<?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-2845869695983986967</id><updated>2012-01-18T22:40:05.679-08:00</updated><category term='The Dang Cat'/><category term='Andrew&apos;s Baptism'/><category term='Easter weekend'/><title type='text'>Rasmussen family</title><subtitle type='html'>Jeff, Brooke, Andrew, Lauren, Morgan, and Luke</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>68</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-3893339833525478882</id><published>2011-12-14T21:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T22:04:20.880-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flippin bird</title><content type='html'>About a year or so ago, I ended up with a huge cyst on my right middle finger knuckle. At first it was no big deal, but then it started to get painful. If it got bumped it swelled, after i ran it swelled. I finally had a hand surgeon look at it and he said it had to come out. He wasn't sure how bad it was so he thought it would be best to put me under. So under I went. He thought he could scope it at first but ended up being sliced open with 15 stitches later. It is healing pretty good, but dang has it hurt. Jeff has been a great nurse. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HiklGTu-e9k/TumMKf9dbrI/AAAAAAAAA0o/BXQl3YhMCxw/s1600/phone%2B007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686230116537822898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HiklGTu-e9k/TumMKf9dbrI/AAAAAAAAA0o/BXQl3YhMCxw/s320/phone%2B007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y892w4nna-4/TumMJqmdY1I/AAAAAAAAA0c/v3kcur5WnMw/s1600/phone%2B006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686230102214271826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y892w4nna-4/TumMJqmdY1I/AAAAAAAAA0c/v3kcur5WnMw/s320/phone%2B006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2845869695983986967-3893339833525478882?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/3893339833525478882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=3893339833525478882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/3893339833525478882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/3893339833525478882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2011/12/flippin-bird.html' title='Flippin bird'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HiklGTu-e9k/TumMKf9dbrI/AAAAAAAAA0o/BXQl3YhMCxw/s72-c/phone%2B007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-1338383558634589452</id><published>2011-12-14T21:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T21:45:23.512-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving!</title><content type='html'>Thanksgiving at the Mendenhall house is anything but calm. This year was no exception. When all of us sisters and Mike get together, it seems to get a little loud. Ok alot. I love thanksgiving at home. There is nothing like it. Is it crazy? YEs but I love it. The food was amazing as always. We attempted black friday. That was hilarious in and of itself. I really do love being with my family. I think my mom only had one tantrum and us girls only had a few. The good thing is we get over them fast. I know our husbands wish we could get over our tantrums that fast with them. We also decided to attempt family pictures with our camera. Note to self: do not attempt in freezing cold weather, a new born, a very tempermental 34 week pregnant lady and no professional camera man. All in all they turned out ok. Lesli and Dan blessed little June on Sunday. She is beautiful. I didn't want to leave her. The weekend was amazing. It was defintely time to go home, but the next day I was ready to go back. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fw_eGr7TTl8/TumDCTSgEVI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/OhOm-HH-tEc/s1600/thanksgiving%2B2011%2B473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686220080092811602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fw_eGr7TTl8/TumDCTSgEVI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/OhOm-HH-tEc/s320/thanksgiving%2B2011%2B473.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sweet baby June. I love her, but am so glad I got to hand her off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6MR0snaOj0U/TumDBt6ms1I/AAAAAAAAA0E/yIUhkKZNBrM/s1600/thanksgiving%2B2011%2B362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686220070060471122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6MR0snaOj0U/TumDBt6ms1I/AAAAAAAAA0E/yIUhkKZNBrM/s320/thanksgiving%2B2011%2B362.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All the grandkids with Santa and Grams and GRamps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmNu140PNFQ/TumCj4l0GQI/AAAAAAAAAzw/9S6lVFVc7i0/s1600/thanksgiving%2B2011%2B288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686219557529983234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OmNu140PNFQ/TumCj4l0GQI/AAAAAAAAAzw/9S6lVFVc7i0/s320/thanksgiving%2B2011%2B288.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; No words. I just love them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j0BBPoFfyTA/TumCiuUcYoI/AAAAAAAAAzk/uyvrL37XU0w/s1600/thanksgiving%2B2011%2B211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686219537592902274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j0BBPoFfyTA/TumCiuUcYoI/AAAAAAAAAzk/uyvrL37XU0w/s320/thanksgiving%2B2011%2B211.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke loves his gramps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NWe8qdXrTT8/TumCh_7WSlI/AAAAAAAAAzY/-GzszF853k4/s1600/thanksgiving%2B2011%2B252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686219525139614290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NWe8qdXrTT8/TumCh_7WSlI/AAAAAAAAAzY/-GzszF853k4/s320/thanksgiving%2B2011%2B252.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_o601TZqqsw/TumChH1DrzI/AAAAAAAAAzM/NcOZuSqed7U/s1600/thanksgiving%2B2011%2B184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686219510080843570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_o601TZqqsw/TumChH1DrzI/AAAAAAAAAzM/NcOZuSqed7U/s320/thanksgiving%2B2011%2B184.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Can't be thanksgiving without bowling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AR0E0Xar54M/TumCgkA5q-I/AAAAAAAAAzA/H_C89S1QYmw/s1600/thanksgiving%2B2011%2B115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686219500466842594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AR0E0Xar54M/TumCgkA5q-I/AAAAAAAAAzA/H_C89S1QYmw/s320/thanksgiving%2B2011%2B115.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yR1AC5OrUVU/TumB0vw7ngI/AAAAAAAAAyw/Yu4YgJSbT-Y/s1600/thanksgiving%2B2011%2B109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686218747706842626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yR1AC5OrUVU/TumB0vw7ngI/AAAAAAAAAyw/Yu4YgJSbT-Y/s320/thanksgiving%2B2011%2B109.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_d5O5vKUglQ/TumB0GrgCTI/AAAAAAAAAyk/mz6hjNBxsxk/s1600/thanksgiving%2B2011%2B084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686218736678209842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_d5O5vKUglQ/TumB0GrgCTI/AAAAAAAAAyk/mz6hjNBxsxk/s320/thanksgiving%2B2011%2B084.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-viCzRAxllFo/TumBysy8-gI/AAAAAAAAAyY/_1a_v0F6868/s1600/thanksgiving%2B2011%2B081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686218712550275586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-viCzRAxllFo/TumBysy8-gI/AAAAAAAAAyY/_1a_v0F6868/s320/thanksgiving%2B2011%2B081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aIHAamtLjWQ/TumBx7aE1BI/AAAAAAAAAyM/KhkHFqDCBw0/s1600/thanksgiving%2B2011%2B424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686218699292595218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aIHAamtLjWQ/TumBx7aE1BI/AAAAAAAAAyM/KhkHFqDCBw0/s320/thanksgiving%2B2011%2B424.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't ask, but boy does he make me laugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sO5zt8Hgqfs/TumBxRHup-I/AAAAAAAAAyA/BxJL27Eb670/s1600/thanksgiving%2B2011%2B418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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I have decided that girl friends and girl weekends are a must. I met these two beautiful girls many years ago. They loved me for me and have always no matter what. We have been through some difficult times to say the least. There strength is amazing and inspiring. The weekend was full of food, tears, laughter, and late nights. I also learned that I snore really bad and they thought that was pretty dang funny. It was a weekend to always remember. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dS9NzGcou6g/TuludGQp9BI/AAAAAAAAAvw/4pMTGA-UeGc/s1600/iphone%2B2011%2B145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686197450707694610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dS9NzGcou6g/TuludGQp9BI/AAAAAAAAAvw/4pMTGA-UeGc/s320/iphone%2B2011%2B145.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2845869695983986967-5369913967226124110?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/5369913967226124110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=5369913967226124110' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/5369913967226124110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/5369913967226124110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2011/12/weekend-before-thanksgiving-i-had.html' title=''/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dS9NzGcou6g/TuludGQp9BI/AAAAAAAAAvw/4pMTGA-UeGc/s72-c/iphone%2B2011%2B145.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-5756118478144404776</id><published>2011-12-14T19:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T19:41:42.908-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The weather was so awesome for Halloween. We had just got home from St. George, so we kinda through together costumes. Andrew was a baseball player, lauren was a punk rocker, morgan was a witch and of course the little man was buzz light year. The Beals and Garsides came over and we had a great time. Can't believe halloween has come and gone. It was fun to see the kids growing and going out on there own. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VMYQ3X_oDns/Tulrbpk3S4I/AAAAAAAAAvU/QdvOnIQvG6s/s1600/halloween%2B2011%2B016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686194127293074306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VMYQ3X_oDns/Tulrbpk3S4I/AAAAAAAAAvU/QdvOnIQvG6s/s320/halloween%2B2011%2B016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b4DEX9OGuKE/Tulraf5HWyI/AAAAAAAAAvM/qsGk1Sf0yfM/s1600/halloween%2B2011%2B012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686194107513789218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b4DEX9OGuKE/Tulraf5HWyI/AAAAAAAAAvM/qsGk1Sf0yfM/s320/halloween%2B2011%2B012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7Z2QF4NCH-8/TulrZhB_m6I/AAAAAAAAAu8/0_4zjZH6CKE/s1600/halloween%2B2011%2B009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686194090639596450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7Z2QF4NCH-8/TulrZhB_m6I/AAAAAAAAAu8/0_4zjZH6CKE/s320/halloween%2B2011%2B009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-04wyt5rWFFA/TulrYbfU_6I/AAAAAAAAAuw/CMEfwUXHppM/s1600/halloween%2B2011%2B006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686194071972151202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-04wyt5rWFFA/TulrYbfU_6I/AAAAAAAAAuw/CMEfwUXHppM/s320/halloween%2B2011%2B006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T7h221Lvm3k/TulrXK1SkPI/AAAAAAAAAuk/I1WT5a-2nu4/s1600/halloween%2B2011%2B003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686194050320994546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T7h221Lvm3k/TulrXK1SkPI/AAAAAAAAAuk/I1WT5a-2nu4/s320/halloween%2B2011%2B003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;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/2845869695983986967-5756118478144404776?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/5756118478144404776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=5756118478144404776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/5756118478144404776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/5756118478144404776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2011/12/weather-was-so-awesome-for-halloween.html' title=''/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VMYQ3X_oDns/Tulrbpk3S4I/AAAAAAAAAvU/QdvOnIQvG6s/s72-c/halloween%2B2011%2B016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-5692631308434173821</id><published>2011-12-13T20:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T20:53:53.367-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trying and Failing.</title><content type='html'>I have so muc to catch up on it is scary. I will get there. In the mean time you will have to be patient. I have this sweet friend, who i so open and honest and I want to be just like her. Life has been harded the last couple of months. I have cried and yelled and even thought about getting in my car and not coming back. ( yes I came back) I love my children, I love my husband and I love my life, I am just really tryiing to figure out who i am! I am struggling with it. I dont like change, I dont like me. It is coming. Please stay tune for good blogs. Fun ones are to come. Lots of love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2845869695983986967-5692631308434173821?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/5692631308434173821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=5692631308434173821' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/5692631308434173821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/5692631308434173821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2011/12/trying-and-failing.html' title='Trying and Failing.'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-3075975610405348037</id><published>2011-11-02T22:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T22:52:39.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Baseball!</title><content type='html'>Andrew played his last tournament of the fall in St. George. The weather was fabulous and it was a much needed mini vacation. I have become such a baseball mom. I love to watch it. More than anything I have loved watching my son love baseball. They beat one of the best teams in there pool. Andrew caught two of the fly balls and RBIied the only run of the game. The smile on his face said it all. My mom and dad were able to come with us and they always make the trip fun. My parents are my heros and I'm pretty sure my parents loved watching baseball as I was. Andrew has been put on a great team. He has many some really great new friends and loves baseball. &lt;br /&gt;We got a little bit of fun in between baseball. My mom pushed my dad in to the pool only to realize that his wallet and phone were in his pockets. How great is my dad? He just handed to my mom and went on playing with the boys fully clothed. We are still not sure the phone will work but he has 10 baseball boys that thinks he is the coolest. Poor Luke didnt feel good before we left so we hand long nights and cranky days, but by saturday he was his silly self. We took the kids hiking and swimming, shopping and yogurt. I was so grateful to have my parents there. I know we are all biased, but I have the greatest parents. They are amazing and my kids think they are the greatest.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jy5eR5QOJxM/TrInVxFSwzI/AAAAAAAAAs8/6bDsqMyfrj4/s1600/st.george%2B236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670638135719150386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jy5eR5QOJxM/TrInVxFSwzI/AAAAAAAAAs8/6bDsqMyfrj4/s320/st.george%2B236.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There was this little crevis that the kids walked in. They were so silly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DnRth9hRQuQ/TrInVQ0O40I/AAAAAAAAAsw/mgtgf86mka4/s1600/st.george%2B227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670638127057658690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DnRth9hRQuQ/TrInVQ0O40I/AAAAAAAAAsw/mgtgf86mka4/s320/st.george%2B227.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love these two boys. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C08zK9KZnCs/TrInUz1-07I/AAAAAAAAAsk/h7CA_pTHVEY/s1600/st.george%2B219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670638119280366514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C08zK9KZnCs/TrInUz1-07I/AAAAAAAAAsk/h7CA_pTHVEY/s320/st.george%2B219.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have no words for how amazing these two are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kogu5Cq9yHQ/TrInUMeJb-I/AAAAAAAAAsY/dpUrPzashx4/s1600/st.george%2B216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670638108711415778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kogu5Cq9yHQ/TrInUMeJb-I/AAAAAAAAAsY/dpUrPzashx4/s320/st.george%2B216.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My cute little family on top of our hike. Minus Andrew but it was still fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U8Lh98vvmyw/TrInT3LFhpI/AAAAAAAAAsM/1TUOHOz5TF8/s1600/st.george%2B201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670638102994323090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U8Lh98vvmyw/TrInT3LFhpI/AAAAAAAAAsM/1TUOHOz5TF8/s320/st.george%2B201.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Poor Luke felt like crap the whole time so this is what he did. Love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rx_227GuXP8/TrImkXTek3I/AAAAAAAAAr8/jpYwwQaSSHQ/s1600/st.george%2B044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670637286985732978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rx_227GuXP8/TrImkXTek3I/AAAAAAAAAr8/jpYwwQaSSHQ/s320/st.george%2B044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Love Her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MSc6PvmnMMc/TrImkY4jRcI/AAAAAAAAArw/LvLex4Y3Cus/s1600/st.george%2B186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670637287409665474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MSc6PvmnMMc/TrImkY4jRcI/AAAAAAAAArw/LvLex4Y3Cus/s320/st.george%2B186.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jmo3meeO2WE/TrImjfWLnLI/AAAAAAAAArk/-3J6M_Zb3IM/s1600/st.george%2B089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670637271964687538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jmo3meeO2WE/TrImjfWLnLI/AAAAAAAAArk/-3J6M_Zb3IM/s320/st.george%2B089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrew up at bat! So serious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQMQNptXUk8/TrImi6w-muI/AAAAAAAAArY/_PPkBtigQ0w/s1600/st.george%2B050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670637262144969442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xQMQNptXUk8/TrImi6w-muI/AAAAAAAAArY/_PPkBtigQ0w/s320/st.george%2B050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Luke and I just hung out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xYtyDbH292A/TrImiiYeNUI/AAAAAAAAArM/EtpIEthKLJE/s1600/st.george%2B052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670637255599732034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xYtyDbH292A/TrImiiYeNUI/AAAAAAAAArM/EtpIEthKLJE/s320/st.george%2B052.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go Lynx!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so proud of my son. He has come along way and has practiced really hard. He is turning into a mighty fine young man. His little brother worships the ground he walk on. Thanks Andrew for letting do this with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2845869695983986967-3075975610405348037?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/3075975610405348037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=3075975610405348037' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/3075975610405348037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/3075975610405348037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2011/11/fall-baseball.html' title='Fall Baseball!'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jy5eR5QOJxM/TrInVxFSwzI/AAAAAAAAAs8/6bDsqMyfrj4/s72-c/st.george%2B236.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-8394296832238505055</id><published>2011-09-16T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T19:36:46.509-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Catch Up in a nutshell!!</title><content type='html'>We have started school and fall is in the air, What more can I ask for. We had an awesome summer running around like crazies. I wouldn't even know where to begin catching up, so this is our last 5 months in a nutshell. Does anyone read blogs anymore? We have played alot of baseball, and still going. Andrew is playing excellerated baseball and is loving it. We have had 3 birthdays, dance recitals, competitions, a few family get togethers, ran a 10k, and did a sprint triathlons. I also got to spend a whole weekend with my sisters and family with no kids ( that's a whole post in itself.) I also still realized I totally love my husband. He really is the best. Hope to do better with the blog thing. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b6f0U0bRM0o/TnQFSyCb6tI/AAAAAAAAAq4/EjThfl8kw7U/s1600/phone%2B180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653149252484590290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b6f0U0bRM0o/TnQFSyCb6tI/AAAAAAAAAq4/EjThfl8kw7U/s320/phone%2B180.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Andrew did awesome with city baseball. Jeff was the coach and it was busy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZK7vgkkttuo/TnQFSooWjmI/AAAAAAAAAqw/bQECeL9LugA/s1600/phone%2B315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653149249959267938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZK7vgkkttuo/TnQFSooWjmI/AAAAAAAAAqw/bQECeL9LugA/s320/phone%2B315.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ran the speedy spaniard and did it under an hour with a bummed calf!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zwcb75mfPPY/TnQFSUf6lNI/AAAAAAAAAqo/ZYdBD3kxJD8/s1600/phone%2B282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653149244555171026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zwcb75mfPPY/TnQFSUf6lNI/AAAAAAAAAqo/ZYdBD3kxJD8/s320/phone%2B282.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Still Love him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aSerk9id57Q/TnQErf6AVVI/AAAAAAAAAqg/QOJwDx-6Qfk/s1600/phone%2B266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653148577602491730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aSerk9id57Q/TnQErf6AVVI/AAAAAAAAAqg/QOJwDx-6Qfk/s320/phone%2B266.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My dad came to some of Andrew's games! Luke Loves grandpa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0JHvUfnyqvc/TnQEq82hymI/AAAAAAAAAqY/ADphvR0XYUU/s1600/summer%2Btime%2B156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653148568192666210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0JHvUfnyqvc/TnQEq82hymI/AAAAAAAAAqY/ADphvR0XYUU/s320/summer%2Btime%2B156.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last part of the triathlon leg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2i80iRXdUEs/TnQEqqEW6DI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/DdykZ6Uy-uA/s1600/summer%2Btime%2B142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653148563150399538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2i80iRXdUEs/TnQEqqEW6DI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/DdykZ6Uy-uA/s320/summer%2Btime%2B142.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had the best cheering section. My family and Garsides were there to cheer me on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O7NHSiiKw8s/TnQEqGlBNFI/AAAAAAAAAqI/r3IDcHlRuho/s1600/summer%2Btime%2B114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653148553623712850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O7NHSiiKw8s/TnQEqGlBNFI/AAAAAAAAAqI/r3IDcHlRuho/s320/summer%2Btime%2B114.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lauren turned 9. Where does time go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oyI_FFV9VlQ/TnQEp7mSc0I/AAAAAAAAAqA/me2UiqzSFkA/s1600/summer%2Btime%2B016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653148550676247362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oyI_FFV9VlQ/TnQEp7mSc0I/AAAAAAAAAqA/me2UiqzSFkA/s320/summer%2Btime%2B016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Luke turned 2. Love him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;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/2845869695983986967-8394296832238505055?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/8394296832238505055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=8394296832238505055' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/8394296832238505055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/8394296832238505055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2011/09/catch-up-in-nutshell.html' title='Catch Up in a nutshell!!'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b6f0U0bRM0o/TnQFSyCb6tI/AAAAAAAAAq4/EjThfl8kw7U/s72-c/phone%2B180.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-5650617737568732570</id><published>2011-03-14T12:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T13:03:24.335-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Much Needed Vacation!</title><content type='html'>It is no secret that the last few months have been probably been some of the most humbling and hardest months of my life.  My grandpa passed away the first of December and his funeral was on my birthday.  It was a great way to spend my birthday, celebrating a great man.  He was 93 and reunited with his wife and son, what more could I ask for?  Still, a hard day non the less.  Not even a week later, one of my best friends ( lives right across the street and is a second mom to my children) husband passed away very unexpectedly.  He was also one of Jeff and I's great friend.  We loved Jim and my children loved Jim.  I was with her children when I recieved the news.  My heart was broken for this family that I loved as my own.  As the weeks passed, I was humbled by my sweet friend Leslie's strength.  As I struggled to understand all that had happened, I had my own rock!  My sweet husband.  He was so patient and loving as I spent time with Leslie and he loved me when I just needed to cry and never questioned me.  There are no words how grateful I am for him.  Needless to say, Christmas was very bittersweet.  It was very humbling and sweet.  Jeff and I had decided that we wouldn't really do much as far as santa for each other.  If any of you know my husband that is not how my husband works.  Christmas morning by my stocking was a week long cruise to the Western Carribean.  REALLY!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left toward the end of february as there was still snow on the ground here in Utah.  As we landed in Miami, the temperature was 80.  Oh my gosh.  The vacation started with a night in Miami right on the beach.  We walked and on the beach with no kids, no yelling, just my hand in his with the ocean on our feet.  We loaded our boat the next afternoon.  I was a little worried about seasickness, but my doctor gave me a patch and it worked great.  We were at sea for 2 days and I swear all we did was eat!  So much food.  The temperature was never below eighty and the sunshine was great for my skin and my soul.  We laughed and slept and ate.  Our first stop was the Cayman Islands.  The water was so amazing.  Everyone we talked to told us to go to the Stingray Park.  Now I love the water.  I always have.  But, as we took a 45 minute boat ride out into the middle of the ocean and there was a little sandbar with 100's of stingray, I Panicked.  