tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57198057004400412172024-03-04T13:24:36.388-07:00The Edwards FamilyThe Edwards Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13514251089438953797noreply@blogger.comBlogger139125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5719805700440041217.post-32702500481192740622010-09-27T21:04:00.004-06:002010-09-27T21:52:10.509-06:00Sadie's 8I cannot believe that I have an <span style="font-size:180%;">8 year old</span>!!! How did that happen? It's just so weird to think that my little Sadie is growing up soooooo fast. Her CAMP ROCK 2 birthday party was a hit and a little bit crazy with 8 girls + 2 sisters and 1 little boy. We ate dinner, made crafts, opened presents, watched Camp Rock 2 and even had smores and hot chocolate.<br /><div><div><div><div><div><div></div><br /><div>One of Sadie's birthday presents was a new dress for her baptism from Grandma Andersen. It's beautiful and everything I wanted her dress to be. So we went over to the BYU campus just right below the Bell Tower and took some pictures of her in her new present. The pictures turned out GREAT and I love what's missing....<br /></div><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521797861562166434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDbPgBSq3ptWH2HhjccW5yIo3wsrT8W9Rk0BCMbEhTYD-VS0defaKNB6cpCWDYADBTDzQddOxVvC7BWlxbP9Nee8fdfIjc_ZuNMvk3qJSVAWSN6oiTtzdNzHNnThl6AFSG1Yf-K8e9gZ18/s320/DSC02945(2).JPG" border="0" /></div></div></div></div><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521797870231040818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1Uf3MqxhcPea4eKKj9kLuDfDJ2SRWUxZpB7SyJnYaHOGpQdV-f1WkRY5VMZC-moCMj6UwmMlg_76rAT6hwGt9qlzcAhsmbpUc2CFK6uYwJh1p2ENEZH-Uv5z9gcATKa4bh6_DfULsnU82/s320/DSC03047.JPG" border="0" /></div><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521797866773016386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiA8TVM7s6_l-jMf-H6oLNI1ZRZY-Bf2j0ziZDpakFh9nscuBo_GKQ9RPgOeHae3IyXIIUFjb_62h3NFVH1PFkYqtfyaAbhG-i0BURTYCaD6GpJkVC9rv5OVfIZOSHZdhszmN2l6cr6uDd9/s320/DSC02951(3).JPG" border="0" /></div><p>I LOVE the missing two front teeth. I don't think it gets better than that. She lost her last tooth a week ago while playing volleyball during recess. She had the ball and some kid's head hit her face which knocked her tooth out of her mouth and into the grass. It was never found and we had to write another letter to the tooth fairy. Anyway, I love these pictures. Of course I had to take a few other pictures of my other children. </p><div><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521800270191518962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhw5aPq6G9IW_42WQxNv0MmfM4qV5olR2wyg5R1lIQYrnqtAyPT6h2pzj-QSSL-cV6k7Ue9rt4vH48J7RLCXfElx0KAx6NcI_5A74bAxr5PiFKGAM2aqnconO5VByWzafA19HpMukhp8kWj/s320/DSC02978.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521800288947099874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmO7ekQQvLZuAYjhMo0SQOW951oKDsgWNHYSW4h7kTkcoN8OAgQ5wKNQX1BwIvesAQcjNLoFEK0_rdc2Fy9KVCkO1qHXiUAurjgkVOlcmgo9tI-942a9380YZJ2A4zwjrCxkrOEDr5vo5b/s320/DSC03007.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521800280187897858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7mLiIvi9z2jlcC6cl-jv0U0cfB32OmR30_My5tTHwPj3YEGecyGPObX-3RIsfyuLmY74s277p84RXkMlxbsKmjFsj5cUk0FamSWtq5IXiLYpqoUwtdmqIAwftezOOcW6ZrU1bd5kddmK7/s320/DSC03006.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521800292906801714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUPuXJ8JGRVR57KhUOqAWzJwfltMQxXxvAbg4gu31YkvD1pmPi4oI-tnEAB-hGx2xK-LdbpkuezKwlwnsJHZ6AZYZ3ZsH13DcN-4-rywJY1XBUDoGFa9OXsqMoo-wxWCGHFAaf3hbappVI/s320/DSC03032.JPG" border="0" />We had soooo much fun at this park. The ducks were loving my kids and so were the young couples who were pretending to study. After we took pictures at this little spot, we headed over to the stadium to give the Cougar some hi-fives. </div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521802212164461298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6iiMASkD4GiRrQyXwUCtnKG1Bm-qheQXuWv1nByh6ByrlzafjQXSmu9uEUBuVF-3PrQJlQG_MaZBzf_r6ILFMQXRtLJlTF3Q0qRjCZhmO-ZKxJE_ISveBfFns25eOQIb4I9PU1CRJWDya/s320/DSC03063.JPG" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521802219729816466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtoe-jc5U2z-rS0rYHT-XwKICJPznlpBCfnIUs7qWJy_9dqcVenCQKc6Lar7mdQfMXwFwykRpvdDGPZ9n_BlSbMxfh-Dyl1IHtMJuAMZCvUYa4xRqOdRHXdxkV765cz10knjdRlpEmbIuH/s320/DSC03078.JPG" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521802736311683858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg26habfwBQjsPSjaKS7zHG7u-FyTc0UbMJR_x5SHC3a723W7ch0p8iDj65qpM6p36_LRGoijMAc38JgXdMyk4e1Dtp9_3L0fiRiajV0xc3JGirrAQ5eaZEBhJHaUrhK4AIxSz7oHlEBWUH/s320/DSC03062.JPG" border="0" /> <div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521802227140877618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCjYJOy3IDW_xRzonlOgDyf2bnyLrTCkQnYi73FTiADjpj_eLmAEoXseGjicoZEiKWlCw5w3QeF1h4Tq-Us_F7s7ZobZr3UDuDiv_87mRbHBl9Z9ReBmS5mYu2II8uVGSt6VKrrtEbFMEO/s320/DSC03073.JPG" border="0" /> I don't know why he does this, but he always does:) I love my kids, they're so dang cute!<br /><br /><br /><br /><p></p></div></div>The Edwards Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13514251089438953797noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5719805700440041217.post-8932302173505330432010-09-02T14:09:00.004-06:002010-09-02T14:18:16.504-06:00Prettylicious Giveaway<div align="justify"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRGptuaROx6hBA-CE1lESeI8PsSU7WrssG4SedK6OjDXvfF9MGS4hg3x2zynW-AiMHFHAgk3I5Ll8_R4W74VjDDQOpy-M0Jn8tyD5rcApNe0cVgfpPqFxi_EkuC_sNxCAiX8mSaHExGIvF/s1600/Gatorheadband1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512411497490724658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRGptuaROx6hBA-CE1lESeI8PsSU7WrssG4SedK6OjDXvfF9MGS4hg3x2zynW-AiMHFHAgk3I5Ll8_R4W74VjDDQOpy-M0Jn8tyD5rcApNe0cVgfpPqFxi_EkuC_sNxCAiX8mSaHExGIvF/s320/Gatorheadband1.jpg" border="0" /></a> Prettylicious is doing another giveaway, this time with a website <a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.yourhomebasedmom.com">Your Home Based Mom</a> that I have been following for a couple of years now. All you have to do is go this <a href="http://www.yourhomebasedmom.com/prettylicious-team-colors-giveaway/">link </a>, and then leave a comment telling us which team colored headband you would like. </div><br />Please go and leave a comment, I would love it if one of our friends won. <br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNUFNCCdR9Gl3kGCTdDaKqugEinUFGlhK-XY74xX_QRC0mbVrjZdasiBCt0C4PKjjLPudAZtnSb6NuaVp1LTvdxRysasmvaRxCf3FzxX4cl_-uP4epWv95KeLeC3BmEdoxNQACtmhyphenhyphenVOHt/s1600/blackandgold2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512411194889426178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNUFNCCdR9Gl3kGCTdDaKqugEinUFGlhK-XY74xX_QRC0mbVrjZdasiBCt0C4PKjjLPudAZtnSb6NuaVp1LTvdxRysasmvaRxCf3FzxX4cl_-uP4epWv95KeLeC3BmEdoxNQACtmhyphenhyphenVOHt/s320/blackandgold2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div></div></div>The Edwards Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13514251089438953797noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5719805700440041217.post-78622647465485608812010-05-16T16:25:00.007-06:002010-05-16T18:03:28.071-06:00Softball, T-Ball & Out of Control Daddy<div align="justify">After Kurt got back from taking the girls to Walmart to buy me a Mother's Day Present, he told me that he was "Out of Control". My first thought was..."Yes, he bought me way too many presents!" Then that thought was thrown out the window when I watched him pull out two pairs of baseball pants, two belts, and of course the cool black socks. Let's take a look at the final product...<br /></div><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472002341506759826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrcBRpOTjQf0F2Oec-O5o0vcdjIg0zsToVFEOZk-Tn0bM6rt1uumDzGdmFEI4OjvYYikrga8-FOm6rVMeT-5IkK5Ze05G_FC2LMG55P4-H_Co0Dg-MZbttUn4xSNZaYvC4luygb4gwVzUe/s320/DSC01463.JPG" border="0" /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472002351040076066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-A_DNEOlCWbF-_TNOa1frq59pvGAkp7uG40lTuSIuoVwSQILn3dP33S2FwVZcY2adDsPWZLM5TLvFSKrr7PHEeDUxd98K4GEG9zvTPrT1r5rdPDO-6RqhpqSulE9l1Dr4Cad-JI6BiGkJ/s320/DSC01464.JPG" border="0" /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472002354113109458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIkCk1iaAFhBvgXbu5_nPaXnag3Y3dc7wZPwfbYCETvHk9FaymisVWI7jX_gQbsJJukFAQZ6b1g04Pb4luRrfQuAE3nBfd3RmN3gzR6rIaS2LwnLGRtGxd0oPkRw6i-ppN7HY3oS-DSnUS/s320/DSC01468.JPG" border="0" /></div><br /><div align="center">I think I even heard Jessica's coach ask Kurt..."Are you for real?" and the answer is YES!!!<br /></div><br /><div align="center">Not only do they look absolutely adorable, but they can play some serious ball!!!</div><br /><div align="center"><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472003752686518962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpk1ZxxIX4lu1SaJZoG20H1S7xJ0IUWctMZdcZBgVb2qk1s2-2HhTRO7L8GDmAdGgOQQveR1DiP5dmyVoSXFaO38PfQzaHQ5xwyOcpCPDn1_SGSQ9qC7AKRrkgKYdmTEUc-nKCf5hz2BTx/s320/DSC01477.JPG" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472003765503950050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgUvPnYzrxSwbzMEDTCYlf5K5o17QF5E_JamqmH9wgOZ2tJ3QMccKNglCtrADT1qxElT_i6j9ZxRmDdKyh0Lq2R0XAs7y2ryRJoLDNA_QERF9sbxTTDSCXzzpC6AShyoCvLBVvSGiQDj3r/s320/DSC01492.JPG" border="0" /><br /><p align="center">We all had fun watching these girls play, including Grandpa Kelly & Easton.