<?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-1019881592338705146</id><updated>2012-02-14T13:24:55.393-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just The 4 Of Us</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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>114</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-612144644129556572</id><published>2012-02-13T16:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-13T17:01:13.275-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lately . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Lately, life has been crazy, busy as always!  Here are a few things that have been happening in the past few weeks.  I have been out of town almost every Saturday since the beginning of the year judging dance/drill team competitions.  I love it but it's hard to work all week and leave every Saturday.  And basically my backside hurts from spending all weekend sitting on high school bleachers:)  My judging is almost over, but McKell's competitive dance stuff starts this weekend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9I-WPNDk-co/TzmvtllCzzI/AAAAAAAABc4/FrbyIcoKxoY/s1600/IMG_2849.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9I-WPNDk-co/TzmvtllCzzI/AAAAAAAABc4/FrbyIcoKxoY/s320/IMG_2849.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5708787200385273650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;McKell and I did take one weekend off and go watch my oldest niece compete in the Jr. Miss pageant in Rexburg.  Emily did fabulous and really she is beautiful inside and out.  Lots of family came to watch, including my parents.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rl6ebGAyVTQ/TzmvmWFNPQI/AAAAAAAABcs/ltW2Mtc36Xs/s1600/IMG_2845.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rl6ebGAyVTQ/TzmvmWFNPQI/AAAAAAAABcs/ltW2Mtc36Xs/s320/IMG_2845.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5708787075966123266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The girls watching the pageant.  It was a long night but really great.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mLu5vN5Xo00/TzmveS4E9CI/AAAAAAAABcg/M8Gzh8voGkA/s1600/IMG_2856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mLu5vN5Xo00/TzmveS4E9CI/AAAAAAAABcg/M8Gzh8voGkA/s320/IMG_2856.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5708786937666794530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Braxton went with Megan to the Sweetheart's Dance this past weekend.  I got home in time to snap a picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xGPT27laftw/TzmvXKmlVWI/AAAAAAAABcU/Q-75agVDvfk/s1600/IMG_2851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xGPT27laftw/TzmvXKmlVWI/AAAAAAAABcU/Q-75agVDvfk/s320/IMG_2851.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5708786815186851170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And of course, lots of time hanging out with friends.  McKell and Ali at Pizza Pie Cafe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FsgPo93z2mc/TzmvM0c5wjI/AAAAAAAABcI/CGNwOLcLGp8/s1600/IMG_2857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FsgPo93z2mc/TzmvM0c5wjI/AAAAAAAABcI/CGNwOLcLGp8/s320/IMG_2857.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5708786637441974834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;McKell and Emma being silly - what cute girls!   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-612144644129556572?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/612144644129556572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=612144644129556572' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/612144644129556572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/612144644129556572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2012/02/lately.html' title='Lately . . .'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/-9I-WPNDk-co/TzmvtllCzzI/AAAAAAAABc4/FrbyIcoKxoY/s72-c/IMG_2849.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-4456887687980141565</id><published>2012-02-05T21:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-05T21:06:15.381-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Today this goofy, yet groovy, guy turns another year older.  He is absolutely the best husband and father ever!  I don't know how I got so lucky:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-49UPkykx9LY/Ty9fAdjTERI/AAAAAAAABb8/uZwPu9UcKVM/s1600/IMG_2626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-49UPkykx9LY/Ty9fAdjTERI/AAAAAAAABb8/uZwPu9UcKVM/s320/IMG_2626.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705883714439024914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday Derek!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-4456887687980141565?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/4456887687980141565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=4456887687980141565' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/4456887687980141565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/4456887687980141565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2012/02/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday:)'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/-49UPkykx9LY/Ty9fAdjTERI/AAAAAAAABb8/uZwPu9UcKVM/s72-c/IMG_2626.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-7865566821027332275</id><published>2012-02-03T18:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T18:39:04.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally Christmas 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Our Christmas was filled with all things wonderful:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pZJ15wgOj6k/TyyYpR3HKLI/AAAAAAAABbw/29SjFKWPIQA/s1600/IMG_2717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pZJ15wgOj6k/TyyYpR3HKLI/AAAAAAAABbw/29SjFKWPIQA/s320/IMG_2717.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705102662908192946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cousins and lots of family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BaC2w0TzE4/TyyYdVSyUMI/AAAAAAAABbk/ssZJH97EkEo/s1600/IMG_2837.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5BaC2w0TzE4/TyyYdVSyUMI/AAAAAAAABbk/ssZJH97EkEo/s320/IMG_2837.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705102457671143618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Movies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3xXS5M6t-lY/TyyYTBoELsI/AAAAAAAABbY/EdMPMHIPG4w/s1600/IMG_2793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3xXS5M6t-lY/TyyYTBoELsI/AAAAAAAABbY/EdMPMHIPG4w/s320/IMG_2793.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705102280592993986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Getting gifts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pnTJNLRDqCE/TyyYMJ5_NoI/AAAAAAAABbM/tTyTC5N_H60/s1600/IMG_2803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pnTJNLRDqCE/TyyYMJ5_NoI/AAAAAAAABbM/tTyTC5N_H60/s320/IMG_2803.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705102162556565122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Giving gifts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--Tfecp5uOFY/TyyYFU2My8I/AAAAAAAABbA/3RK9V2CuWWU/s1600/IMG_2742.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--Tfecp5uOFY/TyyYFU2My8I/AAAAAAAABbA/3RK9V2CuWWU/s320/IMG_2742.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705102045234383810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Talent shows&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-snH3KR4xlyw/TyyX6LKMb0I/AAAAAAAABa0/Kfb7u2e8X-k/s1600/IMG_2752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-snH3KR4xlyw/TyyX6LKMb0I/AAAAAAAABa0/Kfb7u2e8X-k/s320/IMG_2752.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705101853655330626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aoqHS3qCt_4/TyyXu5TlzYI/AAAAAAAABao/3m07gU-OPbM/s1600/IMG_2759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aoqHS3qCt_4/TyyXu5TlzYI/AAAAAAAABao/3m07gU-OPbM/s320/IMG_2759.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705101659884342658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Minute To Win It Games&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And lots of other stuff too like a hilarious family sing along, great food, Ugg boots, and tickets to Wicked:) Truly the most wonderful time of the year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-7865566821027332275?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/7865566821027332275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=7865566821027332275' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/7865566821027332275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/7865566821027332275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2012/02/finally-christmas-2011.html' title='Finally Christmas 2011'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/-pZJ15wgOj6k/TyyYpR3HKLI/AAAAAAAABbw/29SjFKWPIQA/s72-c/IMG_2717.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-4619096975494161301</id><published>2011-12-31T20:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T21:18:45.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'>December 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; "&gt;I love the holidays.  I feel like we did a lot of things to prepare this year, but I didn't have my camera out for most of it, which is so unlike me.  Here are a few things we did this month, before Christmas:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7fqEsE8XMyM/Tv_mkMg2YJI/AAAAAAAABaM/lhiooMYMeW0/s320/IMG_2658.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692521963528282258" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Jay, Hollie and their girls stopped to spend the night on their way home from Park City.  We loved having them here.  The girls had lots of fun playing and I loved reading some of our Christmas stories to them.  I got to read some that my kids are too old for like, "Dora's Christmas Present" and "Arthur's Christmas."  Also, one of my favorites, "I Believe in Santa Claus."  It was great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EqTVVnvgmP4/Tv_n-Kk8NxI/AAAAAAAABaY/QXysejtzTT8/s320/IMG_2673.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692523509196797714" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Also, another last this month - Braxton went to his last Christmas dance at LHS.  He went with Serena, a girl from another area of Utah that he met at an FBLA conference.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-blqrEGtMkxg/Tv_mabnFPcI/AAAAAAAABaA/ZbdFc4uIxbg/s1600/IMG_2671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-blqrEGtMkxg/Tv_mabnFPcI/AAAAAAAABaA/ZbdFc4uIxbg/s320/IMG_2671.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692521795782262210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And one more picture of them because I realized this is the only picture that got taken of our tree or any decorations this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G60MQPNLLbs/Tv_mMfMyNrI/AAAAAAAABZ0/WpvL-Di1gtk/s1600/IMG_2668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G60MQPNLLbs/Tv_mMfMyNrI/AAAAAAAABZ0/WpvL-Di1gtk/s320/IMG_2668.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692521556227536562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;McKell made this wonderful gingerbread house at Activity Days and was so proud of it.  She did a great job and she was so pleased with how it turned out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sb0gWxIonLU/Tv_mCc5wl9I/AAAAAAAABZo/NsKGJw_WJLg/s1600/IMG_2693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sb0gWxIonLU/Tv_mCc5wl9I/AAAAAAAABZo/NsKGJw_WJLg/s320/IMG_2693.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692521383812175826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I noticed I had taken this picture along with many others at the school - empty stage and empty risers - this probably doesn't mean much to most people but to me it means my programs are over:)  They were all great but it is such a great feeling when they are done and I can stand alone and clean up the auditorium in complete silence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few other things that I don't want to forget that happened, even though I have no pictures:  we had pizza by the tree, drove through our neighborhood to look at Christmas lights, delivered neighbor gifts, had a yummy breakfast and played games with Ken and Janae and their family, and I went to a fun "Favorite Things" friends party with some fabulous gals in my neighborhood. December was great!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-4619096975494161301?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/4619096975494161301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=4619096975494161301' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/4619096975494161301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/4619096975494161301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2011/12/december-2011.html' title='December 2011'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/-7fqEsE8XMyM/Tv_mkMg2YJI/AAAAAAAABaM/lhiooMYMeW0/s72-c/IMG_2658.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-9135987722256735207</id><published>2011-12-23T08:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T08:40:24.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Giving Thanks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I'm so behind and I don't feel like I can post any December pictures until I put these pictures on from Thanksgiving.  We, of course, had a wonderful Thanksgiving spent at my parents house.  It was an off year so there was only 3 out of 7 of my siblings there but it was still fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8MoxEqbzCBM/TvSon1OEqGI/AAAAAAAABZE/CqkLd5KKaqQ/s320/IMG_2647.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689357631530248290" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My dad carving the turkey.  I have been snapping as many pictures of my dad as possible lately. It has been a long year for him.  Although, I have never really mentioned it (because I have had an extremely hard time processing it myself) and will say more about it in the future, he was diagnosed with Stage IV colon cancer in March and it has been tough watching him go through some intense chemotherapy treatment.  We have been so, so blessed this year that he is responding well to treatment.  I am so thankful he is here with us to celebrate.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-clEedmHuNjc/TvSo0RD7FbI/AAAAAAAABZc/g5LOFX61_Ww/s320/IMG_2646.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689357845162300850" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's tradition to use the plates that my siblings and I decorated for my grandma when we were kids.  McKell always thinks it is great to use mine.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MW05t6txhhA/TvSou0MWZsI/AAAAAAAABZQ/BtQDCzuKgD0/s1600/IMG_2644.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MW05t6txhhA/TvSou0MWZsI/AAAAAAAABZQ/BtQDCzuKgD0/s1600/IMG_2644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MW05t6txhhA/TvSou0MWZsI/AAAAAAAABZQ/BtQDCzuKgD0/s320/IMG_2644.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689357751513671362" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; "&gt;My brother and his wife had these shirts made for their girls that announced they were expecting a baby in July.  Some great news!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LFoZ7V13Zuo/TvSod6imRvI/AAAAAAAABY4/rtPeHrBjYrM/s1600/IMG_2649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LFoZ7V13Zuo/TvSod6imRvI/AAAAAAAABY4/rtPeHrBjYrM/s320/IMG_2649.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689357461159823090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We ate a lot of yummy food.  My mom is such a great cook.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Hdj8Q1ODJwQ/TvSoVyMZsNI/AAAAAAAABYs/KIyZ71Woq9U/s1600/IMG_2653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Hdj8Q1ODJwQ/TvSoVyMZsNI/AAAAAAAABYs/KIyZ71Woq9U/s320/IMG_2653.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689357321480286418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went through all the ads and wrote our Christmas lists.  My mom, sisters, and I always go shopping on Black Friday.  However, I went out at about midnight and stayed out all night into the next afternoon and realized I am way too old to stay up all night.  By mid-morning I felt terribly tired and sick and had to take a break and rest in my sister's suburban.  It didn't even phase my younger sister she just kept going and going.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--pCnq1kHxJg/TvSoP7x3NcI/AAAAAAAABYg/9FIfklBhDVw/s1600/IMG_2654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--pCnq1kHxJg/TvSoP7x3NcI/AAAAAAAABYg/9FIfklBhDVw/s320/IMG_2654.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689357220974114242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Braxton and Haylie hanging out.  It is sad to think that Braxton may not be with us next Thanksgiving as he turns 19 next September and is hoping to leave soon after that for a mission.  Time goes too fast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_MUdSG7cxwQ/TvSoJ8c7SpI/AAAAAAAABYU/W67xj0R4UqQ/s1600/IMG_2655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_MUdSG7cxwQ/TvSoJ8c7SpI/AAAAAAAABYU/W67xj0R4UqQ/s320/IMG_2655.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689357118075521682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of course, the hot tub is always a hit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LgR3hUwieHg/TvSoCwUlUgI/AAAAAAAABYI/sgdQ4-Ll2AQ/s1600/IMG_2656.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LgR3hUwieHg/TvSoCwUlUgI/AAAAAAAABYI/sgdQ4-Ll2AQ/s320/IMG_2656.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689356994560217602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And to end the weekend we helped my mom set up her Christmas tree.  I don't think McKell was doing much, she just likes to climb the ladder:)  I feel so blessed to have such a great family.  &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/1019881592338705146-9135987722256735207?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/9135987722256735207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=9135987722256735207' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/9135987722256735207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/9135987722256735207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2011/12/giving-thanks.html' title='Giving Thanks'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/-8MoxEqbzCBM/TvSon1OEqGI/AAAAAAAABZE/CqkLd5KKaqQ/s72-c/IMG_2647.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-4526979301330275529</id><published>2011-11-05T20:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T21:07:23.072-07:00</updated><title type='text'>October is Over</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We stayed busy in October.  We started the month by visiting my parents.  We had lots of fun and almost the whole family went to dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C6WzSUJhpzQ/TrYD4RF9KYI/AAAAAAAABXk/xqXtUy2xSDU/s1600/IMG_2549.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C6WzSUJhpzQ/TrYD4RF9KYI/AAAAAAAABXk/xqXtUy2xSDU/s320/IMG_2549.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671725045915658626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Braxton, Haylie and Chase&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qwfp-oM0Xa8/TrYDwgUKnpI/AAAAAAAABXY/p3JqQ8trBCc/s1600/IMG_2552.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qwfp-oM0Xa8/TrYDwgUKnpI/AAAAAAAABXY/p3JqQ8trBCc/s320/IMG_2552.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671724912562839186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tasha, McKell, Lauren, Livi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-za4sueGI9IE/TrYDmFMQ-aI/AAAAAAAABXM/2WQ8pBowVFI/s1600/IMG_2569.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-za4sueGI9IE/TrYDmFMQ-aI/AAAAAAAABXM/2WQ8pBowVFI/s320/IMG_2569.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671724733483252130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We made jam with my mom and it is yummy:)  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After we got home we ate an entire jar in about 3 days.  It is so good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-za4sueGI9IE/TrYDmFMQ-aI/AAAAAAAABXM/2WQ8pBowVFI/s1600/IMG_2569.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C6WzSUJhpzQ/TrYD4RF9KYI/AAAAAAAABXk/xqXtUy2xSDU/s1600/IMG_2549.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fMpnLdUIYnU/TrYEBhJvuuI/AAAAAAAABXw/ejMap_EoHV8/s320/IMG_2631.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671725204845345506" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This little lady became the proud owner of her own cell phone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She is in heaven:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VfwOW6frQUI/TrYDgcm--DI/AAAAAAAABXA/hHAZhq358Ec/s1600/IMG_2570.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VfwOW6frQUI/TrYDgcm--DI/AAAAAAAABXA/hHAZhq358Ec/s320/IMG_2570.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671724636690118706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;McKell and I met Allison, Mom, Natalie and Tasha in Salt Lake one Saturday for Thriller.  It was a fantastic show and of course McKell LOVED the dance with a girl in black pointe shoes. McKell wanted to get this picture until this guy leaned over to bite her neck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Pl3OWTUi98/TrYDVIGhDrI/AAAAAAAABW0/7_jvBZ-3cy0/s1600/IMG_2574.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Pl3OWTUi98/TrYDVIGhDrI/AAAAAAAABW0/7_jvBZ-3cy0/s320/IMG_2574.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671724442206670514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;For Fall Break we headed for Park City, we shopped, ate good food and mainly relaxed.  It was nice to spend time together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kaddFOJK0kc/TrYDGKaqkfI/AAAAAAAABWo/NuprLBAhzEQ/s1600/IMG_2581.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kaddFOJK0kc/TrYDGKaqkfI/AAAAAAAABWo/NuprLBAhzEQ/s320/IMG_2581.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671724185130013170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We glittered pumpkins and they were super cute - black and purple this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DYslKXSMubU/TrYC8HrinkI/AAAAAAAABWc/p-0TPsUUzNU/s1600/IMG_2624.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DYslKXSMubU/TrYC8HrinkI/AAAAAAAABWc/p-0TPsUUzNU/s320/IMG_2624.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671724012596796994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;McKell dressed as a hippie for Halloween and went with a whole group of friends trick-or-treating and then to a little party.  She had a great time and after she had been gone a few hours she texted me how much she loves Halloween.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s48Q8Bkcpdc/TrYCjvOxhiI/AAAAAAAABWQ/VWaSpi3Cxgs/s1600/IMG_2620.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s48Q8Bkcpdc/TrYCjvOxhiI/AAAAAAAABWQ/VWaSpi3Cxgs/s320/IMG_2620.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671723593716827682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And, the very last day of October this car went home with someone else.  We sold it to a young college student who thought it was super nice.  I hope she likes it as much as I have for the last 15 years.  I was seriously so sad when she pulled out of the driveway.&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/1019881592338705146-4526979301330275529?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/4526979301330275529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=4526979301330275529' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/4526979301330275529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/4526979301330275529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2011/11/october-is-over.html' title='October is Over'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/-C6WzSUJhpzQ/TrYD4RF9KYI/AAAAAAAABXk/xqXtUy2xSDU/s72-c/IMG_2549.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-487850225908934404</id><published>2011-10-12T16:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T16:51:09.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Ballerina</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;The highlight of October for this beautiful ballerina has been starting pointe class.  Last year, all she wanted for Christmas was pointe shoes.  She is in heaven:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SXIzAaEbegU/TpYkURUwcII/AAAAAAAABV0/SCTbGwfaNac/s1600/DSC_1513_41985copybw.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SDTNudQ-k7g/TpYkFyJn5_I/AAAAAAAABVo/1LMDwGjjAXA/s320/DSC_1529_42001copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662753263245060082" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;McKell wanted to get a few pictures in her pointe shoes.  My sister-in-law, Tasha, is a photographer and took some amazing shots for us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SXIzAaEbegU/TpYkURUwcII/AAAAAAAABV0/SCTbGwfaNac/s1600/DSC_1513_41985copybw.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SXIzAaEbegU/TpYkURUwcII/AAAAAAAABV0/SCTbGwfaNac/s320/DSC_1513_41985copybw.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662753512131424386" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 229px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love the look of this picture.  Tasha is so talented and I feel so lucky she is willing to share her talents with us.  Like I said, we just wanted a few shots of the pointe shoes, and then Tasha came up with the perfect dress to wear, a crown, and the perfect poses that made all the photos just beautiful.  Thanks Tasha:)  We love them!!&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/1019881592338705146-487850225908934404?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/487850225908934404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=487850225908934404' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/487850225908934404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/487850225908934404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2011/10/beautiful-ballerina.html' title='Beautiful Ballerina'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/-SDTNudQ-k7g/TpYkFyJn5_I/AAAAAAAABVo/1LMDwGjjAXA/s72-c/DSC_1529_42001copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-263729713550428985</id><published>2011-09-25T16:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T18:18:44.678-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Officially an Adult</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;It's official, Braxton turned 18 yesterday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JbYS8TebrpE/Tn--Z5jvFZI/AAAAAAAABVg/nfd9nqGlEkA/s1600/IMG_2511.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JbYS8TebrpE/Tn--Z5jvFZI/AAAAAAAABVg/nfd9nqGlEkA/s320/IMG_2511.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656449009157346706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He got to sleep in (Derek did his paper route) and then came with us to watch McKell in USU's Homecoming parade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W-FLFtRZclw/Tn--U0tCpgI/AAAAAAAABVY/EOw5zseVJbY/s1600/IMG_2513.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W-FLFtRZclw/Tn--U0tCpgI/AAAAAAAABVY/EOw5zseVJbY/s320/IMG_2513.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656448921954854402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He didn't have a free night that we could go out to dinner, so he fit us in for lunch after the parade.  I think I have multiple pictures that look just like this of Braxton and Ryan each year when we celebrate Braxton's birthday.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZSNZLdDhrog/Tn--Qo_DLBI/AAAAAAAABVQ/dyGm2Wm3OwM/s1600/IMG_2515.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZSNZLdDhrog/Tn--Qo_DLBI/AAAAAAAABVQ/dyGm2Wm3OwM/s320/IMG_2515.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656448850089683986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He reluctantly sat on the saddle while we wished him a happy birthday.  It seems like we have been celebrating everyone's birthday at Texas Roadhouse lately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zwd-KdIJW6s/Tn--MOHvq9I/AAAAAAAABVI/LfSpBcQUYfE/s1600/IMG_2517.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zwd-KdIJW6s/Tn--MOHvq9I/AAAAAAAABVI/LfSpBcQUYfE/s320/IMG_2517.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656448774158920658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He requested ice cream cake, which we had today.  At eighteen, Braxton is a senior in high school, loves to watch sports, has way too much fun teasing McKell, is the favorite cousin to a lot of my nieces and nephews, still has a hard, hard time getting up for his paper route, complains about paying for his own gas, recently became the owner of a yellow motor scooter, always wants the last word in an argument, and is addicted to chocolate and treats.  But more importantly, he is kind, respectful to others and a good student.  Happy 18th Birthday Braxton!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-263729713550428985?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/263729713550428985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=263729713550428985' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/263729713550428985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/263729713550428985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2011/09/officially-adult.html' title='Officially an Adult'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/-JbYS8TebrpE/Tn--Z5jvFZI/AAAAAAAABVg/nfd9nqGlEkA/s72-c/IMG_2511.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-1527823537699593400</id><published>2011-09-20T14:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T15:13:25.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Homecoming 2011</title><content type='html'>Braxton went to his last Homecoming dance on Saturday night.  I have a feeling this year is going to fly by. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PjDhvsBpER8/TnkM-smXYyI/AAAAAAAABVA/22Kx6_sMRUM/s1600/IMG_2493.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PjDhvsBpER8/TnkM-smXYyI/AAAAAAAABVA/22Kx6_sMRUM/s320/IMG_2493.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654565078403867426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He went with Katie and had a great time.  And of course, he looked so handsome:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MYk3ZbPtKlw/TnkMpIK7AhI/AAAAAAAABUw/QNPX6Z7BxOc/s320/IMG_2492.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654564707847832082" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The whole group.  I wish I would have taken the pictures a little earlier, before it was so dark.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PX5ulv_ruew/TnkMxi8BKMI/AAAAAAAABU4/w6doHwrJK0g/s320/IMG_2491.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654564852472031426" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They ate dinner in Ryan's backyard and I was able to go over and help cook and get things ready.  Ryan's mom had decorated the table so cute - it was all in crimson and gold (the school colors.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PX5ulv_ruew/TnkMxi8BKMI/AAAAAAAABU4/w6doHwrJK0g/s1600/IMG_2491.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GupldQXYkwg/TnkMi52a8CI/AAAAAAAABUo/7IzChhKdfDM/s320/IMG_2499.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654564600924532770" /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;These 4 got to serve the group.  Ryan has a brother the same age as McKell so they each invited a friend and were able to serve that night.  They had a great time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KahvwPRJm6s/TnkMegCQVqI/AAAAAAAABUg/DQb24PbGEk4/s1600/IMG_2488.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KahvwPRJm6s/TnkMegCQVqI/AAAAAAAABUg/DQb24PbGEk4/s320/IMG_2488.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654564525275371170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Earlier in the week, as part of Homecoming, the seniors painted the street, and apparently had a huge paint fight. &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/1019881592338705146-1527823537699593400?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/1527823537699593400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=1527823537699593400' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/1527823537699593400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/1527823537699593400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2011/09/homecoming-2011.html' title='Homecoming 2011'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/-PjDhvsBpER8/TnkM-smXYyI/AAAAAAAABVA/22Kx6_sMRUM/s72-c/IMG_2493.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-7751367159565294897</id><published>2011-09-17T13:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T13:52:53.324-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Growing Up and Moving On</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5h2ERxnTS_8/TnUF6gxnciI/AAAAAAAABUI/wOR_uhstW9A/s320/IMG_2464.JPG" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653431410022117922" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This beautiful girl is growing up and has moved on to middle school.  She looked so grown up on her first day of 6th grade.  So far, she thinks middle school has been boring.  She has some fun teachers and has already made a lot of new friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kiJIL3Pp5xo/TnUGA1lr0yI/AAAAAAAABUQ/GwSdZWyAfFU/s320/MK.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 246px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653431518688432930" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Here she is on her first day of elementary school with  her Kindergarten teacher, Miss Dopp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AMH7gci2HPo/TnUHj8ykfbI/AAAAAAAABUY/z39kzjM-Vh8/s320/IMG_2459.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653433221428575666" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And her first day of middle school.  She is growing up too fast!&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/1019881592338705146-7751367159565294897?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/7751367159565294897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=7751367159565294897' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/7751367159565294897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/7751367159565294897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2011/09/growing-up-and-moving-on.html' title='Growing Up and Moving On'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/-5h2ERxnTS_8/TnUF6gxnciI/AAAAAAAABUI/wOR_uhstW9A/s72-c/IMG_2464.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-2259990533964789519</id><published>2011-09-11T16:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T17:21:29.428-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Last First Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3m1SkzWBFkk/Tm1Jncy5vQI/AAAAAAAABT4/sWI6Ck8SJWg/s1600/12th.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3m1SkzWBFkk/Tm1Jncy5vQI/AAAAAAAABT4/sWI6Ck8SJWg/s320/12th.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651254049513258242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I can't believe it, but Braxton started his senior year of high school.  I can't believe he will soon be done.  He has fairly easy classes this year and is enjoying every moment of his last year.  The picture above completes his first day of school pictures and I am sure he is glad since he will hardly stop long enough for me to snap the photo.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xk6c0U1os4w/Tm1JiYfWmTI/AAAAAAAABTw/CSnT7YuBucM/s1600/11th.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xk6c0U1os4w/Tm1JiYfWmTI/AAAAAAAABTw/CSnT7YuBucM/s320/11th.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651253962458175794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First day of 11th Grade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V734aucnhGA/Tm1JcQrF_JI/AAAAAAAABTo/NH8W0MUddyk/s1600/10th.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V734aucnhGA/Tm1JcQrF_JI/AAAAAAAABTo/NH8W0MUddyk/s320/10th.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651253857280720018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First day of 10th Grade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cy_avH-aTtg/Tm1JXbzdKrI/AAAAAAAABTg/SnOyyMeZT64/s1600/9th.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cy_avH-aTtg/Tm1JXbzdKrI/AAAAAAAABTg/SnOyyMeZT64/s320/9th.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651253774369237682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First day of high school (9th Grade) - the sad thing is that this doesn't seem like that long ago.  I still remember driving him to the high school that morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Car-o_lvDJo/Tm1JS5hejPI/AAAAAAAABTY/Xh8-qAT-5Kc/s1600/8th.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Car-o_lvDJo/Tm1JS5hejPI/AAAAAAAABTY/Xh8-qAT-5Kc/s320/8th.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651253696447548658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First day of 8th Grade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JqcECJwgzRM/Tm1JNFSxDrI/AAAAAAAABTQ/TtdukI0ZN1M/s1600/7th.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 203px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JqcECJwgzRM/Tm1JNFSxDrI/AAAAAAAABTQ/TtdukI0ZN1M/s320/7th.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651253596527857330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First day of 7th Grade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sVEW9VSfeeY/Tm1JJmbxrsI/AAAAAAAABTI/1I7_kDoQLy4/s1600/6th.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 298px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sVEW9VSfeeY/Tm1JJmbxrsI/AAAAAAAABTI/1I7_kDoQLy4/s320/6th.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651253536704540354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First day of 6th Grade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V5priuudwEM/Tm1JFjM48CI/AAAAAAAABTA/HTHWENcvuwA/s1600/5th.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 221px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V5priuudwEM/Tm1JFjM48CI/AAAAAAAABTA/HTHWENcvuwA/s320/5th.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651253467117318178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First day of 5th Grade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--qBYbWbWvAo/Tm1JBf74PSI/AAAAAAAABS4/GWkaCgizKFs/s1600/4th.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 193px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--qBYbWbWvAo/Tm1JBf74PSI/AAAAAAAABS4/GWkaCgizKFs/s320/4th.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651253397521186082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First day of 4th Grade - I am glad that Janae (my friend) had taken this photo because it is the only one I have of Braxton on the first day.  I love that Braxton and Corey were wearing the same shirt.  It wasn't a planned thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eijwGrqjdBU/Tm1I9NXyTFI/AAAAAAAABSw/GyNSBNehVCE/s1600/3rd.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eijwGrqjdBU/Tm1I9NXyTFI/AAAAAAAABSw/GyNSBNehVCE/s320/3rd.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651253323818486866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First day of 3rd Grade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d5OaDFZA0PA/Tm1I3tHmImI/AAAAAAAABSo/-o-un66_7bQ/s1600/2nd.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 314px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d5OaDFZA0PA/Tm1I3tHmImI/AAAAAAAABSo/-o-un66_7bQ/s320/2nd.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651253229261300322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First day of 2nd Grade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bpGYe9ljgVM/Tm1Iqm95lVI/AAAAAAAABSY/PeHygMzEk88/s320/1st.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 278px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651253004271719762" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First day of 1st Grade - I am somewhat surprised that he has a Pokemon backpack.  He was really into Pokemon, but I have never really let my kids get character things, like shirts and backpacks.  He must have really begged:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9J5tMHXbwxo/Tm1IxO4vWzI/AAAAAAAABSg/kapgtiDGo8U/s1600/K.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 269px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9J5tMHXbwxo/Tm1IxO4vWzI/AAAAAAAABSg/kapgtiDGo8U/s320/K.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651253118066711346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First day of Kindergarten - Braxton was so excited to go to Kindergarten and he was so ready, he could already read.  I will never forget dropping him off that first day at Hillcrest.   He was our only child at this point and it was a HUGE thing for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FGQ3jfYAYQw/Tm1IcOu49II/AAAAAAAABSQ/UpYE0RbCWUE/s1600/0.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FGQ3jfYAYQw/Tm1IcOu49II/AAAAAAAABSQ/UpYE0RbCWUE/s320/0.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651252757248144514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And finally his first day of Preschool - I can't believe how fast time goes!&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/1019881592338705146-2259990533964789519?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/2259990533964789519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=2259990533964789519' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/2259990533964789519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/2259990533964789519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2011/09/last-first-day.html' title='The Last First Day'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/-3m1SkzWBFkk/Tm1Jncy5vQI/AAAAAAAABT4/sWI6Ck8SJWg/s72-c/12th.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-1495068731423361049</id><published>2011-08-21T20:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T20:29:40.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bear Lake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;We spent a few fabulous and relaxing days in Bear Lake.  Derek has been so busy at work and has barely taken any time off this summer so when he finally decided he could get away we left for Bear Lake.  