<?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-2968698519672135397</id><updated>2012-01-20T13:37:24.260-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jen Ricky and Benjamin</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jen and Ricky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14920743077291009184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>44</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968698519672135397.post-3369032696238286654</id><published>2011-10-15T20:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T20:17:34.052-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SO EXCITED!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;After&amp;nbsp;a long year and a half, I am so excited to finally announce Benjamin will be a BIG BROTHER!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BABY #2&lt;/strong&gt; will make his/her debut &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;June 17, 2012&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;We are very excited and looking forward to bringing another precious child into our lives. It is long overdue and we couldn't be happier. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Interesting tidbits on finding out:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;**I couldn't sleep the other night and took a home test at 3:00am and was positive!!! I even woke Ricky up to tell him. Then I couldn't believe it and took a second one at 6:00am and it was still positive. It was so unreal...I've taken several pregnancy tests over the last year and a half and always negative and then start my period the day I take it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;**I couldn't wait a month to confirm the pregnancy with my doctor, since we've been&amp;nbsp;trying for over a year to get pregnant,&amp;nbsp;and so I visited a free clinic near the strip, which added a ghetto/memorable experience to confirming my pregnancy. Never again!!! But they were really nice and I learned way more than I needed to know about the risks of abortion. LOL!! But the lady consulting me was so nice and excited for me and even wanted a hug. I think she was happy to encounter someone who actually wanted to be pregnant and have a baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;**Told Ben today and he was so happy! He wanted to tickle the baby and kept asking if the baby was ready to come. He understands days by how many "sleeps", so we told him the baby will come in 280 "sleeps". and he enjoyed looking at pics on the internet of what the baby looks like now and in the coming weeks. and when we told him he could help out by changing diapers, he said "but I don't know how to wipe his butt!" So, he's excited along with us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2968698519672135397-3369032696238286654?l=jenandrickycole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/feeds/3369032696238286654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2968698519672135397&amp;postID=3369032696238286654&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/3369032696238286654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/3369032696238286654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/2011/10/so-excited.html' title='SO EXCITED!!!!'/><author><name>Jen and Ricky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14920743077291009184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968698519672135397.post-7543256909501924215</id><published>2011-08-21T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T20:02:58.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories...remembering my wonderful roomies of #409</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Tonight I watched the 25th Anniversary edition of Les Miserables. I love love LOVE Les Mis!!! The story and the music is beautiful. It brought back memories of being introduced to it at BYU, in Apt #409 at The Colony by my roommate Kira!! So, not only did I enjoy watching this concert, but I got to enjoy memories of my bestest friends and coolest apartment!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Thinking of you all tonight :)&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Kira, Heidi, Becky, Shelley, Megan, Jennalee, Kate, Natalie...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GfvjL5jJRMk/TlHGYCysv3I/AAAAAAAAAgA/4GBi_EdAFYU/s1600/les-mis-nick-joans_510.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="178px" qaa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GfvjL5jJRMk/TlHGYCysv3I/AAAAAAAAAgA/4GBi_EdAFYU/s320/les-mis-nick-joans_510.jpg" width="320px" /&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/2968698519672135397-7543256909501924215?l=jenandrickycole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/feeds/7543256909501924215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2968698519672135397&amp;postID=7543256909501924215&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/7543256909501924215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/7543256909501924215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/2011/08/memoriesmissing-my-wonderful-roomies-of.html' title='Memories...remembering my wonderful roomies of #409'/><author><name>Jen and Ricky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14920743077291009184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GfvjL5jJRMk/TlHGYCysv3I/AAAAAAAAAgA/4GBi_EdAFYU/s72-c/les-mis-nick-joans_510.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968698519672135397.post-2429893228199267214</id><published>2011-08-12T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T19:53:44.162-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PERSPECTIVE ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;This week I had a friend share the most amazing and beautiful and sad story with me through trying to help a little baby girl named Ruby. And as I read Ruby's story, and as I thought of all the lost loved ones recently of many of my friends... it has changed me. I hope that I can remember their stories and appreciate all I've been blessed with and not take life forgranted. One of the most favorite things I read on Ruby's blog is this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://aniandmatttaylor.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;http://aniandmatttaylor.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;PERSPECTIVE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The old me thought I was tired and stressed out. The old me was unsatisfied with my clothes, my weight, and my ugly carpet. The old me dreaded hearing the babies cry over the monitor, too early in the morning. The old me was bored watching cartoons, and folding laundry. The old me hated making breakfast, and pour endless sippy's full of milk every day. The old me dreaded running errands with two kids to get in and out of car seats and into shopping carts. The old me did not think it was a big deal to spend a Saturday at the beach, or paddle boating around the lake. The old me was tired and grump from walking up the hill to our house from the lake. The old couldn't wait until nap time, when I could have some time to myself. The old me hated doing dishes, and checking the mail. The old me rushed bedtime and skipped pages in bedtime stories. The old me sang lullaby's quickly, and was relucted to sing, "just one more."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What was the old me thinking?!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;My heart is literally aching right now to have my old life back, but with my new perspective. What I would give to have my whole family home on a rainy Sunday morning, making breakfast, and delivering chocolate milk on a fancy platter to my little Kate. I want to forget about the dirty dishes, and get down on the floor with my girls and play, play, and play. I would be thankful for that cheap carpet, because it beats none at all. I dream of the day that I get to wake up in my bed, and hear BOTH girls waking me up early in the morning. I will make them whatever they want for breakfast, and turn the music up loud and dance while I make their pancakes (because I know that is what Kate will want.) I will get them dressed and spend time gently combing and doing their hair, and breathing them in. I won't rush them. What is the rush about anyway? I'll load them in their carseats, and give them kisses while I buckled them in. I'll be happy listening to Disney songs as we drive to Target, or McDonald's, or the park. I'll chase them, and tickle them, and push them on the swings. We will spend our evenings playing outside, and cooking dinner together in the kitchen. Bath time will be long and drawn out, just like it should be. Bedtime will have lots of cuddling, and a few bedtime stories read slowly while doing the appropriate voices for Papa Bear, Mama Bear, Baby Bear, and Goldilocks. Matt and I will fall into bed exhausted together, and thank Heavenly Father for this new perspective on life and what is truly important and ask that we might be able to always remember&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2968698519672135397-2429893228199267214?l=jenandrickycole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/feeds/2429893228199267214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2968698519672135397&amp;postID=2429893228199267214&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/2429893228199267214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/2429893228199267214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/2011/08/perspective.html' title='PERSPECTIVE ...'/><author><name>Jen and Ricky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14920743077291009184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968698519672135397.post-3031236503130638498</id><published>2011-03-22T12:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T12:55:42.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ben's tooth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Here is a closeup of Ben's new smile! This was taken during one of his adventures with pudding. I didn't mind since he was at the table and we had time for a bath afterwards. He had a lot of fun smearing that pudding everywhere especially on his face, hair and the table.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a2Zx_3TRnhc/TYj5lyaOWuI/AAAAAAAAAfg/9oFcBf6Dzu4/s1600/Ben%2Bpudding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a2Zx_3TRnhc/TYj5lyaOWuI/AAAAAAAAAfg/9oFcBf6Dzu4/s400/Ben%2Bpudding.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586989765335341794" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 294px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After I posted the garden pictures I realized there is one that shows Ben with his missing tooth and realized I never posted about such a significant event in his life. In September 2009 we noticed Ben had an infection in his mouth. We tried one dentist that was crazy and gave us an antibiotic and the infection went away and so we decided not to worry about it. Then with our move on Oct 2010 the infection came back. This time we found a child specialist and they immediately said it needs to come out. I was really sad thinking about my poor boy having to go through all that and losing a tooth so early, but a friend told me that her daughter had the same thing and it suited her and she was right. I miss his cute smile, but his new smile is super cute too! At the dentist visit he was given a medicine to sedate him and then he played for 45 minutes in the waiting room. I didn't really notice a difference in his behavior until we got into the room. In the play room the other kids were all getting loopy and one kid fell off his chair randomly while playing, but Ben seemed to be his same energetic self. In the room they gave him laughing gas and he loved putting the mask over his mouth and he just lay there not moving. They cleaned his teeth first and he was so content. Only one parent was allowed in and so Ricky waited in the waiting room. Then he slightly freaked out when they wiggled his tooth out, but it happened so fast and he had all that medicine to calm him that it was not really a big deal. We told him how cool he was to have his tooth out and he slept the rest of the day. We also had this done 2 days before we flew out for Christmas!!! When we got home he put his tooth that was inside the treasure box under the Christmas tree for the toothfairy. At first we were going to do his pillow but I thought there was no way it would stay under the pillow of a 3 year old and he'd probably end up swallowing it!! :) So, the toothfairy brought him the talking Woody doll (also what would a 3 year old do with money!) He was so excited to get the "present" from the toothfairy and a note (that Ricky wrote up) from the toothfairy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The tooth in its treasure box under the tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QkkPaRtSV5Y/TYj9iAPPYRI/AAAAAAAAAfo/otmPdLaZxeQ/s1600/DSC_6534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QkkPaRtSV5Y/TYj9iAPPYRI/AAAAAAAAAfo/otmPdLaZxeQ/s400/DSC_6534.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586994098374402322" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ben and Woody the next morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xw2GxkNzWec/TYj9inHhXZI/AAAAAAAAAfw/3Z2lgZtNwH4/s1600/DSC_6562.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xw2GxkNzWec/TYj9inHhXZI/AAAAAAAAAfw/3Z2lgZtNwH4/s1600/DSC_6562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xw2GxkNzWec/TYj9inHhXZI/AAAAAAAAAfw/3Z2lgZtNwH4/s400/DSC_6562.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586994108811009426" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Awww...hugs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qqc4OSJczns/TYj9i4h-nFI/AAAAAAAAAf4/YtVY9gfB0aI/s1600/DSC_6571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qqc4OSJczns/TYj9i4h-nFI/AAAAAAAAAf4/YtVY9gfB0aI/s400/DSC_6571.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586994113485380690" style="cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2968698519672135397-3031236503130638498?l=jenandrickycole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/feeds/3031236503130638498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2968698519672135397&amp;postID=3031236503130638498&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/3031236503130638498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/3031236503130638498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/2011/03/bens-tooth.html' title='Ben&apos;s tooth'/><author><name>Jen and Ricky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14920743077291009184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a2Zx_3TRnhc/TYj5lyaOWuI/AAAAAAAAAfg/9oFcBf6Dzu4/s72-c/Ben%2Bpudding.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968698519672135397.post-5281559610213498889</id><published>2011-03-04T16:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T12:20:38.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gardening together as a Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are so excited to have been blessed to be out of apartment life and into a home that we couldn't resist doing a garden even if its a tiny one. We did tomatoes in pots about 2 summers ago and it was amazing to have fresh tomatoes. Although we had to fight off deer! This year we're pretty sure no deer, so we're excited to grow. We actually are so excited that we started planting elsewhere from our garden too. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;! You'll see in the pictures. It has already been a great family activity and gets Ben outside each day to see if his seeds have grown. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BEFORE: This is a before shot of part of the backyard! Yikes!! We had to prune back trees and dig out a lot of dead bushes and bush stubs. On the very first bush Ricky tried to dig out he busted the borrowed shovel. So off to the store to get some tools! We moved &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of rocks that day too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JwNKDuGtIOM/TXF-YPn-p-I/AAAAAAAAAew/xwl2dHYHVBo/s1600/Veggies%2Bare%2BTasty022311_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JwNKDuGtIOM/TXF-YPn-p-I/AAAAAAAAAew/xwl2dHYHVBo/s400/Veggies%2Bare%2BTasty022311_3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580380368264931298" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Digging Trenches and moving so many rocks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mCQidNwQG40/TXGA3o8A0HI/AAAAAAAAAfY/vT7TFLxHOSs/s1600/Veggies%2Bare%2BTasty022311_25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mCQidNwQG40/TXGA3o8A0HI/AAAAAAAAAfY/vT7TFLxHOSs/s400/Veggies%2Bare%2BTasty022311_25.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580383106659045490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Putting in the little fence around our garden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Yxanxqndxx8/TXGA3fSunII/AAAAAAAAAfQ/IdPmqbbnnGE/s1600/Veggies%2Bare%2BTasty022311_18.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Yxanxqndxx8/TXGA3fSunII/AAAAAAAAAfQ/IdPmqbbnnGE/s1600/Veggies%2Bare%2BTasty022311_18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Yxanxqndxx8/TXGA3fSunII/AAAAAAAAAfQ/IdPmqbbnnGE/s400/Veggies%2Bare%2BTasty022311_18.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580383104069966978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Yxanxqndxx8/TXGA3fSunII/AAAAAAAAAfQ/IdPmqbbnnGE/s1600/Veggies%2Bare%2BTasty022311_18.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ben was such a great helper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NktkBR6Tb_A/TXGA2-3ZO5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/n5flfHhIM0o/s1600/Veggies%2Bare%2BTasty022311_10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NktkBR6Tb_A/TXGA2-3ZO5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/n5flfHhIM0o/s400/Veggies%2Bare%2BTasty022311_10.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580383095365385106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wBjebwqFRLA/TXGA2vvMFLI/AAAAAAAAAfA/StNYLaDceIk/s1600/Veggies%2Bare%2BTasty022311_8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wBjebwqFRLA/TXGA2vvMFLI/AAAAAAAAAfA/StNYLaDceIk/s400/Veggies%2Bare%2BTasty022311_8.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580383091304436914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-agl5NxdPEhk/TXGA2HknwpI/AAAAAAAAAe4/DkUmdPNYMAk/s1600/Veggies%2Bare%2BTasty022311_5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-agl5NxdPEhk/TXGA2HknwpI/AAAAAAAAAe4/DkUmdPNYMAk/s400/Veggies%2Bare%2BTasty022311_5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580383080522695314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It took us about 3-4 days to get the garden prepped. Ricky turned the dirt and we added composted &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;manure&lt;/span&gt; and some planting mixes to add nutrients to our soil. Then watered it and had to let it sit for 2-3 days before we could plant. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now we have to download more pictures to show our garden updates. And we have endless weeds to pull up still. We found out that Ben and I are highly allergic to something in the air and while trimming the trees he developed this horrible allergic rash on his arms and legs. But it has been fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2968698519672135397-5281559610213498889?l=jenandrickycole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/feeds/5281559610213498889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2968698519672135397&amp;postID=5281559610213498889&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/5281559610213498889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/5281559610213498889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/2011/03/gardening-together-as-family.html' title='Gardening together as a Family'/><author><name>Jen and Ricky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14920743077291009184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JwNKDuGtIOM/TXF-YPn-p-I/AAAAAAAAAew/xwl2dHYHVBo/s72-c/Veggies%2Bare%2BTasty022311_3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968698519672135397.post-9078516895220548910</id><published>2011-01-16T19:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T19:54:52.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And the new year begins... 2010 recap crazy stories of our life!</title><content type='html'>I still can't believe its 2011 already!! Ben is pretty much potty trained. Today at church he wanted to use the toilet by himself and didn't want me to follow him to the bathroom. Then he ran down the hallway to the bathroom. This was bathroom trip #2 and Ricky had taken him to the bathroom first into the men's bathroom. So, since Ben is running ahead of me he makes it into the Men's Bathroom!!! before I could get to him and he would not come out. LOL!! So, I had to wait in the hallway for him and it was pretty nerve racking letting him be in there all alone. I couldn't go back and get Ricky in case Ben came out while I was gone, plus Ricky was in Sacrament mtg.! So, I waited and after a few minutes he comes out and had gone pee. Hoping he peed in a toilet and not on anything or anyone, hoping he didn't put his hand all over a dirty toilet and that everything was ok in there!!! He was very proud of himself though and seemed to have more confidence in himself. Apparently he used the toilet during primary too and he did keep his pull-up dry the whole day. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I knew he was ready, but with all the changes that happened this last year, we were never stable enough to bring on this stressor for him, he was dealing with enough. We moved 4 times in the last year. From the only home he knew in Provo, Ut to Ricky's Parents house in Las Vegas, NV and then into an apartment in the SW part of town after Ricky was able to find a job. It was really hard, stressfull and overwhelming to deal with living out of suitcases with all our stuff packed away and then also not really knowing anyone in a new town and going from working full-time at an AMAZING job (seriously loved that job) and working out 3 times a week during lunch breaks, having Ricky around all the time and living in probably the best basement apartment in all of Provo and then leaving it all behind. We knew we were guided back to Vegas, but it was so hard to remember that when your life gets thrown into a tornado and everything is swirling around you in chaos. So, about 3 months after we moved into a great apartment, we were at my in-laws house for dinner and afterwards were watching a movie. Ricky was tired and all of a sudden was like "I'm tired and we NEED to go home NOW". The way he said this it was like ok let's go! He usually is not so abrupt and sometimes can be persuaded to finish the movie. Anyway, we get home and about 20 minutes later we hear gun shots and a woman screaming for help right outside our OPEN kitchen window. Ricky and I were close to the window and just dropped to the ground and then I looked up and saw Ben walking out of his room towards ME!! I had no idea what was going on. People upstairs are causing a lot of chaos too and so we thought maybe something was going on with them, but didn't know where the shooter had gone or was going to go. Every room in our apartment has windows or doors leading right to the incident. I have never felt more exposed and unsafe in my life. We hid in the master bath and called 911. About 5 mins and the cops and EMT were there and taking care of the scene. We were so shaken up!! and poor Ben was awake during the whole thing. Also, dogs started barking after the shooting and when Ben saw the lady on the floor he said that a dog hurt the lady. For weeks afterwards he would tell me that the dogs hurts that lady. It was sad, but we hadn't taught him anything about guns and so he didn't have any background to understand that a gun did it. But, Ben had to go to bed that night with police flashing blue and red light through his blinds lighting up his room. We felt a little ghetto that night. For weeks afterwards if Ben heard a dog he would get so scared and say "hurry hurry to the bathroom". He even liked to just act it out for fun and wanted us to sit in the bathroom just like we did that night. How horrible for my poor little child to have to experience this. Especially after leaving beautiful and peaceful Provo! So, then 3 days later our neighbor comes knocking on our door at 8pm telling us that he caught some kids with a skate board looking into our apartment through our living room window. We were home and in the living room at that time and the neighbor had called the cops. We were so freaked by everything that we packed up our things and camped out in Ricky's old room (all 3 of us) that night at his parent's house. How creepy to have someone looking into your apartment watching you live your private life!! The next day we went to the managers and asked to move to an upstairs apartment. We found a good one and moved again!! That was #3 in 6 months. We had tons of problems with our neighbors in that apt, because they said we made too much noise. Ummm....hello, we have a 3 yr old!! Yeah... they didn't get it. But at least we didn't have to worry about shooters or peeping toms. So the lady was shot 2 times in the stomach and survived. It was a random attack, apparently they followed her in and tried to steal her purse and she didn't know them. 3 days later they were caught and one was shot and killed, the shooter arrested. We still don't know who the peeping tom was, but noticed they had new renters for that apartment within a week. Then in October 2010 we moved into a beautiful house and seriously to be renting a house vs. an apt is no comparison. A house rules!! Its soooo much better and we are loving it. We even have a little back yard that Ben is doing very well playing in. Although, he really needs a playmate. :) Can we say Brother or Sister for 2011?! Hopefully, we starting trying about a year ago right before the shooting happened and then it just didn't happen. After about 4 months or so we just kind of let it go considering how stressful everything already was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More crazy stories to come... What a year and I'm glad to never have to redo it. Yuck!!! I have a good feeling about this year. Especially since I got to start off the New Year with all my family in New Jersey, then come home to great surprises and a Husband with a great work schedule compared to last year and then right off the bat I get to see one of my most dear and best friends, Kira, and her mom Lisa while they visited here because of a family reunion. It was such precious time to be able to see her and talk and visit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2968698519672135397-9078516895220548910?l=jenandrickycole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/feeds/9078516895220548910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2968698519672135397&amp;postID=9078516895220548910&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/9078516895220548910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/9078516895220548910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/2011/01/and-new-year-begins-2010-recap-crazy.html' title='And the new year begins... 2010 recap crazy stories of our life!'/><author><name>Jen and Ricky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14920743077291009184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968698519672135397.post-233788802305999333</id><published>2010-12-12T18:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T12:42:12.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween...alittle late. LOL!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some pics of our Halloween this year. We are also creating albums on Facebook to be able to post more. So, add us as friends and you can check 'em out. (Jennifer Cole and/or Ricky Cole)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trunk or Treat. He is in love with Buzz and Toy Story!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/TQWM-pSWoBI/AAAAAAAAAeY/HaC5bj0_fJs/s1600/Pumpkins%2BPumpkins%2BWe%2BLove%2BPumpkins%2B120110_56.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/TQWM-pSWoBI/AAAAAAAAAeY/HaC5bj0_fJs/s400/Pumpkins%2BPumpkins%2BWe%2BLove%2BPumpkins%2B120110_56.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549997123666616338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/TQWM-pSWoBI/AAAAAAAAAeY/HaC5bj0_fJs/s1600/Pumpkins%2BPumpkins%2BWe%2BLove%2BPumpkins%2B120110_56.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/TQWM-KOxHQI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/NUI7DN3L90I/s1600/Pumpkins%2BPumpkins%2BWe%2BLove%2BPumpkins%2B120110_85.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/TQWM-KOxHQI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/NUI7DN3L90I/s400/Pumpkins%2BPumpkins%2BWe%2BLove%2BPumpkins%2B120110_85.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549997115330075906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/TQWM-KOxHQI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/NUI7DN3L90I/s1600/Pumpkins%2BPumpkins%2BWe%2BLove%2BPumpkins%2B120110_85.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/TQWM9h0_gCI/AAAAAAAAAeI/HnmCbFjliXE/s1600/Pumpkins%2BPumpkins%2BWe%2BLove%2BPumpkins%2B120110_55.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/TQWM9h0_gCI/AAAAAAAAAeI/HnmCbFjliXE/s400/Pumpkins%2BPumpkins%2BWe%2BLove%2BPumpkins%2B120110_55.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549997104484548642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ben on the bungee cords ride. Not sure what its called, but he flew super high in the air over and over again because the worker would bounce him. He kept asking to go higher and was never afraid. He would have gone all night too!! even though it was freezing cold and we forgot to have him wear socks!! It was truly amazing. I wanted to do it too!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/TQWLFIZQLlI/AAAAAAAAAeA/zkHGYJvOZS8/s1600/Pumpkins%2BPumpkins%2BWe%2BLove%2BPumpkins%2B120110_44.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/TQWLFIZQLlI/AAAAAAAAAeA/zkHGYJvOZS8/s400/Pumpkins%2BPumpkins%2BWe%2BLove%2BPumpkins%2B120110_44.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549995036073012818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/TQWLFIZQLlI/AAAAAAAAAeA/zkHGYJvOZS8/s1600/Pumpkins%2BPumpkins%2BWe%2BLove%2BPumpkins%2B120110_44.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/TQWLEMknXMI/AAAAAAAAAd4/ORbCft0fajw/s1600/Pumpkins%2BPumpkins%2BWe%2BLove%2BPumpkins%2B120110_23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/TQWLEMknXMI/AAAAAAAAAd4/ORbCft0fajw/s400/Pumpkins%2BPumpkins%2BWe%2BLove%2BPumpkins%2B120110_23.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549995020014542018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/TQWLEMknXMI/AAAAAAAAAd4/ORbCft0fajw/s1600/Pumpkins%2BPumpkins%2BWe%2BLove%2BPumpkins%2B120110_23.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The pumpkin patch gives the kids a coloring page to color and bring back and you get a free ride. Here's his pumpkin. He said it was his scary pumpkin!! He liked the gray pumpkins they had at the pumpkin patch because we told him they were scary pumpkins. LOL!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/TQWLDCTwKcI/AAAAAAAAAdw/40s36Ky4Mh4/s1600/Pumpkins%2BPumpkins%2BWe%2BLove%2BPumpkins%2B120110_5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/TQWLDCTwKcI/AAAAAAAAAdw/40s36Ky4Mh4/s400/Pumpkins%2BPumpkins%2BWe%2BLove%2BPumpkins%2B120110_5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549995000079591874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/TQWLDCTwKcI/AAAAAAAAAdw/40s36Ky4Mh4/s1600/Pumpkins%2BPumpkins%2BWe%2BLove%2BPumpkins%2B120110_5.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Picking out a pumpkin. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/TQWLCtw8QvI/AAAAAAAAAdo/szUYxmna_a0/s1600/Pumpkin%2BPatch100510_8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/TQWLCtw8QvI/AAAAAAAAAdo/szUYxmna_a0/s400/Pumpkin%2BPatch100510_8.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549994994564874994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/TQWLCtw8QvI/AAAAAAAAAdo/szUYxmna_a0/s1600/Pumpkin%2BPatch100510_8.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The carving pumpkins night!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/TQWLB-KdaeI/AAAAAAAAAdg/AJ5SKZLKoyw/s1600/Pumpkins%2BPumpkins%2BWe%2BLove%2BPumpkins%2B120110_108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/TQWLB-KdaeI/AAAAAAAAAdg/AJ5SKZLKoyw/s400/Pumpkins%2BPumpkins%2BWe%2BLove%2BPumpkins%2B120110_108.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549994981787003362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2968698519672135397-233788802305999333?l=jenandrickycole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/feeds/233788802305999333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2968698519672135397&amp;postID=233788802305999333&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/233788802305999333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/233788802305999333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/2010/12/halloweenalittle-late-lol.html' title='Halloween...alittle late. LOL!!!'/><author><name>Jen and Ricky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14920743077291009184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/TQWM-pSWoBI/AAAAAAAAAeY/HaC5bj0_fJs/s72-c/Pumpkins%2BPumpkins%2BWe%2BLove%2BPumpkins%2B120110_56.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968698519672135397.post-9139661748635594670</id><published>2010-12-01T15:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T16:27:23.871-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Benjamin 3 yrs old!!! Family Pictures...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Here are some pictures of Ben at 3 yrs old and our yearly traditional family photos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our Family October 2010...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/TPbm98SY7mI/AAAAAAAAAdY/zbeHszYBApo/s1600/Family%2BPortraits%2B100510_22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/TPbm98SY7mI/AAAAAAAAAdY/zbeHszYBApo/s400/Family%2BPortraits%2B100510_22.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545873942983011938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/TPbm98SY7mI/AAAAAAAAAdY/zbeHszYBApo/s1600/Family%2BPortraits%2B100510_22.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ben wanted to be the photographer and so this was the result. Pretty good!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/TPbm9iZSugI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/IQ4jy0tXsCU/s1600/Family%2BPortraits%2B100510_83.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/TPbm9iZSugI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/IQ4jy0tXsCU/s400/Family%2BPortraits%2B100510_83.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545873936032643586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/TPbm9iZSugI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/IQ4jy0tXsCU/s1600/Family%2BPortraits%2B100510_83.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/TPbm9iZSugI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/IQ4jy0tXsCU/s1600/Family%2BPortraits%2B100510_83.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Awwww! Daddy and son&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/TPblXWn3NOI/AAAAAAAAAdI/hCtX1vng2-A/s1600/Family%2BPortraits%2B100510_73.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/TPblXWn3NOI/AAAAAAAAAdI/hCtX1vng2-A/s400/Family%2BPortraits%2B100510_73.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545872180525872354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/TPblXWn3NOI/AAAAAAAAAdI/hCtX1vng2-A/s1600/Family%2BPortraits%2B100510_73.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/TPblW6hgTpI/AAAAAAAAAdA/wVeVMR_y5Ng/s1600/Family%2BPortraits%2B100510_62.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/TPblW6hgTpI/AAAAAAAAAdA/wVeVMR_y5Ng/s400/Family%2BPortraits%2B100510_62.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545872172983013010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/TPblW6hgTpI/AAAAAAAAAdA/wVeVMR_y5Ng/s1600/Family%2BPortraits%2B100510_62.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/TPblWgMT6aI/AAAAAAAAAc4/9wB46LvJDiE/s1600/Family%2BPortraits%2B100510_61.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/TPblWgMT6aI/AAAAAAAAAc4/9wB46LvJDiE/s400/Family%2BPortraits%2B100510_61.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545872165914798498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/TPblWgMT6aI/AAAAAAAAAc4/9wB46LvJDiE/s1600/Family%2BPortraits%2B100510_61.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love his facial expressions!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/TPblWJbW_rI/AAAAAAAAAcw/iJ_dRDbQaks/s1600/Family%2BPortraits%2B100510_40.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/TPblWJbW_rI/AAAAAAAAAcw/iJ_dRDbQaks/s400/Family%2BPortraits%2B100510_40.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545872159803899570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/TPblWJbW_rI/AAAAAAAAAcw/iJ_dRDbQaks/s1600/Family%2BPortraits%2B100510_40.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Natural cutie!