tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5883597191908903132024-03-13T04:36:50.376-06:00Lyle FamilyEstablished 2006Lyle Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09147629918863823284noreply@blogger.comBlogger89125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-588359719190890313.post-84262615847994325732011-10-23T16:08:00.001-06:002011-10-23T16:21:22.318-06:00Away<div><div><div><p>So we have been without internet since the end of June...as you can see by the last post I did it was around that timeframe.  </p>
<p>Well we are still working on getting that back. However, I do have a program on my phone now that I can use to do some posting.</p>
<p>I hope I can utilize it correctly, if anyone has any suggestions on the blogger app for android let me know!! </p>
<p>But to get up to speed...Sarah is doing great she loves her little sister to pieces!  In the morning she would much rather have Kahlan wake her up then mommy ....</p>
<p>Kahlan is crawling and getting into everything! Her little teeth are having a hard time breaking through, but they are about there. She says Momma when she is upset and is starting to like daddy more. Oh and she can fall asleep anywhere...highchair is a favorite, the other day it was the grocery cart.</p>
<p>Zach is working hard and going to school.  Keeping busy for now,which keeps him going.</p>
<p>As for me I'm still working and being Mommy which is hard but worthwhile!  I hope to get more posts in soon .... here are some pictures to enjoy. </p>
<br/><img src='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-TDiqN1RkWPE/TqSQcMvzRwI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/9G4NRQXHaCQ/100_1390.png' /><br/><img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-EGGgM12ZJt8/TqSQPbCfHrI/AAAAAAAAA1A/M39ifFwzA9E/2011-10-22%25252011.28.08.png' /><br/><img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-6dP6ygULH_8/TqSQRWl0n8I/AAAAAAAAA1I/LLrW8L0l13w/2011-09-11%25252018.18.42.png' /></div></div></div>Lyle Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09147629918863823284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-588359719190890313.post-73053333903911352962011-06-12T22:56:00.000-06:002011-06-12T22:56:00.602-06:00Thrush<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.webmd.com/oral-health/tc/thrush-topic-overview">Thrush</a> is a yeast infection that causes white patches in the mouth and on the tongue. Thrush is most common in babies and older adults, but it can occur at any age. Well now that we have the definition out of the way...guess what both of my babies ended up with Thrush. I don't know why, but my guess is because they both like to spit up a lot! </div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">But the stuff that we had to use to get rid of this is called Gentian Violet....this stuff turns everything PURPLE! It is funny and well you can't help take funny pictures of the kids with bright purple mouths...he he he.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Gotta love that purple mouth...Sarah 2008</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Okay I know what you are thinking...no we really didn't let her eat a pen it just looks like that because of the purple stuff in her mouth... he he he </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">I'm going to eat this pen Mom & Dad!! </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Kahlan with Thrush 2011</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Mom this pen tasted sooooo good...<br />
I know once we did it with Sarah we had to do the same thing with Kahlan.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Sarah wanted to help feed Kahlan the pen...</td></tr>
</tbody></table><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">As you can see the stuff gets everywhere! And to boot, if they spit up on you shortly after you put that in their mouth...yup you are purple also. But one good thing is it gets rid of the Thrush! Plus we get to have these funny pictures of our babies with bright purple mouths...</div>Lyle Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09147629918863823284noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-588359719190890313.post-89672549088434432652011-06-12T22:33:00.000-06:002011-06-12T22:33:30.040-06:00Kahlan's first try at cereal<div style="text-align: center;">Well Kahlan is growing up so fast, she is 5 months old now, but last month we started feeding her cereal. I know it is always a big milestone when you get to start feeding them stuff other than breast milk...but anyhow Kahlan loves it! I don't recall Sarah being this excited about cereal. But I will get finished feeding her the cereal and she gets upset because she wants more. She is too funny! But after that first time feeding her the cereal, Sarah went and got her baby and had to do the same thing. It was precious!! We have graduated from the bouncy chair to the high chair the past couple of weeks. So just maybe she will get to eat more than just cereal soon.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Kahlan & Sarah 1st time with cereal</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Sarah feeding her baby cereal like I was feeding Kahlan</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Here you go baby... :) awww so cute!</td></tr>
</tbody></table>Lyle Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09147629918863823284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-588359719190890313.post-5932620893138561352011-06-12T22:25:00.000-06:002011-06-12T22:25:44.845-06:00The Doctor is IN<div style="text-align: center;">So Zach always talks about the time he had his picture taken with his baby brother and he was playing doctor. Well we got a picture of Sarah doing the same thing with Kahlan. Whenever she brings the doctor play stuff out she has to check every one's hearts and give us all shots. Because that is what happens when she goes to the doctor...well the shots aren't all the time but she has a really good memory.</div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Zach 2 1/2 & Jeremy 6 months</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Sarah checking Kahlan's heart to make sure she is okay :)</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">yup she has a heart </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Kahlan just smiles at Sarah...so cute!</td></tr>
</tbody></table><div style="text-align: center;">Today she was doing the same thing and it reminded me that I wanted to do this post a long time ago. But if any of you know the show "Dr Who" you will understand this next part. But Sarah will often say that she & Daddy have 2 hearts like Dr Who does. It amazes me what Sarah will come up with and I get excited to hear what she will come up with next! But one this for sure Miss Sarah loves her sister Kahlan!</div>Lyle Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09147629918863823284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-588359719190890313.post-50100229655112903262011-05-30T23:15:00.000-06:002011-05-30T23:15:21.910-06:00Mother's Day<div style="text-align: center;">My Mother's Day was simple and I was able to spend time with my family. I got a couple of pictures with my girls and that is all I wanted. I love my girls and I am so happy they are mine. I have called my own mother many of times saying how much I admire her for taking 5 or more of us at a time. There are some days that I think my 2 are to much for me. So to my Mom..YOU ARE THE BEST! Thank you for your example and for everything that you have done for me all of my life. For the most important part...for having me and putting up with all the crap that I put you through!</div><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Sarah pretending to be sad...:(</td></tr>