At the last minute, McKell brought a friend and I am so glad she did - the girls had a ton of fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vUPu_zEgNY8/TlHKnVx0a3I/AAAAAAAABRw/oYhl4G0mPXk/s1600/IMG_2391.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vUPu_zEgNY8/TlHKnVx0a3I/AAAAAAAABRw/oYhl4G0mPXk/s320/IMG_2391.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643514585281751922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are the girls on the way to Pickleville Playhouse.  We saw "Who Shot Juanito Bandito?" and it was super cute.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PPD74NnWzcY/TlHKfq-WmOI/AAAAAAAABRo/2sH51kCKHKQ/s1600/IMG_2399.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PPD74NnWzcY/TlHKfq-WmOI/AAAAAAAABRo/2sH51kCKHKQ/s320/IMG_2399.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643514453532514530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We ended up being in Bear Lake the same time as my sister Natalie and her family.  The kids swam at their condo.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-52SVE2IkWEI/TlHKYPGjXCI/AAAAAAAABRg/wv8sPomNqe0/s1600/IMG_2395.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-52SVE2IkWEI/TlHKYPGjXCI/AAAAAAAABRg/wv8sPomNqe0/s320/IMG_2395.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643514325791628322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is Jaden taking a break from swimming to eat his pizza.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qkGD9fpOGCw/TlHKLVw2PtI/AAAAAAAABRY/AfuVeevgG3M/s1600/IMG_2409.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qkGD9fpOGCw/TlHKLVw2PtI/AAAAAAAABRY/AfuVeevgG3M/s320/IMG_2409.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643514104241340114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The next morning we were off to one of the few places that has a beach along Bear Lake right now.  Here is Rylee digging in the sand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--wYlbrGvBmk/TlHKE4lJ8uI/AAAAAAAABRQ/tSEBmMVqpD8/s1600/IMG_2422.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--wYlbrGvBmk/TlHKE4lJ8uI/AAAAAAAABRQ/tSEBmMVqpD8/s320/IMG_2422.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643513993328456418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kids decided to bury their legs.  It was a beautiful day and we spent hours just playing in the sand and in the water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dqeJbSSlA4M/TlHJ-mgW8PI/AAAAAAAABRI/Uylm7fggHjk/s1600/IMG_2423.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dqeJbSSlA4M/TlHJ-mgW8PI/AAAAAAAABRI/Uylm7fggHjk/s320/IMG_2423.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643513885397283058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beach babes covered in sand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--ttb2NGAdJE/TlHJ1xhOlzI/AAAAAAAABRA/gc1idc58Lpg/s1600/IMG_2415.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--ttb2NGAdJE/TlHJ1xhOlzI/AAAAAAAABRA/gc1idc58Lpg/s320/IMG_2415.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643513733734897458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Derek, McKell and Meg would go pretty far out and had lots of fun trying to push each other off the tubes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-40yd45p44uM/TlHJkB7OyZI/AAAAAAAABQw/SdiQDA6JyT4/s1600/IMG_2438.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-40yd45p44uM/TlHJkB7OyZI/AAAAAAAABQw/SdiQDA6JyT4/s320/IMG_2438.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643513428901284242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We rented a bike and took quite the ride.  We found out that McKell is not really the best driver as we crashed into somebody's lawn.  Meg, however, was pretty good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Iq6JEB2lwzw/TlHJcv1kZ-I/AAAAAAAABQo/u1eSBsmbv7Q/s1600/IMG_2439.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Iq6JEB2lwzw/TlHJcv1kZ-I/AAAAAAAABQo/u1eSBsmbv7Q/s320/IMG_2439.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643513303786612706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Derek was of course the best driver of the bike.  I'm so glad we got to go and spend time together and Derek was able to get a much-needed break.&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/1019881592338705146-1495068731423361049?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/1495068731423361049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=1495068731423361049' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/1495068731423361049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/1495068731423361049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2011/08/bear-lake.html' title='Bear Lake'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/-vUPu_zEgNY8/TlHKnVx0a3I/AAAAAAAABRw/oYhl4G0mPXk/s72-c/IMG_2391.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-6898290841010219133</id><published>2011-08-13T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T14:30:01.251-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Summer Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Sadly, our summer days are quickly coming to an end.  The kids have had so much stuff going on.  Here's how we spent some of our days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RgScB24JUrk/TkblzZ2HJ8I/AAAAAAAABQI/yptYRWPHqB0/s320/IMG_2442.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640448254602061762" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dog Sitting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Phv8OvwtnRM/TkbmLCPlTJI/AAAAAAAABQg/_scZll_wZuM/s1600/IMG_2305.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Phv8OvwtnRM/TkbmLCPlTJI/AAAAAAAABQg/_scZll_wZuM/s320/IMG_2305.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640448660583304338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rock Painting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k5nOJuzUld0/TkbkqDXPxWI/AAAAAAAABPg/yHxMb4Rl5ag/s320/IMG_1980.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640446994436572514" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bike Riding &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--2l0C8GploQ/TkblOix_ExI/AAAAAAAABP4/PHCUkCgN6gs/s320/IMG_1987.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640447621345514258" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Flower Planting and Weeding&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DWbz3OoFNLQ/Tkbl3h5hJMI/AAAAAAAABQQ/hYaNSX7Pb6k/s320/YM%2B2011%2BPicture.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640448325483308226" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;YM High Adventuring&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6xsf0KawsOs/TkbmCAmFbmI/AAAAAAAABQY/lmpONUHU68I/s320/IMG_2348.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640448505521991266" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;APTC Camping&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JtaJE01HS0w/Tkblehtd8jI/AAAAAAAABQA/Uu_dfkmopi0/s1600/IMG_2299.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JtaJE01HS0w/Tkblehtd8jI/AAAAAAAABQA/Uu_dfkmopi0/s320/IMG_2299.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640447895936037426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lunching&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GfOXWyLhymQ/Tkbk_lRhTuI/AAAAAAAABPw/b9S8GBSQNoE/s1600/IMG_2045.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GfOXWyLhymQ/Tkbk_lRhTuI/AAAAAAAABPw/b9S8GBSQNoE/s320/IMG_2045.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640447364316614370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Discovery Gateway Discovering&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PKxng1jgZuo/Tkbk2FWAsVI/AAAAAAAABPo/6vFbWBRUW3I/s1600/IMG_2038.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PKxng1jgZuo/Tkbk2FWAsVI/AAAAAAAABPo/6vFbWBRUW3I/s320/IMG_2038.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640447201126691154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and Playing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zrgPFceSDEo/TkbkjU0Zf6I/AAAAAAAABPY/RITx8kZu6sQ/s1600/IMG_2074.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zrgPFceSDEo/TkbkjU0Zf6I/AAAAAAAABPY/RITx8kZu6sQ/s320/IMG_2074.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640446878863163298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lemonade Selling (it was a hot day and these two made $20 in 2 hours)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dazcPjbtE0M/TkbkaGxu14I/AAAAAAAABPQ/7PYVCIggo2g/s1600/IMG_2309.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 221px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dazcPjbtE0M/TkbkaGxu14I/AAAAAAAABPQ/7PYVCIggo2g/s320/IMG_2309.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640446720475060098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Motorcycle Riding&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZSEgyYG8eVM/TkbkTCfKwGI/AAAAAAAABPI/yBgdETOLFE0/s1600/IMG_2318.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZSEgyYG8eVM/TkbkTCfKwGI/AAAAAAAABPI/yBgdETOLFE0/s320/IMG_2318.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640446599064371298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Goodbye - ing (My oldest nephew left on a mission to Atlanta, Georgia, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we are so proud of him but it was hard to see him go.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M8is5hjUO7A/Tkbjy1PNjJI/AAAAAAAABO4/ETWbWxTm8ig/s1600/IMG_2362.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 220px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M8is5hjUO7A/Tkbjy1PNjJI/AAAAAAAABO4/ETWbWxTm8ig/s320/IMG_2362.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640446045751970962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Boating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A2wQdUUWylA/Tkbjq1GFxlI/AAAAAAAABOw/onWOyqWL4R8/s1600/IMG_2349.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A2wQdUUWylA/Tkbjq1GFxlI/AAAAAAAABOw/onWOyqWL4R8/s320/IMG_2349.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640445908274759250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nordstrom shopping (Yes, this girl was in heaven)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2b1SigDl92s/TkbjEsx2AmI/AAAAAAAABOo/8kzlMlKcHRI/s1600/IMG_2336.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2b1SigDl92s/TkbjEsx2AmI/AAAAAAAABOo/8kzlMlKcHRI/s320/IMG_2336.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640445253207327330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Straight Sliding&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8YnvqolaFIQ/Tkbira_ThXI/AAAAAAAABOQ/uS_7Kifsb7I/s320/IMG_2334.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640444818935219570" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Swimming&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XNWfazwBiVE/Tkbij5f8dmI/AAAAAAAABOI/pVXDWUbQZec/s1600/IMG_2374.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XNWfazwBiVE/Tkbij5f8dmI/AAAAAAAABOI/pVXDWUbQZec/s320/IMG_2374.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640444689686230626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Swimming&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-528vbhUjYkE/TkbiauZ2XJI/AAAAAAAABOA/JXF_fETowpA/s1600/IMG_2376.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-528vbhUjYkE/TkbiauZ2XJI/AAAAAAAABOA/JXF_fETowpA/s320/IMG_2376.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640444532089052306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And more Swimming&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-6898290841010219133?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/6898290841010219133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=6898290841010219133' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/6898290841010219133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/6898290841010219133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2011/08/more-summer-fun.html' title='More Summer Fun'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/-RgScB24JUrk/TkblzZ2HJ8I/AAAAAAAABQI/yptYRWPHqB0/s72-c/IMG_2442.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-3078101547365561812</id><published>2011-08-03T17:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T18:10:41.927-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I can't believe it is already August.  Summer has been so much fun.  Although both my kids say they are ready for school to start, I am so not ready to go back to work.  Here are a couple of things that have happened this summer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ross Park:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every year we meet up with my mom and sisters at this fun water park in Pocatello. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B-jwFGdbMgI/TjnuNd92sGI/AAAAAAAABNw/KJcJghdgZkc/s1600/IMG_2102.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 207px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B-jwFGdbMgI/TjnuNd92sGI/AAAAAAAABNw/KJcJghdgZkc/s320/IMG_2102.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636798323780661346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Braxton and Ryan floating in the lazy river.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qyyXIC9cEUU/TjntnHkN_9I/AAAAAAAABNo/Bp3ehq1_JvE/s1600/IMG_2103.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 243px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qyyXIC9cEUU/TjntnHkN_9I/AAAAAAAABNo/Bp3ehq1_JvE/s320/IMG_2103.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636797664932528082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Haylie in the lazy river.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DhFvl88DOhU/TjntaL5GRDI/AAAAAAAABNg/my8bYiRZX4Q/s1600/IMG_2101.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DhFvl88DOhU/TjntaL5GRDI/AAAAAAAABNg/my8bYiRZX4Q/s320/IMG_2101.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636797442755544114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The girls had so much fun - McKell didn't want to leave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y0wCIEsaPS8/TjntUILw9mI/AAAAAAAABNY/Jo139bTQ6NA/s1600/IMG_2091.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y0wCIEsaPS8/TjntUILw9mI/AAAAAAAABNY/Jo139bTQ6NA/s320/IMG_2091.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636797338680882786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Payton and Halle looked so cute in their swim caps.  It was such a fun, relaxing day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Food Funatics:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This was a summer camp that McKell participated in.  She had a blast.  They made a cookbook and learned to cook lots of fun recipes.  She has made many of the things at home for us and they are good.  I am so proud of her.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9a0TNUwqiLo/TjntGFzbMWI/AAAAAAAABNQ/4veEDLzzYbc/s1600/IMG_2117.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9a0TNUwqiLo/TjntGFzbMWI/AAAAAAAABNQ/4veEDLzzYbc/s320/IMG_2117.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636797097523753314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The best part of the camp was that some of her fun friends were in it also.  Berkley, Heather, McKell, Sydnee, and Cambrie loved going each day and they even went on a few field trips too.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rdBrdGFd4xk/Tjns9vs499I/AAAAAAAABNI/6_R9ibpFub0/s1600/IMG_2118.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rdBrdGFd4xk/Tjns9vs499I/AAAAAAAABNI/6_R9ibpFub0/s320/IMG_2118.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636796954151811026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here she is with a caramel.  They learned an easy and yummy recipe for caramels.  We have made them at home a few times and everyone loves them.  McKell does such a good job wrapping them.  Other things she has made are:  Spicy Oven French Fries, Cheddar Chowder, and Potato Pizza Wedges.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KbtmtRkRd7k/TjnsGkpisCI/AAAAAAAABNA/UXUzoM-uaSg/s1600/IMG_2375.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KbtmtRkRd7k/TjnsGkpisCI/AAAAAAAABNA/UXUzoM-uaSg/s320/IMG_2375.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636796006292172834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Every time she has a friend over they want to make something.  McKell and Meg decided to make cookies but they really only wanted to eat the dough with no chocolate chips.  Silly girls:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-3078101547365561812?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/3078101547365561812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=3078101547365561812' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/3078101547365561812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/3078101547365561812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2011/08/summer-fun.html' title='Summer Fun'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/-B-jwFGdbMgI/TjnuNd92sGI/AAAAAAAABNw/KJcJghdgZkc/s72-c/IMG_2102.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-2780225476927808328</id><published>2011-07-18T18:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T18:54:05.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'>100th Post</title><content type='html'>It just so happens that I have finally made it to 100 posts.  It seems only fitting that it is about my family because they are so important to me.  I had my camera the day we had our family pictures taken and got some fun shots.  My sister-in-law took the real photos.  She is in the bottom middle picture with her daughter taking a much needed break after getting 35 people including herself organized for the pictures.  Thanks Tasha:) Also, I was playing around and somehow ended up with this photo collage.  I'm not sure I like it and I will probably never be able to do it again.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0" bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://smilebox.com/play/4d6a55344e4445344d44633d0d0a&amp;amp;blogview=true&amp;amp;campaign=blog_playback_link" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="303" alt="Click to play this Smilebox collage" src="http://smilebox.com/snap/4d6a55344e4445344d44633d0d0a.jpg" style="border: medium none ;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/?partner=google&amp;amp;campaign=blog_snapshot" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="46" alt="Create your own collage - Powered by Smilebox" src="http://www.smilebox.com/globalImages/blogInstructions/blogLogoSmileboxSmall.gif" style="border: medium none ;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;This photo collage customized with Smilebox&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-2780225476927808328?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/2780225476927808328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=2780225476927808328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/2780225476927808328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/2780225476927808328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2011/07/100th-post.html' title='100th Post'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-5187116635311615907</id><published>2011-07-15T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T21:01:02.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Fabulous Fourth of July</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;We started our celebration by roasting hot dogs for dinner and s'mores for dessert.  It was fun and yummy, even though I cooked my hot dog in the house (because I don't like any black on my hot dog) and I don't like marshmallows so while everyone else eats s'mores, I eat a Hershey bar - or two:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i7vcK2Mo0K8/TiEIXOERjbI/AAAAAAAABLs/zApFAJ7Y9sE/s1600/IMG_2205.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i7vcK2Mo0K8/TiEIXOERjbI/AAAAAAAABLs/zApFAJ7Y9sE/s320/IMG_2205.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629790204195868082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Derek claims he was roasting the best marshmallows - I guess I will believe him since I won't taste them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dgn6zfty8rc/TiEH-P9aPZI/AAAAAAAABLc/Bg3bx9FdO4Q/s1600/IMG_2201.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dgn6zfty8rc/TiEH-P9aPZI/AAAAAAAABLc/Bg3bx9FdO4Q/s320/IMG_2201.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629789775207218578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Preslie and Halle are ready to roast their dinner.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0t1oWWHejHk/TiEH06rn1mI/AAAAAAAABLU/HGRaHBF9c8s/s1600/IMG_2214.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0t1oWWHejHk/TiEH06rn1mI/AAAAAAAABLU/HGRaHBF9c8s/s320/IMG_2214.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629789614876644962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kids played some games, not sure what but apparently McKell and Lauren were in charge.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--SdXCwbhs_w/TiEHuDLWikI/AAAAAAAABLM/bOnkWFDxmYM/s1600/IMG_2216.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--SdXCwbhs_w/TiEHuDLWikI/AAAAAAAABLM/bOnkWFDxmYM/s320/IMG_2216.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629789496898128450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The guys played basketball.  I think it was the old guys versus the young guys.  I think I heard that the old guys won.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aMFH1POK_y0/TiEHl01UZoI/AAAAAAAABLE/gHpm1jFUbwo/s1600/IMG_2219.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aMFH1POK_y0/TiEHl01UZoI/AAAAAAAABLE/gHpm1jFUbwo/s320/IMG_2219.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629789355608663682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hollie painted fingernails and toenails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pa8W3eV-e3I/TiEHcRS1zzI/AAAAAAAABK8/TtWYWEjkJFw/s1600/IMG_2220.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pa8W3eV-e3I/TiEHcRS1zzI/AAAAAAAABK8/TtWYWEjkJFw/s320/IMG_2220.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629789191449988914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This has become a fun tradition in our family of girls.  She even painted fireworks on McKell's toenails which were so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XG_OxdNAWFc/TiEHUNP82KI/AAAAAAAABK0/UpZFJ8LS7yA/s1600/IMG_2227.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XG_OxdNAWFc/TiEHUNP82KI/AAAAAAAABK0/UpZFJ8LS7yA/s320/IMG_2227.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629789052925171874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the morning of the 4th we went to the parade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-byhSjyZM7kw/TiEHMC_Y9BI/AAAAAAAABKs/8WqHfDdSCCQ/s1600/IMG_2232.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 170px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-byhSjyZM7kw/TiEHMC_Y9BI/AAAAAAAABKs/8WqHfDdSCCQ/s320/IMG_2232.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629788912732402706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We watched our favorite BHS Honeybee - Haylie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZD9KoTSs0VQ/TiEG7sUYluI/AAAAAAAABKk/jWa6OR-Xb_0/s1600/IMG_2252.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZD9KoTSs0VQ/TiEG7sUYluI/AAAAAAAABKk/jWa6OR-Xb_0/s320/IMG_2252.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629788631768536802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had the Price reunion at my parents that afternoon.  Here is Fred, John, Bobbie and Dad - according to the kids these guys are the "real" Price's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BRYWlcy04ag/TiEGfMlsKBI/AAAAAAAABKc/JsVizTfrDFs/s1600/IMG_2241.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 253px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BRYWlcy04ag/TiEGfMlsKBI/AAAAAAAABKc/JsVizTfrDFs/s320/IMG_2241.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629788142214850578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was a fun water party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tA4PtziiLS0/TiEF_L7f7MI/AAAAAAAABKM/MDDLCHlpSZs/s1600/IMG_2261.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tA4PtziiLS0/TiEF_L7f7MI/AAAAAAAABKM/MDDLCHlpSZs/s320/IMG_2261.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629787592282074306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That night we did sparklers while we waited for the fireworks to start.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UUELi2zLigE/TiEF4q7rZHI/AAAAAAAABKE/ddY4fp2uxVk/s1600/IMG_2266.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 194px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UUELi2zLigE/TiEF4q7rZHI/AAAAAAAABKE/ddY4fp2uxVk/s320/IMG_2266.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629787480345240690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The fireworks were great and we found a great, new place (thanks Michelle) to watch them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-5187116635311615907?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/5187116635311615907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=5187116635311615907' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/5187116635311615907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/5187116635311615907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2011/07/our-fabulous-fourth-of-july.html' title='Our Fabulous Fourth of July'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/-i7vcK2Mo0K8/TiEIXOERjbI/AAAAAAAABLs/zApFAJ7Y9sE/s72-c/IMG_2205.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-284925772439754873</id><published>2011-07-12T20:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T20:51:05.925-07:00</updated><title type='text'>West Yellowstone</title><content type='html'>For the past three years around the 4th of July we have gone to West Yellowstone to go to the Playmill.  We always have a great time and see a great show.  This year was even better because we had lots of other family go with us.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xyas6sTmqFw/Th0T-NpiTSI/AAAAAAAABJ0/Kr7OXUeci1U/s1600/IMG_2126.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xyas6sTmqFw/Th0T-NpiTSI/AAAAAAAABJ0/Kr7OXUeci1U/s320/IMG_2126.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628677068819680546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Here are Lauren and McKell posing outside of McDonald's where we ate lunch before the show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8I79P_e7Tr0/Th0T12vSqRI/AAAAAAAABJs/oaE0b4JdSkI/s1600/IMG_2136.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8I79P_e7Tr0/Th0T12vSqRI/AAAAAAAABJs/oaE0b4JdSkI/s320/IMG_2136.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628676925230852370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had some time before the show to go around to the little shops and of course Braxton did his classic pose by this bear.  He has done this same thing for the past three years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aEUXo5Xgq7s/Th0TsCc_rbI/AAAAAAAABJk/otk_UOG8_H0/s1600/IMG_2134.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aEUXo5Xgq7s/Th0TsCc_rbI/AAAAAAAABJk/otk_UOG8_H0/s320/IMG_2134.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628676756576644530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We stopped at my favorite stop, "The Rustic Candy Shop," and loaded up on yummy treats and fudge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9V_uqlPYGAE/Th0TdOBTczI/AAAAAAAABJc/w5AltHrlpJA/s1600/IMG_2143.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9V_uqlPYGAE/Th0TdOBTczI/AAAAAAAABJc/w5AltHrlpJA/s320/IMG_2143.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628676501983687474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The show always starts with a sing-a-long.  We saw "High School Musical" and everyone liked it and we had all ages of kids from 17 down to 2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-znRvuW3Qm4M/Th0TUd9J6aI/AAAAAAAABJU/X_vFRw82vhQ/s1600/IMG_2145.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-znRvuW3Qm4M/Th0TUd9J6aI/AAAAAAAABJU/X_vFRw82vhQ/s320/IMG_2145.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628676351642429858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The girls loved to get this picture with "Ryan and Sharpay."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xEbWQt3shBI/Th0TNhk4z-I/AAAAAAAABJM/jx0B9bB3DrU/s1600/IMG_2148.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xEbWQt3shBI/Th0TNhk4z-I/AAAAAAAABJM/jx0B9bB3DrU/s320/IMG_2148.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628676232355303394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Payton missed the first picture, but she really wanted to pose with the girl in the sparkly shirt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nEQhMlVd-FY/Th0TF1AVdVI/AAAAAAAABJE/HJYEvYcWIvI/s1600/IMG_2147.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nEQhMlVd-FY/Th0TF1AVdVI/AAAAAAAABJE/HJYEvYcWIvI/s320/IMG_2147.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628676100131747154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is McKell with the people who played "Troy and Gabriella."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8M509cf8JEA/Th0S-_gIhYI/AAAAAAAABI8/wUKw2Tds75Q/s1600/IMG_2146.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8M509cf8JEA/Th0S-_gIhYI/AAAAAAAABI8/wUKw2Tds75Q/s320/IMG_2146.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628675982690387330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;McKell got our program autographed by all the actors in the show.  This guy was on American Idol at one point, Jon Peter Lewis. We had tons of fun and can't wait for next year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-284925772439754873?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/284925772439754873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=284925772439754873' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/284925772439754873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/284925772439754873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2011/07/west-yellowstone.html' title='West Yellowstone'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/-Xyas6sTmqFw/Th0T-NpiTSI/AAAAAAAABJ0/Kr7OXUeci1U/s72-c/IMG_2126.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-4909776225784352631</id><published>2011-07-09T20:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T21:05:50.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dance Review Week</title><content type='html'>The dance review is the middle of June and is filled with all things dance.  It is such a fun and exciting time for McKell.  The week is full of practices and dress rehearsals and of course there are 3 nights of performances.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b6LINGTzVIU/ThkiWXuGqRI/AAAAAAAABI0/-B5z2dUpk1A/s1600/IMG_2062.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b6LINGTzVIU/ThkiWXuGqRI/AAAAAAAABI0/-B5z2dUpk1A/s320/IMG_2062.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627566977096001810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;McKell listening for directions at dress rehearsal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k1bZVD-9adM/ThkiQIzFjFI/AAAAAAAABIs/4-JgbaPBZww/s1600/IMG_2066.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 286px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k1bZVD-9adM/ThkiQIzFjFI/AAAAAAAABIs/4-JgbaPBZww/s320/IMG_2066.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627566870011153490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dancing to "Round and Round."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h1SbB52_idM/Thkh1J2lFFI/AAAAAAAABIk/OiJv7E18Whk/s1600/IMG_2070.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h1SbB52_idM/Thkh1J2lFFI/AAAAAAAABIk/OiJv7E18Whk/s320/IMG_2070.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627566406437770322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is her best rock pose for the opening number at the concert, "Party Rock!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-obl_RjdqrtY/ThkhvEW7SZI/AAAAAAAABIc/O0-0S2bW7ZE/s1600/IMG_2073.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-obl_RjdqrtY/ThkhvEW7SZI/AAAAAAAABIc/O0-0S2bW7ZE/s320/IMG_2073.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627566301883615634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;McKell and Lizzie in the dressing room getting ready to perform.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zkCoA3OMF-U/Thkhixd0xuI/AAAAAAAABIU/toT_mKuk9eo/s1600/IMG_1714.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zkCoA3OMF-U/Thkhixd0xuI/AAAAAAAABIU/toT_mKuk9eo/s320/IMG_1714.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627566090653845218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She was again in three competitive numbers this year:  "Glam."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WA0HLqRaWyo/ThkhUuFjt4I/AAAAAAAABIM/5QnIn0gGKlM/s1600/IMG_1648.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 298px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WA0HLqRaWyo/ThkhUuFjt4I/AAAAAAAABIM/5QnIn0gGKlM/s320/IMG_1648.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627565849228588930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A hip hop dance to "Tricky."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GwzXtgiXiCo/Thkg7lG7gDI/AAAAAAAABH8/Aa-cdrXLVBY/s1600/splits.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GwzXtgiXiCo/Thkg7lG7gDI/AAAAAAAABH8/Aa-cdrXLVBY/s320/splits.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627565417321693234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IfAGSO6bdAs/Thkg1Pod8bI/AAAAAAAABH0/NxfY76p3fg4/s1600/IMG_1707.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And her favorite dance this year, Shake It Up."  It was a fun year and she only took one week off before she started the summer dance program.  She just can't get enough of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-4909776225784352631?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/4909776225784352631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=4909776225784352631' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/4909776225784352631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/4909776225784352631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2011/07/dance-review-week.html' title='Dance Review Week'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/-b6LINGTzVIU/ThkiWXuGqRI/AAAAAAAABI0/-B5z2dUpk1A/s72-c/IMG_2062.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-5079727474497955124</id><published>2011-06-28T16:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T16:54:09.292-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I am so behind and want to finish all of our May happenings before I can move onto June and then July.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FBZXuGj7ibc/Tgpmo5IqqtI/AAAAAAAABHs/yVUA7dL46Iw/s320/IMG_1924.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623419937443457746" /&gt;We spent Memorial Weekend in Idaho, as usual.  Derek and my dad put up the big flag out front.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RaU6tUNZhEI/Tgpmh6VOkFI/AAAAAAAABHk/TIXggd2dy80/s1600/IMG_1928.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RaU6tUNZhEI/Tgpmh6VOkFI/AAAAAAAABHk/TIXggd2dy80/s320/IMG_1928.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623419817505493074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As you can see, they had lots of help raising the flag.  All the kids wanted a turn to help pull the rope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lJqCfDdBqz4/TgpmY1ebHNI/AAAAAAAABHc/QrOSEABtVis/s1600/IMG_1951.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lJqCfDdBqz4/TgpmY1ebHNI/AAAAAAAABHc/QrOSEABtVis/s320/IMG_1951.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623419661583064274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It is always a highlight to see the Veteran's do their little program at the cemetery.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_X2-sb3A67U/TgplxQAHvMI/AAAAAAAABHE/KiFlhXm3PnI/s320/IMG_1953.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623418981508955330" /&gt;We got to see a lot of my cousins and their kids at the cemetery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mbcpunzr43s/TgpmA0IgNeI/AAAAAAAABHM/bOMaz_syAHE/s320/IMG_1956.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623419248905827810" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And spend time with our immediate family - McKell, Olivia, Raegan, and Matt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zC5Iv4OJylc/TgpmRBJOEHI/AAAAAAAABHU/kEKNF4IY0_4/s1600/IMG_1962.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zC5Iv4OJylc/TgpmRBJOEHI/AAAAAAAABHU/kEKNF4IY0_4/s320/IMG_1962.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623419527276400754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Braxton and Haylie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DFX701U4EH8/Tgpldr1qM6I/AAAAAAAABG8/c-N3x-8YWFs/s1600/IMG_1942.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DFX701U4EH8/Tgpldr1qM6I/AAAAAAAABG8/c-N3x-8YWFs/s320/IMG_1942.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623418645383885730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A few other highlights from the weekend:  Eating tacos from a taco truck, although this may sound strange the food is really good from this dumpy truck that sells food from the side of the road and Derek won't leave Idaho to come home until he has had a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FwUT_0dGAyg/TgplQIOqq9I/AAAAAAAABG0/b-VN0myRqe4/s1600/IMG_1976.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FwUT_0dGAyg/TgplQIOqq9I/AAAAAAAABG0/b-VN0myRqe4/s320/IMG_1976.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623418412486798290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And as always - the hot tub.  The kids could spend hours in here, playing and chatting.  Good times:)&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/1019881592338705146-5079727474497955124?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/5079727474497955124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=5079727474497955124' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/5079727474497955124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/5079727474497955124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2011/06/memorial-day.html' title='Memorial Day'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/-FBZXuGj7ibc/Tgpmo5IqqtI/AAAAAAAABHs/yVUA7dL46Iw/s72-c/IMG_1924.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-7937641361478608014</id><published>2011-06-20T14:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T15:31:07.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tea Time, Again:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;We had so much fun at our tea party last year that we just had to do it again.  It was fabulous!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zrVjuKH7Qp8/Tf_FlcIr3CI/AAAAAAAABGo/MJZeC1NcjBg/s320/IMG_1881.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620428106980121634" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Savanna made this sign to welcome everyone to, "The Royal Tea Party."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UsEIoNwPxGU/Tf_FekOEpGI/AAAAAAAABGg/8kVd7YUNvj8/s320/IMG_1886.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620427988891116642" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Savanna sang a song to get us started.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-510w-lAXXSQ/Tf_FWHhDc2I/AAAAAAAABGY/npmRBr6hbNE/s320/IMG_1874.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620427843747148642" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We used our best manners and did our fanciest poses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SLBfUD1LJrA/Tf_FH5qd7tI/AAAAAAAABGQ/318yMZJGSHA/s1600/IMG_1876.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SLBfUD1LJrA/Tf_FH5qd7tI/AAAAAAAABGQ/318yMZJGSHA/s320/IMG_1876.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620427599510367954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had a yummy lunch and lots of treats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tcDmoHys3aM/Tf_E8Gx9udI/AAAAAAAABGI/9Se663Yqpwg/s1600/IMG_1913.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tcDmoHys3aM/Tf_E8Gx9udI/AAAAAAAABGI/9Se663Yqpwg/s320/IMG_1913.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620427396873042386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And ended with a kids photo shoot since Tasha had all her props and fun stuff.  The picture above and the pictures below (minus the one of McKell were taken by McKell, she set up the shots and took the pictures, overall she did a pretty good job.)  Here is Olivia and Raegan - we missed you Haylie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-53hmiE0hIus/Tf_EKSOGZ_I/AAAAAAAABFw/eHCCj3cMY1o/s320/IMG_1901.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620426540950382578" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; McKell loved to dress up in her tutu and this huge feathered hairpiece.  Just her style!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mj8rpCJT360/Tf_D0SQIqKI/AAAAAAAABFg/QXBIFV0X8H8/s320/IMG_1915.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620426163001796770" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Preslie, Lauren, Savanna, and Ava&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E1zySDMBFmg/Tf_D_5xa3wI/AAAAAAAABFo/ekPECIJ2w3c/s320/IMG_1911.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620426362588946178" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jace, Rylee, Jaden&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nqwzMZFXeco/Tf_EpNAMPaI/AAAAAAAABGA/7GhW2OaeVw8/s320/IMG_1909.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620427072125812130" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Payton and Halle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We still didn't have everyone there because Haylie had a softball tournament.  So, we will try to get 100% next year.  I can't wait!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-7937641361478608014?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/7937641361478608014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=7937641361478608014' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/7937641361478608014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/7937641361478608014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2011/06/tea-time-again.html' title='Tea Time, Again:)'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/-zrVjuKH7Qp8/Tf_FlcIr3CI/AAAAAAAABGo/MJZeC1NcjBg/s72-c/IMG_1881.