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/TPblV49Oh-I/AAAAAAAAAco/7nFlbHlxuOg/s1600/Family%2BPortraits%2B100510_13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/TPblV49Oh-I/AAAAAAAAAco/7nFlbHlxuOg/s400/Family%2BPortraits%2B100510_13.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545872155382548450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/TPblV49Oh-I/AAAAAAAAAco/7nFlbHlxuOg/s1600/Family%2BPortraits%2B100510_13.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/TPblV49Oh-I/AAAAAAAAAco/7nFlbHlxuOg/s1600/Family%2BPortraits%2B100510_13.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Outside our apartment playing with his new scooter he got for his birthday!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/TPbgKIoZ-9I/AAAAAAAAAcg/pboxexYKoAU/s1600/Family%2BPortraits%2B100710.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/TPbgKIoZ-9I/AAAAAAAAAcg/pboxexYKoAU/s400/Family%2BPortraits%2B100710.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545866455873616850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2968698519672135397-9139661748635594670?l=jenandrickycole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/feeds/9139661748635594670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2968698519672135397&amp;postID=9139661748635594670&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/9139661748635594670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/9139661748635594670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/2010/12/benjamin-3-yrs-old-family-pictures.html' title='Benjamin 3 yrs old!!! Family Pictures...'/><author><name>Jen and Ricky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14920743077291009184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/TPbm98SY7mI/AAAAAAAAAdY/zbeHszYBApo/s72-c/Family%2BPortraits%2B100510_22.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968698519672135397.post-673484046965441473</id><published>2010-11-30T20:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T20:39:11.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Tooth Fairy is making an early visit...</title><content type='html'>Well, its happening... I am sad because it means my baby is growing up. I know its premature and we'll have 3 or 4 yrs before they all start coming out and I think the prematurity (if that's even a word) of the situation is why it hurts. I want to see my child as still my baby!!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, here's what happened. About 1 1/2 yrs ago Ben hurt his front teeth and went through this whole healing process where they turned brown and then they went white again. Well, right after we moved to Vegas last year he got an infection on his gums right by one of the teeth he hurt. We went to a not so good dentist and she was not helpful but he took antibiotics and it went away. Then when we moved into our house the infection came back and so he finally went to a new dentist and sure enough, the whole tooth is infected and needs to come out!!! I'm very sad, because it is one of his front 2 teeth. I think we're going to be okay and I've been discussing it with Ben and he and Ricky seem to be taking it fine, like no big deal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, one more set of Family pics and videos of him with a full set of teeth and then on Dec. 14th the Toothfairy will be making a visit to our house to collect Ben's first tooth. A big moment that is coming a few years early. It's weird to me that it is so difficult for me and not for Ricky and I think its just because I view losing teeth as growing up and because it's happening before its supposed too and I wasn't prepared emotionally. :) I'm getting there...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2968698519672135397-673484046965441473?l=jenandrickycole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/feeds/673484046965441473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2968698519672135397&amp;postID=673484046965441473&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/673484046965441473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/673484046965441473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/2010/11/tooth-fairy-is-making-early-visit.html' title='The Tooth Fairy is making an early visit...'/><author><name>Jen and Ricky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14920743077291009184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968698519672135397.post-5855425184644808730</id><published>2010-11-29T18:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T19:24:08.073-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never take the normal things in life for granted...</title><content type='html'>We moved into our new home about 1 month ago and we have never been happier here in Vegas. It is so nice to have our own place, no shared walls and feel free to be our LOUD selves. LOL!!! Ben is having so much fun exploring and mostly climbing, jumping and running. Pics to come...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today with Ben...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ben: I love Jesus!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me: You do? I love Jesus too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ben: i want to tell Jesus I'm sick. He has doctors, Jesus has doctors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Attending church as a family seemed like such a far off miracle that I have since realized I took it for granted that my family growing up went to church together as a family and that when I got married it would be the same. We'd go to church as a family. Little did I know the path in store for us and we realized that Ricky would have to work on Sundays for now. After a long year of prayers and faithful endurance, Ricky got the opportunity to switch to evening shifts at work and attend church with us this last Sunday. Ben was so good during sacrament meeting! He mainly obsessed over his squirrel book and flipping through his mini scriptures. And then there was the occasional instant bear hug to Daddy and huge smile from Ben. It was so cute! It's been almost a year since we got to attend church as a family and I feel very blessed to be a family at church again! He still has to work in the evenings, but we'll take what we can get for now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2968698519672135397-5855425184644808730?l=jenandrickycole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/feeds/5855425184644808730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2968698519672135397&amp;postID=5855425184644808730&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/5855425184644808730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/5855425184644808730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/2010/11/never-take-normal-things-in-life.html' title='Never take the normal things in life for granted...'/><author><name>Jen and Ricky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14920743077291009184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968698519672135397.post-7606119172881793533</id><published>2010-08-27T10:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T21:14:45.115-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sarah...Empowered</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Sarah was on the front page of the Utah Daily Herald!! So Awesome!! Had to share her empowering swing at the Smash Car event to help support the Boys and Girls Club and the kids that she works with. Wish I could have been there to join you in bashing that car. I would have loved to do that to my 1987 Ford Escort!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/THf5KlYyEyI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/e1uUCSlkHDY/s1600/22316.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/THf5KlYyEyI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/e1uUCSlkHDY/s400/22316.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510146629341156130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Favorite Picture below!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/THf3so3QgiI/AAAAAAAAAcI/1dEWeqFr4Bs/s1600/4c77559147103.image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 259px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/THf3so3QgiI/AAAAAAAAAcI/1dEWeqFr4Bs/s400/4c77559147103.image.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510145015366582818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/THf3so3QgiI/AAAAAAAAAcI/1dEWeqFr4Bs/s1600/4c77559147103.image.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a fun job you get to have!! Thanks for sharing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2968698519672135397-7606119172881793533?l=jenandrickycole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/feeds/7606119172881793533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2968698519672135397&amp;postID=7606119172881793533&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/7606119172881793533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/7606119172881793533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/2010/08/sarahempowered.html' title='Sarah...Empowered'/><author><name>Jen and Ricky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14920743077291009184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/THf5KlYyEyI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/e1uUCSlkHDY/s72-c/22316.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968698519672135397.post-7539552850866237675</id><published>2010-08-24T08:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T08:22:52.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TAKE...YOUR...SEAT...BELT...OFF</title><content type='html'>Yesterday Ricky, Ben and I were riding in the car to the store. Out of no where Ben, in the best robot voice EVER, says "TAKE...YOUR...SEAT...BELT...OFF" over and over again. Super creepy and super funny!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2968698519672135397-7539552850866237675?l=jenandrickycole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/feeds/7539552850866237675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2968698519672135397&amp;postID=7539552850866237675&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/7539552850866237675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/7539552850866237675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/2010/08/takeyourseatbeltoff.html' title='TAKE...YOUR...SEAT...BELT...OFF'/><author><name>Jen and Ricky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14920743077291009184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968698519672135397.post-3085400540280638601</id><published>2010-08-24T07:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T08:01:11.907-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Letting it all go...</title><content type='html'>I have been inspired by one of my good friends, Spencer, who has lost 100 lbs in the last year!! Go Spencer!! So proud of you. I've decided its time for me to let it all go too. I have 40-50 lbs to lose starting yesterday! It's time to LET IT ALL GOOOoooo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2968698519672135397-3085400540280638601?l=jenandrickycole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/feeds/3085400540280638601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2968698519672135397&amp;postID=3085400540280638601&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/3085400540280638601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/3085400540280638601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/2010/08/letting-it-all-go.html' title='Letting it all go...'/><author><name>Jen and Ricky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14920743077291009184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968698519672135397.post-6903216531942906868</id><published>2010-06-29T15:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T07:51:24.391-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MaryKay Sale for July thru August!!!</title><content type='html'>Sale for July thru August is 35% off previous product packaging and 25% off everything else!! I'm so excited to try the coconut lime body set, the new satin hands peach set and the toning lotion. I love all their new eye colors too. I love the MaryKay products! Free shipping and gift with purchase with orders over $40 too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out online &lt;a href="http://www.marykay.com/jennifer.cole"&gt;www.marykay.com/jennifer.cole&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2968698519672135397-6903216531942906868?l=jenandrickycole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/feeds/6903216531942906868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2968698519672135397&amp;postID=6903216531942906868&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/6903216531942906868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/6903216531942906868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/2010/06/marykay-sale-for-july-thru-august.html' title='MaryKay Sale for July thru August!!!'/><author><name>Jen and Ricky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14920743077291009184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968698519672135397.post-7771168008530848184</id><published>2010-05-20T15:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T16:21:08.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Family...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Here are some recent pictures taken at the park. We've found some great parks here and Ben is having a lot of fun. We've been taking him swimming now that the pool is heated and he is such a strong swimmer! My goal is to see Ben swimming by the end of the summer. Right now he is just experimenting with putting his head under water, blowing bubbles, and doggie paddling while I support him. Its funny because he gets so excited while swimming that his mouth is wide open and he's just kicking and moving his arms as fast as he can. Its so funny and it reminds me of my childhood dog, Tiger, and his excitement to swim in our pool. LOL! He has so much energy and wants me to help him swim all over the pool and I don't know where he gets all his energy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ben has been asking "what's that?" all the time now and he repeats everything you say. We went to Walmart yesterday and the whole time we were going back and forth asking "what's that?" and answering each other. It was a lot of fun to see how happy it made him to play this game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ben loves to sing and will say "dance" and then start singing cuz he wants us to dance while he sings. It is so cute and you can't understand most of what he sings but he is super proud of himself. The other day he sang for a couple of us at a family party and after each song we would clap and cheer and he kept singing over and over so that we would cheer for him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/S_XDZg-r9fI/AAAAAAAAAb4/P3IaR3oDxvg/s1600/familypicparktest170510_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/S_W-lYio_9I/AAAAAAAAAbg/cX5sPNdPAQM/s1600/familypicpark080510.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473490471590887378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/S_W-lYio_9I/AAAAAAAAAbg/cX5sPNdPAQM/s400/familypicpark080510.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/S_W-k_ku4II/AAAAAAAAAbY/s1mm6cwhVvg/s1600/familypicparktest170510.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473490464888774786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/S_W-k_ku4II/AAAAAAAAAbY/s1mm6cwhVvg/s400/familypicparktest170510.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2968698519672135397-7771168008530848184?l=jenandrickycole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/feeds/7771168008530848184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2968698519672135397&amp;postID=7771168008530848184&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/7771168008530848184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/7771168008530848184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/2010/05/our-family.html' title='Our Family...'/><author><name>Jen and Ricky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14920743077291009184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/S_W-lYio_9I/AAAAAAAAAbg/cX5sPNdPAQM/s72-c/familypicpark080510.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968698519672135397.post-5935900208198882556</id><published>2010-04-06T15:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T07:49:54.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mary Kay YAY!!</title><content type='html'>Hi Friends and Family! I am selling &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;MaryKay&lt;/span&gt;. I love the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;MaryKay&lt;/span&gt; products and have a ton of inventory to sell. You can visit my website &lt;a href="http://www.marykay.com/jennifer.cole"&gt;www.marykay.com/jennifer.cole&lt;/a&gt; to view the products. There are a lot of affordable gift ideas for the holidays that are coming up. Also, a great time to invest in taking great care of your skin. I have seen such a difference from using them and it feels good to know you're using quality products that REALLY work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to all that have supported me thus far in my business adventures!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2968698519672135397-5935900208198882556?l=jenandrickycole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/feeds/5935900208198882556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2968698519672135397&amp;postID=5935900208198882556&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/5935900208198882556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/5935900208198882556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/2010/04/mary-kay-50-off.html' title='Mary Kay YAY!!'/><author><name>Jen and Ricky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14920743077291009184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968698519672135397.post-684835397446864887</id><published>2010-02-25T12:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T14:32:51.161-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Good life.... and then some!</title><content type='html'>Ben and I are sitting together while I write this. I'm trying to get into a routine here in Vegas, but so far all I've managed is to "sort of" keep the house clean and keep Ben happy. But we've had some fun times too. I will post pics soon. This is the start of my goal to write here regularly like all of you, which I love reading the updates and fun times you are all having.