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Yes my eyes are closed, but I don't care I was happy!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">I absolutely loved Sarah snuggled up to me like that!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">This was another day, but it is another fun shot of us girls...crazy hair and all!</td></tr>
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</div><div style="text-align: center;">I hope I can be a great Mom to my girls and I hope they will always know how much they are loved! Isn't it great to be a Mom? I SAY YES!</div>Lyle Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09147629918863823284noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-588359719190890313.post-970548063437666482011-05-30T23:07:00.000-06:002011-05-30T23:07:00.558-06:00TulipsAt the Lyle home we had a nice surprise this year! Well the home we are in currently has rock beds along the sides of the house. I don't think any of us expected to have flowers in our rock beds. Well when they started to pop out of the rock beds we thought oh my heck we have weeds...lol...nope we have some absolutely gorgeous Tulips! Sarah loves them, and has picked many of them to give to others and to have in the house. She is so proud of these flowers.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><div align="center">I really like this picture as it shows how odd it was to have Tulips in the middle of all these rocks.</div></td></tr>
</tbody></table>Lyle Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09147629918863823284noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-588359719190890313.post-68479323961419701712011-05-30T22:55:00.000-06:002011-05-30T22:55:52.763-06:00Road Trip<div style="text-align: center;">We went on a little road trip last month, it was very last minute and it was just Sarah, Kahlan and myself in the Jeep. I was hoping that the truck would make it all the way to Idaho Falls so we could spend the night at Rindee's house and go to church with them the next day. Well it did and made it back home surprisingly. But the pictures I got were from Sarah sleeping in the back while we were on the way home, and she had everything on her I think, from sunglasses that were to big, gloves, blanket, & jacket. I don't believe that it was that cold, but she was just having fun.</div><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Sarah & Kahlan ready for church</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">As you can see she was nice and snuggled in there...</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">She changed positions, she put her leg up and well the sunglasses, well they are just having fun there!</td></tr>
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We had a great time with Rindee & Family and thank goodness they let us come up last minute. It was great to see them all!Lyle Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09147629918863823284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-588359719190890313.post-47824800974299011052011-05-30T22:49:00.000-06:002011-05-30T22:49:30.114-06:00Weather Girl<div style="text-align: center;">Often when a storm is coming through you will see Zach outside looking at the clouds, or taking pictures of them. Our Sarah has grown to love the storms as well with her Daddy. She now has our old camera and will go out with Daddy and take pictures right along with him. I hope that she is as good as he is one day and loves it as much as he does (that is photography & storms).</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Taking her pictures of the clouds...</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">She has to get different angles and everything!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Once it started to rain we went inside to watch it...this is from her window in the toy room.</td></tr>
</tbody></table>Lyle Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09147629918863823284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-588359719190890313.post-79880699784903977882011-05-30T22:42:00.001-06:002011-05-30T22:45:22.153-06:00Gramma's Home from her mission<div style="text-align: center;">Well my Mom got home from her mission in late March and so these pictures are much overdue. But Sarah was so excited to see Gramma. She sure does love her Gramma! Ever since Gramma has been home Sarah, Kahlan & I have had the opportunity to spend some time with her every Wednesday for lunch. But these pictures are from way before our time the past few weeks. Welcome home Mom!!</div><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Gramma & Kahlan first meet :)</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Gramma is all about kisses...lots and lots of kisses. Sarah in her new dress that Gramma got for her.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Another one of Gramma & Kahlan</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">We went to FatCats in Ogden with Abbie...<br />
Sarah, Abbie & Gramma</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Sarah & Gramma playing mini golf</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Sarah's first game of mini golf</td></tr>
</tbody></table>Lyle Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09147629918863823284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-588359719190890313.post-56113385734864166282011-05-30T22:34:00.000-06:002011-05-30T22:34:01.776-06:00EasterWe had a very eventful Easter this year, I think all together we had 2 mini Easter egg hunts and 1 very large one. So Sarah had a lot of candy to go through, and I believe it is now all gone! Yipee for sugar highs! So I have a lot of pictures of Easter so here we go....I know you love pictures!! Our first adventure was our play date with Isabel. I brought over some eggs with some candy in them and between Krystal and I we got them all hidden so they could find them. They had a great time!<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Sarah & Isabel in our first mini Easter Egg hunt</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Sarah in Isabel's room searching for eggs</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Sarah & Daddy waiting for the fun to start!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">I only know one name besides Sarah in this picture and that is Ava standing to the left of her.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Last but not least an egg hunt in the play room...as you can see Sarah is all smiles about this one.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">opening her eggs...<br />
<div align="center">As you can see we had a lot of fun, she didn't get the elaborate big gifts, but if you look below she did get a new dress for Easter and we all got to spend some time together. </div></td></tr>
</tbody></table>Lyle Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09147629918863823284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-588359719190890313.post-91743047114739103322011-05-13T13:22:00.000-06:002011-05-13T13:22:06.159-06:00Sarah's Haircut<div style="text-align: center;">Well we decided that we needed to have someone professional cut Sarah's hair. As I have been cutting her bangs for awhile now. So Nikki who cuts Zach's hair at <a href="http://www.greatclips.com/salons/9605">Great Clips</a> was our choice, she is so nice and loves to see the girls each time we go in to get Zach's hair cut. Before going to get her hair cut we asked Sarah if she wanted to get it cut and her response to me was, "Mom I don't want to look like a boy..." She was very serious and was almost in tears. I had to explain to her that just because she is getting her hair cut doesn't mean that they are going to make her look like a boy by cutting it all off. </div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Nikki cutting Sarah's hair...</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">She was watching another person getting their hair done I guess???</td></tr>