</p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472005369973382722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4fSpC3rKAI6RATcXYF18RnkwmWbj1f8pYmnF1JOq5v-j1DxONnijNf9AREww883OFFT7bkqWdX988E8SIrBRqcIsR5yTyX69ouKJovAODQ0xNazGcazC8S4MRp0XBXZJ5hSEvxDf9Cudn/s320/DSC01488.JPG" border="0" /><br /><p align="center"></p>The Edwards Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13514251089438953797noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5719805700440041217.post-12056850961933409312010-05-16T15:48:00.010-06:002010-05-16T17:01:02.515-06:00This and That<div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1imimowaf8XcRvM3w5PZAqKnqPRMM-Lbz0GtKi5suzglQ56ZVeo9vVHpTm-NcVDfopXtn8zGJAmSGkm7lTEEj2H9xOeE5v71HwF-92JbwmBABOuPKoUmRHs7bRSB0LShn_VT1hknLdwIp/s1600/DSC01259.JPG"></a><br /><div><br /><div align="center"><strong>A Night at the Mall</strong></div>During soccer season, Kurt told the girls that if they scored a goal he would take them to the mall and buy them their own Cold Stone ice cream. It apparently worked and we all enjoyed the fruits of their labor. After ice cream we just hung out at the mall for the evening.<br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixJSV2gERGX2bjwEnDxEkbWk5DFMBot0Eeecxmr3DgzroyQG0OjIgNrcrObf2gGbC0g4-CmV1-R2bTXsOgIEhfu-4D65wMbVWCgfCqAHkp5If2S7UibPB5vnwF2lOQs4ayvvottK-SfJtb/s1600/DSC01206.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471993591967099634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixJSV2gERGX2bjwEnDxEkbWk5DFMBot0Eeecxmr3DgzroyQG0OjIgNrcrObf2gGbC0g4-CmV1-R2bTXsOgIEhfu-4D65wMbVWCgfCqAHkp5If2S7UibPB5vnwF2lOQs4ayvvottK-SfJtb/s320/DSC01206.JPG" border="0" /></a> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471993600767719394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbHi557LDhpyTEdrCkpKda_2CyPhAFUTzv4_jexJgrSRZ0JR7iwWgKTyQDTdPEjHcO87YeuzQlxBaMXUVyv7ni6-Y0IIFegPE09DYBcg7DQryWF9BxOLYUyEYt7fTDA2fVN5L0iNDLs6YU/s320/DSC01209.JPG" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471993611957860226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4YB32xVzVNoWpLsVW64AswzOZyxHFIrhEw3wnGF-uZaW6iYA0a4y-6gcMyyhc70_K9AT15DbLBi2PMwFSo1XAyP3Q-vfq0IHWhpdZoq-KqPlV-_OHugj1gkmxlCZDzXaytGHbRnjTp-Ps/s320/DSC01213.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471993614250614466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEix5fFA-czLJJ_G_-tVvVeoCnNmPN1cHFmpG_nKfa6qlX93gYcaQF2rfDlqGwcaWfeZUW3-q0aKEnhtfkHbPQgryPgYF2VpDALNvlh1W1l8cg2ylPmgnorGrwT0Bi85vVXd4BHsteYsVgZd/s320/DSC01215.JPG" border="0" /><br />___________________________________________________ </div><br /><div align="center"><br /><strong>Trevors Graduation</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong><br /></div><br /><div>It seems just like yesterday that we were feeding dinner to Trevor every sunday when he was a freshman at BYU. Now he's all grown up and graduated. We're happy for him but sad at the same time because in a few weeks Trevor, Heather and little Jacoby are moving to Indiana for Dental school. We're going to miss them.<br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472006588255291394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivWQFlKhS9bZHYevPJg0O7c1P5jG2W0w7mXLcbKUopv_JMcWdFd-QJC4zLeTUtg7NGoTAN_K_NKeA8s_XQX7POF5fbus7wjSgG_3RqXWBL5L2SrYahk3g-AQPoEYeeuVv9wKkLHcneWaud/s320/DSC01126.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div></div><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471990002227915410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5leXIhUtkLERGzhmgjgQ40qRJVMuedXac9WROB3wkqtiGKq64DX7PKdobj6z3aaho0VDBiK1HgSwoMqFl8DmSS-j2_FSapi6wEgSKL1RP5jPcDvIvMiVciAsC_4xmuGERGyrqSuP8c6L2/s320/DSC01146.JPG" border="0" /></div><br /><div><br /></div><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471990013311365906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipuPAXjR6lCxFuOrIuKP_eKMRs7WNSjWy5Wuk2rMwvGMcYx9O2igozILfmU5l_dziL-BEDUkbgVvQ7pBivARYHj8W2jhVrKuZgdVQak0cDp2cndb7qqlgNMJlXG-IKHO_ZNGD1Ky5MZ1y2/s320/DSC01138.JPG" border="0" /></div><br /><div align="center">___________________________________________________</div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><strong>Spring Soccer</strong></div><div align="center"></div><div>Soccer season was a tad bit colder than the previous years: however, we still had a lot of fun. Kurt coached both Sadie and Jessica's teams which made it a little busy but still rewarding. The girls LOVE having Coach Daddy Kurt with them for every game.<br /></div><br /><br /><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471991580260397810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheBbMSNrZYg5ftS2FpsIlNj3gQNKWO7CJjVVd2ws5BFVgF8wFAWHC-dgnGnJK35IcpGi6t7onav2HqoT79Y6zRCOlPTKdTXi8qd8Wj4pQjJj6fG_jgGCfGlBaYvB7nVamhJdoEowu6jf74/s320/DSC00614.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br /><div>Sadie's favorite position was goalie (because you get to touch the ball with your hands) and she was very good at it.<br /><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgExTyq3WnE8mA8lHpqYRTWtpDCCOY-4DKag1Jkx3Fq5TB3VeBlmMUb-ZEeGpoOOWAR8rTtezmUjK1PQlo5FHWC-4tVP9on63P5Pmh3lMznHeJ0qNsSfqWd8-an7OYERdGkfXiiCl94UjoE/s1600/DSC01216.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471991592099314674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgExTyq3WnE8mA8lHpqYRTWtpDCCOY-4DKag1Jkx3Fq5TB3VeBlmMUb-ZEeGpoOOWAR8rTtezmUjK1PQlo5FHWC-4tVP9on63P5Pmh3lMznHeJ0qNsSfqWd8-an7OYERdGkfXiiCl94UjoE/s320/DSC01216.JPG" border="0" /></a> Easton, well, he just likes any kind of ball you put in front of him.<br /><br /><div></div><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471991582524277618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDTnwmvIf9ZSztCvef1BRdPHpsddjTdVtdD0rFi7_T1ilRfremqhlBduaifMSuz6rE8Hxf2Pc7mwt1f6HrOg1GncS4EZkE8bW7vKSVzMyD9cE9PVN2Qp7302Vk__CbEuLHKpwNPsKlTsRb/s320/DSC01107.JPG" border="0" /></div><br /><div>Maybe next year Cassie.</div><br /><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471991604089537090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirLd9Oop955YHBo-e1A5GUZ5sQCu_LbLrIchqBJZ_DPd3UePiCcLpbE8HTtyUFw9l72Fw6Z6kmTURbVNw1KCAfXa9h8aGv-ueH42Wz2GqgmnzXAObLR7l8aXQnkjJYIgv4QnfhGISOOymo/s320/DSC01218.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471991610346403634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAk5fIzeThITtQuJ5YxyKxW7Rv7caZPhCb6v9x5TgTRdm66rVU2YkwC8euZluGo9s7AyFo5x49LwDODIK1QIrdoo3DNJAZkGm1-u9_Rsfrc72UY0Y4HISQ_macnrcUhztDa-CTNZfhyphenhyphenPTf/s320/DSC01221.JPG" border="0" /> </div></div></div></div></div></div>The Edwards Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13514251089438953797noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5719805700440041217.post-78254625355223686802010-04-22T21:52:00.007-06:002010-04-22T22:36:09.975-06:00BJ & Susan's WeddingThis past weekend we were able to go to BJ & Susan's Wedding. We had so much fun attending the wedding and following activities. We left Jessica and Sadie in school that morning so we only had 50% of our children for the day. Later on that evening we took all four kids with us up to Heber for the reception then up to Malad on Saturday. Here are some of the 100+ pictures Kurt and I took.<br /><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463178734382533986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGEXCR-zwfh7nhzb5gkquEEmWwfSTVCOChljH8a8B2onYHaJHoMgymO_NowYmvaJk9fvOIHvsbp14_0PZCf6SOxaY90p1o0bYe-fh8fPtETyjtoAPC-ABqibs9Dj0cXWhDhTfD5LSQHRdX/s320/DSC00897.JPG" border="0" /></div><div></div><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463178744552299554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 192px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEnS3TrcRjVvyJJslsJcvQIOTI02LCz5Z41W-NRHtX9RlzvdOGdxKjK82jJ8r74WYQTOvEsuTPqskkIP9i2v8FTTK5zxEUWY5EkChjNjjVKRTUpQrW55wYoEjc8nrRzw-Et7_esE1ddfL9/s320/DSC00907.JPG" border="0" /></div><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463178751097154898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRjt3CqcBQKmY6XGpZpR8GlKcDmuD1RC14YP-UQbFlW5glEgyoMXBjyHHKec4NhQJY0iWoMkSL8jtuDOyCKghMeS2snVM6LVeazCcM8bsEangBQHpLo8TwA8sK7FUSBVhJqTzFhuTkLWNV/s320/DSC00923.JPG" border="0" /></div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463182970984973474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh50J9iMVbfkeFbCHA1Zo8XBWqUyHMY2h6edF2cdvFQfQYl6zfZsacP_U6EIlTbKSmkq2bUqf5fuPzJHUHjuaE477a2aSLYBLKU5y-4v7wt5kkhvXoe9UxgCqYSXmjWPle_cwZ5fWFQqoY5/s320/DSC00885.JPG" border="0" /> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463178771753243826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxY5cSPpHUMKZcj5rBCUKzT6ACSq-yacCyMjQipA59l1fgmEaY8pMYdkxi6fFTenuaYW-T5pZh8cpTrOG-mM7KvtqqyGXQU5TvsVgO4LoVTXN5zMlo2QSsKICGA39Z9SP42FLLyhAlul6o/s320/DSC00938(2).JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463179743660104434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhk3dpiF96qQus6UuUBkj9kwwqbYCOiMgoW5gv109k5R31eSt6Vojk7VdLM1O4XiLJ7_72qLL9UqqaRt7kRhpqhqDc_-2skDxUjjjuePiXE00Koc0kr2vnV0BVjQiFjLUJHsQUrntfqM6zJ/s320/DSC01058%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463181924069211762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYjSkoqnAy_DgaApD268OQEedEZ1J29Ntqp6yFjvKbTFtNpLESxesbjxk2KcLgYrKmW6Fb3e8Zn9TH63OswT4a0b-I92b15OsbRqiVO9ze4GFYCXFNbxjxesveYuDux2cxLCGdABKCYvpg/s320/DSC00948.JPG" border="0" /> Heber...