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Highlights of the last little while:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Today I got "shampoo-ed". After Ben's bath I put lotion on him and he called it shampoo. After we were done he wanted to put "shampoo" on me. He used his pretend shampoo that came out of his dresser drawer and rubbed it on my face and feet. He LOVES his feet rubbed with lotion. It was super sweet cuz his hands are so little and soft. I love him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Last night, in the middle of the night, Ben woke up crying. It was the first time this has happened where he told us he was scared. It was so cute and sad at the same time. He was able to tell us that he was scared cuz a dog bit him. Not sure where he got that from though. We had to take his dog stuffed animal and doggie car off his bed and put it in the living room. But the only thing that really made him feel better was a quick family prayer and his favorite primary and non-primary songs. He loves pretty much any primary song, but his favorites for us to sing to him on a regular basis are the "popcorn" song and Barney's "I love you" song. Not sure how those became the 2 songs to always sing and oh when we sing the "I love you" song we have to rub and scratch his head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~He has started exploring the scared emotion though in the last couple of weeks. Saying while laughing "baby scared" if he gets surprised by something and with being in the dark. Its interesting to see cuz he used to never care about the dark which was always so strange to see a child not afraid of the dark because they don't have a reason to be or something. Not sure what causes the changes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~He loves to ask mommy and daddy to fix things for him, but he says "fick-ixt". So cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~He also likes to pretend to cough and exaggerate his cough into a coughing fit and have us pat his back to help. He will say he is choking, but he says "baby focking". He is so dramatic and loves to act that I hope we can get him into some children's play once he's alittle bigger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~We went near Mt. Charleston to visit the snow since its been in the 60's here and we miss Utah sometimes! We found a cool place near the ski resort and were just going to walk around. But we ended up finding a broken plastic sled that was enough of a sled to sit on and slide down the mountain. I know... super ghetto, right? :) But it was soooo much fun! Ben was all dressed up in his snow stuff (from last year!) and he and I sledded down a slope we found. Ben loved it cuz it was like a slide and he loves slides. Then he had brought his little toy airplane and decided to put his airplane on the sled and send it down the mountain. So funny! He also has enjoyed making ice cream cones out of play dough and he kept grabbing at the snow to make little balls that he called his ice cream. He loved eating the snow. This trip to the snow was so different and it was fun to see Ben having fun and I love his imagination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Benjamin loves trucks, airplanes and boats. He is such a boy! He is obsessing over some airplane that we were given second-hand from someone that we bought a desk from on craigslist back in the day. He takes it everywhere and sleeps and bathes with it. Too funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I think this was a good start. Time for naps. I usually don't feel like napping but I got Ben's cold today and only a couple hours of sleep last night cuz I just couldn't get to sleep. I actually wasn't even tired yet when Ben woke up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2968698519672135397-684835397446864887?l=jenandrickycole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/feeds/684835397446864887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2968698519672135397&amp;postID=684835397446864887&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/684835397446864887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/684835397446864887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/2010/02/good-life-and-then-some.html' title='The Good life.... and then some!'/><author><name>Jen and Ricky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14920743077291009184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968698519672135397.post-3384765101772257294</id><published>2009-08-31T16:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T16:39:51.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Here's some statistics ... although some of the numbers had to be assumed.   Benjamin wears an average of 8 diapers a day (not counting the times he had the runs).  Which means we have changed approximately 5840 dirty diapers.  and at an average of 30 cents a piece, we have spent over $1,800 just in diapers ... that's not counting the wipes.   ......    Baby's are VERY expensive .... but we love him and he's worth every diaper.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2968698519672135397-3384765101772257294?l=jenandrickycole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/feeds/3384765101772257294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2968698519672135397&amp;postID=3384765101772257294&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/3384765101772257294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/3384765101772257294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/2009/08/heres-some-statistics.html' title=''/><author><name>Jen and Ricky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14920743077291009184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968698519672135397.post-3301261104565586717</id><published>2009-08-31T16:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T16:33:32.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seven Peaks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well ... It's really sad that summer is coming to an end. Our season passes to Seven Peaks Water Park will soon be worthless. But we did make good use of them though. We went to Seven Peaks many times this summer and we all loved it. Here are a few pictures of us having fun at 7 Peaks. You will have to ignore Benjamins pink swim diapers. We accidentely bought him girly ones .. and we weren't going to return them ... and he doesn't know that he's wearing girly swim diapers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376272812866823122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/Spxbo3qEY9I/AAAAAAAAAbI/z7MoodaQPIU/s400/7peaks082809_39.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I really wanted to get a picture of him on the red tyre because I like the colours .... but the water was freezing cold and Benjamin wasn't very happy. Nevertheless, I had to post this picture of the red tyre because its the only picture that I got ... sorry that he doesn't look happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/Spxboj1g1II/AAAAAAAAAbA/v-Pu12tw32k/s1600-h/7peaks082809_34.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376272807546115202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/Spxboj1g1II/AAAAAAAAAbA/v-Pu12tw32k/s400/7peaks082809_34.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/Spxbn0EiHTI/AAAAAAAAAa4/Bliobj48lM4/s1600-h/7peaks082809_30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376272794724212018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/Spxbn0EiHTI/AAAAAAAAAa4/Bliobj48lM4/s400/7peaks082809_30.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Benjamin getting a kiss from his Mommy !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SpxbnduxXcI/AAAAAAAAAaw/Cmt3jITqNzQ/s1600-h/7peaks082809_25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376272788727356866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SpxbnduxXcI/AAAAAAAAAaw/Cmt3jITqNzQ/s400/7peaks082809_25.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SpxbE1nDxWI/AAAAAAAAAao/GBXFapbdX_k/s1600-h/7peaks082809_20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376272193842038114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SpxbE1nDxWI/AAAAAAAAAao/GBXFapbdX_k/s400/7peaks082809_20.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SpxbEeQPvAI/AAAAAAAAAag/qJH9-xxlYQE/s1600-h/7peaks082809_15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376272187572337666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SpxbEeQPvAI/AAAAAAAAAag/qJH9-xxlYQE/s400/7peaks082809_15.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SpxbD2CzDlI/AAAAAAAAAaY/S_rlAdxSzW4/s1600-h/7peaks082809_12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376272176778514002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SpxbD2CzDlI/AAAAAAAAAaY/S_rlAdxSzW4/s400/7peaks082809_12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like this picture .. its one of my favourites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SpxbDI6LrHI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/nNrPzHkt6zk/s1600-h/7peaks082809_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376272164662783090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SpxbDI6LrHI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/nNrPzHkt6zk/s400/7peaks082809_3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He likes to count ... 1 2 3 ... and JUMP. He will do this over and over again. He really loves the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SpxbC2GA9YI/AAAAAAAAAaI/8B9_k7tz3D8/s1600-h/7peaks082809_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376272159612138882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SpxbC2GA9YI/AAAAAAAAAaI/8B9_k7tz3D8/s400/7peaks082809_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2968698519672135397-3301261104565586717?l=jenandrickycole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/feeds/3301261104565586717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2968698519672135397&amp;postID=3301261104565586717&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/3301261104565586717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/3301261104565586717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/2009/08/seven-peaks.html' title='Seven Peaks'/><author><name>Jen and Ricky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14920743077291009184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/Spxbo3qEY9I/AAAAAAAAAbI/z7MoodaQPIU/s72-c/7peaks082809_39.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968698519672135397.post-5934326566104185283</id><published>2009-08-28T15:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T15:44:02.955-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;A quick note. I finally learned how to get Benjamin to play with his toys ... it is so easy now. All you have to do is start putting them away ... and suddenly he starts screaming and decides that he wants to play with them. I calculated that 1 hour of play time for Ben takes us 2 hours to clean it all up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;That is a poor return-on-investment .... so why bother ?? !!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2968698519672135397-5934326566104185283?l=jenandrickycole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/feeds/5934326566104185283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2968698519672135397&amp;postID=5934326566104185283&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/5934326566104185283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/5934326566104185283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/2009/08/quick-note.html' title=''/><author><name>Jen and Ricky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14920743077291009184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968698519672135397.post-2005132446344073686</id><published>2009-08-28T15:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T15:39:46.515-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was in the mood to put some more pictures up. So I found some pictures of Ben doing some gardening. The following 2 pictures is of him wanting to cut the grass. Of course the push-type lawnmower wasn't manly enough for him, so he wanted to use the high powered ride-on tractor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375145739763127314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SphaklKJFBI/AAAAAAAAAaA/aP3jp2BAQ_w/s400/082809_4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375145530629274450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SphaYaEvu1I/AAAAAAAAAZo/sQPxY4R0ZEQ/s400/082809_6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And now he's watering the tomato plants. He knows he has to fill the watering can first. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375145536772187010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SphaYw9VI4I/AAAAAAAAAZw/5Q-0dWXccPg/s400/082809_7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And if you're really strong .... you might be able to get the water into the tomato plant .... otherwise you take the short cut and water the concrete walk path. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375145552284381746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SphaZqvucjI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/R4ORY4RQQas/s400/082809_9.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Gardening is too hard for Benjamin. He'd would rather now use his hammer and try some handyman work ... perhaps the dinning room table needs a beating ?? .... and everything else around it ??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375145520938059986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SphaX1-LiNI/AAAAAAAAAZg/EpRhIT8KrOg/s400/082809.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2968698519672135397-2005132446344073686?l=jenandrickycole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/feeds/2005132446344073686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2968698519672135397&amp;postID=2005132446344073686&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/2005132446344073686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/2005132446344073686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-was-in-mood-to-put-some-more-pictures.html' title=''/><author><name>Jen and Ricky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14920743077291009184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SphaklKJFBI/AAAAAAAAAaA/aP3jp2BAQ_w/s72-c/082809_4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968698519672135397.post-6803038814369462584</id><published>2009-08-27T13:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T13:46:14.834-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I can't believe its been like 4 months since my last blog entry ... sorry family and friends! Anyway, I've slapped some pictures on here that we have taken over the last 4 months of Benjamin. He is growing so fast that we can't keep up with him. Most of you have probably already heard that we are returning to Vegas to take the next step in our lives. We feel that the opportunities are limited in Utah County, and we don't really desire to move any further North. Vegas is the most sturdiest stone to jump to. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyway, here are the pictures. The following one was taken on a hike that we went on, and Benjamin was sitting in the toddler carrier. It's really hard carrying him in the toddler carrier because he jumps around so much that it gets very uncomfortable. All he wants to do is be on the ground, running around, and pick up rocks. But this particular day the ground was very muddy and we didn't want him to get muddy ... he didn't like that he had to stay in his carrier. The smile you see in the picture is probably the only smile he made on the whole trip. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374741947184628002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SpbrUwlUwSI/AAAAAAAAAZY/2F8trGy_chI/s400/Silver+Lake072709_6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh ... here's Jen carrying Benjamin in the carrier. Jen gave me a break by taking him. When we made the deal, she strategically failed to mention that the backpack that I now had to carry was significantely heavier than Benjamin !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374741938790375234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SpbrURT-n0I/AAAAAAAAAZQ/DlCztFW23hc/s400/Silver+Lake072709_5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here he is playing at the park. He won't go anywhere without is purple phone. He calls it his "hello". He likes to pretend that he is talking to someone. This has been his favourite toy since Christmas 2008.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SpbrT6T5FqI/AAAAAAAAAZI/j_9LpXgLYYU/s1600-h/Park072709_11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374741932615997090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SpbrT6T5FqI/AAAAAAAAAZI/j_9LpXgLYYU/s400/Park072709_11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were outside blowing bubbles. Here he is running around trying to catch them. He loves bubbles and he will play with them for hours. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SpbrS7aSBnI/AAAAAAAAAZA/T45MGlY52vw/s1600-h/Benjamin081109_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374741915731363442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SpbrS7aSBnI/AAAAAAAAAZA/T45MGlY52vw/s400/Benjamin081109_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This following picture proves that Benjamin DOES have some Ashford Genes !! Just 10 more minutes and 3 more chapters, Benjamin will have broken Jerom's record. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374741040793046066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SpbqgAAuzDI/AAAAAAAAAY4/AnGBXbW68FA/s400/Benjamin+reading+toilet+and+elmo072709.jpg" /&gt; Here's Benjamin practicing to be a big brother by feeding Jude. He loves taking care of Jude, and making sure that Jude always has a blanket. Whenever Jude spits up, Benjamin will say ... "Ewww Sick"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374741035772971602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SpbqftT2ilI/AAAAAAAAAYw/0gyW70ceTgY/s400/Benjamin072709_10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This following picture was taken at the 4th July party. He loves hats !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374741026562768098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SpbqfK_9_OI/AAAAAAAAAYo/FyJEsf7ub_8/s400/4th+July072709_59.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh .. haha .. this is him being an explorer. His name is Explorer Benjamin. He is scouting the Provo Valley before sending forth his troops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SpbqekKnkMI/AAAAAAAAAYg/8bvjHwWVV_c/s1600-h/4th+July072709_53.