<?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-6202614718561052479</id><updated>2012-01-22T00:09:33.093-07:00</updated><category term='Dear Mike'/><category term='Dear Sam'/><category term='Dear Will'/><title type='text'>Tanner's Tales</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>124</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-2260099271243394430</id><published>2011-11-01T22:17:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T22:19:22.477-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Re-Cap</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Well...I guess I could just re-post the pictures from our last blog entry. &amp;nbsp;Reed was at work today and slipped on something on the floor and broke his knee cap again. &amp;nbsp;He was able to get surgery tonight on it, so he didn't have to wait a week to get it fixed this time. &amp;nbsp;At least this time we know what to expect. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I need to learn some things from this experience since I didn't learn them the first time around. &amp;nbsp;My sweet Willie already has taught me something during this experience. &amp;nbsp;Grandpa came and picked the kids up so I could be with Reed during and after the surgery. &amp;nbsp;One of the first things Willie wanted to do when they got in Grandpa's car was to say a prayer for Reed and for the doctor. &amp;nbsp;I was too caught up in the logistics of getting everything worked out to remember the more important things. &amp;nbsp;When Willie got word that the surgery went well, he said, "You know why, right? &amp;nbsp;Because of the prayer." &amp;nbsp;Such great faith! &amp;nbsp;I sure have great kids and I'm glad for all of their great examples and teachers that have helped to teach them the important things. &amp;nbsp;I am also thankful for great parents who always drop what they're doing to help out and take time to be with the kids. &amp;nbsp;Willie even chose to go to Grandma and Grandpa's house rather than go to school. &amp;nbsp;It was a hard choice for him though. &amp;nbsp;He does love both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just in case you missed it the first time- &amp;nbsp;Although the new x-rays (that I don't have) show his knee cap broken in at least 3 pieces, as well as all the hardware poking out of his broken patella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a13T0IGxHSI/TmrUTjFq9iI/AAAAAAAABEA/CvFUZMlNzWw/s1600/knee.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a13T0IGxHSI/TmrUTjFq9iI/AAAAAAAABEA/CvFUZMlNzWw/s1600/knee.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6202614718561052479-2260099271243394430?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/2260099271243394430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=2260099271243394430' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/2260099271243394430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/2260099271243394430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2011/11/well.html' title='Re-Cap'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a13T0IGxHSI/TmrUTjFq9iI/AAAAAAAABEA/CvFUZMlNzWw/s72-c/knee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-601667635820194708</id><published>2011-09-17T21:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T21:27:20.521-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Before and After</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SJ_OfoU9rp4/TnVhVOAb6YI/AAAAAAAABEU/_bFvO3p7mNg/s1600/IMG_0247.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SJ_OfoU9rp4/TnVhVOAb6YI/AAAAAAAABEU/_bFvO3p7mNg/s400/IMG_0247.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Crushed knee cap&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7w9yILcI5Ok/TnVhdSHt7kI/AAAAAAAABEY/5uGoG5vxEmo/s1600/IMG_0250.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7w9yILcI5Ok/TnVhdSHt7kI/AAAAAAAABEY/5uGoG5vxEmo/s400/IMG_0250.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Getting ready to go to the hospital&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4NtgCB9wP6Y/TnVg8iMPbNI/AAAAAAAABEM/Nu7tzJmGDMw/s1600/DSCN1623.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4NtgCB9wP6Y/TnVg8iMPbNI/AAAAAAAABEM/Nu7tzJmGDMw/s400/DSCN1623.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before surgery&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8auyPFuB-Z4/TnVgfMm0ncI/AAAAAAAABEE/y4EgfW25PTE/s1600/DSCN1633.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8auyPFuB-Z4/TnVgfMm0ncI/AAAAAAAABEE/y4EgfW25PTE/s400/DSCN1633.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;After surgery&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-601667635820194708?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/601667635820194708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=601667635820194708' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/601667635820194708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/601667635820194708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2011/09/before-and-after.html' title='Before and After'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SJ_OfoU9rp4/TnVhVOAb6YI/AAAAAAAABEU/_bFvO3p7mNg/s72-c/IMG_0247.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-6280384501215038178</id><published>2011-09-09T21:07:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T21:07:19.304-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Thing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a13T0IGxHSI/TmrUTjFq9iI/AAAAAAAABEA/CvFUZMlNzWw/s1600/knee.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a13T0IGxHSI/TmrUTjFq9iI/AAAAAAAABEA/CvFUZMlNzWw/s1600/knee.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Reed's not riding LOTOJA tomorrow.&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/6202614718561052479-6280384501215038178?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/6280384501215038178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=6280384501215038178' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/6280384501215038178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/6280384501215038178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2011/09/good-thing.html' title='Good Thing...'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a13T0IGxHSI/TmrUTjFq9iI/AAAAAAAABEA/CvFUZMlNzWw/s72-c/knee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-9183654330503614804</id><published>2011-09-06T21:26:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T21:26:23.336-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear Will'/><title type='text'>So young?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2mwRIVjhA5s/TmbkQoyQAQI/AAAAAAAABD8/Xd70G8cMmHw/s1600/DSCN1273.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2mwRIVjhA5s/TmbkQoyQAQI/AAAAAAAABD8/Xd70G8cMmHw/s320/DSCN1273.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Willie and I were talking during lunch today and he told me that today at school everyone was saying their favorite colors. &amp;nbsp;"And I told everyone my favorite color is blue because everyone else's was, and I wanted to fit in." &amp;nbsp;His favorite color is really green. &amp;nbsp;It made me sad that he is already worrying about fitting in. &amp;nbsp;We had a good talk with him about it though. &amp;nbsp;We are reading about Abinadi and how he "boldly" answered all the priests questions. &amp;nbsp;He wasn't ashamed. &amp;nbsp;We asked him if Abinadi would have said his favorite color was blue, just to fit in. &amp;nbsp;He smiled and said, no, he would have said red. &amp;nbsp;So apparently Abinadi's favorite color is red...But I was glad that we could tie in our scriptures to his life. &amp;nbsp;Hopefully he learns that it is ok to be different and it is not so important to fit in that he needs to change who he is. &amp;nbsp;I didn't think kids started worrying about fitting in so early. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-9183654330503614804?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/9183654330503614804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=9183654330503614804' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/9183654330503614804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/9183654330503614804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2011/09/so-young.html' title='So young?'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2mwRIVjhA5s/TmbkQoyQAQI/AAAAAAAABD8/Xd70G8cMmHw/s72-c/DSCN1273.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-3000778538376954114</id><published>2011-08-29T16:15:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T16:18:47.936-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear Will'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear Sam'/><title type='text'>What to say...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uUwH_ggm0MQ/TlwPtX_6UEI/AAAAAAAABD4/10F-CcIT8BA/s1600/DSCN1547.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uUwH_ggm0MQ/TlwPtX_6UEI/AAAAAAAABD4/10F-CcIT8BA/s400/DSCN1547.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646405305026367554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What do I tell this 3-year-old who is CONVINCED he is starting school with Willie tomorrow.  I think he is going to have the hardest time with this whole school thing.  Poor kiddo is going to miss his best friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-3000778538376954114?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/3000778538376954114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=3000778538376954114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/3000778538376954114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/3000778538376954114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2011/08/what-to-say.html' title='What to say...'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uUwH_ggm0MQ/TlwPtX_6UEI/AAAAAAAABD4/10F-CcIT8BA/s72-c/DSCN1547.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-1899961450742533359</id><published>2011-08-29T16:13:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T16:14:59.173-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Totally Jealous</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hyQH6Ey_-rc/TlwPSapfzvI/AAAAAAAABDw/wEYztnW0Trk/s1600/DSCN1557.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hyQH6Ey_-rc/TlwPSapfzvI/AAAAAAAABDw/wEYztnW0Trk/s400/DSCN1557.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646404841881194226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enough said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-1899961450742533359?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/1899961450742533359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=1899961450742533359' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/1899961450742533359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/1899961450742533359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2011/08/totally-jealous.html' title='Totally Jealous'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hyQH6Ey_-rc/TlwPSapfzvI/AAAAAAAABDw/wEYztnW0Trk/s72-c/DSCN1557.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-1083232543117342147</id><published>2011-08-29T16:06:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T16:13:28.666-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are some pictures of one of my favorite plant in our yard- our hibiscus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LE6NvX02fzM/TlwOO5wKXpI/AAAAAAAABDg/RSLZB-RAcGQ/s1600/DSCN1562.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LE6NvX02fzM/TlwOO5wKXpI/AAAAAAAABDg/RSLZB-RAcGQ/s400/DSCN1562.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646403681999543954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's our garlic for the year.  I was disappointed with the size.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q_M5M13ANgU/TlwOOkPSOzI/AAAAAAAABDY/usc4dJ60Qfo/s1600/DSCN1559.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q_M5M13ANgU/TlwOOkPSOzI/AAAAAAAABDY/usc4dJ60Qfo/s400/DSCN1559.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646403676224502578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our best hibiscus.  Too bad it's in a spot that isn't seen so easily.  Good planning Meg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JDjN4Ex3Lw0/TlwOOYNT1LI/AAAAAAAABDQ/gIzL74a7i4c/s1600/DSCN1558.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JDjN4Ex3Lw0/TlwOOYNT1LI/AAAAAAAABDQ/gIzL74a7i4c/s400/DSCN1558.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646403672994993330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And this is what happens when you try to get the zucchini bread out of the pan too early.  Hmmm...Someone needs to learn a little patience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aDfMUDPwZRQ/TlwOPQApQuI/AAAAAAAABDo/d-IHnJs7vUw/s400/DSCN1555.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-1083232543117342147?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/1083232543117342147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=1083232543117342147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/1083232543117342147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/1083232543117342147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2011/08/fall.html' title='Fall'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LE6NvX02fzM/TlwOO5wKXpI/AAAAAAAABDg/RSLZB-RAcGQ/s72-c/DSCN1562.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-1065121496351158669</id><published>2011-08-26T21:37:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T21:47:34.346-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear Will'/><title type='text'>Stories</title><content type='html'>Willie-&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for the bedtime story tonight.  I really like it where you tell me a story instead of me telling you one.   You are much better at telling stories than I am.  I'm so glad you talked me into staying for your story instead of wandering off to bed.  I loved hearing about the castle full of good guys.  Of 6,000 of them to be exact.  And their weapons that were swords like whips.  And their armor that was made of diamonds and their skin that shone like diamonds, and was as strong as diamonds, but as soft as your ladybug blanket.  Oh yeah, this was a castle in Germany.  In outer space.  Then there was the castle of bad guys.  In Africa.  In outer space.  There weapons were whips made of diamonds with one dull side and one kind of sharp side.  You even showed me what it felt like if you got hit by the whip.  I loved the part where you told me what the good guys language sounded like.  And I liked that this was the whole story.  Next time we will work on the plot a little, but I think you set it up great.  Thanks for an awesome bedtime story and some great laughs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Mom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-1065121496351158669?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/1065121496351158669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=1065121496351158669' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/1065121496351158669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/1065121496351158669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2011/08/stories.html' title='Stories'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-4417169349954483408</id><published>2011-08-19T21:46:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T21:46:54.444-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mikey?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RZhKchdzJaI/AAAAAAAAABo/22L4SRE7Nps/s400/Picture+051.jpg" /&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/6202614718561052479-4417169349954483408?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/4417169349954483408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=4417169349954483408' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/4417169349954483408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/4417169349954483408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2011/08/mikey.html' title=''/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RZhKchdzJaI/AAAAAAAAABo/22L4SRE7Nps/s72-c/Picture+051.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-5858240970385589200</id><published>2011-08-16T21:06:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T21:13:37.934-06:00</updated><title type='text'>How to make a 5-year-old happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Willie and Sammy went mountain biking today. Okay, so Sammy went mountain "biking" on his coaster bike...I mean motorcycle.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Willie LOVED it! He thought it was so cool that he was out doing something that his daddy loves to do. He had his first couple of falls, but for the most part, just got back on the bike.  Except when Dad got out the camera for some pictures.  We rode up Green Canyon on the little trail and down on the fire road.  He would have just ridden all the way home if we would have let him. Maybe next time we should put some better shoes on than his crocs.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3p4Sty1WFa4/TksxZbfrzII/AAAAAAAABDI/I75L0YWB2F8/s1600/DSCN1528.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3p4Sty1WFa4/TksxZbfrzII/AAAAAAAABDI/I75L0YWB2F8/s400/DSCN1528.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641657271158819970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-82LOFHYOHMg/TksxZDMLI0I/AAAAAAAABDA/l5j24F1UM-U/s1600/DSCN1541.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-82LOFHYOHMg/TksxZDMLI0I/AAAAAAAABDA/l5j24F1UM-U/s400/DSCN1541.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641657264634536770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oh2UGq0NiEY/TksxY9N5zmI/AAAAAAAABC4/x02nc9qo4ys/s1600/DSCN1540.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oh2UGq0NiEY/TksxY9N5zmI/AAAAAAAABC4/x02nc9qo4ys/s400/DSCN1540.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641657263031176802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BD9LkVZSuM4/TksxYnHIBDI/AAAAAAAABCw/IQH5FKWu6Z0/s1600/DSCN1529.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BD9LkVZSuM4/TksxYnHIBDI/AAAAAAAABCw/IQH5FKWu6Z0/s400/DSCN1529.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641657257097167922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FJ52mkAYlFI/Tksw33OZUeI/AAAAAAAABCo/MUFLJNSgFlU/s1600/DSCN1544.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FJ52mkAYlFI/Tksw33OZUeI/AAAAAAAABCo/MUFLJNSgFlU/s400/DSCN1544.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641656694486946274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-5858240970385589200?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/5858240970385589200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=5858240970385589200' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/5858240970385589200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/5858240970385589200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2011/08/how-to-make-5-year-old-happy.html' title='How to make a 5-year-old happy'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3p4Sty1WFa4/TksxZbfrzII/AAAAAAAABDI/I75L0YWB2F8/s72-c/DSCN1528.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-303755361393564013</id><published>2011-08-16T20:37:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T20:44:07.646-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mapleton Moonlight Half</title><content type='html'>Emily, Lindsey and I ran my favorite half marathon last Friday night.  It's great because it gives everyone a chance to win.  You can start whenever you want, and the first to cross the finish line after midnight wins.  No timing devices allowed.  It is a nice laid-back atmosphere and there isn't that rush at the beginning with all the runners trying to get their spot.  It takes place during a full moon and is a mostly downhill-ish course.  You know what doesn't make for a great half marathon?  cinnamon roll/cake breakfast, coke and potato chips second breakfast, lunch, and eating dinner at 2, as well as post-dinner-pre-race-meal at 5, then running at 9:30.  Who would have thought...  It was actually a very fun race and I didn't get too sick until the last 2 miles.  Thanks Em and Linds for making me run this.  Not to mention the &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=10150339759803792&amp;amp;set=oa.260295864000059&amp;amp;type=1&amp;amp;theater"&gt;sweet shirts&lt;/a&gt; we got.  (Sorry whoever's picture this is.  You are such great models of the shirt)  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(No pictures...which shouldn't surprise you if you know me and/or my family)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-303755361393564013?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/303755361393564013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=303755361393564013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/303755361393564013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/303755361393564013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2011/08/mapleton-moonlight-half.html' title='Mapleton Moonlight Half'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-4118496780563042525</id><published>2011-07-10T22:00:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T21:31:02.545-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear Mike'/><title type='text'>Snaggle Tooth Mikey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't see it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Get a little closer...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EeHdPy56QPY/Thp13VCQfrI/AAAAAAAABCc/Ud5TahgivlY/s1600/DSCN1349.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zNB4hH8tWTA/Thp13BhQBHI/AAAAAAAABCU/UFQSe1V3RmA/s1600/DSCN1379.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zNB4hH8tWTA/Thp13BhQBHI/AAAAAAAABCU/UFQSe1V3RmA/s400/DSCN1379.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627940272514008178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There it is!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t58OaUHSzmg/Thp13KEhJtI/AAAAAAAABCM/BWwdmKVEpwM/s1600/DSCN1380.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t58OaUHSzmg/Thp13KEhJtI/AAAAAAAABCM/BWwdmKVEpwM/s400/DSCN1380.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627940274809415378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Darn it.  Mikey was playing in the bathroom while the older boys were bathing and he took a header.  Chipped both front teeth.  Now if we could just get him to not smile so much, nobody would notice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This below is Mikey (and all 1 year old's) favorite hobby.  Emptying out cupboards.  Or playing in the toilet.  No pictures of that though.  Should have gotten a picture of him dipping his teddy bear in the toilet though.  Next time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KZaAwpq2HLc/Thp120ECxrI/AAAAAAAABCE/YHC-v_QbzC8/s1600/DSCN1402.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KZaAwpq2HLc/Thp120ECxrI/AAAAAAAABCE/YHC-v_QbzC8/s400/DSCN1402.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627940268901844658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is how he looks when he is walking.  All the time.  Like he is just about to tip over.  And he does.  A lot.  Hence the teeth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EeHdPy56QPY/Thp13VCQfrI/AAAAAAAABCc/Ud5TahgivlY/s400/DSCN1349.JPG" /&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/6202614718561052479-4118496780563042525?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/4118496780563042525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=4118496780563042525' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/4118496780563042525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/4118496780563042525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2011/07/snaggle-tooth-mikey.html' title='Snaggle Tooth Mikey'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zNB4hH8tWTA/Thp13BhQBHI/AAAAAAAABCU/UFQSe1V3RmA/s72-c/DSCN1379.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-5838088009359121310</id><published>2011-07-10T21:47:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T21:31:29.271-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear Will'/><title type='text'>Dancing Daring Dangerous Will</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OK.  We will start with the dancing.  I let Will help cut up rhubarb for rhubarb pie the other day.  Then all of his dance moves morphed into chopping motions.  He told me he was practicing chopping.  Hence:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eLqjOSDVsxM/ThpzM59mkmI/AAAAAAAABB8/R-BIjTlZc5s/s1600/DSCN1396.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eLqjOSDVsxM/ThpzM59mkmI/AAAAAAAABB8/R-BIjTlZc5s/s400/DSCN1396.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627937349907681890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Favorite activity as of late:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U4GN_zRmftU/ThpzMjcf-jI/AAAAAAAABB0/UCOmLlh2Oqs/s1600/DSCN1395.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U4GN_zRmftU/ThpzMjcf-jI/AAAAAAAABB0/UCOmLlh2Oqs/s400/DSCN1395.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627937343863257650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We made an American flag cake for the 4th.  Something about Willie:  He LOVES the American flag.  Anytime we see one, he stops and puts his hand on his heart.  We had the chance to go hang out with Dad at one of his scouting camps-Mountain Man Rendezvous.  Among many other cool things for boys (throwing tomahawks and knives, setting traps, shooting a bow and arrow, shooting guns, etc.) Willie got to experience a flag being retired.  He was almost in tears when they put the flag on the fire.  He told me on the way back to our tent that he was glad that he got to see it, but it made him so sad.  I told him it was good that he got to experience it, and now he knows how to do it and what it is.  He then told me that he is glad that he experienced it so he doesn't ever have to see it again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HIm0lNTdPNU/ThpzMWhag0I/AAAAAAAABBs/iD0ojPfsV4I/s1600/DSCN1400.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HIm0lNTdPNU/ThpzMWhag0I/AAAAAAAABBs/iD0ojPfsV4I/s400/DSCN1400.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627937340394210114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dad gave Willie a pocket knife.  Hmmm...Good thing we have accident insurance?  (A must in this house)  So far we haven't had to use it.  Willie is a very careful boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xrooz-UWNEc/Thpy71I6PoI/AAAAAAAABBk/5kPgublPVvc/s1600/DSCN1345.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xrooz-UWNEc/Thpy71I6PoI/AAAAAAAABBk/5kPgublPVvc/s400/DSCN1345.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627937056555155074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And since we haven't gotten to use the insurance due to the pocket knife, why not put a five-year-old on the roof for the afternoon?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KEgGaPkWEiM/Thpywk8Jo8I/AAAAAAAABBc/gl62J3w3Nfc/s1600/DSCN1384.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KEgGaPkWEiM/Thpywk8Jo8I/AAAAAAAABBc/gl62J3w3Nfc/s400/DSCN1384.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627936863228109762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-stbvAEXj6ZA/ThpywRAJm7I/AAAAAAAABBU/kevLHm7oKqk/s1600/DSCN1385.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-stbvAEXj6ZA/ThpywRAJm7I/AAAAAAAABBU/kevLHm7oKqk/s400/DSCN1385.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627936857876175794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-5838088009359121310?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/5838088009359121310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=5838088009359121310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/5838088009359121310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/5838088009359121310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2011/07/dancing-daring-dangerous-will.html' title='Dancing Daring Dangerous Will'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eLqjOSDVsxM/ThpzM59mkmI/AAAAAAAABB8/R-BIjTlZc5s/s72-c/DSCN1396.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-69612260165449514</id><published>2011-07-10T21:32:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T21:31:44.628-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear Sam'/><title type='text'>I Am Sam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sammy had a birthday.  I'll let him tell you how old he is:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gu3G3v5vMn4/ThpwPJYikLI/AAAAAAAABA0/ykuo9kFw0XM/s400/DSCN1342.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whew, that took a lot of work!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He had a great birthday.  He got a dragon cake.  It took all I could do to talk him out of a Ninja Turtle cake.  We should have done it.  Oh well.  The dragon cake turned out pretty cool too.  Thanks to Dad for the cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks to Grandma for all the Ninja Turtle Toys.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JO2xeHP4pv0/ThpwPwiNL4I/AAAAAAAABBM/4s1V9jqsysY/s1600/DSCN1354.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JO2xeHP4pv0/ThpwPwiNL4I/AAAAAAAABBM/4s1V9jqsysY/s400/DSCN1354.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627934100381577090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oZiY6zqgPjQ/ThpwPrW3v-I/AAAAAAAABBE/HSZkmr-qCXg/s1600/DSCN1367.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oZiY6zqgPjQ/ThpwPrW3v-I/AAAAAAAABBE/HSZkmr-qCXg/s400/DSCN1367.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627934098991857634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ykFN5WhUS7I/ThpwPeNHPjI/AAAAAAAABA8/BObTUwKX41w/s1600/DSCN1339.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ykFN5WhUS7I/ThpwPeNHPjI/AAAAAAAABA8/BObTUwKX41w/s400/DSCN1339.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627934095461269042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some things about three-year-old Sam:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-All we could get him to say he wanted was "a bear like Mike's" for his birthday.  Mikey got a little teddy bear (thanks Grandma) for his birthday, and Sammy, apparently, is (was) super jealous.  