My poor husnband almost had to push me in.  They were so slimy and all they wanted to do was rub up against you.  So what does my sweet husband do, tell me to stay in the water while he got the camera!!!  I am so glad I could be his entertainment.  He Loved it.  He held them and even got a back massage by one. OOH!!!  The rest of the day we walked around the town and did some shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next stop was Cozumel.  This was my favorite.  I was so in Love with the town and the water.  We did a dune buggy ride that day and had a great time.  I even put an alligator on my head.  I did have a helmet on!  The town was so fun to shop and walk around.  Of course Jeff spoiled me as always.  Love him.  The rest of our time was on the ship as we headed back to Miami.  This vacation was so great.  My husband knew just what I needed.  I am pretty sure I never stopped smiling.  Did I mention I got all the Diet Pepsi I wanted and I didn't have to get up and get it.  It was brought to me.  HEaven.  I love that this trip reminded me how lucky I am and how much I am still in love with my husband.  I am so blessed and so grateful for him.  As we touched down in Utah, it was snowing.  Back to reality. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xbhLA10hd1A/TX5tXf2msDI/AAAAAAAAAp0/l8GB4MGaQTc/s1600/417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584020838440939570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xbhLA10hd1A/TX5tXf2msDI/AAAAAAAAAp0/l8GB4MGaQTc/s320/417.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                 So grateful for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sHaXDThXvpA/TX5tXH_rn4I/AAAAAAAAAps/lJ99KE-lv9Q/s1600/375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584020832036560770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sHaXDThXvpA/TX5tXH_rn4I/AAAAAAAAAps/lJ99KE-lv9Q/s320/375.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                        Our view from our Miami hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQOMrtlRvlU/TX5tWupKOVI/AAAAAAAAApk/saGda4Y7HoU/s1600/511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584020825231210834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sQOMrtlRvlU/TX5tWupKOVI/AAAAAAAAApk/saGda4Y7HoU/s320/511.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                     Our Cruise ship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q5cvKyOLVaA/TX5tWCc6y5I/AAAAAAAAApc/kfaXAt5Uml4/s1600/472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584020813368707986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q5cvKyOLVaA/TX5tWCc6y5I/AAAAAAAAApc/kfaXAt5Uml4/s320/472.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vuNmcpdGwZI/TX5sNMHeQ0I/AAAAAAAAApU/Kxbx7rah-mM/s1600/422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584019561832661826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vuNmcpdGwZI/TX5sNMHeQ0I/AAAAAAAAApU/Kxbx7rah-mM/s320/422.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                               I did ok for about 2 minutes and then they started touching me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KIxXEbrywgU/TX5sMnSb_jI/AAAAAAAAApM/54d8iYUuiN4/s1600/423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584019551946538546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KIxXEbrywgU/TX5sMnSb_jI/AAAAAAAAApM/54d8iYUuiN4/s320/423.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                            No explanation needed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WSq_MHJDTZE/TX5sMO_px5I/AAAAAAAAApE/OSPXU7VVOIU/s1600/432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584019545425299346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WSq_MHJDTZE/TX5sMO_px5I/AAAAAAAAApE/OSPXU7VVOIU/s320/432.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                             Do you see how big the dang thing is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwFRLfAU0xQ/TX5sLxnC3XI/AAAAAAAAAo8/cmU--uTwf8I/s1600/438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584019537537457522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwFRLfAU0xQ/TX5sLxnC3XI/AAAAAAAAAo8/cmU--uTwf8I/s320/438.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D-HIQLZflXA/TX5sLdJs5nI/AAAAAAAAAo0/mE2pP4XrQG4/s1600/450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584019532045674098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D-HIQLZflXA/TX5sLdJs5nI/AAAAAAAAAo0/mE2pP4XrQG4/s320/450.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                   We was getting a massage!  Gross&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eftos_IR_Zw/TX5rWOzXvKI/AAAAAAAAAos/AO8u9VE5yTQ/s1600/457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584018617660849314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eftos_IR_Zw/TX5rWOzXvKI/AAAAAAAAAos/AO8u9VE5yTQ/s320/457.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tsgn6I8CNh8/TX5rVY1bLMI/AAAAAAAAAok/bGfzRiTuB38/s1600/469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584018603173948610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tsgn6I8CNh8/TX5rVY1bLMI/AAAAAAAAAok/bGfzRiTuB38/s320/469.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                    I could have done this all day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SrFOb2MKgQY/TX5rVNdVmMI/AAAAAAAAAoc/N5Ht0384kqs/s1600/533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584018600120129730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SrFOb2MKgQY/TX5rVNdVmMI/AAAAAAAAAoc/N5Ht0384kqs/s320/533.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                     These were on our bed every night we came to our room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YZZ6YI3O4sw/TX5rUuDWe0I/AAAAAAAAAoU/52a1Q-trH0Y/s1600/532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584018591689636674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YZZ6YI3O4sw/TX5rUuDWe0I/AAAAAAAAAoU/52a1Q-trH0Y/s320/532.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Could I ask for anything more.  I so love this man.  Thanks for a great trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2845869695983986967-5650617737568732570?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/5650617737568732570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=5650617737568732570' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/5650617737568732570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/5650617737568732570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2011/03/much-needed-vacation.html' title='Much Needed Vacation!'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xbhLA10hd1A/TX5tXf2msDI/AAAAAAAAAp0/l8GB4MGaQTc/s72-c/417.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-4754929818726477290</id><published>2010-09-24T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T21:19:34.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lauren's Baptism</title><content type='html'>I am a little behind on my blogging, but I wanted to remember this day.  Lauren was baptized on September 4, 2010.  She was so excited to turn eight and have the opportunity to be baptized.  What made it even better, is she was able to do it with her best friend, Avery.  Months before, Lauren and I went dress shopping.  It was a little bitter sweet as I watched her try on these little white dresses.  It seemed like yesterday that I was putting her in her blessing dress.  Where does the time go?  When the day finally arrived, she was so calm and so excited.  What a great day to watch her and her dad.  I love Jeff for being able to baptize her.  I love  how loved I felt that day with all the family and friends that came to support us.  I love that I have been given the opportunity to be this amazing little girls mom.  I am so blessed.  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/TJ112NCw6aI/AAAAAAAAAoE/SxTlV9DZQiQ/s1600/school+and+baptism+036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520698292300736930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/TJ112NCw6aI/AAAAAAAAAoE/SxTlV9DZQiQ/s320/school+and+baptism+036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Amazing family and friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/TJ11GDiCciI/AAAAAAAAAn8/GTH2sU3HhNg/s1600/school+and+baptism+021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520697465113834018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/TJ11GDiCciI/AAAAAAAAAn8/GTH2sU3HhNg/s320/school+and+baptism+021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                Lauren and Avery are truely sisters at heart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/TJ11F037I2I/AAAAAAAAAn0/GwNQr708ICs/s1600/school+and+baptism+025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520697461179097954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/TJ11F037I2I/AAAAAAAAAn0/GwNQr708ICs/s320/school+and+baptism+025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/TJ11FlhCoWI/AAAAAAAAAns/au_4Iy2X2Wc/s1600/school+and+baptism+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520697457056588130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/TJ11FlhCoWI/AAAAAAAAAns/au_4Iy2X2Wc/s320/school+and+baptism+019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                              What an amazing family I am blessed with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/TJ11FWeF2JI/AAAAAAAAAnk/y4yewZlzt4Q/s1600/school+and+baptism+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520697453017684114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/TJ11FWeF2JI/AAAAAAAAAnk/y4yewZlzt4Q/s320/school+and+baptism+016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                   I love my parents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/TJ11FJiPs2I/AAAAAAAAAnc/lgXEAAWLUts/s1600/school+and+baptism+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520697449545446242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/TJ11FJiPs2I/AAAAAAAAAnc/lgXEAAWLUts/s320/school+and+baptism+014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                            Two of my favorite people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2845869695983986967-4754929818726477290?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/4754929818726477290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=4754929818726477290' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/4754929818726477290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/4754929818726477290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2010/09/laurens-baptism.html' title='Lauren&apos;s Baptism'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/TJ112NCw6aI/AAAAAAAAAoE/SxTlV9DZQiQ/s72-c/school+and+baptism+036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-205696313851438396</id><published>2010-08-24T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T21:15:39.078-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TRIATHLON!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I finished an olympic triathlon!!!!! I am so proud of myself. 2 years ago i came down with the flu the night before. It was really hard, but I did it. this year I felt like maybe I had something to prove. The whole weekend was so fun. My two sisters Lesli and Megan flew in from Texas and New York. WE Played at rigby lake for awhile. we let lesli swim, which was kinda funny. WE went to Bear world and played with the animals. Then it came down to getting ready for the big day. I had to start at 7 and everyone else strarted at 8. My family was all there to support me and I love them so much for it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 317px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 209px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509190871714609618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/THST6KxfudI/AAAAAAAAAms/wLiyP9qlNw8/s320/scouts+431+-+Copy.JPG" /&gt;We all swam pretty good.. I was able to knock off 9 minutes off my last time. I really enjoyed it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509192150532984962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/THSVEmvjkII/AAAAAAAAAm0/280rUBT8AII/s320/scouts+434+-+Copy.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509192932837030626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/THSVyJDX-uI/AAAAAAAAAm8/fw3uqUtDaL4/s320/scouts+458.JPG" /&gt;I loved the bike. I felt great and was really enjoying my time. Jeff took some awesome pictures on my bike and run. THe run was so hard. My legs were jello. I finished and was so excited to see all my family at the finish line. I feel like I set out a goal and I accomplished it. Doing it with my family is amazing . I love them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509194073225165858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/THSW0hVF_CI/AAAAAAAAAnE/yLCM1W41z-4/s320/scouts+472+-+Copy.JPG" /&gt;It is hard to believe that it is over. YOu train for so long and then it is over. I have the greatest support team. I counldn't do any of this without Jeff. I know he hates it sometimed, but is still my number one guy. I love my family and the accomplishment we did. We are one proud family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509195814484246930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/THSYZ4BnAZI/AAAAAAAAAnM/LF60YN_SyII/s320/scouts+496.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2845869695983986967-205696313851438396?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/205696313851438396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=205696313851438396' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/205696313851438396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/205696313851438396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2010/08/triathlon.html' title='TRIATHLON!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/THST6KxfudI/AAAAAAAAAms/wLiyP9qlNw8/s72-c/scouts+431+-+Copy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-277758699468501563</id><published>2010-07-25T20:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T20:58:37.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls Camp 2010!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/TE0HTMGh6II/AAAAAAAAAlc/a2CZYKRAccs/s1600/293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498058746336766082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/TE0HTMGh6II/AAAAAAAAAlc/a2CZYKRAccs/s320/293.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             The greatest girls and leaders!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/TE0HS8meJ-I/AAAAAAAAAlU/alZqSfgHA58/s1600/162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498058742175770594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/TE0HS8meJ-I/AAAAAAAAAlU/alZqSfgHA58/s320/162.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             We had some of the greatest priesthood come up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/TE0HSVOeOMI/AAAAAAAAAlM/vJDhqxtDAmU/s1600/033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498058731606128834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/TE0HSVOeOMI/AAAAAAAAAlM/vJDhqxtDAmU/s320/033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                            A day at the lake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/TE0HR8lZ_3I/AAAAAAAAAlE/OlRSddY4WHY/s1600/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498058724991434610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/TE0HR8lZ_3I/AAAAAAAAAlE/OlRSddY4WHY/s320/028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             Flag Ceremony&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/TE0HRYJW7-I/AAAAAAAAAk8/UpGbvJ9AKuI/s1600/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498058715210117090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/TE0HRYJW7-I/AAAAAAAAAk8/UpGbvJ9AKuI/s320/018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                              Some of my awesome help!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love girls camp! I have been the camp director for a few years and love it. I was recently called to be in the primary presidency and new this was going to be my last year for girls camp. It has been bittersweet. It is alot of work and time, but oh how I love the leaders and girls. I knew we needed to make this year one of the best. We decided on the theme "Heroes of the Heart." We got the opportunity to go Heber Valley Girls camp. If you have never been there, I highly recommend it. They call it the Temple on the mountain. I have done alot of girls camp, but the spirit at this one was so amazing. We had some amazing devotionals and firesides. I had the most amazing assistant and the greatest leaders you could ask for. I had 27 amazing girls that made my last year the best ever. My heart has been very tender since we got home. We sang our song in Sacrament meeting and I cried through the whole thing. It has been an amazing ride and I will miss it tremendously. I Love Girls Camp!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2845869695983986967-277758699468501563?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/277758699468501563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=277758699468501563' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/277758699468501563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/277758699468501563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2010/07/girls-camp-2010.html' title='Girls Camp 2010!!'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/TE0HTMGh6II/AAAAAAAAAlc/a2CZYKRAccs/s72-c/293.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-6835942196174455730</id><published>2010-06-15T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T21:49:08.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 1st Birthday Luke!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/TBhXWkULwUI/AAAAAAAAAk0/6G2r07OC_Js/s1600/random+441.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/TBhXWkULwUI/AAAAAAAAAk0/6G2r07OC_Js/s320/random+441.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483228591540650306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/TBhXWZ9h2QI/AAAAAAAAAks/bSUCZFOD000/s1600/random+388.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/TBhXWZ9h2QI/AAAAAAAAAks/bSUCZFOD000/s320/random+388.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483228588761274626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He loves to play with any type of ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/TBhXVhMO-CI/AAAAAAAAAkk/vTW8ashYvjM/s1600/random+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/TBhXVhMO-CI/AAAAAAAAAkk/vTW8ashYvjM/s320/random+025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483228573522130978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;H e is my little helper!  Haha.  He loves to take out all my silverware!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One year ago, my whole world was turned upside down.  Luke came into this world so early and so small.  He was a fighter from the beginning.  It has been a long year, but we made it.  It is hard to believe my baby is 1.  I love this little man more than I could ever express.  Some of my favorite things are:&lt;br /&gt;1.  I am not sure this is my favorite thing, but this little guys has never slept through the night.  As I said, it has been a long year.&lt;br /&gt;2.  He hates the feel of grass on his toes.  It is so funny to watch.&lt;br /&gt;3.  He loves his blanket.  He loves to suck on the corners.&lt;br /&gt;4.  When he is tired, he plays with his ears.&lt;br /&gt;5.  His smile and laugh will melt your heart.&lt;br /&gt;6.  He is a momma's boy and loves me unconditionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This little guy has brought so much joy into our family.  I can't imagine life without him.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Luke!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2845869695983986967-6835942196174455730?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/6835942196174455730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=6835942196174455730' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/6835942196174455730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/6835942196174455730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2010/06/happy-1st-birthday-luke.html' title='Happy 1st Birthday Luke!!!'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/TBhXWkULwUI/AAAAAAAAAk0/6G2r07OC_Js/s72-c/random+441.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-7468936529977440536</id><published>2010-05-10T20:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T22:17:39.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Much Needed Vacation!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S-jnGjRYBlI/AAAAAAAAAkc/938lXun9ENA/s1600/Disneyland+245.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S-jnGjRYBlI/AAAAAAAAAkc/938lXun9ENA/s320/Disneyland+245.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469875847174817362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;California Adventures:  Mom, Morgan, Lauren, and Andrew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S-jnGdU1A_I/AAAAAAAAAkU/vEBn-9v1sLo/s1600/Disneyland+239.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S-jnGdU1A_I/AAAAAAAAAkU/vEBn-9v1sLo/s320/Disneyland+239.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469875845578687474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                      Dad and the kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S-jnF3CLF9I/AAAAAAAAAkM/-a5O0hz6bTY/s1600/Disneyland+223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S-jnF3CLF9I/AAAAAAAAAkM/-a5O0hz6bTY/s320/Disneyland+223.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469875835299895250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jeff kindly points out that I have a smile on my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S-jjKomXTdI/AAAAAAAAAkE/IDI7T51UAhs/s1600/Disneyland+175.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S-jjKomXTdI/AAAAAAAAAkE/IDI7T51UAhs/s320/Disneyland+175.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469871519277993426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We loved lounging by the pool.  It was the kids favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S-jjKUnRuFI/AAAAAAAAAj8/WkiGhJjkd9A/s1600/Disneyland+171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S-jjKUnRuFI/AAAAAAAAAj8/WkiGhJjkd9A/s320/Disneyland+171.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469871513913112658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S-jjJ23ImcI/AAAAAAAAAj0/b70b4_Z0HAc/s1600/Disneyland+170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S-jjJ23ImcI/AAAAAAAAAj0/b70b4_Z0HAc/s320/Disneyland+170.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469871505926560194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S-jh6nvXGFI/AAAAAAAAAjs/j7AqfuY42ZI/s1600/Disneyland+150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S-jh6nvXGFI/AAAAAAAAAjs/j7AqfuY42ZI/s320/Disneyland+150.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469870144657758290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Breakfast with Characters was so much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S-jh6CDKz9I/AAAAAAAAAjk/eXJXhYt9eh0/s1600/Disneyland+137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S-jh6CDKz9I/AAAAAAAAAjk/eXJXhYt9eh0/s320/Disneyland+137.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469870134540292050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S-jh5-NCsiI/AAAAAAAAAjc/aTD2rFJNAT4/s1600/Disneyland+125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S-jh5-NCsiI/AAAAAAAAAjc/aTD2rFJNAT4/s320/Disneyland+125.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469870133507961378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S-jh5tgmgCI/AAAAAAAAAjU/HdHeY3eEi0M/s1600/Disneyland+073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S-jh5tgmgCI/AAAAAAAAAjU/HdHeY3eEi0M/s320/Disneyland+073.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469870129026596898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S-jgiFaw7gI/AAAAAAAAAjM/d4NVo2V1y0c/s1600/Disneyland+070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S-jgiFaw7gI/AAAAAAAAAjM/d4NVo2V1y0c/s320/Disneyland+070.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469868623616077314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                Happy Anniversary!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S-jghmJ0MQI/AAAAAAAAAjE/Wb3Oq0Iv350/s1600/Disneyland+065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S-jghmJ0MQI/AAAAAAAAAjE/Wb3Oq0Iv350/s320/Disneyland+065.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469868615223488770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S-jghLpmVEI/AAAAAAAAAi8/0yVRW_ovunk/s1600/Disneyland+066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S-jghLpmVEI/AAAAAAAAAi8/0yVRW_ovunk/s320/Disneyland+066.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469868608109040706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S-jgg28VkrI/AAAAAAAAAi0/Wb-ljVt2Geo/s1600/Disneyland+063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S-jgg28VkrI/AAAAAAAAAi0/Wb-ljVt2Geo/s320/Disneyland+063.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469868602550489778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S-jfycCJXUI/AAAAAAAAAis/PqKjglL7Iyc/s1600/Disneyland+051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S-jfycCJXUI/AAAAAAAAAis/PqKjglL7Iyc/s320/Disneyland+051.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469867805053115714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S-jfx5eZ7RI/AAAAAAAAAik/8L7t8RLn9XA/s1600/Disneyland+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S-jfx5eZ7RI/AAAAAAAAAik/8L7t8RLn9XA/s320/Disneyland+044.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469867795776400658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our view from Our balcony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S-jfxhSFQbI/AAAAAAAAAic/toCeFPDFEaQ/s1600/Disneyland+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S-jfxhSFQbI/AAAAAAAAAic/toCeFPDFEaQ/s320/Disneyland+041.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469867789282263474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The bunk Beds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S-jfxLlYb5I/AAAAAAAAAiU/W7VYZfVPGuk/s1600/Disneyland+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S-jfxLlYb5I/AAAAAAAAAiU/W7VYZfVPGuk/s320/Disneyland+038.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469867783457632146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S-jeI8ECeZI/AAAAAAAAAiM/EVWEaZ-IYcg/s1600/Disneyland+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S-jeI8ECeZI/AAAAAAAAAiM/EVWEaZ-IYcg/s320/Disneyland+032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469865992584853906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                           M&amp;amp;M world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S-jeIrTOjHI/AAAAAAAAAiE/43T1fHWiSeQ/s1600/Disneyland+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S-jeIrTOjHI/AAAAAAAAAiE/43T1fHWiSeQ/s320/Disneyland+026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469865988085156978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S-jeIfOq9oI/AAAAAAAAAh8/ekNc_XMhNQE/s1600/Disneyland+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S-jeIfOq9oI/AAAAAAAAAh8/ekNc_XMhNQE/s320/Disneyland+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469865984844822146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a true believer that Disneyland is really magical.  We took the kids last week and it was everything I hoped it would be.  We decided to drive and stop in Vegas for a night.  We stayed at a place called Red Rock.  It was so nice.  