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374741016138453186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SpbqekKnkMI/AAAAAAAAAYg/8bvjHwWVV_c/s400/4th+July072709_53.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2968698519672135397-6803038814369462584?l=jenandrickycole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/feeds/6803038814369462584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2968698519672135397&amp;postID=6803038814369462584&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/6803038814369462584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/6803038814369462584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-cant-believe-its-been-like-4-months.html' title=''/><author><name>Jen and Ricky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14920743077291009184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SpbrUwlUwSI/AAAAAAAAAZY/2F8trGy_chI/s72-c/Silver+Lake072709_6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968698519672135397.post-1951631294381144249</id><published>2009-04-16T08:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T09:25:23.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Catch Up Time !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hi Everyone! It's been a very long time since I have updated the blog. We have all been very busy, especially with school ending in about 2 weeks. I have a few projects that are due and I've been working very hard. Firstly, I must mention that Jen is the one who decorates the blog to make it pretty ... I got nothing to do with the girly ribbons and stuff !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our family is doing very well, and we are all very happy. Benjamin is growing so fast and he's learning knew things everyday. We love him so much. Here is a picture of him eating his breakfast. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SedTAPOAzrI/AAAAAAAAAUI/4LvVyRl9CKQ/s1600-h/041509_6.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SedTAPOAzrI/AAAAAAAAAUI/4LvVyRl9CKQ/s1600-h/041509_6.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SedTAPOAzrI/AAAAAAAAAUI/4LvVyRl9CKQ/s1600-h/041509_6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325316347939311282" style="WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SedTAPOAzrI/AAAAAAAAAUI/4LvVyRl9CKQ/s400/041509_6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Jen is doing very well at work, and she loves what she does. She has also been going to the gym a lot to work out. Her personal trainer has been working close with her to help her build muscle. She can now bench-press 90 lbs. When I saw her do that, I decided it was time that I started to work out too because she's going to over take me ! I been lifting iron since !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I finally graduate with a degree in Technology Management and Facilities Management. I am very excited to start working again, and begin providing for my family. I have applied for multiple jobs and haven't had much feedback ... I hope I can find a good job in these bad economic times. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Benjamin has a thing about shoes ... he has always loved shoes. We bought him a pair of green Crocs the other day and he loves them so much that he wants to sleep with them on. He also likes my snowboarding boots. Here is a picture of him getting ready for bed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SedTA1H7KvI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/TqVAjHrSwq8/s1600-h/041509_25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325316358114323186" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SedTA1H7KvI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/TqVAjHrSwq8/s400/041509_25.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;He likes to open the coat closet and pull all the shoes out. He then tries them on and walks around the house with them. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SedTBCcR9bI/AAAAAAAAAUY/rSHApz8BA5c/s1600-h/041509_43.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325316361689363890" style="WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SedTBCcR9bI/AAAAAAAAAUY/rSHApz8BA5c/s400/041509_43.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the park last week to get some pictures of Ben. Here are a few of them. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SedTtWvkgPI/AAAAAAAAAVg/Fuwl8_e3e_0/s1600-h/041509_103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325317123053224178" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SedTtWvkgPI/AAAAAAAAAVg/Fuwl8_e3e_0/s400/041509_103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SedTtNN1cyI/AAAAAAAAAVY/fO_2sX5JZMA/s1600-h/041509_97.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325317120495809314" style="WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SedTtNN1cyI/AAAAAAAAAVY/fO_2sX5JZMA/s400/041509_97.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He's good at walking .... but he's still learning how to walk up and down stairs. Here are a few slip-ups !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SedTh_NFGdI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/f_cKVMKTxHo/s1600-h/041509_93.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325316927755983314" style="WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SedTh_NFGdI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/f_cKVMKTxHo/s400/041509_93.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SedThvsSECI/AAAAAAAAAVI/5CqzICRRC8E/s1600-h/041509_90.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325316923591888930" style="WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SedThvsSECI/AAAAAAAAAVI/5CqzICRRC8E/s400/041509_90.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sorry, I know its mean .... but I laughed when I saw these pictures. It never hurts him. He only gets upset when his hands get dirty, and he comes running to us so we can brush his hands off. However, when he fell this time, he got wood chips in his mouth ... and I don't think he liked the taste!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He loves to pretend he's talking on the phone. He would pick up random objects and put them to his ear and say .. "Hello?" and he will say "hello" over and over again. I don't know what object he is talking to in this picture. But obviously the other hand is an oven glove that he pulled out the drawer and put it on his hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SedThn8szVI/AAAAAAAAAVA/uTIjeHoRrVU/s1600-h/041509_76.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325316921513266514" style="WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SedThn8szVI/AAAAAAAAAVA/uTIjeHoRrVU/s400/041509_76.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't tell in this picture, but we have a baby gate that seperates the living room from the kitchen. He got smart enough to learn how to open the baby gate by jumping on it. It got very annoying, so we put the rocking chair in front of the gate to make it more difficult for him to open it. We later discovered that the rocking chair was a safety hazard because he climbed up on the chair and tried to go head first over the baby gate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SedThcoxMHI/AAAAAAAAAU4/nwgiea60k8k/s1600-h/041509_69.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325316918476877938" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SedThcoxMHI/AAAAAAAAAU4/nwgiea60k8k/s400/041509_69.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We wanted to drive up the canyon to play in the park. We have a special park we like to go. Its up in The Provo Canyon near the South Fork park. When we got there, there was still snow on the ground, and we weren't equipped with winter clothing. So we had to find another park. We randomly found this park that has nice walking trails along the Provo River and it was very pleasant. We went there to have a turkey wrap picnic, but we ended up eating in the car because it was windy and cold. Benjamin had fun playing with his soccer ball, and he has learned to throw it, and to kick it. The other day when we were in the cultural hall at Church, some other kids his age were trying to throw the basketball into the hoop and bouncing the ball like they should. Benjamin comes along and starts kicking it. Here are some pictures of our trip to the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SedThKPmG2I/AAAAAAAAAUw/XT3kNa9K5b4/s1600-h/041509_66.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325316913539455842" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SedThKPmG2I/AAAAAAAAAUw/XT3kNa9K5b4/s400/041509_66.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SedTBmtjeAI/AAAAAAAAAUo/vRdfGvsl2d8/s1600-h/041509_58.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325316371425490946" style="WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SedTBmtjeAI/AAAAAAAAAUo/vRdfGvsl2d8/s400/041509_58.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This bridge is very old, and the planks of wood are poorly maintained. Benjamin kicked a plank and it knocked him off balance and he fell. He got splinters in his hand that we could never get out. It hurt him for a couple of days; I felt bad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SedTBXX_9II/AAAAAAAAAUg/nyPYBY_mzjg/s1600-h/041509_52.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325316367308551298" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SedTBXX_9II/AAAAAAAAAUg/nyPYBY_mzjg/s400/041509_52.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think that catches you up on the last 2 months! The next 2 months will be adventurous too. We are going to New Jersey to attend my Sister-in-law's wedding, and a week after that we are going to Colorado for a family vacation. We are looking forward to it. When we get back, thats when I am hoping to have a job lined up, or continue to actively seek. Wish me Luck !! I promise I will update on here more often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2968698519672135397-1951631294381144249?l=jenandrickycole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/feeds/1951631294381144249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2968698519672135397&amp;postID=1951631294381144249&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/1951631294381144249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/1951631294381144249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/2009/04/catch-up-time.html' title='Catch Up Time !'/><author><name>Jen and Ricky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14920743077291009184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SedTAPOAzrI/AAAAAAAAAUI/4LvVyRl9CKQ/s72-c/041509_6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968698519672135397.post-2312596289247186922</id><published>2009-01-30T16:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T18:27:37.078-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Benjamin doesn't like snow.</title><content type='html'>Today I took Benjamin to the park to play in the snow.  I'm sure you can tell by the pictures ... but he hates the snow!  He can't walk on it, and he just stands in 1 spot crying because he can't move.  I know the family wants to see happy pictures of Ben, but thought I'd put these ones up so you can see his funny sad face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SYOdQj_QJ4I/AAAAAAAAAT4/Pi8h6gZj0gE/s1600-h/013009Park_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SYOdQj_QJ4I/AAAAAAAAAT4/Pi8h6gZj0gE/s400/013009Park_3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297250494581843842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SYOdQ6EVMHI/AAAAAAAAAUA/B2hjSOUNIgs/s1600-h/013009Park_4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SYOdQ6EVMHI/AAAAAAAAAUA/B2hjSOUNIgs/s400/013009Park_4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297250500508725362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SYOdQBQuVvI/AAAAAAAAATw/KE000ZGi8IY/s1600-h/013009Park_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SYOdQBQuVvI/AAAAAAAAATw/KE000ZGi8IY/s400/013009Park_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297250485259884274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SYOdP99GqbI/AAAAAAAAATo/eBP8gFIeGQI/s1600-h/013009Park_2+crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SYOdP99GqbI/AAAAAAAAATo/eBP8gFIeGQI/s400/013009Park_2+crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297250484372285874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SYOdPi3Hg4I/AAAAAAAAATg/N7zW_Rvhujs/s1600-h/013009Park_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SYOdPi3Hg4I/AAAAAAAAATg/N7zW_Rvhujs/s400/013009Park_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297250477099418498" 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/_zofdx7yFWZk/SYObPlkzBcI/AAAAAAAAATY/oHLoDnFmoYs/s1600-h/013009Park.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SYObPlkzBcI/AAAAAAAAATY/oHLoDnFmoYs/s400/013009Park.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297248278804628930" 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/2968698519672135397-2312596289247186922?l=jenandrickycole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/feeds/2312596289247186922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2968698519672135397&amp;postID=2312596289247186922&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/2312596289247186922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/2312596289247186922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/2009/01/benjamin-doesnt-like-snow.html' title='Benjamin doesn&apos;t like snow.'/><author><name>Jen and Ricky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14920743077291009184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SYOdQj_QJ4I/AAAAAAAAAT4/Pi8h6gZj0gE/s72-c/013009Park_3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968698519672135397.post-4097204708605967491</id><published>2008-12-10T20:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T20:45:10.769-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cowboy Ben!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ben loves his cowboy hat he got from Grammy for his birthday. He'll only wear it for a long time if we put it on while he's looking in the mirror. My little cowboy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278387101011379394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SUCZGi7JhMI/AAAAAAAAATA/645ZLPvblDw/s400/112108Park+-+Copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Howdy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SUCZG60nJMI/AAAAAAAAATI/mfV86z4Kafo/s1600-h/112108Park_6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278387107426411714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SUCZG60nJMI/AAAAAAAAATI/mfV86z4Kafo/s400/112108Park_6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ben in his thinking pose...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SUCZF4kJHwI/AAAAAAAAAS4/fWIGHihI45E/s1600-h/112108Park_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278387089640595202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SUCZF4kJHwI/AAAAAAAAAS4/fWIGHihI45E/s400/112108Park_3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt; This was at the park again! Now that the leaves are on the ground he stays very occupied collecting as many as he can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SUCYmyew4CI/AAAAAAAAASw/roqfa8fTJdE/s1600-h/112108Park_37.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278386555431477282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SUCYmyew4CI/AAAAAAAAASw/roqfa8fTJdE/s400/112108Park_37.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SUCYl56lCAI/AAAAAAAAASo/P7r4IgsrMC8/s1600-h/112108Park_33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278386540247320578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SUCYl56lCAI/AAAAAAAAASo/P7r4IgsrMC8/s400/112108Park_33.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was another time at the park and all of a sudden he loved the slides. That made it extra fun to be at the park!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SUCYlrny9zI/AAAAAAAAASg/cdzF-fSCgGs/s1600-h/112108Park_30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278386536410445618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SUCYlrny9zI/AAAAAAAAASg/cdzF-fSCgGs/s400/112108Park_30.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SUCYlWXD33I/AAAAAAAAASY/Zr6VWltu8DE/s1600-h/112108Park_29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278386530703105906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SUCYlWXD33I/AAAAAAAAASY/Zr6VWltu8DE/s400/112108Park_29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And he still loves eating the wood chips and digging his hands into the dirt. He's definitely all boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SUCYkr7lYjI/AAAAAAAAASQ/QlOJLdM8i0U/s1600-h/112108Park_20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278386519313572402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SUCYkr7lYjI/AAAAAAAAASQ/QlOJLdM8i0U/s400/112108Park_20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2968698519672135397-4097204708605967491?l=jenandrickycole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/feeds/4097204708605967491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2968698519672135397&amp;postID=4097204708605967491&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/4097204708605967491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/4097204708605967491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/2008/12/cowboy-ben.html' title='Cowboy Ben!'/><author><name>Jen and Ricky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14920743077291009184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SUCZGi7JhMI/AAAAAAAAATA/645ZLPvblDw/s72-c/112108Park+-+Copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968698519672135397.post-7158375194240077868</id><published>2008-12-08T20:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T20:30:57.442-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween 2008</title><content type='html'>Hello! Its been a while and so we're trying to catch up. Here are some cute pics of Ben at Halloween.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben was a Knight and we did have a bigger candy bag for him, but he wanted the small one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/ST30dhndHjI/AAAAAAAAAQE/jcwwLixLEOI/s1600-h/102608+halloween_4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277643126425329202" style="WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/ST30dhndHjI/AAAAAAAAAQE/jcwwLixLEOI/s400/102608+halloween_4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at that pose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/ST30dWBn54I/AAAAAAAAAP8/o5DGr8l1zvU/s1600-h/102608+halloween_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277643123313862530" style="WIDTH: 265px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/ST30dWBn54I/AAAAAAAAAP8/o5DGr8l1zvU/s400/102608+halloween_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/ST30cwPq70I/AAAAAAAAAP0/xy9Q4OJGZxA/s1600-h/102608+halloween_19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277643113172234050" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/ST30cwPq70I/AAAAAAAAAP0/xy9Q4OJGZxA/s400/102608+halloween_19.