<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463181936749213314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_UzS-arEjnL0DeEnb_YbiIR3FSs5fukF1c7V6qI9BzQg5YZsPYZjGSY1NehJcwzfyy4vGLzlV50xeEEBub_66LTMhhfdmC-D8DyJga0-Xy-RF-Vo_frckXR0InX0jXmlESCOj2rqRLjrS/s320/DSC00950.JPG" border="0" /></div></div></div></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463181942696356146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkhapwwmsxMr5HUq-Ln6DzlmAnxTxmRIi6NoyYCsPM4EqRlADM2wooGypjIDFte4YRa_QHpgLf1vNTcJI47ZRFCvIR-ccJEiiKElBLoCw27qpcUZzYTFL9Y8qXmilDphpYCIELp-HUTJzi/s320/DSC00959.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463181951492932642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQLsVf9L5jsKn9nWhoWcQ8j0YEQDYbzFfmo07wAEE8HKOblRLb_AhXDB4vqAuQ4tq6VQB2QFTkUFvbseM_1I_mhCrOQb1koQLM3SCbP21mubDjyrdElN-JDE4OrSxWZ5NB3hEvgHzrk3MK/s320/DSC00971.JPG" border="0" /></div><div>Malad...visiting Uncle Dave's farm.</div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463186165332153442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLBfQjNvhyU_1FynmcMyLupXp1z-H5Q9NfpjBKFBNl4Hms9bKDgiJiqwn32N2ALEuS49D3TiTviPtFcxXkzyPOrv1uMIwR9igo5w1mOQeyDcxAiyAKVqTq0ndq1t7_6AHW6FUtv5f8fd6e/s320/DSC00984.JPG" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463186175478251154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiG8ZtrwHo-mj8PNOR1D67Qq7xbJw-b_qMxmXxzo1UvUC5C-WtgGFU9mIOoy9jpGKU7LLbpNKgcB9HNmTbGm7GDIxtCCxRCI9tDveZ-g1c13LxXrQC3OAIlNjFNJrjWtAzS-UUSICyCZ8LY/s320/DSC00991.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463186186024422466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgO6LzVW7RDhvoiS_HXfN3RP0_EcWgE0RThXhLg4eCQJGFCiBE-e31XwfirgRlJjpajOoKXarVWz3xtpOZKjn-souQZa9cjmfzCYl9Uk-fXfVKe-p8vyn5lCJ44Cu0TVk_HlrQEwWDOhVK2/s320/DSC01000.JPG" border="0" />And my new favorite picture</div><div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463186197868841218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyJwpsI84j8Qda_iDFnDaiJN-JJvGM4IqRA-ymTtWIHgzyVvX1MWhw_PN7JKYDoBTzuzAcHPbPCZeG4zaDADWuLaZ4wFJq-rmK87xMBo4iwj3g4z3SlMALYupRoiikKBpzPQIVpFKEFTgr/s320/DSC01005.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br /><p></p><br /><br /><br /><br /><p></p></div></div>The Edwards Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13514251089438953797noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5719805700440041217.post-24034172544867041042010-04-01T13:36:00.008-06:002010-04-01T15:55:59.940-06:00Sadie's Basketball Season<div align="left"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj66hBpFX6oF4ph_puXy7dvFnQE3q94oVsmZqIB5Ak4LVAZImoZfptCE2-f7dA_89d_6JWP6OP_iWqpmeDK2JtvORyJDgArjaGnD5aqCpxDK7tKRT2Sq0KBZQCiuat7kDM4S2i1vDYdYOP8/s1600/DSC00230.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455261419288762546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj66hBpFX6oF4ph_puXy7dvFnQE3q94oVsmZqIB5Ak4LVAZImoZfptCE2-f7dA_89d_6JWP6OP_iWqpmeDK2JtvORyJDgArjaGnD5aqCpxDK7tKRT2Sq0KBZQCiuat7kDM4S2i1vDYdYOP8/s320/DSC00230.JPG" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>Another</strong></span> season over. <span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>Another</strong></span> pair of expensive shoes worn and put to rest until the next pair of feet grow into them. <span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>Another</strong></span> year of coaching for the coolest dad on the court. And yet <span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>another</strong></span> year of "Dad, why do you keep putting me in sports when all I want to be is a <span style="font-size:180%;">cheerleader</span>!"<br /><br /><br />If you know our little Sadie...cheer leading is definitely more of her thing; however, she really is athletic and we as parents are just <em>helping </em>her develop some skills that may be helpful to her in the future.<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455261424064377154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3tC3rOj29yjjQQbEaxlvOr7jw_bJgANYIM7X4CfyCqcg358PZGUH3QAe4AsmFa4qA5nEf1L1YIop8ESB0CCNUCCd6aOLIr33FYc7wUlpaiEb_fLiXiGhptTHicmHAdff_cAJ0oxCoxN0e/s320/DSC00279.JPG" border="0" /> <div align="justify">This was a great season for Kurt as a coach. They had a winning team that pretty much dominated the 1st & 2<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">nd</span> grade league. Sadie did awesome!!! She was more comfortable this year out on the court and took more shots than she did last year. I think having Kurt as the coach really makes a difference for our kids. </div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455261433870186322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNJ4TrPK3masLg3eJWCWOcsLH8sQ7KBIr1_HeMcegSjAd7XOOAnN_vcRi2ltXW2JS16Oy_KLMmcefVf9Kc-rZrLxlHhWp06CvkVHf3PZKaWLXneOo63Y49LMFOLorp6Db8ZS58oolKtf_7/s320/DSC00525.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br /><div align="justify">We had a kid on the team who is every father's dream child. He literally can dribble better than any kid I've ever watched play. Kurt even says that this kid can dribble better than himself. We even had a coach from a 5<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">th</span> grade team come up to Kurt after one of our games trying to recruit him. Amazing is all I can say about this kid. </div><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455261440765951522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuQYjUB5BMpM0ubtqH7wa5fJZOL4fGRHZCdUri6SS7T6QTVFdgLr6EYKyiDBXCfRIpWl_QcyNQupOY8l87L7mDbymorTlLuOQFREDNvxWz5OgRXZOGOGgaUg6uFUa4T2Y4ZvkC6rTYOQxA/s320/DSC00530.JPG" border="0" /><span style="font-size:180%;"> </span><span style="font-size:100%;">Here's a little story Sadie wrote about basketball. </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-size:180%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455290430216990114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeVGUreJkUUvEoqV3LJdhD4AKSf39gPq-EKjR7gixqIA3O0EvtnpG8M48uv22na2sagZIHkBTKd6l8dGXhciWENyR574Z-LRqZL7eickw8aCgQkNRL1IJV-CpceouiPmsKK88olCqsGpHz/s400/scan.jpg" border="0" />We love you Sadie, way to go !!!</span> </div>The Edwards Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13514251089438953797noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5719805700440041217.post-45867645298142221182010-03-22T21:29:00.002-06:002010-03-22T21:34:52.264-06:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiL4ALzcFikEc_JsOA_ScDzpFHkB62QJmqdanWOwWlO5Jg7ji_vIe-jrtvLZ7EjbsIuMXOW4rH7Zgbv8OUiXaZNHSKz0JbmVZJ3PRaQv7hT5m5Av4WR2yToHhQZVyMNlpTcqRd7E4iB0Mt-/s1600-h/DSC00459.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451667422534432546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiL4ALzcFikEc_JsOA_ScDzpFHkB62QJmqdanWOwWlO5Jg7ji_vIe-jrtvLZ7EjbsIuMXOW4rH7Zgbv8OUiXaZNHSKz0JbmVZJ3PRaQv7hT5m5Av4WR2yToHhQZVyMNlpTcqRd7E4iB0Mt-/s400/DSC00459.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Ahhhhhhhhh,<span style="font-size:180%;"> finally</span> my Mommy went to the store and bought me a <span style="color:#33ccff;">blue</span> towel. Now I'll never be wrapped up in a pink girly princess towel again. <span style="font-size:180%;">Thanks MOM!!!!!!!!!!</span></div>The Edwards Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13514251089438953797noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5719805700440041217.post-61390366036615506992010-03-05T11:19:00.006-07:002010-03-05T17:38:03.408-07:00New Camera<div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify">We finally got ourselves a new working camera, and I can't stop playing with it. Here are a few pics I took the other day.<br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445217279067355714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmImYrTAluf60OscwfhZOV1HnhqYMXKf4PGCAb4t2R9Wdn1saG_xyCGZse9yrJgjNP8TQXWJ0f22hCcHO96m-Aub5Vf8biLvTh7KKRAvh7_hCbUr-jfLIRAnuFCQLfqqA377BTEXfqZIWI/s400/DSC00159.JPG" border="0" /></div><div align="center"><br /></div><p align="justify"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Easton</span> is sporting his first haircut in this picture. <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Definitely</span> not perfect, but he looks <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">sooooo</span> much older now. I had to hold him pretty tight while Kurt cut his hair. He did not like the whole process, so a second <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">attempt</span> will be make shortly. </p><div align="justify"><br /></div><p align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445217294676316290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAMmSaXYtHYINxK_83aeJsvtQ4sVWxf2BAVnYhusjFFD7lVKXIoTcmO729wzRWEx7Tjics-7IzBjsPeeHqdg-zAU5Lt9yFlT_BnidzMwojnuKtkHToXA12y4j85TUX1z9d9m9Z0PiBLW8m/s400/DSC00207.JPG" border="0" /></p><div align="center"><br /></div><p align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445217312779587554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg6k47WoANWQEG6bkoyFpmZ772yMn-La7WNvwEK8O32g-1bnjAeBfeYyRGI-evhkCwIaDPPRLXWisHCxqmT3vcOqGPpZZm-6AX28c9eaSDnI7T6mYlJHzh3j2sk4SvHlLHTxpc4vGAJ5uX/s400/DSC00208.JPG" border="0" /></p><div align="center"><br /></div><p align="center">Yes you can say it....Oh <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">sooooo</span> cute.