<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236081325788442015</id><updated>2012-02-16T14:36:26.602-08:00</updated><category term='My baby'/><title type='text'>Seamons Family</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689382328751954297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>53</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236081325788442015.post-3087830930788210477</id><published>2011-12-22T18:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T18:53:09.617-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Devynn Seamons</title><content type='html'>Our newest addition was added to our family on November 23 at 8:08 a.m. via c-section. She weighed 7lbs 3&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ozs&lt;/span&gt; and was 18 1/2 inches long. Our lifes has changed completely. Seth is a big helper. Ryann is not sure, sometimes she is helpful, other times she wants nothing to do with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Devynn&lt;/span&gt;. I forgot what it was like having a newborn. She eats every 2 to 3 hours but takes an hour to eat. She would not attach to breastfeeding. So I pumped for a few weeks and feed her a bottle, but her stomach seemed to hurt her, so we changed to formula and she seems to do much better. Taking 3 kids anywhere is now a challenge but we try. I went back to work early because I need a break from everything and could not &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;accomplish&lt;/span&gt; anything at home. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Devynn&lt;/span&gt; loves to snuggle and sleeps on your chest. Each day I look at her and think how amazing it is she is mine. I try each day to enjoy her because she is the last baby we will have. I am so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;grateful&lt;/span&gt; for my husband who has helped so much and for our family. My mom has helped tons, I could not imagine my life without her here to help me when I feel I can't do it anymore. I can't wait to get more sleep but for now we are &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;surviving&lt;/span&gt; and enjoy the holidays.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236081325788442015-3087830930788210477?l=seamons2000.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/feeds/3087830930788210477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2011/12/devynn-seamons.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/3087830930788210477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/3087830930788210477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2011/12/devynn-seamons.html' title='Devynn Seamons'/><author><name>Kadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689382328751954297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236081325788442015.post-4138502110039568813</id><published>2011-07-14T20:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T20:13:18.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a girl!!!!</title><content type='html'>I was wrong. Since I found out i was pregnant, I just knew we were having a boy. This &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pregnancy&lt;/span&gt; is more like Seth's then Ryann's. I just had a feeling. So when I went to the ultrasound, and the Dr. said it was a girl. I was shocked and so was everyone else. Now that time has passed, we will be able to handle another girl or so I hope. I love Ryann with all my heart but I was not sure I could handle all the emotions that come with a girl. So one was fine, but now I will have two. So I only hope all will go well because our family is complete when she arrives. Now it is time to come up with a name. I had a boy name picked out because that was what we were having, now I have got to figure out a name. Any suggestions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236081325788442015-4138502110039568813?l=seamons2000.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/feeds/4138502110039568813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2011/07/its-girl.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/4138502110039568813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/4138502110039568813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2011/07/its-girl.html' title='It&apos;s a girl!!!!'/><author><name>Kadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689382328751954297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236081325788442015.post-7454359688805723842</id><published>2011-06-27T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T11:49:18.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Fun</title><content type='html'>Now that the weather is final good. Things are busy. We final got all the crops planted last week and now are trying to get the hay cut. The kids are enjoying the warm weather. We got them a swimming pool and everyday that is were they are. Seth has been playing T-ball and this year he has really enjoyed it. He will start swimming lessons in a few weeks. I cannot believe how time flies. We are starting July the end of the week and school will start soon. Ryann has been busy playing. She loves animal and always seem to be talking to them. It seems to amaze me with kids that one minute they can be playing just fine together and the next they are arguing over something so small and neither one will give in. I am not sure what I was thinking when I thought to bring another one to our family. Me on the other hand am not enjoying pregnancy, it is to hot, I am getting big so early, and my breast hurt. But even after all of that I can't wait to hold that little one in my arms and know my family is complete.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236081325788442015-7454359688805723842?l=seamons2000.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/feeds/7454359688805723842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2011/06/summer-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/7454359688805723842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/7454359688805723842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2011/06/summer-fun.html' title='Summer Fun'/><author><name>Kadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689382328751954297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236081325788442015.post-1268887726695691318</id><published>2011-05-29T14:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T14:30:43.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4+1= A Family of Five.</title><content type='html'>We are going to have a baby. I am excited but hate being pregnant. I wish it was over but we have until November. I am excited to hold this bundle of joy and know it is my last. My kids are excited to be big brother and sister. I am excited for the extra help.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236081325788442015-1268887726695691318?l=seamons2000.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/feeds/1268887726695691318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2011/05/41-family-of-five.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/1268887726695691318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/1268887726695691318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2011/05/41-family-of-five.html' title='4+1= A Family of Five.'/><author><name>Kadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689382328751954297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236081325788442015.post-8542001299775221841</id><published>2011-01-12T17:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T17:48:29.850-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY JIM!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/TS5Z48D8yCI/AAAAAAAAAL4/smAJ32SLadY/s1600/jim.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 115px; height: 246px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/TS5Z48D8yCI/AAAAAAAAAL4/smAJ32SLadY/s320/jim.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561481424579381282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just have to say that I am the luckiest girl in the world with the greatest husband. He is getting older but he keeps telling me he still has it, which I thing he is still hot. HAPPY BIRTHDAY !!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236081325788442015-8542001299775221841?l=seamons2000.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/feeds/8542001299775221841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-birthday-jim.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/8542001299775221841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/8542001299775221841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-birthday-jim.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY JIM!!!!!'/><author><name>Kadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689382328751954297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/TS5Z48D8yCI/AAAAAAAAAL4/smAJ32SLadY/s72-c/jim.