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's all of us at Aunty Mo's ward Trunk or Treat. we had so much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/ST30cUwIJtI/AAAAAAAAAPs/3mh6Wo6hL60/s1600-h/102608+halloween_40.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277643105792173778" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/ST30cUwIJtI/AAAAAAAAAPs/3mh6Wo6hL60/s400/102608+halloween_40.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben loved the trick or treating. He caught on really quick and he loved the candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/ST3zV2yX9iI/AAAAAAAAAPk/z1v58gTwl4o/s1600-h/102608+halloween_23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277641895157691938" style="WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/ST3zV2yX9iI/AAAAAAAAAPk/z1v58gTwl4o/s400/102608+halloween_23.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/ST3zVkfY41I/AAAAAAAAAPc/IUfC87HXGVs/s1600-h/102608+halloween_27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277641890246222674" style="WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/ST3zVkfY41I/AAAAAAAAAPc/IUfC87HXGVs/s400/102608+halloween_27.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/ST3zVDArvKI/AAAAAAAAAPU/clgI1OQxAJY/s1600-h/102608+halloween_58.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277641881259064482" style="WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/ST3zVDArvKI/AAAAAAAAAPU/clgI1OQxAJY/s400/102608+halloween_58.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the pumpkins Ricky and I carved for Halloween.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/ST3zURHWKMI/AAAAAAAAAPM/czbpm6S6G0M/s1600-h/103108+halloween_17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277641867865237698" style="WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/ST3zURHWKMI/AAAAAAAAAPM/czbpm6S6G0M/s400/103108+halloween_17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooooo.... Scary!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/ST3zTySAsPI/AAAAAAAAAPE/RJZ04S0HUyw/s1600-h/103108+halloween_27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277641859588468978" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/ST3zTySAsPI/AAAAAAAAAPE/RJZ04S0HUyw/s400/103108+halloween_27.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2968698519672135397-7158375194240077868?l=jenandrickycole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/feeds/7158375194240077868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2968698519672135397&amp;postID=7158375194240077868&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/7158375194240077868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/7158375194240077868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/2008/12/halloween-2008.html' title='Halloween 2008'/><author><name>Jen and Ricky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14920743077291009184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/ST30dhndHjI/AAAAAAAAAQE/jcwwLixLEOI/s72-c/102608+halloween_4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968698519672135397.post-7730363911081313858</id><published>2008-10-13T10:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T10:35:09.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Freezing October Park Visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here's a little Model! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This has to be the cutest picture taken so far. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SPOE9n4zeMI/AAAAAAAAAJg/mglzYxXbe-w/s1600-h/101108_5.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256691384285624514" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SPOE9n4zeMI/AAAAAAAAAJg/mglzYxXbe-w/s400/101108_5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He had a difficult time walking because we had him wear his snow boots. He was rather clumsy and kept falling down because they are much heavier than his real shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SPOE9hDtA9I/AAAAAAAAAJY/_dx6z6kG8k8/s1600-h/101108_7.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256691382452290514" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SPOE9hDtA9I/AAAAAAAAAJY/_dx6z6kG8k8/s400/101108_7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here's a picture that shows the Love ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And trying to keep warm too ... It was about 35'F.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SPOE8SuLQnI/AAAAAAAAAJI/-dE_MLXKJeM/s1600-h/101108_14.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256691361424032370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SPOE8SuLQnI/AAAAAAAAAJI/-dE_MLXKJeM/s400/101108_14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here they are rough-housing. He loves to rough play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SPOE8aIdg6I/AAAAAAAAAJA/0KXKr1Bz4vc/s1600-h/101108_16.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256691363413328802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SPOE8aIdg6I/AAAAAAAAAJA/0KXKr1Bz4vc/s400/101108_16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SPOE8aIdg6I/AAAAAAAAAJA/0KXKr1Bz4vc/s1600-h/101108_16.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2968698519672135397-7730363911081313858?l=jenandrickycole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/feeds/7730363911081313858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2968698519672135397&amp;postID=7730363911081313858&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/7730363911081313858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/7730363911081313858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/2008/10/freezing-october-park-visit.html' title='Freezing October Park Visit'/><author><name>Jen and Ricky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14920743077291009184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SPOE9n4zeMI/AAAAAAAAAJg/mglzYxXbe-w/s72-c/101108_5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968698519672135397.post-993107157156876879</id><published>2008-10-13T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T10:23:08.144-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The park is one of our favourite places to go. We try to encourage him to play on the toys, but he hasn't quite learned how to do that without our help. Instead, he finds it more fun to eat things that he finds on the ground. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In this following picture, he is running up the sidewalk that takes him to the park. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SPOAjpwkXuI/AAAAAAAAAIY/ICEXdw3pN40/s1600-h/DSC_1146.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256686540064841442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SPOAjpwkXuI/AAAAAAAAAIY/ICEXdw3pN40/s400/DSC_1146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This must be a different day, because he's wearing a different shirt. But anyway, he really enjoys sitting on my shoulders and laughing out loudly. Sometimes he will hold onto my hair for extra support ... and it really hurts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SPOAkDjxxsI/AAAAAAAAAIg/xx9Pf8kaNp8/s1600-h/DSC_1142.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256686546990515906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SPOAkDjxxsI/AAAAAAAAAIg/xx9Pf8kaNp8/s400/DSC_1142.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm very glad we got this picture. When Benjamin walks, He likes to hold up his arms like this and growl. We call him our little T-Rex !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SPOAkSkVD1I/AAAAAAAAAIo/pQ6aVUDaZJ0/s1600-h/DSC_1140.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256686551019360082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SPOAkSkVD1I/AAAAAAAAAIo/pQ6aVUDaZJ0/s400/DSC_1140.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nothing makes him more happier than slidding down the slide. Of course he can't go by himself because he loses balance and smacks his head. So we have to support him as he descends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SPOAkrLp-yI/AAAAAAAAAIw/7MYuMwUG4eU/s1600-h/DSC_1131.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256686557626759970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SPOAkrLp-yI/AAAAAAAAAIw/7MYuMwUG4eU/s400/DSC_1131.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is a picture of Benjamin practicing for the Olympic Games&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On your marks, gets set ... GO !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SPOAlOEigeI/AAAAAAAAAI4/kEApNa0tILc/s1600-h/DSC_1127.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256686566992151010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SPOAlOEigeI/AAAAAAAAAI4/kEApNa0tILc/s400/DSC_1127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He picked up a few friends at the park. He loves interacting with other children. Unfortuantely, he can't do all the things his friends can do, and he stayed at the bottom and looked up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SPN_wvswTJI/AAAAAAAAAH4/i5VEAKWAyZk/s1600-h/DSC_1176.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256685665486130322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SPN_wvswTJI/AAAAAAAAAH4/i5VEAKWAyZk/s400/DSC_1176.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He couldn't make it up the red thing ... so he tried the stairs. He's very good at climbing stairs, but needs some practice getting down again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SPN_wxOLN9I/AAAAAAAAAIA/XnmluueSyE4/s1600-h/DSC_1172.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256685665894741970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SPN_wxOLN9I/AAAAAAAAAIA/XnmluueSyE4/s400/DSC_1172.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here's a flower for you Mom!&lt;br /&gt;For some reason, he is obsessed with Marigolds. He picked this Marigold at home, and he held it in his hand almost the whole time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SPN_xFajHXI/AAAAAAAAAII/Wd09oflTG_I/s1600-h/DSC_1162.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256685671315348850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SPN_xFajHXI/AAAAAAAAAII/Wd09oflTG_I/s400/DSC_1162.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here, he's making a funny face with his mouth. We taught him how to do that. And look what he's holding in his hand ... the same Marigold !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SPN_xtzyYwI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/cnus2pvaEGM/s1600-h/DSC_1155.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256685682158625538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SPN_xtzyYwI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/cnus2pvaEGM/s400/DSC_1155.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2968698519672135397-993107157156876879?l=jenandrickycole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/feeds/993107157156876879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2968698519672135397&amp;postID=993107157156876879&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/993107157156876879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/993107157156876879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/2008/10/park-is-one-of-our-favourite-places-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Jen and Ricky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14920743077291009184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SPOAjpwkXuI/AAAAAAAAAIY/ICEXdw3pN40/s72-c/DSC_1146.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968698519672135397.post-7169314604069758238</id><published>2008-10-13T09:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T10:01:14.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Benjamins 1st Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hi Everyone! Sorry it has taken me so long to post pictures of Benjamins 1st Birthday. I've been so tied up with school and I haven't had much free time to update our blog. I hope you enjoy these pictures. We went to Vegas to visit family for his birthday, and we had a great time! We made him an Elmo cake ... neither of us have any cake decorating skills, but i think we did a really good job! Benjamin, of course, really enjoyed digging into it and destroying it. Well .. here are some pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is Jen decorating Elmo. (it doesn't look like much yet)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SPN59vi5jII/AAAAAAAAAHw/r3dLJXQJiJU/s1600-h/DSC_0996.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256679291713326210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SPN59vi5jII/AAAAAAAAAHw/r3dLJXQJiJU/s400/DSC_0996.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here's his Aunts Shelley and Lindy playing with him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It looks like they are playing "Pat a Cake" (if that's what you call it?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256675204184229762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SPN2P0UBR4I/AAAAAAAAAGY/HrR4CQDrVwY/s400/DSC_1011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh, Here's Benjamin and his Mom! ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Look how cute they are !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256675203079882434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SPN2PwMuRsI/AAAAAAAAAGg/3zWo9HbBpIw/s400/DSC_1017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Benjamin had great fun opening his many gifts given to him. He wasted no time ripping off the paper and digging into his gifts. He had lots of fun! And he loved all his presents. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256675208372791058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SPN2QD6ppxI/AAAAAAAAAGo/k4qWfWKDMy4/s400/DSC_1064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256675692882067090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SPN2sQ2qfpI/AAAAAAAAAG4/Er2ex2VLPDY/s400/DSC_1071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256675209769640722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SPN2QJHr4xI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ujVJooZAaSM/s400/DSC_1067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here's the finished Elmo cake. We were all surprised that it actually looks like Elmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256675695126412562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SPN2sZNwfRI/AAAAAAAAAHA/RTnbPnONcXU/s400/DSC_1080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We wrote "Happy Birthday" on the back of its head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256675698710980642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SPN2smkYqCI/AAAAAAAAAHI/dDwS9gtCJOc/s400/DSC_1084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here's a little family picture of us before Benjamin blew out his first birthday candle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256675704537036114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SPN2s8RbNVI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/isAciOan1kM/s400/DSC_1089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Needless to say, he didn't know what to do with the candle ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so Mom cheated and blew it out for him before Elmo got candle wax in his eyes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256675705011715778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SPN2s-CmPsI/AAAAAAAAAHY/52k7r2TBA4w/s400/DSC_1097.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After we gave Benjamin his cake, it was almost immedietely unrecognizable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now it looks like Halloween Elmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256676873275367762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SPN3w-KW4VI/AAAAAAAAAHg/mBHmp0eTMfs/s400/DSC_1118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He loved his cake so much, we had a difficult time getting him away from it. Luckily we were able to save a little of it for us to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SPN3xL_rDpI/AAAAAAAAAHo/7gf1QBtzFQw/s1600-h/DSC_1126.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256676876988649106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SPN3xL_rDpI/AAAAAAAAAHo/7gf1QBtzFQw/s400/DSC_1126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2968698519672135397-7169314604069758238?l=jenandrickycole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/feeds/7169314604069758238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2968698519672135397&amp;postID=7169314604069758238&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/7169314604069758238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/7169314604069758238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/2008/10/benjamins-1st-birthday.html' title='Benjamins 1st Birthday'/><author><name>Jen and Ricky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14920743077291009184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SPN59vi5jII/AAAAAAAAAHw/r3dLJXQJiJU/s72-c/DSC_0996.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968698519672135397.post-1614775723037277164</id><published>2008-10-01T14:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T14:51:02.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Favourite Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mom has been encouraging me to submit a few pictures for a National Geographic contest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;These are my 2 most favourite pictures that I want to send in. I like this giraffe because it looks like it so relaxed ... and it looks like he's talking to you! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He's saying, "Uhhh are you looking at ME?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252304716692645682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SOPvT9qS5zI/AAAAAAAAAGA/wSESTAt9U-Q/s400/DSC_0252.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This following picture makes me laugh. I've never seen a pilot hang out the window and clean bugs off before. I like this picture because it shows pride and quality in service and workmanship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SOPvUaySKmI/AAAAAAAAAGI/e6gQIOGXOGE/s1600-h/DSC_0394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252304724510780002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SOPvUaySKmI/AAAAAAAAAGI/e6gQIOGXOGE/s400/DSC_0394.