</tbody></table><div style="text-align: center;">In the end we got 2 inches cut off the back and layered the front because we are growing out her bangs and needed it to blend into her hair. She didn't end up looking like a boy at all! She is still all GIRL!</div>Lyle Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09147629918863823284noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-588359719190890313.post-14635743663619945102011-05-07T22:05:00.000-06:002011-05-07T22:05:12.050-06:00Sarah & Kahlan PicturesWell we had the girls pictures done together at <a href="http://www.jcpportraits.com/">JCPenney</a> and they were wonderful there! I do have to say that Zach picked out the girls yellow dresses and also found Kahlan's headband and hat that Sarah is wearing. I just said yes those are beautiful and yes we should get them... <table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Sarah & Kahlan 2011 they look absolutely beautiful!<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Sarah looking so cute in her new dress from Gramma Vee</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">This was only the 2nd shot of the two of them together, it turned out absolutely beautiful. Sarah will tell you every time that she sees the picture..."my baby is laying on my back..." and then she will giggle. </td></tr>
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</div>Lyle Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09147629918863823284noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-588359719190890313.post-89285069763627184592011-05-07T21:50:00.001-06:002011-05-07T22:13:57.320-06:00Kahlan Grace Lyle Blessing<center>Well Kahlan was blessed on April 10, 2011. We waited long enough so that Mom could be home from her mission and be there with us. Zach did an awesome job with the blessing!! But the week prior to the special occasion we had pictures done in the new dresses. My mom got both Kahlan & Sarah new dresses for the occasion and they were both beautiful! Thank you Mom!! </center><center> </center><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">She was more interested in looking at Mom right here...love you Kahlan</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">This blanket she is laying on was made by a friend of mine at work. Thank you Kathie it is beautiful and went perfect with the dress and pictures.</td></tr>
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</center><div style="text-align: center;">Kahlan's blessing;<br />
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Kahlan we bless you with love, happiness and joy throughout your life. We bless you with the strength of Spirit, strength of Mind, and strength of Body. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
Kahlan we bless you with Grace in everything that you do. <br />
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Throughout your life you will have opportunities to strengthen your testimony.<br />
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We bless you with friendship, we bless you that you will be surrounded by people that will love you.<br />
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Kahlan we bless you with knowledge and the wisdom to use that knowledge in everything you do. <br />
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We bless you with a sense of Humor. That you always find a reason to laugh. <br />
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As you can see Zach did a wonderful job and it was everything that needed to be said to Kahlan. Lots of love to our new little girl. </div>Lyle Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09147629918863823284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-588359719190890313.post-38436175069994336822011-04-26T23:03:00.000-06:002011-04-26T23:03:37.849-06:00Life with 2 Kids<center> I just wanted to post some other pictures that I found while I was looking at birthday pictures of Sarah's. These were too cute not to share with everyone. As Sarah would say "They make my heart smile!"<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7xRRK6EYBI0/TbehmwB4faI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/dGJ7JIlQC_g/s1600/CIMG3744.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7xRRK6EYBI0/TbehmwB4faI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/dGJ7JIlQC_g/s320/CIMG3744.JPG" width="240" /></a></div> Sarah has taken up the job of reading to her sister very early on. She sat down with the book and started reading to Kahlan. Most of what she said was "Once upon a time..." for every page, but it was still adorable.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CVRkB7hRS0E/TbehzEU-MQI/AAAAAAAAAvg/9BVHH2K2tD4/s1600/IMG_1483.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CVRkB7hRS0E/TbehzEU-MQI/AAAAAAAAAvg/9BVHH2K2tD4/s320/IMG_1483.JPG" width="320" /></a></div> For a little while Kahlan was well a fussy bum, and one of the ways she would calm down was to be held by Daddy like this. I thought this was just an adorable picture and couldn't resist the opportunity to take this one. <br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rYM2Ng4AhB0/Tbeh5qVO9cI/AAAAAAAAAvs/_04jRy4Il7Q/s1600/100_0338.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rYM2Ng4AhB0/Tbeh5qVO9cI/AAAAAAAAAvs/_04jRy4Il7Q/s320/100_0338.JPG" width="320" /></a></div> Kahlan & Sarah <br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BhTPB2AuxSo/Tbeh8J-qsPI/AAAAAAAAAvw/QrxfYJ7MFIk/s1600/100_0339.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BhTPB2AuxSo/Tbeh8J-qsPI/AAAAAAAAAvw/QrxfYJ7MFIk/s320/100_0339.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>Dr. Smithing (delivered Kahlan & Sarah) with Kahlan at my 1 month post appointment.</center>Lyle Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09147629918863823284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-588359719190890313.post-21903224911001560532011-04-26T22:49:00.000-06:002011-04-26T22:49:24.062-06:00Sarah "Princess Peanut's" Birthday<center>Sarah gets to celebrate her birthday numerous times...this is because our little one is a Leap Day baby. Yes she only has a birthday every 4 years. So to make up the difference we generally celebrate both February 28th & March 1st. Lucky little gal!!!!<br />