We took the kids down to see the strip and wore them out.  I forget how dirty the strip can be.  We got up the next morning and headed to California.  It was a long drive , but the kids did so good.  We finally made it to our hotel.  We stayed at the Grand California and it was amazing.  The atmosphere was so fun and we were right on the parks and downtown disney.  The rooms had bunk beds for the kids and a nice bed for Jeff and I.  When we stepped out on our balacony, we were loving our view.  The whole park.  The kids were so excited that we headed to the parks.  It really wasn't as busy as I thought it might be.  We tried to do everything we could fit in.  We were afraid that Morgan wouldn't be tall enough, but she was and was able to go on pretty much everything.  Did she love everything?  No!  We took here on Splash Mountain and she was so scared that she screamed and cried.  When we took her on Tower of Terror, it a whole other story.  When we got in the elevator and in our seats, Morgan would not talk or move.  The whole time Jeff and I kept looking at her laughing so hard.  She did so amazing.  That was the only time we could get her on it.  We were able to have breakfast with the characters and get lots of characters autographs.  It was days filled with alot of walking and alot of rides and lot of laughter.  The nice thing about staying on the park, is that when you get tired you can go back to room or pool and relax and then go back later.  The kids loved the pool and wanted to swim everyday.  The weather was so nice.  We couldn't have asked for better.  Jeff and I were able to celebrate our 12 year anniversary while we there.  It was fun because that is where we went on our honeymoon.  To celebrate with the kids was really fun.  Jeff even surprised me with a massage.  It was so nice.  We Headed back to Spanish Fork and back to reality. Hope you are ready for some serious picture overload.  Pictures of Luke are to come next.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2845869695983986967-7468936529977440536?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/7468936529977440536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=7468936529977440536' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/7468936529977440536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/7468936529977440536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2010/05/much-needed-vacation.html' title='Much Needed Vacation!'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S-jnGjRYBlI/AAAAAAAAAkc/938lXun9ENA/s72-c/Disneyland+245.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-107570829206660438</id><published>2010-01-14T20:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T20:49:29.435-08:00</updated><title type='text'>7 months old!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S0_zvyHZ0oI/AAAAAAAAAh0/rKm3NpcGcZI/s1600-h/Christmas+09+084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S0_zvyHZ0oI/AAAAAAAAAh0/rKm3NpcGcZI/s320/Christmas+09+084.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426824078236963458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He loves his bathes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S0_zC1bj1yI/AAAAAAAAAhs/momypvd6cEk/s1600-h/Christmas+09+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S0_zC1bj1yI/AAAAAAAAAhs/momypvd6cEk/s320/Christmas+09+048.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426823306032699170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sitting up all by himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S0_zCn-NXII/AAAAAAAAAhk/zig9gtE8cEE/s1600-h/Christmas+09+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S0_zCn-NXII/AAAAAAAAAhk/zig9gtE8cEE/s320/Christmas+09+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426823302419930242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He has the biggest bluest eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S0_zCV42xPI/AAAAAAAAAhc/1pFLI-3qkwM/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+09+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S0_zCV42xPI/AAAAAAAAAhc/1pFLI-3qkwM/s320/Thanksgiving+09+013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426823297565639922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He is such a momma's boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S0_zB35XJ0I/AAAAAAAAAhU/WybqyrQZpSU/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+09+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S0_zB35XJ0I/AAAAAAAAAhU/WybqyrQZpSU/s320/Thanksgiving+09+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426823289514698562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S0_zBnHIe7I/AAAAAAAAAhM/M34VJpNbQXE/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+09+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S0_zBnHIe7I/AAAAAAAAAhM/M34VJpNbQXE/s320/Thanksgiving+09+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426823285009054642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe my sweet baby is 7 months old.  He entered this world letting us know who was in charge, and he is still letting us know who is in charge.  I know every mother says it, but he is the most amazing baby ever.  At his 6 month check up, he was 12 pounds.  He is a little on the small side, but his doctor says he is growing great.  He has started foods and loves to grab whatever he can get his hands on.  He is not sleeping through the night which pretty much is horrible.  I am so mean and crabby without sleep.  Good thing I love this little man more than anything.  He has not lost any hair, therefore he looks like he has a toupe!  He is rolling everywhere and wants to be mobile.  He is a horrible teether and finally broke through 2 teeth.  I am hoping maybe he will now sleep.  He is growing up way to fast.  He is loved by all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2845869695983986967-107570829206660438?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/107570829206660438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=107570829206660438' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/107570829206660438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/107570829206660438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2010/01/7-months-old.html' title='7 months old!'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/S0_zvyHZ0oI/AAAAAAAAAh0/rKm3NpcGcZI/s72-c/Christmas+09+084.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-5566338211474088974</id><published>2009-11-19T20:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T20:59:06.359-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New York City!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SwYg1Qq9OvI/AAAAAAAAAg4/Z9SKJqQTlLg/s1600/New+York+2009+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SwYg1Qq9OvI/AAAAAAAAAg4/Z9SKJqQTlLg/s320/New+York+2009+054.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406044502085155570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There was this huge hand in the middle of Time square.  I love my sis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SwYg1Cbn3CI/AAAAAAAAAgw/-hxJowyXR3s/s1600/New+York+2009+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SwYg1Cbn3CI/AAAAAAAAAgw/-hxJowyXR3s/s320/New+York+2009+052.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406044498262744098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Outside of the Lion King.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SwYg05Gb_LI/AAAAAAAAAgo/9NdZM3Cr2mM/s1600/Copy+of+New+York+2009+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SwYg05Gb_LI/AAAAAAAAAgo/9NdZM3Cr2mM/s320/Copy+of+New+York+2009+042.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406044495757966514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A sweet fountain in Central Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SwYg0XeuKQI/AAAAAAAAAgg/tPkSob7SemE/s1600/Copy+of+New+York+2009+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SwYg0XeuKQI/AAAAAAAAAgg/tPkSob7SemE/s320/Copy+of+New+York+2009+036.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406044486733015298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Shake Shack.  So good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SwYf9GtKH0I/AAAAAAAAAgY/el4oJPdUvSo/s1600/Copy+of+New+York+2009+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SwYf9GtKH0I/AAAAAAAAAgY/el4oJPdUvSo/s320/Copy+of+New+York+2009+025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406043537337360194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Middle of Time Square.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SwYf86nTQGI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/e3rZta0hpUw/s1600/Copy+of+New+York+2009+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SwYf86nTQGI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/e3rZta0hpUw/s320/Copy+of+New+York+2009+020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406043534091567202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was a little chilly the first night there.  Lesli and I wore our beenies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SwYf8WdyvOI/AAAAAAAAAgI/aRClbp-waTg/s1600/Copy+of+New+York+2009+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SwYf8WdyvOI/AAAAAAAAAgI/aRClbp-waTg/s320/Copy+of+New+York+2009+016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406043524388011234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was the paper that piled up all over the streets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SwYf8Gb0KsI/AAAAAAAAAgA/wUOwlgbExLk/s1600/Copy+of+New+York+2009+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SwYf8Gb0KsI/AAAAAAAAAgA/wUOwlgbExLk/s320/Copy+of+New+York+2009+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406043520084748994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Statue of Liberty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SwYf7-lt9wI/AAAAAAAAAf4/yVWgUf725Y0/s1600/Copy+of+New+York+2009+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SwYf7-lt9wI/AAAAAAAAAf4/yVWgUf725Y0/s320/Copy+of+New+York+2009+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406043517978801922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That is our limo behind us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was able to go to New York for 5 days with my Mom and my sisters.  It was a much needed break and the greatest time ever.  Megan and Joe were very generous to let us all crash on their floor.  Poor Joe, I don't think he knew what hit him.  Meg met all of us at the airport Thursday night.  She is the greatest talker ever.  We were able to get from the airport to her apartment in a white stretch limo.  It was so fun and our driver was so awesome.  We shopped on canal street and bought purses, t-shirts, scarves ( my mom bought 20) and jewelry.  I love how Meg is able to talk them down to great prices.  It is so funny to listen to her argue with them.  We spent time on Time Square and even saw the naked cowboy.  If you don't know who that is, it is a nasty long haired blonde man that wears tighty whities, cowboy boots, and a cowboy hat.  He plays his guitar and he is yucky.  I have pictures but I thought it was a little unappropriate to put them on here.  We went to the broadway show Lion King and it was amazing.  We shopped and walked and then shopped some more and then Meg made us walk some more.  I thought Shay was going to kill her.  I loved watching Shay's eyes as she got on the subway.  We found this awesome little street fair, shopped at American girl and saw rockafeller center, which I thought was a lot bigger than it is.  We ate so much yummy food, I swear I came back 5 pounds heavier.  We ate at Carmines, grays papaya, and the yummiest burger place called shake shack.  We had Mongolia cupcakes which are always my favorite.  We saw the statue of liberty and ended up in the middle of the New York Yankees World series parade.  It was nuts.  People were throwing paper off the top of buildings.  The streets were covered in paper.  My Mom is the greatest.  She goes above and beyond what she is supposed to.  The time went way to fast and it was sad to go.  I spent five days with best friends, my sisters ( shay is my sister) and my mom.  I missed my kids and my husband.  If wasn't for Jeff and his mom, I never would have been able to go.  He is the greates husband ever.  Thanks Meg of being the greates tour guide ever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2845869695983986967-5566338211474088974?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/5566338211474088974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=5566338211474088974' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/5566338211474088974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/5566338211474088974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-york-city.html' title='New York City!'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SwYg1Qq9OvI/AAAAAAAAAg4/Z9SKJqQTlLg/s72-c/New+York+2009+054.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-2016458987744943373</id><published>2009-10-26T21:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T21:37:46.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UEA in Idaho!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SuZ4TxX6m4I/AAAAAAAAAeg/YotFs_ScqJw/s1600-h/Luke+4+months+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SuZ4TxX6m4I/AAAAAAAAAeg/YotFs_ScqJw/s320/Luke+4+months+023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397133484516612994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Luke and I played in the leaves for a minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SuZ4Tg6DdfI/AAAAAAAAAeY/LMj8DejLOlg/s1600-h/Luke+4+months+078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SuZ4Tg6DdfI/AAAAAAAAAeY/LMj8DejLOlg/s320/Luke+4+months+078.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397133480096396786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Th sweet halloween party.  My parents are the greatest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SuZ4TddWd4I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/GkeRqcyWqfo/s1600-h/Luke+4+months+055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SuZ4TddWd4I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/GkeRqcyWqfo/s320/Luke+4+months+055.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397133479170701186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandma and Caden pushin pumpkins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SuZ4TMOIPoI/AAAAAAAAAeI/gQ7HmcBwOCU/s1600-h/Luke+4+months+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SuZ4TMOIPoI/AAAAAAAAAeI/gQ7HmcBwOCU/s320/Luke+4+months+022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397133474543451778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Andrew taking the kids for a ride around the yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hadn't been home in forever and was really needing a break.  So we packed us up and headed to the burg.  Since Andrew was a little boy, he has been helping Grandpa rake up his leaves in his yard.  Now if any of you know my parents house, they have huge trees.  The leaves are outrageous that fall.  Andrew is  old enough to drive the lawn mower himself and he loved it.  I think Andrew and my Dad were out there all day.  They even let the little girls help.&lt;br /&gt;Saturday we decided to go to Bear world.  The weather was beautiful and it was the last weekend it was open, so we got a good deal.  The bear cubs were so active and cute.  We saw a huge Moose and fed some little goats.  They then had a little amusement park that we rode all the rides.  Even Luke rode the train.  That night we had the greatest Halloween party/birthday party.  My parents are so amazing.  They always have the funnest things for the kids to do.  Grandpa had them bobbing for apples, pushing pumpkins with their noses, and eating cookies hung from the ceiling with not hands.  Of course there was a prize after every activity.  They came out with a ton of stuff.  I love my parents and the things they do for my kids.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday we took it easy and enjoyed.  I decided to go listen to my Dad with my mom.  He is the Steak President on campus and had to speak at a ward conference.  I forget how amazing him and my mom are.  They have a way of touching so many lifes.  It was a great weekend.  I love being home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2845869695983986967-2016458987744943373?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/2016458987744943373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=2016458987744943373' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/2016458987744943373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/2016458987744943373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2009/10/uea-in-idaho.html' title='UEA in Idaho!'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SuZ4TxX6m4I/AAAAAAAAAeg/YotFs_ScqJw/s72-c/Luke+4+months+023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-5597644999171577319</id><published>2009-10-13T21:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T21:31:19.332-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Morgan's ear piercing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/StVSf4vJvCI/AAAAAAAAAeA/v1kZ5BB-RCU/s1600-h/Morgan%27s+Ear+piercing+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/StVSf4vJvCI/AAAAAAAAAeA/v1kZ5BB-RCU/s320/Morgan%27s+Ear+piercing+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392306836605615138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She was so excited that night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/StVSfXFWseI/AAAAAAAAAd4/58tXo3d5ixk/s1600-h/Morgan%27s+Ear+piercing+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/StVSfXFWseI/AAAAAAAAAd4/58tXo3d5ixk/s320/Morgan%27s+Ear+piercing+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392306827571933666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The final product.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/StVSe9uPCkI/AAAAAAAAAdw/KH63fA20FXA/s1600-h/Morgan%27s+Ear+piercing+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/StVSe9uPCkI/AAAAAAAAAdw/KH63fA20FXA/s320/Morgan%27s+Ear+piercing+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392306820764076610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One, two three.  Thankfully they did it at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/StVSeR1M8JI/AAAAAAAAAdo/4SjdynGHZ1s/s1600-h/Morgan%27s+Ear+piercing+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/StVSeR1M8JI/AAAAAAAAAdo/4SjdynGHZ1s/s320/Morgan%27s+Ear+piercing+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392306808982139026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Morgan's birthday is next Monday and she wanted her ears pierced.  I couldn't believe it when her dad actually caved.  Poor Lauren had to wait until she was 5.  We took her to the mall and let her pick out the earrings she wanted and she was so brave.  She only had a look of ouch for a split second.  She was so proud and so out of control the rest of the night.  I can't believe she is going to be 4.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2845869695983986967-5597644999171577319?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/5597644999171577319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=5597644999171577319' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/5597644999171577319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/5597644999171577319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2009/10/morgans-ear-piercing.html' title='Morgan&apos;s ear piercing!'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/StVSf4vJvCI/AAAAAAAAAeA/v1kZ5BB-RCU/s72-c/Morgan%27s+Ear+piercing+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-455109376333147869</id><published>2009-09-22T20:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T21:08:22.054-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My little man Luke!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SrmdZM_y-YI/AAAAAAAAAdg/3U6wzuXhizo/s1600-h/Luke+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SrmdZM_y-YI/AAAAAAAAAdg/3U6wzuXhizo/s320/Luke+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384507885809236354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had just got him out of the bath and this is what his hair does.  He looks like an old man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SrmdYoaQWEI/AAAAAAAAAdY/GYdT3vkRBTQ/s1600-h/Luke+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SrmdYoaQWEI/AAAAAAAAAdY/GYdT3vkRBTQ/s320/Luke+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384507875988101186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love the double chin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SrmdYYdV3jI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/mzCcwp3yOVE/s1600-h/Luke+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SrmdYYdV3jI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/mzCcwp3yOVE/s320/Luke+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384507871706078770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SrmdX0HQDHI/AAAAAAAAAdI/FcPFzXLKLBE/s1600-h/Luke+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SrmdX0HQDHI/AAAAAAAAAdI/FcPFzXLKLBE/s320/Luke+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384507861949746290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He loves his bath time.  He screams when I take him out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a hard time putting into words how much I love this little man.  He is now 3 months old and doing so well.  We had a checkup a few weeks ago.  He is now 9 pounds and 22 inches long.  His Dr.  told us, that by his year checkup, he should be caught up.  He is such a good baby.  He is full of smiles, and they are smiles that melt my heart (even when it is 3 in the morning!)  He is already a mammas boy.  I am not sure if that is a good thing or a bad thing, but I love it.  Knowing he is my last baby makes me cherish every moment I have this little guy.  Oh, how I love him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2845869695983986967-455109376333147869?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/455109376333147869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=455109376333147869' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/455109376333147869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/455109376333147869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-little-man-luke.html' title='My little man Luke!'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SrmdZM_y-YI/AAAAAAAAAdg/3U6wzuXhizo/s72-c/Luke+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-2649161369742207686</id><published>2009-08-03T22:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T22:47:44.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing catch up.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SnfLd8ufVDI/AAAAAAAAAcc/-Di_OaO_Ki0/s1600-h/Baby+Blessing+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365981196412998706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SnfLd8ufVDI/AAAAAAAAAcc/-Di_OaO_Ki0/s320/Baby+Blessing+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This has been a wild ride. If orgot how much time a newborn takes. We are finally starting to feel normal again. Andrew finished his baseball and they played awesome. THey were fun to watch. We got Jeff ready and off to scout camp. He is an amazing Leader and his boys love him. We have attempted seven peaks a couple of times and have done okay. School starts in a couple of weeks and we are actually excited. If you want to know what we have been up to scroll on down to our crazy lives. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2845869695983986967-2649161369742207686?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/2649161369742207686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=2649161369742207686' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/2649161369742207686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/2649161369742207686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2009/08/playing-catch-up.html' title='Playing catch up.'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SnfLd8ufVDI/AAAAAAAAAcc/-Di_OaO_Ki0/s72-c/Baby+Blessing+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-9180917954092719818</id><published>2009-08-03T22:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T22:42:03.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A blessing and a funeral</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SnfJ1j9BoNI/AAAAAAAAAcU/rw8Kxv2E2w0/s1600-h/Baby+Blessing+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365979403056685266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SnfJ1j9BoNI/AAAAAAAAAcU/rw8Kxv2E2w0/s320/Baby+Blessing+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandpa Dean, Jeff and Luke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SnfJ1Lhw9tI/AAAAAAAAAcM/LD0xIN026fY/s1600-h/Baby+Blessing+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365979396499896018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SnfJ1Lhw9tI/AAAAAAAAAcM/LD0xIN026fY/s320/Baby+Blessing+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our new little family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SnfJ0-Fnu9I/AAAAAAAAAcE/SXq6WUaMCHE/s1600-h/Baby+Blessing+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365979392892189650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SnfJ0-Fnu9I/AAAAAAAAAcE/SXq6WUaMCHE/s320/Baby+Blessing+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa Brent, andrew, Caden, and Luke.  They are a handsome group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SnfJ0N4_HbI/AAAAAAAAAb8/o8qoIs86TKQ/s1600-h/Baby+Blessing+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365979379954294194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SnfJ0N4_HbI/AAAAAAAAAb8/o8qoIs86TKQ/s320/Baby+Blessing+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeff and Brooke after Luke was born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had the oppurtunity to bless Luke on Sunday in our home. all of our family came to be with us. We have such amazing family and friends. We decided to do it at our home because of the paranoid mom. I don't want him to catch any illness. It was really nice. Jeff did a great job and he is a great father. He had just gotten home from Scout camp and was tired, but still did an amazing job. After the blessing, we had a yummy little breakfast and then just hung out. My sweet little sis Lesli and her husband were leaving from my house to move to Texas. We have a very close family and it makes it hard when one of them moves away. My mom was sad to see her go. It was closing a chapter in their lives and that was hard. I have to say, my Parents raised us to be who we have become. We have wonderful families that we are now raising, we are all close to our Heavenly father, and we all love each other. They should be very proud of the parents they are. We love them.&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;Before Les and Dan left we found out that their fish they had had for 2 years had died. It was so fitting. So we buried Rambo in the garden and said a few words. It was so funny. We will miss you Lesli and Dan and can't wait to see you in a few months.&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/2845869695983986967-9180917954092719818?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/9180917954092719818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=9180917954092719818' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/9180917954092719818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/9180917954092719818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2009/08/blessing-and-funeral.html' title='A blessing and a funeral'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SnfJ1j9BoNI/AAAAAAAAAcU/rw8Kxv2E2w0/s72-c/Baby+Blessing+036.