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236081325788442015.post-4648771126973762701</id><published>2011-01-12T17:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T17:44:11.175-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Year</title><content type='html'>With a new year I decided I need to blog more. This will be a good way for me to keep up with things going on in my life. With things getting busier ever day, I need to take the time and enjoy life. I keep finding myself less and less patient with my kids. Motherhood is hard. I came home from work yesterday late, and once I got dinner done, homework done, all I wanted to do was read a magazine but no my kids had another idea. They just wanted mom, so I notice that I keep losing my cool every time they wanted to talk to me. Why does motherhood have to be so hard. But then kids say the cutest things or do the cutest things that change your attitude. This morning I came in from chores and asked the kids what they wanted for breakfast, Ryann said pancakes, I said ok. She then said how excited she was to have pancakes because she has been waiting for them her whole life. The funny thing is she had them yesterday for breakfast too. This is when motherhood is the greatest. Seth is doing so good in school. I was worried since he is the youngest in his class that he wouldn't keep up but he is better then a lot of the kids in his class. Ryann just loves preschool. I wish they would slow down and stay small for a little bit longer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236081325788442015-4648771126973762701?l=seamons2000.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/feeds/4648771126973762701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/4648771126973762701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/4648771126973762701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-year.html' title='A New Year'/><author><name>Kadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689382328751954297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236081325788442015.post-5475528171312927191</id><published>2010-11-08T11:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T12:06:24.752-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankful!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Well school has started and Seth is just loving first grade. It was hard to send him out the door knowing he would be gone all day. The first day I keep asking Jim, do you think he is ok? Ryann started preschool and loves it. I can not believe how fast my kids are going or how old I am getting. Its that time of year that you start to ponder and remember what you are thankful for. I am thankful for everything I have, the good times, the bad times, the frustrating times, and the times I think what in the "Heck" did I get myself into. There are days when kids are sick and not sleeping that I wish for a minute that I was back to when we didn't have kids but then they say something cute or tell you thank you for something small, that you remember why you had those beautiful children and what important part you play in their lives and how important they are to you. &lt;div&gt;Now with the holidays around the corner, we as mother get to stress about what to get them, how to pay for it, and are they going to like it. When in the big picture they will love anything you give them at 6 and 3. I am grateful to be a mother and have a wonderful husband to help me through all of the times. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236081325788442015-5475528171312927191?l=seamons2000.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/feeds/5475528171312927191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2010/11/thankful.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/5475528171312927191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/5475528171312927191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2010/11/thankful.html' title='Thankful!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Kadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689382328751954297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236081325788442015.post-7204458337111084857</id><published>2010-08-21T13:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T21:05:15.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bear Lake!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/THA25ipHOvI/AAAAAAAAALk/XO6uwrPCo0w/s1600/SDC11064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/THA25ipHOvI/AAAAAAAAALk/XO6uwrPCo0w/s320/SDC11064.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507962706453805810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/THA2465e-mI/AAAAAAAAALc/7lw9nmNYAL4/s1600/SDC11061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/THA2465e-mI/AAAAAAAAALc/7lw9nmNYAL4/s320/SDC11061.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507962695785052770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/THA24bRJvRI/AAAAAAAAALU/ORZYgC8K3jk/s1600/SDC11052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/THA24bRJvRI/AAAAAAAAALU/ORZYgC8K3jk/s320/SDC11052.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507962687294389522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/THA23n4VX_I/AAAAAAAAALM/ou-l1eHnAxg/s1600/SDC11045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/THA23n4VX_I/AAAAAAAAALM/ou-l1eHnAxg/s320/SDC11045.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507962673500086258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For Seth birthday we took the kids to Bear Lake. They had a blast. We all got a little sun burned, Jim more then anyone else. We had fun as a family. Happy Birthday Seth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236081325788442015-7204458337111084857?l=seamons2000.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/feeds/7204458337111084857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2010/08/bear-lake.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/7204458337111084857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/7204458337111084857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2010/08/bear-lake.html' title='Bear Lake!!!!!'/><author><name>Kadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689382328751954297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/THA25ipHOvI/AAAAAAAAALk/XO6uwrPCo0w/s72-c/SDC11064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236081325788442015.post-8388268333588081584</id><published>2010-08-05T14:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T14:58:23.748-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boating</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/TFszcU-GitI/AAAAAAAAALE/s-4QpVz_l8M/s1600/SDC11027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/TFszcU-GitI/AAAAAAAAALE/s-4QpVz_l8M/s320/SDC11027.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502047931521731282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/TFszcH63gpI/AAAAAAAAAK8/Juc4rfjewpo/s1600/SDC11021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/TFszcH63gpI/AAAAAAAAAK8/Juc4rfjewpo/s320/SDC11021.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502047928018502290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/TFszbqwuygI/AAAAAAAAAK0/qXWTHgYk3PE/s1600/SDC11016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/TFszbqwuygI/AAAAAAAAAK0/qXWTHgYk3PE/s320/SDC11016.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502047920191359490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/TFszbDFAR6I/AAAAAAAAAKs/mORqXrhyECQ/s1600/SDC10983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/TFszbDFAR6I/AAAAAAAAAKs/mORqXrhyECQ/s320/SDC10983.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502047909538973602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This summer we have taken the kids boating. Jim and his best friend Tracy bought the boat before we got married so we have had it for years but have not had time to take it out. So this year we decided we need to take the kids out on the boat. Ryann is my brave one but gets scared if her brother gets scared. She did ok but was nervous. Seth on the other had was not sure about it at all. We got them in the boat and Seth was worried about everything that might fall out of the boat. He was worried about my bottle of water in the cup holder. So when it was time to get on the tube, he did not want to at all. This is when mothering because a hard job. Do I just let him stay in the boat or make him at least try the tube to know if he will like it or not. Now we did not pull them on the boat we just let them float on it while it was attached to the boat. Oh he screamed and begged to get back on the boat. At some point I thought maybe someone would call the police when you hear NO DAD&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;over and over. Once he was out there for a while he did ok and even got in the water and floated. But still when you ask the kids if they want to go out on the boat they say no. Hopefully one day they will love it as much as their dad does.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236081325788442015-8388268333588081584?l=seamons2000.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/feeds/8388268333588081584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2010/08/boating.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/8388268333588081584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/8388268333588081584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2010/08/boating.html' title='Boating'/><author><name>Kadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689382328751954297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/TFszcU-GitI/AAAAAAAAALE/s-4QpVz_l8M/s72-c/SDC11027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236081325788442015.post-8015510219894694797</id><published>2010-05-19T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T08:46:07.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I LOVE BEING A MOM!!!!!</title><content type='html'>I came home from work yesterday and asked Seth about his reading homework. He said he didn't have any. So I went through his backpack to see what he had done for the day and if he had any homework. There was no reading book. I told him, he is right and doesn't have to read. He got so upset. He should of had his reading book but he must of left it at school. So now he is upset because he needs it. He asked if we could go and get it. I said no the school is locked. He asked if I had a key. I said no.  