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She got her first Barbie this year from Mom & Dad She was so excited about it, and it made Mom & Dad happy as well!<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ywmR_iaPk_g/TbedDkFi2UI/AAAAAAAAAuc/mkpRl9xcv4E/s1600/100_0395.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ywmR_iaPk_g/TbedDkFi2UI/AAAAAAAAAuc/mkpRl9xcv4E/s320/100_0395.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>This is how Kahlan fell asleep on Daddy...awwww so cute<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QepSURmWvPc/TbedOxl1uCI/AAAAAAAAAuw/VrmoRb3XzXc/s1600/100_0404.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QepSURmWvPc/TbedOxl1uCI/AAAAAAAAAuw/VrmoRb3XzXc/s320/100_0404.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>A new headband...and yes she loves to wear it whenever she gets the chance!<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j4N5Grogd-I/TbedRphQqLI/AAAAAAAAAu0/VjhLmkB24uQ/s1600/100_0405.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j4N5Grogd-I/TbedRphQqLI/AAAAAAAAAu0/VjhLmkB24uQ/s320/100_0405.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>Grammy got the Mermaid Barbie for Sarah...yes bath time is so enjoyable now :)<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TJu3qjsgf0/TbedXAACkbI/AAAAAAAAAu8/0MAOY4-DeMQ/s1600/100_0411.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1TJu3qjsgf0/TbedXAACkbI/AAAAAAAAAu8/0MAOY4-DeMQ/s320/100_0411.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>Time to blow out the candles on the cake.<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9C66I7qEpuM/TbedglSftNI/AAAAAAAAAvE/PVY_I1_eYXQ/s1600/100_0426.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9C66I7qEpuM/TbedglSftNI/AAAAAAAAAvE/PVY_I1_eYXQ/s320/100_0426.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>We got a little messy with our cake time....ha ha ha<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cO0xQHlWYOc/TbediYtrapI/AAAAAAAAAvI/nDU4xXNNyF0/s1600/100_0433.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cO0xQHlWYOc/TbediYtrapI/AAAAAAAAAvI/nDU4xXNNyF0/s320/100_0433.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>Yup Kahlan was a little fussy that night...so we got her on the nose with some icing.<br />
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</center><center class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4YkVZ2EjmEk/TbJn0bcHoiI/AAAAAAAAAuA/JI_y7LlkPK4/s1600/IMG_1440.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4YkVZ2EjmEk/TbJn0bcHoiI/AAAAAAAAAuA/JI_y7LlkPK4/s320/IMG_1440.JPG" width="320" /></a></center><center> This was from her crib...has all her information on it for us to remember always!</center><center><br />
</center><center class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wdtVAWIvVG8/TbJlwqvIzFI/AAAAAAAAAtI/vnGb_1bdV8Q/s1600/IMG_0295.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wdtVAWIvVG8/TbJlwqvIzFI/AAAAAAAAAtI/vnGb_1bdV8Q/s320/IMG_0295.JPG" width="320" /></a></center><center> I had a scheduled C-Section so this picture was right before we went into have that done. Sarah was just a little tired, but as soon as we came back into the room she was much more awake and happy to see her new sister.</center><center><br />
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As you can see she was all about giving kisses to her sister...</center><center> </center><center><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7kFTR2JKhsI/TbJk-qrvUcI/AAAAAAAAAsI/t3K20MVn5XI/s1600/IMG_1437.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7kFTR2JKhsI/TbJk-qrvUcI/AAAAAAAAAsI/t3K20MVn5XI/s320/IMG_1437.JPG" width="238" /></a></center><center></center><center> AAAAWWWWW look Dad my baby sister... </center><center> </center><center class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hqyB43YwGAw/TbJlZsH_PiI/AAAAAAAAAsw/0yBpy9vlJWI/s1600/IMG_1447.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hqyB43YwGAw/TbJlZsH_PiI/AAAAAAAAAsw/0yBpy9vlJWI/s320/IMG_1447.JPG" width="320" /></a></center><center class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> </center><center class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">A day later, but this is the perfect example of how much Sarah loves her sister...and you can see all the hair that this little one had when she was born.</center><center class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> </center><center class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q8MKmL8LU7c/TbJk-jMQz5I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/HsisIP7wA4A/s1600/IMG_1439.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q8MKmL8LU7c/TbJk-jMQz5I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/HsisIP7wA4A/s320/IMG_1439.JPG" width="238" /></a><br />
Kisses from her Mommy... <br />
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</center><center class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1UlaSGmJYOs/TbJlZ_cU3VI/AAAAAAAAAtA/rf-efTOcfB8/s1600/IMG_1453.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1UlaSGmJYOs/TbJlZ_cU3VI/AAAAAAAAAtA/rf-efTOcfB8/s320/IMG_1453.JPG" width="240" /></a></center><center>One of the nurses made this for our "Big Sister" she was so excited to have it because Mommy & Daddy had their own wrist bands, so Sarah needed her own. :)<br />
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</center><center class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xPIqI4bNyqA/TbJlw4GMrPI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/yQiRKoV0A4c/s1600/IMG_0326.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xPIqI4bNyqA/TbJlw4GMrPI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/yQiRKoV0A4c/s320/IMG_0326.JPG" width="320" /></a></center><center>OH MY GOSH LOOK AT ALL THAT HAIR...that is what I was saying. <br />
</center><center class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x24Z7PwDaeM/TbJlxAAkLfI/AAAAAAAAAtY/PuO5yeI7rfk/s1600/IMG_0327.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x24Z7PwDaeM/TbJlxAAkLfI/AAAAAAAAAtY/PuO5yeI7rfk/s320/IMG_0327.JPG" width="320" /></a></center><center>Seriously...look at that hair...lol<br />
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Uncle Jeremy holding Kahlan</center><center><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KyfUKF7b8U8/TbJl7KrqaXI/AAAAAAAAAtw/p_SyFxA9IZo/s1600/IMG_0363.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KyfUKF7b8U8/TbJl7KrqaXI/AAAAAAAAAtw/p_SyFxA9IZo/s320/IMG_0363.JPG" width="239" /></a></center><center class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Awwww kisses from Uncle Jeremy...he loves his nieces that is for sure!</center>Lyle Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09147629918863823284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-588359719190890313.post-16880314970452253922011-04-21T22:08:00.000-06:002011-04-21T22:08:46.245-06:00Christmas 2010<center> Why yes it is April and I am finally getting in a post about Christmas...ha ha ha...yes I was a little bit behind, but I am slowly catching up. I believe I am going to have some time on my hands to do these things the next few months. So hopefully just hopefully I won't get behind anymore. GOOD LUCK TAI!<br />
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<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M8MzpBAK3nY/TbDzVb5C8BI/AAAAAAAAAqA/a98YZlsJEeI/s1600/IMG_1317.BMP"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 221px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M8MzpBAK3nY/TbDzVb5C8BI/AAAAAAAAAqA/a98YZlsJEeI/s320/IMG_1317.BMP" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598241886411354130" /></a> We were at Wal-Mart and they stopped us and asked if we wanted a picture with Santa...I asked how much, well it was free and they turned out great!<br />
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<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BAsmZAm3ils/TbDzVA5fWJI/AAAAAAAAAp4/PZ-ku2RpMKk/s1600/IMG_1316.BMP"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 220px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BAsmZAm3ils/TbDzVA5fWJI/AAAAAAAAAp4/PZ-ku2RpMKk/s320/IMG_1316.BMP" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598241879165458578" /></a> Sarah's face in both pictures was priceless...she loves Santa!<br />
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<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VO54AnvAWzk/TbDzVkkyMOI/AAAAAAAAAqI/IBMXgHh_2rI/s1600/IMG_1370.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VO54AnvAWzk/TbDzVkkyMOI/AAAAAAAAAqI/IBMXgHh_2rI/s320/IMG_1370.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598241888742289634" /></a> Our little Christmas tree ready and waiting for Sarah to wake up and open the gifts below.<br />