So he got a bear like Mike's (a little bigger, lighter color.  Not exactly like Mike's.  That would cause problems.)  (Thanks again Grandma).  And he carries it around with him all the time.  The bear's name?  "Bear Like Mike's."  As in, that's what he calls it.  All the time.  His bear like Mike's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-He will NOT wear pants.  It is a fight every Sunday to get pants on him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-He is not potty trained.  We are working on it, and using everything we can think of, from phone calls to Raphael and Leonardo (thanks Bri) to a suppository treatment(thanks Amanda).  Any suggestions are welcome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-He doesn't believe that his name is Samuel.  It is Sam, or Sammy, or Raphael.  Sometimes Batman or Superman.  Definately not Samuel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-He loves his baby brother and likes to let Mikey "wrestle" him.  (read:  lay on top of him)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-His best friend in the whole world is Willie.  He does whatever Willie does.  He chases him around the stores.  He is so sad when Willie gets invited to play at friends houses without him.  One good thing about afternoon kindergarten for Willie is that Sam will be napping (fingers crossed) so he won't miss his BFF too much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-He loves his mama&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-He likes to snuggle...on his terms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-Speaking of his terms, everything has to be on his terms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-He still loves to make everyone laugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-69612260165449514?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/69612260165449514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=69612260165449514' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/69612260165449514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/69612260165449514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-am-sam.html' title='I Am Sam'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gu3G3v5vMn4/ThpwPJYikLI/AAAAAAAABA0/ykuo9kFw0XM/s72-c/DSCN1342.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-5821421046253324068</id><published>2011-06-03T20:44:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T21:32:42.797-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear Mike'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear Will'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear Sam'/><title type='text'>Jealous???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I get to do nothing but hang out with these guys for the next three months....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tYxVyzijFJI/TemdIagjxLI/AAAAAAAABAk/LaClunZwRb4/s1600/DSCN1303.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tYxVyzijFJI/TemdIagjxLI/AAAAAAAABAk/LaClunZwRb4/s400/DSCN1303.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614191178374431922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uVuT-C0R0H8/TemdIGFBZ2I/AAAAAAAABAc/Aqa-M45haQM/s1600/DSCN1328.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uVuT-C0R0H8/TemdIGFBZ2I/AAAAAAAABAc/Aqa-M45haQM/s400/DSCN1328.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614191172890224482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9VyNuSMyE1U/TemdHkx6JoI/AAAAAAAABAU/VRXBEk4-rTA/s1600/DSCN1331.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9VyNuSMyE1U/TemdHkx6JoI/AAAAAAAABAU/VRXBEk4-rTA/s400/DSCN1331.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614191163951687298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-co-Z8bUvhVU/TemdHeqKWxI/AAAAAAAABAM/Y8VxaPLng1M/s1600/DSCN1335.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-co-Z8bUvhVU/TemdHeqKWxI/AAAAAAAABAM/Y8VxaPLng1M/s400/DSCN1335.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614191162308582162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3HO11xNaeo/TemdHDyMRsI/AAAAAAAABAE/hI7a4GFvA5E/s1600/DSCN1327.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3HO11xNaeo/TemdHDyMRsI/AAAAAAAABAE/hI7a4GFvA5E/s400/DSCN1327.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614191155094505154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3HO11xNaeo/TemdHDyMRsI/AAAAAAAABAE/hI7a4GFvA5E/s1600/DSCN1327.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aSeiQRH2SWM/TemcjCd7cZI/AAAAAAAAA_8/f9GUYG14ziI/s1600/DSCN1267.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aSeiQRH2SWM/TemcjCd7cZI/AAAAAAAAA_8/f9GUYG14ziI/s400/DSCN1267.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614190536265789842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3Spu4-1w8_s/Temci1BkOkI/AAAAAAAAA_0/kou6q9HhCoM/s1600/DSCN1260.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3Spu4-1w8_s/Temci1BkOkI/AAAAAAAAA_0/kou6q9HhCoM/s400/DSCN1260.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614190532657166914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aLqmCUSL1IQ/TemciRgKM0I/AAAAAAAAA_s/tZLhJHgXwXc/s1600/DSCN1283.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aLqmCUSL1IQ/TemciRgKM0I/AAAAAAAAA_s/tZLhJHgXwXc/s400/DSCN1283.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614190523121808194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jealous?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You should be!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(Sorry about the sideways pictures...Thought I fixed them...now too busy teaching my boys to dress to care :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-5821421046253324068?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/5821421046253324068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=5821421046253324068' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/5821421046253324068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/5821421046253324068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2011/06/jealous.html' title='Jealous???'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tYxVyzijFJI/TemdIagjxLI/AAAAAAAABAk/LaClunZwRb4/s72-c/DSCN1303.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-5903636472543975640</id><published>2011-06-03T20:40:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T21:32:01.930-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear Mike'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Mikey!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This real-life mud pie inspired...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6rFIu81LhaA/TembYhZyzXI/AAAAAAAAA_c/1IQwT1WzRtU/s400/DSCN1276.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the mud-pie birthday cake...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tUV77dVN_Cw/TembY1Ef3iI/AAAAAAAAA_k/9aHXtjf8N0k/s1600/DSCN1312.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tUV77dVN_Cw/TembY1Ef3iI/AAAAAAAAA_k/9aHXtjf8N0k/s400/DSCN1312.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614189261359144482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;which I believe was a hit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy birthday Mikey.  We love you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-5903636472543975640?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/5903636472543975640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=5903636472543975640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/5903636472543975640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/5903636472543975640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2011/06/happy-birthday-mikey.html' title='Happy Birthday Mikey!'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6rFIu81LhaA/TembYhZyzXI/AAAAAAAAA_c/1IQwT1WzRtU/s72-c/DSCN1276.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-2853013506730391374</id><published>2011-05-16T20:32:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T20:33:16.657-06:00</updated><title type='text'>FHE</title><content type='html'>"I love to see the temple, I'm going there someday...I'll prepare myself yum, yum, yum yum.  This is my sacred duty."&lt;div&gt;-Sam Tanner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-2853013506730391374?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/2853013506730391374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=2853013506730391374' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/2853013506730391374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/2853013506730391374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2011/05/fhe.html' title='FHE'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-3397158923371814708</id><published>2011-04-30T08:28:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T08:31:48.279-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Chicks</title><content type='html'>We got some chickens yesterday.  3.  Our boys named the hens:  Raphael, Michelangelo, and Leonardo.   Sound familiar?  Such cute girl names.  William has changed his from Leonardo to "Chirpbeak William Tanner."  I wonder how many more name changes these poor girls will go through!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-3397158923371814708?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/3397158923371814708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=3397158923371814708' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/3397158923371814708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/3397158923371814708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2011/04/chicks.html' title='Chicks'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-8964846981148541137</id><published>2011-04-26T17:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T21:33:06.062-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear Mike'/><title type='text'>love love love...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AQ1kJplc87s/TbdQtpC9AHI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/u1LG1X0cP-Q/s1600/mikey.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AQ1kJplc87s/TbdQtpC9AHI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/u1LG1X0cP-Q/s400/mikey.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600033406701076594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this picture of Mikey.  Thanks Sara!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-8964846981148541137?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/8964846981148541137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=8964846981148541137' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/8964846981148541137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/8964846981148541137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2011/04/love-love-love.html' title='love love love...'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AQ1kJplc87s/TbdQtpC9AHI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/u1LG1X0cP-Q/s72-c/mikey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-1623581409883182702</id><published>2011-04-13T13:21:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T13:29:09.219-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Whine whine.....</title><content type='html'>That last post made everything sound much worse than it is.  Life is great and I made it sound like it isn't.  Here are some great things that have been going on that outweigh the "bad"&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1.  Kids' better&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.  Dog's better&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3.  New fire pit in backyard= hot dogs and smores for dinner every night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4.  Tilled garden&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5.  Planted onions...more planting to come soon :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6.  Snow melted (I hear more of that to come soon too)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7.  Several nights of good sleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8.  Days at the park&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9.  Conference talks available to watch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10.  Snuggling the kiddos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11.  Hubby who is home with boys while I am at work (most days)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;12.  Almost Summer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-1623581409883182702?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/1623581409883182702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=1623581409883182702' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/1623581409883182702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/1623581409883182702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2011/04/whine-whine.html' title='Whine whine.....'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-3702158828777476450</id><published>2011-04-08T13:57:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T14:19:34.774-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Break</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My idea of an ideal spring break:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1.  lots of snow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2.  sick kids&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3.  6 ear infections&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4.  amoxicillan in bulk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5.  trip to vet with stinky dog (I'll spare you the details...you should thank me)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6.  more amoxicillan (for stinky dog...hopefully no longer to be stinky, and therefore allowed in house, which would be nice because of all the snow)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;7.  Laying on the bed and watching super hero shows (as well as Beauty and the Beast...he he he)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;8.  Cleaning up throw-up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;9.  Staying home with kiddos for a whole week...worth all the snow and stink!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-3702158828777476450?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/3702158828777476450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=3702158828777476450' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/3702158828777476450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/3702158828777476450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2011/04/spring-break.html' title='Spring Break'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-7555459559934968888</id><published>2011-03-26T21:19:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T21:32:21.928-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear Will'/><title type='text'>Five...</title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday to my Willie.  We are so lucky to have him.  He is a great big brother to both Sammy and Mikey.  He tries to make them both happy.  He loves to feed Mikey his bottle before he goes to bed and give him lots of hugs and kisses.  He shares all of his toys with Sam-man.  Even the new toys he got today for his birthday.  He is a social boy and likes to have friends and cousins over.  He made me a bracelet the other day while I was at work.  It had a heart on it because he loves me, and a P for panda (and no, there is nothing significant about pandas).  He is very thoughtful and considerate of others, which is hard to do, especially when you are 5.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;His choice of food for his birthday dinner?  Green beans...Jello (green please)...and Apple sauce.  In that order, but NOT green bean jello.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love that boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-7555459559934968888?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/7555459559934968888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=7555459559934968888' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/7555459559934968888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/7555459559934968888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2011/03/five.html' title='Five...'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-8989915621014924979</id><published>2011-03-16T16:04:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T21:33:57.023-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear Will'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear Sam'/><title type='text'>What...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cZL-i2gcOrk/TYFp4CIkMcI/AAAAAAAAA-c/YAN23FD1ouY/s1600/DSCN1295.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cZL-i2gcOrk/TYFp4CIkMcI/AAAAAAAAA-c/YAN23FD1ouY/s400/DSCN1295.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584861424282513858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eU1GmHvyDfw/TYFp3uZ5QAI/AAAAAAAAA-U/EBeEK3Sk4Wk/s1600/DSCN1282.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eU1GmHvyDfw/TYFp3uZ5QAI/AAAAAAAAA-U/EBeEK3Sk4Wk/s400/DSCN1282.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584861418986487810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LcJeA6a0qvM/TYFpdkDf8PI/AAAAAAAAA-M/v7QyhS78RkY/s1600/DSCN1299.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LcJeA6a0qvM/TYFpdkDf8PI/AAAAAAAAA-M/v7QyhS78RkY/s400/DSCN1299.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584860969531601138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LcJeA6a0qvM/TYFpdkDf8PI/AAAAAAAAA-M/v7QyhS78RkY/s1600/DSCN1299.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;What, you think they need new jammies?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-8989915621014924979?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/8989915621014924979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=8989915621014924979' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/8989915621014924979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/8989915621014924979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2011/03/what.html' title='What...'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cZL-i2gcOrk/TYFp4CIkMcI/AAAAAAAAA-c/YAN23FD1ouY/s72-c/DSCN1295.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-9029102433261238445</id><published>2011-03-10T15:42:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T15:45:22.591-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ragnar</title><content type='html'>Hey Friends and Family-&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reed and I are participating in the Ragnar relay this year for the American Cancer Society.  We are trying to raise some money for cancer research.  If you would like to help and donate a few dollars, you can click on the link and donate.  You don't have to :)  Just thought I'd let you all know.  Thanks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="https://secure3.convio.net/tacs/site/Donation2?idb=1380535947&amp;amp;df_id=1007645&amp;amp;FR_ID=34234&amp;amp;PROXY_ID=18806876&amp;amp;PROXY_TYPE=20&amp;amp;1007645.donation=form1"&gt;American Cancer Society&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-9029102433261238445?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/9029102433261238445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=9029102433261238445' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/9029102433261238445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/9029102433261238445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2011/03/ragnar.html' title='Ragnar'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-599106937860639633</id><published>2011-03-07T19:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T19:12:18.802-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I know her...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://utahutes.cstv.com/sports/c-swim/spec-rel/030411aaa.html"&gt;She's&lt;/a&gt; my sister!  &lt;div&gt;She's so cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-599106937860639633?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/599106937860639633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=599106937860639633' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/599106937860639633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/599106937860639633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-know-her.html' title='I know her...'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-3232246747608513781</id><published>2011-01-29T20:44:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T21:34:12.579-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear Will'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear Sam'/><title type='text'>Inside Jokes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TUTftwxD2BI/AAAAAAAAA9g/PDKDob8TO7o/s1600/DSCN1313.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TUTftwxD2BI/AAAAAAAAA9g/PDKDob8TO7o/s200/DSCN1313.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567821016614557714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately it has felt like I am on the outside of many inside jokes between Willie and Sam.  One of them will say something at dinner and they both start laughing pretty hard.  Sometimes even Mikey joins in.  It happens all throughout the day.  I guess at least they are getting along pretty well, even if it means I am on the outside!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-3232246747608513781?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/3232246747608513781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=3232246747608513781' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/3232246747608513781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/3232246747608513781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2011/01/inside-jokes.html' title='Inside Jokes'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TUTftwxD2BI/AAAAAAAAA9g/PDKDob8TO7o/s72-c/DSCN1313.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-1730220091502431766</id><published>2011-01-27T18:41:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T21:34:22.276-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear Will'/><title type='text'>Polar Plunge</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TUIfLYX3D2I/AAAAAAAAA9Y/V33pIRL0qtA/s1600/DSCN1166.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TUIfLYX3D2I/AAAAAAAAA9Y/V33pIRL0qtA/s200/DSCN1166.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567046369764904802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TUIe-0kWdJI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/sjKaNlRWbq8/s1600/DSCN1167.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TUIe-0kWdJI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/sjKaNlRWbq8/s200/DSCN1167.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567046153995187346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TUIe-jv_TZI/AAAAAAAAA9I/1mckZPT3hGY/s1600/DSCN1168.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TUIe-jv_TZI/AAAAAAAAA9I/1mckZPT3hGY/s200/DSCN1168.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567046149480598930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's sad that my four-year-old is already tougher than I am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-1730220091502431766?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/1730220091502431766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=1730220091502431766' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/1730220091502431766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/1730220091502431766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2011/01/polar-plunge.html' title='Polar Plunge'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TUIfLYX3D2I/AAAAAAAAA9Y/V33pIRL0qtA/s72-c/DSCN1166.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-6385742502929193448</id><published>2011-01-27T18:25:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T18:41:26.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Zoo in January</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lindsey and I took our kids to Hogle Zoo on Wednesday.  You know, free zoo day, so we couldn't miss it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TUId9EAEqPI/AAAAAAAAA9A/DagGCw1yIIU/s1600/DSCN1175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TUId9EAEqPI/AAAAAAAAA9A/DagGCw1yIIU/s200/DSCN1175.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567045024266627314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Although we traveled to SLC to see monkeys, apparently, we could have just stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom and looked at the monkeys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TUId88ieyHI/AAAAAAAAA84/5MCaUJlVkpk/s1600/DSCN1185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TUId88ieyHI/AAAAAAAAA84/5MCaUJlVkpk/s200/DSCN1185.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567045022263462002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TUId8pRIB2I/AAAAAAAAA8w/QN9bO8RzoUc/s1600/DSCN1190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TUId8pRIB2I/AAAAAAAAA8w/QN9bO8RzoUc/s200/DSCN1190.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567045017090393954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Micah and Willie's best elephant faces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TUId8C7X-NI/AAAAAAAAA8o/iaEcGkfIl1w/s1600/DSCN1193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TUId8C7X-NI/AAAAAAAAA8o/iaEcGkfIl1w/s200/DSCN1193.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567045006798616786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TUId77IVa9I/AAAAAAAAA8g/lbhbDkPTEgg/s1600/DSCN1197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TUId77IVa9I/AAAAAAAAA8g/lbhbDkPTEgg/s200/DSCN1197.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567045004705491922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No pictures of Mikey at the zoo, so I got one of him doing his chores today: rinsing off the dishes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-6385742502929193448?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/6385742502929193448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=6385742502929193448' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/6385742502929193448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/6385742502929193448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2011/01/zoo-in-january.html' title='The Zoo in January'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TUId9EAEqPI/AAAAAAAAA9A/DagGCw1yIIU/s72-c/DSCN1175.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-6771413711057908459</id><published>2010-12-30T12:48:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T12:59:09.909-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Different Worlds...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Super Heroes:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TRzi_K-iuuI/AAAAAAAAA8U/FKEkGu7MLYs/s1600/DSCN1097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TRzi_K-iuuI/AAAAAAAAA8U/FKEkGu7MLYs/s400/DSCN1097.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556565615174662882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TRzi-5Ae86I/AAAAAAAAA8M/JW__XVDlMK8/s1600/DSCN1092.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TRzi-5Ae86I/AAAAAAAAA8M/JW__XVDlMK8/s1600/DSCN1092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TRzi-5Ae86I/AAAAAAAAA8M/JW__XVDlMK8/s400/DSCN1092.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556565610350965666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Super Heroes:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TRzi-5Ae86I/AAAAAAAAA8M/JW__XVDlMK8/s1600/DSCN1092.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=1cd54249b6&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=12d33d36210a4e48&amp;amp;attid=0.1&amp;amp;disp=inline&amp;amp;zw" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=1cd54249b6&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=12d33d36210a4e48&amp;amp;attid=0.2&amp;amp;disp=inline&amp;amp;zw" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You can't tell me that tea party doesn't look nice after a day of fighting dragons and Lord Voldermort.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-6771413711057908459?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/6771413711057908459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=6771413711057908459' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/6771413711057908459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/6771413711057908459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2010/12/two-different-worlds.html' title='Two Different Worlds...'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TRzi_K-iuuI/AAAAAAAAA8U/FKEkGu7MLYs/s72-c/DSCN1097.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-52995267063251636</id><published>2010-12-24T14:23:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T21:34:50.796-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear Sam'/><title type='text'>Conversation with Sam-man</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3400/3288360523_fc8af31cd4_z.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 504px; height: 640px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3400/3288360523_fc8af31cd4_z.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scene:  Sam looking up the chimney in our front room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom:  Is Santa going to come down the chimney tonight? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam:  (Blank look)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom:  Santa is going to fly with his reindeer, land on our roof, and bring a present for you and Willie down the chimney tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam:  Santa going to come down the chimney?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom:  Yeah, and he'll bring you a present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam:  (Eyes getting big) He's going to bring me a bell?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom:  A what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam:  A bell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom:  Oh yeah.  (finally catching on.  Darn slow Moms)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam:  He going to put a bell in my hand?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Too sweet.  