He asked me if I knew Mr Baker the principal number, I said no. He then asked if I knew Mrs Anderson number I said no but could look it up in the phonebook but was not going to call her. We could just read two book the next night. He did not want to read two books.  He keep asking and even went and got the phone book for me to find the number. I really hope he is determined to do homework when he is sixteen.&lt;br /&gt;Now I asked Ryann how her day was and if she played with Aunt Jeni and Zoe the dog. She said no she played with her BEST FRIEND T-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Rex&lt;/span&gt;. She then went on to tell me all the things they did and keep reminding me he was her BEST FRIEND.&lt;br /&gt;You have just got to love being a mom. I know &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;someday&lt;/span&gt; I just want to hide but I would never give up a day with them. It is amazing how they bring so much joy. I love you Seth and Ryann. You are the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;greats&lt;/span&gt; blessing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236081325788442015-8015510219894694797?l=seamons2000.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/feeds/8015510219894694797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-love-being-mom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/8015510219894694797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/8015510219894694797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-love-being-mom.html' title='I LOVE BEING A MOM!!!!!'/><author><name>Kadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689382328751954297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236081325788442015.post-4335045846795233403</id><published>2010-04-19T17:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T12:02:48.787-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Neighbors*******</title><content type='html'>I have to vent. My neighbors to the east of the dairy and across the street have decided to make my life miserable. The neighbors decided it would be fun to complain to the Health Department and Animal Control on stupid things that we are not doing wrong. The neighbor claim we mistreat our animals by hitting them with tractors and dragging them. The one incident they are talking about is we had a cow down, that just had a calf and we needed to move her to the barn  so we could get her food and water because she could not stand on her own. We used the hip-locks and moved the cow. How else do they expect us to move 1500 pound cow.  Now we are being accused of animal cruelty. They complain about the smell and blame it on us. Not realizing they live in a agriculture community with 13 dairies in the ward.  The ones across the road themselves have a farm with animals. They don't like the silage bags we use. They say we leave dead animals every where. We have now learned that they are walking onto our property and taking pictures when we are not around. When we get cows out of the pasture we have learned that they are taking pictures. The nice people from Animal Control said we are not doing anything wrong. So we are being watched by the neighbor across the street and the one's closest to the dairy. The funny thing is, the people across the street  have talked to us maybe four times in the four years while we have lived here.   We have helped put their animals away on multiple occasions and even sold them hay when they are in a bind.  The one's next to the dairy, are nice and fake to your face and then talk behind your back..  He was even raised on a dairy and works for one now.  For four years we have put up with the snickering and back biting by our neighbors to the east of our dairy.  They now are trying to gain support to try a push us out.  At least that is what the animal control officer indicated they want to do. I just don't understand why people have to get into our business. My family and I keep to our selves and do our own thing. I just wish other people would let up. Sorry about the vent but I had to get it off my chest and hope we don't have to get the lawyers involved.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236081325788442015-4335045846795233403?l=seamons2000.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/feeds/4335045846795233403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2010/04/neighbors.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/4335045846795233403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/4335045846795233403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2010/04/neighbors.html' title='Neighbors*******'/><author><name>Kadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689382328751954297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236081325788442015.post-1894784697451068276</id><published>2010-03-29T11:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T12:05:02.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One year older.</title><content type='html'>This weekend I turned one year older. I finally understand when adults say that birthdays after a certain age does not need to be celebrated. I just reminds us that we are getting older. Now the things I have learned over the years.&lt;br /&gt;1. Never do anything that you might have to explain. You will have to explain &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;a lot about your choices&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;2. College was a lot of fun. I am not sure what I learned but had a blast going!!!&lt;br /&gt;3. Marriage is hard and takes a lot of work. I love Jim so much but &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;someday&lt;/span&gt; I want to cut off his head and bury it.&lt;br /&gt;4. Motherhood is enjoyable.&lt;br /&gt;5. Motherhood, you love the kids, you love your husband but &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;someday&lt;/span&gt; I want to have 10 minutes to myself with no one talking, no one climbing all over you, no one trying to touch you. I just want to take a bath or go to the bathroom with no one needing me.&lt;br /&gt;6. Work. It gets me out of the house but then I have to go home to the house and start over.&lt;br /&gt;I could go on but I have to go back to work. I am glad for the life &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;experience&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236081325788442015-1894784697451068276?l=seamons2000.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/feeds/1894784697451068276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2010/03/one-year-older.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/1894784697451068276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/1894784697451068276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2010/03/one-year-older.html' title='One year older.'/><author><name>Kadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689382328751954297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236081325788442015.post-5302640412661624108</id><published>2010-03-08T17:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T17:18:44.416-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life</title><content type='html'>It has been a long time since I have blog before the holidays. The holidays come and go so fast I am not sure were it went. I got carpet in the basement so now the computer is downstairs and I never go down except to sleep. The new year brought a new job. It is still only two days a week. So beside my job, my house and the farm. I never seem to have time to do anything else. My house is never clean and seem likes at least once a day I am chasing cows somewhere. Seth is getting  big which now includes more of an attitude that drives me crazy. He does not listen and thinks he know everything. I am not sure if its the age but he never shuts up. He went grocery shopping with me to Macy's so a 45 minute drive and he did not stop talking on the way there, while we there and on the way home. I don't want to discourage him but sometime I wish he would be quite. Ryann is no longer a baby. I am not sure this is good our bad. I always wanted 3 kids but after this miscarriage it puts my kids farther apart then I wanted. I am out of diaper except a night, she sleeps through the night and can take care of herself most the time. Do I really want a newborn? So now that I have caught up a little. I should go fix dinner, finish laundry, clean front room, and give kids a bath.  No wonder by the time I get my kids to bed at 8 I want to go to bed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236081325788442015-5302640412661624108?l=seamons2000.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/feeds/5302640412661624108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2010/03/life.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/5302640412661624108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/5302640412661624108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2010/03/life.html' title='Life'/><author><name>Kadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689382328751954297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236081325788442015.post-2879076709396539853</id><published>2009-12-14T18:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T19:04:45.705-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I lost my first tooth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/Syb65_fibtI/AAAAAAAAAKc/4_DgynT4a3o/s1600-h/SDC10885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/Syb65_fibtI/AAAAAAAAAKc/4_DgynT4a3o/s320/SDC10885.