</p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445219421156879330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTOfaIF-wXFGuT365m1CxEPMeYiZdSJZeANLmFShYDXP0hRlcG9D1m2JvVkIPbAGko612fF_MvuvFVpPSsj_vezNSecv_xyhPA6kV7mBBsQ4AaMGmHkcizet4fFpaEvTYF6k565N3fUN7i/s400/DSC00007.JPG" border="0" /><br /><p align="center"></p><p align="center">Cassie looking so sweet and precious.<br /></p><p align="center"></p>The Edwards Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13514251089438953797noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5719805700440041217.post-16058569996268473152010-03-01T14:37:00.005-07:002010-03-01T15:08:23.524-07:00Happy Birthday Easton<div align="justify">Easton had his <span style="font-size:180%;">first birthday</span> on Saturday February 27th. I still can't believe he is 1 years old. We took him to the doctors for his one year check up and here are the stats... </div><ul><li>weight = 19 lbs even 25% </li><li>height = 75%</li><li>head circumference 75%</li></ul><div align="justify">He definitely is not like any of his sisters, they were always up in the 80-95% for weight. We blame this on lack of interest in bottles. Thankfully he now takes a bottle, but did not for 11.5 months of his life. </div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">Easton is not walking yet but this accomplishment is just around the corner. He loves to eat anything I'm eating as well as his fruits and snacks, vegetables are not exactly high on his list of favorites. He has his two bottom teeth and his upper front two teeth are just about ready to break thru. He is an excellent shopper and keeps most of his opinions to himselft while being pushed around in the cart. If I have to choose a little one to go shopping with me he usually is the one to join in on the fun. He is very good at church and will sit on my lap for the majority of Sacrament meeting. His sisters think that he is the cutest baby boy ever, and I agree. Easton is just too much fun and we love him sooooo much. Our family just wouldn't be the same without him. </div><div><br /><br /></div><div></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443785329061433714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLNnRl5LkXXDdNtDpZTrZbA5KPPaz_VrlGjqCbWJiXLbd9zUWf-YZEkxJ19B8gq3SbGm0YZUegth9MHXiMRZ3eshAiWOcnpCq4TgzKM-n8_AV2lS6TXsTkZZzd8pPcoJHtInf21qsq9du0/s400/DSC00026.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443785343943708274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyjba6FCueRebijWqh7lNkWbdCP9FyGkPcFKJn_Y08uLg0F9G_nfPTAntTSNne0KazpDI5uXS86qSBUjkXpGmNRtbEYuwC4eecIrdt9IiJHfd31x6AyhYpgBXcJ1aGdbvu3wblfgAG1meV/s400/DSC00038.JPG" border="0" /> <div align="justify">I think Easton's favorite birthday gift would have to be the Wii his daddy bought for himself in celebration of Easton's birthday. Other than the Wii, Easton also got a lot of styling clothes, new bedding, his own plastic golf clubs, a bouncy ball, a book, some keys and a bubble blowing lawn mower. Easton's pretty lucky to have his birthday around tax returns. </div><div> ____________________________________________<br /><br /></div><div></div><div align="justify">My Grandma Andersen also had a birthday on February 1st and turned <span style="font-size:180%;">100 years old</span>. We went to her birthday party along with about 300 other people and were blessed to be with her for that special day. We love Grandma Andersen and the special spirit she has.<br /><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443786903337193554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgV9_OgtzVlaGjM43lFMs6g8IsbFlKT0NdKyUhmpm3Fux6ij4neDe4PnuwovZ6s6DlZqNhNTsAQqXmvAx8_pesgkk1PV9REzA_WlRQ8WM415UzefLPJpbie7mm8cHxY1m0XNc0LxNt5djD2/s400/DSCN3276.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br /><div></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443786769619320818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJudtjR5Ll79-ZaQ5FCKR4oSqjN8cL520mFP2XEF1ILPlVDpR70gPPoznbWbUHO9CBk5J01GZNGkf3rpEjXmkZUbFCmlRJD6dKCXQKVXCPHWNMwcaAPXnUwIFSlkvdXyaYcXKY9kiXtshg/s400/Edwards+Family+w+Mom+(2).JPG" border="0" />The Edwards Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13514251089438953797noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5719805700440041217.post-11883587705292956982010-02-10T13:03:00.003-07:002010-02-10T13:08:01.210-07:00Congratulations<div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">Congratulations Kurt on winning this year's fantasy football challenge!!!</span></div><div><span style="font-size:180%;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:180%;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436708393960556066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIB0NG0p9_KaRxEI985Pv1xqvSUfc5WsAFACFiGSVgNamRUGmLDveeMaQ5s8ElvU5u20CfxRoXlyfsM-Ys22A3rgODvpRXLP7w-i0ZoROPtQwzMFcF0c51ZN3CeU3909b4QhTQf6e70WL0/s400/New+Image2.JPG" border="0" /></span></div><br /><p align="center">Even Little E was in on the celebration.<br /></p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436708402075990018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEfU0WVeNdmMV6zlh5NhZspX18wDDZ5R3uGB4uwSqLp0or9fz_jrk_VtqeBDUMu44iY28DryfdPVEcnQgnI-N5ELkFzPCCyHTUD2UzHKdTmixFm0Du5STHgoJ0nf2y17bwiauRbqAAgL_h/s400/New+Image.JPG" border="0" /></p><p align="center">Thanks Heather for the pics, you're awesome.</p>The Edwards Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13514251089438953797noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5719805700440041217.post-85248467267503199172009-12-31T13:19:00.005-07:002009-12-31T15:51:33.547-07:00You know your house is a mess when your husband comes home at 3 am after plowing snow all night long and thinks that someone broke into your home and ransacked the place. I'm embarrassed to admit that our house really was that messy. What can I say, it's Christmas break.<br /><br /><br /><div align="center">___________________________________________</div><br /><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="justify">Tuesday night Kurt and I went out to eat and then went to Kohls to do some shopping. After searching the whole store to find something to buy, I forced myself to try a shirt on. Don't you hate it when that happens, you have money, you want to spend it, but you can't find anything you like!!! So I went into the dressing room tried the shirt on and then spotted a little green plastic baggy filled with <span style="font-size:130%;">marijuana.</span> I thought to myself is that really what I think it is, or did someone leave some oregano behind. I quickly found Kurt and told him that I thought I had found some weed in the dressing room, so he immediately went right into the room and we decided to take it up to the cashier and have him call the manager. Wow, I still can't believe I came across that stuff in a dressing room. Come on marijuana. Someone out there is <span style="font-size:130%;">ticked</span>. </div><br /><div align="justify"></div><div align="center">_____________________________________________</div><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center">This video is for Kurt, he is <strong><span style="font-size:130%;">soooooooo</span></strong> proud of his little boy.</div><div align="center"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dzB7sGWLDld_zvt_-Y-5h0ENUAfk4sWf4mgHN036VfJGuzKPxGzo6ig8m40JjjEXI5LjEt1jdm_V7Xmk3bC2g' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><p></p><p>We love you Easton. At ten months he is crawling everywhere, practicing his balancing skills by pulling himself up everywhere on everything, grinning with his two new bottom teeth, and now playing catch with his favorite kind of toy...any kind of BALL. He's a keeper!!!</p><p align="center">____________________________________________</p><p align="center">Christmas</p><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421529495391217106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkbpNG6Z9cY6ODlnxWLkUvF6N31UynBCjD1pfH526uZ_V9tGaO14-TkA-_pojYeB_crVObVBAv8HBGctXP-IMxJHfWh1peO4rZXvP7VnuRXDq6ny2ymKJ1I0nQfw0WaBmZTMsqyIMH1Mj9/s320/IMG_1440.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></p><p align="left">Christmas was wonderful!!! Every Christmas is great but this year we had my family stay with us at our home. We've always traveled for the holidays, so it was really nice to actually have Christmas at our home. We started the festivities with a Christmas Eve party. Most of my siblings were able to attend which was a lot of fun, since we don't get together as much as we should. White elephant gifts were exchanged at the end of the evening followed by wrapping up the last of the presents. Christmas morning was magical until Cassie decided that she did NOT want to open the last of her presents. It was pretty funny watching her throw all of her presents at anyone who would hand them to her. We got it on video and I'm planning on sending it in to America's Funniest Videos. I'll post if that gets us anywhere. The day after Christmas was just as fun. We started a new tradition to go sledding the day after Christmas. Our girls have always been scared to go sledding and we were able to convince them to try it out. Of course after the first time down the hill they were addicted and wanted more and more. I think Christmas was a success, it's always nice to be able to spend time with family.