I love this age when they don't know that they can ask for anything.  All he wants is a bell.  I hope I can hear it ring when he gets it.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-52995267063251636?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/52995267063251636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=52995267063251636' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/52995267063251636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/52995267063251636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2010/12/conversation-with-sam-man.html' title='Conversation with Sam-man'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3400/3288360523_fc8af31cd4_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-8623126312300255064</id><published>2010-12-24T11:11:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T21:35:15.020-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear Will'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear Sam'/><title type='text'>Trains</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We made our gingerbread trains the other night. We had a couple of friends over. It was a lot of fun...mess....and sugar. Thanks Landon and Drew for coming! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;P.S. Next year, I will assemble the trains before hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TRTjRO5RbmI/AAAAAAAAA74/Ttmeil6lE0E/s1600/DSCN0992.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TRTjRO5RbmI/AAAAAAAAA74/Ttmeil6lE0E/s400/DSCN0992.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554314125650259554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TRTjQho658I/AAAAAAAAA7w/eET4ZYabOyQ/s1600/DSCN0998.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TRTjQho658I/AAAAAAAAA7w/eET4ZYabOyQ/s400/DSCN0998.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554314113502078914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TRTjQWL-kmI/AAAAAAAAA7o/DByVg5DeXsY/s1600/DSCN0997.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TRTjQWL-kmI/AAAAAAAAA7o/DByVg5DeXsY/s400/DSCN0997.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554314110427894370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TRTjQFo_hHI/AAAAAAAAA7g/1xqZxukk2mE/s1600/DSCN0993.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TRTjQFo_hHI/AAAAAAAAA7g/1xqZxukk2mE/s400/DSCN0993.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554314105986188402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the benefits of having boys is I get to go out and run errands with this guy!  (Who did dress himself, thanks.)  He's so rad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TRTjRXUxX_I/AAAAAAAAA8A/mCoGoELxzAA/s400/DSCN1025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-8623126312300255064?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/8623126312300255064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=8623126312300255064' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/8623126312300255064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/8623126312300255064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2010/12/trains.html' title='Trains'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TRTjRO5RbmI/AAAAAAAAA74/Ttmeil6lE0E/s72-c/DSCN0992.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-5075818489423101211</id><published>2010-12-23T12:19:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T12:27:24.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Tale of Three Clementines</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TROg3oBd-hI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/Yz2ez-CMK1o/s1600/DSCN1029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TROg3oBd-hI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/Yz2ez-CMK1o/s400/DSCN1029.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553959642974779922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Once there were three clementines.  Then I tried juggling.  Now there are two.  And a nice orange-y smelling home when the heat is on.  Shhhh...don't tell Reed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-5075818489423101211?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/5075818489423101211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=5075818489423101211' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/5075818489423101211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/5075818489423101211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2010/12/tale-of-three-clementines.html' title='The Tale of Three Clementines'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TROg3oBd-hI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/Yz2ez-CMK1o/s72-c/DSCN1029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-918947759492413180</id><published>2010-12-18T23:02:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T23:09:56.811-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Helpers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The boys have been great helpers lately.  They have been calling me Santa, and they are the elves...maybe I should think about working out once in a while :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TQ2gffhsw6I/AAAAAAAAA7I/XxyPs5CLwLI/s1600/DSCN0989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TQ2gffhsw6I/AAAAAAAAA7I/XxyPs5CLwLI/s400/DSCN0989.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552270378516923298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here they are making treats for neighbors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TQ2gfJx-YuI/AAAAAAAAA7A/3dz3-dbQJdw/s1600/DSCN0990.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TQ2gfJx-YuI/AAAAAAAAA7A/3dz3-dbQJdw/s400/DSCN0990.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552270372679607010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At least Sammy thought they were tasty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TQ2ge9AKfDI/AAAAAAAAA64/r9pnGhypoE8/s1600/DSCN0987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TQ2ge9AKfDI/AAAAAAAAA64/r9pnGhypoE8/s400/DSCN0987.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552270369249459250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Willie came with me this morning to do a little Christmas shopping...He hasn't taken this crown off that we made yesterday except to sleep.  And yes, his shoes are on the wrong feet.  You'd think he'd notice, but he had them on all day like this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TQ2geoL1_sI/AAAAAAAAA6w/CL8tvdOyW-U/s1600/DSCN0978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TQ2geoL1_sI/AAAAAAAAA6w/CL8tvdOyW-U/s400/DSCN0978.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552270363661303490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We enjoyed dinner by the fire and Christmas tree (thanks Amanda for the great idea!)  They loved it.  We drank out of plastic cups and ate on Christmas paper plates.  The boys thought it was a blast!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TQ2ged2AN9I/AAAAAAAAA6o/uTrDFPB6nBo/s1600/DSCN0974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TQ2ged2AN9I/AAAAAAAAA6o/uTrDFPB6nBo/s400/DSCN0974.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552270360885344210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Trails!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-918947759492413180?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/918947759492413180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=918947759492413180' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/918947759492413180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/918947759492413180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-helpers.html' title='Christmas Helpers'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TQ2gffhsw6I/AAAAAAAAA7I/XxyPs5CLwLI/s72-c/DSCN0989.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-5706288480342357975</id><published>2010-12-18T01:55:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T02:21:16.528-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dad's Yearly Post</title><content type='html'>I sit awake late at night often.  Usually thinking about family.  Sometimes work and other stuff.  Life is good here in Logan.  Kiddos are getting big and learning so much.  Mom is always keeping things together and everyone happy.  I get caught up in the busyness of life once in a while and forget to pay attention to what is great.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; I walked into the kitchen the other Sunday.  Meg was baking rolls and feeding Mikey at the same time.  NPR was on the radio.  Willie was intently drawing at the table and Sam was playing in the front room.  There was a lot going on and it is rare to be in the middle of it and just be able to watch.  It was a sweet moment for me.  Who knew hanging out with that blue eyed soccer girl would have led me to this.  I made a great choice and have a happy life.  I am glad I have so much.  I have Jedis, Wizards, Superheros, and a fantastic girl who plays with them all.  I love you guys.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dad&lt;br /&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/6202614718561052479-5706288480342357975?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/5706288480342357975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=5706288480342357975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/5706288480342357975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/5706288480342357975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2010/12/dads-yearly-post.html' title='Dad&apos;s Yearly Post'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-6333255867651463797</id><published>2010-12-09T15:52:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T21:00:07.058-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Decorating</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Willie has been busy making the house "Christmasy".  Here is his Play Doh nativity. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TQFefoR0o6I/AAAAAAAAA6g/amffFfrVhbA/s1600/DSCN1409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TQFefoR0o6I/AAAAAAAAA6g/amffFfrVhbA/s400/DSCN1409.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548820113378288546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We made a puzzle one night out of foam board.  We all drew on it and cut it out.  That was the best $3 I have spent in a long time.  (And I didn't even feel bad when I threw it away a week later!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TQFefDR5KaI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/dC6od0d_ALE/s1600/DSCN1382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TQFefDR5KaI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/dC6od0d_ALE/s400/DSCN1382.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548820103446473122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't get a picture of Mikey being still...as he is always moving, but at least he is smiling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Well, and there is the fact that our camera is messed up and every picture looks washed out in the middle...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TQFeeReI0VI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/IsRi2vMKzcc/s1600/DSCN1394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TQFeeReI0VI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/IsRi2vMKzcc/s400/DSCN1394.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548820090076057938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is our Christmas tree.  The kiddos decorated it, as you can tell from the second picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TQFed6vmIwI/AAAAAAAAA6I/pI1mUM-53E4/s1600/DSCN1420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TQFed6vmIwI/AAAAAAAAA6I/pI1mUM-53E4/s400/DSCN1420.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548820083975267074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TQFedH2f_aI/AAAAAAAAA6A/H4mcW98rDfk/s1600/DSCN1421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TQFedH2f_aI/AAAAAAAAA6A/H4mcW98rDfk/s400/DSCN1421.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548820070314016162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Yes folks, that is a sock on the tree...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-6333255867651463797?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/6333255867651463797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=6333255867651463797' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/6333255867651463797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/6333255867651463797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-decorating.html' title='Christmas Decorating'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TQFefoR0o6I/AAAAAAAAA6g/amffFfrVhbA/s72-c/DSCN1409.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-6549095023690376475</id><published>2010-11-16T19:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T19:41:35.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Each</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TONA1OG-xdI/AAAAAAAAA54/5N7sCJnrs8c/s1600/DSCN1351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TONA1OG-xdI/AAAAAAAAA54/5N7sCJnrs8c/s400/DSCN1351.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540343249660462546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TONAhL0OpLI/AAAAAAAAA5w/OPeh0UVRObE/s1600/DSCN1332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TONAhL0OpLI/AAAAAAAAA5w/OPeh0UVRObE/s400/DSCN1332.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540342905447556274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TONAgqo7D_I/AAAAAAAAA5o/WmazQhLr5_w/s1600/DSCN1326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TONAgqo7D_I/AAAAAAAAA5o/WmazQhLr5_w/s400/DSCN1326.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540342896541765618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-6549095023690376475?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/6549095023690376475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=6549095023690376475' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/6549095023690376475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/6549095023690376475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2010/11/one-each.html' title='One Each'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TONA1OG-xdI/AAAAAAAAA54/5N7sCJnrs8c/s72-c/DSCN1351.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-4746786985026459753</id><published>2010-10-25T14:03:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T14:16:55.092-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are some things that have been going on the past couple of months...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TMXkfqWfpQI/AAAAAAAAA5g/jBCTpS_i5ak/s1600/DSCN1245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TMXkfqWfpQI/AAAAAAAAA5g/jBCTpS_i5ak/s400/DSCN1245.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532078949890237698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A snake was among the many animals we saw in Zions and Kolob.  This was on our way home in Kolob.  Such pretty country!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TMXkfc14ivI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/pOUOXCeH0x4/s1600/DSCN1210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TMXkfc14ivI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/pOUOXCeH0x4/s400/DSCN1210.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532078946263796466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were on the  shuttle in Zion's.  The boys had fun walking around and seeing all the cool rocks, deer, lizards, snakes, but most of all, the cool sticks (swords, guns, light sabers...) and acorns  (bombs).  Should I be worried?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TMXke6QyAdI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/cEducyQy5ak/s1600/DSCN1248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TMXke6QyAdI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/cEducyQy5ak/s400/DSCN1248.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532078936981373394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Willie learned about the planets this summer and here is his artwork!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TMXkeTe9RsI/AAAAAAAAA5I/1g2Q9Wtdxao/s1600/DSCN1252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TMXkeTe9RsI/AAAAAAAAA5I/1g2Q9Wtdxao/s400/DSCN1252.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532078926571849410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mikey Mike&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TMXkd3CZVoI/AAAAAAAAA5A/89OAsMwb_MI/s1600/DSCN1265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TMXkd3CZVoI/AAAAAAAAA5A/89OAsMwb_MI/s400/DSCN1265.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532078918935860866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Boo at the Zoo Skeletons&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TMXj4YBOhbI/AAAAAAAAA44/U-kjdW43YDY/s1600/DSCN1159.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TMXj4YBOhbI/AAAAAAAAA44/U-kjdW43YDY/s1600/DSCN1159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TMXj4YBOhbI/AAAAAAAAA44/U-kjdW43YDY/s400/DSCN1159.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532078274954298802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here we are in the Tetons this summer.  Hidden falls maybe?  After the boat ride across Jenny Lake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TMXj32HWGjI/AAAAAAAAA4w/ZbUY2_RHaDA/s1600/DSCN1175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TMXj32HWGjI/AAAAAAAAA4w/ZbUY2_RHaDA/s400/DSCN1175.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532078265853155890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TMXj3eyb-EI/AAAAAAAAA4o/8pGvSdrlkvk/s1600/DSCN1170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TMXj3eyb-EI/AAAAAAAAA4o/8pGvSdrlkvk/s400/DSCN1170.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532078259591444546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The waiting and watching pictures of Old Faithful.  Aren't the boys cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TMXj21oq92I/AAAAAAAAA4g/wfYWA2Yh2xo/s1600/DSCN1194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TMXj21oq92I/AAAAAAAAA4g/wfYWA2Yh2xo/s400/DSCN1194.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532078248544630626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is part of Will's decorating the car for LOTOJA.  I didn't get pictures of the side windows.  He was very excited to paint the car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TMXj2UG_o2I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/BOQFzAZQ81o/s1600/DSCN1199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TMXj2UG_o2I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/BOQFzAZQ81o/s400/DSCN1199.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532078239545008994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is at Yellowstone, in the canyon.  There is a huge waterfall behind where the boys are standing and it was making me so nervous, even though it is all fenced off, and they weren't going anywhere....Reed thinks I'm a wimp.&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/6202614718561052479-4746786985026459753?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/4746786985026459753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=4746786985026459753' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/4746786985026459753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/4746786985026459753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2010/10/here-are-some-things-that-have-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TMXkfqWfpQI/AAAAAAAAA5g/jBCTpS_i5ak/s72-c/DSCN1245.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-7413442315183298307</id><published>2010-09-10T10:59:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T11:03:52.020-06:00</updated><title type='text'>pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TIpkYYOLMBI/AAAAAAAAA4M/_95WSBgDuZE/s1600/DSCN1142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TIpkYYOLMBI/AAAAAAAAA4M/_95WSBgDuZE/s400/DSCN1142.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515331063650136082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks Grandma for the skeleton jammies.  The boys decided they want to be skeletons for halloween.  Done!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TIpkX-ZnUbI/AAAAAAAAA4E/S9RUOavYuJA/s1600/DSCN1066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TIpkX-ZnUbI/AAAAAAAAA4E/S9RUOavYuJA/s400/DSCN1066.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515331056718795186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Great Grandma Tanner and Happy Mikey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TIpkXV_23vI/AAAAAAAAA38/EfLRv0MtK7Y/s1600/DSCN1061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TIpkXV_23vI/AAAAAAAAA38/EfLRv0MtK7Y/s400/DSCN1061.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515331045873344242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Great Grandpa Tanner and Mikey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TIpkW9ZDSzI/AAAAAAAAA30/hRQL4SqXiQ8/s1600/DSCN1052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TIpkW9ZDSzI/AAAAAAAAA30/hRQL4SqXiQ8/s400/DSCN1052.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515331039268129586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isn't this exciting!  We went to the Golden Spike.  I thought the boys would like it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TIpkWZPqjJI/AAAAAAAAA3s/0f9HKaxRp00/s1600/DSCN1054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TIpkWZPqjJI/AAAAAAAAA3s/0f9HKaxRp00/s400/DSCN1054.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515331029565082770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not so excited...it might have been the hour drive in the middle of nowhere with a screaming baby brother...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-7413442315183298307?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/7413442315183298307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=7413442315183298307' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/7413442315183298307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/7413442315183298307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2010/09/pictures.html' title='pictures'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TIpkYYOLMBI/AAAAAAAAA4M/_95WSBgDuZE/s72-c/DSCN1142.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-2215138615368505265</id><published>2010-08-11T21:35:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T21:37:16.959-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear Mike'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear Will'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear Sam'/><title type='text'>Sunday Best</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TGNsIXROvrI/AAAAAAAAA3c/bJySRwDT5JM/s1600/DSCN1018.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TGNsIXROvrI/AAAAAAAAA3c/bJySRwDT5JM/s400/DSCN1018.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504362060517916338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-2215138615368505265?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/2215138615368505265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=2215138615368505265' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/2215138615368505265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/2215138615368505265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2010/08/sunday-best.html' title='Sunday Best'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TGNsIXROvrI/AAAAAAAAA3c/bJySRwDT5JM/s72-c/DSCN1018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-2954834818958088411</id><published>2010-08-06T20:34:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T21:30:11.679-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TFzHqBbkGFI/AAAAAAAAA2s/5CkzcrjReLg/s1600/DSCN1007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TFzHqBbkGFI/AAAAAAAAA2s/5CkzcrjReLg/s320/DSCN1007.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502492369492383826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sammy does love his little brother, even if sometimes he doesn't know how to contain himself and we have to call him Lenny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TFzHVXQ4JbI/AAAAAAAAA2k/VpOosR05J30/s1600/DSCN1011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TFzHVXQ4JbI/AAAAAAAAA2k/VpOosR05J30/s320/DSCN1011.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502492014575887794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The boys all in their train jammies...Actually, just Sammy and Mikey had train jammies on, and Willie felt left out, so he is wearing some of Sammy's jammmies...they almost fit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TFzG5-YICWI/AAAAAAAAA2c/m6-5qIBcmrA/s1600/DSCN1017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TFzG5-YICWI/AAAAAAAAA2c/m6-5qIBcmrA/s320/DSCN1017.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502491544038934882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think it will always be 2 out of 3 smiling...never all 3.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TFzG5S1uzHI/AAAAAAAAA2U/onETC7hGN2A/s1600/DSCN0999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TFzG5S1uzHI/AAAAAAAAA2U/onETC7hGN2A/s320/DSCN0999.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502491532351949938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sammy was walking around in Dad's shoes, and informed us he was going on a bike ride.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TFzG45fFplI/AAAAAAAAA2M/tapqT-jlotg/s1600/DSCN0992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TFzG45fFplI/AAAAAAAAA2M/tapqT-jlotg/s320/DSCN0992.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502491525546092114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think I have Grandma Edge to thank for the spider webs.  I guess the yarn spider web was better than the thread one I found in the basement...and got my foot tangled in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TFzG4GPX9CI/AAAAAAAAA2E/_4J7xCHw2hs/s1600/DSCN0983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TFzG4GPX9CI/AAAAAAAAA2E/_4J7xCHw2hs/s320/DSCN0983.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502491511789974562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sammy wearing part of Mikey's blessing outfit...He called it his helmet and kept asking me to buckle it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TFzG3tQVX7I/AAAAAAAAA18/KjZLyvIOlvA/s1600/DSCN0980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TFzG3tQVX7I/AAAAAAAAA18/KjZLyvIOlvA/s320/DSCN0980.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502491505083113394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mikey has decided he likes his thumb better than the binky for now.  This is okay, except it takes him a long time to find his thumb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-2954834818958088411?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/2954834818958088411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=2954834818958088411' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/2954834818958088411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/2954834818958088411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2010/08/boys.html' title='The Boys'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TFzHqBbkGFI/AAAAAAAAA2s/5CkzcrjReLg/s72-c/DSCN1007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-4584964637565677653</id><published>2010-07-30T17:10:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T17:12:58.251-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Benefits of having 2 and 1/2 in diapers?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TFNcPaFMs8I/AAAAAAAAA10/sII9iJOykfQ/s1600/DSCN0966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TFNcPaFMs8I/AAAAAAAAA10/sII9iJOykfQ/s320/DSCN0966.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499840989718426562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TFNcO0cYDcI/AAAAAAAAA1s/0RWRw-Akq-4/s1600/DSCN0969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TFNcO0cYDcI/AAAAAAAAA1s/0RWRw-Akq-4/s320/DSCN0969.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499840979615092162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TFNcObnbP5I/AAAAAAAAA1k/jFZuJZ89PIs/s1600/DSCN0965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TFNcObnbP5I/AAAAAAAAA1k/jFZuJZ89PIs/s320/DSCN0965.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499840972950552466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-4584964637565677653?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/4584964637565677653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=4584964637565677653' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/4584964637565677653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/4584964637565677653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2010/07/benefits-of-having-2-and-12-in-diapers.html' title='Benefits of having 2 and 1/2 in diapers?'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TFNcPaFMs8I/AAAAAAAAA10/sII9iJOykfQ/s72-c/DSCN0966.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-4889805491394155115</id><published>2010-07-20T19:25:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T19:34:27.202-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As we were walking out the door to church, Sammy decided he wanted a tie like Willie.  (Sammy pronounces Willie like Will-dee.  It's pretty funny.)  So we found this tie for him, and he wore it all of sacrament meeting.  I finally got it off of him before nursery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TEZNCdNOl7I/AAAAAAAAA1U/mF8uCWa9E9w/s1600/DSCN0927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TEZNCdNOl7I/AAAAAAAAA1U/mF8uCWa9E9w/s320/DSCN0927.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496165099847456690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These halloween costumes have come in handy as PJ's.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TEZNB0u9B8I/AAAAAAAAA1M/IjUjYdsRwxM/s1600/DSCN0952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TEZNB0u9B8I/AAAAAAAAA1M/IjUjYdsRwxM/s320/DSCN0952.