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415291476162801362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A scary picture. Seth came home from school today and said look mom my tooth is loose. He said it got loose because he used his teeth to loosen his zipper on his coat.  Well later that night he came in to the front room and he had his tooth in his hand. He was not quite sure what was going on. He didn't want his picture taken. We told him the tooth fairy need his picture and he doesn't want to go to school tomorrow because people might laugh. It was so funny because he had this look on his face what am I to do now. My baby boy is no longer a baby. Why do they have to grow up so fast?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236081325788442015-2879076709396539853?l=seamons2000.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/feeds/2879076709396539853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/12/we-lost-our-first-tooth.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/2879076709396539853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/2879076709396539853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/12/we-lost-our-first-tooth.html' title='I lost my first tooth'/><author><name>Kadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689382328751954297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/Syb65_fibtI/AAAAAAAAAKc/4_DgynT4a3o/s72-c/SDC10885.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236081325788442015.post-1627783871114788920</id><published>2009-12-14T18:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T18:53:27.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa Claus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/Syb4kqeEWVI/AAAAAAAAAKM/6ftEaw0NRvo/s1600-h/SDC10882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/Syb4kqeEWVI/AAAAAAAAAKM/6ftEaw0NRvo/s320/SDC10882.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415288910718982482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/Syb4kNyTp4I/AAAAAAAAAKE/m7pv3jXPuWk/s1600-h/SDC10874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/Syb4kNyTp4I/AAAAAAAAAKE/m7pv3jXPuWk/s320/SDC10874.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415288903019243394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had two parties this weekend. The Early family party and my work party. The kids had a blast sitting on Santa and getting gifts. With the kids getting open present the last two day. I thought I should get some presents wrapped and put under the tree. The kids woke up this morning and thought it was Christmas and wanted to open presents. Kids are a greats joy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236081325788442015-1627783871114788920?l=seamons2000.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/feeds/1627783871114788920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/12/santa-claus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/1627783871114788920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/1627783871114788920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/12/santa-claus.html' title='Santa Claus'/><author><name>Kadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689382328751954297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/Syb4kqeEWVI/AAAAAAAAAKM/6ftEaw0NRvo/s72-c/SDC10882.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236081325788442015.post-7936322362555168116</id><published>2009-12-09T07:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T07:37:37.203-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Polar  Express!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;After Thanksgiving we went to Midway with my family to ride the polar express. Ryann had a blast. Seth on the other had was a little disappointed with it. He thought it was going to be just like the movie. We had fun playing in the pool and riding the train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Ryann and my dad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/Sx_DCtyUjqI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/G1TlIf40bRs/s1600-h/SDC10834.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/Sx_DCtyUjqI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/G1TlIf40bRs/s320/SDC10834.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413259728540438178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santa on the train. He visited each child and gave them a bell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/Sx_B2jYm1sI/AAAAAAAAAJk/UqRqHEjUqQk/s1600-h/SDC10832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/Sx_B2jYm1sI/AAAAAAAAAJk/UqRqHEjUqQk/s320/SDC10832.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413258420078171842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom and Ryann reading the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/Sx_B2Gnz5mI/AAAAAAAAAJc/elGpnnuGYBo/s1600-h/SDC10818.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/Sx_B2Gnz5mI/AAAAAAAAAJc/elGpnnuGYBo/s320/SDC10818.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413258412357314146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seth holding on tight. He is a little scared of the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/Sx_B1m68kUI/AAAAAAAAAJU/1W1lzUbiSw4/s1600-h/SDC10789.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/Sx_B1m68kUI/AAAAAAAAAJU/1W1lzUbiSw4/s320/SDC10789.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413258403847639362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ryann is the brave one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/Sx_B1KsynuI/AAAAAAAAAJM/6z3Cq2_cP_s/s1600-h/SDC10799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/Sx_B1KsynuI/AAAAAAAAAJM/6z3Cq2_cP_s/s320/SDC10799.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413258396272074466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here we go swimming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/Sx_B0mM2-JI/AAAAAAAAAJE/VUNq1qYrWZY/s1600-h/SDC10780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/Sx_B0mM2-JI/AAAAAAAAAJE/VUNq1qYrWZY/s320/SDC10780.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413258386474465426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236081325788442015-7936322362555168116?l=seamons2000.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/feeds/7936322362555168116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/12/polar-express.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/7936322362555168116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/7936322362555168116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/12/polar-express.html' title='Polar  Express!!!!'/><author><name>Kadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689382328751954297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/Sx_DCtyUjqI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/G1TlIf40bRs/s72-c/SDC10834.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236081325788442015.post-4875425675803216375</id><published>2009-12-09T07:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T07:18:33.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pheasant Hunt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/Sx-_BcNUL-I/AAAAAAAAAI8/3ic1jp8V_uc/s1600-h/1107091138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/Sx-_BcNUL-I/AAAAAAAAAI8/3ic1jp8V_uc/s320/1107091138.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413255308595441634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I should of posted this awhile ago. I forgot until I saw the picture. Three Generation of Seamons out hunting. This was Seth first time. All went well. They did not get anything but they never do. Jim had a perfect shot but Seth got in the way. They jumped a bird and Seth was told to get down up instead ran and scream in the same direction the bird was flying. Jim said he could of taken the shot but did not want to chance it. They had fun and it was a great time for the three of them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236081325788442015-4875425675803216375?l=seamons2000.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/feeds/4875425675803216375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/12/pheasant-hunt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/4875425675803216375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/4875425675803216375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/12/pheasant-hunt.html' title='Pheasant Hunt'/><author><name>Kadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689382328751954297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/Sx-_BcNUL-I/AAAAAAAAAI8/3ic1jp8V_uc/s72-c/1107091138.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236081325788442015.post-563424009323345395</id><published>2009-11-26T07:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T07:42:03.948-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>Happy Thanksgiving everyone. I have so much to be thankful for that I thought I would write it down. My family is the greatest. My parents are always there to help me no matter the need. My in-laws are just as great. Since day one they have made feel like part of the family and I can always count on them for help. My husband is great. He helps with the kids and provides for our family. My son is such a big boy. He helps when asked and brings a smile to my face everyday. My daughter is busy but fun. She can always make you laugh, no matter how mad you our. I am grateful for the gospel in my life. For all the lord has given me and my family. I have just experienced my first miscarriage and without the lord and my family in my life I know I would not be as strong as I am. I am grateful for the good time we can look back on and the bad times that we can grow from. Have a Happy Thanksgiving.