</p><p align="left"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421529492587239554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdxpjGF4mCI-bKniXIDymvSh4oXPAFAaN54Udtkfr5zRF60LlutNgmNJ0PEUwcCe2EAEldf8k-uBSXYhL4IKNVDLDW3bx1CncmmQza8o-zr7KaKFrkqQtlc2fPv7eDSqTtztG4TBeGOnxp/s320/IMG_1450.jpg" border="0" /></p><div align="center">You gotta love Jessa's hair.</div>The Edwards Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13514251089438953797noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5719805700440041217.post-12878670145676448232009-11-14T20:29:00.007-07:002009-11-15T16:42:41.837-07:00It's about timeI LoVe mY LitTle CaSsie<br /><br /><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">So we have a problem with mice in our house. I know, it's <span style="font-size:130%;">disgusting</span>!!! Anyway, so we have these mouse traps that we have in our laundry room 24/7 because that's where we have the most success in getting those gross little creatures. Well we use peanut butter on the traps to lure them in; however, the mice are too dang smart and always lick the PB off of the traps. </div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Well yesterday Cassie was talking to Kurt and out of no where she told him how the mouse licked the PB off of the trap. Then she said..."<span style="font-size:180%;">We gotta get that back!"</span> She <span style="font-size:130%;">really</span> likes peanut butter!!!</div><div align="justify"><br />____________________________________</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">sO yoU tHinK yOu Can dAnCe</div><div align="justify"><br /></div><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404179752201933842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYL6KKIRv2NhxVQwrSfQE9dnApDKhTFj_ka55gHjMgzlri7AcRyPOuse_RHZMoYrGP1fij-8pXifwc2HbW6S6NTKbvfnp2G25IqI7rNmQAsnQ2xTT5UQVs6QCLcT7EyizQmL6fNeF7wtPz/s320/RSCN4037.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br />Kurt and I went to the SYTYCD tour last week and had a blast. We love that show and we thorghouly enjoyed ourselves. At first Kurt was looking around for other "Dudes" and after he saw a few men with their significant others, he started to fell a little bit more relaxed. I have to say that Phillip was by far the most entertaining dancer at the show. I could watch his solo over and over again and never get bored. I'll also say that as much as we try to dance like him, well let's be honest that will never happen.<br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404179756808428546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-siRUIJyELEPTdBeaeJxJNpI5_yIUDC2MQaRU0i_9LOiHQofaAQnV9Hl7ojTEBK9lDleMzqc3E-mlhyphenhyphen9z_-73Aa1LssdciO8H9RA_4up2hgSV63dDyXiwIb3xF4agnSMEgc-8vRinMk41/s320/DSCN4032.JPG" border="0" /><br />____________________________________<br /><br /><br />PoOr LiTle eAsTOn<br /><br /><br />About two months ago, we noticed a soft lump on the back of Easton's neck. We weren't too concerned at first and decided to just watch it to see if it would go away or if it bothered him in anyway. Well nothing happened with it it just stayed there so we decided to take him to the doctor to get it checked out. Our Dr. really didn't know what it was and wanted to run some tests on him. So it began.<br /><br /><br />The first step was to have an ultrasound done. We went, we held him and we watched the screen and nothing showed up. So then we scheduled a CT to be done. Kurt and I took him to the hospital early in the morning and waited to have our little E sedated for the test. While we were waiting for the Pediatric Sedation Team to get everything set up, the NP asked to look report of the ultrasound and then decided that she wanted to have a MRI done instead of the CT. That decision sent us home until they could squeeze us in that afternoon.<br /><br /><br />We returned to the hospital about 1:30pm and waited again for the Sedation Team. We took little E back to a room where the <span style="font-size:130%;">torture</span> began. Our poor little boy was pricked 7 times trying to get an IV into his little veins. It was so sad!!! I was holding him down on the bed, watching the needles fish around inside of both of his hands and both sides of his head (where the IV ended up being placed). Poor Kurt was left to just watch Easton kick and scream. At one point he was looking at Easton while the nurse had his head squished sideways on the bed, and I swear Easton saw him and said the saddest "<span style="font-size:180%;">DAAAAAAD</span>" I've ever heard. After the IV was placed and the meds were pushed through, he calmed down and then fell into a deep slumber where I hope he forgot everything that had just happened to him.<br /><br /><br />The nurses wrapped him up in a blanket and also covered up the blood that was everywhere from their efforts of getting an IV in, and then put his baseball blanket on top of him. It didn't even look like our son was on the bed, it literally looked like a little pile of blankets were left waiting to be cleaned up by the janitorial staff. Finally the the sedation part of the procedure was over and <span style="font-size:130%;">somehow</span> we got through that whole ordeal. </p><p>Next, the MRI. We followed little Easton down several halls to the machine where he would spend the next hour of his life. They placed his little body on this cradle type thing that held his body still. Then wrapped him with Velcro straps and then taped his forehead down to the machine. We were asked to find a seat and perhaps grab a bite to eat. We were told that he would probably be in the MRI room for about half an hour. After we heard him scream for about 3 minutes and then suddenly stop, the machine started up again and he was in there for another 30 minutes. Each minute that went by left horrifying thoughts in my head and "what ifs" about his future. My stomach felt sick and when the nurses came out with him after the test and then didn't say anything about the MRI, I mentally prepared myself for the worst. We walked back down the halls to the room where he was stabbed and waited for him to wake up. Still nothing about the MRI or if they saw anything on the computers. I wanted to ask the nursed soooooo bad but at the same time had no desire to hear anything. So we gave Easton a bottle of Pedialyte (he had to drink clear fluids before they could release him) and then packed up our stuff to go home. The nurse told us that they would call us in the morning to see how the night went. </p><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify">Morning came and sure enough the nurse called. I reported that Easton was back to his normal self and that he seemed to be doing fine. She asked a few questions and then told me that she was going to check the computers to see if the results were up. They were and to our relief there was no appearance of any malignant tumors but he had a venous verix, which she told me was something kind of like a varicose vein on the back of the neck. <span style="font-size:180%;">PHEW!!!!!</span> I don't' know what this means for his future, but to hear NO TUMOR was sooooooo nice. We're going to follow up with a vein specialist and find out more info, but for now I am totally OK with the findings. </div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="center">________________________________________<br /></div><div align="left">hAlLoWeEn</div><div align="left"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">What do you get when two witches, a frog and a scary bride carve pumpkins?</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404181699418636402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhG7PEyoBdyDypJo2Q7B42sxkhj_e_9LPHfftDUSPjwmxeI0UXdRBsQbN2hyphenhyphenWfEkzyMSSjlYNpoVZgKR-U8KFZANFGRGYsnEcCw6Ty-FKM5MSe9df2D5J1iAAdJ6c-xFw-hAtAI0vB0AW5w/s320/DSCN4010.JPG" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404181706761627826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEVP97sYuogIGd6SdBtAdk54-D4kttD3MWFRzYdCxa2YENJmt78Wg_ggfUZIpPP6jOdVONf4RhYVxWBY5eHfmZWMrygI5sysV2fRBfoSgfLjAc2pAEhOmpniAyqUAhgSK4UI1bsBVSZkh-/s320/DSCN4018.JPG" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404181731143033570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgT8tve__SxuIUZxTh7hjiKTIdyX9Ec5vH4kkuXoCv365926H_dJhJEWNQ5onlPVPgmJTf4uybAqRgQ-le1Hip7NAKW9X17omIycmpxP4Z5GwKbzD5cb2Ixo1OwgqC9Ip1ffJfN59mtY5MR/s320/DSCN4026.JPG" border="0" /><br /><p align="center">Jacoby met up with us for trick-or-treating. I love his costume.