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-906950237198098526</id><published>2011-06-14T13:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T13:38:41.168-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The End</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X0ouUMRowDY/TffCh2mCnCI/AAAAAAAABFY/2l7aQiNRtE8/s1600/IMG_1854.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X0ouUMRowDY/TffCh2mCnCI/AAAAAAAABFY/2l7aQiNRtE8/s320/IMG_1854.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618172947014523938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It is sadly the end of elementary school for McKell.  Her last day was packed full.  Our school always does fun things to celebrate the outgoing 5th graders.  First up they had a graduation ceremony - complete with paper hats.  Each student got to tell their favorite elementary school memory and what they want to be when they grow up.  McKell's favorite memory was when Mrs. Eames (her 4th grade teacher) would play funny music in class.  McKell loved Mrs. Eames and still says that she is her favorite teacher ever.  When she grows up she wants to be a dancer, surprise, surprise:)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WmOX9OW-OCg/TffCcHg2aVI/AAAAAAAABFQ/8TalPCnUI_g/s1600/IMG_1855.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WmOX9OW-OCg/TffCcHg2aVI/AAAAAAAABFQ/8TalPCnUI_g/s320/IMG_1855.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618172848476940626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Her and some friends danced in the 5th grade talent show.  They choreographed the dance and picked the music and it was super cute.  They did such a good job.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dphmI-7f38o/TffCVGpb-4I/AAAAAAAABFI/6dY3i4glSJM/s1600/IMG_1857.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 274px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dphmI-7f38o/TffCVGpb-4I/AAAAAAAABFI/6dY3i4glSJM/s320/IMG_1857.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618172727985437570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not only did she dance for the talent show but she got to be one of the announcers.  There were 2 boys and 2 girls in the 5th grade that got to do funny skits/introductions and announce the order of the show.  McKell and Cambrie planned carefully, practiced hard, and thought of really funny stuff.  They had to do a try out in front of their class and then the top students from each class tried out in front of a teacher.  These 2 were super excited when they were chosen.  It is for sure something that she will always remember from elementary school.  And I am so glad she is not hesitant to be a little silly in front of people.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WGs8s_3WlvA/TffCNNcheLI/AAAAAAAABFA/UO6hHRcMS94/s320/IMG_1858.JPG" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618172592371366066" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She has had such a great time in elementary school, but she is soooo ready to go to middle school. It is hard not to be excited for her, but I will miss going to school with her every day and looking for her on the playground.  It will be different next year when I still go to teach at the elementary and she is at a different school.  McKell has made tons of fun friends.  Above, her and Meg eating popsicles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6L2Oj5GcRk0/TffCH73p9CI/AAAAAAAABE4/VdrHgQci95A/s320/IMG_1859.JPG" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618172501753984034" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sydnee and Kendahl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NuaA0xC-no8/TffB_2hvmYI/AAAAAAAABEw/4d4GfCxmR54/s1600/IMG_1860.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NuaA0xC-no8/TffB_2hvmYI/AAAAAAAABEw/4d4GfCxmR54/s320/IMG_1860.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618172362880948610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Heather, Ashley, Emma, Berkley, Meg, McKell, Sophia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AsMKdu1A8bU/TffB5TeL9qI/AAAAAAAABEo/0VlNQ1zq0DE/s320/IMG_1861.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618172250391574178" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And again some more posing with boys - sooo not ready for that.  However, I sure do love the boys her age that I have taught over the past few years.  They are super cute.&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/1019881592338705146-906950237198098526?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/906950237198098526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=906950237198098526' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/906950237198098526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/906950237198098526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2011/06/end.html' title='The End'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/-X0ouUMRowDY/TffCh2mCnCI/AAAAAAAABFY/2l7aQiNRtE8/s72-c/IMG_1854.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-7493690765721676937</id><published>2011-05-26T18:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T19:07:40.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Days . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I can't believe the year is winding down and school is officially over - TOMORROW!  Lots of fun stuff has been happening.  Here's a recap:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lacrosse Party:&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6wqfsW8sKIo/Td8BPudNhwI/AAAAAAAABEU/EgJZYbFIocc/s320/IMG_1759.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611205030407145218" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Braxton will rarely let me take any pictures of him but I snapped this at the end of the Lacrosse dinner as he and Ryan were leaving.  This has been Braxton's first year and he has done such a great job.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NOVA Graduation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oi2eSEWKA_c/Td8BID5x0wI/AAAAAAAABEM/se5LUKJVpmY/s320/IMG_1728.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611204898725155586" /&gt;McKell graduated from the NOVA program (similar to DARE.)  This has been a fun part of 5th grade for her.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fun Run:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a4WN4Xt9P8s/Td8A-kyGQVI/AAAAAAAABEE/xXqADE75dEA/s320/IMG_1753.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611204735752618322" /&gt;All the fourth and fifth graders in our district participate in the Fun Run.  McKell doesn't like to run and so we have been calling it the Un -Fun Run:)  She is glad, glad, glad it is over!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5th Grade Honor Day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hgh8bwv7bhE/Td8A3vFYHZI/AAAAAAAABD8/42iDFd3TSYg/s320/IMG_1763.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611204618258750866" /&gt;Every year the PTA sponsors an activity for the fifth grade.  Each year it is something different. When Braxton was in 5th grade, I went with his group to the Hogle Zoo.  So, I took the day off and went with McKell and the 5th grade to the Clark Planetarium and the Living Planet Aquarium in Salt Lake City.  Here are the girls on the bus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RoJrEL5rI6s/Td8As3I6Y7I/AAAAAAAABD0/6N3nWeGeFFc/s320/IMG_1800.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611204431442502578" /&gt;The kids had a great time looking around the planetarium and we watched a fun 3D movie.  We took tons of pictures - and now the girls are even letting the boys join in on the pictures.  I don't know if I am ready for that yet.  There were so many kids (McKell included) that brought cameras and they took pictures of EVERYTHING, every display, every fish, every spider - it was so funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QTgYDdT8TEk/Td8AjOWjl3I/AAAAAAAABDs/aFEmlwjkFl8/s320/IMG_1842.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611204265875052402" /&gt;The aquarium was McKell's favorite part of the day.  McKell and Sydnee loved watching the penguins eat and jump around in and out of the water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AvGp88tWea0/Td8GSTNKn-I/AAAAAAAABEc/Fe1lRfMKkAo/s320/IMG_1822.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611210572189835234" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Touching the stingray was a big deal - McKell wanted to touch it but every time she did she would scream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZFn1_iMLU9E/Td8AbYMxfpI/AAAAAAAABDk/jo0zyblSQlM/s1600/IMG_1846.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZFn1_iMLU9E/Td8AbYMxfpI/AAAAAAAABDk/jo0zyblSQlM/s320/IMG_1846.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611204131079421586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One last picture riding the frog at the aquarium.  It was such a fun day and I am so glad that I went.  Lots more activities tomorrow with the annual 5th grade talent show and graduation - McKell is dancing in the talent show and she is also one of the announcers.  She is excited!&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/1019881592338705146-7493690765721676937?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/7493690765721676937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=7493690765721676937' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/7493690765721676937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/7493690765721676937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2011/05/last-days.html' title='Last Days . . .'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/-6wqfsW8sKIo/Td8BPudNhwI/AAAAAAAABEU/EgJZYbFIocc/s72-c/IMG_1759.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-5947638914106994378</id><published>2011-05-02T15:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T16:10:09.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;We spent Easter in Idaho at Grandma and Grandpa's house.  We colored eggs.  The two below are McKell's favorites.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OqiusgTa1ts/Tb84DBS7C2I/AAAAAAAABDc/Qbr6k49BLgU/s320/IMG_1668.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602258086010751842" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a big family dinner on Easter Sunday.  The kids played outside most of the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TmekhbY-Gd0/Tb834eqrkoI/AAAAAAAABDU/Tds1HubEH24/s320/IMG_1673.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602257904916468354" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;These two got a special Easter present - a real, live bunny.  Everyone loved it!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f9Z-ewok87Q/Tb83xm0gr2I/AAAAAAAABDM/IEErlH-cOG8/s1600/IMG_1674.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f9Z-ewok87Q/Tb83xm0gr2I/AAAAAAAABDM/IEErlH-cOG8/s320/IMG_1674.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602257786846097250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Getting ready for the big Easter egg hunt.  The big kids hid the eggs and the little kids went on the hunt.  It was lots of fun and the kids got lots of money, candy, and prizes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_OFVafU5ihg/Tb83oCqrg8I/AAAAAAAABDE/ovei-omvfg8/s1600/IMG_1683.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_OFVafU5ihg/Tb83oCqrg8I/AAAAAAAABDE/ovei-omvfg8/s320/IMG_1683.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602257622522364866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;McKell on the hunt for some eggs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-74uZo_koEzY/Tb83gOv7BqI/AAAAAAAABC8/h1XLiEI-7S8/s1600/IMG_1693.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-74uZo_koEzY/Tb83gOv7BqI/AAAAAAAABC8/h1XLiEI-7S8/s320/IMG_1693.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602257488326624930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All the grandkids that were there that day.  I can't believe how fast these kids are growing up, time goes too fast!  We had a great time - we always do when we are with family.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XSEqayDAwE0/Tb83RaHTfpI/AAAAAAAABC0/fuKeqyQT6x8/s1600/IMG_1699.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XSEqayDAwE0/Tb83RaHTfpI/AAAAAAAABC0/fuKeqyQT6x8/s320/IMG_1699.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602257233679449746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-5947638914106994378?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/5947638914106994378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=5947638914106994378' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/5947638914106994378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/5947638914106994378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2011/05/easter.html' title='Easter'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/-OqiusgTa1ts/Tb84DBS7C2I/AAAAAAAABDc/Qbr6k49BLgU/s72-c/IMG_1668.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-1433382278891680074</id><published>2011-04-22T20:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T22:04:49.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You Say It's Your Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;McKell turned eleven last Sunday.  She picked to eat out at Texas Roadhouse on Saturday night. Grandma and Grandpa Pinnock were here and got to celebrate with us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0KwD4nV_OWk/TbJNYT3gcvI/AAAAAAAABCs/ThCoopT_Xqw/s320/IMG_0254.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598622366820233970" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3hcXpc0jiHE/TbJNK_eFKBI/AAAAAAAABCk/KTfUBfRNb_s/s320/IMG_0257.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598622138006579218" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;She decided that to have her birthday on Sunday is a little boring, but we had cupcakes and ice cream.  She got to open 11 presents and loved having a big chocolate birthday milkshake, a new tradition that we stole from the Arfmann's (thanks).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e-JjWgUDwVo/TbJM4cuBhAI/AAAAAAAABCc/9uaW7uMKZeI/s320/IMG_0265.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598621819440563202" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Instead of a big party, I talked her into having a small get together with her closest friends. Monday after school we went for ice cream at Coldstone.  They ate and talked and did a lot of laughing.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oHd735Jkm5M/TbJMwiX4PEI/AAAAAAAABCU/-CXClS2Ui-8/s320/IMG_0286.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598621683519339586" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;They decided to go outside and pose for some pictures.  I have said it many, many times but McKell's friends are just so great.  I get to teach them all at the school and they are so fun, kind, silly, and totally cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YrsIn8nG430/TbJMUF6t5eI/AAAAAAAABCM/g8jsSDYv2Ho/s320/IMG_0280.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598621194844497378" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eleven things about McKell:  She has great fashion-sense, loves math, she is counting down the days left of elementary school, still loves to dance, is NOT a morning person, is dying to have a cell phone, loves to jump on the trampoline, likes to be in charge, loves cookies and cream Hershey bars, likes spending time with her cousins, loves to hear stories about when I was her age.  Happy Birthday McKell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-1433382278891680074?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/1433382278891680074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=1433382278891680074' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/1433382278891680074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/1433382278891680074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2011/04/you-say-its-your-birthday.html' title='You Say It&apos;s Your Birthday'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/-0KwD4nV_OWk/TbJNYT3gcvI/AAAAAAAABCs/ThCoopT_Xqw/s72-c/IMG_0254.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-3777951300079514903</id><published>2011-04-05T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T12:08:45.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hollywood Vibe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;It's that time of year again - dance competition season and McKell LOVES IT! And, who am I kidding, so do I:) In the middle of March she went to "Hollywood Vibe" her first dance convention in Ogden. She had a great time taking classes from the best. I got to go along and just loved it and thought it was such a great experience for her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ERCx8fNkMFQ/TZtk2ywqYtI/AAAAAAAABB8/Qh3HDwxLWmQ/s320/IMG_0162.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592174254812193490" /&gt;Here was most of our little group of 5th and 6th graders.  This was after the first night.  They were pretty worn out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fxqjv8876bc/TZtk_iiFv2I/AAAAAAAABCE/aQcKAHMVBBQ/s1600/IMG_0165.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fxqjv8876bc/TZtk_iiFv2I/AAAAAAAABCE/aQcKAHMVBBQ/s1600/IMG_0165.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fxqjv8876bc/TZtk_iiFv2I/AAAAAAAABCE/aQcKAHMVBBQ/s320/IMG_0165.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592174405074927458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Back at it again the next day - just stretching getting ready to dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eBxovoMm7ac/TZtkuRp5k4I/AAAAAAAABB0/GYhLc67U7Gs/s1600/IMG_0163.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eBxovoMm7ac/TZtkuRp5k4I/AAAAAAAABB0/GYhLc67U7Gs/s320/IMG_0163.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592174108486505346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the highlights was taking class from Ade (from "So You Think You Can Dance") pictured above.  They also had classes in tap, lyrical, ballet, jazz, and hip hop with the teachers pictured below.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ImAilzHeYbM/TZtklxpr-NI/AAAAAAAABBs/HcmBUwFpSy8/s1600/IMG_0164.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ImAilzHeYbM/TZtklxpr-NI/AAAAAAAABBs/HcmBUwFpSy8/s320/IMG_0164.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592173962456725714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-811L9iCjBeg/TZtkcBVi3BI/AAAAAAAABBk/M3rng3fRRZg/s1600/IMG_0166.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-811L9iCjBeg/TZtkcBVi3BI/AAAAAAAABBk/M3rng3fRRZg/s320/IMG_0166.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592173794868517906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_OS4CVYfkEo/TZtkNtyDLYI/AAAAAAAABBc/uHfOWWiHw94/s1600/IMG_0167.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_OS4CVYfkEo/TZtkNtyDLYI/AAAAAAAABBc/uHfOWWiHw94/s320/IMG_0167.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592173549101198722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l65FObcWtm0/TZtj9fdBmZI/AAAAAAAABBM/9JLZBxlRPEU/s320/IMG_0168.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592173270377011602" /&gt;And this last picture below is at the first competition of the season.  It is her favorite competitive number this year, it is a dance with 6 girls to "Shake it Up."  This dance got a platinum (the highest) that day.  She has also decided that she doesn't like wearing her glasses to dance this year so it is harder for me to spot her on the floor.  She is darling either way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ts74K7fVIzU/TZtkE60Yi5I/AAAAAAAABBU/iUMsCqvdLqg/s1600/IMG_0171.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ts74K7fVIzU/TZtkE60Yi5I/AAAAAAAABBU/iUMsCqvdLqg/s320/IMG_0171.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592173397981825938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Meg, Emme, McKell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-3777951300079514903?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/3777951300079514903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=3777951300079514903' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/3777951300079514903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/3777951300079514903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2011/04/hollywood-vibe.html' title='Hollywood Vibe'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/-ERCx8fNkMFQ/TZtk2ywqYtI/AAAAAAAABB8/Qh3HDwxLWmQ/s72-c/IMG_0162.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-6760184348280099727</id><published>2011-03-29T20:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T21:00:05.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jr. Prom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A few weeks ago, Braxton went to Jr. Prom:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LC2nGLl7lHg/TZKm-rkwRhI/AAAAAAAABBE/WRTeOGiiv_A/s320/IMG_0156.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589713683299190290" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The answer.  His date left this cute flower on his jeep one night.    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SQ2qswzmjeM/TZKm1Sgcm4I/AAAAAAAABA8/8O2oDbEFbng/s320/IMG_0157.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589713521951415170" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The corsage.  It was beautiful, complete with red feathers and silver ribbon.  I loved it.  I guess his date did too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XalhMiyR-x0/TZKmtqams_I/AAAAAAAABA0/3EyqHGztiE8/s320/IMG_0158.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589713390930408434" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The tuxedo.  He thought it was really cool to wear a tux and he looked so handsome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zBbaLNIi0t8/TZKmUUtQNkI/AAAAAAAABAs/r2kO1kk-9YA/s320/dance%2B2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 234px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589712955606316610" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The date.  He went with Madi and they had a fabulous time.  I am so glad he went, his high school years are coming to an end too quickly.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-6760184348280099727?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/6760184348280099727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=6760184348280099727' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/6760184348280099727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/6760184348280099727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2011/03/jr-prom.html' title='Jr. Prom'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/-LC2nGLl7lHg/TZKm-rkwRhI/AAAAAAAABBE/WRTeOGiiv_A/s72-c/IMG_0156.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-2548444149089604905</id><published>2011-02-23T20:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T20:45:36.012-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rockstar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Miss McKell is quite the little rockstar.  She never stops moving.  She loves to sing, dance, drum, and sometimes just be crazy.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IhGrCjGixfI/TWXfogNqOWI/AAAAAAAABAc/yY46e4e7mm8/s320/IMG_0072.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577109600503216482" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One night her and Cam decided to put on a concert.  Cam played drums and sometimes the guitar while McKell sang and danced.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j9W9ToESE3k/TWXfd02Xu-I/AAAAAAAABAU/5xzz5stZaHw/s320/IMG_0075.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577109417064119266" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Derek and I were invited to watch the very loud concert put on by the "Bedazzled Heroes." Yes, a name they made up themselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iPRpwcqmgAU/TWXfRJ0hGhI/AAAAAAAABAM/zcxTzGzyfSs/s1600/IMG_0084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iPRpwcqmgAU/TWXfRJ0hGhI/AAAAAAAABAM/zcxTzGzyfSs/s320/IMG_0084.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577109199355189778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;About a week later she rocked out at the Justin Bieber movie.  I love the poses she is always doing.  She has never been one to shy away from the camera.  Sometimes I feel like her personal paparazzi:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zqRErIq2Uis/TWXfKFUavUI/AAAAAAAABAE/3Vj5bjZDEdU/s1600/IMG_0105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zqRErIq2Uis/TWXfKFUavUI/AAAAAAAABAE/3Vj5bjZDEdU/s320/IMG_0105.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577109077887728962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here she is with Berkley and Meg rocking out to Thriller at school for an activity with our principal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5XeTpc-hLW0/TWXesiFXS0I/AAAAAAAAA_8/vpmFw5vbtH4/s1600/IMG_0108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5XeTpc-hLW0/TWXesiFXS0I/AAAAAAAAA_8/vpmFw5vbtH4/s320/IMG_0108.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577108570213141314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I wouldn't trade her rockstar personality for anything.  She is tons of fun.  And today she even rocked the school spelling bee and took 5th place.  She is the best.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-2548444149089604905?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/2548444149089604905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=2548444149089604905' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/2548444149089604905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/2548444149089604905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2011/02/rockstar.html' title='Rockstar'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/-IhGrCjGixfI/TWXfogNqOWI/AAAAAAAABAc/yY46e4e7mm8/s72-c/IMG_0072.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-4695373864509337706</id><published>2011-02-14T18:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T19:11:46.975-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vOw7ypvlABo/TVnri6y939I/AAAAAAAAA_c/KrlTgkSc9To/s320/IMG_0095.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573744998978805714" /&gt;We had a fun Valentine's Day.  Last week in class McKell made this huge envelope to collect her Valentine's.  It was so cute.  She also got to get dressed up and go to the "Manners Tea" a tradition at our elementary school. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B0xyMefKYGs/TVnsBfM9BVI/AAAAAAAAA_k/4tIaGgIV-4s/s320/IMG_0093.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573745524147553618" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The minute we got in the house after school she dumped her envelope to look through and read all the valentine's from her class.  She got quite the haul, her class has 35 kids in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BQD9O53a3kw/TVnsbf6Ry2I/AAAAAAAAA_s/ykM6WgUdaqk/s320/IMG_0097.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573745971014257506" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With Valentine's Day on a Monday, I decided to do something different.  Derek and I had already went out over the weekend so we had a dinner at home for the four of us.  McKell helped me decorate after school.  And the roses in the middle were my Valentine's gift from Derek that were delivered to me at work today.  I love them:)  The dinner was yummy (takeout from Chili's).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DUKx9ymLnCc/TVnsj6DpPqI/AAAAAAAAA_0/pMt2RgtP1v4/s320/IMG_0104.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573746115471818402" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of course, we ended with chocolates and treats.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-4695373864509337706?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/4695373864509337706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=4695373864509337706' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/4695373864509337706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/4695373864509337706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2011/02/valentines-day.html' title='Valentine&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/-vOw7ypvlABo/TVnri6y939I/AAAAAAAAA_c/KrlTgkSc9To/s72-c/IMG_0095.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-954950960683158149</id><published>2011-02-05T17:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T18:00:46.064-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Did You Know?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TU3-lM55ooI/AAAAAAAAA_M/CQmee-6NgWA/s320/IMG_1863.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 210px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570388229199864450" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Derek has been alive for 18.4 million minutes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His heart has beat 1.29 billion times&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He has slept 98 thousand hours&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TU3_yhVpQdI/AAAAAAAAA_U/Vp66NE-RDxE/s320/IMG_0080.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570389557534867922" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Did you know he turned a year older today?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Did you know that when I met Derek my life became ten billion times better?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, now you do!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-954950960683158149?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/954950960683158149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=954950960683158149' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/954950960683158149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/954950960683158149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2011/02/did-you-know.html' title='Did You Know?'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TU3-lM55ooI/AAAAAAAAA_M/CQmee-6NgWA/s72-c/IMG_1863.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-2276850985738614064</id><published>2011-01-03T15:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T18:14:01.315-08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 for '10</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Here's to 2010 - in pictures:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TSJcqBS0TAI/AAAAAAAAA9g/61pt7-B21e8/s320/IMG_1432.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558106767100234754" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Derek (and me) turned the big 35 in 2010.  When we moved into our current neighborhood, 10 years ago, we were the youngest couple that lived up here.  I remember multiple times saying how old I thought everyone was - they were around 10 years older than us at that time which is 35.  So, all I can say is either we are old or 35 really isn't that old.  I may have somewhat of a breakdown in August when I turn 36 and will be closer to 40 than 30:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TSJfeFoAlRI/AAAAAAAAA-A/Z9m65SsdZg8/s320/DSC_2785%2Bcopybw.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 229px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558109860639315218" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;McKell turned 10 and has been around for an entire decade.  She has been such a joy.  In 2010, she started her last year of elementary school, walked in her last Halloween parade, danced a lot, and played with friends.  She is growing up, she is 10 going on about 16.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TSJdC2-32jI/AAAAAAAAA9o/sEbbl6Fm1zw/s320/IMG_1685.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558107193828956722" /&gt;Derek took his young men on a little trip.  They did some service, went to the sand dunes, and more.  His calling as YM President has been a big part of 2010, it is great, but keeps him busy and he loves it and the boys. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TSJdVLI-tQI/AAAAAAAAA9w/zydXuguVkaI/s320/P6270766.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558107508477703426" /&gt;Our family had a neat experience of participating in a mini pioneer trek.  It seriously was hard.  I learned a few things that day:  1.  It made me appreciate all that I have and what the pioneers went through and 2:  I will never be crossing the plains with a handcart or without one for that matter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TSJdzGqKgZI/AAAAAAAAA94/U1QAsz32g98/s320/IMG_1942.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558108022670786962" /&gt;McKell made a summer list.  She said her favorite thing was going to the Hogle Zoo.  The list kept us busy this summer, but, allowed us to spend a lot of time together as a family and do fun things.  We will be making another this summer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TSJgPqR7XQI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/6_ewbzG27Co/s320/IMG_0084.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558110712292400386" /&gt;The girls in my family all got together and had a tea party.  We made some great memories and hopefully we will have another this summer since we missed Allison and Stacey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TSJggt-aRVI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/rHZ9m7WMMfY/s320/IMG_0174.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 316px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558111005342057810" /&gt;FOOTBALL 2010 - many days and nights were spent watching and cheering for LHS.  Braxton spent even more time practicing and playing.  It has been a big part of high school for him and he loves it and we love to watch him.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TSJgDc1cRoI/AAAAAAAAA-I/hlWHlcnGBF4/s320/IMG_0252.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558110502524831362" /&gt;We spent many holidays and just some random weekends with my family.  Honestly, family is everything.  I love that my family is close.  It makes me sad when I talk to people who don't spend time with their parents or their siblings, they are truly missing out.  My immediate family consists of 35 wonderful people and we love spending time with them.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TSJiJChWcVI/AAAAAAAAA-w/qbFgMUdfTxU/s320/derek.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558112797563711826" /&gt;Derek spent some time this year at Crossfit and still enjoys it.  He won the 12-week challenge this past fall.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TSJgwtEnTEI/AAAAAAAAA-g/PHaiFLXF9Kg/s320/IMG_0342.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558111279977548866" /&gt;Braxton turned 17 this year and is a junior.  He loves driving and has been dating and going to dances.  I am so glad he enjoys high school.  He is still a great kid. Overall, as I was trying to think what big things we had done in 2010, I couldn't come up with anything that was just huge.  We have just done normal, everyday things, but have had a fun year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TSJiX5DiFxI/AAAAAAAAA-4/XZtBTeV2Vzw/s320/IMG_0043.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558113052720764690" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So here's to 2011.  A year that will be great and full of firsts for McKell as she heads off to middle school, and a year of lasts as Braxton will start his senior year.  Hope your 2011 is great too.&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/1019881592338705146-2276850985738614064?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/2276850985738614064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=2276850985738614064' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/2276850985738614064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/2276850985738614064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2011/01/10-for-10.html' title='10 for &apos;10'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TSJcqBS0TAI/AAAAAAAAA9g/61pt7-B21e8/s72-c/IMG_1432.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-4192378805016210803</id><published>2010-12-31T14:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T15:09:43.412-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Christmas Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We left on Christmas Eve for my parents house.  The kids decorated some Christmas masks and showed them off  parade-style.  We like to do a structured project and this one was fast, simple, and kid-friendly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TR5ewe3kaJI/AAAAAAAAA8o/5bsPRHAxRco/s320/IMG_0448.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556983177234638994" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is McKell complete with her "Miss America" style wave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TR5fRhkpLnI/AAAAAAAAA8w/mLtWzqNYKU4/s320/IMG_0455.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556983744896249458" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had our annual talent show which was great.  McKell played the piano and sang, but I didn't snap any pictures of her so here is Jacob and Rylee playing a piano duet.  It was fabulous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TR5fffrFHaI/AAAAAAAAA9A/eRcNfZHzwWY/s320/IMG_0458.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556983984904543650" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TR5fZuUYzdI/AAAAAAAAA84/1bVGOh0Rj_0/s320/IMG_0457.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556983885756681682" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We opened presents and got lots of fun stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TR5fnBEMRzI/AAAAAAAAA9I/Cu2xdv8TJnA/s320/IMG_0466.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556984114127324978" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TR5fsz9WuWI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Jj7BbLhSzKM/s320/IMG_0467.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556984213688203618" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Santa came and brought us even more good stuff:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TR5fzTwsksI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/15a5X47GGc4/s320/IMG_0464.JPG" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556984325304259266" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And here is Derek at his finest, modeling his new shorts and temperature gauge:) Overall, this Christmas story is a happy one, but instead of living happily ever after we have made 2 trips to the doctor and 3 trips to the pharmacy and I am still sick.  The end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-4192378805016210803?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/4192378805016210803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=4192378805016210803' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/4192378805016210803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/4192378805016210803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-story.html' title='A Christmas Story'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TR5ewe3kaJI/AAAAAAAAA8o/5bsPRHAxRco/s72-c/IMG_0448.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-6061766558885846484</id><published>2010-12-20T20:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T22:18:49.596-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Simply Having a Wonderful Christmas Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I love this time of year.  The colors, lights, music, everything.  It is my favorite time of the year. We have had lots of fun celebrating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TRAsqWpMRqI/AAAAAAAAA78/R_LEagtX9rA/s320/IMG_0390.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552987446692300450" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We went to Salt Lake to see the lights with Allison and Thomas, Greg, Tasha, and their girls, and Jay and Hollie and their girls.  I have such a wonderful family and love spending the holidays with them.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TRAs0H60T9I/AAAAAAAAA8E/DuqQDyZ7ni0/s320/IMG_0395.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552987614538387410" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We were able to wear our Christmas pajamas to school for our school music assembly.  A fun tradition.  The program (my program) was fun and fabulous and best of all - OVER:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TRAtBE5latI/AAAAAAAAA8M/eqUbnH-mc4Q/s320/IMG_0424.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552987837066210002" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;McKell played in her Christmas piano recital.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TRAsUX83-zI/AAAAAAAAA70/BuBjQ4VHMDc/s320/N%2B0361.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552987069086169906" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We had a girls night out and put on our best or worst Christmas sweaters and exchanged gifts. It was fabulous (thanks Amanda, our marvelous hostess).  There was great food, great conversation, and great fun.  Love this group of ladies that live in my neighborhood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TRAyABJrRDI/AAAAAAAAA8c/Vgq6hgT8iWo/s320/100_1036.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552993316438230066" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TRAtsNh5oKI/AAAAAAAAA8U/pXvG3H1D7C0/s320/IMG_0362.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552988578117165218" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But, most of all I have been thinking about why we really celebrate.  Whenever I think of this, I am reminded of the time I spent in Bethlehem.  I took these pictures 2 years ago at Church of the Nativity in Bethlehem.  The star pictured above is the spot where it is said that baby Jesus was born and laid in a manger.  It feels almost unreal to think that I have been to the place where Jesus was born so long ago.   I am so thankful for my Savior and for the many blessings and wonderful things in my life.  I feel extremely lucky.  Happy Holidays!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-6061766558885846484?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/6061766558885846484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=6061766558885846484' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/6061766558885846484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/6061766558885846484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2010/12/simply-having-wonderful-christmas-time.html' title='Simply Having a Wonderful Christmas Time'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TRAsqWpMRqI/AAAAAAAAA78/R_LEagtX9rA/s72-c/IMG_0390.