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496165088983058370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On Monday, Reed was home, so we went and did some exploring in the canyon.  We went and visited Old Ephraim's grave.  The boys had fun, and Calvin had fun chasing the flies, which the boys thought was so funny...as you can see in this picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TEZNBc7F3MI/AAAAAAAAA1E/JskxYtqx3kI/s1600/DSCN0945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TEZNBc7F3MI/AAAAAAAAA1E/JskxYtqx3kI/s320/DSCN0945.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496165082591517890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TEZOKofymYI/AAAAAAAAA1c/qdIOHleir8Q/s320/DSCN0949.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And Mikey started smiling the last week or so.  He doesn't do it so well for the camera though.  They are hard to catch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TEZNA6-qJwI/AAAAAAAAA08/5F7aopMiiIw/s1600/DSCN0942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TEZNA6-qJwI/AAAAAAAAA08/5F7aopMiiIw/s320/DSCN0942.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496165073479673602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TEZNAbpT6lI/AAAAAAAAA00/xceCtaU79zM/s1600/DSCN0941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TEZNAbpT6lI/AAAAAAAAA00/xceCtaU79zM/s320/DSCN0941.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496165065068636754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-4889805491394155115?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/4889805491394155115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=4889805491394155115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/4889805491394155115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/4889805491394155115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2010/07/pictures.html' title='Pictures'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TEZNCdNOl7I/AAAAAAAAA1U/mF8uCWa9E9w/s72-c/DSCN0927.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-539820565489025761</id><published>2010-07-09T21:55:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T21:38:15.989-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear Sam'/><title type='text'>Sam's Gash</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TDfvUb2853I/AAAAAAAAA0k/BFYsd-MiTUY/s320/DSCN0889.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492121404956272498" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TDfvVDjp0iI/AAAAAAAAA0s/DxZPbBESpG8/s1600/DSCN0926.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TDfvVDjp0iI/AAAAAAAAA0s/DxZPbBESpG8/s320/DSCN0926.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492121415612748322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-539820565489025761?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/539820565489025761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=539820565489025761' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/539820565489025761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/539820565489025761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2010/07/sams-gash.html' title='Sam&apos;s Gash'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TDfvUb2853I/AAAAAAAAA0k/BFYsd-MiTUY/s72-c/DSCN0889.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-5705614726205905074</id><published>2010-06-16T21:49:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T21:39:38.903-06:00</updated><title type='text'>new pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TBwoRGK3AwI/AAAAAAAAA0c/HnbP398IJVg/s1600/DSCN0862.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TBwoRGK3AwI/AAAAAAAAA0c/HnbP398IJVg/s320/DSCN0862.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484302720409469698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TBwnzftGrSI/AAAAAAAAA0U/7G-ySYM-uWM/s1600/DSCN0859.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TBwnzftGrSI/AAAAAAAAA0U/7G-ySYM-uWM/s320/DSCN0859.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484302211867913506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TBwnH596ugI/AAAAAAAAA0M/0_DG-pJwha4/s1600/DSCN0858.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TBwnH596ugI/AAAAAAAAA0M/0_DG-pJwha4/s320/DSCN0858.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484301463003511298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#551A8B;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have had a few requests for pictures of Sam-man stitched up, as well as a few updated pictures of Mikey, so here you go!  &lt;/div&gt;We counted 10 stitches on the top layer, so we are guessing 20-30 stitches in the three layers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TBmcXbE3iAI/AAAAAAAAAzs/st8giHFbj7s/s1600/DSCN0861.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TBmcXbE3iAI/AAAAAAAAAzs/st8giHFbj7s/s1600/DSCN0861.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TBmcXbE3iAI/AAAAAAAAAzs/st8giHFbj7s/s320/DSCN0861.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483585947519387650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-5705614726205905074?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/5705614726205905074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=5705614726205905074' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/5705614726205905074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/5705614726205905074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2010/06/new-pictures.html' title='new pictures'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TBwoRGK3AwI/AAAAAAAAA0c/HnbP398IJVg/s72-c/DSCN0862.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-6961760836034243975</id><published>2010-06-15T20:44:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T21:38:36.218-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear Will'/><title type='text'>Nephi-Will</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TBg7K6at9FI/AAAAAAAAAzU/6hz0URKKiGw/s1600/DSCN0822.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TBg7K6at9FI/AAAAAAAAAzU/6hz0URKKiGw/s320/DSCN0822.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483197604989629522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TBg7KTkBjDI/AAAAAAAAAzM/zgXpDXxMe7s/s1600/DSCN0832.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TBg7KTkBjDI/AAAAAAAAAzM/zgXpDXxMe7s/s320/DSCN0832.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483197594559679538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Willie had a primary activity on Saturday, and got to dress up in "biblical clothing."  This is what we came up with.  If you told him he looked good, he would say, "thanks, I'm Nephi."  We decided we should have sent him in his soldier clothes and he could have been a Roman soldier.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-6961760836034243975?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/6961760836034243975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=6961760836034243975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/6961760836034243975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/6961760836034243975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2010/06/nephi-will.html' title='Nephi-Will'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TBg7K6at9FI/AAAAAAAAAzU/6hz0URKKiGw/s72-c/DSCN0822.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-1569224413009964193</id><published>2010-06-15T20:36:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T21:38:52.269-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear Sam'/><title type='text'>Sam Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TBg6TiDsquI/AAAAAAAAAzE/INcIHQGiV7g/s1600/448596b974c9.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TBg6TiDsquI/AAAAAAAAAzE/INcIHQGiV7g/s320/448596b974c9.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483196653557820130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are a few pictures to show what it is like living with Sam-man.  He is always looking for a laugh.  Even when his head is split open.  He had his second birthday yesterday and got a sweet caterpillar cake from his dad.  This header into the plastic climbing wall at the park cost him 3 layers of stitches.  He is a tough guy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TBg5RRfsJSI/AAAAAAAAAy8/zdSyJkac6VQ/s1600/DSCN0819.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TBg5RRfsJSI/AAAAAAAAAy8/zdSyJkac6VQ/s320/DSCN0819.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483195515240457506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TBg5Qy_TYWI/AAAAAAAAAy0/katO9PmnaBc/s1600/DSCN0814.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TBg5Qy_TYWI/AAAAAAAAAy0/katO9PmnaBc/s320/DSCN0814.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483195507051553122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TBg5QR_v-mI/AAAAAAAAAys/WgWfxYydlJM/s1600/DSCN0810.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TBg5QR_v-mI/AAAAAAAAAys/WgWfxYydlJM/s320/DSCN0810.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483195498195057250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TBg5PgokjDI/AAAAAAAAAyk/PKAuYBQbZG0/s1600/DSCN0801.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TBg5PgokjDI/AAAAAAAAAyk/PKAuYBQbZG0/s320/DSCN0801.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483195484944501810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TBg5PMV96gI/AAAAAAAAAyc/qpWSKgSUTus/s1600/DSCN0855.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TBg5PMV96gI/AAAAAAAAAyc/qpWSKgSUTus/s320/DSCN0855.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483195479497763330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-1569224413009964193?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/1569224413009964193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=1569224413009964193' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/1569224413009964193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/1569224413009964193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2010/06/sam-man.html' title='Sam Man'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TBg6TiDsquI/AAAAAAAAAzE/INcIHQGiV7g/s72-c/448596b974c9.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-3253918640757279032</id><published>2010-05-30T07:51:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T21:37:48.523-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear Mike'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TAJxgXuTW2I/AAAAAAAAAyU/ifieI7OG2TA/s320/DSCN2986.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477064897773919074" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TAJxgMge3kI/AAAAAAAAAyM/PKdJtPgJU5k/s1600/DSCN2985.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TAJxgMge3kI/AAAAAAAAAyM/PKdJtPgJU5k/s320/DSCN2985.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477064894763163202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TAJxfrgJJAI/AAAAAAAAAyE/FH6FLBsgQmc/s1600/DSCN2973.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TAJxfrgJJAI/AAAAAAAAAyE/FH6FLBsgQmc/s320/DSCN2973.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477064885903369218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TAJuKZTLh7I/AAAAAAAAAx8/eB9sTPwo02w/s1600/Baby+3+025.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TAJuKZTLh7I/AAAAAAAAAx8/eB9sTPwo02w/s320/Baby+3+025.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477061221705025458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Michael Edge Tanner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;May 29, 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;9 lbs, 21 inches&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TAJuJyQJh0I/AAAAAAAAAx0/XVD6cz4d2Ac/s1600/Baby+3+005.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TAJuJyQJh0I/AAAAAAAAAx0/XVD6cz4d2Ac/s320/Baby+3+005.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477061211223328578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Big brothers Willie and Sam-man&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-3253918640757279032?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/3253918640757279032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=3253918640757279032' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/3253918640757279032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/3253918640757279032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2010/05/michael-edge-tanner-may-29-2010-9-lbs.html' title=''/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/TAJxgXuTW2I/AAAAAAAAAyU/ifieI7OG2TA/s72-c/DSCN2986.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-795123930767556039</id><published>2010-03-15T16:47:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T21:39:21.496-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear Will'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear Sam'/><title type='text'>Yeah!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/S567Y94ScgI/AAAAAAAAAxI/w9bWmZqg4JM/s1600-h/IMG_5069.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/S567Y94ScgI/AAAAAAAAAxI/w9bWmZqg4JM/s320/IMG_5069.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448998636766786050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/S567YJPORHI/AAAAAAAAAxA/O3TxOrLoEVg/s1600-h/IMG_5067.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/S567YJPORHI/AAAAAAAAAxA/O3TxOrLoEVg/s320/IMG_5067.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448998622635902066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/S567XoajrWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/q855ZN2nnRw/s1600-h/IMG_6966.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/S567XoajrWI/AAAAAAAAAw4/q855ZN2nnRw/s320/IMG_6966.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448998613825072482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good news!  This weekend I finally found &lt;a href="http://www.minutemaid.com/products/Other/SoftFrozenLemonadeVariety.jsp"&gt;these&lt;/a&gt;, which I have been looking for for the past 7 months!  They always sound so good when I am pregnant and everything else makes me sick.  Also, Sara sent me these pictures of the boys.  Very cute!  thanks Sara!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-795123930767556039?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/795123930767556039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=795123930767556039' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/795123930767556039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/795123930767556039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2010/03/yeah.html' title='Yeah!'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/S567Y94ScgI/AAAAAAAAAxI/w9bWmZqg4JM/s72-c/IMG_5069.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-5940290975288715683</id><published>2009-12-30T20:35:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T02:09:01.217-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Helpers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Since I've been able to be home more over Christmas break, I couldn't help but notice what good helpers I have around the house.  Some evidence, in no particular order:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/Szweer_okSI/AAAAAAAAAww/gYwyadyM3vc/s1600-h/DSCN0476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/Szweer_okSI/AAAAAAAAAww/gYwyadyM3vc/s320/DSCN0476.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421241564001767714" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Willie, helping to build the train...  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Or eat it, I don't know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SzweeCy5ccI/AAAAAAAAAwo/A3ZbcbGhKyA/s1600-h/DSCN0487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SzweeCy5ccI/AAAAAAAAAwo/A3ZbcbGhKyA/s320/DSCN0487.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421241552942494146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ok, so this one isn't so much of a helper as much as it is Willie showing off his Billy side...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/Szwedwxk6QI/AAAAAAAAAwg/UJwlhDOSg4Q/s1600-h/DSCN0517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/Szwedwxk6QI/AAAAAAAAAwg/UJwlhDOSg4Q/s320/DSCN0517.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421241548105115906" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;The turkeys helping do laundry...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;ok, so they're putting the clean clothes back into the washer and dryer...It's the thought that counts, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SzweFBbaX_I/AAAAAAAAAwY/2VxCA0GA024/s1600-h/DSCN0479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SzweFBbaX_I/AAAAAAAAAwY/2VxCA0GA024/s320/DSCN0479.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421241123078823922" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Sam man putting the nativity back together after Billy has played with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SzweEg_mJBI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/pEjVoK2jQVs/s1600-h/DSCN0488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SzweEg_mJBI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/pEjVoK2jQVs/s320/DSCN0488.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421241114372219922" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Willie helping to redecorate the tree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SzweETpQFYI/AAAAAAAAAwI/UX3i9bAmmTs/s1600-h/DSCN0509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SzweETpQFYI/AAAAAAAAAwI/UX3i9bAmmTs/s320/DSCN0509.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421241110788838786" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;What would we do without cousins?  Poor Lucy wouldn't know how to use her new Christmas toy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SzweDyvAhpI/AAAAAAAAAwA/uzYXTaaccZk/s1600-h/DSCN0511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SzweDyvAhpI/AAAAAAAAAwA/uzYXTaaccZk/s320/DSCN0511.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421241101954614930" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Or know where the food goes in her new kitchen set.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SzweDa76l4I/AAAAAAAAAv4/Vz3Rrznwdn0/s1600-h/DSCN0514.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SzweDa76l4I/AAAAAAAAAv4/Vz3Rrznwdn0/s320/DSCN0514.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421241095566301058" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Willie helping Grandpa put the crayons away, with all the points up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SzwdhQcDYII/AAAAAAAAAvo/bZIkcoy1430/s1600-h/DSCN0520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SzwdhQcDYII/AAAAAAAAAvo/bZIkcoy1430/s320/DSCN0520.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421240508632752258" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Sammy taking over Dad's job as the protector of the house.  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Notice his finger ready on the trigger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SzwdhOLBdvI/AAAAAAAAAvg/oUFyRtOiP4I/s1600-h/DSCN0537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SzwdhOLBdvI/AAAAAAAAAvg/oUFyRtOiP4I/s320/DSCN0537.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421240508024452850" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Sammy helping put Christmas decorations away... &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;At least this treat I won't have to work off later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SzwdgmTwfsI/AAAAAAAAAvY/yZJvO8H-lE4/s1600-h/DSCN0527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SzwdgmTwfsI/AAAAAAAAAvY/yZJvO8H-lE4/s320/DSCN0527.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421240497323671234" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Just another picture of the dedicated worker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/Szwdgfsk4iI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/EHU7tVMtkmU/s1600-h/DSCN0539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/Szwdgfsk4iI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/EHU7tVMtkmU/s320/DSCN0539.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421240495548719650" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;And his co-worker working at a slower pace with a glass of milk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Thanks little helpers for all you do around the house! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/6202614718561052479-5940290975288715683?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/5940290975288715683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=5940290975288715683' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/5940290975288715683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/5940290975288715683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2009/12/little-helpers.html' title='Little Helpers'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/Szweer_okSI/AAAAAAAAAww/gYwyadyM3vc/s72-c/DSCN0476.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-5496329035282151869</id><published>2009-12-24T11:36:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T11:54:04.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Train Trouble</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SzO20UY54WI/AAAAAAAAAvI/_QmbXYN0WRw/s1600-h/DSCN0474%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SzO20UY54WI/AAAAAAAAAvI/_QmbXYN0WRw/s320/DSCN0474%5B1%5D" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418875786599457122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The above Gingerbread train may seem cute at first glance but really there is more than meets the eye.  Both gummy penguins and cinnamon bears have climbed aboard and are in the throws of mortal combat.  The battle to claim the giant gold coins has been raging on our kitchen counter for several days.  According to Will the bears are winning today.  Really I think the only reason is that he finds the penguins to be tastier and for this reason they are dwindling in numbers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-5496329035282151869?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/5496329035282151869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=5496329035282151869' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/5496329035282151869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/5496329035282151869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-train-trouble.html' title='Christmas Train Trouble'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SzO20UY54WI/AAAAAAAAAvI/_QmbXYN0WRw/s72-c/DSCN0474%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-7324987534815768244</id><published>2009-12-23T08:13:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T11:27:24.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SzI1gEdOIUI/AAAAAAAAAuo/cVv0WYLK3PU/s320/Picture+004.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418452126748516674" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SzI1gEdOIUI/AAAAAAAAAuo/cVv0WYLK3PU/s1600-h/Picture+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SzI1gEdOIUI/AAAAAAAAAuo/cVv0WYLK3PU/s1600-h/Picture+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;-&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Willie is excited for Christmas this year.  He asked Santa for a bag of mint m&amp;amp;ms.  I love it!  I don't think he knows that the presents under the tree are really for him and Sam, because we are copying my mom and doing categories for everyone, so they don't know what presents are theirs until Christmas.  His categories is Dinosaurs (because he is so into dinos).  He brings me a present and asks me what it says-  then he'll say, "(insert dinosaur) gets a present!  He's lucky!"  But he never asks where his presents are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SzI1EQvhZ8I/AAAAAAAAAug/cGGFXItOQak/s320/Picture+012.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418451649010165698" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Sammy is into everything, learning more words and understanding too much.  He loves to sit on the stool at the counter because he feels like such a big boy.  He forgets to eat; he is too busy looking around making sure everyone is noting how big he is.  He loves sitting at the table and coloring, and some of it even gets on the paper.  And yes, he is eating a jam sandwich in this picture.  Those are the kind of sandwiches you get when your dad is allergic to nuts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SzI2Szy-7NI/AAAAAAAAAuw/RdxjbrNF_kQ/s320/Picture+010.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418452998449720530" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is a shot of part of our Christmas tree.  It looks like it may even make it to Christmas in spite of being knocked over and having a rocking chair knocked over into it, along with two wild kids running around it, through it, over it, you name it!  Only two more days tree.  Hang in there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life is good!&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/6202614718561052479-7324987534815768244?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/7324987534815768244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=7324987534815768244' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/7324987534815768244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/7324987534815768244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2009/12/update.html' title='update'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SzI1gEdOIUI/AAAAAAAAAuo/cVv0WYLK3PU/s72-c/Picture+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-3490169368326262948</id><published>2009-09-17T22:07:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T22:27:34.748-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Way-to-go Reed-o</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SrMH5vNDwwI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GRm6nXHxmR4/s320/DSCN0430.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382654668143051522" /&gt;&lt;img oncontextmenu="return false;" border="0" height="300" width="450" id="fademe" src="http://www.zazoosh.com/webroot/event_data/00233/photos/00233-01-3532.jpg" style="visibility: visible; opacity: 0.99999; " /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Image ID: 00233-01-0090" src="http://www.zazoosh.com/webroot/event_data/00233/thumbnails/00233-01-0090-thumb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SrMH47QC1hI/AAAAAAAAAuM/2Vz68c3v7h4/s1600-h/DSCN0431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SrMH47QC1hI/AAAAAAAAAuM/2Vz68c3v7h4/s320/DSCN0431.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382654654196930066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Reed and his buddy Tim rode &lt;a href="http://www.lotojaclassic.com/"&gt;LOTOJA&lt;/a&gt; this past Saturday.  He finished in about 12 and a half hours.  They did really well.  I am impressed and maybe one day we can do it on a tandem.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-3490169368326262948?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/3490169368326262948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=3490169368326262948' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/3490169368326262948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/3490169368326262948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2009/09/way-to-go-reed-o.html' title='Way-to-go Reed-o'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SrMH5vNDwwI/AAAAAAAAAuU/GRm6nXHxmR4/s72-c/DSCN0430.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-4071186842687780015</id><published>2009-08-29T10:53:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T21:38:04.931-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear Sam'/><title type='text'>sam</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SpldhmaxSQI/AAAAAAAAAuE/5SjW8LoLndI/s1600-h/DSCN0405.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SpldhmaxSQI/AAAAAAAAAuE/5SjW8LoLndI/s320/DSCN0405.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375430462073293058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SpldhJnDFxI/AAAAAAAAAt8/WvXM1fJ1mKQ/s1600-h/DSCN0404.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SpldhJnDFxI/AAAAAAAAAt8/WvXM1fJ1mKQ/s320/DSCN0404.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375430454340163346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SpldglypiBI/AAAAAAAAAt0/Fbg6eOhuJRs/s1600-h/DSCN0403.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SpldglypiBI/AAAAAAAAAt0/Fbg6eOhuJRs/s320/DSCN0403.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375430444725143570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SpldgGB6mLI/AAAAAAAAAts/aIEFS7EPggo/s1600-h/DSCN0401.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SpldgGB6mLI/AAAAAAAAAts/aIEFS7EPggo/s320/DSCN0401.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375430436199241906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you tell he likes to eat?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-4071186842687780015?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/4071186842687780015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=4071186842687780015' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/4071186842687780015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/4071186842687780015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2009/08/sam.html' title='sam'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SpldhmaxSQI/AAAAAAAAAuE/5SjW8LoLndI/s72-c/DSCN0405.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-3174116281694263067</id><published>2009-08-20T21:28:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T21:31:33.211-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/So4UxDpVI3I/AAAAAAAAAtk/drlsg2eo7uY/s1600-h/DSCN0367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/So4UxDpVI3I/AAAAAAAAAtk/drlsg2eo7uY/s320/DSCN0367.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372254238524384114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/So4Uwo8WY-I/AAAAAAAAAtc/QTHhgAt-hHw/s1600-h/DSCN0360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/So4Uwo8WY-I/AAAAAAAAAtc/QTHhgAt-hHw/s320/DSCN0360.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372254231356400610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/So4Uvx16WSI/AAAAAAAAAtU/UcE85uhJOMg/s1600-h/DSCN0338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/So4Uvx16WSI/AAAAAAAAAtU/UcE85uhJOMg/s320/DSCN0338.