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<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fGwYWykDUa8/TbDz7jIFXRI/AAAAAAAAArA/pttKB-VVkg4/s1600/CIMG3719.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fGwYWykDUa8/TbDz7jIFXRI/AAAAAAAAArA/pttKB-VVkg4/s320/CIMG3719.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598242541188504850" /></a> Here are some of the gifts that she got...and yes this is a noisy little thing that we try to hide sometimes...ha ha ha...no we don't hide it, but I have thought about it a time or two.<br />
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<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TQ3W6ODlbg0/TbDz60k6luI/AAAAAAAAAqw/JtiLkYV3Vq4/s1600/IMG_1395.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TQ3W6ODlbg0/TbDz60k6luI/AAAAAAAAAqw/JtiLkYV3Vq4/s320/IMG_1395.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598242528692967138" /></a> She got a trunk full of Princess Dresses and here they are ladies and gentlemen...#1<br />
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<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BaGw7I9fJDs/TbDz6iGR1OI/AAAAAAAAAqo/ex9PP3HVyj4/s1600/IMG_1382.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BaGw7I9fJDs/TbDz6iGR1OI/AAAAAAAAAqo/ex9PP3HVyj4/s320/IMG_1382.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598242523732628706" /></a> Princess dress #2<br />
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<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4-iZh4-9fH4/TbDz6Kq5d9I/AAAAAAAAAqg/WVEo9vqZKJI/s1600/IMG_1381.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4-iZh4-9fH4/TbDz6Kq5d9I/AAAAAAAAAqg/WVEo9vqZKJI/s320/IMG_1381.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598242517443770322" /></a> Princess dress #3 and yes she had to wear them all on Christmas day so she did.<br />
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<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I-IQDUuRHdk/TbDzWGFqNbI/AAAAAAAAAqY/IgaNxbaDuWU/s1600/IMG_1379.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I-IQDUuRHdk/TbDzWGFqNbI/AAAAAAAAAqY/IgaNxbaDuWU/s320/IMG_1379.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598241897738548658" /></a> New Tinkerbell pajama's<br />
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<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xsjf38F_W9Q/TbDzVwx7DCI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/RWgwhJtxHCA/s1600/IMG_1376.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xsjf38F_W9Q/TbDzVwx7DCI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/RWgwhJtxHCA/s320/IMG_1376.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598241892018621474" /></a> Her new winter coat that fits perfectly...and she loves as it is PINK!<br />
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<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i1Y7clW-SbE/TbDz7QhIHTI/AAAAAAAAAq4/cHhJnV_PU-8/s1600/CIMG3736.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i1Y7clW-SbE/TbDz7QhIHTI/AAAAAAAAAq4/cHhJnV_PU-8/s320/CIMG3736.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598242536193269042" /></a> The one thing that she kept asking Santa for each time she saw him. As well as every time someone would ask what do you want for Christmas she would say...Strawberry Shortcake Doll.<br />
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<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zxbRFK6AzPw/TbD0OOQvIdI/AAAAAAAAArI/13FTn3w7HzM/s1600/CIMG3727.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zxbRFK6AzPw/TbD0OOQvIdI/AAAAAAAAArI/13FTn3w7HzM/s320/CIMG3727.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598242862005166546" /></a> Sarah & Strawberry Shortcake...Santa also brought her a new dress that she is wearing.<br />
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</center>Lyle Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09147629918863823284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-588359719190890313.post-17382295936689935822011-03-29T10:29:00.007-06:002011-03-29T10:55:48.383-06:00Funny Sleepers<center> So we tend to sleep funny at our house...well lets say Zach catches us sleeping funny and takes pictures of us, even though I did get a couple of him with Sarah. These pictures range over the past 8-9 months, but as you can see Sarah sleeps in very different ways and all of them are cute!.<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RBgYwcSCDkk/TZIJkEWfCYI/AAAAAAAAAnw/aJ5qgTU4utQ/s1600/IMG_1245.JPG"><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/-RBgYwcSCDkk/TZIJkEWfCYI/AAAAAAAAAnw/aJ5qgTU4utQ/s320/IMG_1245.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589540602768198018" /></a> I'm not dead I promise!<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FvEpvQ9IPWI/TZIJj2hSmcI/AAAAAAAAAno/HJ6MLFRPcD4/s1600/CIMG3656.JPG"><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/-FvEpvQ9IPWI/TZIJj2hSmcI/AAAAAAAAAno/HJ6MLFRPcD4/s320/CIMG3656.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589540599055423938" /></a> She often likes to kick me in the bum and I generally don't feel a thing.<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3qvkmhkDpmM/TZIJjWqTI4I/AAAAAAAAAng/AxR31qlUk58/s1600/CIMG3651.JPG"><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/-3qvkmhkDpmM/TZIJjWqTI4I/AAAAAAAAAng/AxR31qlUk58/s320/CIMG3651.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589540590503273346" /></a> She wouldn't fall asleep any other way that night. She had to have Daddy holding her face.<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5UOCHEn53eQ/TZIJjNAs38I/AAAAAAAAAnY/hJ1uJ3MLMc0/s1600/CIMG3647.JPG"><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/-5UOCHEn53eQ/TZIJjNAs38I/AAAAAAAAAnY/hJ1uJ3MLMc0/s320/CIMG3647.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589540587912880066" /></a> Snuggled up to Daddy.<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dNW5mPH_4do/TZIJikZ0T6I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/HnNydaVmZvM/s1600/CIMG3645.JPG"><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/-dNW5mPH_4do/TZIJikZ0T6I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/HnNydaVmZvM/s320/CIMG3645.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589540577012371362" /></a> Snuggled up next to me in the bed.<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UKnxfoCRPKA/TZILs_gtjiI/AAAAAAAAAo4/pABwKNU4jrI/s1600/100_0376.JPG"><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/-UKnxfoCRPKA/TZILs_gtjiI/AAAAAAAAAo4/pABwKNU4jrI/s320/100_0376.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589542955110993442" /></a> I woke up to Zach taking this picture of Sarah's foot on my neck...not sure why I didn't wake up sooner with her foot right there???<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eYsX8xy33hM/TZILsfcQoGI/AAAAAAAAAow/U15oakUUCJs/s1600/100_0365.JPG"><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/-eYsX8xy33hM/TZILsfcQoGI/AAAAAAAAAow/U15oakUUCJs/s320/100_0365.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589542946502385762" /></a> SSSHHHHH Mom you are snoring toooooooo LOUD!!<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m_8vCggs8ZM/TZIKxCKWZQI/AAAAAAAAAoY/LRnNhxK4vq4/s1600/100_0230.JPG"><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/-m_8vCggs8ZM/TZIKxCKWZQI/AAAAAAAAAoY/LRnNhxK4vq4/s320/100_0230.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589541925030356226" /></a> The big joke is if we are ever lost and can't find our way, let Sarah fall asleep she always ends up pointing out which way is North.<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yVARyLf1YQs/TZIKwm5AceI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/aCSYCLnHj8A/s1600/100_0158.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yVARyLf1YQs/TZIKwm5AceI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/aCSYCLnHj8A/s320/100_0158.