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-8802440873354663889</id><published>2010-12-15T15:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T15:57:33.255-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This is so late, but a quick post (for my own purposes) of our wonderful Thanksgiving.  All 35 members of my immediate family were at my parents.  It makes for a fun, crazy and LOUD holiday.  Because we were all there, I attempted to get a picture of all 19 grandchildren.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Attempt 1: Not quite ready.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TQlSVCMDSZI/AAAAAAAAA68/7kQU70OOqJg/s320/IMG_0373.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551058537028995474" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Attempt 2:  My nephew Chase is a character, he is the one with his shirt over his face, if you couldn't guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TQlSjjZmmLI/AAAAAAAAA7E/cUXOl1hYA5k/s320/IMG_0375.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551058786462374066" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Attempt 3:  This one is still not great but will have to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TQlS_DRtu8I/AAAAAAAAA7M/APJwfOKcmY0/s320/IMG_0376.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551059258875689922" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TQlT4jzQ6hI/AAAAAAAAA7U/OWEl6lG1SHg/s320/IMG_0378.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551060246858885650" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Most of us went to a movie, "The Secretariat" one night.  A great family show!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TQlT_Ma43cI/AAAAAAAAA7c/RuNx5Gd_7oY/s320/IMG_0379.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551060360841715138" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also, one afternoon, we snuck off for some alone time (the four of us) and went to the Playmill's production of, "White Christmas" which was fabulous (even the second time around, McKell and I had both seen LHS's production earlier that week.)  I have had the songs stuck in my head ever since.  Last, but not least, mom, all 6 sisters and 1 sister-in-law, did some serious black Friday shopping:)  I love the holidays.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-8802440873354663889?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/8802440873354663889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=8802440873354663889' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/8802440873354663889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/8802440873354663889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2010/12/thanksgiving-2010.html' title='Thanksgiving 2010'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TQlSVCMDSZI/AAAAAAAAA68/7kQU70OOqJg/s72-c/IMG_0373.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-6062452870879137463</id><published>2010-11-24T19:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T20:25:53.592-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So Thankful</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I love Thanksgiving and have so many things to be thankful for - but mostly, Derek, Braxton, and McKell.  I love being a part of their lives  - here are a few things they have been up to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TO3Wcam64EI/AAAAAAAAA60/De6wIFzfBJA/s320/th_Derek.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 128px; height: 160px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543322500030193730" /&gt;At the end of October, Derek won the Beauty in Strength 12-week challenge at Crossfit.  He was pretty happy and we were so proud of him.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TO3UjVmVroI/AAAAAAAAA6U/cuSZHfBhKJE/s320/IMG_0343.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543320419921407618" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TO3UsxIPcTI/AAAAAAAAA6c/ezNxBOQROdQ/s320/IMG_0344.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543320581930185010" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Braxton went to the Girl's Choice dance with cute Ellie.  They spray painted these shirts and put each other's names on the back.  They went with a pretty big group and had lots of fun.  And she even thought it was okay to come in and get a picture.  Yay for me:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TO3U2fINOqI/AAAAAAAAA6k/7n8LbZ_HNCY/s320/IMG_0347.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 210px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543320748896893602" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;McKell was excited to perform at the USU Women's Basketball game and thinks it was great practice for the men's game in about a week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TO3U93IMsJI/AAAAAAAAA6s/oYeuFhNWNpY/s320/IMG_0349.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543320875598393490" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;McKell and Berkley after the fabulous performance.  Happy Thanksgiving!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-6062452870879137463?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/6062452870879137463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=6062452870879137463' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/6062452870879137463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/6062452870879137463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2010/11/so-thankful.html' title='So Thankful'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TO3Wcam64EI/AAAAAAAAA60/De6wIFzfBJA/s72-c/th_Derek.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-3357171674733796824</id><published>2010-11-14T17:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T18:34:14.231-08:00</updated><title type='text'>October 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;October is over - I can't believe it!  As with every month, it went fast and we stayed busy:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TOCUQy9CkvI/AAAAAAAAA5U/GaQJAWaDFEU/s320/IMG_0280.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539590557942321906" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Football officially ended at the end of October.  LHS had a good season and went to the playoffs but lost in the first round.  Braxton was disappointed but thinks they will be even better next year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TOCVBWy3rHI/AAAAAAAAA5c/9FoJRIaqdhU/s320/IMG_0288.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539591392197061746" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We had a fun Halloween.  We did pretty simple pumpkins, McKell got this kit and decorated her pumpkin it was easy and mess-free.  The best part was that it had a little balloon that she used to make her pumpkin look like it was blowing a bubble.  So cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TOCVwPgb5OI/AAAAAAAAA5k/YTHQz-g04TY/s320/IMG_0305.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539592197694547170" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There was lots of stuff going on at the school during the week of Halloween.  McKell was chosen to do a glitter pumpkin with our principal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TOCWAZreu-I/AAAAAAAAA5s/1NQ-D3ipA8M/s320/IMG_0306.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539592475303132130" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had funky socks day and these two looked adorable, as usual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TOCWTFs5JNI/AAAAAAAAA50/YLg3sUgJI84/s320/IMG_0311.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539592796357862610" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She dressed up as a "fifties girl" for Halloween.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TOCWcfO8DYI/AAAAAAAAA58/W4IWV-xGvZY/s320/IMG_0332.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539592957830368642" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She walked in her very LAST Halloween parade at the school.  This made me realize just how much and how fast she is growing up.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TOCWi6paooI/AAAAAAAAA6E/2WyyxDQ0zK8/s320/IMG_0338.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539593068268397186" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;She went trick-or-treating with her fun group of friends and they hit all of their neighborhoods. By the time they hit our house they were pretty worn out.  I just love these girls, they are fabulous little friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TOCWtvlqpFI/AAAAAAAAA6M/b2YfsulmsVQ/s320/IMG_0335.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539593254278440018" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the last minute, Braxton and Johnny (Braxton's friend) decided to go to a costume party. This was his last-minute homemade costume (made by me) and he said it was one of the best costumes at the party.  Yay for me since McKell had told a friend earlier that morning that she was going to learn how to sew when she was a mom because her mom can't sew anything.  Sad, and true.  I guess she will have to rely on her grandma or one of her aunts to teach her.  Braxton was "Facebook" if you can't tell.  Overall, a great October and I am so excited for the holidays:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-3357171674733796824?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/3357171674733796824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=3357171674733796824' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/3357171674733796824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/3357171674733796824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2010/11/october-2010.html' title='October 2010'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TOCUQy9CkvI/AAAAAAAAA5U/GaQJAWaDFEU/s72-c/IMG_0280.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-264051499784512154</id><published>2010-10-14T21:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T21:56:17.391-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Flies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;September came and went - fast!!  You know what they say, time flies when you are having fun - or in our case when you are busy.  Here is a quick recap of September.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Homecoming:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lots of fun stuff going on during Homecoming Week - I think Braxton had a great time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TLfWnh13R6I/AAAAAAAAA38/JhQ0901Nr1g/s320/IMG_0193.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 234px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528123042208106402" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Braxton rode in the parade with the football team.  He is on top of the truck on the far right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TLfX0yPfeBI/AAAAAAAAA4M/VZ8MkG7xxEU/s320/IMG_0189.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528124369460492306" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Here is our cheering section.  These two got tons of candy and  loved seeing all the people they knew in the parade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TLfYbNGg-GI/AAAAAAAAA4c/EP-6KbftGmc/s320/IMG_0212.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528125029505628258" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The cheerleaders wrote on all the car windows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TLfaMQ004RI/AAAAAAAAA4s/aXkmxB_ziTg/s320/Logan_VS_Ogden+(324+of+373).jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528126971830395154" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TLfdU7P0sfI/AAAAAAAAA40/p1OSVYJole8/s320/Logan_VS_Ogden+(326+of+373).jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528130419191755250" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TLfd7WL7udI/AAAAAAAAA48/NY-Khoy5-O8/s320/Logan_VS_Ogden+(327+of+373).jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528131079258225106" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;These are some action shots (from the school website) at the game - Braxton is #59.  I love these!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TLfVzcFTuJI/AAAAAAAAA30/xVTLGemruyE/s320/IMG_0165.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528122147309074578" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And last but not least, the dance.  Braxton's date had called and came to answer him for the dance with this poster and lifesavers.  Although I have no pictures, Braxton and his friends had went to his date's house and drew a chalk outline of a  body and wrote, "I'm dying to go to the dance with  you."  So this was her answer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TLfYwCrKHBI/AAAAAAAAA4k/TbLIPp8FQMg/s320/IMG_0221.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528125387483782162" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Looking so handsome for the dance.  I realized it is hard to have a son and not a daughter in this dance thing because I couldn't get a picture of the two of them because Braxton had to pick her up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TLfYOV-hgAI/AAAAAAAAA4U/tOFZ4P2zqPc/s320/IMG_0219.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528124808549728258" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The shoes - the guys in Braxton's group decided to wear Vans with their attire.  The group of 14 had a great time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TLfhpf9onNI/AAAAAAAAA5E/-yxmVo1h6g4/s320/IMG_0227.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528135170691472594" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Braxton also celebrated his 17th birthday with dinner at Texas Roadhouse.  Also, a few nights later with pizza and cake at our house with some friends.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TLfh7-GGmII/AAAAAAAAA5M/2BDkMqIKVOM/s320/IMG_0155.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528135488017700994" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And really last but certainly not least just so I don't forget - McKell was elected the class secretary of her 5th grade class this month and was so excited, mainly because she got to take the attendance everyday and enter it in to the computer.  Fun, Fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-264051499784512154?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/264051499784512154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=264051499784512154' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/264051499784512154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/264051499784512154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2010/10/time-flies.html' title='Time Flies'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TLfWnh13R6I/AAAAAAAAA38/JhQ0901Nr1g/s72-c/IMG_0193.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-7119403158258242681</id><published>2010-09-24T19:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T19:47:43.482-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seventeen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TJ1eLK_-cTI/AAAAAAAAA3M/fOhPR4gu-74/s1600/Braxton1a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 272px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TJ1eLK_-cTI/AAAAAAAAA3M/fOhPR4gu-74/s400/Braxton1a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520672264250356018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Braxton has size 11 feet&lt;br /&gt;2.  Got his Eagle Scout Award at 13&lt;br /&gt;3.  Has had a paper route for 4 years&lt;br /&gt;4.  San Diego Chargers fan&lt;br /&gt;5.  He is very, very forgetful&lt;br /&gt;6.  Buys his own gas (and complains about it nonstop)&lt;br /&gt;7.  Loves spaghetti&lt;br /&gt;8.  Likes to have his shoes match his outfit&lt;br /&gt;9.  Would eat an A1 XT from Burger King for every meal if we would let him&lt;br /&gt;10. Loves to wear new socks&lt;br /&gt;11. Not great at driving directions&lt;br /&gt;12. Sends around 2000 text messages each month&lt;br /&gt;13. Has turned our basement into his own personal apartment&lt;br /&gt;14. Proud to be an LHS Grizzly&lt;br /&gt;15. Has been pulled over by the police twice but has not gotten a ticket&lt;br /&gt;16. Would rather hang out with friends than with his family&lt;br /&gt;17. Has proven he can eat large quantities of gummy worms/sharks/bears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Braxton is 17 today.  Happy Birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this picture of Braxton (thanks Aubrey.) Derek's cousin and her friend have just started a photography business.  Check their stuff out at beposhphotography.blogspot.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-7119403158258242681?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/7119403158258242681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=7119403158258242681' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/7119403158258242681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/7119403158258242681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2010/09/seventeen.html' title='Seventeen'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TJ1eLK_-cTI/AAAAAAAAA3M/fOhPR4gu-74/s72-c/Braxton1a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-1777225724052367423</id><published>2010-08-27T18:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T18:42:50.727-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Year Older And Wiser Too</title><content type='html'>Happy birthday Jen! Thanks for everything you do for me and our awesome family - you are the best part of it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-1777225724052367423?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/1777225724052367423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=1777225724052367423' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/1777225724052367423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/1777225724052367423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2010/08/one-year-older-and-wiser-too.html' title='One Year Older And Wiser Too'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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-1019881592338705146.post-4960584783309201762</id><published>2010-08-23T19:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T19:48:34.451-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fabulous</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;It is way too soon, but school actually started last Wednesday. Both kids looked fabulous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508796126485165394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/THMs4-MyNVI/AAAAAAAAA1w/sSIvp6vSCnU/s320/IMG_0142.JPG" /&gt;Braxton on his first day of his Junior year. I can't believe it either. I wanted to take many more pictures of him but he pretty much refuses. He has some harder classes this year and is still enjoying football. Time is going too fast - in the past few weeks he has actually gotten some postcards from colleges in the mail. I am so not ready for that. "Pointless, " was his answer when I asked him how the first day of school was. (They did only go for a half day)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508796631765345778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/THMtWYg95fI/AAAAAAAAA14/Reci74E_-s8/s320/IMG_0143.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Miss McKell on her first day of 5th grade. She had a fabulous outfit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508796891183281138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/THMtle7Bc_I/AAAAAAAAA2A/G6w9BFKpyIo/s320/IMG_0148.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Fabulous headband&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508797064659803698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/THMtvlLDHjI/AAAAAAAAA2I/HQTBEE2D2XQ/s320/IMG_0150.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fabulous accessories&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508799238797267698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/THMvuId0EvI/AAAAAAAAA2g/O07NoVYBSr8/s320/IMG_0154.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508798966421503458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/THMveRyXveI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/E8hynfdv3JU/s320/IMG_0152.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Fabulous (and cute) friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508797846848133122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/THMudHDR2AI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/sILZonDsICs/s320/IMG_0153.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And fabulous teacher - After school she said there was one thing she figured out about her teacher, when I asked what it was she replied, "Mom, she really loves us, she loves me and my whole class." Seriously, fabulous!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-4960584783309201762?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/4960584783309201762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=4960584783309201762' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/4960584783309201762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/4960584783309201762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2010/08/fabulous.html' title='Fabulous'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/THMs4-MyNVI/AAAAAAAAA1w/sSIvp6vSCnU/s72-c/IMG_0142.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-1647273340449410365</id><published>2010-08-16T19:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T20:12:27.384-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Squeezing It All In</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;The end of summer has come way too fast. At the beginning of August, I realized there were still multiple things that I wanted our family to do so I started planning and luckily we squeezed all of the activities in, and just in time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Jackson Hole&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This is such a fun kids pool that we discovered last year. We packed up for a day trip and lots of family joined us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506199133838724258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TGny8GsFTKI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/fm9Ier0wU3g/s320/IMG_0024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fabulous four - these four were all born in the same year just a few months apart and have been best buddies. I have loved watching these 4 grow up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506199323071891474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TGnzHHoySBI/AAAAAAAAA0g/lFXFDHXbH2o/s320/IMG_0027.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;The teenage crew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506199754762145522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TGnzgPzwzvI/AAAAAAAAA0o/9l8m2u4Wihw/s320/IMG_0018.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;The slide was a huge hit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506199997322168098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TGnzuXalByI/AAAAAAAAA0w/S2_znMPhcGk/s320/IMG_0040.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big kids spent a few hours in a pool by themselves playing volleyball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506201164424571586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TGn0yTNeasI/AAAAAAAAA04/bCf3eiu3ZL8/s320/IMG_0046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents have recently acquired a cabin near Jackson so we went to take a look around. The kids had a great time running around on the deck - I can't wait to stay there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Drive-In Movie&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506202887042121730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TGn2WkdgQAI/AAAAAAAAA1A/wH7pdS2rhKU/s320/IMG_0099.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had to hit the drive-in while we were in Idaho Falls so McKell could mark it off her list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bear Lake&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;McKell went to Bear Lake with Sydnee one morning and Derek and I drove down later that afternoon and picked her up. She had so much fun playing in the water. It is so beautiful there. We shopped a little and went to dinner. This will be on my list next summer. I am wanting to go stay for a few days. Again , so beautiful and relaxing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506205233117039842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TGn4fIRWjOI/AAAAAAAAA1I/S1uVW57XANw/s320/IMG_0110.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Rock Haus&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last item to be completed on the summer "to do" list. We just finished tonight and school starts Wednesday. It really has taken us all summer to finish all the tasks but it has been so much fun. We will be making a list next summer for sure - it has kept us on the go but allowed us to spend time together as a family and make so many wonderful memories so it was completely worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506206602260771538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TGn5u0up8tI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/uTPNn2kOoKA/s320/IMG_0138.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;These 3 rocked the Rock Haus. It is a lot more complicated than we thought - but fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506207687087531570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TGn6t-BgpjI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/1XdErymio30/s320/IMG_0125.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Derek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506208107259744898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TGn7GbSX0oI/AAAAAAAAA1g/m_qD-CjY1SQ/s320/IMG_0129.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;McKell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506208281434828690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TGn7QkI8r5I/AAAAAAAAA1o/C4gH-C8Ra8Y/s320/IMG_0130.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Braxton&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-1647273340449410365?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/1647273340449410365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=1647273340449410365' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/1647273340449410365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/1647273340449410365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2010/08/squeezing-it-all-in.html' title='Squeezing It All In'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TGny8GsFTKI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/fm9Ier0wU3g/s72-c/IMG_0024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-4383946307558422049</id><published>2010-08-09T12:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T13:23:45.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TeA pArTy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TGBgR3EZPOI/AAAAAAAAA0A/4dBtqC2avnU/s1600/IMG_0067.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503502555538926882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TGBealtaLSI/AAAAAAAAAz4/j5Hc_0wRihQ/s320/IMG_0084.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My mom and I hosted a fabulous tea party for all the girls in our family. I belong to a family of 6 sisters, 1 sister-in-law, and 12 granddaughters, so it is about time we got dressed up and had a party. It was lots of fun and hopefully a lasting memory for our girls. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503506322189965362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TGBh11k_2DI/AAAAAAAAA0I/XE9V-HC0U1E/s320/IMG_0070.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grandma gave a short lesson on manners and etiquette before we began.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503497362408400642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TGBZsTym5wI/AAAAAAAAAzI/rHi7w5PgfQ0/s320/IMG_0073.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Each mom served her daughter. We served sandwiches, jello, fruit kabobs, and lots of yummy chocolate treats. A few of my nieces were nervous about coming because they didn't want to drink tea. They were relieved when I told them our tea was either strawberry lemonade or chocolate milk. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503498536228089282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TGBawonB7cI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/8DINkje7NAc/s320/IMG_0071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Even our youngest guests sat politely and ate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503499486673696738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TGBbn9S69-I/AAAAAAAAAzY/bJpeYENYQeE/s320/IMG_0072.JPG" /&gt;My two oldest nieces were great sports and hopefully had fun - they got to sit at the adult table. Notice their cute hairpieces - my sister-in-law, Tasha, is a photographer and brought all the cute table cloths, table decorations, colorful little chairs and fancy hair things for all of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503500931006801058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TGBc8B2xJKI/AAAAAAAAAzg/HaVgStoFOso/s320/IMG_0077.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;McKell had lots of fun. She loves to get dressed up. She borrowed this tutu from Tasha and fell in love with this hot pink feathered tiara. She looked adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503501711999934498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TGBdpfSCoCI/AAAAAAAAAzo/kD0V2biexV0/s320/IMG_0079.JPG" /&gt; Everyone had a grand time and my mom sent every family home with a little tea set to remember this day. We missed Stacey and Allison, we may just have to do another one when they are both in town. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-4383946307558422049?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/4383946307558422049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=4383946307558422049' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/4383946307558422049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/4383946307558422049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2010/08/tea-party.html' title='TeA pArTy'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TGBealtaLSI/AAAAAAAAAz4/j5Hc_0wRihQ/s72-c/IMG_0084.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-5747239983874775733</id><published>2010-07-24T14:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T15:32:35.041-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trekkies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not talking Star Trek, just pioneer trek.  Since I didn't get this posted right after it happened at the end of June, I decided Pioneer Day would be an appropriate time to post about our pioneer trek. Our youth did a one-day trek in Salt Lake for youth conference this year and McKell and I were able to go and participate along with Derek and Braxton.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497590440991181634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TEtdYOvcy0I/AAAAAAAAAx4/wACZIjUtBCU/s320/P6270766.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;This was our little pioneer family - we had to wear full pioneer clothing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497600198306685170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TEtmQLkv4PI/AAAAAAAAAyw/w8CJIP6uzf0/s320/P6270769.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The boys - they were amazing not only did they pull our handcart the entire time, they helped many other families who were struggling. These are some strong boys:)&lt;/div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497592181218697842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TEte9hmBYnI/AAAAAAAAAyI/JsxxxpPO_8k/s320/P6280789.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here are the women/girls doing the women's pull. It was hard, but Janae and Nicole pulled in the front while me, Lexie, and Donna pushed. It was a steep hill. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497595171927012418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TEthrm2ctEI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/2MhkC1bQsYs/s320/IMG_1768.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;We were worried about this little one. It was a really hard, uphill walk and so hot. She made it the entire way but was bored and tired. Of course, I kept reminding her that "pioneer children sang as they walked and walked and walked . . . " I think she caught a little glimpse of how hard it was for the children to cross the plains.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497596307145093842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TEtitr3h8tI/AAAAAAAAAyY/n_Nz6uFxC8g/s320/IMG_1749.JPG" /&gt;They had some pioneer games and Derek got in and won the stick pull. Are you surprised??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497596938163157666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TEtjSal9eqI/AAAAAAAAAyg/9yONXPeS_Zo/s320/IMG_1754.JPG" /&gt;Here we are in action. I really thought that a one-day trek would be no big deal but it was hard. It was completely straight up and steep to the top and it was about 95 degrees outside. I am so glad I was done after one day and not going clear across the plains. It was a great experience for our youth. I'm so glad our family was able to participate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497599437657792994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TEtlj5764eI/AAAAAAAAAyo/z7GLpr7de0s/s320/IMG_1781.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;We worked hard on the trek and the next day we played hard at Cowabunga Bay Water Park in Draper. I think everyone went home completely worn out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497602626563239426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TEtodhiObgI/AAAAAAAAAy4/JlgrjyuCQ7Y/s320/IMG_1982.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One last picture for today, we had our annual neighborhood parade and watched our favorite girl and had a yummy breakfast.  &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/1019881592338705146-5747239983874775733?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/5747239983874775733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=5747239983874775733' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/5747239983874775733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/5747239983874775733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2010/07/trekkies.html' title='Trekkies'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TEtdYOvcy0I/AAAAAAAAAx4/wACZIjUtBCU/s72-c/P6270766.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-777635662499483498</id><published>2010-07-17T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T21:07:11.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Made A List - Checking Things Off</title><content type='html'>In order to accomplish some of our "summer list," McKell and I decided to take a girls' trip to Salt Lake. Luckily, some other girls we like to spend time with just happened to be there. We started off at the Discovery Gateway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These five girlies had tons of fun playing, building, discovering:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495083945177013106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TEJ1u-M6W3I/AAAAAAAAAww/Cr294ep3xM8/s320/IMG_1911.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495085287378822962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TEJ29GSwpzI/AAAAAAAAAxA/oG8GPlaFAfU/s320/IMG_1923.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495084695958136050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TEJ2arFFJPI/AAAAAAAAAw4/QIzP0C5bxCk/s320/IMG_1914.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Of course while we were at the Gateway, we had to get some shopping time in. Thanks to Allison for letting us stay at her house. McKell had a great time playing, especially with the two dogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495085915634159122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TEJ3hqugThI/AAAAAAAAAxI/bYhnd9c6lVg/s320/IMG_1966.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day we went to the zoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495086446842936594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TEJ4Aloi_RI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/54eAxXIgWXk/s320/IMG_1965.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495086756084963458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TEJ4Slpl2II/AAAAAAAAAxg/MhbrbkzKIYc/s320/IMG_1935.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We saw the new baby elephant. If you look closely you can see her right under her mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495086592387347474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TEJ4JD1CdBI/AAAAAAAAAxY/LXKty7iW7hs/s320/IMG_1940.JPG" /&gt;McKell loved watching the giraffes. This one was supposed to be eating, but instead it was wrapping its tongue around this pole. Crazy and gross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495086925981468354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TEJ4cekExsI/AAAAAAAAAxo/7OQX6l_DBw8/s320/IMG_1964.JPG" /&gt;She went into this little burrow and the prairie dogs were running all around her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495088731631628674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TEJ6FlInsYI/AAAAAAAAAxw/impsPNX41MY/s320/IMG_1967.JPG" /&gt;We ended our trip with some more shopping and a stop at Dough Girl cookies. The cookies are absolutely to die for. We get to check off a few more things on our list with this trip and we also saw Karate Kid this weekend. Sadly, I don't know if we will be able to get the entire list completed since there are only about 30 days left until I go back to work and 32 until school starts. We always knew there would be at least 1 thing that wouldn't happen until fall (American Girl store), but we will see what we can do with the rest. Wish me luck or think of me a good lesson to teach McKell about making lists and not completing them if we don't get through everything:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-777635662499483498?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/777635662499483498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=777635662499483498' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/777635662499483498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/777635662499483498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2010/07/made-list-checking-things-off.html' title='Made A List - Checking Things Off'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TEJ1u-M6W3I/AAAAAAAAAww/Cr294ep3xM8/s72-c/IMG_1911.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-3946149595664907858</id><published>2010-07-08T12:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T13:34:52.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrating July Fourth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love the 4th of July. We had a great time celebrating. We started our weekend by heading to West Yellowstone to see "Seven Brides for Seven Brothers." It was fabulous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491627157347777010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TDYtzcCaOfI/AAAAAAAAAuk/WyMWP0Rihpg/s320/IMG_1800.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Friday night the adults went to the temple and then back to Natalie's for pizza and root beer floats.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491627486250268274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TDYuGlS39nI/AAAAAAAAAus/dX3mMQAmASI/s320/IMG_1802.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was the parade. It was freezing - I guess that is how Idaho weather is. The parade was pretty uneventful this year. The only highlight was watching Haylie with the drill team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491628039355178722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TDYumxxXHuI/AAAAAAAAAu0/b2u4GN1alGA/s320/IMG_1813.JPG" border="0" /&gt; After lunch we headed out for some fun - go carts, rock climbing and bounce houses. Everyone had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491629129959928946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TDYvmQly9HI/AAAAAAAAAvE/u9QsgZTRNz4/s320/IMG_1832.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; McKell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491630960038852562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 209px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TDYxQyKnN9I/AAAAAAAAAwM/yKomMuplCFE/s320/IMG_1846.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Braxton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491629380903391010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TDYv03bYTyI/AAAAAAAAAvU/8MiPovOfW9o/s320/IMG_1863.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Derek&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491629245381591026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TDYvs-kdv_I/AAAAAAAAAvM/zgm_mfIAP_0/s320/IMG_1877.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;McKell &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491629566798644674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TDYv_r8QxcI/AAAAAAAAAvc/BA1I6ubNZHg/s320/IMG_1838.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Braxton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491628890474730946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TDYvYUcE1cI/AAAAAAAAAu8/U2Wkb4SQo3M/s320/IMG_1881.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;Then off to the fireworks. We found a great place to sit - we could see, smell, hear and feel the fireworks as they went off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491630435813965618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TDYwyRRqPzI/AAAAAAAAAv8/ZyFi7f_6S70/s320/IMG_1884.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Our weekend ended with an extended family reunion. It was great catching up with cousins I haven't seen in a while. McKell got to run the pop toss and help with the raffle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491634374102251010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TDY0XgiwdgI/AAAAAAAAAwk/Gcoqf5tJZ7c/s320/IMG_1901.