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372254216565446946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/So4UvMtVtsI/AAAAAAAAAtM/YuIcOKwO7Ak/s1600-h/DSCN0337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/So4UvMtVtsI/AAAAAAAAAtM/YuIcOKwO7Ak/s320/DSCN0337.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372254206597379778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't think you can see it on these pictures, but if you look closely at Willie's shoulders, they are wet with sweat after waking up from a nap...if there is one thing my boys can do, it is sweat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-3174116281694263067?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/3174116281694263067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=3174116281694263067' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/3174116281694263067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/3174116281694263067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2009/08/boys.html' title='The Boys'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/So4UxDpVI3I/AAAAAAAAAtk/drlsg2eo7uY/s72-c/DSCN0367.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-4353620314425220859</id><published>2009-06-17T17:33:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T21:40:34.350-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear Sam'/><title type='text'>It Has Raisins in it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Turn up the volume and listen to Willies reaction.  This will be the best blackmail video ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-28f6cdb7ab8b3634" 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.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D28f6cdb7ab8b3634%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330203632%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D85E0FAB1F50D8A2BBBA195037933AC704EC1BC6.1A2D2BA12439C0179615C2030E85A60BEA73ACA2%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D28f6cdb7ab8b3634%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DtMCSHee5jLn9mfkqF5Lyqh-xmPo&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.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D28f6cdb7ab8b3634%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330203632%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D85E0FAB1F50D8A2BBBA195037933AC704EC1BC6.1A2D2BA12439C0179615C2030E85A60BEA73ACA2%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D28f6cdb7ab8b3634%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DtMCSHee5jLn9mfkqF5Lyqh-xmPo&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-4353620314425220859?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=28f6cdb7ab8b3634&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/4353620314425220859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=4353620314425220859' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/4353620314425220859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/4353620314425220859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-got-raisins-in-it.html' title='It Has Raisins in it!'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-2005378236696506515</id><published>2009-06-16T21:19:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T21:29:16.104-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Trooper</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.summitpost.org/images/medium/294036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://www.summitpost.org/images/medium/294036.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Willie, Sammy and I went for the hike.  I took Sammy in the backpack and Willie was on his own.  We went to the &lt;a href="http://www.byways.org/explore/byways/2001/places/3017/"&gt;Wind Caves&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;the link doesn't say it, but it is a fairly steep trail-1000 feet above the highway)&lt;/span&gt;  I thought we'd walk for about half an hour, turn around and go back.  Willie had something else in mind.  He was determined to make it to the caves.  It took us about 3 hours, round trip, but we made it the whole way.  It is almost 2 miles each way.  I was very impressed.  He got tired on the way down, but we made it.  &lt;div&gt;We came home, ate lunch, and he and Sammy hit the sack.  About 30 minutes later, Willie woke up in a puddle of puke.  Poor guy.  What a trooper though! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-2005378236696506515?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/2005378236696506515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=2005378236696506515' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/2005378236696506515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/2005378236696506515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2009/06/trooper.html' title='Trooper'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-558962828736183511</id><published>2009-06-16T21:14:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T21:36:09.537-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear Sam'/><title type='text'>Sammy</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SjhgYnF1TyI/AAAAAAAAAs0/-IMzLJLLRlk/s320/P1000143.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348130533429038882" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SjhgYxf6DCI/AAAAAAAAAs8/SCYVIg1je7U/s320/IMG_2746.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348130536222755874" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was Sammy's birthday.  We had a huge party. (At least according to Willie.  I guess dinner and cupcakes qualifies as a big party.)  He's a good kid.  He got sick the next day, but hasn't skipped a beat.  We knew he was sick when he laid his head on my shoulder and cuddled for 15 minutes in the rocking chair.  He's a trooper though.  Happy birthday Sammy!  Thanks Grandma and Grandpa and Jennie and Brian for coming to the huge party!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-558962828736183511?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/558962828736183511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=558962828736183511' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/558962828736183511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/558962828736183511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2009/06/sammy.html' title='Sammy'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SjhgYnF1TyI/AAAAAAAAAs0/-IMzLJLLRlk/s72-c/P1000143.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-5023180539253101240</id><published>2009-06-14T08:55:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T09:02:43.723-06:00</updated><title type='text'>pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Here are some cute pictures that Auntie Sara took a little while ago.  Thanks Sara!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SjUQjocHZCI/AAAAAAAAAss/cOGYb6vdXwU/s1600-h/IMG_1805.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SjUQjocHZCI/AAAAAAAAAss/cOGYb6vdXwU/s320/IMG_1805.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347198336909141026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SjUQjV13IMI/AAAAAAAAAsk/XouwhSHwl9Y/s1600-h/IMG_1863.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SjUQjV13IMI/AAAAAAAAAsk/XouwhSHwl9Y/s320/IMG_1863.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347198331916853442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SjUP96KYOUI/AAAAAAAAAsU/RABgxRvn1YU/s1600-h/IMG_1753.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SjUP96KYOUI/AAAAAAAAAsU/RABgxRvn1YU/s320/IMG_1753.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347197688831555906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SjUP9eSIAdI/AAAAAAAAAsE/kuT_ljhW7z8/s1600-h/IMG_1793.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SjUP9eSIAdI/AAAAAAAAAsE/kuT_ljhW7z8/s320/IMG_1793.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347197681347854802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SjUP9NDzmTI/AAAAAAAAAr8/OL9gF_PhBLY/s1600-h/IMG_1804.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SjUP9NDzmTI/AAAAAAAAAr8/OL9gF_PhBLY/s320/IMG_1804.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347197676724394290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SjUP9ICCFEI/AAAAAAAAAr0/nC6Xo2MWBoA/s1600-h/IMG_1780.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SjUP9ICCFEI/AAAAAAAAAr0/nC6Xo2MWBoA/s320/IMG_1780.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347197675374777410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SjUPtGsoLLI/AAAAAAAAArs/yYybwMmAeuE/s1600-h/IMG_1755.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SjUPtGsoLLI/AAAAAAAAArs/yYybwMmAeuE/s320/IMG_1755.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347197400138656946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SjUPs0nJaxI/AAAAAAAAArk/abp8aq0hqN4/s1600-h/IMG_1739_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SjUPs0nJaxI/AAAAAAAAArk/abp8aq0hqN4/s320/IMG_1739_2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347197395283831570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-5023180539253101240?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/5023180539253101240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=5023180539253101240' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/5023180539253101240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/5023180539253101240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2009/06/pictures.html' title='pictures'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SjUQjocHZCI/AAAAAAAAAss/cOGYb6vdXwU/s72-c/IMG_1805.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-1150820117970763092</id><published>2009-05-30T18:28:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T18:52:40.775-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Payoff</title><content type='html'>I finally did it.  After months of losing I finally beat Willie at Candyland!  Definitely a blog-worthy moment.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SiHPrLeXjxI/AAAAAAAAArc/JICWoFYIpNM/s320/candyland-movie-hasbro.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341778973759606546" /&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/6202614718561052479-1150820117970763092?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/1150820117970763092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=1150820117970763092' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/1150820117970763092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/1150820117970763092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2009/05/payoff.html' title='Payoff'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SiHPrLeXjxI/AAAAAAAAArc/JICWoFYIpNM/s72-c/candyland-movie-hasbro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-3758523082184138612</id><published>2009-05-29T13:17:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T13:20:29.470-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Little stinker</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SiA1bCH7M6I/AAAAAAAAArU/e-Kt6XtoF7c/s1600-h/alram+clock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SiA1bCH7M6I/AAAAAAAAArU/e-Kt6XtoF7c/s320/alram+clock.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341327896604259234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just caught Willie reading a book while he was supposed to be taking a nap, using his clock for light :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-3758523082184138612?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/3758523082184138612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=3758523082184138612' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/3758523082184138612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/3758523082184138612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2009/05/little-stinker.html' title='Little stinker'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SiA1bCH7M6I/AAAAAAAAArU/e-Kt6XtoF7c/s72-c/alram+clock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-5967859814653579517</id><published>2009-05-17T08:24:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T08:30:06.309-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Phew</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.ogdenmarathon.com/"&gt;I did it&lt;/a&gt;. 26.2&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-5967859814653579517?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/5967859814653579517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=5967859814653579517' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/5967859814653579517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/5967859814653579517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2009/05/phew.html' title='Phew'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-5421662348374539698</id><published>2009-05-02T15:22:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T15:32:31.171-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Just some pictures...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/Sfy7yUq1xuI/AAAAAAAAArI/GrP3s9ERKPg/s1600-h/IMG_2749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/Sfy7yUq1xuI/AAAAAAAAArI/GrP3s9ERKPg/s320/IMG_2749.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331342532116072162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Matching Boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/Sfy7RBlmqfI/AAAAAAAAAq4/4bLNnKuW9eI/s1600-h/IMG_2747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/Sfy7RBlmqfI/AAAAAAAAAq4/4bLNnKuW9eI/s320/IMG_2747.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331341960058153458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sammy on Wednesday at 3:00 after a little mud snack.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/Sfy7eBk8gMI/AAAAAAAAArA/4bEZvNDEDIk/s320/IMG_2755.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331342183393689794" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sammy on Wednesday at 5:00 after a mud dinner.  (Notice the shirt)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/Sfy7ENQrHqI/AAAAAAAAAqw/KP91aMrotvk/s1600-h/IMG_2705.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/Sfy7ENQrHqI/AAAAAAAAAqw/KP91aMrotvk/s320/IMG_2705.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331341739853291170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love walking in the room to find Sammy entertaining himself...even if it is a mess.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/Sfy67HJgFJI/AAAAAAAAAqo/4vZFr1h08Q8/s1600-h/IMG_2689.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/Sfy67HJgFJI/AAAAAAAAAqo/4vZFr1h08Q8/s320/IMG_2689.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331341583593772178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Willie and his Easter eggs he decorated himself...sort of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/Sfy6jb72OlI/AAAAAAAAAqg/Ry69xpVqZ7w/s1600-h/IMG_2694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/Sfy6jb72OlI/AAAAAAAAAqg/Ry69xpVqZ7w/s320/IMG_2694.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331341176856787538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grandma Edge never runs out of ideas of things to do.  So fun!  Too bad Willie's mom isn't so fun.  Thanks Grandma for the Wilbur box.  It has been rainy the last two Saturday's, and the Wilbur box has been great!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/Sfy6NUU1UAI/AAAAAAAAAqY/2BnvuOZuY5U/s1600-h/IMG_2686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/Sfy6NUU1UAI/AAAAAAAAAqY/2BnvuOZuY5U/s320/IMG_2686.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331340796856979458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Willie and Sammy, looking for eggs at Grandma and Grandpa Tanner's house.  Thanks for letting us stay there!  It was very nice to get away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/Sfy6NRw0qgI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/K7uj6v_lKLg/s1600-h/IMG_2674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/Sfy6NRw0qgI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/K7uj6v_lKLg/s320/IMG_2674.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331340796169071106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Poppy and Willie, happy to see each other!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/Sfy5ytL0CEI/AAAAAAAAAqI/zA0XRgK7Ftw/s1600-h/IMG_2762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/Sfy5ytL0CEI/AAAAAAAAAqI/zA0XRgK7Ftw/s320/IMG_2762.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331340339673565250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah for new running shoes?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/6202614718561052479-5421662348374539698?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/5421662348374539698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=5421662348374539698' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/5421662348374539698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/5421662348374539698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-some-pictures.html' title='Just some pictures...'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/Sfy7yUq1xuI/AAAAAAAAArI/GrP3s9ERKPg/s72-c/IMG_2749.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-2568108558974182735</id><published>2009-04-05T21:16:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T21:22:26.411-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday's Run</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://js.mapmyfitness.com/embed/blogview.html?r=d1d1bfd03fe82985b9797c6034bc867d&amp;amp;u=e&amp;amp;t=run" height="700px" width="100%" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;!-- MMF PARTNER TOOL --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-2568108558974182735?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/2568108558974182735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=2568108558974182735' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/2568108558974182735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/2568108558974182735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2009/04/saturdays-run.html' title='Saturday&apos;s Run'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-1889107892783261750</id><published>2009-03-30T20:59:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T14:42:17.189-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandma K</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SdGHK9HU9xI/AAAAAAAAAqA/WW4xRGjuRjE/s1600-h/IMG_2523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SdGHK9HU9xI/AAAAAAAAAqA/WW4xRGjuRjE/s320/IMG_2523.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319181257175004946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grandma K&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oct 2, 1920 to March 28, 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks for being such a wonderful grandma to me, my husband and kids.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We love you and will miss you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-Meg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.legacy.com/DeseretNews/Obituaries.asp?Page=Lifestory&amp;amp;PersonId=125641911"&gt;Obituary&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/6202614718561052479-1889107892783261750?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/1889107892783261750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=1889107892783261750' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/1889107892783261750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/1889107892783261750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2009/03/grandma-k.html' title='Grandma K'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SdGHK9HU9xI/AAAAAAAAAqA/WW4xRGjuRjE/s72-c/IMG_2523.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-896382359918059315</id><published>2009-03-30T15:25:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T21:36:44.052-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear Will'/><title type='text'>Willie's Birthday</title><content type='html'>It was Willie's birthday on Thursday, and all he wanted was a clock and an umbrella.  Good thing for grandma's, or else he would have been so disappointed!  I don't have any pictures of the clock or the super cool umbrella, I will work on getting some pictures and getting them posted.  Thanks family for all your love and support.  Willie loves seeing his grandmas and grandpas, and even sometimes his aunts and uncles :)  We love you!&lt;div&gt;Thanks Willie for being such a nice boy and making your mom and dad laugh everyday.  It is fun watching you grow and learn. And I love our snuggles at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SdE5V41AetI/AAAAAAAAApA/wlMY2kEMw3k/s320/IMG_2640.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319095683096017618" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here he is in his sweet new sleeping bag.  Like the orange couch?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SdE51OADlDI/AAAAAAAAApQ/yB2nzvaI_nY/s320/IMG_2646.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319096221355447346" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SdE504azBsI/AAAAAAAAApI/dbekBNYN6iA/s320/IMG_2645.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319096215562028738" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is Willie's cake that daddy made.  He's so great!  Yes, it's a ninja turtle.  Don't ask me which one, I don't know!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SdE8uFg-1vI/AAAAAAAAApg/kuq70yfjejY/s320/IMG_2650.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319099397353428722" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Willie blowing out cool balloon candles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SdE8tdiiTFI/AAAAAAAAApY/TZZObRrrzXA/s320/IMG_2648.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319099386622528594" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sammy enjoying the festivities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SdE9QLT6gnI/AAAAAAAAApo/TVBA9xeTqHQ/s320/IMG_2655.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319099983024783986" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mmmmmmm, Ninja cake....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SdE9Qd8GRgI/AAAAAAAAApw/N1jO35L10Qg/s320/IMG_2657.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319099988025165314" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sammy is warming up for a few months when it is his birthday.  He got the hang of this pretty quickly!  (He is my son, after all.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SdE-FzDY3hI/AAAAAAAAAp4/gnTM1LemZIs/s320/IMG_2663.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319100904225955346" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last, but not least, one of my favorite pictures, Willie sharing one of his birthday toys (a little truck...thanks "grandma" and "grandpa" Brewer!) with his little brother.&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/6202614718561052479-896382359918059315?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/896382359918059315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=896382359918059315' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/896382359918059315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/896382359918059315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2009/03/willies-birthday.html' title='Willie&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SdE5V41AetI/AAAAAAAAApA/wlMY2kEMw3k/s72-c/IMG_2640.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-3182722755348421752</id><published>2009-03-18T15:05:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T15:06:24.607-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Picture</title><content type='html'>Thanks Jane for the cute picture of my boys!&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/6202614718561052479-3182722755348421752?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/3182722755348421752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=3182722755348421752' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/3182722755348421752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/3182722755348421752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-picture.html' title='New Picture'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-7498634403713026316</id><published>2009-02-01T14:50:00.011-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T21:36:31.181-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear Sam'/><title type='text'>Why I Love Mondays</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SYYaPOaUP5I/AAAAAAAAAnY/1ABxivVB_B4/s1600-h/IMG_2564.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SYYaPOaUP5I/AAAAAAAAAnY/1ABxivVB_B4/s320/IMG_2564.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297950860516802450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SYYZ_GbTYLI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/NsTzCKOZHMA/s1600-h/IMG_2560.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SYYZ_GbTYLI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/NsTzCKOZHMA/s320/IMG_2560.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297950583495549106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday is a great day at our house, it's like most people's Saturdays.  I work in the morning, then we have the rest of the day to just hang out.  Last Monday we went to Hardware Ranch, then enjoyed some food at a little local restaurant.  We got to go for a sleigh ride, see the elk, and Willie had a first-balancing a spoon on his nose.  Such a talented boy!&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SYYaelSbFII/AAAAAAAAAng/en-CZ-psN1M/s320/IMG_2568.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297951124355748994" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is what Sunday Morning looks like:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SYYa2_U7DRI/AAAAAAAAAno/xXG5IgV8urs/s320/IMG_2581.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297951543662415122" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And just some more pics:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SYYbHqqyBsI/AAAAAAAAAnw/qwy2ibQ70K8/s320/IMG_2547.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297951830174729922" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SYYbQ2w_cmI/AAAAAAAAAn4/BpQD5xRPdeg/s320/IMG_2575.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297951988040823394" /&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/6202614718561052479-7498634403713026316?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/7498634403713026316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=7498634403713026316' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/7498634403713026316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/7498634403713026316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2009/02/why-i-love-mondays.html' title='Why I Love Mondays'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SYYaPOaUP5I/AAAAAAAAAnY/1ABxivVB_B4/s72-c/IMG_2564.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-5518281568085037610</id><published>2009-01-13T17:30:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T21:36:57.070-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dear Will'/><title type='text'>Of Popcorn and Pennies</title><content type='html'>Pennies and popcorn.  Two insignificant items, right?  Not in the Tanner home.  Who knew these two items could cost so much!  When place in the wrong places, pennies can cost hundreds, and popcorn kernels can cost tens...&lt;div&gt;About two years ago, Willie decided to swallow a penny.  &lt;a href="http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2007/04/expensive-taste.html"&gt;Here is a look back.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, today his ear hurt.  He couldn't lay on it, couldn't touch it.  It was very sensitive.  So we took him to the doctor, expecting some amoxocillan (sp?) for an ear infection.  While waiting for the doc, I thought maybe he had put something in his ear, since they are not usually this sensitive during an infection.  I looked in his ear and I could see something.  We ask Will:  Did you put something in your ear?  His answer, very matter-of-factly, "Yes, a hard popcorn."  A popcorn kernel was stuck in his ear.  After about 5 minutes (OK, probably like 2) of screaming, the doctor got it out and all is well.  I kept telling him while he was screaming, and while both Daddy and I we holding him down, "you're o.k."  He would scream "I. AM. NOT. O.K.!"  Little stinker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are just waiting for what he sticks up his nose...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-5518281568085037610?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/5518281568085037610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=5518281568085037610' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/5518281568085037610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/5518281568085037610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2009/01/of-popcorn-and-pennies.html' title='Of Popcorn and Pennies'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-2817623905508003041</id><published>2009-01-11T10:23:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T10:37:32.552-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I am grateful for...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SWot5uQM06I/AAAAAAAAAmw/Gcx2BP_au90/s1600-h/IMG_2490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SWot5uQM06I/AAAAAAAAAmw/Gcx2BP_au90/s320/IMG_2490.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290091181991842722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;A good husband/father who will help me out-even when I have ideas that he is not so excited about- and who spends lots of time with the boys.  (we are making Grandma and Grandpa Christmas presents.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SWotXiU8uBI/AAAAAAAAAmo/tn2qZzMtWU8/s1600-h/IMG_2489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SWotXiU8uBI/AAAAAAAAAmo/tn2qZzMtWU8/s320/IMG_2489.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290090594674980882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good brothers, who I can tell already are going to feed off of each other...for good or for bad.  