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236081325788442015-563424009323345395?l=seamons2000.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/feeds/563424009323345395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-thanksgiving.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/563424009323345395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/563424009323345395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Kadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689382328751954297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236081325788442015.post-7994786346995498877</id><published>2009-10-26T08:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T09:07:23.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The joys of Children!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SuXIJQydo6I/AAAAAAAAAI0/3NU-aVbjdJA/s1600-h/ryann1021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SuXIJQydo6I/AAAAAAAAAI0/3NU-aVbjdJA/s320/ryann1021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396939789924410274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ryann my princess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SuXHPsrI3LI/AAAAAAAAAIk/PwLilx9djuQ/s1600-h/DSCF0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SuXHPsrI3LI/AAAAAAAAAIk/PwLilx9djuQ/s320/DSCF0003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396938800977468594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Seth crazy hair day at school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Each day I look at my children and can not believe how big they are. I want time to stop or slow down so that I can enjoy them more. Seth has already learned a few chose words at school that I did not want him to learn. He is leaving the nest and I want him to come back.&lt;br /&gt;Ryann wants to do everything on her own. She wants to get dressed by herself. She can use the bathroom by herself. Where did my baby go? I want them back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236081325788442015-7994786346995498877?l=seamons2000.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/feeds/7994786346995498877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/10/joys-of-children.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/7994786346995498877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/7994786346995498877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/10/joys-of-children.html' title='The joys of Children!!!'/><author><name>Kadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689382328751954297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SuXIJQydo6I/AAAAAAAAAI0/3NU-aVbjdJA/s72-c/ryann1021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236081325788442015.post-3337046797869968447</id><published>2009-10-17T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T10:12:41.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today!!!</title><content type='html'>I am having one of those days when I have so much to do but don't know where to start or want to start. The laundry is clean but has been sitting on the couch since Tuesday. Should put it away. The dishes have taken over the sink, the counter tops and any other place there is a clean spot. Should do the dishes. My daughter is dressed in her swimming suit and socks, should have cloths on since it only 50 outside. At least she is inside. My son is playing video games and my husband is a sleep on the couch since he milked this morning. I am on the computer thinking of all the things I need to do and just don't want to.  Lunchtime is next. Life is fun!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236081325788442015-3337046797869968447?l=seamons2000.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/feeds/3337046797869968447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/10/today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/3337046797869968447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/3337046797869968447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/10/today.html' title='Today!!!'/><author><name>Kadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689382328751954297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236081325788442015.post-8549773865598404578</id><published>2009-10-06T10:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T10:42:31.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life!!</title><content type='html'>Sorry it has been awhile since I posted anything. Well we are in the middle cutting corn, I feel that when I am not working which is only two days a week. Then I am running around. I usually have to wait until Seth is on the bus then I am off running. I need to finish the basement before the snow comes and stays, and who know when the house will be complete clean. I never thought life would so busy. Somedays I don't feel like I have time to do anything for myself and other days I just want to be left alone. I wish someone had told me what it would be like to be a mom and married to a farmer. I love my family but someday I want just me and only me. I can't remember the last time I went to the bathroom or took a bath with no interruptions. But at night when I tuck them into be and watch them sleep my hearts feels with love and I would never give that up. I love you Seth and Ryann. You are my life and will always be.&lt;br /&gt;Mom&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236081325788442015-8549773865598404578?l=seamons2000.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/feeds/8549773865598404578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/10/life.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/8549773865598404578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/8549773865598404578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/10/life.html' title='Life!!'/><author><name>Kadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689382328751954297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236081325788442015.post-7934550161393197694</id><published>2009-08-31T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T08:04:06.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/Spvl2W_Zs7I/AAAAAAAAAIc/1OpBCD2Ew8g/s1600-h/2009_0722Image0019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/Spvl2W_Zs7I/AAAAAAAAAIc/1OpBCD2Ew8g/s320/2009_0722Image0019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376143302244021170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just had to post a picture of my husband with the kids. Most the picture I have is either the kids or the kids and me. So this way everyone will see that I do have a husband.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236081325788442015-7934550161393197694?l=seamons2000.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/feeds/7934550161393197694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-just-had-to-post-picture-of-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/7934550161393197694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/7934550161393197694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-just-had-to-post-picture-of-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Kadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689382328751954297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/Spvl2W_Zs7I/AAAAAAAAAIc/1OpBCD2Ew8g/s72-c/2009_0722Image0019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236081325788442015.post-5135289154260069203</id><published>2009-08-31T07:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T07:59:16.501-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First day of School!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SpvkTmF41xI/AAAAAAAAAIM/k3hGYWj68FI/s1600-h/2009_0722Image0021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SpvkTmF41xI/AAAAAAAAAIM/k3hGYWj68FI/s320/2009_0722Image0021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376141605490710290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SpvkTO_Er-I/AAAAAAAAAIE/AvMFPvRXyk4/s1600-h/2009_0722Image0023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SpvkTO_Er-I/AAAAAAAAAIE/AvMFPvRXyk4/s320/2009_0722Image0023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376141599288111074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it is official I have a kindergartner. Seth started school last week. Anyone who has more then one child know what I mean that Ryann had to have her backpack and get her picture taken.  So here is a picture of both of them. Seth loved school. He even loves riding the bus for about an hour. So I have excepted the fact that I am getting old.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236081325788442015-5135289154260069203?l=seamons2000.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/feeds/5135289154260069203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/08/first-day-of-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/5135289154260069203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/5135289154260069203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/08/first-day-of-school.html' title='First day of School!!!'/><author><name>Kadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689382328751954297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SpvkTmF41xI/AAAAAAAAAIM/k3hGYWj68FI/s72-c/2009_0722Image0021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236081325788442015.post-8624897588419994628</id><published>2009-08-20T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T08:13:39.851-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back To School Night!!!