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491634243091348850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TDY0P4fUvXI/AAAAAAAAAwc/ZbFkhs2dfnc/s320/IMG_1909.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love being a part of this wonderful family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491633867034811154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 176px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TDYz5_kdWxI/AAAAAAAAAwU/gZAmTl1f65c/s320/IMG_1910.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-3946149595664907858?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/3946149595664907858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=3946149595664907858' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/3946149595664907858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/3946149595664907858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2010/07/celebrating-july-fourth.html' title='Celebrating July Fourth'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TDYtzcCaOfI/AAAAAAAAAuk/WyMWP0Rihpg/s72-c/IMG_1800.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-7227565716868186344</id><published>2010-06-30T16:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T13:26:40.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Bucket List</title><content type='html'>McKell is a list maker (she takes after me.) I told her to write a few things down that she wanted to do this summer. So here it is - AND we have already done some of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Things to do in the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SUMMER!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. Try sub zero ice cream - DONE 06/18/10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. Visit Discovery Gateway Kids - DONE 07/13/10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. Jackson Hole swimming pool - DONE 08/06/10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4. Have ice cream at Arctic Circle - DONE 06/14/10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5. Go to Hogle Zoo - DONE 07/14/10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6. American Girl Doll store&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7. Go to the school library - DONE June-July:-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;8. See Toy Story 3 - DONE 06/18/10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;9. See Karate Kid - DONE 07/16/10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;10. Go to the drive in movie - DONE 08/07/10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;11. Go to the Playmill - DONE 07/01/10 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;12. Go to Ross Park - DONE 06/24/10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488742720405373234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TCvubHFGATI/AAAAAAAAAuU/MHUwZ_mFVr0/s320/IMG_1735.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;13. Go to the Rock Haus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;14. Go to Bear Lake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;15. Go to Summerfest - DONE 06/17/10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488741237755765954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TCvtEzx4ZMI/AAAAAAAAAuE/hkH8fBMZwv8/s320/IMG_1719.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;16. Shop at Gateway - DONE 07/13/10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;17. Ride bikes to Aggie Ice Cream - DONE 06/30/10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488760598479449842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TCv-rwGHLvI/AAAAAAAAAuc/a8y933KPXY4/s320/IMG_1799.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;18. Swim at Cowabunga Bay - DONE 06/29/10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488741684413056642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TCvteztRxoI/AAAAAAAAAuM/T_0lpYlAeHA/s320/IMG_1780.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-7227565716868186344?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/7227565716868186344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=7227565716868186344' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/7227565716868186344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/7227565716868186344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2010/06/summer-bucket-list.html' title='Summer Bucket List'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TCvubHFGATI/AAAAAAAAAuU/MHUwZ_mFVr0/s72-c/IMG_1735.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-908843843593603823</id><published>2010-06-25T12:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T12:36:04.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ross Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had such a fun day yesterday meeting my sisters and lots of cousins at Ross Park. It is probably about half-way between my house and all of theirs.  Adults, big kids, medium-sized kids, little kids, and babies all had a great time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486793950516549650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TCUCBxhNGBI/AAAAAAAAAtc/xjmKaJYQzr0/s320/IMG_1723.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486794303112590610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TCUCWTCptRI/AAAAAAAAAts/L3RO8EFJCrg/s320/IMG_1727.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486794500155558594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TCUChxFWysI/AAAAAAAAAt0/qO8qPVS5S0c/s320/IMG_1732.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486793624010431250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TCUBuxMFGxI/AAAAAAAAAtU/LPDygTfccw0/s320/IMG_1722.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486794114423913650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TCUCLUHw_LI/AAAAAAAAAtk/93-fndEnhDU/s320/IMG_1740.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486794844795780210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TCUC109_PHI/AAAAAAAAAt8/ZmMH3hwTd1I/s320/IMG_1730.JPG" /&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/1019881592338705146-908843843593603823?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/908843843593603823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=908843843593603823' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/908843843593603823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/908843843593603823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2010/06/ross-park.html' title='Ross Park'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TCUCBxhNGBI/AAAAAAAAAtc/xjmKaJYQzr0/s72-c/IMG_1723.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-5377163336354249054</id><published>2010-06-21T13:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T13:51:07.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dance, Dance, Dance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;We just finished up the end of dance this year. As always, it was 3 nights of recitals. The first 2 nights are the same show and this year it was, "The Greatest Show on Earth."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485329946477701522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TB_OhhedqZI/AAAAAAAAAtM/y2f-ZfRhYkw/s320/IMG_1702.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This cute (and crazy) dancer got to be a clown and was great. It was a really cute circus-themed night.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485327214042061666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TB_MCeXCm2I/AAAAAAAAAsk/wglbYu718-g/s320/IMG_1706.JPG" /&gt;She loved all the clown makeup and the big star around her left eye. The last night is a completely different show and showcases all the competitive numbers of the studio. It really is a fabulous night of dance. Grandma, Tasha, Payton, Halle, Lauren and Allison all joined us to watch McKell. (Thanks, it means so much.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&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: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485328144311292258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TB_M4n4gkWI/AAAAAAAAAss/j73aURV_A3M/s320/IMG_1714.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;McKell was in 3 competitive dances this year. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485328844963558498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TB_NhaBBtGI/AAAAAAAAAs0/-jNTOzO1Yag/s320/IMG_1716.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Rockin' Robin" - Here she is with Meg before the show. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485329236603196210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TB_N4M_MUzI/AAAAAAAAAs8/EEMtRiVAt1k/s320/IMG_1709.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;"Move, Shake, Drop"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485329564234052882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TB_OLRgedRI/AAAAAAAAAtE/aoCdQ3kht-A/s320/IMG_1711.JPG" /&gt;And "Party Time" - Here she is in action on the front right doing a toe touch.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Fun times, I love watching this little dancer!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-5377163336354249054?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/5377163336354249054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=5377163336354249054' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/5377163336354249054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/5377163336354249054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2010/06/dance-dance-dance.html' title='Dance, Dance, Dance'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TB_OhhedqZI/AAAAAAAAAtM/y2f-ZfRhYkw/s72-c/IMG_1702.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-6442847554426380066</id><published>2010-06-17T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T21:53:44.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Young Men's Trip to Idaho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Last week I took some of the boys from our Young Mens to Idaho for little trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Monday we drove to Rexburg and cleaned out a shed (a whole dump truck of junk) for a lady in my parents ward.  It was great to have my Dad there and the boys really did a good job.  After we went to the sand hills and had a great time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A friend of our family growing up came and scared us to death on his dune buggy.  I think I found what I want for Father's Day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TBrzXOiBbtI/AAAAAAAAAsE/eMHh_vHU5W0/s320/SD4.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483963076640337618" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were supposed to climb Table Rock on Tuesday but we found out Tuesday morning at 8 AM that the trail was closed due to snow and mud - suddenly my plans were out the window.  We improvised with a visit to the Craters of the Moon Park.  We explored the lava tube caves and enjoyed the 'beautiful' scenery.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TBr2MF-TbUI/AAAAAAAAAsM/iHow_GplxyY/s320/CM1.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483966183899360578" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After we toured a decommissioned nuclear power plant by the Idaho National Laboratory.  We spent the evening having a barbecue, making smores, and watching a movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wednesday morning we had a big breakfast and then had a devotional at the temple.  My brother-in-law, Greg, joined us - we talked to the boys about missions and saw some pictures taken by the Hubble telescope on display at the Idaho Falls visitor center.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TBr3TfbjlMI/AAAAAAAAAsU/OUJrFTtlheg/s320/T1.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483967410503652546" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Most young mens groups would have called this their summer high adventure - but since we slept in beds, hiked on paved trails, watched movies, and had Jen make and clean up our meals, I hesitate - but we sure had a great time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-6442847554426380066?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/6442847554426380066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=6442847554426380066' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/6442847554426380066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/6442847554426380066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2010/06/young-mens-trip-to-idaho.html' title='Young Men&apos;s Trip to Idaho'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TBrzXOiBbtI/AAAAAAAAAsE/eMHh_vHU5W0/s72-c/SD4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-7057043378848592662</id><published>2010-06-10T15:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T16:12:41.644-07:00</updated><title type='text'>School Is Out</title><content type='html'>Finally, school is over. The last few weeks seemed to drag on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481281525182462914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TBFsgY5pe8I/AAAAAAAAArk/wqzTo2lLYRc/s320/IMG_1634.JPG" /&gt;McKell got this bucket full of bubblegum from her teacher. She was the only person in her class that turned in all 100 + homework assignments and got 100% on all of them. She is a great student.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481282817962610002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TBFtro4dDVI/AAAAAAAAArs/pTIME4ICpxc/s320/IMG_1637.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;She had such fun on the last day of 4th grade. Our school had an "UP" day where they gave the kids a card with their new teacher on it and they were able to go and meet and talk with their teacher for next year. McKell was very excited because she got the teacher she wanted (pictured above.) Braxton had this teacher and still says she is his favorite. Honestly, she is fabulous. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481283757330696210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TBFuiUTQiBI/AAAAAAAAAr0/nJj5N2ljMGU/s320/IMG_1648.JPG" /&gt;I just love this group of girls. They had a blast on the last day of school - running through the sprinkler with the principal, dancing, and of course, posing for pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481284659649869922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TBFvW1s6eGI/AAAAAAAAAr8/NWSW0_nxjFg/s320/IMG_1652.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the final bell rang the whole class ran to say one last goodbye to their teacher. I'm so glad I had my camera and got this shot. When I asked McKell what she will miss most about 4th grade she said her teacher and math. It was a great year. I can't believe she only has one more year of elementary school and then off to middle school.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-7057043378848592662?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/7057043378848592662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=7057043378848592662' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/7057043378848592662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/7057043378848592662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2010/06/school-is-out.html' title='School Is Out'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TBFsgY5pe8I/AAAAAAAAArk/wqzTo2lLYRc/s72-c/IMG_1634.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-4441174967389580492</id><published>2010-06-05T21:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T21:47:22.458-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;We always go the same places and do the same things on Memorial Day, but it is always an enjoyable time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479511237616584594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TAsicFzlx5I/AAAAAAAAAqs/2jhcMi6cuak/s320/IMG_1605.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We visited the cemetery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479511597964168450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TAsixENJjQI/AAAAAAAAAq0/zKXsW1tLW0U/s320/IMG_1603.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched the Veterans do the flag ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479512303938687106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TAsjaKKl0II/AAAAAAAAArE/GR0mtKJnuXA/s320/IMG_1619.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The little kids played.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479514525855738258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TAslbfc5aZI/AAAAAAAAArc/_-cBD4eButw/s320/IMG_1618.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so did the big kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479513358007854546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TAskXg4Q5dI/AAAAAAAAArU/WtoVYQdF-iM/s320/IMG_1623.JPG" /&gt;These guys waited patiently while we cooked breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479512822555949394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TAsj4WKlOVI/AAAAAAAAArM/q1BvDe8Gk3g/s320/IMG_1625.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;We ate a yummy breakfast.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;It was a great weekend. I love that my family has traditions that we look forward to year after year. Can't wait until next year.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-4441174967389580492?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/4441174967389580492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=4441174967389580492' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/4441174967389580492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/4441174967389580492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2010/06/memorial-day.html' title='Memorial Day'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TAsicFzlx5I/AAAAAAAAAqs/2jhcMi6cuak/s72-c/IMG_1605.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-9185177592406508366</id><published>2010-05-29T12:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T13:01:20.095-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Piano Recital and Fun Run</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;With the end of the school year fast approaching, McKell gets to participate in lots of fun events. The only two things the piano recital and the Fun Run have in common is that McKell participated in them and she is glad they are both over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476779221016590418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TAFtry3vOFI/AAAAAAAAAp8/juSnylr9EB0/s320/IMG_1574.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;She did a great job at the piano recital. She played, "Give Said the Little Stream" and "Indians." She has a fabulous teacher who really explains things. Although McKell complains about piano and practicing sometimes, she is really good at it. She understands it so much and can pick up any song quickly. She says she wants to quit, but that isn't an option so she will take a break until August which she is looking forward to.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476782902029312482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TAFxCDtj4eI/AAAAAAAAAqk/ULr-nIRLgwg/s320/IMG_1583.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;The next event was the 1 mile Fun Run that all the fourth and fifth graders in our school have to participate in. McKell was less than thrilled about this since she doesn't really like to run. However, she pushed hard in the practices and the real race and did a great job.  Here she is running.  (She is on the far right.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476781768960850882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TAFwAGs_O8I/AAAAAAAAAqc/INykdvhB8JM/s320/IMG_1586.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; After the race she took a much-needed break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476781595953199106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TAFv2CMv-AI/AAAAAAAAAqU/53GhhsMbWnw/s320/IMG_1593.JPG" /&gt;She did have a fun hanging out with friends after the race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476781244445146274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TAFvhkusvKI/AAAAAAAAAqM/R8QfqprSfGM/s320/IMG_1595.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Her favorite part of participating was getting the T-shirt and having everyone sign it.  She thinks the shirt is so cool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-9185177592406508366?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/9185177592406508366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=9185177592406508366' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/9185177592406508366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/9185177592406508366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2010/05/piano-recital-and-fun-run.html' title='Piano Recital and Fun Run'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/TAFtry3vOFI/AAAAAAAAAp8/juSnylr9EB0/s72-c/IMG_1574.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-7860616694776729388</id><published>2010-05-10T20:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T20:56:30.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Few Things . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469850341382358466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/S-jP56ylBcI/AAAAAAAAApc/xh-xiGkJSaA/s320/0428001533.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, I'm no Julie Andrews, but I thought this was just too cute. For teacher appreciation at the school a mom decorated my door with this poster. I thought she did a great job. Some of my younger students who are not familiar with "The Sound of Music" asked why I was dressed like a maid and others thought it was a picture of me getting married. I love my job:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469852644447855554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/S-jR_-YLo8I/AAAAAAAAApk/Zjl8H-zo-OQ/s320/IMG_1549.JPG" /&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;My Spring Program is also over and was great. McKell sang in a trio with Erika and Berkley in the program.  She has such a cute voice. She also just sang a duet for Mother's Day at church. I'm glad she is developing a love for singing and music.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469853212925949634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/S-jShEH69sI/AAAAAAAAAps/550fOU9cZh4/s320/IMG_1550.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went to Women's Conference with my mom, 5 sisters, and 1 sister-in-law. We had a great time going to the classes, staying up late, chatting, and shopping. My sister's suburban was so packed for the ride home there was hardly a place to sit. Great memories!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469853860033628530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/S-jTGuyaiXI/AAAAAAAAAp0/IM2BYBDc5wA/s320/IMG_1565.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And last, but not least, check out my new bike that I got spoiled with for Mother's Day.  I fell in love with it at the store and luckily my sweet husband bought it.  I hope the weather warms up so McKell and I can ride to school before summer break.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-7860616694776729388?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/7860616694776729388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=7860616694776729388' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/7860616694776729388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/7860616694776729388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2010/05/few-things.html' title='A Few Things . . .'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/S-jP56ylBcI/AAAAAAAAApc/xh-xiGkJSaA/s72-c/0428001533.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-1295266964990719915</id><published>2010-04-25T13:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T13:42:49.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Party Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;McKell wanted to go bowling for her birthday party this year. It was kindof a last minute party but she said it was her best party ever. We met after school and had a snack and then off to the bowling alley. All the girls were great little bowlers. The high score that day was 106.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464174928706439138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/S9SmJbAkh-I/AAAAAAAAAo8/-P4DJv73zFg/s320/IMG_1536.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;McKell has such a great group of friends - Erika, McKell, Meg, Sydnee, Berkley, Kendahl and Cambrie. They cheered for each other and at the end they added up the total score for all the bowlers. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464176478566856354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/S9SnjosFtqI/AAAAAAAAApM/Doie2sV9Z3Q/s320/IMG_1537.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We ended with presents, cupcakes and ice cream. A great day!!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464177524484606130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/S9SoghCUCLI/AAAAAAAAApU/Pt8zTPlFKUk/s320/IMG_1545.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&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/1019881592338705146-1295266964990719915?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/1295266964990719915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=1295266964990719915' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/1295266964990719915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/1295266964990719915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2010/04/party-time.html' title='Party Time'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/S9SmJbAkh-I/AAAAAAAAAo8/-P4DJv73zFg/s72-c/IMG_1536.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-8619017240937761485</id><published>2010-04-17T20:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T20:32:25.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ten Years Ago . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ten years ago - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Y2K was all the buzz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Derek and I were both students at USU &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Braxton was nearly finished with Kindergarten&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And this beautiful girl was born&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461313767538355666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/S8p777ES7dI/AAAAAAAAAos/bpMkiLQtG-Y/s320/3919055075_b8fc3ed4c6%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't believe she has been with us for an entire decade. I can't believe I haven't had a baby for a decade. She has brought so much happiness, silliness, and joy into our lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;At ten, McKell knows exactly what she wants, she is kind and sensitive, has great fashion sense, loves to shop, and is full of giggles. I can't imagine life without her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461314212005506274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/S8p8Vy1hbOI/AAAAAAAAAo0/dMqv-jdEu2o/s320/IMG_1529.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She wanted this pink cruiser for her birthday - and of course she got it. She spent her birthday doing something she loves, dancing at a competition and then dinner with the family and Meg. She will celebrate with friends on Monday.  Happy 10th Birthday!!&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/1019881592338705146-8619017240937761485?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/8619017240937761485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=8619017240937761485' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/8619017240937761485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/8619017240937761485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2010/04/ten-years-ago.html' title='Ten Years Ago . . .'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/S8p777ES7dI/AAAAAAAAAos/bpMkiLQtG-Y/s72-c/3919055075_b8fc3ed4c6%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-7684193475632467463</id><published>2010-04-16T16:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T16:09:18.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Honest Abe"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/S8jtnpW328I/AAAAAAAAAok/0EpxYVyZNbk/s1600/IMG_1525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460875813559196610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/S8jtnpW328I/AAAAAAAAAok/0EpxYVyZNbk/s320/IMG_1525.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Doesn't Derek make a great Abraham Lincoln? McKell had to present a "book talk" for her class. She could either do a power point or dress up to present it. However, she was completely against dressing up herself as Abe. Our answer - make Dad do it. And he was happy to.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-7684193475632467463?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/7684193475632467463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=7684193475632467463' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/7684193475632467463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/7684193475632467463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2010/04/honest-abe.html' title='&quot;Honest Abe&quot;'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/S8jtnpW328I/AAAAAAAAAok/0EpxYVyZNbk/s72-c/IMG_1525.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-5255393384319337011</id><published>2010-04-01T19:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T19:47:02.498-07:00</updated><title type='text'>April Fools</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We are usually pretty much duds around here.  This year however, we had a little fun for April Fools Day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last week McKell thought it would be fun to put a For Sale sign in our yard for an April Fools joke.  Last night I called a neighbor, who is a realtor, and asked him to drop off a sign on his way home - so about 6 PM last night our neighbors got this surprise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/S7VVpRIFGoI/AAAAAAAAAoc/BDlzvwPX8Nk/s320/IMG_1508a.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455360691089513090" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;(Oh yeah - Mother Nature - good job on the April Fools joke with the snow.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;We had several calls and visits from concerned neighbors.  We all loved it even though we almost gave our favorite neighbor a heart attack.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also got to work early and hung a sign, which said "Please use other stairs" on one of the stairways going to the 2nd floor of our office.  It was pretty funny to hear people complain and wonder why the stairs were closed.  Even more funny was to watch them turn around and head towards the other stairs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One other thing - we are not moving to San Diego - Happy April Fools Day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-5255393384319337011?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/5255393384319337011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=5255393384319337011' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/5255393384319337011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/5255393384319337011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2010/04/april-fools.html' title='April Fools'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/S7VVpRIFGoI/AAAAAAAAAoc/BDlzvwPX8Nk/s72-c/IMG_1508a.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-8158681612201977531</id><published>2010-04-01T05:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T05:09:12.889-07:00</updated><title type='text'>California or Bust!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It has been about 12 years since we left &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Idaho&lt;/st1:state&gt; to come to &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Utah&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The intent was to come to USU, finish school, and quickly move back to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Idaho&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; – this apparently did not work out as planned.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So, for the last 12 years we have kept looking for job opportunities in &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Idaho&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; so we can move back. Finally a good opportunity has come – but in the wrong direction.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The company I work for asked me a couple of weeks ago to consider a move to help with sales in our &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;San   Diego&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; office.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After making about ten pro and con lists, long talks with Jen and the kids, and generally freaking out – I accepted the position.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The job will be similar to what I am doing now but will include a few other product lines I am not as familiar with.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The plan now is for me to start in May with the family moving down shortly after school is out.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Logan&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; – we have loved you.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is crazy to think how much has changed with our family since we came here.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We will keep you posted – wish us luck.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-8158681612201977531?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/8158681612201977531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=8158681612201977531' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/8158681612201977531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/8158681612201977531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2010/04/california-or-bust.html' title='California or Bust!'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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-1019881592338705146.post-4778023451994711707</id><published>2010-03-31T15:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T15:30:25.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thinking of Spring</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454925143025309858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/S7PJhCJe2KI/AAAAAAAAAoM/6MiJaX1zIAE/s320/IMG_1498.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm just not loving this view from my front door today. I am so sick of this cold, winter weather. I'm actually dreaming of doing this. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454927167472204322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/S7PLW3zO-iI/AAAAAAAAAoU/-WgruLqWmq4/s320/IMG_0561.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I love planting my flower beds in the spring.  I just can't wait!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-4778023451994711707?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/4778023451994711707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=4778023451994711707' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/4778023451994711707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/4778023451994711707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2010/03/thinking-of-spring.html' title='Thinking of Spring'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/S7PJhCJe2KI/AAAAAAAAAoM/6MiJaX1zIAE/s72-c/IMG_1498.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-5595237235193746509</id><published>2010-03-28T18:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T19:16:38.827-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything and Nothing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I haven't posted in a while because I feel like nothing has really been going on. Yet, we are so completely busy every day that it seems like everything is happening. Our weeks are full of lessons, practices, school and work. McKell has started dance competition season so she has had dance multiple times a week and now our Saturdays are full of competitions. Which we love, of course. A few weeks ago she danced in Pocatello and it was fun to have Grandma, Hollie, and some cousins come to watch. McKell is doing great and I love watching her improve each time:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453868400171752738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/S7AIagP3HSI/AAAAAAAAAnc/ZbPCNyE7dDo/s320/IMG_1487.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After the competition we went back to my parents and hung out. The cousins got to play and we had a late celebration for my parents birthday. They were out of town on their real birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453869027740764850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/S7AI_CH-SrI/AAAAAAAAAnk/4iGqaoG06oc/s320/IMG_1489.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love this picture of the cousins huddled up making plans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453869584240891730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/S7AJfbP8V1I/AAAAAAAAAns/1NuYZ9Y0kbs/s320/IMG_1490.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Braxton is doing track this year. It is a first for him and he is doing great. We went to our first track meet at the high school this past week. He is doing the high jump. It is really amazing to watch him run and jump over the bar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 222px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453873505096348098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/S7ANDpkuscI/AAAAAAAAAn8/jj8ICcuUXkU/s320/IMG_1498.JPG" /&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/1019881592338705146-5595237235193746509?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/5595237235193746509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=5595237235193746509' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/5595237235193746509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/5595237235193746509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2010/03/everything-and-nothing.html' title='Everything and Nothing'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/S7AIagP3HSI/AAAAAAAAAnc/ZbPCNyE7dDo/s72-c/IMG_1487.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-6555190668866735266</id><published>2010-02-28T22:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T16:59:11.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun-Filled February</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We have had a lot of visiting going on this month. Derek's parents came for his birthday and then Greg and Tasha came over President's Day weekend for a few days. McKell and Payton had lots of fun rolling out and decorating Valentine cookies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443830643234115650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/S4xfIJtbEEI/AAAAAAAAAmk/UhH1IxzNVCc/s320/IMG_1434.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443830940802251906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/S4xfZePMfII/AAAAAAAAAms/bTIujzpbp2g/s320/IMG_1438.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Grandma sent us some yummy Valentine treats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443831567076113538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/S4xf97ShPII/AAAAAAAAAm0/pFz0cNFnBBs/s320/IMG_1440.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went bowling and had lots of fun. I think Braxton won both games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443832002863849394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/S4xgXSuaX7I/AAAAAAAAAm8/WoWYcOoqed4/s320/IMG_1446.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443833210957716850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/S4xhdnOb3XI/AAAAAAAAAnM/WIa6VbnawsE/s320/IMG_1447.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I judged a drill team competition in Idaho and we were able to spend some time with family. We went swimming at Green Canyon to celebrate my nephew's birthday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443833789183372578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/S4xh_RSLLSI/AAAAAAAAAnU/ZyFO9QKuNuQ/s320/IMG_1452.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-6555190668866735266?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/6555190668866735266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=6555190668866735266' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/6555190668866735266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/6555190668866735266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2010/02/fun-filled-february.html' title='Fun-Filled February'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/S4xfIJtbEEI/AAAAAAAAAmk/UhH1IxzNVCc/s72-c/IMG_1434.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-4623307243138852995</id><published>2010-02-25T19:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T06:33:19.410-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In The Spotlight</title><content type='html'>Check out my strong and athletic husband :)  He was chosen for the Athlete Spotlight at Crossfit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://crossfitcachevalley.wordpress.com/2010/02/25/derek-pinnock/"&gt;http://crossfitcachevalley.wordpress.com/2010/02/25/derek-pinnock/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-4623307243138852995?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/4623307243138852995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=4623307243138852995' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/4623307243138852995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/4623307243138852995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2010/02/in-spotlight.html' title='In The Spotlight'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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-1019881592338705146.post-1122583805219921666</id><published>2010-02-05T17:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T18:41:14.241-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Happy Birthday to a :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435689545962885666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/S29y17BsEiI/AAAAAAAAAl0/onb2_KfOZ-g/s320/IMG_0008.