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589541917709857250" /></a> AWWWW Asleep in her car seat...she had her legs crossed and all.<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F7fLQoj8b9A/TZIKwT5FEJI/AAAAAAAAAoI/NqsF19OTw7U/s1600/100_0150.JPG"><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/-F7fLQoj8b9A/TZIKwT5FEJI/AAAAAAAAAoI/NqsF19OTw7U/s320/100_0150.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589541912609886354" /></a> Sarah & me snoozing away.<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t3zeF96J-pA/TZIKvaUanwI/AAAAAAAAAn4/O2p4CJiDd54/s1600/100_0020.JPG"><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/-t3zeF96J-pA/TZIKvaUanwI/AAAAAAAAAn4/O2p4CJiDd54/s320/100_0020.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589541897155288834" /></a> Pointing North again??? Goofy Gal!<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mjbboLwuWZc/TZILr_5yDDI/AAAAAAAAAoo/GvasMENhm2M/s1600/100_0342.JPG"><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/-mjbboLwuWZc/TZILr_5yDDI/AAAAAAAAAoo/GvasMENhm2M/s320/100_0342.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589542938036276274" /></a> AWWWW Sarah, Kahlan & me all asleep together. Kahlan was having a hard time sleeping and Sarah wanted me to lay down with her, so we all laid down together and fell asleep. <br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qRkuxO4vozQ/TZILroP5U7I/AAAAAAAAAog/S-9seYA-1PY/s1600/100_0333.JPG"><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/-qRkuxO4vozQ/TZILroP5U7I/AAAAAAAAAog/S-9seYA-1PY/s320/100_0333.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589542931686577074" /></a> Sunday afternoon is a favorite for naps!! This is how we fell asleep one Sunday afternoon.<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XMPIsOdGK2s/TZIKv5YXKfI/AAAAAAAAAoA/V-JAfcR7DVs/s1600/100_0109.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XMPIsOdGK2s/TZIKv5YXKfI/AAAAAAAAAoA/V-JAfcR7DVs/s320/100_0109.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589541905493338610" /></a> Kahlan sleeping on me after I had gotten done feeding her...yup I was a bit tired!<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7on_fEjG3n0/TZIL21SHNgI/AAAAAAAAApI/f9vaHPD7exc/s1600/100_0549.JPG"><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/-7on_fEjG3n0/TZIL21SHNgI/AAAAAAAAApI/f9vaHPD7exc/s320/100_0549.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589543124164097538" /></a> OH MY! My head hurts from all that crying... ;) <br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PCOhuay1o3A/TZILtOGyCSI/AAAAAAAAApA/C3R3OEz8mMs/s1600/100_0505.JPG"><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/-PCOhuay1o3A/TZILtOGyCSI/AAAAAAAAApA/C3R3OEz8mMs/s320/100_0505.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589542959028767010" /></a> What my binkie fell out...I hadn't noticed! <br /><br />As you can see we have fun in our sleep....<br /></center>Lyle Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09147629918863823284noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-588359719190890313.post-54306210754057547542011-03-14T22:56:00.011-06:002011-03-29T10:20:08.335-06:00Grandma Crabtree Funeral Sept. 2010<center> The family was all able to come to Utah for my Grandma Crabtree's funeral, well minus John & Norman. All the sisters were there in one place, this doesn't happen often as we are all spread across the U.S. currently. It was great spending time with them all. Here are some pictures from the day of the funeral. We all went to visit my Dad's grave as well.<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K5z12dFW-To/TZIAkCh_API/AAAAAAAAAl4/TOwBS6p71XQ/s1600/DSCN3682.jpg"><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/-K5z12dFW-To/TZIAkCh_API/AAAAAAAAAl4/TOwBS6p71XQ/s320/DSCN3682.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589530706674909426" /></a> <br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7fSgpIe83XU/TZIAksk_16I/AAAAAAAAAmA/f4gPJJjZYV8/s1600/DSCN3690.jpg"><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/-7fSgpIe83XU/TZIAksk_16I/AAAAAAAAAmA/f4gPJJjZYV8/s320/DSCN3690.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589530717961836450" /></a> Berdean Hyde Crabtree<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1giC_tXyygI/TZICWUf-jyI/AAAAAAAAAmw/SGL2N1IjiSk/s1600/DSCN3691.jpg"><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/-1giC_tXyygI/TZICWUf-jyI/AAAAAAAAAmw/SGL2N1IjiSk/s320/DSCN3691.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589532670003416866" /></a> Mom is the one on the right, she is sitting with her sisters here.<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H5MoFSpycK4/TZIAlQZlD-I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/O83yMa20KmE/s1600/DSCN3705.jpg"><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/-H5MoFSpycK4/TZIAlQZlD-I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/O83yMa20KmE/s320/DSCN3705.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589530727577620450" /></a> Cassie & Nicole<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UtROvrH1_5w/TZIAkxc-UWI/AAAAAAAAAmI/mCTuyfAcAgY/s1600/DSCN3704.jpg"><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/-UtROvrH1_5w/TZIAkxc-UWI/AAAAAAAAAmI/mCTuyfAcAgY/s320/DSCN3704.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589530719270359394" /></a> I like this picture of David, Carlee, Cambree, & Codee<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uOUI3ETJx0I/TZIAlg6_ZwI/AAAAAAAAAmY/QbE532roy-g/s1600/DSCN3736.jpg"><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/-uOUI3ETJx0I/TZIAlg6_ZwI/AAAAAAAAAmY/QbE532roy-g/s320/DSCN3736.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589530732012726018" /></a> Sarah kept on getting into the bucket where the ice was at...she loves to chew on ice, not sure where she gets this from as I can't stand it! But Rindee caught her in the act and got a picture.<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-VOWH5RY7s/TZICtk2Na0I/AAAAAAAAAnA/O2c17RjPXL8/s1600/DSCN3732.jpg"><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/-Y-VOWH5RY7s/TZICtk2Na0I/AAAAAAAAAnA/O2c17RjPXL8/s320/DSCN3732.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589533069528623938" /></a> Rindee & Jennie<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LAt5cjrRneQ/TZICtp2GK2I/AAAAAAAAAm4/GmcoC4KvWMU/s1600/DSCN3709.jpg"><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/-LAt5cjrRneQ/TZICtp2GK2I/AAAAAAAAAm4/GmcoC4KvWMU/s320/DSCN3709.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589533070870326114" /></a> Kelley & her daughter with Jennie & Mike<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mMf-LJdULXw/TZIBBr3KY4I/AAAAAAAAAmg/IgGsGbeHb3U/s1600/DSCN3790.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mMf-LJdULXw/TZIBBr3KY4I/AAAAAAAAAmg/IgGsGbeHb3U/s320/DSCN3790.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589531215985795970" /></a> Me, Mom, Zach & Sarah at Dad's grave<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7u5vFneYJBk/TZH_96lGWXI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/HasEFA5HARw/s1600/DSCN1101.jpg"><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/-7u5vFneYJBk/TZH_96lGWXI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/HasEFA5HARw/s320/DSCN1101.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589530051705461106" /></a> The Gibson Girls<br />Tai, Rindee, Nicole, Vee, Mica, & Jennie<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6M9cZl9DaoY/TZIBB963ViI/AAAAAAAAAmo/um1Kcd2s1cM/s1600/DSCN1111.jpg"><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/-6M9cZl9DaoY/TZIBB963ViI/AAAAAAAAAmo/um1Kcd2s1cM/s320/DSCN1111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589531220833162786" /></a> Zach, Mike, Mom, & David <br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bq1u5vEfvgw/TZICt1epB4I/AAAAAAAAAnI/S0L-ZG35c5g/s1600/DSCN1098.