</title><content type='html'>I took Seth to back to school night. I felt like a fish out of water. We worked are way around the gym. Got t-shirts, signed up for fluoride, and I joined the PTA. We then got to go to his classroom and meet his teacher. Seth knew his teacher Mrs. Anderson because her son Kyle and Seth were friends in Preschool. Mrs. Anderson gave a paper for a scavenger hunt. So we got to find his cubbyhole, where to hang his backpack, the bathroom, drinking fountain, recess doors, and teachers desk. I think he will love school. I have just got to let him go. I was so nervous last night as we walked through the school. I think he is so little to be doing this by himself. He is ready, I am not sure I am. I still have until the 27 for him to start. It will be good. I just keep telling myself and it will.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236081325788442015-8624897588419994628?l=seamons2000.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/feeds/8624897588419994628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/08/back-to-school-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/8624897588419994628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/8624897588419994628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/08/back-to-school-night.html' title='Back To School Night!!!'/><author><name>Kadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689382328751954297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236081325788442015.post-7895614173973707872</id><published>2009-07-28T14:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T14:30:31.235-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Farm Girl!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/Sm9tyaUIn5I/AAAAAAAAAHc/wNpCPVUim5k/s1600-h/SDC10540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/Sm9tyaUIn5I/AAAAAAAAAHc/wNpCPVUim5k/s320/SDC10540.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363626394046209938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She just loves the cows. We had a cow go down, she found a book and decided to read to it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236081325788442015-7895614173973707872?l=seamons2000.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/feeds/7895614173973707872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/07/farm-girl.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/7895614173973707872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/7895614173973707872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/07/farm-girl.html' title='Farm Girl!!!!'/><author><name>Kadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689382328751954297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/Sm9tyaUIn5I/AAAAAAAAAHc/wNpCPVUim5k/s72-c/SDC10540.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236081325788442015.post-4276506248470610291</id><published>2009-07-25T13:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T14:00:11.894-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Seth!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SmtyBKAkVLI/AAAAAAAAAHU/yxa3YvysQJU/s1600-h/THUM0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 120px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SmtyBKAkVLI/AAAAAAAAAHU/yxa3YvysQJU/s320/THUM0002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362505145506878642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SmtyA06tO0I/AAAAAAAAAHM/rUX9H_JI9eE/s1600-h/SDC10470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SmtyA06tO0I/AAAAAAAAAHM/rUX9H_JI9eE/s320/SDC10470.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362505139845151554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My baby is now a big boy. Seth turned 5 today. I can not believe it. It feels like yesterday he was my baby. My little boy. Now he is so big and gets to go to school. I am not sure about that. I love him tons and can't imagine a day without him. Happy Birthday!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236081325788442015-4276506248470610291?l=seamons2000.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/feeds/4276506248470610291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-birthday-seth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/4276506248470610291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/4276506248470610291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-birthday-seth.html' title='Happy Birthday Seth!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Kadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689382328751954297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SmtyBKAkVLI/AAAAAAAAAHU/yxa3YvysQJU/s72-c/THUM0002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236081325788442015.post-6094205673296624308</id><published>2009-07-25T13:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T13:54:19.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Salt Lake Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SmtwSb6ApsI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Fqs55gok07M/s1600-h/SDC10593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SmtwSb6ApsI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Fqs55gok07M/s320/SDC10593.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362503243345733314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hogle Zoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SmtwR-fZf7I/AAAAAAAAAG8/uAr6iulbxEY/s1600-h/SDC10568.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SmtwR-fZf7I/AAAAAAAAAG8/uAr6iulbxEY/s320/SDC10568.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362503235449487282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SmtwRviQ5yI/AAAAAAAAAG0/bp60S56iyVs/s1600-h/SDC10566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SmtwRviQ5yI/AAAAAAAAAG0/bp60S56iyVs/s320/SDC10566.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362503231434975010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Children Museum at Gateway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SmtwRXo1XoI/AAAAAAAAAGs/mlj6EsnvEv8/s1600-h/SDC10558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SmtwRXo1XoI/AAAAAAAAAGs/mlj6EsnvEv8/s320/SDC10558.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362503225020079746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SmtwQ54QwMI/AAAAAAAAAGk/9EfIBi56pe0/s1600-h/SDC10559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SmtwQ54QwMI/AAAAAAAAAGk/9EfIBi56pe0/s320/SDC10559.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362503217031725250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Temple Open House&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided for our family vacation this summer we would got down to South Jordan for the temple open house and then stay in a hotel. The kids loved all of it. We had so much as a family. And lucky Jim got to go with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236081325788442015-6094205673296624308?l=seamons2000.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/feeds/6094205673296624308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/07/salt-lake-trip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/6094205673296624308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/6094205673296624308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/07/salt-lake-trip.html' title='Salt Lake Trip'/><author><name>Kadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689382328751954297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SmtwSb6ApsI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Fqs55gok07M/s72-c/SDC10593.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236081325788442015.post-656099850005595409</id><published>2009-07-25T13:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T13:43:58.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Pictures.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SmttmieP8dI/AAAAAAAAAGc/tIGDQTk8nNM/s1600-h/SDC10516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SmttmieP8dI/AAAAAAAAAGc/tIGDQTk8nNM/s320/SDC10516.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362500290170843602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SmttmXsLfOI/AAAAAAAAAGU/jCzo1aqmKF4/s1600-h/SDC10483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SmttmXsLfOI/AAAAAAAAAGU/jCzo1aqmKF4/s320/SDC10483.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362500287276481762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SmttmieP8dI/AAAAAAAAAGc/tIGDQTk8nNM/s1600-h/SDC10516.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have been trying for months to get the kids picture done. Finally I just did it myself at the neighbors house. They turned out pretty good. Ryann wouldn't hold still long enough but I did get one from her. Seth was a good sport but would look off. I now have the 2yr picture for Ryann and the 5 year picture for Seth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236081325788442015-656099850005595409?l=seamons2000.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/feeds/656099850005595409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-pictures.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/656099850005595409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/656099850005595409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-pictures.html' title='New Pictures.'/><author><name>Kadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689382328751954297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SmttmieP8dI/AAAAAAAAAGc/tIGDQTk8nNM/s72-c/SDC10516.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236081325788442015.post-3232574754641985731</id><published>2009-06-15T20:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T20:43:49.