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tell me what you think ?? Do you like them ??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2968698519672135397-1614775723037277164?l=jenandrickycole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/feeds/1614775723037277164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2968698519672135397&amp;postID=1614775723037277164&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/1614775723037277164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/1614775723037277164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/2008/10/favourite-pictures.html' title='Favourite Pictures'/><author><name>Jen and Ricky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14920743077291009184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SOPvT9qS5zI/AAAAAAAAAGA/wSESTAt9U-Q/s72-c/DSC_0252.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968698519672135397.post-5391526886120165180</id><published>2008-08-26T22:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T22:55:21.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ducks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;They said that when a child is nearing it's first birthday that they will start imitating the people that they love. Well ... after looking at this picture ... i am unsure whether he is pretending to be a chef ... a construction worker ... or a soldier. Neither Jen or myself are any of the above .... so I don't know who he's trying imitate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239067677853363106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="375" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SLToS5SuK6I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/WPaMeQtiLNE/s400/DSC_0883.JPG" width="254" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;We took Ben to feed the ducks with our bread surplus that we accumulated. We all had great fun ... except Benjamin thought that feeding the ducks was a waste of bread. He kept eating it himself.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239067679754945938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SLToTAYGBZI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Qq4PW_GTgNw/s400/DSC_0910.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Yeah .. I can't tell from this picture if he's about to throw the bread to a duck ... or attempting to put it in his mouth. I think the ducks got rather frustrated!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239067684200443410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SLToTQ7-7hI/AAAAAAAAAFg/mutsZokrrC4/s400/DSC_0918.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh here you go ... a picture of Benjamin and his Dad. Of course Benjamin is too busy eating the duck food to smile for the camera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239068217686577778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SLToyUU_UnI/AAAAAAAAAFw/hqDajP8AThg/s400/DSC_0930.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;And here's Mom too !&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239068214154327682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SLToyHK1doI/AAAAAAAAAFo/hnR6CMip0s0/s400/DSC_0921.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;There were these little ducklings too ... 12 of them total. We threw them some bread crumbs but they didn't eat it. They would look at it ... and ignore it. Then another couple came and threw popcorn at them and they chowed the popcorn as if they had never eaten before. I guess the ducklings are Gluten Intolerant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SLToyvzReTI/AAAAAAAAAF4/cB6On3PGWDw/s1600-h/DSC_0932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239068225061353778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SLToyvzReTI/AAAAAAAAAF4/cB6On3PGWDw/s400/DSC_0932.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2968698519672135397-5391526886120165180?l=jenandrickycole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/feeds/5391526886120165180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2968698519672135397&amp;postID=5391526886120165180&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/5391526886120165180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/5391526886120165180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/2008/08/ducks.html' title='Ducks'/><author><name>Jen and Ricky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14920743077291009184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SLToS5SuK6I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/WPaMeQtiLNE/s72-c/DSC_0883.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968698519672135397.post-1529076160096961107</id><published>2008-08-01T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T09:35:21.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stewart Falls Hike</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229583594155489810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SJM2kkTZOhI/AAAAAAAAAEo/9f4H8-uGhMg/s400/DSC_0782.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hiked to Stewart Falls with Jens friend Kira and her friends.  We started the hike at about 7:30pm.  As always, Steward Falls was just as beautifull as before ... except this time we got to see it at a different time of day when the sun was setting.   Yes, I did say when the sun was setting.  We had to hike back in almost complete darkness with a baby on our backs trying not to trip over surprise rocks and roots.  The group was divided into 3 seperate groups and one of the groups missed the shortcut that takes us through Aspen Grove Lodge.  Pitch black outside, we had a small organized search party looking for our lost friends.  It was great fun ... and deffintely a new experience for us.  This is the first time I've done night hiking.  Next time I will take a flash light because our cell phones don't exactly light up the path very well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229584255698148466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SJM3LEvdHHI/AAAAAAAAAE4/VAC3t1Kx1NI/s400/DSC_0789.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; This is the river leading away from the waterfall.  It was relaxing to enjoy it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229585138538056898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SJM3-dk5DMI/AAAAAAAAAFA/0jWokljXuAE/s400/DSC_0794.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Oh ... Here's us and Benjamin in his carrier.  He loves his carrier because he likes to kick me in the sides to keep me walking ...... I felt like I was his personal donkey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SJM3K2woe0I/AAAAAAAAAEw/ch59sRh79Is/s1600-h/DSC_0788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229584251944991554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SJM3K2woe0I/AAAAAAAAAEw/ch59sRh79Is/s400/DSC_0788.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's Jen and her friend Kira from Calgary Canada.  She was in town for an oboe conference and we all met up to go on the hike.   (Thanks Kira .. The Hike was Fun)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229585142725915746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SJM3-tLWtGI/AAAAAAAAAFI/-W1uMW0sRVY/s400/DSC_0802.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And here is some evidence that Benjamin was having fun too ... He enjoyed it so much that he instantly fell asleep in the car after we put him in.  Ben likes to express his fun by falling asleep instantly after setting him down.  Benjamin didn't think the hike was hard at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2968698519672135397-1529076160096961107?l=jenandrickycole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/feeds/1529076160096961107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2968698519672135397&amp;postID=1529076160096961107&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/1529076160096961107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/1529076160096961107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/2008/08/stewart-falls-hike.html' title='Stewart Falls Hike'/><author><name>Jen and Ricky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14920743077291009184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SJM2kkTZOhI/AAAAAAAAAEo/9f4H8-uGhMg/s72-c/DSC_0782.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968698519672135397.post-2850000044992908745</id><published>2008-08-01T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T09:09:27.281-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When Pigs Fly ???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229578962871024066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SJMyW_bIecI/AAAAAAAAAEY/JyIIcP6Bh1A/s400/DSC_0618.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ok .... out of all the thousands of pictures i've taken .... this has to be the funniest. One morning we woke up and we found a flying pig. All those times that i've promised Jen to do chores when pigs fly have now all caught up to me ...... This picture was taken from our porch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229579788435508322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SJMzHC5CzGI/AAAAAAAAAEg/0LOz1RqJQ-4/s400/DSC_0778.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I wish this picture was more crisp ... but it was taken through a window so its rather pale. I could've ran outside with my camera and snapped a shot. But if i did that ... we may have had flying deer to. Flying deer or perhaps a flying Ricky when daddy buck attacks me with his rack of sharp pointy head gear. Oh, i just remembered why I took this picture ... you can see a baby fawn. We gave him a very unique nickname of Bambi. The following day we saw this fawn and another one playing together in the yard. They were jumpin and a hoppin and having a good o' time just like kid deers should. This one in the picture has white spots on his fur, but you can't see them very well in the picture. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2968698519672135397-2850000044992908745?l=jenandrickycole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/feeds/2850000044992908745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2968698519672135397&amp;postID=2850000044992908745&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/2850000044992908745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/2850000044992908745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/2008/08/when-pigs-fly.html' title='When Pigs Fly ???'/><author><name>Jen and Ricky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14920743077291009184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SJMyW_bIecI/AAAAAAAAAEY/JyIIcP6Bh1A/s72-c/DSC_0618.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968698519672135397.post-2821911385889247351</id><published>2008-07-17T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T11:14:01.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Alright Everyone ... This is the moment that we have ALL been waiting for.  Benjamins First Steps have been caught on tape and we are thrilled to share the experience with you.  He is a little twitchy at the knees, twisty at the feet, and a little bouncy on his bottom .... but he is learning really fast and it shouldn't be long before I post a video of him running around the house! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hope you enjoy the video clip!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f9472701bc5d32d6" 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://v8.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df9472701bc5d32d6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329921715%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D55F7647CF13B20FFCA9C8C7EEFF191835633ACA4.65E338A7D76FDBBB847057E151F7D90B982F702A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df9472701bc5d32d6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DmIRNoWbi7MMkXt5sU52QQVumabM&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://v8.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df9472701bc5d32d6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329921715%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D55F7647CF13B20FFCA9C8C7EEFF191835633ACA4.65E338A7D76FDBBB847057E151F7D90B982F702A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df9472701bc5d32d6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DmIRNoWbi7MMkXt5sU52QQVumabM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2968698519672135397-2821911385889247351?l=jenandrickycole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=f9472701bc5d32d6&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/feeds/2821911385889247351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2968698519672135397&amp;postID=2821911385889247351&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/2821911385889247351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/2821911385889247351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/2008/07/alright-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>Jen and Ricky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14920743077291009184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968698519672135397.post-8295032678611964543</id><published>2008-07-17T07:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T10:59:18.114-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hi Everybody!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sorry its been a while since i've put anything on here but as you all know that life is really crazy now for us. Jen is working hard long hours at work and she is going to the gym to exercise. She is doing very well and has already lost a few pounds. We are also trying to eat more healthier. I am about finished with this summer semester at school. I have 4 weeks left and 8 tests left ..... 4 for Accounting and 4 for Business Law. I'm kinda stressing about it. Also, I will be having about 4 weeks off of school until the Fall Semester. During that time I will be searching for jobs and learning more about whats out there. Even though my major is Facilities Management, I think I want to focus on a Property Management career because there is no cap to income if I can establish my own business later in life. The only obstacle about Property Management is that I will have to get my Real Estate license in the state we end up moving to. Jen and I are excited for me to finish school so we can step to the next stone.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Here is a video clip of when Jed came to town this past May. We had tons of fun.ww As you can see in the video, we encounted an interesting animal. And our trip to Provo canyon. I hope you like my low cost solution for my windshield wiper repair. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-40540b711e63f995" 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://v6.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D40540b711e63f995%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329921715%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D50B5CC4FF6DDABB4304CFB6AF1D425D2F83BBF0E.7839F8E1CF26EB8C0371DBD85EE5993DF3BA0A8A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D40540b711e63f995%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DYTSNScjedNTejglrRsJbtZVm4-Q&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://v6.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D40540b711e63f995%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329921715%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D50B5CC4FF6DDABB4304CFB6AF1D425D2F83BBF0E.7839F8E1CF26EB8C0371DBD85EE5993DF3BA0A8A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D40540b711e63f995%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DYTSNScjedNTejglrRsJbtZVm4-Q&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2968698519672135397-8295032678611964543?l=jenandrickycole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=40540b711e63f995&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/feeds/8295032678611964543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2968698519672135397&amp;postID=8295032678611964543&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/8295032678611964543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/8295032678611964543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/2008/07/hi-everybody-sorry-its-been-while-since.html' title=''/><author><name>Jen and Ricky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14920743077291009184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968698519672135397.post-639699967023267431</id><published>2008-05-11T19:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T19:12:21.491-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Benjamin and Mothers Day 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here is Benjamin playing with his new ball that we bought him. I really likes it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SCelbisDG1I/AAAAAAAAADo/Xd01jkxdHos/s1600-h/DSC_0855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199306187409136466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SCelbisDG1I/AAAAAAAAADo/Xd01jkxdHos/s400/DSC_0855.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SCelbysDG2I/AAAAAAAAADw/0lIFv07pcEM/s1600-h/DSC_0857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199306191704103778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SCelbysDG2I/AAAAAAAAADw/0lIFv07pcEM/s400/DSC_0857.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SCelcCsDG3I/AAAAAAAAAD4/cfB_Sxu0d6c/s1600-h/DSC_0860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199306195999071090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SCelcCsDG3I/AAAAAAAAAD4/cfB_Sxu0d6c/s400/DSC_0860.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here are some pictures of Mothers Day. Look at Benjamins badge!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He really does love his mommy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SCelcCsDG4I/AAAAAAAAAEA/DXYHm-dBz74/s1600-h/DSC_0883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199306195999071106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SCelcCsDG4I/AAAAAAAAAEA/DXYHm-dBz74/s400/DSC_0883.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is the Mothers Day card that Benjamin made Mom. He had great fun making it, and got blue paint everywhere!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SCelcSsDG5I/AAAAAAAAAEI/qw64-m1stPM/s1600-h/DSC_0889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199306200294038418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SCelcSsDG5I/AAAAAAAAAEI/qw64-m1stPM/s400/DSC_0889.