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-4100684520528374624</id><published>2009-08-03T22:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T22:19:21.301-07:00</updated><title type='text'>5 weeks old</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SnfEyC-pbtI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Okey60OOGo8/s1600-h/New+camera+2082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365973845107371730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SnfEyC-pbtI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Okey60OOGo8/s320/New+camera+2082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SnfEx6BHc-I/AAAAAAAAAbs/gLiujyRJ-Is/s1600-h/New+camera+2057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365973842701808610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SnfEx6BHc-I/AAAAAAAAAbs/gLiujyRJ-Is/s320/New+camera+2057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SnfExc8jFTI/AAAAAAAAAbk/3D16h02IdJU/s1600-h/New+camera+1862.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365973834898019634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SnfExc8jFTI/AAAAAAAAAbk/3D16h02IdJU/s320/New+camera+1862.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where does the time go? Luke is already 5 weeks old. The funny thing is, is that he is now the size of a newborn. He is almost 7 pounds. To me he is cha.nging so much and growing so big. I held a 3 week old baby the other day and realized that my little guy is still bite size, but I love it. I love his littleness. He has been a great baby and I can't imagine our family with out him i it. I get up at 2 in the morning and love to hold and feed and sing to my favorite little man. It doesn't matter how tired i am, I just love to hold him and stare into his big blue eyes. The kids love him and sometimes love him too much. Poor Luke has two little mommies and they want to help all the time. I love it. &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/2845869695983986967-4100684520528374624?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/4100684520528374624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=4100684520528374624' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/4100684520528374624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/4100684520528374624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2009/08/5-weeks-old.html' title='5 weeks old'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SnfEyC-pbtI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Okey60OOGo8/s72-c/New+camera+2082.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-7141266308777810481</id><published>2009-08-03T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T22:01:53.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4th and 24th of July!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SnfAbu1NmDI/AAAAAAAAAbc/PKya7UZH0ok/s1600-h/July+388.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365969063695456306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SnfAbu1NmDI/AAAAAAAAAbc/PKya7UZH0ok/s320/July+388.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Luke at the Parade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SnfAbJfImiI/AAAAAAAAAbU/I4cd9tWLzfE/s1600-h/July+377.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365969053670742562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SnfAbJfImiI/AAAAAAAAAbU/I4cd9tWLzfE/s320/July+377.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Andrew and the Army Tank&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SnfAa01gKnI/AAAAAAAAAbM/TQvSI66nxik/s1600-h/July+375.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365969048127416946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SnfAa01gKnI/AAAAAAAAAbM/TQvSI66nxik/s320/July+375.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lauren when the flag came by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SnfAaRFRCAI/AAAAAAAAAbE/KhBEXfyFKKk/s1600-h/July+374.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365969038529857538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SnfAaRFRCAI/AAAAAAAAAbE/KhBEXfyFKKk/s320/July+374.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our Miss Morgan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We stayed here for the 4th of July, seeming how Luke had just gotten home. We had a BBQ and then did fireworks that night. The kids loved it. Poor Jeff ended up having a little neighbor put her sparkler into his hand. It didn't look to bad at first, but after a couple of days it was looking bad. So we took him to the doctor and they removed all the dead skin and put some stuff on the 3rd degree burn and wrapped it up. They put him on antibiotics and he is doing great. I wish I would have taken a picture. It was a very relaxing weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The 24th of July is huge here in Spanish Fork. Every year we go to the Rodeo and they last couple our little Lauren has muttin busted. So we went to the Rodeo Wed. night minus Luke. We left him with our neighbor. Lauren Fell off the sheep pretty hard, but still had a great time. We loved watching the other events. Friday morning we loaded up and went to the parade. We actually took Luke to the parade and he did great. After the parade, we did a BBQ and then tried to do fireworks, but it started to rain. It was a very fun 24th. I love July!&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/2845869695983986967-7141266308777810481?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/7141266308777810481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=7141266308777810481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/7141266308777810481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/7141266308777810481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2009/08/4th-and-24th-of-july.html' title='4th and 24th of July!'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SnfAbu1NmDI/AAAAAAAAAbc/PKya7UZH0ok/s72-c/July+388.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-3808047629517293838</id><published>2009-07-05T20:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T21:05:40.692-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Home Finally!</title><content type='html'>We were finally able to bring our little boy home.  Luke was able to come home last Sunday.  I know I am a little behind, but I forgot how much time a little newborn takes up.  Jeff and I were surprised last Saturday, when they told us that he was going to be able to be discharged in the morning.  I was excited but so nervous.  He was off his oxygen, but what if he had a hard time breathing.  Sunday morning Jeff and I went to the hospital and waited for the doctor to give us the thumbs up.  Once we had that, they finally took off all the wires and we were able to dress him to come home.  When I put his little pants on they fell off as soon as I picked him up.  He is still so small.  He was so little in his carseat.  We didn't tell anyone he was coming home just in case.  I had had my hopes dashed a few too many times.  The kids were so exctied when we got home.  They finally had their baby brother home.  We are a little sleep deprived, but doing great.  It is hard to keep the visitors to a limit, but for the safety of the little guy we have to.  We are home bound for about a month, but that is okay.  He is growing strong and big everyday.  I haven't uploaded the new photos, so that will be another entry.  Thank you so much for eveyones love and prayers.  I am so humbled with everyones help.  We are truley blessed and loved.  Pictures are too come!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2845869695983986967-3808047629517293838?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/3808047629517293838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=3808047629517293838' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/3808047629517293838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/3808047629517293838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2009/07/welcome-home-finally.html' title='Welcome Home Finally!'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-1287800266980302057</id><published>2009-06-25T21:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T21:46:40.837-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates on Luke</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SkRSmn_d-rI/AAAAAAAAAa8/uRpJldo1U3o/s1600-h/Luke+Birth+090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351493080746687154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SkRSmn_d-rI/AAAAAAAAAa8/uRpJldo1U3o/s320/Luke+Birth+090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This has been an emotional journey for me. Luke is doing really well and hopefully can come home soon. He has to eat a full 24 hours without the feeding tube and we can come home. He is a little fighter. The other night he decided that he had enough of the oxygen tubes in his nose. He pulled the tabs holding the oxygen completely off. He ended up holding his own stats, so they left it off. They told me not to get my hopes up he could end up back on it. Let's just say I got my hopes up. By that night he was back on. They told me it would be one step forward, two steps back. We are getting closer. He is eating really well and gaining weight. He is now at 4 lbs. 10 oz. Such a big boy. This little boy just melts my heart and brings tears to my eyes. The tears aren't hard to come by these days. Poor Jeff is having to deal with my emotions. Some days are better than others. I am ready for this little boy to come home. Thanks for all your prayers and love. They are what get me through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2845869695983986967-1287800266980302057?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/1287800266980302057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=1287800266980302057' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/1287800266980302057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/1287800266980302057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2009/06/updates-on-luke.html' title='Updates on Luke'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SkRSmn_d-rI/AAAAAAAAAa8/uRpJldo1U3o/s72-c/Luke+Birth+090.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-8986001530647498957</id><published>2009-06-22T21:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T21:49:17.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Father's Day!</title><content type='html'>I know I am a little late, but I want those special men in my life to know how much I love them.  We spent poor Jeff's Father's day in the hospital.  I can't even begin to tell you how great my main man is.  He is the greatest dad.  He is so patient and loving.  He has been my rock through this whole crazy time.  He has been so understanding as I have gone to the hospital to feed Luke.  I know he wants to be with his son, but lets me go.  I love this man more than I will ever be able to tell him. &lt;br /&gt;As far as Luke goes, he is a fighter.  He is back up to his birth weight which is great.  He is eating for me about 5 minutes and then he is exhausted.  This is one of the hardest things I have had to do.  I just want my baby home.  I appreciate everyones love, support and prayers.  They are felt daily.  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SkBcIB1llfI/AAAAAAAAAa0/HYLRHh6WXAI/s1600-h/Luke+Birth+109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350377650318054898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SkBcIB1llfI/AAAAAAAAAa0/HYLRHh6WXAI/s320/Luke+Birth+109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jeff with all the kids on Father's day! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SkBcH26355I/AAAAAAAAAas/EVE_fyvug8g/s1600-h/Luke+Birth+111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350377647387436946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SkBcH26355I/AAAAAAAAAas/EVE_fyvug8g/s320/Luke+Birth+111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our first family photo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SkBcHeVVcmI/AAAAAAAAAak/mkK8QDV_PCg/s1600-h/Luke+Birth+100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350377640787538530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SkBcHeVVcmI/AAAAAAAAAak/mkK8QDV_PCg/s320/Luke+Birth+100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does he not just melt your heart!&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/2845869695983986967-8986001530647498957?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/8986001530647498957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=8986001530647498957' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/8986001530647498957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/8986001530647498957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-fathers-day.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SkBcIB1llfI/AAAAAAAAAa0/HYLRHh6WXAI/s72-c/Luke+Birth+109.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-2761070026396741764</id><published>2009-06-19T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T22:44:53.149-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Luke has arrived!</title><content type='html'>We have been a little crazy here at our house.  Everything happened so fast.  Please bear with me as I try and document for our family all that has happened.  On June 11th, I went to my my Dr. Appt. as normal and found out that I had lost 2 weeks in size.  A little alarmed, my dr. sent us in for an ultrasound and stress test.  SO Jeff and I headed to the hospital.  The little guy looked okay, but was measuring a little small.  His stress test was okay so they sent us home.  I got a call from Dr . the next day telling me that he wanted me to see a pareantologist.  That made me a little nervous.  So after getting all the girls off to girls camp Monday morning , Jeff and I headed back to the hospital to see the specialist.  Come to find out, our little guy was just not growing.  He abdomine was measuring very small.  They call it IURG.  So, she nicely looked at us and told us we needed to get the baby out.  He was better out here than inside me.  I was crying and worried to death.  Jeff and I ran home and got some things together and back to the hospital we went.  By 6:30pm they had me all ready to go.  I got my spinal and they let Jeff in.  By 7:00 pm our little guy was born.  He came out screaming.&lt;br /&gt;Jeff went with him while they stitched me up.  Luke Jeffrey was here.  He weighed in at 4 lbs. 8 oz. and was 15 inches long.  They took him down to the nursery where he ended up needed some help breathing.  He ended up with a c-pap on and the littlest iv I have ever seen.  Jeff came back upstairs and said he was beautiful.  Because of the c-sections I was not able to see my baby until 2:00 am.  He was a site for my heart.  We were not able to hold him and my arms just ached for him.  I felt so helpless as my little boy just lay there.  By the next day, he was doing great and they even removed the oxygen and took out he Iv.  They started his feedings with a tube down his nose.  Well that was too stressful for him.  They ended up with iv back in and oxygen in his nose.  They told us to expect 1 step forward and 2 steps back.  He is doing great.  I was released today and felt helpless as I left without my baby.  It broke my heart.  I hate that he is there and I am home.  Soon enough.  We went for his feeding tonight and they removed his Iv and he is looking great.  I love that when I hold him, he totally calms down.  His respitory rates go down.  He know that we are there.  We don't know when he will get to come home, but he is doing great.  Please keep him in your prayers.  I am so thankful that he is here.  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SjxyesjT5ZI/AAAAAAAAAac/AfJa0k1eE7s/s1600-h/Luke+Birth+070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349276329090213266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SjxyesjT5ZI/AAAAAAAAAac/AfJa0k1eE7s/s320/Luke+Birth+070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Luke Jeffrey Rasmussen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SjxyeXst6bI/AAAAAAAAAaU/qRsSPqMec5E/s1600-h/Luke+Birth+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349276323492522418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SjxyeXst6bI/AAAAAAAAAaU/qRsSPqMec5E/s320/Luke+Birth+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Luke on his C- pap.  I will try to post more pictures later.  My computer wouldn't let me do more.&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/2845869695983986967-2761070026396741764?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/2761070026396741764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=2761070026396741764' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/2761070026396741764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/2761070026396741764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2009/06/luke-has-arrived.html' title='Luke has arrived!'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SjxyesjT5ZI/AAAAAAAAAac/AfJa0k1eE7s/s72-c/Luke+Birth+070.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-3422259674427165533</id><published>2009-05-12T08:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T09:06:18.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What a week!</title><content type='html'>We were a little crazy at the Rasmussen house last week, but it was so fun.  Andrew has started his baseball season and it is so fun to go and watch.  He has games two times a week and practice two times a week.  It is fun now that he is playing real baseball games.  I love sitting in my chair, with a fountain drink pepsi, sitting next to friends and soaking in the sun.  What a life.  My parents, Dan and Lesli were able to make it to his Friday game.  He was so excited to have them there.  I was excited to have them here for the weekend.  Morgan had her first dance recital on Saturday, so we spent the day at a dress rehearsal.  She was so tired.  In between all of that,  we had a BBQ and then went to the dance recital.  It was the cutest thing ever.  She just about made her pregnant Mom cry a couple of times.  She was so cute and danced so good.  We were so proud of her.  After the recital we had a llittle birthday party for my Dad.  Played some more games and finally went to bed.  I was so exhausted.  It had been along week and I was glad to see the end.  Sunday was Mother's day.  We had a nice breakfast and enjoyed the morning.  We went to Sacrament meeting and then said good to my Dad, dan and Lesli.  My Mom was headed to ST. George for the week, so we got to keep her for a while longer.  Jeff and the kids spoiled me as always.  It was a good day.  I climbed into bed that night and could not keep my eyes open.  I love that summer is coming and the craziness that comes with it.  It was such a fun weekend.  I am so greatful my parents and Les and Dan were willing to come and support my kids in all their little things.  We had a great time.  &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/Sgmajgm5-NI/AAAAAAAAAaM/0AtbomUFQJY/s1600-h/New+camera+1232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334965168436279506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/Sgmajgm5-NI/AAAAAAAAAaM/0AtbomUFQJY/s320/New+camera+1232.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My parents with Morgan the little dancer and Lauren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SgmajY5oARI/AAAAAAAAAaE/c6hkX2YUt8M/s1600-h/New+camera+1227.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334965166367310098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SgmajY5oARI/AAAAAAAAAaE/c6hkX2YUt8M/s320/New+camera+1227.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We were so proud of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/Sgmai4ndj6I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/c2ywI81Mhdc/s1600-h/New+camera+1163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334965157701193634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/Sgmai4ndj6I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/c2ywI81Mhdc/s320/New+camera+1163.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Doing one of her many little moves.  Is she not the cutest thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SgmaiTjbiLI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/hgCF_84oVNQ/s1600-h/New+camera+1083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334965147752171698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SgmaiTjbiLI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/hgCF_84oVNQ/s320/New+camera+1083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right before the recital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SgmaiGpymRI/AAAAAAAAAZs/ygX_oD4U55Q/s1600-h/New+camera+935.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334965144289188114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SgmaiGpymRI/AAAAAAAAAZs/ygX_oD4U55Q/s320/New+camera+935.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrew is playing so well.  We are so proud of him and his determination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2845869695983986967-3422259674427165533?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/3422259674427165533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=3422259674427165533' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/3422259674427165533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/3422259674427165533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-week.html' title='What a week!'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/Sgmajgm5-NI/AAAAAAAAAaM/0AtbomUFQJY/s72-c/New+camera+1232.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-5176634026079251111</id><published>2009-05-01T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T20:10:17.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 11 Year Anniversary!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/Sfu3wvmnssI/AAAAAAAAAY8/cVZzMNsuAhw/s1600-h/Jeff+and+Brooke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331056631963169474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 176px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/Sfu3wvmnssI/AAAAAAAAAY8/cVZzMNsuAhw/s320/Jeff+and+Brooke.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                             Jeff and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/Sfu3wecXiaI/AAAAAAAAAY0/L6EUVzQcbdM/s1600-h/New+camera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331056627356764578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/Sfu3wecXiaI/AAAAAAAAAY0/L6EUVzQcbdM/s320/New+camera.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                      My New Camera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jeff and I were married 11 years ago today.  If I really took the time, I would have put a picture of us on our wedding day.  We looked like babies.  It has been an amazing ride.  31/2 kids later, we are still in love and love all the craziness.  We are going to Park City in the morning, a little get away before the baby is born.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jeff surprised me today with this amazing new camera.  He is always full of surprises and keeps me on my toes.  I have wanted a nice camera like this and am so excited to figure it out.  I do believe I am the luckiest girl ever.  I am madly in love with the greatest man ever.  Happy Anniversary babe.&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/2845869695983986967-5176634026079251111?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/5176634026079251111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=5176634026079251111' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/5176634026079251111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/5176634026079251111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-11-year-anniversary.html' title='Happy 11 Year Anniversary!'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/Sfu3wvmnssI/AAAAAAAAAY8/cVZzMNsuAhw/s72-c/Jeff+and+Brooke.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-7290501067111494598</id><published>2009-04-24T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T19:51:41.514-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter and a Kindergarten zoo day!</title><content type='html'>I decided I better put a few pictures of Easter for the sake of me remembering.  We spent Easter in Burley and had a great time.  They loved dying Easter Eggs and loved the Easter baskets even more. &lt;br /&gt;Lauren had her kindergarten zoo trip today and really wanted me to go.  It ended up being a great day.  I was in charge of  5 little kindergartners.  They were so fun, but so exhausting.  The weather ended being decent and we had a great time.  I am exhausted after a long day.  My feet are a little swollen, and I am feeling extremely pregnant.  Our little guy is doing good.  You would think after being pregnant three other times, it would be a piece of cake.  Wrong!  I have had more worries this pregnancy.  This little guy is not a big mover and so I scare myself.  It doesn't help that I have a husband who is worried about me and getting this little guy to grow big and strong.  I am grateful I have a husband who cares so much.  I guess I am feeling lately like life is too short and you never know what is around the corner.  I so need to love what I have now and enjoy every little bit of life.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SfJ3hvHn1UI/AAAAAAAAAYo/n-JtyPcsQsg/s1600-h/zoo+and+Easter+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328452730600543554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SfJ3hvHn1UI/AAAAAAAAAYo/n-JtyPcsQsg/s320/zoo+and+Easter+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 30 weeks.  Sorry I posted another one.  I have to show my husband that I am growing huge!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SfJ3hTHe1tI/AAAAAAAAAYg/VNMfqYOI-3A/s1600-h/zoo+and+Easter+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328452723083761362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SfJ3hTHe1tI/AAAAAAAAAYg/VNMfqYOI-3A/s320/zoo+and+Easter+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Can you tell it is warmer outside?  Morgan was so dirty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SfJ3hG6UdPI/AAAAAAAAAYY/xxA6Hv7QE_8/s1600-h/zoo+and+Easter+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328452719807329522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SfJ3hG6UdPI/AAAAAAAAAYY/xxA6Hv7QE_8/s320/zoo+and+Easter+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lauren at the Zoo.  She loved how big the apes were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SfJ3g2AYrLI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/21m1u3s4lEM/s1600-h/zoo+and+Easter+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328452715269369010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SfJ3g2AYrLI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/21m1u3s4lEM/s320/zoo+and+Easter+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Andrew dying his Easter eggs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SfJ3grO_DBI/AAAAAAAAAYI/dVVqKb7payE/s1600-h/zoo+and+Easter+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328452712377814034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SfJ3grO_DBI/AAAAAAAAAYI/dVVqKb7payE/s320/zoo+and+Easter+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The girls and I dying EAster eggs.  DO you like the belly hanging over the counter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2845869695983986967-7290501067111494598?