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GROSS!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SjcU4OOsdtI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Cvr3x5oyMok/s1600-h/DSCF0075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347766038650713810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SjcU4OOsdtI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Cvr3x5oyMok/s320/DSCF0075.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SjcU30atpYI/AAAAAAAAAGE/oWgVa7pwJCI/s1600-h/DSCF0074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347766031721801090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SjcU30atpYI/AAAAAAAAAGE/oWgVa7pwJCI/s320/DSCF0074.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ryann is my brave child. She will do anything. We have a few cats that hang out around the house to keep the mice away. They usually take their mice to the neighbor when they catch them. Well the neighbor where gone and so the cats brought them to our house. Ryann watched me a few times throw them over the fence. So when she found one, she did the same thing. She was so proud of herself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236081325788442015-3232574754641985731?l=seamons2000.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/feeds/3232574754641985731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/06/gross.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/3232574754641985731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/3232574754641985731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/06/gross.html' title='GROSS!!!'/><author><name>Kadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689382328751954297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SjcU4OOsdtI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Cvr3x5oyMok/s72-c/DSCF0075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236081325788442015.post-5374225643835696931</id><published>2009-06-15T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T20:39:09.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Swimming Lessons</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We started swimming lesson last week. Seth did not want to go. He woke up Monday morning and said he was not going. I told him he was going and made my way to the car. He followed. We talked about it on the way and thought he was ok with. He was meeting friends there. We meet his friends and got ready for the lesson. Well when it came time for him to get in the pool. He freeked out. Refused to get in the pool, tried to leave the pool area and started to bawl which cased him to throw up. He did not want to go. So I calmed him down and put him in the pool. He didn't do much the first day. But by the end of the week he loved it and got braver. He is so funny. He never wants to try something new, but once he does it he likes it. Here are a few pictures. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SjcS08Wg4nI/AAAAAAAAAF8/nCrdrSwZJfo/s1600-h/DSCF0065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347763783288808050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SjcS08Wg4nI/AAAAAAAAAF8/nCrdrSwZJfo/s320/DSCF0065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SjcS0qF_WgI/AAAAAAAAAF0/hi6ultdGJY4/s1600-h/DSCF0066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347763778387663362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SjcS0qF_WgI/AAAAAAAAAF0/hi6ultdGJY4/s320/DSCF0066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SjcS0VhlW4I/AAAAAAAAAFs/CzOVbE34nn0/s1600-h/DSCF0072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347763772866255746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SjcS0VhlW4I/AAAAAAAAAFs/CzOVbE34nn0/s320/DSCF0072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236081325788442015-5374225643835696931?l=seamons2000.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/feeds/5374225643835696931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/06/swimming-lessons.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/5374225643835696931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/5374225643835696931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/06/swimming-lessons.html' title='Swimming Lessons'/><author><name>Kadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689382328751954297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SjcS08Wg4nI/AAAAAAAAAF8/nCrdrSwZJfo/s72-c/DSCF0065.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236081325788442015.post-4691395724622453039</id><published>2009-06-03T21:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T21:37:33.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weather</title><content type='html'>Last night we had this amazing storm. We had thunder, an lighting storm and hail. It ruined some of the crops. I thought the hail was going to break my windows and with all the rain my roof started to leak. Yeh. The good thing is that my mom has been gone all week and I have had to take care of her garden and now watering  has been taken care of. I also went to the temple tonight. You know I am not sure why I don't go more often. It was such a great experience. We went as Young Women leader and it was wonderful. You always leave feeling the love the lord. I could not imagine my life without the gospel. It has brought great joy and when I do feel like life is being hard on my I remember I am not alone. He is always there for me all I have to do is as. He has given my such great blessing. I am excited this summer I am taking the kids to the temple open house in South Jordan. We are going to go to the temple and then stay in a hotel. The kids are excited. Seth asked me tonight if he could go to the temple with me. What a blessing to be able to take the kids to see the house of the Lord.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I AM BLESSED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236081325788442015-4691395724622453039?l=seamons2000.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/feeds/4691395724622453039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/06/weather.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/4691395724622453039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/4691395724622453039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/06/weather.html' title='Weather'/><author><name>Kadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689382328751954297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236081325788442015.post-5512095886865998556</id><published>2009-05-28T09:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T09:05:34.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soccer is over!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/Sh62RRKhvQI/AAAAAAAAAFg/6NzdM7XJUjg/s1600-h/DSCF0049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/Sh62RRKhvQI/AAAAAAAAAFg/6NzdM7XJUjg/s320/DSCF0049.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340906615889575170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/Sh62RL-o7wI/AAAAAAAAAFY/E7wU29AmYnM/s1600-h/DSCF0060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/Sh62RL-o7wI/AAAAAAAAAFY/E7wU29AmYnM/s320/DSCF0060.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340906614497537794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeh soccer is over. Seth has really not enjoyed playing soccer. Every week he has tried to come up with an excuse so he would not have to play. Yesterday his excuse was that his legs hurt to bad because he went swimming but wanted to stay home and play in the pool. I have decided though he will play soccer for a few more year and then decided if he really likes it. He was only 4 this year and I don't think he quite got the hang of it. So we will try again next year and maybe try T-ball. But for now we are done. Yeh!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236081325788442015-5512095886865998556?l=seamons2000.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/feeds/5512095886865998556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/05/soccer-is-over.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/5512095886865998556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/5512095886865998556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/05/soccer-is-over.html' title='Soccer is over!!!'/><author><name>Kadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689382328751954297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/Sh62RRKhvQI/AAAAAAAAAFg/6NzdM7XJUjg/s72-c/DSCF0049.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236081325788442015.post-3267242246305426050</id><published>2009-05-28T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T09:00:41.305-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SUMMER DAYS!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/Sh61F-q_0uI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/FFZlWJpryEU/s1600-h/DSCF0044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/Sh61F-q_0uI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/FFZlWJpryEU/s320/DSCF0044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340905322435302114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/Sh61Fh6VoZI/AAAAAAAAAFI/k373CNq9yLY/s1600-h/DSCF0040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/Sh61Fh6VoZI/AAAAAAAAAFI/k373CNq9yLY/s320/DSCF0040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340905314715017618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The funny thing about Utah weather is how it changes so fast. The begin of this week I had to turn on my furnace because it was cold and now here are some pictures of the kids playing outside in the pool. They just love to play in the water. I think I am going to sign Seth up for swim lessons this year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236081325788442015-3267242246305426050?l=seamons2000.