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bq1u5vEfvgw/TZICt1epB4I/AAAAAAAAAnI/S0L-ZG35c5g/s320/DSCN1098.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589533073993172866" /></a>AAAWWWW <br />Mica & Abbie<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mBUkbLzCEsc/TZH_--vHDXI/AAAAAAAAAlw/54QCtZEl8jw/s1600/DSCN1117.jpg"><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/-mBUkbLzCEsc/TZH_--vHDXI/AAAAAAAAAlw/54QCtZEl8jw/s320/DSCN1117.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589530070001061234" /></a> Preggo Gals<br />Jennie, Mom, & Me<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QkC2Cchidms/TZH_-n4ZP6I/AAAAAAAAAlo/SqP1rwSpeCo/s1600/DSCN1106.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QkC2Cchidms/TZH_-n4ZP6I/AAAAAAAAAlo/SqP1rwSpeCo/s320/DSCN1106.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589530063865986978" /></a> Grand kids<br />Cassie, Codee, Abbie, Cambree, Carlee, & Sarah<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yOfHJyagQEI/TZH_-b_DFCI/AAAAAAAAAlg/Kdq9MlH5FZ8/s1600/DSCN1105.jpg"><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/-yOfHJyagQEI/TZH_-b_DFCI/AAAAAAAAAlg/Kdq9MlH5FZ8/s320/DSCN1105.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589530060672668706" /></a> Goofy Kids & Gramma<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-54N8RW1jmt0/TZH_-DGiyKI/AAAAAAAAAlY/KB4Jp5U4pJ8/s1600/DSCN1104.jpg"><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/-54N8RW1jmt0/TZH_-DGiyKI/AAAAAAAAAlY/KB4Jp5U4pJ8/s320/DSCN1104.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589530053993220258" /></a> Gramma & her Grand kids<br /><br />As you can see we did have some fun!<br /></center>Lyle Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09147629918863823284noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-588359719190890313.post-72255485869679524342011-03-12T22:12:00.006-07:002011-03-29T10:23:21.320-06:00Halloween<center> Well this year for Halloween Sarah wanted to be TinkerBell. She was an adorable TinkerBell, even in the rain. We took these pictures a couple days after Halloween, but she still looks adorable.<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XhM6NE4QTb4/TXxScz54ghI/AAAAAAAAAlI/D_fnehiuS2w/s1600/IMG_1297.PNG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XhM6NE4QTb4/TXxScz54ghI/AAAAAAAAAlI/D_fnehiuS2w/s320/IMG_1297.PNG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583428292955374098" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lla0p_5Mcns/TXxScnPFkJI/AAAAAAAAAlA/_iUOj0UmxkI/s1600/IMG_1296.PNG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lla0p_5Mcns/TXxScnPFkJI/AAAAAAAAAlA/_iUOj0UmxkI/s320/IMG_1296.PNG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583428289554649234" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ENluXXGH5yY/TXxScVSsH0I/AAAAAAAAAk4/IHIC6zkKyA8/s1600/IMG_1295.PNG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ENluXXGH5yY/TXxScVSsH0I/AAAAAAAAAk4/IHIC6zkKyA8/s320/IMG_1295.PNG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583428284737920834" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7X852Fhmw98/TXxSb5RzMEI/AAAAAAAAAkw/chPh9eZwBJk/s1600/IMG_1293.PNG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7X852Fhmw98/TXxSb5RzMEI/AAAAAAAAAkw/chPh9eZwBJk/s320/IMG_1293.PNG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583428277217996866" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tvV13tn7xA4/TXxSbiyCIMI/AAAAAAAAAko/uSWvW5ahNrM/s1600/IMG_1292.PNG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tvV13tn7xA4/TXxSbiyCIMI/AAAAAAAAAko/uSWvW5ahNrM/s320/IMG_1292.PNG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583428271179178178" /></a><br />She was a great TinkerBell! We all got really wet out in the rain at the trunk-or-treat, but it was well worth all the smiles we got from our TinkerBell. </center>Lyle Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09147629918863823284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-588359719190890313.post-43988524964655140342011-03-12T22:00:00.004-07:002011-03-12T22:08:11.671-07:00Yoga Time<center>Zach has introduced our Sarah to Yoga. While she was staying home with Zach during the days, they would do Yoga together. So I had the WiiFit out it shows the people on the front doing Yoga. She started posing for me and I just had to capture the moment. She is a really excellent Yoga gal.<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zm9ytJpcQXE/TXxP-2UmBtI/AAAAAAAAAkI/OpSGwMUiH08/s1600/IMG_1144.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zm9ytJpcQXE/TXxP-2UmBtI/AAAAAAAAAkI/OpSGwMUiH08/s320/IMG_1144.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583425579184948946" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_SVlN4jf3zA/TXxP_oU5B1I/AAAAAAAAAkg/5OehZcEWdgo/s1600/IMG_1147.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_SVlN4jf3zA/TXxP_oU5B1I/AAAAAAAAAkg/5OehZcEWdgo/s320/IMG_1147.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583425592607967058" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c36JAPI6gJM/TXxP_aCFtZI/AAAAAAAAAkY/BQ6IbStmMB4/s1600/IMG_1146.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c36JAPI6gJM/TXxP_aCFtZI/AAAAAAAAAkY/BQ6IbStmMB4/s320/IMG_1146.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583425588771009938" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-53Z0ryIZJK4/TXxP_Iaw57I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/0q_-haqyJEc/s1600/IMG_1145.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-53Z0ryIZJK4/TXxP_Iaw57I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/0q_-haqyJEc/s320/IMG_1145.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583425584042665906" /></a><br />Maybe I could get Sarah to teach me some Yoga and get me in shape. Yes she really could, I just got to get up the motivation to do the Yoga. Well I guess it is time to get the WiiFit out again and hang out with my Sarah and do some Yoga. </center>Lyle Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09147629918863823284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-588359719190890313.post-71419189568501903482011-03-12T21:47:00.002-07:002011-03-12T21:59:28.525-07:00Cooking Time<center> Sarah loves to help me while I am cooking. So we finally went out and got her a little apron so that she felt like she was a really chef. So we had to get a few pictures of her in the apron. So every time that we make cookies or pancakes she goes and gets her apron so that she can help out.<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uy7D1Vui1sY/TXxNG3cahjI/AAAAAAAAAjw/luvBT3ioasg/s1600/IMG_1094.JPG"><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/-uy7D1Vui1sY/TXxNG3cahjI/AAAAAAAAAjw/luvBT3ioasg/s320/IMG_1094.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583422418390255154" /></a> yummy that cookie batter is gooood...<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fd6sD28sqoM/TXxNHVCltwI/AAAAAAAAAkA/wJ_JQ87_fEE/s1600/IMG_1097.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fd6sD28sqoM/TXxNHVCltwI/AAAAAAAAAkA/wJ_JQ87_fEE/s320/IMG_1097.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583422426335000322" /></a> CHEEEESE<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NLmhvZLbEo0/TXxNGn9OjpI/AAAAAAAAAjo/mC97QSp1NKk/s1600/IMG_1106.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NLmhvZLbEo0/TXxNGn9OjpI/AAAAAAAAAjo/mC97QSp1NKk/s320/IMG_1106.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583422414232915602" /></a> Helping Mom make pancakes.<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gc4kc_EGxCM/TXxNHbnEynI/AAAAAAAAAj4/KmJvvS0Ar9Q/s1600/IMG_1102.JPG"><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/-Gc4kc_EGxCM/TXxNHbnEynI/AAAAAAAAAj4/KmJvvS0Ar9Q/s320/IMG_1102.