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;wonderful husband and father&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435689784860530706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/S29zD0_U2BI/AAAAAAAAAl8/gkKIi4C8fYA/s320/IMG_0034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; a great provider and hard worker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/S290TsYL8qI/AAAAAAAAAmM/7PH8SL6MLHc/s1600-h/IMG_0493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435691156938420898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/S290TsYL8qI/AAAAAAAAAmM/7PH8SL6MLHc/s320/IMG_0493.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a helpful son and son-in-law (sometimes too helpful, right mom?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435690617958969266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/S29z0UheL7I/AAAAAAAAAmE/yhrQAaZdu7c/s320/IMG_0403.JPG" border="0" /&gt;the coolest guy I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435691732414954242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/S2901MMe-wI/AAAAAAAAAmU/jJFsmdX9a_0/s320/IMG_1430.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Derek's parents came to celebrate.  We had dinner&lt;br /&gt;at the Beehive Grill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435691933732241714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/S291A6KRATI/AAAAAAAAAmc/3kH650Ebc2I/s320/IMG_1432.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;Also, with an icecream cake.  He didn't want 35 candles, he&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;settled for around 13.  Happy Birthday Derek.  I love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-1122583805219921666?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/1122583805219921666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=1122583805219921666' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/1122583805219921666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/1122583805219921666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/S29y17BsEiI/AAAAAAAAAl0/onb2_KfOZ-g/s72-c/IMG_0008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-6799656746972245524</id><published>2010-01-31T12:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T21:37:33.756-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye January</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;January is a long month. It started like this . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433510038301924866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/S2e0l4SBXgI/AAAAAAAAAlk/-F1REUx646M/s320/IMG_1427.JPG" /&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;Not much happened this month. McKell and I attended the USU/BSU gymnastics meet and then we took a family outing to see "Joseph and the Amazing Technicolor Dreamcoat" which after much complaining from our kids (about how I ruined a Saturday afternoon by making them go, and they didn't even want to go, and couldn't they just stay home) they really ended up liking it. Crazy me for wanting to make some family memories, I guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now the month ends with even more of this . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433512291306944754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/S2e2pBYRuPI/AAAAAAAAAls/7mzQlk0XcC4/s320/IMG_1429.JPG" /&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;Goodbye January, and next time take the white stuff with you.&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/1019881592338705146-6799656746972245524?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/6799656746972245524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=6799656746972245524' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/6799656746972245524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/6799656746972245524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2010/01/goodbye-january.html' title='Goodbye January'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/S2e0l4SBXgI/AAAAAAAAAlk/-F1REUx646M/s72-c/IMG_1427.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-4253629144780928349</id><published>2010-01-25T15:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T16:54:11.531-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 9 of 2009</title><content type='html'>I realize we have been in 2010 for almost a month but I have wanted to do a quick recap 2009. Here it is (in no particular order):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430836770564751522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/S141RN6kQKI/AAAAAAAAAlU/Z3uv68FD9wI/s320/IMG_1237.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Derek said 2009 was the year of projects. We had a huge tree taken out of our backyard, got a new roof, and buried the trampoline. We also painted a bedroom and bathroom downstairs for Braxton (thanks Hollie.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430836485414733090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/S141AnpgRSI/AAAAAAAAAlM/lWPBgy95Cno/s320/IMG_1219.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Braxton had a big year - he turned 16, started driving and dating. This has also been a big thing for me as I have had a hard time letting go. It is slowly getting easier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430834361227644754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/S14zE-b1j1I/AAAAAAAAAkk/WDnfZmfPrrQ/s320/IMG_0637.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Got a new car. Finally, after 13 years of the Honda we moved onto something bigger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430835782607344386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/S140XtfKkwI/AAAAAAAAAlE/lsoUrb7xe5c/s320/IMG_0867.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Took a fun family vacation to Yellowstone Park and Jackson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430833450272756882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/S14yP83RFJI/AAAAAAAAAkc/MpKblLOfQqY/s320/IMG_0422.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Derek ran a 5K and beat his previous time by 1 minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430836920285721026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/S141Z7q08cI/AAAAAAAAAlc/GQgQRNmV9yk/s320/IMG_1258.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. McKell turned 9, danced, spent a lot of time with friends, danced, got and survived the swine flu, and danced. Busy year for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430834655604302546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/S14zWHEs4tI/AAAAAAAAAks/WeFERdbruhI/s320/IMG_0698.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Spent many holidays with my family: Memorial Day, Fourth of July, Labor Day, Thanksgiving, and Christmas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430834906654013250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/S14zkuTnd0I/AAAAAAAAAk0/sMtnMXqHC5A/s320/IMG_0577.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. My dad survived a serious motorcycle accident and multiple injuries. We are so blessed that slowly he has made a full recovery. He and my mom also celebrated 40 years of marriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Last, I had 3 (Spring, Veteran's Day, and Christmas) successful music programs and wrote and got a grant funded for my classroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, 2009, was a great year. I am looking forward to a busy, fun, and probably sometimes stressful 2010.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-4253629144780928349?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/4253629144780928349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=4253629144780928349' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/4253629144780928349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/4253629144780928349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2010/01/top-9-of-2009.html' title='Top 9 of 2009'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/S141RN6kQKI/AAAAAAAAAlU/Z3uv68FD9wI/s72-c/IMG_1237.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-1823580958691418831</id><published>2010-01-09T18:13:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T19:41:32.510-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Date Night</title><content type='html'>Jen and I have entered an interesting chapter in our lives where every once in awhile both of the kids are at their friends house and it is just the two of us - we actually really like it.  Last night was one of those nights so Jen and I decided to have a little date night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started by going out to dinner at El Toro, our favorite place to eat in Logan, and then headed to Hollywood Video (I am a little embarrassed to admit the next part) and rented a couple of episodes of Gilmore Girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched a couple of episodes and then picked up McKell from her friends.  A while later Brax was home and our family was together again, which was great but it meant our date night was over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really like spending time with Jen.  She is a great wife and my very best friend (sorry Destry you are in 2nd place).   I am happy that Jen and I have can enjoy spending time together - just us.  I feel lucky to have her in my life.  I love you Jen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-1823580958691418831?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/1823580958691418831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=1823580958691418831' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/1823580958691418831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/1823580958691418831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2010/01/date-night.html' title='Date Night'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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-1019881592338705146.post-335147036258248870</id><published>2009-12-30T15:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T18:26:07.151-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I hope everyone had a fabulous Christmas, we sure did. We left our house on Christmas Eve to spend a few days at my parents house. There was lots of fun, food, family and presents as you can see in the picture. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421171051105901586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SzveWS_MXBI/AAAAAAAAAis/--DROqPBipw/s320/IMG_1380.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started our Christmas Eve party by making candy bar trains. I think the kids and adults had a good time. Each family made a train.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421171691887795890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Szve7mFgHrI/AAAAAAAAAi0/e1-X_maeHMY/s320/IMG_1390.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Pinnock family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421172704994522242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Szvf2kM99II/AAAAAAAAAjU/GAgryg43cAE/s320/IMG_1386.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Arfmann family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421172544347781042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SzvftNvzN7I/AAAAAAAAAjM/yvh_ZR_B9LM/s320/IMG_1385.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Hansen family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421172387831097570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SzvfkGrUKOI/AAAAAAAAAjE/SNxtxx1m_XE/s320/IMG_1384.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Taylor family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421172246393056130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Szvfb3x264I/AAAAAAAAAi8/FHMyreYDpIs/s320/IMG_1383.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Price family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Sorry Lemons' family, you were there, I didn't get a picture)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421173436185809426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SzvghIGjkhI/AAAAAAAAAjc/pRFmGD2gwjc/s320/IMG_1396.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;We had our annual talent show, McKell played the piano and sang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421173633844833378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SzvgsocI7GI/AAAAAAAAAjk/P59Wc9On00w/s320/IMG_1406.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;We opened presents&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421173829314190946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Szvg4AnqnmI/AAAAAAAAAjs/kPMyafSkHho/s320/IMG_1403.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We gave presents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santa brought us so much stuff - including a new computer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We also wore matching pj's - a new tradition for us this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421175044464393202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Szvh-vaDO_I/AAAAAAAAAkU/BFPalDDPA6g/s320/IMG_1413.JPG" border="0" /&gt;McKell's favorite gift - a hot pink iPod (she is holding it in this picture, it is just small)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421174737309018690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Szvhs3KgKkI/AAAAAAAAAkM/j0vi8xUWAgY/s320/IMG_1422.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Braxton's favorite gift - a PS3 (He set it up and grandma's house and here he is playing it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421174327873090402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SzvhVB5Xs2I/AAAAAAAAAj8/mFvgl8TH8b4/s320/IMG_1418.JPG" border="0" /&gt;On Christmas Day we went to see the new Alvin and the Chipmunks, the kids and I liked it, Derek didn't.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421174544759824802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Szvhhp3MoaI/AAAAAAAAAkE/YxId4JsmMeE/s320/IMG_1421.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Other highlights of Christmas 2009: Sitting in the hot tub, a prime rib dinner (yummy) on Sunday, driving around to see Christmas lights, watching movies, and mainly just spending time with the people we love most - our family:) Hope yours was this great!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-335147036258248870?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/335147036258248870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=335147036258248870' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/335147036258248870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/335147036258248870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-2009.html' title='Christmas 2009'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SzveWS_MXBI/AAAAAAAAAis/--DROqPBipw/s72-c/IMG_1380.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-4078205723060524007</id><published>2009-12-17T20:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T21:04:36.881-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's The Most Wonderful Time Of The Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416430362739438354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SysGt6m5cxI/AAAAAAAAAh0/acqxIjM3W4E/s320/IMG_1373.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I love, love, love the holidays. I love the decorations, the lights, Christmas trees, shopping, holiday parties, Christmas songs, just everything about Christmas time. So much has been happening. Derek's family had their Christmas party last weekend at a beautiful cabin in Ashton. It had lots of fun things to do. The little kids spent most of their time sitting in the hot tub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416436540153997138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SysMVfRTJ1I/AAAAAAAAAik/edRNz2bzUUM/s320/IMG_1342.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Braxton spent a lot of his time playing ping pong. He had lots of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416431301075172610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SysHkiLkfQI/AAAAAAAAAh8/_7JF71cMW8U/s320/IMG_1340.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our trip was cut a little short because we were worried about the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;weather and came home to lots of snow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416432450869427810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SysIndf4fmI/AAAAAAAAAiM/Q6MuerZt6W0/s320/IMG_1344.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416432780647666098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SysI6qBJEbI/AAAAAAAAAiU/eYzAKbzTNlw/s320/IMG_1359.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;December is a month of multiple performances. McKell played her violin with the school orchestra and also had a piano recital this week. This is her practicing right before we left for the recital. She did a fabulous job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416433652320106898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SysJtZQC-ZI/AAAAAAAAAic/GOdUH6jfl-c/s320/IMG_1370.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This is McKell and some of her friends right after the Christmas Music program (my program) at the school. It is finally over - I am so glad! All the kids did such a great job. It is so much work, but so thrilling to watch the kids perform and sing loud and know all the words to every song. A huge payoff for me. I seriously love my job. Also, it is a great perk to be the music teacher and have a front row seat to watch McKell sing.  Now, I can finally finish the last of my shopping.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-4078205723060524007?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/4078205723060524007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=4078205723060524007' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/4078205723060524007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/4078205723060524007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-most-wonderful-time-of-year.html' title='It&apos;s The Most Wonderful Time Of The Year'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SysGt6m5cxI/AAAAAAAAAh0/acqxIjM3W4E/s72-c/IMG_1373.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-8440543217103227936</id><published>2009-12-06T18:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T07:12:57.776-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Church News</title><content type='html'>Yesterday at our ward Christmas breakfast, our old priest quorum advisor showed me the current edition of the Church News.  I was surprised to see an article about the Eagle Scout project of one of my priests.  He raised wheat on some land of the advisor, had it processed into flour, and donated it to the local food bank.  To see the full article go to: http://www.ldschurchnews.com/articles/58289/Law-of-the-harvest-yields-flour-for-food-bank.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412312736682949874" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 245px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SxxlwiNPPPI/AAAAAAAAAhs/15-BqKLLWV0/s320/scan0001+a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This was such a fun project - our priests were able to help cultivate the soil and get it ready for planting, plant the wheat using a very old drill, lay and move irrigation sprinkler pipe, ride along in the combine as the wheat was harvested, and finally deliver the flour to the food bank.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;None of these boys have ever been around a farm.  It was so fun to watch them drive a tractor and learn about where some of our food actually comes from.  Working with the youth has always been at the top of my "Callings I Never Want" list - but it has been great - mainly because of my great boys.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-8440543217103227936?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/8440543217103227936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=8440543217103227936' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/8440543217103227936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/8440543217103227936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2009/12/church-news.html' title='Church News'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SxxlwiNPPPI/AAAAAAAAAhs/15-BqKLLWV0/s72-c/scan0001+a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-2634049993517121593</id><published>2009-11-19T21:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T22:34:58.095-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Year Ago</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Up until today, November 2009, has been an exact repeat of November 2008. The month of November starts with me in full-out panic mode. I am frantically teaching every child in K-5th grade multiple Christmas songs for our holiday program in December. I am writing the program and thinking of any way possible to get the kids to memorize all the words to these songs. Also, as part of my job, I have to help with our school Art program. So, now November means thinking of a theme for a Christmas tree, purchasing all the supplies for the kids to make ornaments, putting up a tree and getting it decorated. And also last November when I was just so busy I couldn't do one more thing, I left for a weekend to judge a dance/drill competition in Pocatello. I also did this again last weekend. With all the school stuff I am also planning a Christmas dinner/activity for the sisters in my ward (Did this last year too.) I also have the same hacking cough and sore throat, just like last year. This month has been identical to last November until today. Today I went to work, took McKell to piano lessons and gymnastics, just everyday stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Last year on November 19, I boarded a plane about 8:00 a.m. and 14 hours later ended up in Israel. I have been thinking a lot about this trip this month and what an amazing time that we had. Derek and I went with my parents and siblings for 10 days and had the time of our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So last November I was sailing across the Sea of Galilee (Derek's favorite part of the trip)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406059398063764258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SwYuYUhAsyI/AAAAAAAAAgc/nsqBMAQXHP8/s320/100_3493.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406068841670383442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SwY2-AsSF1I/AAAAAAAAAhk/IR-jY8TbEa8/s320/IMG_0350.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Walking along a street where they say Jesus carried his cross to be crucified&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(my favorite part of the trip)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406066442455553250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SwY0yW65FOI/AAAAAAAAAhM/KlPQ6LhrBJE/s320/IMG_0248.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Floating in the Dead Sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406059906804593682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SwYu17uRtBI/AAAAAAAAAgs/xRM9dX7HMkg/s320/DSCF1030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Singing Christmas carols in the Shepherds' fields&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406067161477795618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SwY1cNfJzyI/AAAAAAAAAhc/wcL--ubkd-s/s320/IMG_0187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Attending a baptism at the River Jordan&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406066787415105842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SwY1Gb_qITI/AAAAAAAAAhU/v8MIE4rrbF0/s320/DSC02529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Strolling through the Garden of Gethsemane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406060999372286978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SwYv1h2trAI/AAAAAAAAAg8/c8y6COEfBis/s320/IMG_0401.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Touring Jesus' tomb&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406061945873170594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SwYwsn2HAKI/AAAAAAAAAhE/U8_HeY-GUOQ/s320/DSCF0006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And mainly enjoying my family in Jerusalem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like I said a truly once-in-a-lifetime experience. These are a very few of the pictures (I took around 500) that I have. It would be great to be there again right now. Thanks to my parents who took us on this amazing journey. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-2634049993517121593?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/2634049993517121593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=2634049993517121593' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/2634049993517121593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/2634049993517121593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2009/11/one-year-ago.html' title='One Year Ago'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SwYuYUhAsyI/AAAAAAAAAgc/nsqBMAQXHP8/s72-c/100_3493.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-4559758634797880615</id><published>2009-10-31T20:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T21:04:28.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;We have had lots of Halloween fun. We "bedazzled" our pumpkins with lots of glitter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398976899026250450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Su0E4nj_6tI/AAAAAAAAAgE/Agm96ZRmbyg/s320/IMG_1279.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;McKell is pretty much obsessed with the peace sign right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398974541769020162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Su0CvaGFEwI/AAAAAAAAAfc/TEvEyRks_FU/s320/IMG_1284.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love the polka dots&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398974724869608146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Su0C6EMqUtI/AAAAAAAAAfk/whlDOT-54o0/s320/IMG_1285.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The "boy" version of glitter pumpkins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398975373433031026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Su0Df0SOyXI/AAAAAAAAAfs/PjJ50NBErCE/s320/IMG_1286.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a fun family night at the Pumpkin Walk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398975733923328322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Su0D0zN0MUI/AAAAAAAAAf0/rb1clkBRiP4/s320/IMG_1293.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;McKell got to dress up for a dance party, school Halloween parade and trick-or-treating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398976250813316898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Su0ES4x_fyI/AAAAAAAAAf8/bIJP7Y4Ur5M/s320/IMG_1292.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;McKell loved her "Twister" costume. It was cute!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;For the most part a great October, I can't believe it is over.  I do have a few Halloween gripes, of course.  How old is too old for trick-or-treating?  We had some college-age students come.  On the plus side they did tell me I had picked the best candy to give.  We also had a few high school boys.  I couldn't even get my high school boy to put on a costume to go to a party.  How young is too young for trick-or-treating?  I had a mom and a dad come with a baby, probably like 4 months old.  The baby was dressed up, but the parents said they had to wake him up to come trick-or-treating.  My question?  How is the baby going to eat the candy?  Also, last one - I had two kids come with a mom and dad, the kids each took a treat for their bag.  Then the mom reached over and grabbed a few to put in a grocery sack that was packed full for herself.  The dad started to step up onto the porch to grab one for his also full grocery sack and I conveniently shut my screen door.   Maybe I'm just being mean, but I was bugged.  However, I do love when kids in my neighborhood come and especially my students from school.  It is so fun to see them. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Also, does anyone out there know why my blog won't say it has been updated on other blog lists?  It keeps saying the last time it has been updated was 4 weeks ago.  Let me know. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-4559758634797880615?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/4559758634797880615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=4559758634797880615' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/4559758634797880615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/4559758634797880615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Su0E4nj_6tI/AAAAAAAAAgE/Agm96ZRmbyg/s72-c/IMG_1279.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-7947048862271885519</id><published>2009-10-28T18:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T20:14:13.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The End and The Beginning</title><content type='html'>The Ending:&lt;br /&gt;Last week was the end of Braxton's football season. It has been a different year, our team hasn't been great. We ended the season winning only 1 game which is pretty sad. However, Braxton (#85) played well and had lots of playing time. Better luck next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397844532211221298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Suj_AMc8AzI/AAAAAAAAAfE/07kCPEQudK4/s320/IMG_1268.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397844250429288946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Suj-vyu48fI/AAAAAAAAAe8/WhkiDH1rG2E/s320/IMG_1273.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Beginning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397844834320448530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Suj_Rx5Y_BI/AAAAAAAAAfM/2Q2PSuiayGI/s320/IMG_1275.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, last week Braxton was asked on his first date. He was asked to the girl's choice, Blackout dance, in November. The girl brought over a pumpkin and left it on the door step with a cute poem about carving a smile on the pumpkin if he could go to the dance and a frown if he couldn't. Braxton carved a smile and wrote a poem and took it back to her porch. I can't believe he is old enough to date. So many new experiences with the dating and driving stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although it is getting easier, I have had a hard time letting go. Braxton has a history of forgetting things. I can't count the number of jackets he has lost or how many times he has forgotten his backpack at various places and yet I let him leave for school driving a car. After I had told these things to a woman in my neighborhood she patted my shoulder and said, "well a car is a lot bigger than a backpack or a jacket, so maybe he will remember to bring it home." I hope so:) I guess I will have to get used to all the changes. One thing I know for sure - I'm getting old!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-7947048862271885519?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/7947048862271885519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=7947048862271885519' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/7947048862271885519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/7947048862271885519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2009/10/end-and-beginning.html' title='The End and The Beginning'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Suj_AMc8AzI/AAAAAAAAAfE/07kCPEQudK4/s72-c/IMG_1268.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-3048652493159525644</id><published>2009-10-15T17:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T19:39:48.229-07:00</updated><title type='text'>H1N1??</title><content type='html'>It has been 6 days of sickness at our house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday - By late afternoon on our way home from Salt Lake, McKell started feeling sick. By the time we reached home she was running a fever and throwing up. Yuck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday - McKell wouldn't even move out of her bed. The fever and throwing up continued and then just her whole body ached. I was pretty worried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday - McKell woke up with a cough. We were at the doctor first thing in the morning. I felt so bad for McKell, she was standing at the sink the entire appointment because she was still throwing up and she seriously had not eaten for 2 days. The doctor wouldn't test for swine flu because McKell was not a baby or an elderly person. However, he did say there is no other flu going around so he thought this was the real deal. His main concern was that she had no fluids in her. He said if she could not keep something down he would admit McKell to the hospital Tuesday morning. Luckily, McKell kept down a whole 12 ounces of Gatorade!! Monday afternoon was full of sneezing and sinus pressure, coughing, fever, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday - McKell slept in and actually sat up and watched a few DVD's. Still the only thing she was keeping down was Gatorade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday - She woke up and said, "I actually feel better." She came out into the kitchen area (wearing a mask). She was wondering what she was missing at school and thinking about her friends and then she got a few surprises. First Sydnee came with a card and popsicles. Then a few other friends left a big poster and cupcakes on our doorstep and hid while McKell came out and found them. They jumped out and started screaming. They had been missing each other. McKell was feeling better but I thought she better stay home for one more day to be sure. We are so grateful for such great, caring friends who were wondering if McKell was going to be okay. Thanks girls!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392993715276749810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/StfDNfL8G_I/AAAAAAAAAes/G2nOz-syCbo/s320/IMG_1258.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392993978378824642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/StfDczUXK8I/AAAAAAAAAe0/uGDYLrUbCig/s320/IMG_1257.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday - Our last day home and McKell has been feeling a lot better. She went to piano lessons and gymnastics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday - Back to school - and we are both actually glad to be going back. I have had a substitute all week. My six days have been full of cleaning, scrubbing, Clorox wiping, spraying, sanitizing, washing, and hoping that no one else gets this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-3048652493159525644?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/3048652493159525644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=3048652493159525644' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/3048652493159525644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/3048652493159525644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2009/10/h1n1.html' title='H1N1??'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/StfDNfL8G_I/AAAAAAAAAes/G2nOz-syCbo/s72-c/IMG_1258.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-2205476585352105775</id><published>2009-09-29T05:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T15:19:54.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Braxton's Twin</title><content type='html'>I love to read the comics in the newspaper each day (funnies to Grandma Pinnock).  One of my favorites is 'Zits', it is about a teenager, his friends, and his interactions with his uncool parents (I relate way too well to the fat and bald father).  The teenager character could be Braxton's twin, especially this week (click on image for larger size).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SsIClgcAPSI/AAAAAAAAAec/SAJagH8BX3k/s1600-h/scan0001c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386870947674340642" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 320px; height: 146px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SsIClgcAPSI/AAAAAAAAAec/SAJagH8BX3k/s320/scan0001c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. This is posted by Derek - Jen doesn't think that me or comics are funny at all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-2205476585352105775?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/2205476585352105775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=2205476585352105775' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/2205476585352105775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/2205476585352105775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2009/09/braxtons-twin.html' title='Braxton&apos;s Twin'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SsIClgcAPSI/AAAAAAAAAec/SAJagH8BX3k/s72-c/scan0001c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-7277447961713072462</id><published>2009-09-24T21:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T21:57:22.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Suddenly Sixteen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SrxJvQ_TMPI/AAAAAAAAAdc/_ikBrKMXJVI/s1600-h/IMG_1219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385260330791416050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SrxJvQ_TMPI/AAAAAAAAAdc/_ikBrKMXJVI/s320/IMG_1219.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sixteen years ago, today, Braxton was born. Where has the time gone? The day started with a trip to the DMV to get his driver's license. Then he drove Derek to work and drove himself to school in the Jeep. I couldn't believe Derek let him do this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385261552600803378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SrxK2YlW6DI/AAAAAAAAAd0/QPNqU_BSpNk/s320/IMG_1214.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;After school he played in his football game. Braxton (#85) did great, but we lost horribly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385261385461970722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SrxKsp8WtyI/AAAAAAAAAds/DmAk0LPuKtU/s320/IMG_1217.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then it was dinner and presents at Texas Roadhouse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385262842634439682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SrxMBeVWDAI/AAAAAAAAAd8/UJrxYZM4MZQ/s320/IMG_1208.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Braxton's had a great week. It has also been Homecoming Week at the high school and he rode with the football team in the parade yesterday. Happy 16th Birthday Braxton. We love you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-7277447961713072462?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/7277447961713072462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=7277447961713072462' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/7277447961713072462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/7277447961713072462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2009/09/suddenly-sixteen.html' title='Suddenly Sixteen'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SrxJvQ_TMPI/AAAAAAAAAdc/_ikBrKMXJVI/s72-c/IMG_1219.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-1590823216766550526</id><published>2009-09-21T12:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T12:33:48.709-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss McKell</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just a couple of shots of this beautiful girl. My sister-in-law, Tasha, took these. She is just getting into photography and is doing an amazing job. Thanks Tash - I love them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384005312586504802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 251px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SrfUTl2I2mI/AAAAAAAAAc8/1bcOBq9m_24/s320/3904454117_bcf5b98353%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384005509021261922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SrfUfBn1YGI/AAAAAAAAAdE/G92Oc_c8Deg/s320/3919055075_b8fc3ed4c6%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384005634174740722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SrfUmT2v6PI/AAAAAAAAAdM/VKcc9yBGwUY/s320/3919842708_5f4dac12a3%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384005769127708194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 251px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SrfUuKmCxiI/AAAAAAAAAdU/a74E416G7k8/s320/3919053705_379e6d8ae8%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&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/1019881592338705146-1590823216766550526?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/1590823216766550526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=1590823216766550526' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/1590823216766550526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/1590823216766550526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2009/09/miss-mckell.html' title='Miss McKell'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SrfUTl2I2mI/AAAAAAAAAc8/1bcOBq9m_24/s72-c/3904454117_bcf5b98353%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-1501313336891983178</id><published>2009-08-28T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T20:55:15.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Days and Rockstars</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;School is back in session. McKell was ready to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375224189310967362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Spih68f3nkI/AAAAAAAAAcE/-XcOzjo_3ls/s320/IMG_1161.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She had the perfect boots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375229055069411874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SpimWK3FWiI/AAAAAAAAAc0/FzmyVLLNPVY/s320/IMG_1174.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The perfect accessories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375224771831664898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Spiic2joEQI/AAAAAAAAAcU/-SZpo_uZEME/s320/IMG_1163.