Sammy loves Willie and whatever Willie does, it make Sammy laugh, from tooting in the bathroom to playing peek-a-boo, Sammy loves his older brother!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SWotKJUQd1I/AAAAAAAAAmg/-IBh1yL14sA/s1600-h/IMG_2536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SWotKJUQd1I/AAAAAAAAAmg/-IBh1yL14sA/s320/IMG_2536.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290090364622894930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;A play room, for several reasons.  One is entirely selfish, the toys aren't scattered around the whole house!  Another reason is when I am playing with Will in the play room, I can't be cleaning, cooking, or anything else but playing with him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SWosqy84nsI/AAAAAAAAAmY/pbVX55cQnd0/s1600-h/IMG_2534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SWosqy84nsI/AAAAAAAAAmY/pbVX55cQnd0/s320/IMG_2534.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290089826043338434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;No, not laundry, but for Grandma's that come and watch the kids and have lots of fun with them.  They love their grandmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SWosfccg7dI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/HJGrIzJQI28/s1600-h/IMG_2539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SWosfccg7dI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/HJGrIzJQI28/s320/IMG_2539.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290089631023427026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SWosXcWGTOI/AAAAAAAAAmI/rQy4y7xRxck/s1600-h/IMG_2538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SWosXcWGTOI/AAAAAAAAAmI/rQy4y7xRxck/s320/IMG_2538.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290089493557562594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, I am grateful for Zebra cakes.  They are what has finally motivated Will to poop in the potty...We haven't had a poopy diaper/unders for several days.  And now that I've jinxed the whole thing...&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/6202614718561052479-2817623905508003041?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/2817623905508003041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=2817623905508003041' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/2817623905508003041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/2817623905508003041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2009/01/things-i-am-grateful-for.html' title='Things I am grateful for...'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SWot5uQM06I/AAAAAAAAAmw/Gcx2BP_au90/s72-c/IMG_2490.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-4342646911482076176</id><published>2009-01-04T16:41:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T20:13:17.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SWF41H-79SI/AAAAAAAAAk0/tIBlyH3oFyM/s1600-h/sammy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SWF41H-79SI/AAAAAAAAAk0/tIBlyH3oFyM/s320/sammy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287640291581097250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SWF4z2ZubrI/AAAAAAAAAks/3RUGpbCZDV4/s1600-h/Tanner+fam_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SWF4z2ZubrI/AAAAAAAAAks/3RUGpbCZDV4/s320/Tanner+fam_2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287640269681749682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SWF4zZFGPuI/AAAAAAAAAkk/9-JRyrsJsbg/s1600-h/boys_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SWF4zZFGPuI/AAAAAAAAAkk/9-JRyrsJsbg/s320/boys_2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287640261810601698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara took some pictures for us over Christmas break.  Here is a small sampling...more to come later.  Thanks Sara!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-4342646911482076176?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/4342646911482076176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=4342646911482076176' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/4342646911482076176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/4342646911482076176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2009/01/family-pics.html' title='Family Pics'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SWF41H-79SI/AAAAAAAAAk0/tIBlyH3oFyM/s72-c/sammy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-7477255467607217247</id><published>2008-11-14T19:54:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T20:08:34.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rad Reed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SR47IzNy8zI/AAAAAAAAAh4/bI48cb62d_g/s1600-h/120907+116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268713636443124530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SR47IzNy8zI/AAAAAAAAAh4/bI48cb62d_g/s320/120907+116.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Reed's great. Even though he works swings, and doesn't get home until 11:30, and not to bed until after midnight, he will still get up with our early birds (5:45 AM early birds) so his wife can go for a run and feel much better throughout the day...Thanks Reed! &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SR47pxprOeI/AAAAAAAAAiI/XFc-RZs31os/s1600-h/120907+112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268714202958871010" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SR47pxprOeI/AAAAAAAAAiI/XFc-RZs31os/s200/120907+112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SR476g_U2yI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/W7z90AN5JYY/s1600-h/120907+113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268714490544053026" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SR476g_U2yI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/W7z90AN5JYY/s200/120907+113.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I found Willie playing in his closet the other morning...he was seperating all of his toys according to color... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SR48NCrY18I/AAAAAAAAAiY/F3T0j2OYfWk/s1600-h/120907+110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268714808824879042" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SR48NCrY18I/AAAAAAAAAiY/F3T0j2OYfWk/s320/120907+110.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SR48vO02MwI/AAAAAAAAAig/yf2IFqEykGo/s1600-h/120907+109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268715396201329410" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SR48vO02MwI/AAAAAAAAAig/yf2IFqEykGo/s320/120907+109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The boys in their jail-bird outfits&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-7477255467607217247?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/7477255467607217247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=7477255467607217247' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/7477255467607217247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/7477255467607217247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2008/11/rad-reed.html' title='Rad Reed'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SR47IzNy8zI/AAAAAAAAAh4/bI48cb62d_g/s72-c/120907+116.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-5848870887430678784</id><published>2008-11-05T19:02:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T19:23:20.687-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween Recipes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SRJUpxfV25I/AAAAAAAAAhg/b1nTlr4v9bo/s1600-h/120907.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265363990985694098" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SRJUpxfV25I/AAAAAAAAAhg/b1nTlr4v9bo/s320/120907.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are the recipes for the Halloween treats (all from the Food Network website):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Maple Cinnamon Spider Web Fitters&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vegetable Oil for frying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 1/2 C flour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 T sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3/4 t baking powder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3/4 t cinnamon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/8 t salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3/4 C milk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 egg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 T maple syrup, plus 1/4 C for brushing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/2 C confectioners' sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pour enough oil in a large skillet so it's about 1 inch deep. Heat oil until hot (280 to 300 degrees)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whisk together the flour, sugar, baking powder, and salt in a large bowl. Add the milk, egg, and 1 T flour. Whisk until smooth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Put into a pastry bag with a #3 or 4 tip. Squeeze batter into hot oil in spider web shapes (or whatever-names were fun). Cook until brown, about 2 minutes, turn and cook about 1 more minute. Transfer to paper towels and brush with syrup and dust with confectioners' sugar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Caramel Pear Mice&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4 small ripe pears (I would use apples next time)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wooden skewers for tails (or straws, or whatever you have at your house!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/2 C sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/2 C brown sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3/4 C dark brown scorn yrup&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4 T butter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 C heavy cream, divided&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 t vanilla&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/4 t nutmeg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pinch salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Black sesame seeds for eyes and candies for nose&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Line a pan with parchment paper and spray with nonstick cooking spray.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cut pears. Blunt side so they stand up on their own. Put in tails.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Combine sugars, corn syrup, butter, 1/2 C cream, vanilla, nutmeg and salt. Bring to a boil, stirring constantly. Slowly add remaining cream while stirring, keeping it at a boil. Cook over medium high heat until it reaches 240 F, about 10 minutes. Transfer to a bowl and let sit a couple of minutes. Dip pears in caramel and add eyes and nose before the caramel hardens. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If the caramel gets to hard to dip, microwave at 20 second intervals to soften it up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Ghostly Pumpkin Pudding&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 pkg gelatin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 C whole milk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 C sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6 egg yolks (resever 2 whites for topping)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/4 t cinnamon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/4 t salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 can pumpkin puree&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Topping:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 egg whites&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/3 C sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/2 t cream of tartar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 pinch salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pudding: Put 1 T cold water in a large bowl. Sprinkle gelatin over the surface. Do not stir. Set aside until gelatin softens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bring a few inches of water to a boil in pan that can hold a bowl above the water. Whisk milk, sugar, yolks, cannamon and salt in a heat-proof bowl. Put above the boiling water and cook, stirring constantly until mixture thickens and coats the back of a spoon and almost boils, 10-12 minutes. Immediately remove from heat and pour over the gelatin, whisking constantly until gelatin is dissolved. Whisk in pumpkin until combined. Divide mixture into small cups and refrigerate about 4-8 hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Topping: Bring a few inches of water to a boil in a saucepan that can hold a mixing bowl above the water. Whisk the two egg whites, sugar, cream of tarter, and salt in the bowl by hand. Set about the boiling water and until mixture is hot to the touch, about 1 to 2 minutes. Bear with a mixer (or the whisk attachment on your mixer) until eggs hold a stiff peak, about 5 minutes. Put topping onto puddings. Decorate with candy eyes and refrigerate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-5848870887430678784?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/5848870887430678784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=5848870887430678784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/5848870887430678784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/5848870887430678784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2008/11/halloween-recipes.html' title='Halloween Recipes'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SRJUpxfV25I/AAAAAAAAAhg/b1nTlr4v9bo/s72-c/120907.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-2579109065707700839</id><published>2008-11-02T20:03:00.013-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T20:20:20.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Catch Up</title><content type='html'>Just some pictures to show what has been going on in our neck of the woods for the past month!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SQ5sgPe5bdI/AAAAAAAAAhY/lV4OBTOW66U/s1600-h/120907+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264264315610426834" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SQ5sgPe5bdI/AAAAAAAAAhY/lV4OBTOW66U/s320/120907+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went down to St. George and we spent time hiking in Snow Canyon.  I was by myself with the kids while Reed was at training, and I tried to get a picture of teh boys...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264263577954741778" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SQ5r1TgE7hI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/ZMey8of20mI/s320/120907+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sammy LOVES balancing on Reed's hands and will do it with a huge open-mouth smile on his face! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SQ5rrw_xdmI/AAAAAAAAAhI/-UwQtGIm5Vo/s1600-h/120907+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264263414073620066" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SQ5rrw_xdmI/AAAAAAAAAhI/-UwQtGIm5Vo/s320/120907+049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SQ5rg_ZlS9I/AAAAAAAAAhA/cx5yDlGCotw/s1600-h/120907+064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264263228961410002" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SQ5rg_ZlS9I/AAAAAAAAAhA/cx5yDlGCotw/s320/120907+064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiley Sammy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SQ5rX8xtNOI/AAAAAAAAAg4/ErH5gMQ-Obg/s1600-h/120907+088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264263073638462690" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SQ5rX8xtNOI/AAAAAAAAAg4/ErH5gMQ-Obg/s320/120907+088.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Willie the Where's Waldo Ghost.  He loved trick or treating and thought it was the neatest thing ever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SQ5rO7h-qHI/AAAAAAAAAgw/6AB5Ua0F8_Y/s1600-h/120907+085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264262918685239410" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SQ5rO7h-qHI/AAAAAAAAAgw/6AB5Ua0F8_Y/s200/120907+085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SQ5rHz5qw2I/AAAAAAAAAgo/7CLvkgIUoAs/s1600-h/120907+083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264262796378030946" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SQ5rHz5qw2I/AAAAAAAAAgo/7CLvkgIUoAs/s200/120907+083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; Here he is with the face paint that lasted just long enough for pictures, then he decided he didn't like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SQ5q5_hfNUI/AAAAAAAAAgY/oLRJPkfBy_A/s1600-h/120907+076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264262558979667266" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SQ5q5_hfNUI/AAAAAAAAAgY/oLRJPkfBy_A/s200/120907+076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SQ5qx6VlTBI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/Hg9azZotftU/s1600-h/120907+082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264262420148603922" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SQ5qx6VlTBI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/Hg9azZotftU/s200/120907+082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SQ5qpfbJ4tI/AAAAAAAAAgI/RUOz1YpaybA/s1600-h/120907+090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264262275485262546" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SQ5qpfbJ4tI/AAAAAAAAAgI/RUOz1YpaybA/s200/120907+090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is our Halloween feast...ok, not really a feast.  The best part was probably the spider-web cookie things.  Not best for you, since they were fried, but most fun part.  The orange thing is pumpkin pudding with a ghost on the top.  It was good if you like pumpkin pie-very rich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SQ5qhmiStKI/AAAAAAAAAgA/Y720OgaTk3c/s1600-h/120907+093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264262139955295394" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SQ5qhmiStKI/AAAAAAAAAgA/Y720OgaTk3c/s320/120907+093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess who carved this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SQ5qZq3aPvI/AAAAAAAAAf4/YFCU8Ov025E/s1600-h/120907+096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264262003678658290" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SQ5qZq3aPvI/AAAAAAAAAf4/YFCU8Ov025E/s320/120907+096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raking up leaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SQ5qPz3HzwI/AAAAAAAAAfw/JZumAwzsYmQ/s1600-h/120907+101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264261834294677250" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SQ5qPz3HzwI/AAAAAAAAAfw/JZumAwzsYmQ/s320/120907+101.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-2579109065707700839?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/2579109065707700839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=2579109065707700839' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/2579109065707700839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/2579109065707700839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2008/11/catch-up.html' title='Catch Up'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SQ5sgPe5bdI/AAAAAAAAAhY/lV4OBTOW66U/s72-c/120907+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-8604392220971302705</id><published>2008-09-18T19:44:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T19:58:50.245-06:00</updated><title type='text'>PB&amp;J</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SNMHJNepGKI/AAAAAAAAAew/kobY_NQA6qk/s1600-h/120907+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247545845635160226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SNMHJNepGKI/AAAAAAAAAew/kobY_NQA6qk/s320/120907+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So yesterday, Willie had his first PB&amp;amp;J and it was great! It is nice to know that we can add that to our list of lunches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(For those of you who don't know, Reed is allergic to nuts, so we have not given Willie any peanut butter or anything until now!  Happy Day:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-8604392220971302705?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/8604392220971302705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=8604392220971302705' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/8604392220971302705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/8604392220971302705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2008/09/pb.html' title='PB&amp;J'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SNMHJNepGKI/AAAAAAAAAew/kobY_NQA6qk/s72-c/120907+060.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-7356563060904024663</id><published>2008-09-14T20:42:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T21:02:48.705-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bare Lake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246073856223191922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SM3MYJmlo3I/AAAAAAAAAVo/KhQoy4O8KHM/s320/120907+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We wento Bear Lake on Friday since Reed got off early from work and &lt;a href="http://www.the-mother-blog.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mamma Letty&lt;/a&gt; made me jealous with her posts about their trip. Willie had a great time playing in the water. It was a beautiful day and we had a great time playing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SM3MwYEZEJI/AAAAAAAAAWA/HN_uR8zzFXM/s1600-h/120907+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246074272423153810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SM3MwYEZEJI/AAAAAAAAAWA/HN_uR8zzFXM/s200/120907+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SM3Mn-CeYeI/AAAAAAAAAV4/6qj7klvT_3o/s1600-h/120907+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246074127996838370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SM3Mn-CeYeI/AAAAAAAAAV4/6qj7klvT_3o/s200/120907+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SM3MgqfW7nI/AAAAAAAAAVw/nKy9kq7HmK4/s1600-h/120907+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246074002490191474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SM3MgqfW7nI/AAAAAAAAAVw/nKy9kq7HmK4/s200/120907+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SM3Nca2EdNI/AAAAAAAAAWg/0uL7ADyA4Ck/s1600-h/120907+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246075029082633426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SM3Nca2EdNI/AAAAAAAAAWg/0uL7ADyA4Ck/s200/120907+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SM3M-SggziI/AAAAAAAAAWI/ZIFVQHJ8z1Q/s1600-h/120907+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246074511448657442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SM3M-SggziI/AAAAAAAAAWI/ZIFVQHJ8z1Q/s200/120907+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Bear Lake we went to th University. They had some booths set up for kids to come make stuff and explore. The best booth was the college of science where they burned gummy bears to show how much energy is in them...or something...they made a big flame! Willie of course liked the cow and the tractor the best. The best part of an agricultural school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SM3NMNbFN2I/AAAAAAAAAWY/Pu9CYjxTlGk/s1600-h/120907+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246074750601869154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SM3NMNbFN2I/AAAAAAAAAWY/Pu9CYjxTlGk/s200/120907+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SM3NDwf8aNI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/D0dyRJIfpbc/s1600-h/120907+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246074605398681810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SM3NDwf8aNI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/D0dyRJIfpbc/s200/120907+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SM3Pjlq637I/AAAAAAAAAWw/NVk1uPS_ja8/s1600-h/120907+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246077351270997938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SM3Pjlq637I/AAAAAAAAAWw/NVk1uPS_ja8/s200/120907+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sammy has a couple new cool tricks...smiling (a lot), sucking his thumb, snd standing on Daddy's hands!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SM3NjVDZGEI/AAAAAAAAAWo/v_7Xz8M5RHc/s1600-h/120907+058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246075147786983490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SM3NjVDZGEI/AAAAAAAAAWo/v_7Xz8M5RHc/s200/120907+058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma and Grandpa Tanner came up today. Willie loves seeing his Grandparents! We put Grandpa to work polishing Willie's cowboy boots and church shoes. Willie was eager to learn!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SM3QBbj_dsI/AAAAAAAAAW4/bniV4Kufwqw/s1600-h/120907+051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246077863953659586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SM3QBbj_dsI/AAAAAAAAAW4/bniV4Kufwqw/s200/120907+051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Willie was even lucky enough to try on Grandpa's "Santa" glasses!&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/6202614718561052479-7356563060904024663?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/7356563060904024663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=7356563060904024663' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/7356563060904024663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/7356563060904024663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2008/09/bear-lake.html' title='Bare Lake'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SM3MYJmlo3I/AAAAAAAAAVo/KhQoy4O8KHM/s72-c/120907+039.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-3939811382953492747</id><published>2008-09-02T11:10:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T11:13:47.601-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Building a Word</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SL1zwZgMjaI/AAAAAAAAAVY/kZ0Ijlq3RLY/s1600-h/120907+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241472816645967266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SL1zwZgMjaI/AAAAAAAAAVY/kZ0Ijlq3RLY/s320/120907+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SL1zo3mT0YI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/uFmLZLDzInc/s1600-h/120907+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241472687285719426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SL1zo3mT0YI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/uFmLZLDzInc/s320/120907+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SL1z2L8T_LI/AAAAAAAAAVg/rbdOGSSeIcY/s1600-h/120907+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241472916085013682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SL1z2L8T_LI/AAAAAAAAAVg/rbdOGSSeIcY/s320/120907+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"DOG"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&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/6202614718561052479-3939811382953492747?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/3939811382953492747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=3939811382953492747' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/3939811382953492747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/3939811382953492747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2008/09/building-word.html' title='Building a Word'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SL1zwZgMjaI/AAAAAAAAAVY/kZ0Ijlq3RLY/s72-c/120907+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-5157071277093260376</id><published>2008-08-18T17:21:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T17:29:44.988-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Billy the Builder</title><content type='html'>Here are some of the latest pictures of little Will. He has his own toolbox now, with "Willie Tools." Who knew 2 year-olds could think some old junk tools and an old laundry detergent bucket could be so cool. And the goggles? The coolest thing ever! He wears them all over, but they are swimming goggles to him, not safety goggles. Also, Willie's first fish is included. We went to Mantua in Wellsville canyon. It is hard not to catch a fish there-you just dangle your line in the water with a worm on it, and a fish will bite. It provides for a good half-hour fishing trip for the easily distracted 2-year-olds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SKoFWtarezI/AAAAAAAAAUk/oOximBsjnos/s1600-h/120907+075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236003404478380850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SKoFWtarezI/AAAAAAAAAUk/oOximBsjnos/s320/120907+075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SKoFLtNgngI/AAAAAAAAAUc/2V1ul7uCgOI/s1600-h/120907+077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236003215444581890" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SKoFLtNgngI/AAAAAAAAAUc/2V1ul7uCgOI/s320/120907+077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SKoE8HgvRdI/AAAAAAAAAUU/6I2l5tNW4jw/s1600-h/120907+074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236002947626649042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SKoE8HgvRdI/AAAAAAAAAUU/6I2l5tNW4jw/s320/120907+074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SKoEwsd7mmI/AAAAAAAAAUM/R-u4XIMv3HE/s1600-h/120907+083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236002751388555874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SKoEwsd7mmI/AAAAAAAAAUM/R-u4XIMv3HE/s320/120907+083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SKoFfwF7ufI/AAAAAAAAAUs/KHosuhhEs3Y/s1600-h/120907+064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236003559815494130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SKoFfwF7ufI/AAAAAAAAAUs/KHosuhhEs3Y/s320/120907+064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SKoFfwF7ufI/AAAAAAAAAUs/KHosuhhEs3Y/s1600-h/120907+064.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&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/6202614718561052479-5157071277093260376?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/5157071277093260376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=5157071277093260376' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/5157071277093260376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/5157071277093260376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2008/08/billy-builder.html' title='Billy the Builder'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SKoFWtarezI/AAAAAAAAAUk/oOximBsjnos/s72-c/120907+075.