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And here is a close up of the card. I made the image a little bigger so you can read the writting. (hopefully)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199306556776324002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 434px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="338" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SCelxCsDG6I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/fn6kVoqjmFg/s400/DSC_0892.JPG" width="492" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2968698519672135397-639699967023267431?l=jenandrickycole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/feeds/639699967023267431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2968698519672135397&amp;postID=639699967023267431&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/639699967023267431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/639699967023267431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/2008/05/benjamin-and-mothers-day-2008.html' title='Benjamin and Mothers Day 2008'/><author><name>Jen and Ricky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14920743077291009184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SCelbisDG1I/AAAAAAAAADo/Xd01jkxdHos/s72-c/DSC_0855.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968698519672135397.post-2486144347853979562</id><published>2008-05-11T17:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T18:40:28.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Benjamin 7-8 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Alright everyone, here is another video clip of Benjamin between 7 - 8 Months.  He's growing so fast! Sometimes I feel that we don't take enough videos and pictures, we can't keep up !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(Press the play button on the bottom bar)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d9284543aff01466" 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://v5.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd9284543aff01466%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329921715%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3FF89916CD03854FAE92A7734F656E645B1A0286.2189D71B8EF8E83C827D670EB53344A2CB30DFED%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd9284543aff01466%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D_bOUV-cmjjK1f9SUO9ocdRX_-FM&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://v5.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd9284543aff01466%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329921715%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3FF89916CD03854FAE92A7734F656E645B1A0286.2189D71B8EF8E83C827D670EB53344A2CB30DFED%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd9284543aff01466%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D_bOUV-cmjjK1f9SUO9ocdRX_-FM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2968698519672135397-2486144347853979562?l=jenandrickycole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=d9284543aff01466&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/feeds/2486144347853979562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2968698519672135397&amp;postID=2486144347853979562&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/2486144347853979562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/2486144347853979562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/2008/05/benjamin-7-8-months.html' title='Benjamin 7-8 Months'/><author><name>Jen and Ricky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14920743077291009184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968698519672135397.post-7971791108690110212</id><published>2008-05-10T18:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T19:26:11.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Me Again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is a picture of Benjamin and his favorite friend Elmo.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198935996622301650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SCZUvmip6dI/AAAAAAAAADI/gXq4KbqfZhA/s400/DSC_0079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SCZUvmip6eI/AAAAAAAAADQ/bBQ_jUm-yxo/s1600-h/DSC_0081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198935996622301666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SCZUvmip6eI/AAAAAAAAADQ/bBQ_jUm-yxo/s400/DSC_0081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SCZUv2ip6fI/AAAAAAAAADY/J8451n6NSRs/s1600-h/DSC_0087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198936000917268978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SCZUv2ip6fI/AAAAAAAAADY/J8451n6NSRs/s400/DSC_0087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Can you see my drool?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SCZUv2ip6gI/AAAAAAAAADg/_WkbGDhySC4/s1600-h/DSC_0090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198936000917268994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SCZUv2ip6gI/AAAAAAAAADg/_WkbGDhySC4/s400/DSC_0090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mom and Dad were laying out in the sun and I did a fine job keeping them active! .. Everytime they sat down, I'd quickly run to something dangerous so that one of them has to get up to save me. It's a lot of fun! .... But then they decided to tie me down with a piece of yarn and a burp cloth .... but even thats not going to stop me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SCZUWGip6cI/AAAAAAAAADA/KMzkl6NqlMg/s1600-h/DSC_0075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198935558535637442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SCZUWGip6cI/AAAAAAAAADA/KMzkl6NqlMg/s400/DSC_0075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Haha ... this is the burp cloth harness before it failed in attempt to keep me still .... Mom tried to make me look like Goldilocks ..... HEY, look in my mouth ... you can see my 2 new teeth, i'll bite whoever laughs at me !!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198935403916814770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SCZUNGip6bI/AAAAAAAAAC4/PtZK5eRIxxM/s400/DSC_0072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2968698519672135397-7971791108690110212?l=jenandrickycole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/feeds/7971791108690110212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2968698519672135397&amp;postID=7971791108690110212&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/7971791108690110212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/7971791108690110212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/2008/05/me-again.html' title='Me Again!'/><author><name>Jen and Ricky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14920743077291009184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SCZUvmip6dI/AAAAAAAAADI/gXq4KbqfZhA/s72-c/DSC_0079.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968698519672135397.post-7987086753426112909</id><published>2008-05-10T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T18:44:37.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cy's Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hi Everyone! Ben is having so much fun at Cy's 1st Birthday. He ate guava cake and watermelon. Yum!! He also got to dance to the beach boys and meet Elmo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198928085292542370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SCZNjGip6aI/AAAAAAAAACw/clJClKzDKNg/s400/DSC01300.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SCZNfGip6ZI/AAAAAAAAACo/aVuKz71cBCQ/s1600-h/DSC01295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198928016573065618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SCZNfGip6ZI/AAAAAAAAACo/aVuKz71cBCQ/s400/DSC01295.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ben loves his Mommy and Daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SCZNbGip6YI/AAAAAAAAACg/nHddvxJoqz0/s1600-h/DSC01287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198927947853588866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SCZNbGip6YI/AAAAAAAAACg/nHddvxJoqz0/s400/DSC01287.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's Elmo...Ben didn't know Elmo was this small...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SCZNVGip6XI/AAAAAAAAACY/4VHoLcIyBTk/s1600-h/DSC01285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198927844774373746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SCZNVGip6XI/AAAAAAAAACY/4VHoLcIyBTk/s400/DSC01285.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SCZMxmip6WI/AAAAAAAAACQ/gxehtN7bM_o/s1600-h/DSC01300.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2968698519672135397-7987086753426112909?l=jenandrickycole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/feeds/7987086753426112909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2968698519672135397&amp;postID=7987086753426112909&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/7987086753426112909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/7987086753426112909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post.html' title='Cy&apos;s Birthday Party'/><author><name>Jen and Ricky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14920743077291009184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SCZNjGip6aI/AAAAAAAAACw/clJClKzDKNg/s72-c/DSC01300.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968698519672135397.post-2088006974286968082</id><published>2008-04-27T15:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T15:47:44.167-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Hiking Trip to "Y" Mountain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday we hiked up to the BYU  "Y" up on the mountain.  I took this picture from our house so you can see where we hiked to.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SBT_JsHc5sI/AAAAAAAAAB4/87InCzwOTRU/s1600-h/DSC_0060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194056812191344322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SBT_JsHc5sI/AAAAAAAAAB4/87InCzwOTRU/s400/DSC_0060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is a picture of at the Y.  Some of us got very sleepy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SBT-8MHc5rI/AAAAAAAAABw/rTOtRWAvfrA/s1600-h/DSC_0659.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194055386262201954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SBT92sHc5mI/AAAAAAAAABI/Nwmry8LAMoY/s400/DSC_0012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you want me to stop drinking your water .. you'll have to wrestle me"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SBT-EMHc5pI/AAAAAAAAABg/yDvMwxxoMbM/s1600-h/DSC_0042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194055618190435986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SBT-EMHc5pI/AAAAAAAAABg/yDvMwxxoMbM/s400/DSC_0042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Look how cute he is with his first sun-burn.  We didn't think he'll get sun-burned becasue the hike was only about an hour .... and it was cold!  Next time, we'll put some sun block on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SBT9-8Hc5oI/AAAAAAAAABY/QSnNTnm134A/s1600-h/DSC_0026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194055527996122754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SBT9-8Hc5oI/AAAAAAAAABY/QSnNTnm134A/s400/DSC_0026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well .. here you go.  This is the view looking out from the Y on the mountain.   There is no evidence of the Y on the ground, but I can ensure you that we really did walk to the top!  It was actually a bad day to walk to the Y because we forgot that it's BYU graduation and there was SOOO many people.  But we still had fun, and an occasional chat to the people anxious to take a break.   In the distance, you can see Utah Lake and the Provo Bay.  Hopefully in a couple months we'll have some visits to the lake that we can share with you.  We haven't really explored the lake much, but we intend to!  There is so much to do here in Utah that we don't know what to do first!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194055463571613298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 335px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 228px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="265" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SBT97MHc5nI/AAAAAAAAABQ/8_dRNj2WqQA/s400/DSC_0017.JPG" width="425" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well ... this next picture isn't exactly related to the Y mountain hike ... But i'm happy to see that it won't be long before we don't have to carry him all the way!  I'm looking forward to the time when he can walk himself ... and when we actually have to chase him to keep up.  (That would be nice!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194055721269651106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SBT-KMHc5qI/AAAAAAAAABo/bDwtBdtsGAE/s400/DSC_0057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2968698519672135397-2088006974286968082?l=jenandrickycole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/feeds/2088006974286968082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2968698519672135397&amp;postID=2088006974286968082&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/2088006974286968082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/2088006974286968082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/2008/04/our-hiking-trip-to-y-mountain.html' title='Our Hiking Trip to &quot;Y&quot; Mountain'/><author><name>Jen and Ricky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14920743077291009184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SBT_JsHc5sI/AAAAAAAAAB4/87InCzwOTRU/s72-c/DSC_0060.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968698519672135397.post-5507887947551688133</id><published>2008-04-24T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T09:25:44.724-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SBCzwsHc5lI/AAAAAAAAABA/gbJRAoVxJG8/s1600-h/DSC_0878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192848019415688786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SBCzwsHc5lI/AAAAAAAAABA/gbJRAoVxJG8/s400/DSC_0878.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This picture was taken from our porch.  There were 4 deer, although you can only see 3 in the picture.  I love seing wildlife in our yard.  We see alot of squirrels, birds, and even a racoon once.  Its beautiful to see them so close. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2968698519672135397-5507887947551688133?l=jenandrickycole.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/feeds/5507887947551688133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2968698519672135397&amp;postID=5507887947551688133&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/5507887947551688133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2968698519672135397/posts/default/5507887947551688133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/2008/04/this-picture-was-taken-from-our-porch.html' title=''/><author><name>Jen and Ricky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14920743077291009184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SBCzwsHc5lI/AAAAAAAAABA/gbJRAoVxJG8/s72-c/DSC_0878.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968698519672135397.post-7454277680504811909</id><published>2008-04-24T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T09:16:54.012-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures</title><content type='html'>Hi Everyone !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found these pictures and I thought I'd share them with you !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192843939196757522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SBCwDMHc5hI/AAAAAAAAAAk/hDHnV_0KdhA/s400/DSC_0868.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is a picture of me hiking up at Rock Canyon.  Although, I should probably say that this is us &lt;em&gt;walking&lt;/em&gt; in the Rock Canyon.  I wanted to go on a more challenging hike but Mommy and Daddy need more excercise before going on those.   We saw cool things ... like rocks ... and .. well .. more rocks.  But they were all pretty !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192844059455841826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SBCwKMHc5iI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Q_w-jTQH74c/s400/DSC_0875.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh ... This is me practicing brushing my teeth.  You can't see them from this angle, but I got 2 very small ones in the front.  So small that I couldn't find them with the toothbrush.  But Mom ensured me that they are there, and that I musn't worry.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SBCv-MHc5gI/AAAAAAAAAAc/E_G6Y6KDSfE/s1600-h/DSC_0829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192843853297411586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zofdx7yFWZk/SBCv-MHc5gI/AAAAAAAAAAc/E_G6Y6KDSfE/s400/DSC_0829.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wooo Hoooo .. 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rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenandrickycole.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post_16.html' title=''/><author><name>Jen and Ricky</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14920743077291009184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2968698519672135397.post-6159512789568108272</id><published>2008-04-15T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T15:25:00.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3e9d6708e2a7cf5c" 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://v16.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3e9d6708e2a7cf5c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329921715%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D38B14DD4C497B6FFDD0AA2A45BC1E53AE1CAC521.2B0E96D58E96AC15BE772FE460224C16834A3F57%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3e9d6708e2a7cf5c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DuMIoQ6dY3rL55WgTAOHkyU9CDHA&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://v16.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3e9d6708e2a7cf5c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329921715%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D38B14DD4C497B6FFDD0AA2A45BC1E53AE1CAC521.2B0E96D58E96AC15BE772FE460224C16834A3F57%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3e9d6708e2a7cf5c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DuMIoQ6dY3rL55WgTAOHkyU9CDHA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here is a picture of Benjamin. This video clip was an experimental one, so I didn't spend too much time on it. The first person to find the mistake will get a pat on the back ! 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