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/7290501067111494598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=7290501067111494598' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/7290501067111494598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/7290501067111494598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-and-kindergarten-zoo-day.html' title='Easter and a Kindergarten zoo day!'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SfJ3hvHn1UI/AAAAAAAAAYo/n-JtyPcsQsg/s72-c/zoo+and+Easter+037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-7736001929103663037</id><published>2009-04-08T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T20:11:26.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Conference Weekend!</title><content type='html'>We decided to head to Rexburg for conference weekend.  It was so fun and so relaxing.  My parents are always the greatest.  My Dad always has surprises for the kids, and this time it was kites.  They loved them.  It was so cold, but they stayed out for awhile.  The girls went shopping on Saturday, and that is always fun.  Found some cute fabric, baby clothes, and yummy yummy food.  Saturday morning, my Mom did an ultrasound on the baby.  She is the greatest for always being willing to do it.  Everything looks good for the most part.  Ever since I got sick with the influenza, I haven't grown much.  My mom says the baby looks great, but he is measuring a little small.  I have a doctor's appt. tommorrow, so hopefully I have grown some and he has good news.  This pregnancy has been so different from last ones.  We are all doing well and just want the weather to say nice.  So sick of this back and forth.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/Sd1jb9ltAyI/AAAAAAAAAYA/TuOgaDZjB_Q/s1600-h/28+weeks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322519666662114082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/Sd1jb9ltAyI/AAAAAAAAAYA/TuOgaDZjB_Q/s320/28+weeks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Have to post this for my own journaling.  27 1/2 weeks pregnant.  Getting closer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/Sd1jblEMwiI/AAAAAAAAAX4/WnRVbcKP92A/s1600-h/DSC00428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322519660079137314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/Sd1jblEMwiI/AAAAAAAAAX4/WnRVbcKP92A/s320/DSC00428.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lauren loved my Mom's glasses.  I think she just loves being Grandma's shadow.  How cute is my Mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/Sd1jbsq7EII/AAAAAAAAAXw/P8qV0fWKBbg/s1600-h/DSC00419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322519662120603778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/Sd1jbsq7EII/AAAAAAAAAXw/P8qV0fWKBbg/s320/DSC00419.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lauren loves piggybacking Morgan.  Oh how I love these girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/Sd1jbmcJraI/AAAAAAAAAXo/pi6AvNNA7RM/s1600-h/DSC00413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322519660448034210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/Sd1jbmcJraI/AAAAAAAAAXo/pi6AvNNA7RM/s320/DSC00413.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandpa and Lauren flying her kite.  He is truley the greatest guy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/Sd1jbSy0rtI/AAAAAAAAAXg/rO9em5otb14/s1600-h/Baby+pics+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322519655174418130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/Sd1jbSy0rtI/AAAAAAAAAXg/rO9em5otb14/s320/Baby+pics+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my sweet baby.  He always has his arms up by his face.  Hope you can tell what it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2845869695983986967-7736001929103663037?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/7736001929103663037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=7736001929103663037' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/7736001929103663037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/7736001929103663037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2009/04/conference-weekend.html' title='Conference Weekend!'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/Sd1jb9ltAyI/AAAAAAAAAYA/TuOgaDZjB_Q/s72-c/28+weeks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-4973879747691977096</id><published>2009-03-22T20:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T20:19:57.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lauren's toothless!</title><content type='html'>This has been along wait for Lauren.  All her friends have been losing teeth for a while.  Well she finally got a loose one a few days ago and Dad pulled it out this morning.  She was so excited.  Let's hope the tooth fairy remembers to come.  The tooth fairies mind is alittle gone lately.  Other than the tooth, we are pretty boring.  We were loving the warm weather until today.  I am so ready for the warm weather.  Everything is going good with the baby.  It is measuring small, but still looks good.  I don't know what it is, but this pregnancy has been hard.  I haven't enjoyed it like my other ones.  I normally love being pregnant, but this this time is a little trying.  Maybe I am too old!  I have decided I need to really enjoy it beacause it is my last, so I am trying to change my attitude.  I don't mean to complain, I guess this is just a way I can vent.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/Scb-Vs3yN5I/AAAAAAAAAXY/XldIQxlgJgQ/s1600-h/Lauren%27s+tooth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316216058933294994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/Scb-Vs3yN5I/AAAAAAAAAXY/XldIQxlgJgQ/s320/Lauren%27s+tooth.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lauren and her missing tooth.  I forgot how cute they are without teeth.&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/2845869695983986967-4973879747691977096?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/4973879747691977096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=4973879747691977096' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/4973879747691977096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/4973879747691977096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2009/03/laurens-toothless.html' title='Lauren&apos;s toothless!'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/Scb-Vs3yN5I/AAAAAAAAAXY/XldIQxlgJgQ/s72-c/Lauren%27s+tooth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-5439452129602186475</id><published>2009-03-15T18:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T18:46:20.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pinewood Derby and a Bus!</title><content type='html'>On Wednesday, Andrew had his pinewood derby.  Getting the car done this year was down to the last minute.  We were a little crazy.  He did really good.  It is always fun to see the boys creativity come out.  I have to admit, it is even funner to watch the Dad's.  They get so into it.  We have to remind then sometimes that this is the boys thing.  I am in the Bear scout den so I got to help with the awards.  Andrew's car looked great.&lt;br /&gt;This last week was really a long one for me.  The day of the derby, I started to feel a little yucky.  I thought maybe it was a cold, but by that night I was so miserable I felt like I had been hit by a bus.  So I switched my Dr, appt to thursday morning.  Come to find out I have influenza.  I had a lovely high fever, my ears and throat were so red and my chest and head were so full of green snot I could hardly breath.  Thank heavens my doctor was able to give me some good stuff.  I do not remember the last time I was slammed so hard.  I think I slept for two day straight and could hardly get out of bed.  I think my kids were orphans during the day.  I was too stubborn to let Jeff stay home from work.  Jeff has been really sweet.  I am finally feeling better.   The cough and snot are not wanting to go away, but hopefully soon.  Yea for a new week.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/Sb2tH-DdGaI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/GMb2nl9FYdM/s1600-h/pinewood+derby+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313593487795231138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/Sb2tH-DdGaI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/GMb2nl9FYdM/s320/pinewood+derby+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/Sb2tH5hQyOI/AAAAAAAAAXI/_Uxe9gwwIPU/s1600-h/pinewood+derby+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313593486578075874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/Sb2tH5hQyOI/AAAAAAAAAXI/_Uxe9gwwIPU/s320/pinewood+derby+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/Sb2tGyAY6zI/AAAAAAAAAXA/3j5o79QhZPo/s1600-h/pinewood+derby+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313593467381279538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/Sb2tGyAY6zI/AAAAAAAAAXA/3j5o79QhZPo/s320/pinewood+derby+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/Sb2tF5zANtI/AAAAAAAAAW4/krdZEmpXno4/s1600-h/pinewood+derby+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313593452292749010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/Sb2tF5zANtI/AAAAAAAAAW4/krdZEmpXno4/s320/pinewood+derby+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrew's lighting car!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2845869695983986967-5439452129602186475?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/5439452129602186475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=5439452129602186475' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/5439452129602186475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/5439452129602186475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2009/03/pinewood-derby-and-bus.html' title='Pinewood Derby and a Bus!'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/Sb2tH-DdGaI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/GMb2nl9FYdM/s72-c/pinewood+derby+017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-6240375272575315798</id><published>2009-02-19T19:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T19:49:44.112-08:00</updated><title type='text'>IT's a ?????</title><content type='html'>So today was the day that we were finally able to find out what this baby is.  It has been a long 2 weeks, knowing that my whole family new and I didn't.  Well the wait is over.  We are having a BOY and couldn't be more excited.  Everthing looked really good.  He is a little small, but nothing bad!  I am so excited to have a little boy in this house again.  I love finding out because it makes it a little more real!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2845869695983986967-6240375272575315798?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/6240375272575315798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=6240375272575315798' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/6240375272575315798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/6240375272575315798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2009/02/its.html' title='IT&apos;s a ?????'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-1796174505208134234</id><published>2009-02-14T20:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T20:37:07.357-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Valentines Day!</title><content type='html'>We decided to spend Valentines at home with the kiddies!  It was a very quiet and relaxing day.  Poor Lauren ended up with Strep throat yesterday after school, so she has been miserable.  I felt bad for her. I think the antibiotics are finally kicking in.  We made Cafe Rio salads for dinner and ate by candlelight.  The kids thought it was great.  The girls and I dipped Strawberries in Chocolate for deseret.  They were so yummy.  It was a great evening.  My sweet husband bought me new washer and dryer for valentines.  He is so sweet.  They are so awesome.  Already I can do double the load in one load.  They are great.  &lt;br /&gt;During the week Michelle and SAge came out and we decorated sugar cookies.  It was so fun.  Sage just wanted to lick the frosting.  So glad this week is finally over.  We do get to fund out what the baby is on Thursday.  I have been so impressed with my families ability to keep such a great secret.  Only a few more days and we can be filled in on the secret.  Hope everyone had a great valentines day!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SZeZUeDEvQI/AAAAAAAAAWw/q6ckqfKHAzg/s1600-h/Picture+571.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302875663194438914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SZeZUeDEvQI/AAAAAAAAAWw/q6ckqfKHAzg/s320/Picture+571.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Had to throw this in my for own records.  20 weeks and popped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SZeZUIIPUGI/AAAAAAAAAWo/zGIXxo3CaXU/s1600-h/Picture+568.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302875657310523490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SZeZUIIPUGI/AAAAAAAAAWo/zGIXxo3CaXU/s320/Picture+568.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beautiful dipped strawberries that the girls did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SZeZT4MvsGI/AAAAAAAAAWg/6nYicxKgmPU/s1600-h/Picture+565.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302875653034455138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SZeZT4MvsGI/AAAAAAAAAWg/6nYicxKgmPU/s320/Picture+565.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our valentines dinner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SZeZTfoBI9I/AAAAAAAAAWY/YDuctnU5HJE/s1600-h/Picture+564.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302875646437958610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SZeZTfoBI9I/AAAAAAAAAWY/YDuctnU5HJE/s320/Picture+564.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only half of the cookies we made.  They were so yummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SZeZTBa8rRI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/UGtSvweoQRU/s1600-h/Picture+562.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302875638330076434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SZeZTBa8rRI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/UGtSvweoQRU/s320/Picture+562.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Michelle and the girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2845869695983986967-1796174505208134234?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/1796174505208134234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=1796174505208134234' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/1796174505208134234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/1796174505208134234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2009/02/our-valentines-day.html' title='Our Valentines Day!'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SZeZUeDEvQI/AAAAAAAAAWw/q6ckqfKHAzg/s72-c/Picture+571.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-370350806189119236</id><published>2009-02-08T19:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T19:49:12.049-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls Weekend!</title><content type='html'>All I have to say is, thank goodness that January is over.  I really had a rough one.  I feel like this baby is sucking the life out of me.  Don't get me wrong, I am so excited for this baby, but I am exhausted and so mean!  So I decided to get out of Utah and go to even colder weather in rexburg.  Sometimes a girl just needs her Dad and Mom.  So Michelle and the girls and I left on thursday and stayed until Monday.  The whole weekend was so relaxing and just what I needed.  We shopped, we ate and even went to a movie.  That is something I haven't done in forever.  We saw Bride wars and it was so cute.  I loved it.  We even were able to take a peek at the baby.  It is perfect.  It always so relieving to see that sweet baby moving.  It was so active.  Jeff wasn't there so he asked me not to find out what it was.  I didn't find out, but my whole family knows.  My mom does the ultrasounds, so she knew and then everyone knew.  They had me so confused the whole weekend.  So of course, if anyone is curious, you can call anyone in my family.  Jeff and I find out this next week.  We are excited to be surprised.  I was really sad to leave.  My parents took such good care of me and I love that they are still willing to do that.  Thanks Mom and Dad it was the best.&lt;br /&gt;As far sa everything else goes, we are pretty boring here.  Jeff and I had to speak in church today and there is not a  whole lot that terrifies me more than that.  It has been a stressful week getting ready but it is over and we should be good for a while.  The kids are keeping us busy.  Hope everyone is doing well.  Lets hope I can do better with this blog thing.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SY-kBiYdwfI/AAAAAAAAAVg/nhzsS03aUzs/s1600-h/Picture+543.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300635632754606578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SY-kBiYdwfI/AAAAAAAAAVg/nhzsS03aUzs/s320/Picture+543.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This a 4D picture.  The umbilical cord is right by its face, but it is a perfect picture of its little face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SY-kBhnCPKI/AAAAAAAAAVY/JwC4Np4Em4s/s1600-h/Picture+548.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300635632547282082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SY-kBhnCPKI/AAAAAAAAAVY/JwC4Np4Em4s/s320/Picture+548.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A side profile.  Those legs were kicking like crazy.&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/2845869695983986967-370350806189119236?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/370350806189119236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=370350806189119236' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/370350806189119236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/370350806189119236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2009/02/girls-weekend.html' title='Girls Weekend!'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SY-kBiYdwfI/AAAAAAAAAVg/nhzsS03aUzs/s72-c/Picture+543.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-7273845343282617867</id><published>2009-01-13T20:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T20:05:57.621-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In a slump!</title><content type='html'>Why is it so hard to update this dang blog!  I have wanted to put pictures of christmas and new years, and have no energy to do it.  I will try to update at least for the sake of my own remembrance.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2845869695983986967-7273845343282617867?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/7273845343282617867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=7273845343282617867' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/7273845343282617867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/7273845343282617867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2009/01/in-slump.html' title='In a slump!'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-684444496684210924</id><published>2008-12-28T20:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T20:22:44.266-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Andrew!</title><content type='html'>Today is Andrew's 9th birthday.  I can't believe how fast time goes.  He has been such a joy in our lives.  He keeps us on our toes.  I love that he is so loving and kind to his sisters.  He loves them and watches out for them.  He is growing up faster than I would like him too, but love who he is turning into.  His birthday, being 3 days after christmas is not so fun sometimes, but he never complains.  Who could turn down more gifts?  We love you bud. &lt;br /&gt;Christmas blog up date coming soon.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SVhPg2u6zLI/AAAAAAAAAUk/yt_DD2esmN0/s1600-h/Picture+095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285061588585991346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SVhPg2u6zLI/AAAAAAAAAUk/yt_DD2esmN0/s320/Picture+095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2845869695983986967-684444496684210924?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/684444496684210924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=684444496684210924' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/684444496684210924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/684444496684210924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-birthday-andrew.html' title='Happy Birthday Andrew!'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SVhPg2u6zLI/AAAAAAAAAUk/yt_DD2esmN0/s72-c/Picture+095.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-1382952442622785278</id><published>2008-12-21T20:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T20:40:55.289-08:00</updated><title type='text'>December Craziness</title><content type='html'>I am so far behind.  It has been a crazy few months and I am exhausted and always Nauseas.  Yes, I am 12 weeks pregnant.  We are so excited and I am so looking forward to when food looks and sounds good again.  Being sick through the holidays is frustrating.  So many good foods to eat and they look disgusting.  I am almost there.  This baby is already loved and we look forward at what is to come.&lt;br /&gt;December has been crazy, but so much fun.  It started out with my birthday which Jeff always makes great.  Morgan then danced in her first Christmas recital.  She was so excited.  She just bounced all over the stage.  I was laughing so hard, I was crying.  She was so dang cute.  Jeff and I then headed to Las Vegas for a little get away.  Him and his two partners took us wifes.  It was so fun.  We went to the Phantom of the Opera, which was amazing.  We then went to Ka, a cirque da ole.  It was a great and relaxing weekend.  The month has been full of Christmas parties and school activities.  I have been learning how to make chocolates from oh so talented mother- in law.  They are so yummy.  The month is always full of the spirit of Christmas.  I love this time of year and the feeling you get.  My faith in people on the other hand has been tested.  Saturday Jeff got a phone call from one of his partners telling him that there office that they just built had been broken in too.  There have been break ins around our town and the police think they are all connected.  There office was a mess.  All three of their offices were destroyed and we all feel violated.  Their safe was destroyed and things taken out.  Jeff's monitor was taken.  He even went through JEff's scriptures he keeps in his office.  Christmas presents were unwrapped and taken.  It was a trying and sad day.  The police have good leads, so there is hope. &lt;br /&gt;On a good note, we are so blessed and safe.  I admire my husband for his patience and strong work.  I look forward to Christmas with my family in Island Park.  We haope that you all have a great christmas.  Merry Christmas from Our house to yours.  The pictures below are random pictures of our fun Christmas month.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SU8V4W4ePBI/AAAAAAAAAUY/wYt9iZG651o/s1600-h/Picture+278.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282464945888181266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SU8V4W4ePBI/AAAAAAAAAUY/wYt9iZG651o/s320/Picture+278.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jeff and I at Ceaser's Palace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SU8V4NGyG4I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/IvlLLkNWb2M/s1600-h/Picture+276.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282464943263849346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SU8V4NGyG4I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/IvlLLkNWb2M/s320/Picture+276.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We took the kids to Temple Square.  It was cold. but alot of fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SU8V36JhSgI/AAAAAAAAAUI/6POI9Kh_Uxg/s1600-h/Picture+251.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282464938175056386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SU8V36JhSgI/AAAAAAAAAUI/6POI9Kh_Uxg/s320/Picture+251.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morgan our dancing, jumping bean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SU8V3aYL7nI/AAAAAAAAAUA/QJ1V7TKtmFs/s1600-h/Picture+241.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282464929646636658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SU8V3aYL7nI/AAAAAAAAAUA/QJ1V7TKtmFs/s320/Picture+241.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was a little excited that Jeff got me my Uggs.  I love them.  Can you tell?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2845869695983986967-1382952442622785278?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/1382952442622785278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=1382952442622785278' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/1382952442622785278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/1382952442622785278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2008/12/december-craziness.html' title='December Craziness'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SU8V4W4ePBI/AAAAAAAAAUY/wYt9iZG651o/s72-c/Picture+278.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-7788186916957962648</id><published>2008-11-17T20:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T20:45:45.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A little behind!</title><content type='html'>I know that I am so far behind, but we have had a crazy few weeks.  We did not have a computer for about 2 weeks.  I can't belive how much I miss having the computer when it is broken.  It is finally fixed, and now I will try to catch up.  We had a great halloween.  The weather was perfect, the food was perfect and the company was great.  The went trick or treating and came back with bags full of candy.  Talk about a sugar high.  A few of friends get together every year and eat and have fun.  This year, us girls thought it would be fun to dress up.  I was the bride of frankenstien ( yes, that is my real hair), Leslie is a witch, and the other Leslie is wonder woman.  We had so much fun.  The grown boys put on scary masks and tried to scare everyone.  They succeeded a few times, it was pretty funny.   We are so excited for the holidays.  I love this time of year and the spirit that it holds.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SSJGL-ZVg3I/AAAAAAAAATQ/rHNdrmzIj3g/s1600-h/Scary+masks.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269851685518672754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SSJGL-ZVg3I/AAAAAAAAATQ/rHNdrmzIj3g/s320/Scary+masks.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jeff and James looking scary!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SSJGLhKQIJI/AAAAAAAAATI/rikHMAr7qUg/s1600-h/Great+friends.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269851677670776978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SSJGLhKQIJI/AAAAAAAAATI/rikHMAr7qUg/s320/Great+friends.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; LeslieB, Me, and Leslie G.  We are so hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SSJGLe9_2iI/AAAAAAAAATA/1XAJBqfZJaI/s1600-h/Hannah+Montana.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269851677082507810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SSJGLe9_2iI/AAAAAAAAATA/1XAJBqfZJaI/s320/Hannah+Montana.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Miss Hannah Montana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SSJGLHwh9VI/AAAAAAAAAS4/yApnzTX7hiI/s1600-h/Chiefs+football+player.