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-6650217657629664742</id><published>2008-07-26T20:37:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T20:45:01.337-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fishin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SIvhI8MKkeI/AAAAAAAAAUE/huISGpAiO2g/s1600-h/P1000225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227519336205947362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SIvhI8MKkeI/AAAAAAAAAUE/huISGpAiO2g/s400/P1000225.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SIvgKYuMYoI/AAAAAAAAAT8/xxua5wYewPc/s1600-h/P1000229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227518261533106818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SIvgKYuMYoI/AAAAAAAAAT8/xxua5wYewPc/s400/P1000229.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SIvfzMDsiFI/AAAAAAAAAT0/EL6eYMzzt2w/s1600-h/P1000224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227517862996641874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SIvfzMDsiFI/AAAAAAAAAT0/EL6eYMzzt2w/s400/P1000224.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6202614718561052479-6650217657629664742?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/6650217657629664742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=6650217657629664742' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/6650217657629664742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/6650217657629664742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2008/07/fishin.html' title='Fishin&apos;'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SIvhI8MKkeI/AAAAAAAAAUE/huISGpAiO2g/s72-c/P1000225.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-556872828436075148</id><published>2008-07-14T22:10:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T11:53:09.363-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Alter Ego</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SHzj-K3HqSI/AAAAAAAAATI/Jr5HrVYOQDQ/s1600-h/P1000220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223300325049870626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SHzj-K3HqSI/AAAAAAAAATI/Jr5HrVYOQDQ/s400/P1000220.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My two-year-old son has an alter ego. The other night, I was teasing him calling him different names..."Billy, Dilly, Filly, Gilly," etc... He laughed so hard when I called him Billy. He didn't like the others so much. Later that night when he was tired, he was sitting on my lap and he bit my finger. He looked up at me and with an evil sparkle in his eyes, said "I'm Billy" and laughed. He did that several times. The next day we were looking through the scriptures for family home evening and Will saw a page that he had colored on, and he got that same mischevious look on his face and said "I'm Billy." So he has decided whenever he does something bad, that it was Billy who did it...not innocent little Will!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/6202614718561052479-556872828436075148?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/556872828436075148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=556872828436075148' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/556872828436075148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/556872828436075148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2008/07/alter-ego.html' title='Alter Ego'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SHzj-K3HqSI/AAAAAAAAATI/Jr5HrVYOQDQ/s72-c/P1000220.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-1772858338237781842</id><published>2008-06-15T15:35:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T15:43:08.869-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I am Sam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SFWLvoGC5BI/AAAAAAAAASs/tAvAxmoau6A/s1600-h/P1000143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212225794084103186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SFWLvoGC5BI/AAAAAAAAASs/tAvAxmoau6A/s400/P1000143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am Sam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sam I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Samuel Mark Tanner&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Born June 14th, 2008&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;8 lbs 9 oz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;20 in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-1772858338237781842?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/1772858338237781842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=1772858338237781842' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/1772858338237781842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/1772858338237781842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-am-sam.html' title='I am Sam'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/SFWLvoGC5BI/AAAAAAAAASs/tAvAxmoau6A/s72-c/P1000143.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-333165725303046419</id><published>2008-05-12T20:16:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T20:36:02.722-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tender Heart...</title><content type='html'>A two-year old heart breaks so easily. It starts with the bottom lip poking out, and a brave little face trying his hardest not to cry:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"They loved living here. But I can't let them stay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thy'll have to find food. And I hope that they may.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good luck, boys," he cried. And he sent them away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I, the Once-ler, felt sad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as I watchem them all go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BUT...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;business is business! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And business must grow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;regardless of crummies in tummies, you know."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He made it through the bar-ba-loots, barely...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"And so," said the Lorax,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"-please pardon my cough-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they cannot live here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I'm sending them off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where will they go?...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't hopefully know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They may have to fly for a month...or a year...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To escape from the somog you've smogged-up around here."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;At this point, the brave little face lost it and couldn't hold it in anymore. He just started to cry. He was so sad for the sick birds. Note-at this point, I was just trying to hurry throught the book and look at the pictures, but he could tell from the sick bird faces that they were sick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"You're glumping the pond where the Humming-Fish hummed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No more can they hum, for their gills are all gummed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I'm sending them off. Oh, their future is dreary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They'll walk on their fins and get woefully weary&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in search of some water that isn't so smeary."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Note to self...The Lorax isn't a good bedtime story!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/6202614718561052479-333165725303046419?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/333165725303046419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=333165725303046419' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/333165725303046419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/333165725303046419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2008/05/tender-heart.html' title='Tender Heart...'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-4670559335095677039</id><published>2008-03-30T20:25:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T20:32:35.481-06:00</updated><title type='text'>26!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/R_BMV0fQP0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/9HiWMO3YdXE/s1600-h/120907+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183727108854136642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/R_BMV0fQP0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/9HiWMO3YdXE/s320/120907+043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wednesday was Willie's birthday. We had some cake and ice cream with Grandma and Grandpa Tanner on Monday. When you ask Willie how old he is, he says "twenty-six!" with a big smile on his face. Too funny. Here are some pictures of his birthday snake cake. It was pretty good-the cake wasn't real sweet, but it had whipcream and "fresh" strawberries on top. Willie ate all of the strawberries and whipcream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183727284947795794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/R_BMgEfQP1I/AAAAAAAAASY/ReQbRwBh0QM/s320/120907+052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/R_BMz0fQP2I/AAAAAAAAASg/ZpTonvI6TUQ/s1600-h/120907+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183727624250212194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/R_BMz0fQP2I/AAAAAAAAASg/ZpTonvI6TUQ/s320/120907+042.jpg" border="0" /&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/6202614718561052479-4670559335095677039?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/4670559335095677039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=4670559335095677039' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/4670559335095677039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/4670559335095677039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2008/03/26.html' title='26!'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/R_BMV0fQP0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/9HiWMO3YdXE/s72-c/120907+043.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-7369505579101697412</id><published>2008-03-22T21:48:00.013-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T13:05:08.579-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lloyd's Barbershop</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/R-XWyUfQPzI/AAAAAAAAASI/7mH0ftVEWZY/s1600-h/120907+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180783106341224242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/R-XWyUfQPzI/AAAAAAAAASI/7mH0ftVEWZY/s320/120907+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/R-XWXEfQPyI/AAAAAAAAASA/c1eygP1pq7A/s1600-h/120907+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180782638189788962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/R-XWXEfQPyI/AAAAAAAAASA/c1eygP1pq7A/s320/120907+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;These pictures reminded me of some of my pictures-I have a little blue jacket on like his and I am just wandering around-enjoying the sun!&lt;/span&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&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So it's been a while...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to St George a few weeks ago, and it was so nice! I needed the vacation and it was just right- beautiful weather and nothing I &lt;strong&gt;had&lt;/strong&gt; to do-just what we wanted to do. We went to the park every day and went to Zions and hiked around and just had a good time. I got my haircut at Lloyd's Barbershop. We (Reed and I) went on a Saturday to find somewhere to get my hair cut. Everywhere we found was either closed or booked for the day, so I decided to get out the phone book and call a place instead of driving around. The first place listed was called "A Cut Above" so I called, and a guy answered the phone and said he had time to cut my hair. We drove over to the place, and above the sign it says: Lloyd's Barbershop. Men's Cuts $10.00. Great, I thought. This guy is planning on me coming, so we can't just leave. We could, but then I would feel bad (thanks Mom and Dad- I think that comes from you. He would have never known who I was if I didn't go in-that whole commitment/guilt thing...) We went inside and it was an old guy with a sweet wig. He ended up cutting my hair, and I couldn't keep a straight face the whole time. He kept telling me he wanted to give me bangs and frame my face etc. I told him that it was ok. I just wanted it shoulder length-no fancy stuff (especially from a guy who has maybe never cut a girls hair!) Anyway, old Lloyd did fine, it was quite the experience though. I wanted to go back and get my picture with Lloyd, but what do you say: "Hey, I can't believe I let you cut my hair and this is such a funny story I want to blog about it and it would be so much better if I had a picture of you?" I didn't think that would go so well, so you will just have to imagine-an old guy covered in polyester with a wig of flowing and very styled gray/white hair. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks Grandma and Grandpa Tanner for letting us stay at your house! It was so nice to get away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/R-XVM0fQPvI/AAAAAAAAARo/HV9vo4rWsbo/s1600-h/120907+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180781362584502002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/R-XVM0fQPvI/AAAAAAAAARo/HV9vo4rWsbo/s320/120907+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was us in Zions. I got to listen to Willie's running commentary for the whole 3 hours. I'm not complaining, just when it was things like, "Mom go fast" and him holding on to my hair like I was a horse. His commentary did slow down after the first two hours, but never did stop!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/R-XVGUfQPuI/AAAAAAAAARg/diEIoNpwSck/s1600-h/120907+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180781250915352290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/R-XVGUfQPuI/AAAAAAAAARg/diEIoNpwSck/s320/120907+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/R-XU_kfQPtI/AAAAAAAAARY/1VM2Xhm3rsc/s1600-h/120907+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180781134951235282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/R-XU_kfQPtI/AAAAAAAAARY/1VM2Xhm3rsc/s320/120907+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These were from one of the parks we frequented. Willie must take after his mom-flip flops while dad is in his stocking cap! (Either that, or his mom dressed him :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/R-XVcUfQPxI/AAAAAAAAAR4/Mp76ORcVD4Y/s1600-h/120907+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180781628872474386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/R-XVcUfQPxI/AAAAAAAAAR4/Mp76ORcVD4Y/s320/120907+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/R-XVTkfQPwI/AAAAAAAAARw/gEC-a9LKJ78/s1600-h/120907+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180781478548619010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/R-XVTkfQPwI/AAAAAAAAARw/gEC-a9LKJ78/s320/120907+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mom- I had to post these pictures because this is what I frequently come home to from work-Willie playing with his little dog and fishy toys. He lines them up in the window or on the rocking chair and gets mad if I move them off the chair to sit down. They are currently his favorite toys. The first picture is Willie saying "Thanks Grandma!"&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/6202614718561052479-7369505579101697412?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/7369505579101697412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=7369505579101697412' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/7369505579101697412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/7369505579101697412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2008/03/lloyds-barbershop.html' title='Lloyd&apos;s Barbershop'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/R-XWyUfQPzI/AAAAAAAAASI/7mH0ftVEWZY/s72-c/120907+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-1277886684835667158</id><published>2008-02-28T21:41:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T21:43:23.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Akron Beet Juice</title><content type='html'>Hey you up in Pullman with lots of snow and little salt.  I heard this on the radio the other morning and thought you might enjoy.  Maybe you could turn some of those farms into beet farms and solve the snow and ice problem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Amazing Power of the Beet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=19357464"&gt;http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=19357464&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-1277886684835667158?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/1277886684835667158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=1277886684835667158' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/1277886684835667158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/1277886684835667158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2008/02/akron-beet-juice.html' title='Akron Beet Juice'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-7201821130134988459</id><published>2008-02-27T15:34:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T15:38:10.284-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Abby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/R8Xl8uuj-II/AAAAAAAAARI/Qx1deXRT6Yw/s1600-h/Nedge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171792578603120770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/R8Xl8uuj-II/AAAAAAAAARI/Qx1deXRT6Yw/s320/Nedge.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;MWC swimming championships: Utes have an Edge in the pool&lt;br /&gt;Freshman Natalie Edge is not distracted by her hearing impairment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="articleByline" href="mailto:martyr@sltrib.com?subject=Salt"&gt;By Martin Renzhofer The Salt Lake Tribune&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even without spectators the Ute Natatorium is crazy noisy, as sound bounces off walls and water making communication difficult. It's even tougher for Utah's freshman swimmer Natalie Edge, who concentrates on reading lips - eyes focused on mouth. Even born with at best 50 percent hearing, the South Jordan native remains relaxed and confident. She's a recruiting gem for first-year coach Greg Winslow. "We were fortunate to get Natalie," said Winslow, a former Arizona State assistant who was hired to replace Michael Litzinger, now an assistant swimming coach at North Carolina. "She's definitely a confident student athlete; soft-spoken, but when she speaks people listen." When asked about Edge's disability, Winslow just smiles: "It's not, really. " A high school All-American at Kearns High, Edge, one of Rick and Victoria's five children, would rather talk swimming than the barely noticeable hearing aids she has been wearnig since age 4. "Natalie is one of those people who doesn't let that stuff get to her," said Stephanie Fredsall, Edge's roommate, teammate and childhood friend. "It's like, 'Oh, whatever.' " Edge, a sprinter on the Utah swim team that is heading to Oklahoma City on Wednesday for the Mountain West Conference championships, has a good chance at qualifying for the&lt;br /&gt;NCAA Championships in the 100-meter freestyle. "I'm more agile in the water," said Edge, who churns through the water with her powerful, muscular strokes. "I'm clumsy on land. It's just you and the water." Edge graduated from Kearns last year as the state champion in the 50, 100 and 200 relay events. She also held the nation's second fastest 50-meter time. Winslow says Edge has star potential. The biggest challenge Edge faces at Utah is making sure she hears the alarm for 5 a.m. practices. "[Hearing loss] doesn't really affect me," Edge said. "I can't hear background noises. It's not too much of a pain." Rick Edge, who played football for Utah in 1971-72, didn't immediately catch on to his daughter's hearing problems, which are categorized as moderate to severe. However, Edge wasn't talking like a typical child. "Her being the baby, we didn't pick up on it," he said. "A doctor told us that if it continues when she entered kindergarten we should look into it. I didn't like that answer, so we had her hearing checked." Edge realized she had potential to be good when she won a state meet at age 10. "There was this really fast swimmer," she said. "I finally beat her. "I've really made a lot of improvement this year. Coach Winslow has made me a lot better." After a while, it's easy to forget about Edge's hearing loss, until the Natatorium acoustics once again kick in. "As long as she remains in line of sight," Winslow said. "I can communicate with her from across the pool." The talent has not yet been used to read opposing coaches. "We haven't used it yet, but we might," Winslow said with a laugh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Congrats Nat and Good Luck at Conference This Week!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-7201821130134988459?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/7201821130134988459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=7201821130134988459' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/7201821130134988459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/7201821130134988459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2008/02/abby.html' title='Abby'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/R8Xl8uuj-II/AAAAAAAAARI/Qx1deXRT6Yw/s72-c/Nedge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-2076541013171823322</id><published>2008-02-07T18:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T18:41:59.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bedtime</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/R6uzKXIQgII/AAAAAAAAARA/EWUGJd-U-MQ/s1600-h/120907+061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164418388299120770" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/R6uzKXIQgII/AAAAAAAAARA/EWUGJd-U-MQ/s400/120907+061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what bedtime looks like around here.  PJs, binki (yes, at almost 2 years old) and cowboy boots, of course!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-2076541013171823322?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/2076541013171823322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=2076541013171823322' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/2076541013171823322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/2076541013171823322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2008/02/bedtime.html' title='Bedtime'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/R6uzKXIQgII/AAAAAAAAARA/EWUGJd-U-MQ/s72-c/120907+061.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-4456575811761969682</id><published>2008-02-02T18:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T19:02:53.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/R6UgvXIQgAI/AAAAAAAAAPw/1cm-pmLQlcM/s1600-h/120907+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162568545884733442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/R6UgvXIQgAI/AAAAAAAAAPw/1cm-pmLQlcM/s320/120907+056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturdays are great. I was able to get the house cleaned (for the most part.) Willie was excited to clean the walls, and besides the dripping water everywhere, he was a great help. The doors and walls at Willie's level get pretty gunky, so we cleaned up a little. We were also able to play potty-the last couple of days Willie likes to sit on the potty. He has not been successful as far as accomplishing &lt;u&gt;anything&lt;/u&gt; yet, but he tries, he just doesn't have the timing down. I was able to go for a run outside. I didn't run far or fast, especially compared to Oatmuncher...but it was nice to be outside and not on the treadmill. We were also went to the park and went sledding and thew the frisbee for the dogs for a while. I love Saturdays...Now I just have to prepare my lesson and get some school stuff done...Too bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-4456575811761969682?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/4456575811761969682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=4456575811761969682' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/4456575811761969682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/4456575811761969682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2008/02/saturday-fun.html' title='Saturday Fun'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/R6UgvXIQgAI/AAAAAAAAAPw/1cm-pmLQlcM/s72-c/120907+056.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-7386695641506947964</id><published>2008-01-01T19:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T20:07:11.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cowboy Christmas continued...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/R3r875IOZxI/AAAAAAAAAPg/MdGgnstDECI/s1600-h/120907+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150707229729384210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/R3r875IOZxI/AAAAAAAAAPg/MdGgnstDECI/s400/120907+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I thought this was such a cute picture! I am a little bias, though. This is Coyboy Willie with his new tractor that Grandpa Tanner loved to tease him with! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150706752988014338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/R3r8gJIOZwI/AAAAAAAAAPY/mQLyqA3ncUc/s400/120907+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Here is a great picture of Grandma and Willie sledding for the first time. He would get to the bottom and say "FUN!" then I would ask him if he wanted to go again, and he would say "No. walk." Funny kid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/R3r9o5IOZyI/AAAAAAAAAPo/7XCqwwU0AZE/s1600-h/120907+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150708002823497506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/R3r9o5IOZyI/AAAAAAAAAPo/7XCqwwU0AZE/s400/120907+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Willie at the Discovery Museum at the Gateway.  Yes, I, like all the other parents, did bring my camera, although I only took a few pictures.  It was more like a photo op than a play day.  It is amazing, though, that there are no other kids in the pictures, since it was so crowded.  He had a good time playing though, and is learning to get his place in line-he may need some more lessons from Poppy on how to be assertive!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we finished painting Willie's little table and chairs and his dresser, and I was going to post pictures, but I am not patient enough to wait...it is taking forever and I keep losing the connection to Blogger.  So, they will have to wait for another day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-7386695641506947964?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/7386695641506947964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=7386695641506947964' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/7386695641506947964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/7386695641506947964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2008/01/cowboy-christmas-continued.html' title='Cowboy Christmas continued...'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/R3r875IOZxI/AAAAAAAAAPg/MdGgnstDECI/s72-c/120907+021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-6148810222523671881</id><published>2008-01-01T19:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T19:46:42.234-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cowboy Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;It's been a while since we've posted anything, so I have a bunch of pictures to get all caught up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;First, some Christmas pictures...Willie was very spoiled by his grandparents. It's a good thing we didn't get him anything!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/R3r4l5IOZvI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/ttsMznxfOH4/s1600-h/120907+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150702453725751026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/R3r4l5IOZvI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/ttsMznxfOH4/s400/120907+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Willie got this sweet cowboy hat and boots, as well as a matching flannel shirt with Grandpa.  Too funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Arghhh...The computer/blogger isn't letting me upload any images....I guess I'll have to finish later.&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/6202614718561052479-6148810222523671881?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/6148810222523671881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=6148810222523671881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/6148810222523671881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/6148810222523671881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2008/01/cowboy-christmas.html' title='Cowboy Christmas'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/R3r4l5IOZvI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/ttsMznxfOH4/s72-c/120907+020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-5506106776287768812</id><published>2007-12-03T11:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T11:18:01.802-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Elmo and Nemo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/R1RHJfo6iAI/AAAAAAAAAOg/uyVIooyoerw/s1600-R/IMG_1938.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139811303174080514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/R1RHJfo6iAI/AAAAAAAAAOg/QtRxnVRw-JQ/s400/IMG_1938.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/R1RHJvo6iBI/AAAAAAAAAOo/Wo32Ls8qQTM/s1600-R/IMG_1940.