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583422428098644594" /></a> This is everything that she got with her reading money she earned over the summer from Gramma. Gramma gives a penny for every page her grand children read over the summer. Now she has her own kitchen items to play with so she isn't trying to use the real stuff. </center>Lyle Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09147629918863823284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-588359719190890313.post-11800403390975558672011-03-12T21:34:00.003-07:002011-03-12T21:46:36.036-07:00July 4th<center> Well July 4Th is always a favorite of ours at our house. Well that is because not only is a favorite holiday, but it is mine & Zach's wedding anniversary. Yes we picked our favorite holiday as our wedding day. It makes everything a bit easier to remember. :) Either way the day is always memorable and gives us lots of fireworks. <br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MIEOSXv-DU4/TXxLCjVc92I/AAAAAAAAAjg/71pITyIJa98/s1600/P1050147.JPG"><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/-MIEOSXv-DU4/TXxLCjVc92I/AAAAAAAAAjg/71pITyIJa98/s320/P1050147.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583420145249613666" /></a> AWWWWWW so cute<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wo9DkRMA8cg/TXxJ2Hkd3eI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/0_p9Zi85Wn8/s1600/IMG_0917.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wo9DkRMA8cg/TXxJ2Hkd3eI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/0_p9Zi85Wn8/s320/IMG_0917.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583418832126336482" /></a> Sarah and I went to the Layton City parade. We met up with some friends from the ward. I really liked this picture because Sarah is holding the flag.<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DL43YW4eHZQ/TXxJ2XxKhjI/AAAAAAAAAjY/sKNTwItL_kk/s1600/IMG_0914.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DL43YW4eHZQ/TXxJ2XxKhjI/AAAAAAAAAjY/sKNTwItL_kk/s320/IMG_0914.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583418836474562098" /></a> She was really tired by the time we got to the fireworks, but she really enjoyed them.<br /></center>Lyle Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09147629918863823284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-588359719190890313.post-2447819979782739322011-03-07T13:24:00.004-07:002011-03-07T13:32:12.197-07:00Summer Fun<center> Before we moved into our new place, the mobile home we lived in didn't have the best air conditioning AT ALL! So by the time it came time to eat we were all burning up and it often felt nicer outside in the shade. So we had a lot of PicNic's on the blanket. But we had fun doing that :)<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y_pmUQ-N4KU/TXU_PXoJsrI/AAAAAAAAAiI/lWS9Y2fiKJc/s1600/IMG_0906.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y_pmUQ-N4KU/TXU_PXoJsrI/AAAAAAAAAiI/lWS9Y2fiKJc/s320/IMG_0906.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581436846468608690" /></a> Ketchup on her face as usual.<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7a1-RsInVW8/TXU_PBEBnAI/AAAAAAAAAiA/pO2oLFiyP7s/s1600/IMG_0905.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7a1-RsInVW8/TXU_PBEBnAI/AAAAAAAAAiA/pO2oLFiyP7s/s320/IMG_0905.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581436840411503618" /></a> <br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5UPB3f88EoA/TXU_PzE8h3I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/iYO4qOwngfc/s1600/IMG_0907.JPG"><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/-5UPB3f88EoA/TXU_PzE8h3I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/iYO4qOwngfc/s320/IMG_0907.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581436853837137778" /></a> Mommy & Sarah being goofy... :)<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fbXSsDM-BFk/TXU_O-Egq_I/AAAAAAAAAh4/u7glpvaceeo/s1600/IMG_0904.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fbXSsDM-BFk/TXU_O-Egq_I/AAAAAAAAAh4/u7glpvaceeo/s320/IMG_0904.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581436839608232946" /></a> At the Stake Swim night at Roy Aquaitic Center. Sarah made me go down the big slide with her twice. She loved that place hopefully we can hang out there again. <br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kphsieCBnKo/TXU_WruvmhI/AAAAAAAAAig/7C6W325a5ao/s1600/IMG_1035.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kphsieCBnKo/TXU_WruvmhI/AAAAAAAAAig/7C6W325a5ao/s320/IMG_1035.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581436972124051986" /></a> We went to the Ward Campout for a little bit. Well all the kids found the horse shoe area quite entertaining with all the dirt. So this is what happens...we had a shower as soon as we got home. <br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5PY0DnHRmDk/TXU_QeMOblI/AAAAAAAAAiY/B6VlXvjFYwU/s1600/IMG_1032.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5PY0DnHRmDk/TXU_QeMOblI/AAAAAAAAAiY/B6VlXvjFYwU/s320/IMG_1032.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581436865410395730" /></a> Yup look at those dirty toes... :)<br /></center>Lyle Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09147629918863823284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-588359719190890313.post-90040124335948189872011-03-07T13:15:00.005-07:002011-03-07T13:21:49.006-07:00Odds & Ends<center> Okay so I am just going to be posting and updating the pictures for a few posts, hopefully you all won't get too bored... :)<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jBLIyvFouoo/TXU9PWFFR3I/AAAAAAAAAhw/epI9OtMSHH0/s1600/IMG_0808.JPG"><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/-jBLIyvFouoo/TXU9PWFFR3I/AAAAAAAAAhw/epI9OtMSHH0/s320/IMG_0808.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581434647029827442" /></a> Zach & Sarah coloring on the sidewalk. She loves being outside...<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lRzGjlpMwJM/TXU9HNzbmqI/AAAAAAAAAho/kdHQ1soghOM/s1600/IMG_0900.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lRzGjlpMwJM/TXU9HNzbmqI/AAAAAAAAAho/kdHQ1soghOM/s320/IMG_0900.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581434507369355938" /></a> She did this all on her own...Mrs. Potato Head <br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Trnlj3CFZIM/TXU9G_NqlJI/AAAAAAAAAhg/oS3gQRaJGLw/s1600/IMG_0856.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Trnlj3CFZIM/TXU9G_NqlJI/AAAAAAAAAhg/oS3gQRaJGLw/s320/IMG_0856.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581434503452857490" /></a> One day we will be able to get one of these chairs for her to sit in, but every time we go to Cracker Barrel she has to sit in them.<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dt8KH5fXDFk/TXU9Gdi4-uI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/wztICxuo5Fs/s1600/IMG_0811.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dt8KH5fXDFk/TXU9Gdi4-uI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/wztICxuo5Fs/s320/IMG_0811.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581434494415076066" /></a> Sarah & Aunt Mica playing ball.<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xVjkoU1N194/TXU9GsagPFI/AAAAAAAAAhY/HW9CH7bGV7Y/s1600/IMG_0854.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xVjkoU1N194/TXU9GsagPFI/AAAAAAAAAhY/HW9CH7bGV7Y/s320/IMG_0854.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581434498406431826" /></a> Sarah & and Aunt Mica right before she left to Virginia. We miss her now that she has moved far away from us.<br /><br /></center>Lyle Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09147629918863823284noreply@blogger.com0