<br /></p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404181733816245890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjq_YyF-PSBAdsBkPbJd034EoDCvUGjz6w1KTJMN5eilOFsDaBPgsJg7cfh-yyI52FX2yAyLwdeVE8AKs08R4XSrsrRVE7qCO3QiOVSpFu8FNjL_tWljaPbmlyxgFkikMcBSRW6wM9r8nwt/s320/DSCN4030.JPG" border="0" />The Edwards Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13514251089438953797noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5719805700440041217.post-87618294868946599022009-10-22T15:30:00.003-06:002009-10-22T15:36:25.582-06:00FREE Snuggie BlanketOK, so I just found a <a href="http://suzzly.com/snuggiepromo.html">link</a> to get a free Snuggie Blanket. I've always wanted to try one of these blankets so of course I signed up as fast as I could. Thanks to the <a href="http://www.savvyshopperdeals.com/component/option,com_smf/Itemid,99999999/topic,6549.0">Savvy Shopper</a> for finding this great deal.The Edwards Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13514251089438953797noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5719805700440041217.post-54461888322057540422009-09-29T08:59:00.003-06:002009-09-29T09:07:47.029-06:00Party in the USAI'm admitting it. . . . I love <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Miley</span> Cyrus' new song "Party in the USA." I think the girls and I listened to this song at least 15 times yesterday, and yes Sadie almost has the whole song memorized. Cassie even sings along as she shakes her little body, it's way too cute.The Edwards Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13514251089438953797noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5719805700440041217.post-66948000906456363192009-09-03T16:32:00.005-06:002009-09-03T16:59:01.782-06:00Throwback Thursday<div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">I can't believe my Little E is already 6 months old. Here he is at 2 weeks. Thank you Britt for taking these awesome pictures.<br /></span></div><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377374500099374066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj20P20AYCGQ-7Ra4L89vGfjyNjvEFfIszvk2fyRxfBh4P63u_VLklpP3QYVIkGIvbJoV9Xt-2nfC_v9IbFjJsYFdaxIRWRQmRmBEnYwD4we1KYFVBK2curn0XjaoPGZtDq17pQ_YRO3Z63/s320/IMG_9260_b&w+soft+focus.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377374511091818834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMmXVPDdkYcD9BEFxS2XrHRSqG_cBBzqP8022oPeF-W-jAdE7VcFya0hq5bZGiZHZt7xNj380DY1OPx_0BBpFFMUttXJXv472aRMW0zEBxcd91EI7Fue7GtTLBofBg2552N26Jq7Df7xQ1/s320/IMG_9180_b&w+soft+focus.jpg" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377374524065197506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrDtTavGPSYS0MP9MNb_T2DB5PHGWBjj7YX12Ynz1RUKV3AD2svGAVX6A0y7oxSh7ztDd44i5qH24KbG_p0RGoUN8JsLD6Azjco_yUEAfK8fnRH4J71M_kmjnFtO-eK25YkpllU6aeOU9A/s320/IMG_9336_antique.jpg" border="0" /><br /></div><div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">Here are some pictures of him at 5-6 months.</span></div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377377106210548770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgG8DGJBmbdhsdGSAdmbLPUrH5Dw2Tkxb0TooLsSIcPj7O-q7CV-RuN5jxTGVl2P9zVpPl23ZpscJzKwyWW0tfsKZC02Dl2l7OaIRKSm89oTPPBEd0ceNttUbY4nKokOiex_GyEvwKlt64x/s320/August+15,+16+fishing+052.jpg" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377377126098131282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlreI746T_vmi7heZrrXcEgAf20LG1E84Rm3GH1GxSRBBrlPgKRGOofJxdgs532n_Gxm029OGYgZxS15XFEM0S3bwPbYLeKFrT5XWgRytJb-uXY_NV7HXxwFEN_R8YZgvsKfDXcMIBj7CW/s320/IMG_0877.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div align="center"></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377379112116549282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgABup-Bbc81ZhEN6jU3R7osEYwCwTilCd-wAavdawlfMw957H6GtkrAg3MA7FHCXdflvy-dTkddPgSeeFUGk6Vm4jThf1bxHzK8M_x45UovUI08lLiOdTeXa-5yE_KiH1O4zsx4xDS4Mei/s320/August+15,+16+fishing+073(2).jpg" border="0" /><br /><div align="center">Isn't he just adorable!?!<br /><br /></div><br /><div></div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div>The Edwards Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13514251089438953797noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5719805700440041217.post-41033892754510600232009-08-30T13:40:00.006-06:002009-08-30T14:16:41.537-06:00Back to SchoolFYI: My computer is not behaving. For some unknown reason to me my drives are no longer recognized by my computer so I haven't been able to retrieve any pictures from my camera. I'm going crazy. Luckily I have been able to use some of my good friends and neighbors working computers to snatch my pictures. So on with the post.<br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><strong>FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL</strong></div><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375851572678768962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg84VywTX3XaU0XZKTiGytmyUVjfF0IOGAPK1wIKtczk8Mm6L-WToBvfiAetDoKfeE8Pf32MBDmPg3OPNlZ-mdbXUH1kw2XIkFhpeVIj-p1JMHZXBZ61R6aYQja5JyngiQtxgDWpliAsGu4/s400/DSCN3909.JPG" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375851579421321938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipkwlzQr0iZgsDkzxXtLfy8NLhVA_GLwBvZ0aGx8P6kFuJ9y6SI6H65wZw6PCpnwKqpoHF-Btu-cCUBAsQGc9fLkaDIapXTS2UEgihrftY15D8I5hHkqS8-vWeST7uJvVKy98TfJDN4Tpq/s400/DSCN3928.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div align="left">I just want to start off by saying that I did NOT cry this year and I still can't believe that 50% of my children our old enough to go to school. </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">Sadie started school a week before Jessica did which was kind of nice for our family. It gave Jessica a little more time to get ready. Sadie did awesome!!! Her teacher, Mrs. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Heaton</span>, was Sadie's music teacher last year and Sadie loves her. It was really nice to have someone who Sadie already knew for the transition of kindergarten to 1st grade. I think she is going to have a lot of fun this year. </div><br /><div align="left">Jessica's first day of school was a bit different that Sadie's. There was a Safety assembly scheduled on the first day of Kindergarten this year which made for a little disorganization. We went to school and straight to that school yard for <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">the</span> assembly. We all kind of stood around and waited for it to start. Right afterwards we took Jess to her class and said goodbye. We each had a big hug goodbye from Jess and off she went. Luckily she has about 6 kids from the ward in her class, including Emily Bond. Jess and Emily just stuck together and helped <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">each other</span> out.</div><br /><div align="left">Jessica was able to get evaluated for speech during the first week back to school (the week that Sadie started) and is ready to start speech this week. I am very grateful that we got things going early. </div><div align="left"></div><br /><div align="left">Carpooling worked out for the best. I am taking my two kids and two other kids from our neighborhood every morning to school. This will make me wake up early and get ready to go before my kids wake up. I am actually grateful for this because I need this in my life to keep me organized as sane. It actually works out great for me because the parents of the other two kids pick up Sadie & Jessica from school. Now I can let <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Easton</span> nap when he needs to. A huge blessing in my life. <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375851588379917954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-0NA8rFzUSeGPEcPBSjDHAa4RH-MkkYlwuKEHdU-DpNtdR9UGX8gchIFgE8uvS0KYExN6Szzuhivqbf_ULLwKbNAmTZkO8H6WV6F0D_kl2CaPnUUwqIAnt7AmJ02jXaacRCfxCIHEAJyg/s400/DSCN3929.JPG" border="0" /></div>The Edwards Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13514251089438953797noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5719805700440041217.post-70367671283729435152009-08-16T17:57:00.007-06:002009-08-16T21:30:48.553-06:00Last Week<div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div>Last week I packed up the van and four kids and drove to my parents house to spend some time with them. Kurt was able to join us Friday evening after he got off work. 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CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzJ26RxIlKDlr9NMJVtbMiyS8zW3U3E_Zu65kNFVXF_1ljjvdCI0uzo_pMuDIlukG40h82lOFu6rVbo1dI4piUC-3qTJXEM5DRFXsMjyYWPQaAW_LvYFPkTZ8u95CaAjPQHalY3TfIRU4P/s200/IMG_0862.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>The Edwards Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13514251089438953797noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5719805700440041217.post-80954745953737425002009-08-12T19:21:00.007-06:002009-08-12T21:39:38.104-06:00Just A ReminderJust a reminder about the coupon party I'm hosting tomorrow night at my house @ 6pm. I really am excited to have someone teach everyone about coupon shopping because it is the funnest way to shop. I have never spent so little and gotten so much. I have a stocked pantry and I've been able to try foods that I would usually never buy. So now onto my steal of a deal. I have to start out apologizing for blogging about another one of my shopping steals but this one was sooooo good that I had to share it. I promise that this one will be the last shopping post I will ever make, well maybe. I had my first money maker today and I can hardly contain myself, so that's why I'm posting and I hope this does not come across as bragging I just truly am so excited that I have to show ya all.