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269851670852007250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SSJGLHwh9VI/AAAAAAAAAS4/yApnzTX7hiI/s320/Chiefs+football+player.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Go chiefs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SSJGK_Ea3WI/AAAAAAAAASw/5F2VnCjknTY/s1600-h/Ariel+the+mermaid.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269851668519509346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SSJGK_Ea3WI/AAAAAAAAASw/5F2VnCjknTY/s320/Ariel+the+mermaid.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Little mermaid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2845869695983986967-7788186916957962648?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/7788186916957962648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=7788186916957962648' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/7788186916957962648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/7788186916957962648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2008/11/little-behind.html' title='A little behind!'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SSJGL-ZVg3I/AAAAAAAAATQ/rHNdrmzIj3g/s72-c/Scary+masks.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-2792170193184906473</id><published>2008-10-19T19:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T20:06:46.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Patch and a birthday party!</title><content type='html'>My baby is three years old today.  Morgan is growing up way to fast.  She has had a birthday weekend filled with the pumpkin patch, the Brick oven and two birthday parties.  I have loved her since I found out I was pregnant with her.  She has been my little girl.  I am so proud of who she is and what she is going to become.  She can make me smile on my worst days.  I want her to know how much I love her.  Hope you have the greatest Happy Birthday!!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SPvy65Ef8uI/AAAAAAAAAOk/2bF1lQhnDj8/s1600-h/MORGAN+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259064083451212514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SPvy65Ef8uI/AAAAAAAAAOk/2bF1lQhnDj8/s320/MORGAN+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Morgan only a few hours old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SPvy6_feAzI/AAAAAAAAAOs/qB1AYj6VRZo/s1600-h/IMG_8031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259064085174944562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SPvy6_feAzI/AAAAAAAAAOs/qB1AYj6VRZo/s320/IMG_8031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She has grown into a beautiful young lady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SPvy7Vcy2PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/XmCHZxXgDjc/s1600-h/IMGP0926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259064091069307122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SPvy7Vcy2PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/XmCHZxXgDjc/s320/IMGP0926.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy Birthday baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SPvy7g0E1SI/AAAAAAAAAO8/xndyb0Stnsw/s1600-h/IMGP0911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259064094119744802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SPvy7g0E1SI/AAAAAAAAAO8/xndyb0Stnsw/s320/IMGP0911.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids at the pumpkin patch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SPvy8l31X4I/AAAAAAAAAPE/3-Uc-Ot0hIg/s1600-h/IMGP0916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259064112657555330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SPvy8l31X4I/AAAAAAAAAPE/3-Uc-Ot0hIg/s320/IMGP0916.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Andrew and his pumpkin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great weekend and enjoyed spending some family time together.  I also wanted to tell my parents how much I love them.  My Dad was just called as the Stake President of one of the College Stakes at Byu I.  What an amazing example he is and has always been.  I can't even tell you how much I love him.  Of course next to every great man is a great woman and that would be my Mom.  There is no two better people I know and I owe them everything.  Good Luck Dad and Mom.  I love you both!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2845869695983986967-2792170193184906473?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/2792170193184906473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=2792170193184906473' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/2792170193184906473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/2792170193184906473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2008/10/pumpkin-patch-and-birthday-party.html' title='Pumpkin Patch and a birthday party!'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SPvy65Ef8uI/AAAAAAAAAOk/2bF1lQhnDj8/s72-c/MORGAN+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-2621783143893976770</id><published>2008-09-22T13:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T14:09:01.719-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls Just Want To Have Fun!!!</title><content type='html'>I was able to spend a weekend with eight of the greatest women.  These are girls that I went to high school with 12 years ago.  Some of which I have not seen since high school.  It was like time had stood still and we picked up from where we left off.  I couldn't believe how beautiful of each these girls were.  I have to give a thanks out to Leslie, Meredith  and Tara for having everyone to Boise.  Tara opened her home for all of us.  They were ideal hosts, they fed us and entertained us.  You girls are the best.  I was able to drive to Boise with Molly and Amy.  It was the quickest 51/2 hours I have spent driving.  It was so fun to catch up with these girls.  This whole weekend all began for Molly.  She lost her beautiful daughter Lucy, who was 23 months old about 4 months ago.  We got together to be with her.  When we got to Boise, Janeese, Mandy, Lyndi and the Boise crew where already there.  What a reunion.  It was a night full of good food and great laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was filled with a yummy breakfast and some more talking.  We decided to hit the town of Boise.  We had a good lunch, and walked around Boise.  We were able to take some fun pictures.  We then headed back to Tara's and we made dinner and sat around and talked.  Meredith gave some a pedicure after dinner as we sat around and talked some more.  As we sat talking, I looked around at what some of these girls had gone through and loved them even more.  Each of us has our own stories and our own trials.  With tears in my eyes as I listened to each trial, I was truely humbled. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Molly and her beautiful little girl brought us all together again.  She is a very strong women.  I am honored that she would share her story with us.  My heart aches for her and the times she has ahead.  Her story has influenced many people, including me and my family.  Thank you girls for an amazing weekend.  It is one I will hold close.  For those who weren't able to make it, you were missed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SNgAsWbCrUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/Vj5n5xTCwdU/s1600-h/IMGP0789.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248946127633558850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SNgAsWbCrUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/Vj5n5xTCwdU/s320/IMGP0789.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Molly, Tara and Meredith at dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SNgAs0mfikI/AAAAAAAAAMo/FN4ceJXMf_s/s1600-h/imgp0795.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248946135734651458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SNgAs0mfikI/AAAAAAAAAMo/FN4ceJXMf_s/s320/imgp0795.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mandy and I downtown Boise. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SNgAtFz7GPI/AAAAAAAAAMw/ZnHeEWi1UIc/s1600-h/IMGP0791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248946140354386162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SNgAtFz7GPI/AAAAAAAAAMw/ZnHeEWi1UIc/s320/IMGP0791.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Leslie and Amy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SNgAtmK79CI/AAAAAAAAAM4/Uk8jSWP_ZcQ/s1600-h/IMGP0793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248946149040845858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SNgAtmK79CI/AAAAAAAAAM4/Uk8jSWP_ZcQ/s320/IMGP0793.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These girls are all so beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SNgAt4V-HWI/AAAAAAAAANA/w6BGvcgigIA/s1600-h/IMGP0794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248946153918963042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SNgAt4V-HWI/AAAAAAAAANA/w6BGvcgigIA/s320/IMGP0794.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amy (Ferguson) Hackworth, Leslie(Clark) Hurst, Janeese(Mangum) Summers, Mandy(Webster) Gardner, Brooke( Mendenhall) Rasmussen, Molly(Bice) Jackson, Meredith( Dana) Malan, Lyndi(Benson) Sutton, Tara( Anderson) Niederer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2845869695983986967-2621783143893976770?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/2621783143893976770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=2621783143893976770' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/2621783143893976770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/2621783143893976770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2008/09/girls-just-want-to-have-fun.html' title='Girls Just Want To Have Fun!!!'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SNgAsWbCrUI/AAAAAAAAAMg/Vj5n5xTCwdU/s72-c/IMGP0789.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-803940659197533191</id><published>2008-09-16T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T21:13:59.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Weekend!!!</title><content type='html'>We had such a fun weekend.  My sister Lesli, brother Mike, my sister in law and their two kids came down for the weekend.  Lesli stayed at Michelle and Cam's, and Mike and Shay stayed at our house.  They got here late Friday night, so we talked for a little while and went to bed.  Saturday morning, we went to Andrew's football game.  He is playing tackle football this year and he loves it.  It is so fun to watch and they have an awesome team.  So far they are undefeated.  After the football game, the boys went to  the BYU football game, which was a major blow out!  The girls thought we would go shopping.  What were we thinking!!  We went during nap time and had some serious melt downs, Shay walked out of Gap with clothes in her hand, and Lauren's feet hurt.  Lets just say we didn't last real long, but it was so fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the boys got home, we had a babysitter and the grownups went out to dinner.  We laughed and ate some good food.  After we got back, we bathed the kids and put them to bed.  We then made some party mix and played a mean game of hand and foot.  Sunday morning we went to my ward and Mike, Lesli and I sang in my sacrament meeting.  I love singing with them.  It is alot of fun.  After sacrament meeting, they headed home.  The whole weekend was so fun and I laughed so hard.  We missed Dan (Lesli's husband) who had school, and we missed Meg.  She had her mother in laws birthday party.  I look forward to Christmas when we can all be together.  We also really missed my mom and dad.  They always are the best to be with.  Thanks guys for coming.  It really was a great weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SNCAyeo7qDI/AAAAAAAAALY/vf_hRdCjPJQ/s1600-h/IMGP0779.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246835170593187890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SNCAyeo7qDI/AAAAAAAAALY/vf_hRdCjPJQ/s320/IMGP0779.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Andrew's football game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SNCAyjt5DlI/AAAAAAAAALg/fvxfSyh6bB0/s1600-h/IMGP0783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246835171956166226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SNCAyjt5DlI/AAAAAAAAALg/fvxfSyh6bB0/s320/IMGP0783.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Number 53!  Go Chiefs!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SNCAy-4aRQI/AAAAAAAAALo/8or38YUtFsw/s1600-h/IMGP0784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246835179248043266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SNCAy-4aRQI/AAAAAAAAALo/8or38YUtFsw/s320/IMGP0784.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sweet baby Olivia.  She really is the best baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SNCAzNTHMfI/AAAAAAAAALw/v1cvy2gnneg/s1600-h/imgp0785.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246835183118135794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SNCAzNTHMfI/AAAAAAAAALw/v1cvy2gnneg/s320/imgp0785.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What can I say about Sage?   Dang I love this little girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SNCAzsE9-uI/AAAAAAAAAL4/7zI-noJNqz0/s1600-h/imgp0788.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246835191380310754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SNCAzsE9-uI/AAAAAAAAAL4/7zI-noJNqz0/s320/imgp0788.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Caden and Morgan are so much fun to watch.  I do believe that could be great cousins.  They played great all weekend.&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;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2845869695983986967-803940659197533191?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/803940659197533191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=803940659197533191' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/803940659197533191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/803940659197533191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2008/09/crazy-weekend.html' title='Crazy Weekend!!!'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SNCAyeo7qDI/AAAAAAAAALY/vf_hRdCjPJQ/s72-c/IMGP0779.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-4318109502518871449</id><published>2008-08-18T22:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T22:32:08.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My first Triathlon!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-3f.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1585267068853327679&amp;amp;site=widget-3f.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1585267068853327679&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-3f.slide.com/p1/1585267068853327679/bb_t016_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1585267068853327679&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-3f.slide.com/p2/1585267068853327679/bb_t016_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1585267068853327679&amp;amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-3f.slide.com/p4/1585267068853327679/bb_t016_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;About 6 months ago I thought it would be neat to so a triathlon.  What was I thinking?  Our summer has been so crazy and I didn't get to train as well as I would have liked, but that wasn't going to stop me.  So Thursday we headed to Rexburg.  Poor Lauren ended up getting the flu and threw up twice on the way home.  Once we got to Rexburg she seemed to be feeling better, and was back to herself.   After we ent to bed, I was awakened at 3:00 am with a very upset stomach and a run to the bathroom.  I got her flu.  I was supposed to be racing on Saturday and couldn't keep anything down.  I tried to take it as easy on Friday as I could.  I was so nervous and so nauseas.  I got everything together Friday night and then my Dad and Jeff gave me a blessing and sent me to bed.  Of course I slept like crap, but ended up feeling pretty okay.  We got our shoes set up and then got our bikes to the lake.  I put my sweet yellow cap on and got in the water.  I ended up enjoying the swim alot more than I thought I would.  I got on my bike  and was feeling pretty tired.  The bike was harder than I expected.  The hills were very draining.  Not having anything to eat or drink was not doing so well.  I made it to the end of the bike and started my last leg of the race.  The run was so hard.  I was so cooked.  Finally I saw the end and just ran. It was the greatest feeling ever to accomplish that.  When I saw Jeff right before the end I just started crying.  I felt Like I couldn't finish.  He is my number one fan and has been at every crazy race I have done.  I don't I could finish if it wasn't for him.  I also have to add that I have the best family ever.  Lesli and Michelle were the best cheerleaders.  They even made me a poster.  My mom did the sprint  and is amazing.  She is my hero and the reason I do these crazy things.  My dad was there when I got out of the water and I even think I saw a little bit of proudness in his eyes.  They are all so supportive.  I accomplished this for me, but it feels good to know you have family behind you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2845869695983986967-4318109502518871449?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/4318109502518871449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=4318109502518871449' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/4318109502518871449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/4318109502518871449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-first-triathlon_18.html' title='My first Triathlon!!!'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-5838537260802029770</id><published>2008-08-05T20:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T21:05:54.367-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Fun</title><content type='html'>Our family has been crazy for about the last 2 weeks.  Jeff and I both had girls camp and scout camp the same week.  I was doing okay with it the week before and then I had a serious breakdown.  I am the camp director for our ward.  Lets just say that I have a whole new respect for camp directors.  I really wanted to make it a good girls camp.  I wanted the spiritual and the fun times.  As I started packing and getting things together, my sweet husband got the blunt end of my stress.  Thank heavens I married a patient man.  He was stressed also trying to get ready, but put that aside to help me and tell me it was going to be okay.  Our poor kids could feel the strain.   My parents were so nice and took our kids for the week we were gone.  Jeff left Monday and I left Tuesday.  What an amazing time we both ended up having.  All the stress was well worth it.  Our testimony meeting was one of the greatest I have been too.  It is a little bittersweet that it is over.  Girls camp has been on my mind for the last 8 months, and now it is over.  On the other hand it will be nice to get back to normal.  I guess as normal as we can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got back, some friends invited us to go boating for FHE.  My kids were so excited and we had a great time.  Andrew, Jeff and I all knee boarded, and tubed.  Then Jeff tried wakeboarding and loved it.  He did so good.  The evening was just what we needed.  The kids loved the lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SJkgMnvBYbI/AAAAAAAAAKw/OSrpIhqXTYE/s1600-h/IMGP0573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231247843364266418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 295px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 205px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="235" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SJkgMnvBYbI/AAAAAAAAAKw/OSrpIhqXTYE/s320/IMGP0573.JPG" width="345" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me trying the knee board.  Super fun.  Even tried a three sixty, but slipped every time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SJkgMx30DzI/AAAAAAAAAK4/YNKS2Gw8Ew8/s1600-h/IMGP0575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231247846085496626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SJkgMx30DzI/AAAAAAAAAK4/YNKS2Gw8Ew8/s320/IMGP0575.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lauren rode on Jeff back while he knee boarded.  She hated it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SJkgNIiGc-I/AAAAAAAAALA/MFhbPgOLVcM/s1600-h/IMGP0580.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231247852168442850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SJkgNIiGc-I/AAAAAAAAALA/MFhbPgOLVcM/s320/IMGP0580.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Andrew did awesome on the knee board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SJkgNCfcpiI/AAAAAAAAALI/dOBt7DI9nM4/s1600-h/IMGP0581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231247850546701858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SJkgNCfcpiI/AAAAAAAAALI/dOBt7DI9nM4/s320/IMGP0581.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids on the tube.  They laughed the whole time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SJkgNRPMvDI/AAAAAAAAALQ/lbOp_NTLHNA/s1600-h/IMGP0590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231247854505081906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SJkgNRPMvDI/AAAAAAAAALQ/lbOp_NTLHNA/s320/IMGP0590.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jeff wakeboarding.  The water was super choppy.  You would never know it was he first time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2845869695983986967-5838537260802029770?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/5838537260802029770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=5838537260802029770' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/5838537260802029770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/5838537260802029770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2008/08/summer-fun.html' title='Summer Fun'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SJkgMnvBYbI/AAAAAAAAAKw/OSrpIhqXTYE/s72-c/IMGP0573.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-8035453079200822656</id><published>2008-07-27T20:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T20:48:30.989-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Muttin Bustin Cowgirl!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SI1BV5bA2jI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/AarUFP11HXg/s1600-h/IMGP0467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SI1BV5bA2jI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/AarUFP11HXg/s320/IMGP0467.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227906586894195250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SI1BWoCaQmI/AAAAAAAAAKY/gwj_ozfjUb4/s1600-h/IMGP0468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SI1BWoCaQmI/AAAAAAAAAKY/gwj_ozfjUb4/s320/IMGP0468.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227906599407469154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SI1BXGFiBwI/AAAAAAAAAKg/jBlQUylFx5o/s1600-h/IMGP0469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SI1BXGFiBwI/AAAAAAAAAKg/jBlQUylFx5o/s320/IMGP0469.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227906607473624834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SI1BXVKODII/AAAAAAAAAKo/SEQROKEhQ1c/s1600-h/IMGP0471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SI1BXVKODII/AAAAAAAAAKo/SEQROKEhQ1c/s320/IMGP0471.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227906611519818882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here in Spanish Fork, the 24th of July is big.  Good old Fiesta day.  We have Rodeos, carnivals and of course the parade.  We love the rodeo and try to go every year.  This year Lauren decided she wanted to Muttin Bust.  We bought her a cute pink cowboy hat, put her in her boots and she was ready to go.  We got to the rodeo and she was excited, and then they called her to go get ready.  Jeff said when she saw the sheep her heart was beating out of her chest.  She got on the sheep and of course was only for about 3 seconds.  When she fell off she actually plugged her nose thinking she was falling into water.  She did so good and said she wanted to do it again next year.  We had a great week.  We love fiesta days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeff and I are off to girls camp and scout camp.  The kids are getting sent to gramps and grams in Rexburg.  They are life savers.  Aunt Michelle even volunteered to take them to there.  Bless her heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2845869695983986967-8035453079200822656?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/8035453079200822656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=8035453079200822656' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/8035453079200822656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/8035453079200822656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2008/07/muttin-bustin-cowgirl.html' title='Muttin Bustin Cowgirl!!'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SI1BV5bA2jI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/AarUFP11HXg/s72-c/IMGP0467.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-3717350211593691956</id><published>2008-07-08T09:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T09:34:14.297-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 4th !!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-8b.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1585267068852338827&amp;amp;site=widget-8b.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1585267068852338827&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-8b.slide.com/p1/1585267068852338827/bb_t016_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1585267068852338827&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-8b.slide.com/p2/1585267068852338827/bb_t016_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=1585267068852338827&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-8b.slide.com/p4/1585267068852338827/bb_t016_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a terrific 4th of July.  We headed to Rexburg to spend it with my family.  Everyone was able to come, but Meg and Joe.  We sure did miss them.  We took the kids to the good old Rexburg Parade.  We had great seats thanks to Grandpa Cheney.  The kids were loaded up with candy and I think Caden was on a sugar high before the parade was even over.  After the parade we went back to the house for a good old BBQ.  Mike cooked the best stakes, and the food my mom and dad make are always the best.  We played human battleship with water balloons and it was a blast.  Of course we had to play backyard baseball and it is always a classic.  We decided to stay home and do our own fireworks show and it was fantastic.  THe boys thought they were twelve again and lit of all sorts of fireworks.  Big and Small.  It was a great fourth of July.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday we just relaxed.  It was heaven.  We were able to help my mom make Olivias blanket.  It was definetly made with love.  The boys went golfing and then we took the kids to Kung Foo Panda.  Super cute show.  That night we cooked hot dogs and smores over the fire and put the kids to bed early.  We got to sit around and play games and eat party mix.  It was a great weekend.  Thanks mom and dad for letting us come home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2845869695983986967-3717350211593691956?