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139811307469047826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/R1RHJvo6iBI/AAAAAAAAAOo/4GX4kS1_7qA/s400/IMG_1940.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/R1RHJ_o6iCI/AAAAAAAAAOw/SeBEgxVIME4/s1600-R/IMG_1941.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139811311764015138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/R1RHJ_o6iCI/AAAAAAAAAOw/ZxYvHGbCnvc/s400/IMG_1941.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A couple of Willie's favorite kid icons. He picked out "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Melmo&lt;/span&gt;" shoes at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Wal&lt;/span&gt;-mart with Mom. Luckily they were the least expensive shoes that we had found for him. He also has an affinity for watching &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Nemo&lt;/span&gt; since being sick last week. He and Dad were laying on the couch and watched &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Nemo&lt;/span&gt; several times. We promise Will is not becoming the ultimate consumer. He just likes some of the catchy advertising.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-5506106776287768812?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/5506106776287768812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=5506106776287768812' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/5506106776287768812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/5506106776287768812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2007/12/elmo-and-nemo.html' title='Elmo and Nemo'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/R1RHJfo6iAI/AAAAAAAAAOg/QtRxnVRw-JQ/s72-c/IMG_1938.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-6475200721111201726</id><published>2007-11-16T07:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T07:47:51.908-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Country Man Willie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/Rz2teVGaVkI/AAAAAAAAAOY/PEGkYGfnUM8/s1600-h/18+months+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133449886843950658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/Rz2teVGaVkI/AAAAAAAAAOY/PEGkYGfnUM8/s400/18+months+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We thought this was a pretty cute picture. Old Willie might have a greater chance of growing up a cowboy than any of his cousins. Living in Cache Valley just kind of plants country seeds in people. Now we need to find him a horse.&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/6202614718561052479-6475200721111201726?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/6475200721111201726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=6475200721111201726' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/6475200721111201726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/6475200721111201726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2007/11/country-man-willie.html' title='Country Man Willie'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/Rz2teVGaVkI/AAAAAAAAAOY/PEGkYGfnUM8/s72-c/18+months+060.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-1266093758287800066</id><published>2007-11-03T18:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T18:39:59.920-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Here are some (late) pictures from Halloween. Willie was a skunk, again, since it still fit him, and he doesn't care what he is! It was a lot of work, mostly for mummy, so it should get two years use out of it! &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/Ry0Q-OgaiRI/AAAAAAAAANQ/Mx6ABWaI2B8/s1600-h/18+months+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128774211876849938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/Ry0Q-OgaiRI/AAAAAAAAANQ/Mx6ABWaI2B8/s320/18+months+034.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;All the pictures I could get of him were him leaving. We went and got a sucker next door, and he kept wanting to go back. He also hated wearing the hat, so I was lucky to get one picture with the hat on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to the Sheriff's office and they had some trick-or-treating there.  It was nice because then Reed, who had to work, could do some trick-or-treating with us.  Willie was funny.  I don't think he knew that he had all that candy in his hands, or he would have chewed the wrappers off!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/Ry0Rj-gaiTI/AAAAAAAAANg/7CTjqzjvGMY/s1600-h/18+months+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128774860416911666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/Ry0Rj-gaiTI/AAAAAAAAANg/7CTjqzjvGMY/s200/18+months+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/Ry0UNugaiYI/AAAAAAAAAOI/Ad7hwzTOddU/s1600-h/18+months+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128777776699705730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/Ry0UNugaiYI/AAAAAAAAAOI/Ad7hwzTOddU/s200/18+months+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is the pumpkin that Reed carved:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/Ry0SEugaiUI/AAAAAAAAANo/ykj4U5XgwyI/s1600-h/18+months+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128775423057627458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/Ry0SEugaiUI/AAAAAAAAANo/ykj4U5XgwyI/s320/18+months+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/Ry0SVegaiVI/AAAAAAAAANw/vltTaf0CY_E/s1600-h/18+months+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128775710820436306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/Ry0SVegaiVI/AAAAAAAAANw/vltTaf0CY_E/s200/18+months+049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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;Here is Willie's room. He no longer has clouds and yellow walls. It only took us 5 years to do it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/Ry0Sw-gaiWI/AAAAAAAAAN4/2iHLD9DXhLk/s1600-h/18+months+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128776183266838882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/Ry0Sw-gaiWI/AAAAAAAAAN4/2iHLD9DXhLk/s320/18+months+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;And lastly, here is what you get when you dip &lt;strong&gt;everything&lt;/strong&gt;, including beets, in ketchup:&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/Ry0TuegaiXI/AAAAAAAAAOA/AfsDJ0qraUY/s1600-h/18+months+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128777239828793714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/Ry0TuegaiXI/AAAAAAAAAOA/AfsDJ0qraUY/s320/18+months+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-1266093758287800066?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/1266093758287800066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=1266093758287800066' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/1266093758287800066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/1266093758287800066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2007/11/here-are-some-late-pictures-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/Ry0Q-OgaiRI/AAAAAAAAANQ/Mx6ABWaI2B8/s72-c/18+months+034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-2584155921009166680</id><published>2007-10-17T11:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T01:31:17.892-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Willie's Goose Egg</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RxcLdVTWJMI/AAAAAAAAAMw/n7xFJqlHLZ0/s1600-h/18+months+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122575699719627970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RxcLdVTWJMI/AAAAAAAAAMw/n7xFJqlHLZ0/s320/18+months+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RxcLe1TWJNI/AAAAAAAAAM4/w-l8zrOsuJQ/s1600-h/18+months+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122575725489431762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RxcLe1TWJNI/AAAAAAAAAM4/w-l8zrOsuJQ/s320/18+months+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RxcLfVTWJOI/AAAAAAAAANA/XrlTa8M33ng/s1600-h/18+months+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122575734079366370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RxcLfVTWJOI/AAAAAAAAANA/XrlTa8M33ng/s320/18+months+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RxcLhFTWJPI/AAAAAAAAANI/K8rFpMQ7Ir4/s1600-h/18+months+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122575764144137458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RxcLhFTWJPI/AAAAAAAAANI/K8rFpMQ7Ir4/s320/18+months+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well today Will was climbing like normal, the only problem was that he was climbing on a stool which held a very large potted plant. You can probably figure out what happened next. Needless to say he was in trouble. Once Dad determined that little William would survive the accident and had stopped crying and screaming Willie was sentenced to time-out on the couch. During his time-out session we took pictures of his new goose egg. Poor Willie &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-2584155921009166680?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/2584155921009166680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=2584155921009166680' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/2584155921009166680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/2584155921009166680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2007/10/willies-goose-egg.html' title='Willie&apos;s Goose Egg'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RxcLdVTWJMI/AAAAAAAAAMw/n7xFJqlHLZ0/s72-c/18+months+019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-8567247079567215091</id><published>2007-10-14T20:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T20:46:44.562-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation!</title><content type='html'>Reed graduated the Police Academy this past week. He is now officially all done with all the schooling that he will need. Since he started this school right after he graduated USU, he will finally be able to relax and enjoy the fact that he has no more school. Willie and I will also be able to see him a little more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some pics from graduation:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RxLTaFTWJGI/AAAAAAAAAMA/1Xceen0aPJk/s1600-h/18+months+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121388171327054946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RxLTaFTWJGI/AAAAAAAAAMA/1Xceen0aPJk/s320/18+months+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RxLTsFTWJII/AAAAAAAAAMQ/AvOBFR-9WJk/s1600-h/18+months+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121388480564700290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RxLTsFTWJII/AAAAAAAAAMQ/AvOBFR-9WJk/s320/18+months+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RxLTkVTWJHI/AAAAAAAAAMI/E64d97_mWX8/s1600-h/18+months+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121388347420714098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RxLTkVTWJHI/AAAAAAAAAMI/E64d97_mWX8/s320/18+months+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And this is what Willie does when you say, "guess who's coming? Grandma and Grandpa are coming!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RxLUH1TWJLI/AAAAAAAAAMo/vK6BEi1n438/s1600-h/18+months+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121388957306070194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RxLUH1TWJLI/AAAAAAAAAMo/vK6BEi1n438/s320/18+months+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RxLUClTWJKI/AAAAAAAAAMg/BDyMsKzlZEk/s1600-h/18+months+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121388867111756962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RxLUClTWJKI/AAAAAAAAAMg/BDyMsKzlZEk/s320/18+months+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RxLT9lTWJJI/AAAAAAAAAMY/vcpn9osdvbI/s1600-h/18+months+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121388781212411026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RxLT9lTWJJI/AAAAAAAAAMY/vcpn9osdvbI/s320/18+months+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Congratulations Reed!  We are proud of you and happy you are done :)&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/6202614718561052479-8567247079567215091?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/8567247079567215091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=8567247079567215091' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/8567247079567215091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/8567247079567215091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2007/10/graduation.html' title='Graduation!'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RxLTaFTWJGI/AAAAAAAAAMA/1Xceen0aPJk/s72-c/18+months+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-666531245262293143</id><published>2007-10-07T12:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T13:06:24.932-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A few things...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RwktHAEsuXI/AAAAAAAAALg/MOOzRhdkyMw/s1600-h/IMG_1841.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118672049785321842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RwktHAEsuXI/AAAAAAAAALg/MOOzRhdkyMw/s320/IMG_1841.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, a few random things that I have been thinking about lately:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Workin'-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really do like my job. It is really nice being able to only work 4 hours, and be gone for that amount of time, compared to last year. It is nice being closer to work, and being able to do all of my prep work at home. I have enjoyed being able to teach different subjects like Biology (thanks to Em) and English. Maybe I should go get endorsed in those subjects so I can teach them someday :) We are getting a second teacher starting Monday. That will be nice, so instead of teaching 5 subjects (upper and lower math, biology, upper and lower english), I will only have to teach 3 (lower math and English, Biology). Now that you know I enjoy teaching English, you should know it is the reading books part, not the grammar etc. So you don't need to tell me what errors I have in my blogs. I'm not an English major, after all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm glad that Reed and I can work it out so one of us is home with Willie. Thanks mom for filling in though, while Reed has finished his classes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/Rwkt1gEsuaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/cFcTrkLVB7I/s1600-h/IMG_1834.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118672848649238946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/Rwkt1gEsuaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/cFcTrkLVB7I/s320/IMG_1834.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The last of the tomatoes and peppers-one last batch of salsa to make&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Home Sweet Home-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So Reed and I are always thinking about where we want to live next. I do like our home and our yard, however, we would like to one day (who knows, 15 years?) move to a place where it is more stable-not so many neighbors moving in and out. We have always said we would like to buy a bigger piece of land, an acre or so?, and build a little house on it. But I've been thinking it might be nice to live "downtown" so we are closer to everything instead of out in "the country." So what do you think: an older house in the pretty part of "downtown" Logan. (around center street for those of you who know Logan) or out in the country with a big lot in Lewiston or Newton or somewhere out there...Again, not that this is happening at all, just something to think about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RwktTQEsuYI/AAAAAAAAALo/Vh3i6lDLuno/s1600-h/IMG_1849.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118672260238719362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RwktTQEsuYI/AAAAAAAAALo/Vh3i6lDLuno/s320/IMG_1849.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Weather Outside is...-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is such a pretty time of year! I went for a jog last night and it was the perfect weather-shorts and a long-sleeve t-shirt that had to come off 1 mile into the run. My body is very efficient at keeping me warm:) It was so nice out, half the population was at priesthood, so I had the roads to myself. We took a drive today so Reed could sleep and I could listen to conference and the Wellsvilles are so pretty! Bright red the bottom half, and the top half is white with snow...I like living here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Walmart (my least favorite place! And yes, Logan is getting a second one)-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had to go to Walmart yesterday, and I think it is the best form of birth control! I always come away from there thinking that maybe one or two kids is enough! It's just all the whining and bratty kids and the parents at the end of their ropes. Maybe I shouldn't say anything though, because I only have 1 child, and the only things he can say are: belly! toes! eyes! etc etc. I just have to remember that the only safe time to go to Walmart is at 5 A.M. when nobody is awake yet.&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/6202614718561052479-666531245262293143?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/666531245262293143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=666531245262293143' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/666531245262293143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/666531245262293143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2007/10/few-things.html' title='A few things...'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RwktHAEsuXI/AAAAAAAAALg/MOOzRhdkyMw/s72-c/IMG_1841.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-528333636646116300</id><published>2007-09-12T20:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T21:03:04.242-06:00</updated><title type='text'>More pictures...</title><content type='html'>Life is good!  I just wanted to post a couple of pictures.  Sorry Grandma, I know you will be mad, but I think these two pictures are so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/Ruinmo8JKXI/AAAAAAAAALQ/U1ZfNfbwTxQ/s1600-h/Picture+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109518059518372210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/Ruinmo8JKXI/AAAAAAAAALQ/U1ZfNfbwTxQ/s320/Picture+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/Ruinco8JKWI/AAAAAAAAALI/o4yQTi9Lhv4/s1600-h/Picture+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109517887719680354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/Ruinco8JKWI/AAAAAAAAALI/o4yQTi9Lhv4/s320/Picture+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Willie and Daddy swinging.   (I guess Daddy isn't swinging...)  &lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/Ruinvo8JKYI/AAAAAAAAALY/1IF0aY4VNcU/s1600-h/Picture+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109518214137194882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/Ruinvo8JKYI/AAAAAAAAALY/1IF0aY4VNcU/s320/Picture+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6202614718561052479-528333636646116300?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/528333636646116300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=528333636646116300' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/528333636646116300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/528333636646116300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2007/09/more-pictures.html' title='More pictures...'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/Ruinmo8JKXI/AAAAAAAAALQ/U1ZfNfbwTxQ/s72-c/Picture+033.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-8430324569729077098</id><published>2007-09-04T20:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T20:57:28.744-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day of Surprises!</title><content type='html'>Today was a day filled with several great surprises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came home from work (by the way, I really like my job!) to find that Reed had mowed and edged, cleaned the garage, cleaned our closet, and cleaned the closet downstairs with all of our backpacking/camping gear so the closet now closes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, after several hours, I got a phone call from my principal who told me that my students have to go to Brigham City tomorrow all day, so I don't have to go in and teach!  He said it is still a "teaching" day and I should use it to prep, but I can do it at home.  yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last nice surprise is that we had a great thunder/lightening storm, and quite a bit of rain.  Not just the normal 5 minutes of hard summer rain, but an hour or so of rain.  Now I don't have to water. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a great day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-8430324569729077098?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/8430324569729077098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=8430324569729077098' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/8430324569729077098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/8430324569729077098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2007/09/day-of-surprises.html' title='A Day of Surprises!'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-4646625302363134703</id><published>2007-08-17T18:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T19:33:04.662-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Catch Up</title><content type='html'>So it's been a while since I have posted, and I have a bunch of pictures to share from the summer, which is drawing to a close.&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RsZE8ef1CNI/AAAAAAAAAJY/fc2uyE9r-Fw/s1600-h/Picture+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099839433813067986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RsZE8ef1CNI/AAAAAAAAAJY/fc2uyE9r-Fw/s320/Picture+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099839575546988770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RsZFEuf1COI/AAAAAAAAAJg/tNOLwk5YL-w/s200/Picture+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We will start with some good Willie teething phots. He has gotten four new teeth this summer, and along with the teeth comes the drool (note his glimmering chest above) and the snot. Enjoy! &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures from a park in River Heights. It has this whole area for 2-5 year olds. It's great. There are slides and bridges, sandboxes and swings, and a set of chimes. (Willie is plaing the chimes in the first picture.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RsZFt-f1CPI/AAAAAAAAAJo/cPyKv3-wSh0/s1600-h/Picture+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099840284216592626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RsZFt-f1CPI/AAAAAAAAAJo/cPyKv3-wSh0/s200/Picture+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RsZGTOf1CQI/AAAAAAAAAJw/l5sLfiQzylo/s1600-h/Picture+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099840924166719746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RsZGTOf1CQI/AAAAAAAAAJw/l5sLfiQzylo/s200/Picture+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is a picture of Willie doing one of his favorite things lately. You ask him if he want to go rock with a book and he will bring a book up the the rocking chair and climb up on the chair and read his book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RsZGl-f1CRI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/STVwL_s2rc8/s1600-h/Picture+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099841246289266962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RsZGl-f1CRI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/STVwL_s2rc8/s320/Picture+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to wrap up the post, here are some of my summer projects that I have done. (Note: I use the term "Summer" very liberally, these are projects that I may have started back in December, but just got done in the summer!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RsZHRuf1CSI/AAAAAAAAAKA/1kQQjGWfrMY/s1600-h/1+year+139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099841997908543778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RsZHRuf1CSI/AAAAAAAAAKA/1kQQjGWfrMY/s320/1+year+139.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RsZHtOf1CTI/AAAAAAAAAKI/eCGUP5jinaI/s1600-h/1+year+138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099842470354946354" style="CURSOR: hand" height="185" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RsZHtOf1CTI/AAAAAAAAAKI/eCGUP5jinaI/s320/1+year+138.jpg" width="250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RsZIH-f1CUI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/M0EMzZtIaVE/s1600-h/1+year+137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099842929916447042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RsZIH-f1CUI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/M0EMzZtIaVE/s200/1+year+137.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is our railing we painted black to match the front door. (It used to be white, but I really like the black!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The quilt I made for Reed. This is one of those 7 month projects. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099843260628928850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RsZIbOf1CVI/AAAAAAAAAKY/1QwerqgliJQ/s320/1+year+141.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Here are the Roman Shades I made for our kitchen doors to try and help it stay cooler in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RsZJWuf1CWI/AAAAAAAAAKg/0iwgdlUmJuY/s1600-h/Picture+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099844282831145314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RsZJWuf1CWI/AAAAAAAAAKg/0iwgdlUmJuY/s320/Picture+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RsZJiOf1CXI/AAAAAAAAAKo/-0F5P_6A7Dg/s1600-h/Picture+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099844480399640946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RsZJiOf1CXI/AAAAAAAAAKo/-0F5P_6A7Dg/s320/Picture+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what do you do with that space under your deck that used to be a sandbox that you have tried to grow stuff in? Well, put a sandbox in, of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RsZJ-ef1CYI/AAAAAAAAAKw/C1pqt-_rJNc/s1600-h/Picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099844965730945410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RsZJ-ef1CYI/AAAAAAAAAKw/C1pqt-_rJNc/s320/Picture.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you notice the part of his grilled cheese that he didn't eat? Honestly, I don't know where he learns things from!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RsZKSef1CZI/AAAAAAAAAK4/oiUpBQH_ivE/s1600-h/Picture+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099845309328329106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RsZKSef1CZI/AAAAAAAAAK4/oiUpBQH_ivE/s320/Picture+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here is a good night picture from Will!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RsZKu-f1CaI/AAAAAAAAALA/Smma1sU2bM0/s1600-h/Picture+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099845798954600866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RsZKu-f1CaI/AAAAAAAAALA/Smma1sU2bM0/s320/Picture+002.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&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-4646625302363134703?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/4646625302363134703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=4646625302363134703' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/4646625302363134703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/4646625302363134703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2007/08/catch-up.html' title='Catch Up'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_VyLtz544ipI/RsZE8ef1CNI/AAAAAAAAAJY/fc2uyE9r-Fw/s72-c/Picture+015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-3386758318590410287</id><published>2007-07-08T21:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T21:58:36.131-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Famous Sister-in-Law</title><content type='html'>Check out my famous sister-in-law: &lt;a href="http://www.usu.edu/ust/index.cfm?article=16564"&gt;http://www.usu.edu/ust/index.cfm?article=16564&lt;/a&gt;  Very cool, Sara!  Congrats&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-3386758318590410287?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/3386758318590410287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=3386758318590410287' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/3386758318590410287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/3386758318590410287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2007/07/my-famous-sister-in-law.html' title='My Famous Sister-in-Law'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6202614718561052479.post-6174600835809011515</id><published>2007-06-28T21:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T21:09:34.833-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Endangered Rings</title><content type='html'>Click here &lt;a href="http://www.rareearthtones.org/ringtones/"&gt;http://www.rareearthtones.org/ringtones/&lt;/a&gt; for some cool free ring tones.  I don't know how to get them on my phone, but I'm sure you who are more technically smart can figure it out.  There are some fun sounds on this site.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6202614718561052479-6174600835809011515?l=tannertales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/feeds/6174600835809011515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6202614718561052479&amp;postID=6174600835809011515' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/6174600835809011515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6202614718561052479/posts/default/6174600835809011515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tannertales.blogspot.com/2007/06/endangered-rings.html' title='Endangered Rings'/><author><name>Tanner's Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