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The perfect hair bow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375225048798635442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Spiis-VspbI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Y4K8eqsDekA/s320/IMG_1165.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The perfect outfit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375225296761613906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Spii7aErblI/AAAAAAAAAck/S3cJ3A-c7Tg/s320/IMG_1167.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And the perfect teacher. All together it was the most perfect first day of fourth grade.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I always ask my kids what they think of the first day and how they felt. McKell's response - "I felt just like a rockstar!" I hope she always feels like this. I love this little rockstar - she is growing up way too fast!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375227193898223410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Spikp1dSxzI/AAAAAAAAAcs/Kvhh6KP-b6E/s320/IMG_1159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Unlike McKell who posed for 20 minutes, I barely got 1 shot of Braxton on his first day of 10th grade. I can't believe he will be 16 in less than one month. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-1501313336891983178?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/1501313336891983178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=1501313336891983178' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/1501313336891983178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/1501313336891983178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2009/08/first-days-and-rockstars.html' title='First Days and Rockstars'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Spih68f3nkI/AAAAAAAAAcE/-XcOzjo_3ls/s72-c/IMG_1161.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-7961422449610170908</id><published>2009-08-24T15:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T19:32:50.301-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Over</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;It is officially the last day of summer. We've had lots of family, friends, and fun. A quick recap of our summer vacation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373657856410134722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SpMRWXvQKMI/AAAAAAAAAas/Dg2SJR6iBTo/s320/IMG_0649.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;McKell took 2 weeks of swimming lessons. She did great!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373656757060750498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SpMQWYV7zKI/AAAAAAAAAaU/B4dpwunxPsE/s320/IMG_0655.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Braxton and Ryan floated the canal.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373657376371128018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SpMQ6bdCNtI/AAAAAAAAAak/bg0SfN1eMpM/s320/IMG_0658.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of bike and scooter rides with Sydnee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373658145577667778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SpMRnM-KjMI/AAAAAAAAAa0/rQwjsnySgMg/s320/IMG_0697.JPG" border="0" /&gt; McKell, Lauren, and Jaden&lt;br /&gt;We had a fun Fourth of July with my entire family in Idaho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373658447482526610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SpMR4xp5G5I/AAAAAAAAAa8/G9HgPT3s5j0/s320/IMG_0742.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Braxton played basketball while visiting grandma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373660873977160850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SpMUGBDS5JI/AAAAAAAAAbE/XQ3qzEgokOY/s320/IMG_1007.JPG" border="0" /&gt; We took a week-long vacation to Jackson Hole and Yellowstone Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373662713695577362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SpMVxGiWJRI/AAAAAAAAAbs/JsnUDRwuioQ/s320/IMG_1081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We spent a day shopping and playing in Salt Lake with Hollie and Allison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373661527522494290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SpMUsDspR1I/AAAAAAAAAbc/0RO6GO-kQ-Q/s320/IMG_1077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373661085364833778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SpMUSUiCzfI/AAAAAAAAAbM/O9mBAUfnvAo/s320/IMG_1074.JPG" border="0" /&gt; A fun day at the pool with Ryan and Sydnee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373663539016948386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 188px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SpMWhJGS2qI/AAAAAAAAAb0/CiQ0mJspDQ4/s320/IMG_1132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Braxton spent a couple of weeks in June and all of August at football camp and practices.&lt;br /&gt;They had their first scrimmage a few days ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373661278223200578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SpMUdi_D8UI/AAAAAAAAAbU/GxsJ4Bfu2x8/s320/IMG_1129.JPG" border="0" /&gt;McKell and Meg had a day of makeup and scooter-riding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373661722494152498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SpMU3aBgrzI/AAAAAAAAAbk/ZcCVQgIFHh4/s320/IMG_1157.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And for the last weekend of the summer, McKell had a late-night with Meg and Cambrie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A fun night full of making commercials, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;root beer floats, and tons of giggles. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373722621123324178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SpNMQLGJaRI/AAAAAAAAAb8/fLcqRwkMCJ8/s320/IMG_1158.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The last picture of the summer - Ryan brought over their new puppy for McKell to see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-7961422449610170908?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/7961422449610170908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=7961422449610170908' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/7961422449610170908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/7961422449610170908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-over.html' title='It&apos;s Over'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SpMRWXvQKMI/AAAAAAAAAas/Dg2SJR6iBTo/s72-c/IMG_0649.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-1166007905629365694</id><published>2009-08-19T13:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T14:58:35.024-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tree - Hater</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I guess I will admit it - I am pretty much a tree-hater. I wish that my yard was just full of grass and flowers, and had no trees. I think I feel this way because we have tons of trees that are all way too big and overgrown. In fact, we have had the biggest tree in the neighborhood in our backyard. It finally came down about 2 weeks ago - and I am so glad it did. It completely ruined our yard. It ended up being a much bigger project than anyone expected. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371792026763083426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SoxwYyp9PqI/AAAAAAAAAZc/xeeoPlfkQ8Y/s320/IMG_1039.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Here is the tree towering over our house.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371792943782239074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SoxxOK0XG2I/AAAAAAAAAZs/BDSMTQToTUI/s320/IMG_1061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;First, Vini (the tree arborist), went up in this bucket and cut a bunch of branches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371793970732161154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SoxyJ8gTWII/AAAAAAAAAaE/DEsbzILRGLU/s320/IMG_1059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;For the branches over our house and our neighbors houses they had to use a crane and lower all the branches down.  It was a pretty scary thing to watch. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371794247523010146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SoxyaDoYhmI/AAAAAAAAAaM/JtXMBXg7eI4/s320/IMG_1050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Lots of branches and leaves to clean up. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371793269212521266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SoxxhHI_IzI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/x4fV62oLRbM/s320/IMG_1067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;After they got all the leaves and branches and everything off, they finally cut the tree down.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371790051611320466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Soxul0pFIJI/AAAAAAAAAZU/syemln68TDc/s320/IMG_1072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It seemed like it took forever for it to fall over.  McKell said she felt like we were in an earthquake because it shook the ground when it fell.  The trunk was about 5 feet wide and about 15 feet around.  Absolutely huge.  This is Vini, I think he was just as happy as I was that the tree was down.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-1166007905629365694?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/1166007905629365694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=1166007905629365694' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/1166007905629365694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/1166007905629365694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2009/08/tree-hater.html' title='Tree - Hater'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SoxwYyp9PqI/AAAAAAAAAZc/xeeoPlfkQ8Y/s72-c/IMG_1039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-8874061315380886849</id><published>2009-08-06T13:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T14:06:21.689-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Goodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Sns8hNlfyCI/AAAAAAAAAYE/Dwf15tE9weQ/s1600-h/IMG_1110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366949922222360610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Sns8hNlfyCI/AAAAAAAAAYE/Dwf15tE9weQ/s320/IMG_1110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We spent Wednesday in Salt Lake.  My sister, Hollie, and her family were spending a couple of hours there on their way to Arizona, where they are relocating. It was great to spend some time with them. McKell went with Hollie and her girls to the Discovery Gateway while Braxton and I did some school shopping.  McKell had a blast! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366953333160505026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Sns_nwUhbsI/AAAAAAAAAY0/QLz_iMkWPbw/s320/IMG_1094.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;McKell pretending to be a shopkeeper.  She thought the cash register was great. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366951499175083282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Sns99AMUvRI/AAAAAAAAAYs/vOFj8OH_E6Y/s320/IMG_1114.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Lauren, McKell, and Hollie anchoring the news.  Allison said Hollie was wonderful at reading the teleprompter and broadcasting the breaking news of an old woman swallowing a horse.  Maybe a night job for her when her day job as mom is over. (ha, ha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366951324443678290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Sns9y1RHFlI/AAAAAAAAAYk/AaF93tU30DU/s320/IMG_1111.JPG" border="0" /&gt;McKell, Lauren, and Savanna doing the weather forecast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366953661141961890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Sns_62JZTKI/AAAAAAAAAY8/UahA1PQyRzo/s320/IMG_1097.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Preslie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366950802576902658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Sns9UdKYCgI/AAAAAAAAAYU/8wOX4s0M2_8/s320/IMG_1122.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366950512625320626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Sns9DlAiArI/AAAAAAAAAYM/DM0-ltMbG10/s320/IMG_1089.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Lauren and McKell - these two are 3 weeks apart in age and have always been close.  They have a lot of the same interests and always have fun together.  Although we have never lived super close to them, these two have been best of friends.  When we go to grandma's house they always have to have a sleepover and will stay up all night talking.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366953852882476034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SntAGAb5XAI/AAAAAAAAAZE/vNOqWA4jt4I/s320/IMG_1127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Me, Allison, and Hollie&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;It was hard to say goodbye and will be different when we go for a visit to Idaho and have them not be there, but with free long distance, I'm sure we will be talking just as much.  Just ask Braxton - he says all I do is talk on the phone with my sisters and according to him one time with Hollie I was on for 181 minutes.  I don't know??  I wish them the best and can't wait to go and visit them.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-8874061315380886849?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/8874061315380886849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=8874061315380886849' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/8874061315380886849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/8874061315380886849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2009/08/another-goodbye.html' title='Another Goodbye'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Sns8hNlfyCI/AAAAAAAAAYE/Dwf15tE9weQ/s72-c/IMG_1110.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-6828554902626279485</id><published>2009-08-03T12:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T12:33:05.859-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to Say Goodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Snc5HHPUdyI/AAAAAAAAAX0/VvTcUdW_e0A/s1600-h/IMG_1009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365820275400406818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Snc5HHPUdyI/AAAAAAAAAX0/VvTcUdW_e0A/s320/IMG_1009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is finally time to say farewell to my Honda. I've driven this car for 13 years. With 198,000 miles, it has been with me for a good part of my adult life. We drove it all the way through college and beyond.  Derek drove me to the hospital in it when I was having McKell and I seriously almost had to lay on the horn outside of our apartment building to get him to come out because he couldn't find a hat and he didn't have time to comb his hair. What??  I have driven it to hundreds of games, practices, dance and music lessons. I can't even count the times it has been driven to Idaho and back to visit family. We've now moved on to bigger and better. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365821176818732146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Snc57lSMjHI/AAAAAAAAAX8/bZXTTNLFIj8/s320/IMG_0637.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have liked this Ford Explorer more than I thought and it seats 7. So, call me if you need a ride.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S. I couldn't really part with the Honda. Right now it is safely parked in my parents garage waiting to come home for when we have 3 drivers - in 53 days - YIKES!&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/1019881592338705146-6828554902626279485?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/6828554902626279485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=6828554902626279485' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/6828554902626279485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/6828554902626279485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2009/08/time-to-say-goodbye.html' title='Time to Say Goodbye'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Snc5HHPUdyI/AAAAAAAAAX0/VvTcUdW_e0A/s72-c/IMG_1009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-496264567935378787</id><published>2009-07-30T13:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T14:08:17.225-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reunion Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SnIK1NicNUI/AAAAAAAAAXk/fL-pT9gKkfw/s1600-h/IMG_1028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364362015435142466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SnIK1NicNUI/AAAAAAAAAXk/fL-pT9gKkfw/s320/IMG_1028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We ended our week-long trip to Yellowstone and Jackson with a fun family reunion in Pocatello. Everyone had lots of fun swimming and sliding. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364359362545351506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SnIIaywOe1I/AAAAAAAAAW0/KRV7G4lAB8s/s320/IMG_1022.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;McKell&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364359536535610178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SnIIk66vI0I/AAAAAAAAAW8/W7PSE9Txd1U/s320/IMG_1021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Derek &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364361730270099234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SnIKknNy9yI/AAAAAAAAAXc/8ZJaz8S1KpI/s320/IMG_1027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Grandpa Pinnock - who didn't really have a slide pass, but luckily the workers let him go down once because all his grandkids were waiting at the bottom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364361408727704818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SnIKR5YHZPI/AAAAAAAAAXU/PaUMz15mwEA/s320/IMG_1025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;It was great to visit and catch up with everyone. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-496264567935378787?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/496264567935378787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=496264567935378787' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/496264567935378787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/496264567935378787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2009/07/reunion-time.html' title='Reunion Time'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SnIK1NicNUI/AAAAAAAAAXk/fL-pT9gKkfw/s72-c/IMG_1028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-2254907543152722046</id><published>2009-07-19T18:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T19:37:57.128-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Elk, and Bison and a Bear, Oh My!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SmPLL8OiaDI/AAAAAAAAAUY/e8_K5Or8_Rs/s1600-h/IMG_0905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360351387507124274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SmPLL8OiaDI/AAAAAAAAAUY/e8_K5Or8_Rs/s320/IMG_0905.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Although it wasn't Disneyland (last year's summer vacation), we had a great time in Yellowstone Park and Jackson Hole. I don't think our kids were excited about this family vacation, but they ended up having a great time. We saw a lot of beautiful and exciting things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360361132465049122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SmPUDLBjziI/AAAAAAAAAWY/FmGhW6HL-iw/s320/IMG_0852.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We saw quite a few elk.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360353622840226418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SmPNODfesnI/AAAAAAAAAU4/EuNRypcuewM/s320/IMG_0895.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This bison was right off the side of the road.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360354068037482818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SmPNn9-xuUI/AAAAAAAAAVA/YId1eWQl9EI/s320/IMG_0876.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We were really hoping to see some bears and we saw one.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360354442002450690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SmPN9vG-SQI/AAAAAAAAAVI/q-Rt3GlHr-4/s320/IMG_0889.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Grand Canyon of Yellowstone was amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360354925709190546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SmPOZ5DpZZI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/C1LxvxsRP3k/s320/IMG_0850.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;We shopped and took pictures in West Yellowstone and went to &lt;em&gt;Footloose&lt;/em&gt; at the Playmill. It was fabulous. A huge highlight of the trip. We loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360355674180794978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SmPPFdVLumI/AAAAAAAAAVg/-GXz6LgrFXo/s320/IMG_0922.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We headed to Jackson Hole and got attacked by a bison (luckily it was fake). Aren't these guys great posers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360355462185263698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SmPO5HlgolI/AAAAAAAAAVY/pawO61dxN7E/s320/IMG_0932.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We rode the Alpine Slide and jumped on a Bungee Trampoline. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360362676824158690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SmPVdENdseI/AAAAAAAAAWg/P6iR75dYzcA/s320/IMG_0963.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;On the last day of our trip, Mom, Hollie and family, and Natalie and family, met us at this great indoor pool. We had a picnic and tons of fun in the pool. This was a great place for little kids. I think almost every person went on the slides. I was the only one with my camera so I added a couple of extra shots.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360357763810884066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 269px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SmPQ_Fz0eeI/AAAAAAAAAVw/pvSa0f_UAWg/s320/IMG_0995.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;McKell loved the slides, she is usually hesitant, but she had fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360359739168012002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 273px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SmPSyElqNuI/AAAAAAAAAWA/chqjOT6Ldn4/s320/IMG_0971.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Justin and Rylee - I love Rylee's face in this picture. She loves the water.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360359941665359682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 296px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SmPS928yh0I/AAAAAAAAAWI/D4RoGNrWzl0/s320/IMG_0975.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jayson and Ava&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360358110807232018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SmPRTSeMjhI/AAAAAAAAAV4/qK5LOG9QgHA/s320/IMG_0979.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Braxton and Jace&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great time. I love spending time with Der and the kids and it was great to end our trip with some extended family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-2254907543152722046?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/2254907543152722046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=2254907543152722046' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/2254907543152722046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/2254907543152722046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2009/07/elk-and-bison-and-bear-oh-my.html' title='Elk, and Bison and a Bear, Oh My!'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SmPLL8OiaDI/AAAAAAAAAUY/e8_K5Or8_Rs/s72-c/IMG_0905.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-7164627489965144601</id><published>2009-07-12T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T21:42:40.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrating Forty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Slq4V0iV8RI/AAAAAAAAATI/VqAI6X8b07Y/s1600-h/scan0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357797391730077970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 253px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Slq4V0iV8RI/AAAAAAAAATI/VqAI6X8b07Y/s320/scan0002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My parents were born the same day, the same year, in the same hospital. They grew up a few miles apart and dated through high school. My mom waited for my dad on his mission and today, they are celebrating FORTY years of marriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357796763725656610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Slq3xRCa8iI/AAAAAAAAATA/oN-oY-mI09c/s320/scan0025.jpg" border="0" /&gt; They raised 7 children. I don't know how we were so lucky to get them as parents. They have done so much for each one of us. In forty years this family of 9 has grown into 35!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357798048500922434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Slq48DMtuEI/AAAAAAAAATY/snlQjzQ8sLY/s320/allisonfam.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You have both set such a great example of hard-work, compassion, and love.  We love you.  Happy Anniversary. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-7164627489965144601?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/7164627489965144601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=7164627489965144601' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/7164627489965144601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/7164627489965144601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2009/07/celebrating-forty.html' title='Celebrating Forty'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Slq4V0iV8RI/AAAAAAAAATI/VqAI6X8b07Y/s72-c/scan0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-2986655097920243082</id><published>2009-07-12T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T20:32:44.632-07:00</updated><title type='text'>July Fourth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Slqjkvy8DLI/AAAAAAAAARw/R3kjFUnmlFU/s1600-h/IMG_0696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357774558411361458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Slqjkvy8DLI/AAAAAAAAARw/R3kjFUnmlFU/s320/IMG_0696.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Fourth of July weekend was full of fun. We went to the drive-in, a city parade, had a barbecue at my parents, played all afternoon in the water, watched a parade put on by some very creative kids, went to the Idaho Falls fireworks, made smores, and then did our own fireworks. So fun!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357775482230929778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SlqkahSr-XI/AAAAAAAAAR4/FkwQS8vKI5Q/s320/IMG_0663.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;McKell and Derek - This was McKell's first drive-in experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357775763626029026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Slqkq5kgb-I/AAAAAAAAASA/uY0sFi5uHdc/s320/IMG_0692.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Raegan, Lauren, McKell, and Olivia at the parade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357776205417152946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SlqlEnXuAbI/AAAAAAAAASI/ye9dY2KqZ-c/s320/IMG_0706.JPG" border="0" /&gt; My entire family (all 35) got together for a picnic.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357776394751522370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SlqlPosjNkI/AAAAAAAAASQ/Np2qlJpgNTc/s320/IMG_0718.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;The kids had a blast on this blow-up water toy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357776543075316258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SlqlYRPssiI/AAAAAAAAASY/mFm3rElMwoQ/s320/IMG_0737.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;Braxton and Haylie (my niece) even got in on the water fun. I can't believe how grown up these two are. They have always been close and still like being around each other. We watched Haylie in the parade with the drill team. Crazy! I still remember my drill team days. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357776746784310082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SlqlkIHtQ0I/AAAAAAAAASg/X2vZ-Ob6N5s/s320/IMG_0759.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Raegan, Lauren, Payton, Savanna, McKell, Olivia, Jace, and Justin (who got to be the driver), put on their own parade for us that evening. They even made up a cheer/dance to show us.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357776985628589730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SlqlyB4nvqI/AAAAAAAAASo/89GZvKkQSEI/s320/IMG_0774.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Everyone loves to make smores.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-2986655097920243082?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/2986655097920243082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=2986655097920243082' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/2986655097920243082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/2986655097920243082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2009/07/july-fourth.html' title='July Fourth'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Slqjkvy8DLI/AAAAAAAAARw/R3kjFUnmlFU/s72-c/IMG_0696.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-4633009223127970585</id><published>2009-06-24T20:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T16:10:10.299-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dream to Dance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SkvrT0pmiwI/AAAAAAAAARo/S1F6W1OaDwk/s1600-h/IMG_0589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353631307843144450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 182px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SkvrT0pmiwI/AAAAAAAAARo/S1F6W1OaDwk/s320/IMG_0589.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;McKell had her dance reviews about 3 weeks ago and the theme was, "To Dream To Dance." They do a total of 3 shows. Seriously, the Saturday night show was fabulous. It is a showcase of all their competitive numbers. There were lots of great dancers. I dare say that McKell loves dance as much as I do. She has taken dance for just over 6 years and joined the competitive group 2 years ago. She loves the competitions and the dances that they learn. She has some amazing teachers. Dance is tons of fun and I love the confidence it has given McKell. I love to watch her perform and to watch her improve each time. She is a great little dancer. Her favorite dance this year was a specialty number, "Shake a Tailfeather." (pictured above) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"New&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Soul"&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351112290717673298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SkL4Rul0J1I/AAAAAAAAARI/c7YZt1hFUN4/s320/IMG_0587.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;McKell and Meg backstage&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353630189929085074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SkvqSwGHuJI/AAAAAAAAARY/UvwkPvQTLnA/s320/IMG_0586.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The finale&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353631052104203186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SkvrE78r-7I/AAAAAAAAARg/SjbE2OCXu1E/s320/IMG_0580.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-4633009223127970585?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/4633009223127970585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=4633009223127970585' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/4633009223127970585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/4633009223127970585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2009/06/dream-to-dance.html' title='Dream to Dance'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SkvrT0pmiwI/AAAAAAAAARo/S1F6W1OaDwk/s72-c/IMG_0589.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-5239266365971879851</id><published>2009-06-23T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T12:43:52.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So Much to Blog - So Little Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; can't ever seem to keep up with this blogging thing. I take tons of cute pictures and have lots to post, but never seem to get around to it. You would think that since it is summer I would have much more time, but it is just as busy as ever around here even now that I don't have to go to work everyday. So much has happened, so here it is all at once or at least most of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Memorial Day 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SkEon3Ir0tI/AAAAAAAAAQg/Q1j3yNAuoZ4/s1600-h/IMG_0486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350602497573245650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SkEon3Ir0tI/AAAAAAAAAQg/Q1j3yNAuoZ4/s320/IMG_0486.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We had a blast playing with cousins. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SkEpowGFNaI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/KIkM1p_QGtY/s1600-h/IMG_0490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350603612374775202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SkEpowGFNaI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/KIkM1p_QGtY/s320/IMG_0490.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing basketball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SkEVkXNjKdI/AAAAAAAAAPA/gjAwhfNan_0/s1600-h/IMG_0497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350581546743179730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SkEVkXNjKdI/AAAAAAAAAPA/gjAwhfNan_0/s320/IMG_0497.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making smores&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SkEVkXNjKdI/AAAAAAAAAPA/gjAwhfNan_0/s1600-h/IMG_0497.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SkEVkXNjKdI/AAAAAAAAAPA/gjAwhfNan_0/s1600-h/IMG_0497.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SkEpGdhdV9I/AAAAAAAAAQo/IfJzsD3tZSQ/s1600-h/IMG_0510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350603023273777106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SkEpGdhdV9I/AAAAAAAAAQo/IfJzsD3tZSQ/s320/IMG_0510.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SkEVkXNjKdI/AAAAAAAAAPA/gjAwhfNan_0/s1600-h/IMG_0497.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SkEVkXNjKdI/AAAAAAAAAPA/gjAwhfNan_0/s1600-h/IMG_0497.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SkEVkXNjKdI/AAAAAAAAAPA/gjAwhfNan_0/s1600-h/IMG_0497.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SkEVkXNjKdI/AAAAAAAAAPA/gjAwhfNan_0/s1600-h/IMG_0497.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SkEWc43vAjI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/iFqIG15CjD8/s1600-h/IMG_0530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350582517851161138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SkEWc43vAjI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/iFqIG15CjD8/s320/IMG_0530.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rocking 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;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SkEXDVuKMFI/AAAAAAAAAPg/gM18KEMjPWQ/s1600-h/IMG_0552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350583178430656594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SkEXDVuKMFI/AAAAAAAAAPg/gM18KEMjPWQ/s320/IMG_0552.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visiting the cemetery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dad's Accident&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Two days after Memorial Day my dad was in a serious motorcycle accident. Here are some details (I took this from my sister's blog, who I think took it from another sister. Isn't family great?) My dad was in an induced coma for a week after the accident to help expediate the healing of his ribs so he could start breathing on his own. They kept him in intensive care for 10 days and then moved him to the recovery floor for 3 or 4 days, where they kept him extremely and sometimes comically medicated. Can you say hallucinations? You wouldn't believe some of the stuff he was saying. He was released from the hospital on Tuesday, June 9th. Since then, my mom has become his full time nurse- helping him with everything from eating, getting up, bathroom, etc. His right hand is broken and has pins in it and his left side is practically debilitated right now with all the pain. He will be going to lots of therapy for his hand, is still a little beat up on his face- but got most of his stitches out, and his left side is painfully sore (with 7 broken ribs and a broken scapula.) He can get up and down really slowly and has been glad to be at home. He is still weak, but improving everyday. It's a miracle that he is still alive and still has full use of his brain and all his organs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made a quick trip down while he was still in the hospital right after school got out and I have been down since. It will be a pretty long recovery process. It is so different to see my dad this way. He is a person who never slows down and works all day and all night and right now he is moving pretty slow. It is great if he can make it out to the mailbox and back now. I have been so touched by all the phone calls, visitors, and seriously the stack of get well cards he has gotten. They live in a great little community.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last Day of Scho&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ol&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SkEYLWNxXOI/AAAAAAAAAPo/aAppi8ovce0/s1600-h/IMG_0567.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350584415513828578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SkEYLWNxXOI/AAAAAAAAAPo/aAppi8ovce0/s320/IMG_0567.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last day of 3rd grade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe how fast the school year has gone. My kids have had a great year. Braxton survived (and loved) his first year of high school. He got all A's and one B this last semester. He got pretty involved and met lots of new people. He is doing great and looking forward to football, driving without his parents in the car, and turning 16 (I can't believe it either) in the next few months. McKell loved third grade, had a great teacher, made some fun new friends, learned to write in cursive, passed off all her multiplication and division facts and is ready to move on to fourth grade.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-5239266365971879851?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/5239266365971879851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=5239266365971879851' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/5239266365971879851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/5239266365971879851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2009/06/so-much-to-blog-so-little-time.html' title='So Much to Blog - So Little Time'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SkEon3Ir0tI/AAAAAAAAAQg/Q1j3yNAuoZ4/s72-c/IMG_0486.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-4777419124741215790</id><published>2009-05-22T15:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T17:47:49.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Belated Birthday McKell</title><content type='html'>McKell celebrated her &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;NINTH&lt;/span&gt; birthday on April 17. Here are &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;NINE &lt;/span&gt;things you may or may not know about&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;McKell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1. &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;McKell&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;loves to dance.&lt;/span&gt; She has taken dance for 6 years and seriously can't wait for dance each week. She started competitive dance 2 years ago and just loves it. Her and her friend even make up dances at school to teach other girls at recess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338804113034641394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 189px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Shc-DfrS__I/AAAAAAAAANA/ANE1uq-g-OI/s320/IMG_0331.JPG" border="0" /&gt; 2. &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;McKell is totally into clothes and fashion. &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This is a new thing, but it seems like everyday is a fashion show. She loves putting together outfits and loves matching shoes and accessories. Her favorite places to shop - Abercrombie and Gymboree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338809929832323314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/ShdDWE772PI/AAAAAAAAANw/YkR9onk3OxU/s320/IMG_0104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;McKell is kind to everyone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;McKell's teacher told me that she just really appreciates how nice McKell is to all the students in her class. She includes everyone and tries to never hurt anyone's feelings. I hope she will always remember how important this is. She is also very kind to animals (a trait she did not get from me.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338805035949161330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Shc-5NzQ-3I/AAAAAAAAANQ/X4SkVy7WuHc/s320/IMG_0067.JPG" border="0" /&gt; 4. &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;McKell is creative. &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;She loves to draw and decorate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338810368794214882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/ShdDvoMmweI/AAAAAAAAAN4/5Mrgm0aoMUA/s320/IMG_0255.JPG" border="0" /&gt;5. &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;McKell is a good student.