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/3717350211593691956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=3717350211593691956' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/3717350211593691956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/3717350211593691956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2008/07/happy-4th.html' title='Happy 4th !!!!!!!'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-5740244774303356523</id><published>2008-06-15T21:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T21:50:02.582-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dam Marathon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-56.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1585267068851630422&amp;amp;site=widget-56.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1585267068851630422&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-56.slide.com/p1/1585267068851630422/bb_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1585267068851630422&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-56.slide.com/p2/1585267068851630422/bb_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=1585267068851630422&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-56.slide.com/p4/1585267068851630422/bb_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend, all of my family came home to run the relay in the dam marathon.  We had so much fun.  My parents, Lesli, Mike, Michelle and I ran the relay, while Meg ran the half.  She did awesome.  For those of you who know Rexburg, know Summers hill.  That is the dam run I got.  It is a straight up hill for about 5.5 miles.  I know I can't complain about 5 miles, but let me tell you it was straight up hill.  We had a great time and we all ran great.  It was fun to do it with my family.  My little family was great also.  My husband is my biggest support.  He thinks I am crazy, but still is there taking pictures and cheering me on.  I love them all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great bbq that night to celebrate father's day.  I hope that Jeff and my dad and Father in law had a great day.  I love them and am thankful for them all.  It was a great weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2845869695983986967-5740244774303356523?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/5740244774303356523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=5740244774303356523' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/5740244774303356523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/5740244774303356523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2008/06/dam-marathon.html' title='Dam Marathon'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-5212211357925313065</id><published>2008-06-10T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T15:08:04.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Babe!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SE74w6pZgSI/AAAAAAAAAJE/QI0Y6Ny0pLY/s1600-h/IMG_0745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210375338174546210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SE74w6pZgSI/AAAAAAAAAJE/QI0Y6Ny0pLY/s320/IMG_0745.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jeff Surfing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SE74xuYY-lI/AAAAAAAAAJM/L54gbFj8lh8/s1600-h/JEFF+MOAB.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210375352061852242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SE74xuYY-lI/AAAAAAAAAJM/L54gbFj8lh8/s320/JEFF+MOAB.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After the Moab half marathon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SE74zkwF9rI/AAAAAAAAAJU/81MK_D-9xP0/s1600-h/DAD+1ST+DIAPER.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210375383836653234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SE74zkwF9rI/AAAAAAAAAJU/81MK_D-9xP0/s320/DAD+1ST+DIAPER.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He got to change the first diaper after Morgan was born.  What a good Dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeff is 32 years old today.  I will probably be in alot of trouble for telling how old he is, but I love to tease him.  He is the greatest Husband and Father.  These were only a few of the pictures I have of him.  He won't give me the camera.  I had to put the one of him surfing because he loved it.  I love that he is willing to try anything.  Even running a half marathon.  I was supposed to run it with him, but ended up getting pregnant.   When he crossed the finish line, he said never again.  To this day, he says never again.  I love him for doing things for or with me even when he has no desire.  He is also the greatest father to our three kids.  I admire him every day for the kind of man he is.  I love you always babe.  Hope you have a great day.  Happy Birthday!!!!!!!!!&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/2845869695983986967-5212211357925313065?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/5212211357925313065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=5212211357925313065' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/5212211357925313065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/5212211357925313065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-birthday-babe.html' title='Happy Birthday Babe!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SE74w6pZgSI/AAAAAAAAAJE/QI0Y6Ny0pLY/s72-c/IMG_0745.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-4731363513904207154</id><published>2008-06-03T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T21:34:48.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Seven Peaks Time!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SEYa4--whiI/AAAAAAAAAIE/hmKopLrG1xA/s1600-h/IMGP0279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207879585381778978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SEYa4--whiI/AAAAAAAAAIE/hmKopLrG1xA/s320/IMGP0279.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Morgan and her friend Tehya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SEYa5cTYjGI/AAAAAAAAAIM/bd5m-Cm6z2U/s1600-h/IMGP0283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207879593252916322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SEYa5cTYjGI/AAAAAAAAAIM/bd5m-Cm6z2U/s320/IMGP0283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lauren and her best friend Avery!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SEYa5vjA2cI/AAAAAAAAAIU/xDSqK3OswK8/s1600-h/imgp0284.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207879598418745794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SEYa5vjA2cI/AAAAAAAAAIU/xDSqK3OswK8/s320/imgp0284.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Showing me how well she floats!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SEYa6JTD8lI/AAAAAAAAAIc/vU6pL7VlL1M/s1600-h/IMGP0285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207879605331161682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SEYa6JTD8lI/AAAAAAAAAIc/vU6pL7VlL1M/s320/IMGP0285.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Morgan and Aunt Michelle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SEYa6vNnHEI/AAAAAAAAAIk/VhH6XC9XTbw/s1600-h/imgp0289.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207879615508847682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SEYa6vNnHEI/AAAAAAAAAIk/VhH6XC9XTbw/s320/imgp0289.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I had to put this one on for her dad.  Jeff hates it when I let her drink my pepsi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My kids have been waiting for it to get warm enough for me to take them to seven peaks. Well that day finally arrived. I think I only saw Andrew for about 10 minutes. He was on the slides all day. Lauren wanted to be in the water every minute we were there. She is my fish. Morgan just likes to hang out. As for me, put me in the sun and I am a happy woman. We are excited to go more and enjoy the summer. My sister michelle and her little girl go with us so it makes it really fun. The kids also have their little friends that are there, so they don't drive me crazy all day. I love the summer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2845869695983986967-4731363513904207154?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/4731363513904207154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=4731363513904207154' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/4731363513904207154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/4731363513904207154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2008/06/its-seven-peaks-time.html' title='It&apos;s Seven Peaks Time!!!'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SEYa4--whiI/AAAAAAAAAIE/hmKopLrG1xA/s72-c/IMGP0279.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-978471898056580396</id><published>2008-06-01T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T21:25:12.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Morgan Rides a Bike</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SEN1JmjDWjI/AAAAAAAAAHc/7pN4Gym-aoM/s1600-h/imgp0265.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207134401997265458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SEN1JmjDWjI/AAAAAAAAAHc/7pN4Gym-aoM/s320/imgp0265.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SEN1KGjDWkI/AAAAAAAAAHk/2E8RbRjtlUI/s1600-h/IMGP0272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207134410587200066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SEN1KGjDWkI/AAAAAAAAAHk/2E8RbRjtlUI/s320/IMGP0272.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SEN1KGjDWlI/AAAAAAAAAHs/wJMhPIisTcU/s1600-h/imgp0266.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207134410587200082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SEN1KGjDWlI/AAAAAAAAAHs/wJMhPIisTcU/s320/imgp0266.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SEN1KmjDWmI/AAAAAAAAAH0/yFgVoxlYgEs/s1600-h/imgp0269.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207134419177134690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SEN1KmjDWmI/AAAAAAAAAH0/yFgVoxlYgEs/s320/imgp0269.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little Morgan has been trying to figure out how to ride her bike for about a month now.  We put the training wheels on and she kept trying to peddle backwards and would get so frustrated.  Well today she jumped on her bike and off she went.  She was so proud of herself.  When she decides to do something there is no stopping her.  She is growing up way too fast.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2845869695983986967-978471898056580396?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/978471898056580396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=978471898056580396' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/978471898056580396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/978471898056580396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2008/06/morgan-rides-bike.html' title='Morgan Rides a Bike'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SEN1JmjDWjI/AAAAAAAAAHc/7pN4Gym-aoM/s72-c/imgp0265.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-8765790239745540684</id><published>2008-05-28T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T21:06:42.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Weekend</title><content type='html'>We had a bittersweet weekend.  We were able to be with great friends we haven't gotten together with for a while, I will talk about that in a minute.  On Tuesday, I went to the funeral of my friend Molly's beautiful little girl.  It was the most humbling experience.  As I listened to the words spoken and watched Molly, my heart completely broke.  What her and her husband have gone through and will go through is something I cannot even comprehend.  I was so impressed with their strength.  It will really put things into perspective for you.  I wanted to hold my children and never let them go.  It still brings tears to my eyes to even consider what they have gone through.  The songs were beautiful.  They played a lullaby Molly recorded when Lucy was a baby.  She sings like an Angel and hope she will keep singing to her.  It makes me greatful for the gospel and the knowing she will see that little girl again.  I keep a prayer in my heart for her and her husband every day.  I hope they find the peace and comfort they need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is hard to talk about anything else, but we had a very relaxing weekend, spent with friends and family.  All of JEff's friends were in Rexburg, so we got together.  We got the kids together at McDonalds on Saturday afternoon and let them play.  Then we took the kids to grandparent's house and headed up to a cabin just past Victor.  It was raining, but the guys decided to try golfing.  Before they went they surprised the wives with massages at the spa.  It was just what we all needed.  It was great.  The guys didn't have the greatest time.  They only got about 3 holes into golf and had to call it quits.  So we headed back to the cabin which was amazing.  It was huge and the view was amzing.  Moses (Mark Ball) did his magic on the bbq and it was the best food ever.  We had b-day cake for Rod and played some games.  We sat around until about 1:00 talking and laughing so hard our guts hurt.  We all try to get together once a year, as we are all over.  It was a great weekend of catching up, silliness, and just good fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday and Monday was spent with family.  We had a great dinner and played games.  The cousins enjoyed playing.  It really was a great weekend and very realxing.  In the pictures are Jeff and I, Rhett and Annelise,  Rod and Stephanie, Mark and Carrie, Matt and Tasha, Natalie and Tim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-0f.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1585267068849837327&amp;amp;site=widget-0f.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1585267068849837327&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-0f.slide.com/p1/1585267068849837327/bb_t016_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1585267068849837327&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-0f.slide.com/p2/1585267068849837327/bb_t016_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2845869695983986967-8765790239745540684?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/8765790239745540684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=8765790239745540684' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/8765790239745540684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/8765790239745540684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2008/05/memorial-weekend.html' title='Memorial Weekend'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-4704584099740587379</id><published>2008-05-23T14:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T14:42:25.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls day out!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SDc6JWauOkI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Eh0lzM3FExQ/s1600-h/imgp0236.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203691826760792642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SDc6JWauOkI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Eh0lzM3FExQ/s320/imgp0236.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lauren and I went and got our toes done this morning, with one of her cute friends. This lady in our stake does the most amazing toes. I had mine done before Hawaii and Lauren just had to have hers done, so I told her when I get back I will take you. She wanted a rainbow, so the lady did the best she could with such little toe nails. Of course I had to have mine redone, so I did Brown and pink. I told Jeff I am going to have these done once a month. I love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My friend Molly and her husband lost their sweet little girl this morning. Please keep them n your prayers that they will find the peace and comfort they are looking for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2845869695983986967-4704584099740587379?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/4704584099740587379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=4704584099740587379' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/4704584099740587379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/4704584099740587379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2008/05/girls-day-out.html' title='Girls day out!'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SDc6JWauOkI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Eh0lzM3FExQ/s72-c/imgp0236.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-4668359373694781574</id><published>2008-05-22T13:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T13:41:06.377-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lauren's Preschool Program</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SDXYemauOgI/AAAAAAAAAG0/x7FtSfZsFBQ/s1600-h/imgp0229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203302964716780034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SDXYemauOgI/AAAAAAAAAG0/x7FtSfZsFBQ/s320/imgp0229.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SDXYfGauOhI/AAAAAAAAAG8/W5u8ulUp9MY/s1600-h/IMGP0231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203302973306714642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SDXYfGauOhI/AAAAAAAAAG8/W5u8ulUp9MY/s320/IMGP0231.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They are monkey ears in case you are wondering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SDXYfWauOiI/AAAAAAAAAHE/2QqEMVMQIu0/s1600-h/imgp0234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203302977601681954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SDXYfWauOiI/AAAAAAAAAHE/2QqEMVMQIu0/s320/imgp0234.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SDXYfmauOjI/AAAAAAAAAHM/JbBojwpeRHU/s1600-h/imgp0235.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203302981896649266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SDXYfmauOjI/AAAAAAAAAHM/JbBojwpeRHU/s320/imgp0235.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lauren's great teachers, Mrs. Veater and Mrs. Kelly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the end of the school year programs are over.  Lauren is now so excited for kindergarten, I hope we make it through the summer.  Her teacher asked if she could come back next year and be the teacher's aide.  I guess she was the one always right there helping clean up and wanted to help set up.  Why can't she do that at home? Ha Ha.  Her program was great.  She is our little singer, and sings all the time.  We are still working on the on tune part.  She is very animated, and keeps us on her toes.  We are super excited for Summer and our days spent at Seven peaks. &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/2845869695983986967-4668359373694781574?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/4668359373694781574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=4668359373694781574' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/4668359373694781574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/4668359373694781574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2008/05/laurens-preschool-program.html' title='Lauren&apos;s Preschool Program'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SDXYemauOgI/AAAAAAAAAG0/x7FtSfZsFBQ/s72-c/imgp0229.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-4500709557066669956</id><published>2008-05-21T20:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T21:11:50.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Andrew's 2nd grade program</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SDTw42auOcI/AAAAAAAAAGU/-W43f6vJevs/s1600-h/IMGP0219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203048328990702018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SDTw42auOcI/AAAAAAAAAGU/-W43f6vJevs/s320/IMGP0219.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SDTw5WauOdI/AAAAAAAAAGc/2aocQ-ViGCY/s1600-h/IMGP0221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203048337580636626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SDTw5WauOdI/AAAAAAAAAGc/2aocQ-ViGCY/s320/IMGP0221.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SDTw5mauOeI/AAAAAAAAAGk/yRr2sCxUDwk/s1600-h/IMGP0225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203048341875603938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SDTw5mauOeI/AAAAAAAAAGk/yRr2sCxUDwk/s320/IMGP0225.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SDTw52auOfI/AAAAAAAAAGs/Y8lai94SKQc/s1600-h/IMGP0227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203048346170571250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SDTw52auOfI/AAAAAAAAAGs/Y8lai94SKQc/s320/IMGP0227.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He had the greatest Teacher.  Thanks Mrs.Lee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was Andrew's end of the year program. I can't believe he will be in the 3rd grade. Where does time go? He did such a great job and sang all the songs so well. It was very entertaining. Lauren's program is tomorrow and then as she says, "I will then be a kindergartener." They grow up so fast. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On a sadder note, please keep one of my old high school friends in your prayers.  I haven't seen her since high school, but have recently been in touch.  Her little 2 year old girl choked on an apple and was life flighted to primary children's.  She was deprived of oxygen for 20 min.  The doctor's don't have much hope, but Molly and her husband do.  Their faith is carrying them through and they deserve that miracle.  They love that little girl and are great parents.  They are in our thoughts and prayers everyday.&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/2845869695983986967-4500709557066669956?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/4500709557066669956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=4500709557066669956' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/4500709557066669956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/4500709557066669956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2008/05/andrews-2nd-grade-program.html' title='Andrew&apos;s 2nd grade program'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SDTw42auOcI/AAAAAAAAAGU/-W43f6vJevs/s72-c/IMGP0219.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-3404646996656762498</id><published>2008-05-11T14:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T15:05:12.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mother's  Day!</title><content type='html'>I wanted to wish all the mother's in my life a Happy Mother's Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my awesome mom.  I can only hope to be as good as mom as you are.  Thanks for your example and love.  Sure wish we could be there.  Love you lots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my mother-in-law.  Thanks for raising such a great son.  I wouldn't have such a great husband if it wasn't for you.  Sure do love you lots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO my sisters.  Michelle- what an amazing mother yo have become.  I am in awe at your patience and love.  Not only with your Sage, but with my children as well.  Shay-  I love watching you with Caden and am so excited for this sweet little girl to get here.  Meg and Les- I need more nieces and nephews.  Hint Hint.  Love you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grams-  It all started with you.  Thanks for being a great grandma.  Love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just have to also wish my pops a Happy birthday.  The poor guy has to share his birthday with all these women in his life.  Being the greatest man he is, he wouldn't have it any other way.  Love you lots dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Mother's Day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2845869695983986967-3404646996656762498?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/3404646996656762498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=3404646996656762498' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/3404646996656762498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/3404646996656762498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s  Day!'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-9185160137415440611</id><published>2008-05-10T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T21:08:39.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Surfing in Maui</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-b2.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1585267068846958770&amp;amp;site=widget-b2.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1585267068846958770&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-b2.slide.com/p1/1585267068846958770/bb_t024_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1585267068846958770&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-b2.slide.com/p2/1585267068846958770/bb_t024_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had the greatest time learning how to surf.  The guys that taught us were great.  We all were able to get up and for the most part stay up.  We had a falls and crashes into each other.  It was full of laughter and alot of salt water up the nose.  It was my favorite thing we did on Maui.  I think I found a new sport.  The waves weren't that big, but they were still so fun.   Sorry there are so many pictures, but I tried to capture what we did.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2845869695983986967-9185160137415440611?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/9185160137415440611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=9185160137415440611' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/9185160137415440611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/9185160137415440611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2008/05/surfing-in-maui.html' title='Surfing in Maui'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-2196329467756862874</id><published>2008-05-05T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T12:56:20.095-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hawaii Vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-98.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1585267068846061720&amp;amp;site=widget-98.