<br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>Rite Aid</strong></span></div><p align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369254843069333010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPfmEDyJ1CnsKDuDzQQZqmMIGxtPk2o-wqrcnKw2xY-KgvbAqQHjS062Z0njSf1Rv-mC1eZQ3l_3uRimhwl54_XArOMMvyrnaxzfBtWdReQRrDlkCQiUSlYB2mGKSzQX-yu9fi78kCb0Qq/s400/DSCN3900.JPG" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369254835701961522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNfUYlMrJCnqSNlzadbFf78CaOomy5CqnmoRhbwQsSBFQhLL9uH_Brrqt_wZ1-6U-DdFmIxWGVal9tO9Mjn6cf4XtO_YWaHn7dTLEdWsZYQtVOfg_bADF09eCYM-HPUQjcvrwmkS0xrIr1/s400/RSCN3903.JPG" border="0" /><br /><span style="color:#33ffff;">Buy 3 Air Wick Freshmatic Ultra i-Motion Starter Kit on Sale %50 for $6.99 </span></p><p align="center"><strong>Use 3 $6/1 (9-20-09) SS-8/9</strong> </p><p align="center"><span style="color:#33ffff;">Buy 2 Scotch Magic Tape 3 pack on Sale for 2/$3</span></p><p align="center"><strong>Use 2 .50/1 (11-30-09) RP-8/9 or (8-31-09) RP-6/28 </strong></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#33ffff;">Buy 1 Scotch Pop-Up Tape Deskgrip Dispenser on Sale for $2.49</span></p><p align="center"><strong>Use 1 $2/1 MFC found @ </strong><a href="http://www.3m.com/"><strong>www.3m.com</strong></a></p><p align="center">Plus submit for SCR for additional $2.49</p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><span style="font-size:100%;">Use a </span><a href="http://content.riteaid.com/rabrand/email_coupon_4G.pdf"><span style="font-size:100%;">$5/$25 coupon </span></a><span style="font-size:100%;">before any other coupons are us</span>ed</strong> </span></p><p align="center">Total OOP = $1.18</p><p align="center">After SCR = <span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;">-$1.31</span></p><p align="center">Can you believe that, I made $1.31 off of that purchase.</p>The Edwards Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13514251089438953797noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5719805700440041217.post-52313217735469857982009-08-03T05:38:00.003-06:002009-08-03T06:16:32.265-06:00She Finally Lost It!!!<div></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365701560661855858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNFEFtOD-Fi2zvfKw_edj4XTkp9DZRlTtj-owxmMAACmxWcRqWnu7-6nTHfJFgGGpucnnkVMSmegOiJs8C2XAGAGYFiBVzmfqvKo_L3FDXUWNgiyBlS1rrDTN5JJpb7sPMzDYuPe_h772Y/s400/New+Image.JPG" border="0" /><br />"I have the MOST EXCITING NEWS for you..." is what Sadie said to almost everyone she called the second after she lost her first tooth. It was a long battle. After convincing herself that her tooth was loose for almost a year, it actually started to wiggle about two months ago. Finally, she could join the toothless grin club, which she so desparetly wanted to be a part of, since all her friends were long time members. Then it happened, she finally lost it. I'll never forget how excited she was, running down the stairs holding her prized possession in hand and shouting that she lost her tooth.The Edwards Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13514251089438953797noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5719805700440041217.post-89768951764845526582009-07-31T21:59:00.005-06:002009-07-31T22:15:01.127-06:00I LOVE Albertson's<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj99JKsNjNwsjdfd3KPg0kmysYkMvYCbee17mEOUvAsfFo3M636nshp4AM1PvVQ4jgcd23xvj9zABKA6H4Cl9Ug_g4RHkhOVQ2mkVv-Xu6qt2vXSi90zWit2Li3zZkQLp01ZncwMxlzoiPn/s1600-h/DSCN3867.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364840250919715666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj99JKsNjNwsjdfd3KPg0kmysYkMvYCbee17mEOUvAsfFo3M636nshp4AM1PvVQ4jgcd23xvj9zABKA6H4Cl9Ug_g4RHkhOVQ2mkVv-Xu6qt2vXSi90zWit2Li3zZkQLp01ZncwMxlzoiPn/s400/DSCN3867.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:180%;">7</span> </span>boxes of cereal</div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">2</span> boxes of <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Nurtri</span>-Grain Bars</div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">3</span> cans of tuna</div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">5</span> boxes of pop-tarts</div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">1</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">rubbermaid</span> water bottle</div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">1</span> Glade gel warmer</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Total out of pocket = $12.32</div><div align="center">After Mail-In rebate = <strong><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#33ffff;">$2.32</span> </span><span style="font-size:100%;">($0.12 an item)</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;">Saved = $60.82</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">I still can't believe that coupon shopping pays off this much, I LOVE IT!!! </span></strong></div>The Edwards Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13514251089438953797noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5719805700440041217.post-64526320909634570152009-07-27T22:50:00.008-06:002009-07-31T21:59:02.562-06:00What just happened?<div align="justify"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyoH_R3TnkIIFTFn1bjdffZvOxnCz-DHzkRRplV2cGSOyw4MspBobk7wnER7ZrO99VXRckW3ztZ_1pOMThyv_J09aiQ8SVMMRYM9loYK17LB5AQCYBYrbVvIMc7vBkDOimE6G-gtt2t5s6/s1600-h/clearance+sale+invitation.jpg"></a><div align="center"> </div></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">What Just Happened!?!<br /></span><br /><div align="justify"><br />Well, that could have been what Kurt thought when he heard a loud popping noise Friday evening when he closed our van's rear door. However, I'm pretty sure that thought was followed by a few choice words not worth mentioning :) Who would have thought that the handle bars on your child's bike would go thru your back window.</div><div align="justify"></div></div><div align="justify"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363374178764985602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgelR9TqDQxvD2zAK1TuOxoSKZJTfGv5RL7T90UacjofW5tt532DCwh1_cK536A0QiEcxM_ykKwJHkIDSfMDc9gcZNqmQIelgqP8soUSInfBw_ZBfBPx8M4s5ogDJrVU7q7Whe_amiAH5Vt/s400/DSCN3865.JPG" border="0" /> </div>The Edwards Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13514251089438953797noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5719805700440041217.post-8296817097617161962009-07-23T14:20:00.004-06:002009-07-23T14:28:15.403-06:00Coupon PartySo I'm a total coupon dork right now and to prove it I'm going to be hosting a <span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;">coupon party</span>. I know it sounds weird but it's a party that teaches you how to shop with coupons. It's totally free and you don't have to buy anything. So if anyone is interested it is going to be on <span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;">August 13th @ 6:00pm, at my house</span>. Let me know if you want to attend, I have to have a headcount to let the girl know how many print outs to bring.The Edwards Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13514251089438953797noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5719805700440041217.post-51610618468943445172009-07-16T09:19:00.003-06:002009-07-16T09:23:03.441-06:00We could have been richAccording to Cassie, the last <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">fruit snack</span> that she just shoved into her mouth looked like Jesus. I wonder how much that would have gone for on Ebay? <span style="font-size:130%;">We could have been rich!</span>The Edwards Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13514251089438953797noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5719805700440041217.post-63874853050319007782009-07-12T14:21:00.009-06:002009-07-12T15:36:35.810-06:004th of July & Parents Homecoming<div align="justify"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNU5jKTI1mJHCJwsBh6VpYEowmx3b1ZfNT-bHWDTd-FHnSrBw8EplvFHYqHtEyBAoE1D7AOpWBB4Q2RTmko6tCocu4HE5q65pnzGXrXfogU1wK1byZT3mG7ljIzN36oFZDNfhdyjL5IlsX/s1600-h/6770_1123269214023_1595882622_30300975_3374435_n%5B1%5D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357676587293010370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNU5jKTI1mJHCJwsBh6VpYEowmx3b1ZfNT-bHWDTd-FHnSrBw8EplvFHYqHtEyBAoE1D7AOpWBB4Q2RTmko6tCocu4HE5q65pnzGXrXfogU1wK1byZT3mG7ljIzN36oFZDNfhdyjL5IlsX/s400/6770_1123269214023_1595882622_30300975_3374435_n%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a>Well we had another AWESOME 4th of July!!! This year we started the celebrations with a much anticipated trip to Lagoon. Now that Kurt and myself are out numbered 4 to 2 and the younger two are a handful, we decided to let Kurt go to Lagoon with Sadie and Jessica, while I stayed home with Cass and Easton. It was great! Unfortunately for Kurt and the older girls it rained half of the time they were there which meant that they didn't get to ride as many rides as they normally do. To make up for the lack of rides Kurt and his brothers let the kids play some games. I'm not sure what game it was but after Kurt and Tyler both tried to win the grand prize Sadie stepped up and tried her luck. After winning a small stuff thing, Kurt told her to aim for the red thing-a-ma-jig (a hole in which the ball is supposed to fall into) Sadie let go of her ball and after it bounced around a few times, it landed right in the red hole. She won the biggest stuffed pug I've ever seen. Needless to say she was ecstatic and paraded that thing everywhere. I first saw it when I opened Grandma Peden's front door and saw Sadie carrying it on her shoulders up the walkway. I was a little surprised and a little proud when I heard the story behind the stuffed dog.