fireplace, and plumbing done by the professionals.  I do really enjoy working on the basement when I leave to work and after I return home the work has been done and all we have to do is write a check.  Unfortunately, that doesn't happen too often.  The sheet rocking has gone pretty well for the most part, it is much more challenging than framing (that is my opinion).  Chad is probably getting sick of me calling him about every other day and asking him how to do stuff or if someone else will be able to fix what I messed up.  It has been very rewarding working on the basement though, it is just fun to see that we can actually build something.  Well, enjoy the little tour and tell me what you think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3d93f1978292e7c7" 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://v18.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3d93f1978292e7c7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330071161%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D665989D1E12D5DB1BBC45C0D566892E87E3B56C7.58EC60C8B07D2B7BABF57F6FDC9122B6AD8FEFD4%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3d93f1978292e7c7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DcIO6n_DjydahMvOOqE_5JMAG7QA&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://v18.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3d93f1978292e7c7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330071161%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D665989D1E12D5DB1BBC45C0D566892E87E3B56C7.58EC60C8B07D2B7BABF57F6FDC9122B6AD8FEFD4%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3d93f1978292e7c7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DcIO6n_DjydahMvOOqE_5JMAG7QA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-1716034290332821775?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=3d93f1978292e7c7&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/1716034290332821775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=1716034290332821775&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/1716034290332821775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/1716034290332821775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2007/10/men-at-work.html' title='Men (&amp;Women) at Work'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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-7696984154399128778.post-52713865899645411</id><published>2007-09-22T15:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T17:00:28.000-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Our first Prom!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113164374871968962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/RvWb6IJtDMI/AAAAAAAAAA4/0Mk6D8MmR0U/s320/First+Day++of+School-Chicago+Trip+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hey everyone!! Nels and I just got back from CHICAGO!!! We went to the National Auto Auction Association Conference. We had an awesome time, Nels had to go to a few meetings during the day, but mostly we got to hang out. On Thursday we went and walked the magnificent mile (shopping stores and found Pearson Street), had lunch at a hole in the wall hot dog place where Nels totally fell in love with his yummy hot dog. Personally, if you saw how these yummy hot dogs were made it would make you think twice. We also went to the top of the John Hancock Building and they made us wash the windows. (not really, but it was a cool photo op). That night we had a member reception which was in the Conrad Suite (the top of the Hilton Towers Hotel where we were staying). It was beautiful!! The view on the balcony was looking out over Lake Michigan (Krista I now understand why they call it the beach because it truly is) was incredible. After that there was a Ford Reception where we bailed early and went to the Broadway Play "Wicked." Yes, I know what you are thinking by the title, but it was awesome. It is about how the wicked witches on the "Wizard of Oz" came to be. If anyone has the chance to go, I highly recommend it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/RvWZSYJtDKI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2DoexiFhG2U/s1600-h/First+Day++of+School-Chicago+Trip+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113161492948913314" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/RvWZSYJtDKI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2DoexiFhG2U/s320/First+Day++of+School-Chicago+Trip+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/RvWYi4JtDII/AAAAAAAAAAY/7X2iutLCgIA/s1600-h/First+Day++of+School-Chicago+Trip+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113160676905127042" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/RvWYi4JtDII/AAAAAAAAAAY/7X2iutLCgIA/s320/First+Day++of+School-Chicago+Trip+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/RvWY_4JtDJI/AAAAAAAAAAg/elLk-VkU0l8/s1600-h/First+Day++of+School-Chicago+Trip+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113161175121333394" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/RvWY_4JtDJI/AAAAAAAAAAg/elLk-VkU0l8/s320/First+Day++of+School-Chicago+Trip+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, Nels had a morning meeting. Then we walked over to the (ginormous) Field Museum. I know I am saying the everything was incredible, but this museum you probably would have to spend a week there to see everything. We had a Chrysler Luncheon that afternoon where the Mayor of Chicago came and the guy that the movie "Catch Me if You Can" was based off of. He had a very inspiring message on why not to do what he did. It was pretty neat to hear about his life. That afternoon we walked over to the Navy Pier and rode a 150 ft. high Ferris wheel. Friday night was the big formal reception. We got to get all dressed up (I even wore heels which is a huge feat for me). This reception was super boring, they gave out awards and we just heard a bunch of blah for over an hour. The food was good though:) and we were in the ball room where they filmed the last part of "The Fugitive". Then this morning we had to get up at 3:30 a.m. and head home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part of the trip was getting to hang out with Nels, we had such a good time and I will post some pictures. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/RvWdioJtDNI/AAAAAAAAABA/qVi3elbZkRA/s1600-h/First+Day++of+School-Chicago+Trip+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113166170168298706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/RvWdioJtDNI/AAAAAAAAABA/qVi3elbZkRA/s320/First+Day++of+School-Chicago+Trip+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-52713865899645411?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/52713865899645411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=52713865899645411&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/52713865899645411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/52713865899645411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2007/09/our-first-prom.html' title='Our first Prom!'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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://bp0.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/RvWb6IJtDMI/AAAAAAAAAA4/0Mk6D8MmR0U/s72-c/First+Day++of+School-Chicago+Trip+024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7696984154399128778.post-5860734233030156549</id><published>2007-09-13T20:46:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T21:33:16.237-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Let&apos;s get it started'/><title type='text'>Why not, everyone else is doing it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/RuoAaGMpBcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/t9C3V8Vo_GQ/s1600-h/Summer+2007+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/RuoAaGMpBcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/t9C3V8Vo_GQ/s320/Summer+2007+041.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109897175545480642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I figured everyone else is doing this blog thing, so we might as well give it a try.  I told Andrea she would be in charge of doing the blog and she just laughed so this could be really short lived.  It is fun seeing what everyone else is doing, just a little glimpse into &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;everyone's&lt;/span&gt; lives.  We are up here in Billings, MT and getting further away from everybody.  At least Em &amp; Kelly are still in Laurel, but they are moving towards Park City (way out in the boonies).  Chase &amp;amp; Krista in Cleveland, Chad &amp; Misti in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Atascadero&lt;/span&gt; (is that right?), Luke &amp;amp; Lacee on their way to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Borger&lt;/span&gt;, TX.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Mckay&lt;/span&gt; in the Philippines.  At least Tate is still in good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt;' &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Fairfield&lt;/span&gt;, we know Mom and Dad aren't going anywhere too soon.  Annie has started the 1st grade and is playing soccer, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Macee&lt;/span&gt; started preschool and is Annie's biggest fan.  In fact Annie is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Macee's&lt;/span&gt; "teacher", she helps &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Macee&lt;/span&gt; learn her letters and sounds.  Carter is 16 months old and climbing on top of and getting into everything.  We love all of them and they have all been great blessings in our lives.  Andrea keeps the house of chaos in order at all times, between running to school, soccer practice, young women at church, and everything else I couldn't ask for anything else.  As for me, I just try to keep busy at work.  Andrea's family is up here in Billings, I call my father-in-law (Spencer) boss, stake president, and whatever else he tells me to call him (ha ha).  I also work with Jeannie at the auto auction, so it is family time all the time.  John &amp; Ashley are doing great in Seattle, Ben &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Lauraleah&lt;/span&gt; are in Billings along with Jake &amp; Chelsie.  Amanda &amp;amp; Kyle are in Louisville (pronounced &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Looooville&lt;/span&gt; for all you westerners) and Joey is keeping busy between hunting and the detail shop.  Well, I think I have reached my yearly quota on the blog so we'll see if I can come up with anything else later down the road.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7696984154399128778-5860734233030156549?l=pearsoncrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/feeds/5860734233030156549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7696984154399128778&amp;postID=5860734233030156549&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/5860734233030156549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7696984154399128778/posts/default/5860734233030156549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pearsoncrew.blogspot.com/2007/09/why-not-everyone-else-is-doing-it_2737.html' title='Why not, everyone else is doing it!'/><author><name>Nels, Drea, and Crew</name><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://bp1.blogger.com/_0nFE8yy_kcY/RuoAaGMpBcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/t9C3V8Vo_GQ/s72-c/Summer+2007+041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