&lt;/span&gt; She loves school and does well on all her assignments. This year she has passed all her multiplication and division timings and learned how to write in cursive. She has loved her teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338810741385130018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/ShdEFUNM8CI/AAAAAAAAAOA/Y_tP7gB2pho/s320/IMG_0105.JPG" border="0" /&gt; 6. &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;McKell is a "daddy's girl."&lt;/span&gt; She likes to hang out and be with me, but loves to spend time with Derek. She loves to go on lunch dates with him and has even been helping him in the yard. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338804598715957154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Shc-fw-vv6I/AAAAAAAAANI/OJRIJY4sNNc/s320/IMG_0479.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;McKell loves babies.&lt;/span&gt; She always loves to hold brand new babies and now that she is getting bigger she wants to carry them around. She really likes all the baby nieces and nephews and wishes she had a baby sister. As for now when we go to grandma's she uses Halle (her cousin) as her baby. Luckily, Halle is a really good baby and lets McKell pack her around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338806461613177666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/ShdAMM0De0I/AAAAAAAAANY/i-yqd63T4wg/s320/IMG_0150.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;McKell is a girly girl.&lt;/span&gt; She loves pink, dance, gymnastics, shopping, jewelry, hair accessories, make up, and all that great girl stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338801060580637826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Shc7R0ZjPII/AAAAAAAAAMw/MAkCRt-QLcc/s320/IMG_0058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;McKell is silly.&lt;/span&gt; She loves to make people laugh. When she gets together with friends they do the silliest things and just giggle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338808540529626738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/ShdCFNYXDnI/AAAAAAAAANo/GLYWXB02wGs/s320/IMG_0200.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;McKell celebrated her birthday by having a fun, friends party. We went to see Hannah Montana, The Movie and then had presents, pizza, and cupcakes. We are so lucky to have McKell in our family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338806815262307602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/ShdAgyQk9RI/AAAAAAAAANg/9FByRgiu-OU/s320/IMG_0443.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-4777419124741215790?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/4777419124741215790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=4777419124741215790' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/4777419124741215790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/4777419124741215790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-belated-birthday-mckell.html' title='Happy Belated Birthday McKell'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Shc-DfrS__I/AAAAAAAAANA/ANE1uq-g-OI/s72-c/IMG_0331.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-2083164288704862462</id><published>2009-05-11T20:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T21:52:12.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anniversary</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow is my one-year anniversary of joining CrossFit (http://www.crossfitcachevalley.com).  Besides my marriage, I think that CF is the only thing I have consistently stuck with for so long.  I have pretty much gone to CF three to four times a week, starting May 12 of last year.  Here are some random thoughts/memories of CF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first WOD (workout of the day): Newbie&lt;br /&gt;3 rounds of 10 pushups, 15 pullups, &amp;amp; 20 situps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todays WOD:&lt;br /&gt;5 rounds of 400 meter run, 7 kettlebell thrusters (35#), 14 pullups, &amp;amp; 7 burpees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite WOD: Murph&lt;br /&gt;1 mile run, 100 pullups, 200 pushups, 300 squats, &amp;amp; 1 mile run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My least favorite WOD: Fran&lt;br /&gt;21 - 15 - 9 reps  of thrusters (95#) &amp;amp; pullups&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite CF people: Dean and the original 4 PM class members&lt;br /&gt;Least favorite CF person: I call him 'Grunt'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number of people I have taken to CF: 7 (including Destry)&lt;br /&gt;Number that still go to CF: 1 (yes, a little disheartening)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Longest WOD: Murph - 1 hour, 1 minute&lt;br /&gt;Shortest WOD: Baseline - 4 minutes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First goal - be able to do eight pushups in a row, I did 25 in a row today&lt;br /&gt;Latest goal - ten double unders in a row, I struggle to do two in row (lots of work to do)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number of people in the 4 PM class on my first day: 1 (me)&lt;br /&gt;Number of people in the 4 PM class today: 22&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number of CF t-shirts I have: 4&lt;br /&gt;Number of weeks I wore only CF t-shirts to work: 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been a great year.  I look forward to the WOD tomorrow and those of the next year.  A big thanks to Brad (the trainer/owner) for bringing CF to Logan and inspiring me, along with over 100 others, to change their lives.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-2083164288704862462?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/2083164288704862462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=2083164288704862462' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/2083164288704862462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/2083164288704862462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2009/05/anniversary.html' title='Anniversary'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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-1019881592338705146.post-6988054267348783613</id><published>2009-04-25T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T21:45:28.668-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;We had a great Easter weekend at home this year. We are usually out of town over Easter but we had some other things happening that we had to be home for (Der got put in as YM President on Easter.) On Saturday morning (April 11) Derek ran a 5K with a bunch of people from Crossfit (his gym.) The kids and I, of course, went to cheer him on. He did an amazing job and beat his time from the First Dam Run in November by 1 minute. I am so proud of him. His ending time was 29 minutes and 10 seconds.                                                                                                                 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328845241088669554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SfPcg2oe93I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/zuuvsVRP-Vk/s320/IMG_0420.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328853115114764450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SfPjrLqmOKI/AAAAAAAAAMg/QR6514xn-7E/s320/IMG_0422.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328852068148703810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SfPiuPab8kI/AAAAAAAAAMY/AAtQmLgZ0NQ/s320/IMG_0426.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Coloring eggs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328853366568934770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SfPj50Z8XXI/AAAAAAAAAMo/BXGFg1Aj6Xo/s320/IMG_0430.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Braxton and McKell on Easter Sunday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-6988054267348783613?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/6988054267348783613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=6988054267348783613' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/6988054267348783613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/6988054267348783613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter.html' title='Easter'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SfPcg2oe93I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/zuuvsVRP-Vk/s72-c/IMG_0420.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-3228445745992972316</id><published>2009-04-11T18:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T19:00:46.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Break</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;This past week has been Spring Break, which means no school for the kids and no work for me. It seems like we have been gone so much lately that I was looking forward to spending some time at home. We basically had nothing planned so we had lots of late nights, lots of friends for the kids, and lots of fun. McKell left town on Tuesday afternoon with a friend to spend the night in Salt Lake and had a blast (thanks Meg and Bobbie.) They shopped, swam, and went to Thanksgiving Point. It was really her first night away from us (other than sleepovers with cousins) and I truly missed her. Finally, on Thursday, I felt like we should do something so we all headed to Salt Lake to visit the Clark Planetarium and do some shopping. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323612831752974418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SeFFqi5Y8FI/AAAAAAAAALI/oPJovkZ6BnI/s320/IMG_0388.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Braxton and McKell doing a weather forecast. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323617297675574690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SeFJufwT3aI/AAAAAAAAAMA/JpAwhCXvz8I/s320/IMG_0394.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Walking on the moon&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323614085906161346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SeFGzi-z3sI/AAAAAAAAALY/Fb7emthUt68/s320/IMG_0395.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;McKell exploring Mars &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323618107208000306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SeFKdnf4YzI/AAAAAAAAAMI/8tMKw615LlI/s320/IMG_0401.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derek and McKell in the 3D movie - Cute glasses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323615011623367714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SeFHpbi_dCI/AAAAAAAAALo/jWY3P7PiphE/s320/IMG_0402.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Two crazy aliens in the gift shop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323616203778271810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SeFIu0q3qkI/AAAAAAAAAL4/keA27wkhTs8/s320/IMG_0410.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;McKell and Allison in the U2 Laser/Light Show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-3228445745992972316?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/3228445745992972316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=3228445745992972316' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/3228445745992972316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/3228445745992972316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2009/04/spring-break.html' title='Spring Break'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SeFFqi5Y8FI/AAAAAAAAALI/oPJovkZ6BnI/s72-c/IMG_0388.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-6125901526698228791</id><published>2009-03-10T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T21:29:18.594-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Great Weekends</title><content type='html'>Weekends go way too fast, especially when when you're having fun!! We have left town for the past two weekends and had a great time with our family. The end of February, we left for Idaho to see our newest nephew, Jaden, and to try and help Natalie without being too much in the way. McKell had a great time playing with Jace and Rylee and of course holding the new baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311773537776659522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Sbc1475_bEI/AAAAAAAAAKY/Cv6WVJRxSxM/s320/IMG_0238.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Last weekend Allison called and said that my parents were in Salt Lake and we should come and join them all. At the last minute, I packed an overnight bag and we left Saturday after McKell's dance practice. We stopped at the Gateway for some quick shopping and then attended the temple with Thomas, Allison, mom and dad. We had dinner after at Allison's and had pie to celebrate mom and dad's birthday, which was on the 6th. (Yes, they share a birthday, born the same day, same year, even born in the same hospital. When I was growing up I thought everybody's parents had the same birthday.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311775101359370882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Sbc3T8tKMoI/AAAAAAAAAKg/ekND1RUUoVU/s320/IMG_0261.JPG" border="0" /&gt; We purchased Guitar Hero before we left and Braxton brought it with us and hooked it up at Thomas and Allison's house. Everyone had a great time rockin' out. Derek on guitar, Thomas singing, and Braxton on the drums. Allison also took her turn at the microphone. This was my first experience with Guitar Hero and I was mainly worried about the "band" being way too noisy for Allison's upstairs neighbors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311776173501641250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Sbc4SWvy8iI/AAAAAAAAAKo/CaFn26BzY8E/s320/IMG_0266.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311776516249371538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Sbc4mTlOQ5I/AAAAAAAAAKw/rD5qr_f2V-s/s320/IMG_0267.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311777005306398594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 251px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Sbc5CxdgR4I/AAAAAAAAAK4/dobGhCr5OKY/s320/IMG_0285.JPG" border="0" /&gt;McKell is always looking for something to do and spent most of the time tap dancing in my mom's high heels. Thank goodness Allison found her a project - painting and decorating some blocks. She had a great time. Thanks to Thomas and Allison for being great hosts. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311778399868676610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Sbc6T8nD6gI/AAAAAAAAALA/ye-j_Ctx9fQ/s320/IMG_0264.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-6125901526698228791?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/6125901526698228791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=6125901526698228791' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/6125901526698228791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/6125901526698228791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2009/03/two-great-weekends.html' title='Two Great Weekends'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/Sbc1475_bEI/AAAAAAAAAKY/Cv6WVJRxSxM/s72-c/IMG_0238.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-7194627123847917542</id><published>2009-02-05T10:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T11:00:14.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Year Older</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SYs1U2_DdGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/0BF97qRYe_g/s1600-h/IMG_0043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299388019005158498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SYs1U2_DdGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/0BF97qRYe_g/s320/IMG_0043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299388316299956306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SYs1mKfqEFI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/2nyzaEKIH50/s320/IMG_0131.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In case your wondering, yes, I'm still alive. I just can't seem to keep up with things. However, I couldn't let today pass without posting to say Happy Birthday to Derek. I completely lucked out when I married him. He is such a hard-worker, great provider, and fun dad to our kids. He rarely misses a game, a dance competition, or an orchestra/piano recital. I can't imagine my life without him. He is always there to help me whether it's with our kids, videotaping one of my music programs, or just to bring me a much-needed, cold Diet Coke on a Friday afternoon. (I teach about 420 students every week.) Derek, I love you, have a great 34th birthday. Oh, and did I mention he is the strongest person I know! (ha, ha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-7194627123847917542?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/7194627123847917542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=7194627123847917542' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/7194627123847917542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/7194627123847917542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2009/02/one-year-older.html' title='One Year Older'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SYs1U2_DdGI/AAAAAAAAAKI/0BF97qRYe_g/s72-c/IMG_0043.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-7098085881219133173</id><published>2008-11-05T18:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T20:23:36.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Dam Run 2008</title><content type='html'>The First Dam Run was last Saturday and it was great. This year was different than last year. Some things were missing from last year and some things were here this year that weren't there last year. It made for a wonderful day. Here is a list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things Missing This Year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running with the kids - my favorite part of the race last year was coming around a corner and seeing Brax and McKell and then running with them for about a block, it gave me a second wind to tackle the remaining half of the race. This year McKell was at dance and Braxton was several minutes ahead of me most of the race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265384710649594418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SRJnf0QKwjI/AAAAAAAAAJo/cLSua8alVfQ/s320/IMG_0447.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cold - the weather on Saturday was great running weather. Last year it was 30 F the morning of the race, this year the temperature was about 45 F with no wind and overcast. I was warm (but not too warm) through the whole race - I was just right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jitters - I don't know if I have just been too busy or better prepared but I was not that nervous for the race. I was excited - especially the morning of the race - but I wasn't nervous. I think I was just so happy to be there with my family I didn't think about whether to be nervous or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knee brace - last year when I ran and for most of this year I have worn a knee brace on my right knee. If I didn't my knee would throb for a while after I ran. I stopped wearing it about a month ago when I ran. Thankfully I didn't have any pain in my knee after the race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things Present This Year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family - this year there were 10 of us from our family who ran. Dad, Mom, two brothers, two sister-in-laws, two nephews, Brax, and myself all ran. It was fun to watch and then cheer for each person as they approached then crossed the finish line. I only wish I could have been there to watch Braxton (22 min) and Glade (29 min) finish. I was so proud of each person who ran the race. Hopefully we will have even more family in the race next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265383918281201074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SRJmxsc0lbI/AAAAAAAAAJY/w5AsSwKNBvA/s320/IMG_0483.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Destry - last year Destry (below in green) ran with me for the first mile to where the 5k route turns and the 10k route goes straight (Destry ran the 10k last year). This year Destry ran with me the whole race. I wanted to run with Brax, Glade, and Destry for at least the first mile but Braxton was way ahead of me after a few seconds, Glade just got further and further away from me during entire race, but Destry stayed with me the whole race. I felt bad for Destry and kept thinking that he should ditch me and run his own race but I was so glad that he stayed. He set a great pace for me and encouraged me to keep going when I was tired. We finished in 30 minutes, two minutes faster than last year. A big thanks to Destry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265384237393749522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SRJnERPLphI/AAAAAAAAAJg/_kT8ewAGf3c/s320/IMG_0459.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glade - as I mentioned above, I had hoped to run with Glade (pictured below right) for the first mile but I wasn't able to. Even though I wasn't able to run with Glade I could easily spot his bald head bobbing above the crowd. This made me laugh for a minute until I realized that I look the same way from behind as Glade. He did great and I am so proud of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265385050537976018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SRJnzmb34NI/AAAAAAAAAJw/jh73DayyTZk/s320/IMG_0489.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ribbons - we were very surprised when they started to read those who placed in each of the categories - Tate, Connor, Brax, and Dad all won a ribbon for their category. It was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265385622941199906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SRJoU6zb7iI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/KoJdCwhSQwk/s320/IMG_0492.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265385875299195154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SRJojm6RWRI/AAAAAAAAAKA/Y381za6amCo/s320/IMG_0493.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great day. I can't wait until next year. I think that plan is to try to run a race in SE Idaho next spring and then tackle First Dam Run next year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-7098085881219133173?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/7098085881219133173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=7098085881219133173' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/7098085881219133173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/7098085881219133173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2008/11/first-dam-2008.html' title='First Dam Run 2008'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SRJnf0QKwjI/AAAAAAAAAJo/cLSua8alVfQ/s72-c/IMG_0447.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-6723821053332716100</id><published>2008-11-02T09:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T10:05:19.732-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SQ3qKbvtasI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Zg6hdvOXbRg/s1600-h/hulagirl.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264121004433435330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SQ3qKbvtasI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Zg6hdvOXbRg/s320/hulagirl.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I can't believe Halloween is over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First, McKell chose to be a hula girl &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and got to wear her costume to school, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had an awesome class party, and walked in the Halloween parade. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264116951594136050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SQ3mehvhcfI/AAAAAAAAAHw/_qR5JCyI38c/s320/IMG_0433.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Then we had a pizza that looked like a pumpkin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264118973415443090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SQ3oUNnSSpI/AAAAAAAAAIA/8hRqaH3b6QY/s320/IMG_0435.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Next, we went trick-or-treating with Sydnee and some cousins. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264120391933548546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SQ3pmyAW2AI/AAAAAAAAAII/7A6C-JzBGFQ/s320/IMG_0443.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Finally, went swimming with Connor, Tate, Attley and Mckinley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;GREAT FUN!!!&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/1019881592338705146-6723821053332716100?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/6723821053332716100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=6723821053332716100' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/6723821053332716100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/6723821053332716100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2008/11/halloween.html' title='Halloween'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SQ3qKbvtasI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Zg6hdvOXbRg/s72-c/hulagirl.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-8290644518454721705</id><published>2008-10-20T15:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T16:04:55.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Overwhelmed!?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;It has been almost a month since I have posted on my blog. Yes, it has been updated since then, but Derek has been writing the most recent posts. The title should explain it all. Since school started I have been so OVERWHELMED!! It seems that I have not had a moment with nothing going on. I did not go to my classroom once during the summer. In fact, I didn't even think about school or lesson plans. I have been behind on planning my own music lesson plans and then I got a few new responsibilities at work that have just about put me over the edge. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259375578217117506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SP0OORf-90I/AAAAAAAAAHg/i5_sT2X9fCU/s320/IMG_0363.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This bulletin board hangs in my classroom and no I didn't just undecorate it to put up something new. It has looked this way since the first day of school on August 20. I have a great idea of how to decorate it. In fact, I have all the materials which sat in a stack on my table at home for about a month and now they are in a drawer in my classroom. This bulletin board has been a constant reminder of how much I have to do and no time to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than work, I was also in charge of our ward's Super Saturday just over a week ago and it was just so time consuming. I had to find 5 speakers organize 3 home decor projects, collect all the money, pick up the projects, and make sure that a luncheon was going to happen. Also all the advertising, etc. I am so glad it is over. Not to mention all the football practices, games, dance lessons and gymnastics that I have to get my kids to. My house is a disaster. The laundry hampers are full (and it seems that I can do laundry all night and they are still full??) Most of our meals have been eaten out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was at my breaking point, a few weeks ago, my 18-month-old niece was diagnosed with leukemia. It was at this point I realized that I had to stop and decide what was important to me and what I was going to put off until later. About two days after we found out about my niece, I had planned to miss Braxton's football game so I could do my dishes instead. Needless to say I went to the game and the dishes waited for me until the game was over. Many things were put on hold as we packed up that week to visit my sister and her daughter in the hospital. For now, the bulletin board will stay empty because I still don't have the time to get it done. Now it is a reminder that nothing is as important as family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-8290644518454721705?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/8290644518454721705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=8290644518454721705' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/8290644518454721705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/8290644518454721705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2008/10/overwhelmed.html' title='Overwhelmed!?!'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SP0OORf-90I/AAAAAAAAAHg/i5_sT2X9fCU/s72-c/IMG_0363.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-4631557043881759870</id><published>2008-10-15T17:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T17:45:45.025-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We Finally Got The Shot</title><content type='html'>Braxton has had seven games and so far we have either forgot our camera or did not have it ready at the right time to get a good shot of Braxton making a big play. With two games left we were really feeling the pressure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Braxton's game last night was against Ben Lomond and there was plenty of opportunities. The game started pretty even but after each team scored two touchdowns we were on fire. I think it was because of the play below. Braxton blocked the punt and his teammate picked it up and ran it in for a touchdown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257541243559618274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SPaJ58ZWJuI/AAAAAAAAAHA/tlhSlqAHQB0/s200/BL5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Braxton did really well on defense. He was actually the defensive player of the game last week.  He got several sacks on the quarterback. Below Braxton is two steps away from a sack (this was in the first quarter).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257540915586344882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SPaJm2mbJ7I/AAAAAAAAAGo/CeVzMVqCfPI/s200/BL2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a few minutes later, we got the best shot - Braxton single handedly sacked the quarterback. It was awesome! Here is Braxton half of a second from taking the quarterback to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257541034490588418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SPaJtxjZ7QI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ICNso40MTzM/s200/BL3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We felt really good - finally having a good shot of Braxton doing really well on defense but we still wanted to get a good shot of him catching the ball. We almost had our chance. The picture below is Braxton very close to catching the ball, unfortunately a defender jumped in at the wrong time and intercepted it instead. You can see Braxton ready to catch the ball and head for a touchdown - better luck next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257541118923829106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SPaJysF273I/AAAAAAAAAG4/ZbFWZrqe4RM/s200/BL4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;McKell and I got a chance to talk to Braxton during half-time, which we haven't been able to do before. He told me he was really tired. He would have had to be - he played practically every play in the first half and we scored 8 touchdowns so there were many kickoffs and big plays that he had to run a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257541373164335170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SPaKBfNhMEI/AAAAAAAAAHI/7YW4TCiaK0M/s200/BL+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a really good game. Braxton (along with most of the 1st string players) didn't play much in the second half. I can't believe next week is the last game. What a season!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-4631557043881759870?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/4631557043881759870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=4631557043881759870' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/4631557043881759870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/4631557043881759870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2008/10/we-finally-got-shot.html' title='We Finally Got The Shot'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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/_8R-2XrpNuuc/SPaJ58ZWJuI/AAAAAAAAAHA/tlhSlqAHQB0/s72-c/BL5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-6492193520620149538</id><published>2008-10-14T06:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T06:18:41.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Dam Update 2</title><content type='html'>The race information is now up and can be viewed at &lt;a href="http://www.topofutahmarathon.com/Firstdam.php/"&gt;http://www.topofutahmarathon.com/Firstdam.php/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The race will start at 10 AM on Nov. 1, 2008.  You can pre-register by sending in a registration form (link found on site) or you can register the day of the race.  The cost is $18 (with shirt) or $12 (without shirt) if you register before noon on Oct. 31, 2008.  If you register the morning of the race the cost is $20 (with) or $14 (without shirt). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is welcome to run it with us.  I think that there will be quite a few of us.  Email or call me if you have any questions.  Thanks&lt;br /&gt;Derek&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-6492193520620149538?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/6492193520620149538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=6492193520620149538' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/6492193520620149538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/6492193520620149538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2008/10/first-dam-update-2.html' title='First Dam Update 2'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-1401680391534800797</id><published>2008-10-09T11:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T12:02:52.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Dam Update</title><content type='html'>Just a quick update about the First Dam Run - I called Al's Sporting Goods to see if they have any information about the race yet - they have not received anything yet.  I also called the race director and got his voice mail.  The voice mail message said that he did not have everything together yet but will post the information at:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topofutahmarathon.com/"&gt;www.topofutahmarathon.com&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked there and found the like to the First Dam Run at &lt;a href="http://www.topofutahmarathon.com/Firstdam.php/"&gt;http://www.topofutahmarathon.com/Firstdam.php/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This link shows the information from the last year but I assume that it will be the same for this year.  I know that date will be Nov. 1 this year so plan on that.  It may be another week until we get the rest of the information and are able to register.  You can register the morning of the race but will not be able to get a shirt (not a great loss). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will post any information that I get here.  Thanks for your support, I am really looking forward to this race.  It will be fun for all of us.  Plan on going out to lunch after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, overall the update is that there is no update - sorry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-1401680391534800797?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/1401680391534800797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=1401680391534800797' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/1401680391534800797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/1401680391534800797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2008/10/first-dam-update.html' title='First Dam Update'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</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-1019881592338705146.post-3655002519743227479</id><published>2008-10-07T13:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T13:45:46.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fashion Parade</title><content type='html'>I am at a tradeshow for work at Houston, Texas.  This entails sitting (and standing) in a 10 x 10 foot booth displaying the products that I sell.  I am surrounded by booths of other companies doing the same thing.  I patiently wait (and smile) for someone to mosey over to my booth and then I pounce – launching into my sales pitch - then I wait for the next person to show some interest and repeat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I wait, I have been getting quite a fashion parade.  The dress varies widely (and sometimes wildly).  On one end there are those who are giving talks about their research, they are often in suits with ties.  On the other end there are t-shirts, Levis, and the occasional wranglers tucked into cowboy boots.  However, there is one reoccurring component of the fashion parade – the sports jacket. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that the sports jacket has created a false sense of fashion for most of those wearing them.  I can imagine them thinking, “Since this is a professional meeting, I should probably dress up, I know, I will just wear &lt;strong&gt;my&lt;/strong&gt; sports jacket.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I emphasize ‘my’ here because after five years of attending these tradeshows I am pretty sure that most of the men only have ‘a’ sports jacket and it has also been the only sports jacket they ever owned. It stays buried in the back of the closet and rarely sees the light of day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main problem with the sports jacket is that it does not include a dress-up of any other article of clothing. Their regular daily shirts (polo shirts, dress shirts, and t-shirts) and pants (dress slacks, khakis, and Levis) are worn but are mistakenly kicked-up a notch with the sports jacket addition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There apparently is no concern whether the olive green button-up shirt, tan khaki pants, and Nike shoes go together with a gray corduroy sports jacket.  There is also no concern whether the sports jacket their parents bought them for college graduation in 1968 is still in style today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily for me I outgrew (and out-gained) any chance of making a sports jacket fashion mistake.  Now if I can just figure out the pesky rules of what not to wear after Labor Day I will be a fashion expert.  I’d better go, there is a guy coming towards me whose herringbone pattern of his sports jacket is clashing with his Hawaiian shirt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-3655002519743227479?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/3655002519743227479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=3655002519743227479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/3655002519743227479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/3655002519743227479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2008/10/fashion-parade.html' title='Fashion Parade'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1019881592338705146.post-5301412651506176837</id><published>2008-10-06T13:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T13:19:02.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Houston, we have a problem.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I am on a business trip in Houston, Texas - I am not that excited about being here.  Even though it is fun to spend someone else’s money traveling – I would much rather be home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I usually take the airport shuttle from Logan to the Salt Lake airport.  This gives me a chance to either relax and catch up on a little sleep or listen to stories from the driver on the way to the airport.  Sometimes I want to pretend I am deaf (it worked so well for Elaine on Seinfeld).  But this time was a little different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had gone to Salt Lake on Saturday and were staying at Destry and Trish’s.  Jen said that she would take me to the airport but later Destry volunteered for the early morning drop-off.  Against Jen’s advice, I accepted Destry’s offer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a nice and quick 25 minute drive to the airport - no crazy stories just a random sampling of music from Destry’s iPod to keep us awake.  Along the way we stopped for a breakfast burrito, I got my wallet out to pay but Destry took care of it (thanks again).  When you are in a car and are fat, it is difficult to get your wallet out of your back pocket – it is even harder to get it back into your pocket so I just set my wallet on my lap. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got to the airport and I got out, grabbed my luggage, and said good-bye to Destry.  I took one step into the terminal and realized I had left my wallet in Destry’s car.  I figured he was gone but I didn’t panic because this is the 21st century and everyone has cell phones.  I immediately called Destry’s phone – it went right to voice mail – I panicked. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make a long story short, Destry drove home, was informed that I was stranded at the airport, got his phone, drove back to the airport, gave me my wallet, and drove me back to his house – I had missed my 6:50 AM flight and was bumped to the 12:50 PM flight.  I felt quite embarrassed but it was nice to go back to Destry’s, have another breakfast, and see the kids again one last time. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Even though Destry offered to take me to the airport again, Jen insisted and took me back to the airport.  All I had to do was admit that Jen is always right and agree to do whatever she says for the rest of my life. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1019881592338705146-5301412651506176837?l=djpinnock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/feeds/5301412651506176837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1019881592338705146&amp;postID=5301412651506176837' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/5301412651506176837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1019881592338705146/posts/default/5301412651506176837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://djpinnock.blogspot.com/2008/10/houston-we-have-problem.html' title='Houston, we have a problem.'/><author><name>Jennifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02732176760747889405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