<br /><br /><br /><div align="justify"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357674555060704018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgx1QUhTRCU2eMjiY-y9mFFv9iaIdN14bNj0W34VjutcEeUkN3_l-XZgpdBd_tItXyaErmmFyAZMXDfprLAdu6Q8pMGTq2nHXk4oMVpCbmkIebLJ7NXpUrdUODEjKeL5RL2tvJG0Shu9m3l/s400/DSCN3842.JPG" border="0" /><br />On Friday we had our annual Peden Classic Golf Tournament. This year it was held in Preston, Idaho. It was fun, hot and long. I think I'm only good for 12 holes; however, I did win the women's long drive competition. Take that boys, Justin did help my golf game out a little. (<span style="font-size:85%;">Justin is the head golf pro at Talon's Cove that coached our women's golf clinic that we went to the week before</span>).<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357674553938507442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEij2uRsFyXypdL5L5TKfcv6N1kHYWuEdjOTbXznZKg3AB4lza-qBhifkkKzVBKsmK9Cz2kuL6SJet-VWkSUPBtui3Q_zVnRk5urhkjCqOO8r_Y3-I1Xci-HNEajD96_iRyQQ4x6LtV2YIHD/s400/DSCN3838.JPG" border="0" /><br />Later that evening, we all went to the Middle School to watch Kurt's dad perform with his High School Band at their 40th reunion. He did awesome!!! Our girls had a blast dancing with anyone and everyone who would dance with them.<br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357676459385793970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgYkQ9X2M-ydno_pAMk3xeMOfLAs2PjU6YFAC8ShD_ru6J8kHp2ntGZR7w5D1O5tIQV3bSuEdiVAdETGXlsTOL0HqYYEuDjzpajnzqNZj2ZMQc-Pr6S7FV71lPUpOHEsyT1qt1-L4j55Ko/s400/HPIM1670%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /></div><div align="justify">A first for the family Peden gathering: Malad City Softball Tournament. We started on Friday night with a win and then played three games on Saturday. Wow, was I out of shape!!!!! I played catcher all day on Saturday and honestly could not go down the stairs normally after that. We played well but lost momentum with each game. I don't know if we will play next year. </div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">We enjoyed the parade on the 4th and the girls did great in their races. The family BBQ was excellent and the watching the fireworks was great. Sometime during the fireworks Sadie started shouting: "Light up your night Fireworks, Ligth up your night." I don't know where she got that but we were all laughing. It was a great 4th of July and we're already looking forward to next year.<br /></div><div align="center"><br />___________________________________________</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">WELCOME HOME MOM & DAD</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="justify">July 8th <strong>finally</strong> came!!! Sadie made a paper chain, starting at 55 days, to count down the days until my parents were to come home from their mission in Bulgaria. They arrived at 11pm in Salt Lake, and our girls could not have been more excited to go to the airport and pick them up. Cassie was an angel and went right up to my parents. We were all a little nervous to see how she would react to them, since she was 6 months old when they left. It was also so nice to be able to introduce them to Little Easton for the first time. He of course was great and had no problem letting his Grandparents hold him. </div><div align="center"><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357674563796765090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPuD3b_oXq6vXjNaOPhLsMRKxzaIbkY6pDM4nhuduizVGoeIWcgOTW7XzfuThhiPkxx_FUeIC59HHmQB8oM385xLs0Vt4_varebPSa8UQVe1wCH2TYiPYsTfDoMzgNe1_EZ1IY7kTCSPLs/s400/IMG_0464.JPG" border="0" /><br />A few hours before we left to pick up my parents I took the girls for a walk to kill some time. We went and visited with the Carters and while we were there Jessica told us to watch her as she ran to the mailbox and back. Just as she was running from the grass to the driveway she tripped and landed on her face with her arms pinned under her body. It was sooooo painful to watch. We picked her off of the cement and saw that her cute little face had started to bleed. Her upper lip and nose kissed the cement, and her mouth was bleeding a little bit as well. You can see the damage in some of the pics. </div><div align="justify"><br />One of things we did while my parents stayed with us was make patriotic fruit kabobs. They were so good and Sadie and Jessica LOVED making & eating them. I'm pretty sure fruit kabobs were a hit.<br /><br /><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357674571477237666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtbOdLxN6dSmc23UKiDWrjnN8wftE9mML1IdyTDK1sASKtmO88__rwtbT8QxCy-58N4bK61o5aXksqR6I-I4-ff-yd2-ugVylxB-zPAyHDl6wzKC-X_PyQByKPury4WSvg4dJI_ier-UoU/s400/IMG_0467.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357676446025114674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjd5N_GcjtQDPN5b7no3lT-SYnAOAB1YauFgG_lL5fSquLrXGM-ousaNF2tuheJVkupvFfJMbG1iK9Ln8xgaeYQvPEcINayKfKx1vmO0sA1AGkDPOuewU8yqVChVhPWrChGnl6kRHirKNcK/s400/IMG_0470.JPG" border="0" /> <p align="center">Here's a pic with my mom with Easton. I'm pretty sure she missed seeing and holding her grand kids while they were on a mission.</p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357676452985451314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4tVqG4uq_cLAUJu8D1kgj6Al3VFU5EZUW1xUlSb9ODchlH_Flo530KjDGTm3iOGWOuA54-z2APZGpQvth9vDslpV4Ibz7s5aj4Wh9qZIcfMSQcj3YaM1k7oY06W9pSFjNas3zNRkIziVU/s400/IMG_0473.JPG" border="0" /> <p align="center"><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">We're glad to have you back Mom & Dad.<br /></p></span>The Edwards Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13514251089438953797noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5719805700440041217.post-64199221961956640002009-07-01T12:03:00.005-06:002009-07-01T13:05:34.012-06:00Happy Birthday Cassie<div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"> <strong>Happy Birthday Cassie!!!</strong></span><br /><br /></div><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353567991063756242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5uImbE_bXzmrEwIsuSrA0WVC6oMWNHVGE5XvucmJJeqSahim79yPYneq5G41-e2HQjqxmyaJWEwjOIbC5A5JdAu-uGDuSP2tH27uiP3LaapFUrU6crfJWwd-nlJXqZYCKUwlFoDF_mGsB/s400/DSCN3836.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br /><div align="justify">Cassie turned 2 on Saturday June 27th. I only have one picture from her birthday party because I was video taping the whole thing and forgot to take pics. The picture above is Cassie with a sleeve of Oreo cookies that Grandma Donna & Grandpa Kelly gave her after she told them about 100 times that she wanted cookies for her birthday. Cassie was sooooo spoiled by all of the family who were in Malad for Kurt's Grandmother's family reunion, thank you everyone for all of the presents!!! I think we should plan all of our children's birthdays around family events:) At first Cassie was a little timid at opening presents, but by the time she got near the end of her pile she was really getting into it. All we could do was laugh at her cute little ways and personality. We just can't wait to see how this little one is going make the "terrible twos" her own. I can just bet that this upcoming year will be lots of fun for the whole family. Cassie we love you and are so thankful to have you in our family.</div><div align="justify"></div><p align="justify">Easton turned 4 months old on Cassie's birthday. We took him in for his well child check up and he is doing great.</p><ul><li>Height = 25.5 inches 90%</li><br /><li>Weight = 15 pounds 90%</li><br /><li>Head Circumference = 42 cm 90%</li></ul><p align="justify">We can't get enough of our Little E. He is soooo smiley and warms up to everyone. I absolutely <strong>LOVE</strong> the fact that he sleeps close to <span style="font-size:130%;">10 hours</span> a night and has for the past 6 weeks. He is definitely a trooper for dealing with the constant mauling from his older sisters and the hundreds of kisses he gets from me. I just can't believe how old he is and how fast time flies. </p><p align="center">Here are a couple of pcitures I found of just Cassie and Easton together.</p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353566220242467634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQHmrYjlyNjMhaDflWWNS6qZa9aMNs7RxqVwA1qIKt5UDQyBgHNLZ-Z19HfFMUn_ZFHk6kVjVQX0oMswyI3d5YyrqCuRENzLUlMYe3z3zKoAzI7O73bXUgyf67_VOVLAGFWdK1EJAHRDsv/s400/DSCN3526.JPG" border="0" /></p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353567173156864690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwAcaQzaGsy8DSVFzA9V9eumYcWtUGdN9xNW5h8fUHg4wdNVPDwhCpbBYWC6AoftPvy3HW0BOw1Z5715Knk7FtOo5M-VxEA53YKtH7bzaUTYmV3EVvebQ0fn-CTLo_OlWZYz8sD-IQSVy8/s400/DSCN3794.JPG" border="0" /></p>The Edwards Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13514251089438953797noreply@blogger.com4