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1585267068846061720&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-98.slide.com/p1/1585267068846061720/bb_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1585267068846061720&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-98.slide.com/p2/1585267068846061720/bb_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;amp;id=1585267068846061720&amp;amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-98.slide.com/m/1585267068846061720/bb_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide9_1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had the most amazing time in Hawaii. I don't get out much, so it was the most amazing and beautiful vacation. The water was so blue and so clear. We got to Hawaii on Saturday afternoon and we were so exhausted beacause of the time change. We all were in bed by 7:30 p.m. The only bad thing is at 4:00 a.m. we were ready to go. Sunday was filled with our first day at the beach. We tried some snorkeling, which was pretty cool. Of course I tried the waves and lost horribly. Jeff and the rest of our group thought is was pretty funny. We took the evening pretty easy and went to bed early. Monday we decided to give surf lessons a try. (these pictures will come later) It was one of the funnest things I have ever done. Surfing for two hours was full of laughter and and alot of crashing. Again took the evening pretty easy with some games and bedtime. We were all so exhausted from surfing. Tuesday we took a boat out to a little island call Molokini. It was rough waters, but the snorkeling was pretty cool. It was a little eerie being in the middle of the ocean. We all were a little sick by the time we got back to the car. Wednesday we spent the day at the beach. There was a high wave warning and also a high jelly fish warning. We still had a great time in the water. That night we attended a Luau. The food was okay, but I don't think i could eat it again. The entertainment was so amazing. It was alot of fun. Thursday was our ten year anniversary. We started out with a helicopter tour of the island. I did okay for the first 45 minutes, but the last 15 were a little bumpy. I thought I was going to lose it. We then went and did a zipline, which was so fun. We then went to dinner at Tommy Bahamas. It was good food and great company. Jeff then took me to the beach and gave me the most amazing gift. He gave me a beautiful ring. It is my past, present, future ring. I couldn't believe he did that for me. I was so surprised. He is by far the greatest husband ever. It was the most amazing anniversary ever. Friday we spent the day at the beach and again tried the waves and lost horribly. I finally learned to go under them. It olny took being flipped and thrown to the sand. It was a blast. We had the best pizza at BJ's pizza. It was good stuff. We then got a massage over looking the beach. It was very peaceful. We played games and started to get thing gathered up. Saturday finally came and it was time to go home. I missed my kids so bad, but didn't want to leave this beautiful Island. We had some time to kill so we went to the aquarium. It was filled with some pretty cool things. We flew all night, which really was horrible. Jeff and I are still trying to get back into things. IT is a trip I will never forget. Thanks babe for the best anniversary and for sticjing with me for ten years. I looke forward to forever more.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2845869695983986967-2196329467756862874?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/2196329467756862874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=2196329467756862874' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/2196329467756862874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/2196329467756862874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2008/05/hawaii-vacation.html' title='Hawaii Vacation'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-8369231439421107690</id><published>2008-04-22T21:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T21:29:52.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our crazy week</title><content type='html'>I am in trouble with my cute Lauren.  She is 5 going on 25.  She will be a beautiful bride in the very far future.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192291714983678146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="239" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SA65zgnOUMI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/eTB7-eyoxug/s320/IMG_0043.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SA65zgnOUNI/AAAAAAAAAFY/sGiJlmN5Tl8/s1600-h/IMG_0044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192291714983678162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SA65zgnOUNI/AAAAAAAAAFY/sGiJlmN5Tl8/s320/IMG_0044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jake and his cute bride, with my sweet girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SA65zwnOUOI/AAAAAAAAAFg/mIQP_yC72ak/s1600-h/IMG_0048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192291719278645474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SA65zwnOUOI/AAAAAAAAAFg/mIQP_yC72ak/s320/IMG_0048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Des is so good with my girls.  She is so patient.  Thanks Des.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SA65zwnOUPI/AAAAAAAAAFo/BiDjYg3eMes/s1600-h/IMG_0052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192291719278645490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SA65zwnOUPI/AAAAAAAAAFo/BiDjYg3eMes/s320/IMG_0052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last week was so crazy. Jeff's brother Jake got married in the Rexburg Temple on Tuesday. He is bride is super cute and super fun. We are so excited to have her join the family. After the ceremony we headed back to Utah. My cute little niece Sage turned one on thursday. Friday, we headed back to Rexburg for Jake and Des's reception. It was a great night and full of fun. We decided to stay the weekend and enjoy some down time. The only problem is Morgan decided to not feel so well. Super high fever and oh so whiny. My parents and I ran 3 miles, then my mom and I biked to the college and then went swimming. I was so tired, but loved it. We headed home Sunday, and Morgan was still so sick. I got her into the doctor on Monday. The poor thing had an ear infection, strep throat, and pink eye. I felt so bad. She is doing much better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On a good note, Jeff and I leave for Hawaii on Saturday morning with some good friends. Jeff and I are celebrating our ten year Anniversary on May 1st. I can't believe it has been that long. I sure do love him and can't imagine being without him. Love you lots babe. I'll post pictures of Hawaii when we get back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2845869695983986967-8369231439421107690?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/8369231439421107690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=8369231439421107690' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/8369231439421107690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/8369231439421107690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2008/04/our-crazy-week.html' title='Our crazy week'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SA65zgnOUMI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/eTB7-eyoxug/s72-c/IMG_0043.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-3708986719674510245</id><published>2008-04-13T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T20:34:28.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SALPOMsmW9I/AAAAAAAAAEk/9hWfohz5c8Y/s1600-h/IMGP1171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188937563517639634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SALPOMsmW9I/AAAAAAAAAEk/9hWfohz5c8Y/s320/IMGP1171.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I watch my cute niece Sage twice a week and she has become mobile.  I walked out of the kitchen for maybe two minutes and this is what I came back into.  She was very proud of herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SALPOcsmW-I/AAAAAAAAAEs/6oW2fwkFdB4/s1600-h/IMGP1177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188937567812606946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SALPOcsmW-I/AAAAAAAAAEs/6oW2fwkFdB4/s320/IMGP1177.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Lauren's very best friend.  When I say best friend I mean they will be friends forever, wherever they go.  They are about a month apart, and have joined at the hips eversince they could walk.  They are a handful, but so dang cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SALPO8smW_I/AAAAAAAAAE0/o8y-zS0YPFM/s1600-h/IMGP1183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188937576402541554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SALPO8smW_I/AAAAAAAAAE0/o8y-zS0YPFM/s320/IMGP1183.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love clean girls, and of course they had to wear matching pajamas to bed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SALPPMsmXAI/AAAAAAAAAE8/SVUbgdFnSP8/s1600-h/IMGP1185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188937580697508866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SALPPMsmXAI/AAAAAAAAAE8/SVUbgdFnSP8/s320/IMGP1185.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh how I love my girls.  Everyday they remind me of why I am a mom.  Lauren, Amdrew, and Morgan give me so much love everyday, even when I don't deserve it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SALPPcsmXBI/AAAAAAAAAFE/K9bMxpm-t7Q/s1600-h/imgp1186.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188937584992476178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SALPPcsmXBI/AAAAAAAAAFE/K9bMxpm-t7Q/s320/imgp1186.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jeff and the Girls. &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/2845869695983986967-3708986719674510245?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/3708986719674510245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=3708986719674510245' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/3708986719674510245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/3708986719674510245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-watch-my-cute-niece-sage-twice-week.html' title=''/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/SALPOMsmW9I/AAAAAAAAAEk/9hWfohz5c8Y/s72-c/IMGP1171.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-5149732969672585790</id><published>2008-03-29T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T21:28:39.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/R-8Vmn-xeFI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Gh4DXTVhO1c/s1600-h/imgp1165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183385449438214226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/R-8Vmn-xeFI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Gh4DXTVhO1c/s320/imgp1165.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/R-8VnH-xeGI/AAAAAAAAAEM/6Y8G_PZaKXs/s1600-h/IMGP1170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183385458028148834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/R-8VnH-xeGI/AAAAAAAAAEM/6Y8G_PZaKXs/s320/IMGP1170.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was our very first pinewood derby.  Andrew designed his own car and has been so excited.  So on Wed. night we got the car checked in and the weight and wheels checked out okay.  He won the first race and the lost the second.  All in all it was a fun night and he did super good.  He was awarded the sportiest car.  He was very proud  and so were we.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/R-8Vnn-xeHI/AAAAAAAAAEU/8lCQ40NmNg0/s1600-h/imgp1167.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183385466618083442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/R-8Vnn-xeHI/AAAAAAAAAEU/8lCQ40NmNg0/s320/imgp1167.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/R-8VoH-xeII/AAAAAAAAAEc/NJohQy99Hyw/s1600-h/imgp1168.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183385475208018050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/R-8VoH-xeII/AAAAAAAAAEc/NJohQy99Hyw/s320/imgp1168.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lauren is huge into Hannah Montana.  Well she saved her money and bought the Hannah Montana Wig.  I thought she looked to cute so I had to share.  She sings at the top of her lungs and dances around the house.  We love to watch her. &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/2845869695983986967-5149732969672585790?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/5149732969672585790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=5149732969672585790' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/5149732969672585790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/5149732969672585790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2008/03/it-was-our-very-first-pinewood-derby.html' title=''/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/R-8Vmn-xeFI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Gh4DXTVhO1c/s72-c/imgp1165.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-7219973065592637628</id><published>2008-03-29T21:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T21:20:23.366-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Dang Cat'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/R-8Sy3-xeDI/AAAAAAAAAD0/teJG9CHD5zo/s1600-h/IMGP1163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183382361356728370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/R-8Sy3-xeDI/AAAAAAAAAD0/teJG9CHD5zo/s320/IMGP1163.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/R-8SzX-xeEI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Dn4DXFe9_Wc/s1600-h/IMGP1166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183382369946662978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/R-8SzX-xeEI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Dn4DXFe9_Wc/s320/IMGP1166.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; About nine months ago, I was running in the river bottoms and came across these kittens.  Well to make the story short, we ended up with this cute kitty.  He turned out to be a really good cat and is really good with the kids.  Well about a week ago, we noticed that Simba was acting really wierd and his tail was swollen and totally looked dead.  We took him to the vet and they said he had been in a fight and weren't sure they could save his tail.  He ended up staying over night with a 106 fever and a bad infection.  They put him under to clean out the infection.  He came home the next day with this lovely collar and a shaved butt and tail, with a drain in the wound.  We get to clean it and give him antibiotics every day.  After a lovely bill, the tail was saved and we figured we must like the cat.  Jeff is dying.&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/2845869695983986967-7219973065592637628?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/7219973065592637628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=7219973065592637628' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/7219973065592637628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/7219973065592637628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2008/03/about-nine-months-ago-i-was-running-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/R-8Sy3-xeDI/AAAAAAAAAD0/teJG9CHD5zo/s72-c/IMGP1163.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-1091789166327646360</id><published>2008-03-29T20:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T21:07:35.610-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter weekend'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/R-8QXX-xd-I/AAAAAAAAADM/YaYGnB1h6UQ/s1600-h/imgp1140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183379689887070178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/R-8QXX-xd-I/AAAAAAAAADM/YaYGnB1h6UQ/s320/imgp1140.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/R-8QX3-xd_I/AAAAAAAAADU/lFv-DwFBhBc/s1600-h/IMGP1147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183379698477004786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 317px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="239" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/R-8QX3-xd_I/AAAAAAAAADU/lFv-DwFBhBc/s320/IMGP1147.JPG" width="372" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/R-8QYH-xeAI/AAAAAAAAADc/CjqIiEYrPyc/s1600-h/IMGP1152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183379702771972098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/R-8QYH-xeAI/AAAAAAAAADc/CjqIiEYrPyc/s320/IMGP1152.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/R-8QY3-xeBI/AAAAAAAAADk/xCsVsXAo8uQ/s1600-h/imgp1153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183379715656874002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/R-8QY3-xeBI/AAAAAAAAADk/xCsVsXAo8uQ/s320/imgp1153.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/R-8QZH-xeCI/AAAAAAAAADs/mmeCmWtRa-k/s1600-h/imgp1157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183379719951841314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/R-8QZH-xeCI/AAAAAAAAADs/mmeCmWtRa-k/s320/imgp1157.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Easter weekend at our house was alot of fun.  Grandma and Grandpa came down on Friday and the girls went shopping.  Saturday morning we took the kids to the Spanish Fork Easter Egg hunt.  It was crazy, but alot of fun.  The kids had a good time.  We came back to the house and had our own easter egg hunt in our backyard.  Thanks Grandpa for the money in the eggs!  After the hunt we dyed easter eggs.  That is always a treat.  The kids had fun.  Grandpa and grandma had to head back to Rexburg.  The kids were sad to see them go.  It was fun they came, even for a short stay.  Sunday morning the kids woke early of course.  They found their baskets and were excited.  They all got new flip flops and a movie.  The candy of course is always good.  It was a fun weekend. &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/2845869695983986967-1091789166327646360?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/1091789166327646360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=1091789166327646360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/1091789166327646360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/1091789166327646360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2008/03/easter-weekend-at-our-house-was-alot-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/R-8QXX-xd-I/AAAAAAAAADM/YaYGnB1h6UQ/s72-c/imgp1140.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-7769799351844586095</id><published>2008-03-18T20:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T20:12:37.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My crazy new adventure</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/R-CDRrP9fEI/AAAAAAAAADE/IYVPmfmerBU/s1600-h/IMGP1139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179283911166753858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/R-CDRrP9fEI/AAAAAAAAADE/IYVPmfmerBU/s320/IMGP1139.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For my "30th" birthday, Jeff gave me a road bike.  Something I had talked about wanting for awhile.  My new crazy idea is to do a triathlon in August.  Jeff thinks I'm crazy, but he is always supportive.  I had just gotten back from a 9 mile bike ride and I loved it.  I love trying new things and I am excited for my new adventure.&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/2845869695983986967-7769799351844586095?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/7769799351844586095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=7769799351844586095' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/7769799351844586095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/7769799351844586095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-crazy-new-adventure.html' title='My crazy new adventure'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/R-CDRrP9fEI/AAAAAAAAADE/IYVPmfmerBU/s72-c/IMGP1139.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-3642938979952057248</id><published>2008-03-18T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T20:05:52.687-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/R-CB17P9fCI/AAAAAAAAAC0/YC_kO7PydYw/s1600-h/IMGP1137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179282334913756194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/R-CB17P9fCI/AAAAAAAAAC0/YC_kO7PydYw/s320/IMGP1137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/R-CB2LP9fDI/AAAAAAAAAC8/SefAGsL3RW0/s1600-h/IMGP1138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179282339208723506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/R-CB2LP9fDI/AAAAAAAAAC8/SefAGsL3RW0/s320/IMGP1138.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was tagged to show my purse.  This is a little embarrasing because you never know what will be in my purse.  So here it goes.  Of course my wallet, immunization cards for the girls, calculator, hand warmers from when we went skiing, a couple medicine bottles, grocery list,  Morgan's undies ( she is potty trained, but when we go out you never know), lipgloss, and a notebook.  That is pretty much it.  Not to bad I guess.&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/2845869695983986967-3642938979952057248?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/3642938979952057248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=3642938979952057248' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/3642938979952057248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/3642938979952057248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-was-tagged-to-show-my-purse.html' title=''/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/R-CB17P9fCI/AAAAAAAAAC0/YC_kO7PydYw/s72-c/IMGP1137.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-8517951200160179656</id><published>2008-03-02T20:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T21:01:08.607-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was released from my nursery calling and put in as the bear scout leader.  I'm still trying to figure out what I feel about the scout calling.  I know it will be great.  It will be nice to go back to Sunday School and Relief Society again.  Wish me luck with the 9 year old scouts.  I may need it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2845869695983986967-8517951200160179656?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/8517951200160179656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=8517951200160179656' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/8517951200160179656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/8517951200160179656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-was-released-from-my-nursery-calling.html' title=''/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-7463803551408611685</id><published>2008-02-28T15:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T15:39:48.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/R8dEQka7IgI/AAAAAAAAAB0/IjLGxjVBRvw/s1600-h/IMGP1131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172177748503503362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/R8dEQka7IgI/AAAAAAAAAB0/IjLGxjVBRvw/s320/IMGP1131.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and two of my dearest friends went up to Rexburg, Idaho to go to the open house of the Rexburg Temple.  It was so beautiful.  The weekend was great.  We had no children and relaxed.  We even watched the Miss America pageant.  Sunday we got a phone call that Jim was in the hospital and Jeff and James had all the kids.  What a way to end the weekend.  Luckily everything turned out okay.  Thanks girls for a great weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/R8dESEa7IhI/AAAAAAAAAB8/sgHYtlwXqOI/s1600-h/IMGP1132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172177774273307154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/R8dESEa7IhI/AAAAAAAAAB8/sgHYtlwXqOI/s320/IMGP1132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My sister Michelle and my sweet niece Sage came with us to Rexburg.  She probably thinks we are crazy, but I was sure glad she was there.  It was fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2845869695983986967-7463803551408611685?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/7463803551408611685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=7463803551408611685' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/7463803551408611685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/7463803551408611685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2008/02/me-and-two-of-my-dearest-friends-went.html' title=''/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/R8dEQka7IgI/AAAAAAAAAB0/IjLGxjVBRvw/s72-c/IMGP1131.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-6654449076409750715</id><published>2008-02-28T15:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T15:28:27.700-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrew&apos;s Baptism'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>On January 5th, Andrew was baptized a member of the&lt;br /&gt;Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints.  It was the&lt;br /&gt;most amazing day.  Jeff baptized him and it was pretty&lt;br /&gt;amazing.  We had alot of family and friends their for&lt;br /&gt;support and that was great.  I can't believe my little&lt;br /&gt;boy is growing up so fast.  I was really proud of him&lt;br /&gt;for making this great and important choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are a few pictures from the baptism!&lt;br /&gt;I'm still learning this blog thing, so please be patient with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/R8dBB0a7IbI/AAAAAAAAABM/e1C8mxEv_Fw/s1600-h/IMGP1123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172174196565549490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/R8dBB0a7IbI/AAAAAAAAABM/e1C8mxEv_Fw/s320/IMGP1123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/R8dBDEa7IdI/AAAAAAAAABc/5EsgfgGKu0c/s1600-h/IMGP1127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172174218040386002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" height="320" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/R8dBDEa7IdI/AAAAAAAAABc/5EsgfgGKu0c/s320/IMGP1127.JPG" width="290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/R8dBDka7IeI/AAAAAAAAABk/z471hSYAoCY/s1600-h/IMGP1129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172174226630320610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/R8dBDka7IeI/AAAAAAAAABk/z471hSYAoCY/s320/IMGP1129.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/R8dBCEa7IcI/AAAAAAAAABU/AlPbHwD-VcM/s1600-h/IMGP1124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172174200860516802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/R8dBCEa7IcI/AAAAAAAAABU/AlPbHwD-VcM/s320/IMGP1124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/R8dBD0a7IfI/AAAAAAAAABs/Cw-lXaFHuDs/s1600-h/IMGP1130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172174230925287922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 231px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" height="320" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/R8dBD0a7IfI/AAAAAAAAABs/Cw-lXaFHuDs/s320/IMGP1130.JPG" width="259" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2845869695983986967-6654449076409750715?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/6654449076409750715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=6654449076409750715' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/6654449076409750715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/6654449076409750715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2008/02/on-january-5th-andrew-was-baptized.html' title=''/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GSF1uD9Hr4E/R8dBB0a7IbI/AAAAAAAAABM/e1C8mxEv_Fw/s72-c/IMGP1123.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2845869695983986967.post-5384259614052446309</id><published>2007-10-30T14:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T14:38:50.138-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is all new to me!</title><content type='html'>My sisters have talked me into giving this blog thing a try.  I am computer stupid so this is a little scary for me.  Hopefully this will help keep friends and family up on what our family is doing.  Wish me luck, I am going to need it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2845869695983986967-5384259614052446309?l=rasmonkeys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/feeds/5384259614052446309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2845869695983986967&amp;postID=5384259614052446309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/5384259614052446309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2845869695983986967/posts/default/5384259614052446309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rasmonkeys.blogspot.com/2007/10/this-is-all-new-to-me.html' title='This is all new to me!'/><author><name>Rasmussens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00283564205866343605</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