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/feeds/3267242246305426050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/05/summer-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/3267242246305426050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/3267242246305426050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/05/summer-days.html' title='SUMMER DAYS!!!'/><author><name>Kadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689382328751954297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/Sh61F-q_0uI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/FFZlWJpryEU/s72-c/DSCF0044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236081325788442015.post-4510938530118497695</id><published>2009-05-28T08:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T08:56:36.425-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother's Day!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/Sh60HtdC_MI/AAAAAAAAAFA/teyd6dAg700/s1600-h/DSCF0019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/Sh60HtdC_MI/AAAAAAAAAFA/teyd6dAg700/s320/DSCF0019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340904252661497026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/Sh60HbCK9RI/AAAAAAAAAE4/MImilHzFZo8/s1600-h/DSCF0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/Sh60HbCK9RI/AAAAAAAAAE4/MImilHzFZo8/s320/DSCF0002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340904247716934930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a little late at posting mother day pictures. I have just learned how to download the pictures to my computer. Jim usually does it. So for mother's day we took the kids to Willow Park to see the animals and to play. They had a blast. I am so lucky to be their mom. I love them tons and can't even remember life before they were here. I LOVE YOU TONS SETH AND RYANN!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236081325788442015-4510938530118497695?l=seamons2000.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/feeds/4510938530118497695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/05/mothers-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/4510938530118497695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/4510938530118497695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/05/mothers-day.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day!!!'/><author><name>Kadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689382328751954297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/Sh60HtdC_MI/AAAAAAAAAFA/teyd6dAg700/s72-c/DSCF0019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236081325788442015.post-2056710867701294853</id><published>2009-05-19T20:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T20:32:45.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/ShN4Lwxua7I/AAAAAAAAAEw/GP5IfSc9cpU/s1600-h/DSCF0042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/ShN4Lwxua7I/AAAAAAAAAEw/GP5IfSc9cpU/s320/DSCF0042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337742126831528882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When do kids realize that when you don't need a jacket outside, you don't need your snow boots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/ShN4LbUk7HI/AAAAAAAAAEo/82LhkEI91wc/s1600-h/DSCF0051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/ShN4LbUk7HI/AAAAAAAAAEo/82LhkEI91wc/s320/DSCF0051.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337742121072127090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Seth took this picture. He can take a better picture then me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/ShN4LCmQcMI/AAAAAAAAAEg/-8iA8jc9Bng/s1600-h/DSCF0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/ShN4LCmQcMI/AAAAAAAAAEg/-8iA8jc9Bng/s320/DSCF0002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337742114435395778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I really don't know why she loves to lay on the top of the couch. She is at that age were she can now take off her diaper and run around the house. The other day she had taken off her diaper and climbed on the couch but hung her but over so that it was facing the window. So anyone who drove by saw it.&lt;br /&gt;Well life is ok. I have excepted the idea that I need to work right now and working at the gas station will be fine for the time being. I has been adjustment again. It seem like you get thing in order and something change. Liking staying home or going to work. It like you get thinks figured out and things change. We have one more game of soccer. Yeh!!!!! Seth did not really like playing. I think he was a little to young. We will see what next year brings. On Thursday the 21 of May he gradutates from preshcool. We move to the next stage. Things are starting to get busy with the farm. LIFE IS GOOD!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236081325788442015-2056710867701294853?l=seamons2000.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/feeds/2056710867701294853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/05/random-pictures.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/2056710867701294853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/2056710867701294853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/05/random-pictures.html' title='Random Pictures'/><author><name>Kadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689382328751954297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/ShN4Lwxua7I/AAAAAAAAAEw/GP5IfSc9cpU/s72-c/DSCF0042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236081325788442015.post-6938939066149336807</id><published>2009-05-07T17:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T17:28:15.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LIFE!!!</title><content type='html'>Sorry about my last two blogs. I understand no one can read them. I trying to fix it but it is not working. So Sorry. My life has now got more crazy. So about the end of last year milk prices plumped to all time low.So I quite work when they were high to be home with the kids, now that they are low I am not sure what to do. So crazy me thought why not work a few days a week at Exxon in Preston. So instead of feed calves and taking care of the house and everythings. I am going to get up two days a week at 4:00 in the moring, so I can feed calves and then go to work. I am excited to get out and be able to socialize with other. I do miss that about not working. I am a little thrown off that I am working at a gas station when I have a bachelors degree. But it is the only place that will allow me to work as little as I want and stay home. I only hope that milk prices do come up. Sorry just need to vent for a minute. Question??? Why do kids get so mouthy at such a young age. I really need to ask for patience when it comes to my 4 year old and his mouth. He is also a joker which I shouldn't be suprise because his dad is but when is enough an enough. Ok I am done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236081325788442015-6938939066149336807?l=seamons2000.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/feeds/6938939066149336807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/05/life.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/6938939066149336807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/6938939066149336807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/05/life.html' title='LIFE!!!'/><author><name>Kadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689382328751954297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236081325788442015.post-7560974748831835517</id><published>2009-05-05T14:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T17:21:24.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We love Utah.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;You have got to love the weather here in Utah. The last couple of days have been crazy. On Sunday we had thunder and lighting. The lighting hit a tree on our farm. No damage thank goodness. Then it rains and hails one minute and the next the sun is shinning and you think you can go outside. You step outside and it rains again. I went to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:lucida grande;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" &gt;BYU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:lucida grande;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" &gt;Women's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt; conference for two days. It was a wonderful experience to go. I learned things that I already know but need to apply to my life and family. L. Tom Perry talked as the last speaker of the conference and it was great. He talked about how we need to change how the world sees &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:lucida grande;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" &gt;Mormons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;. We need to stand up for what we &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:lucida grande;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" &gt;believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt; and not be afraid to discuss what we believe. He said everyone should be able to give the first three missionary discussions. I never looked at it that way. Well since I have been back I have been &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:lucida grande;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" &gt;chasing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt; a cow a day out of the corral with a newborn. And today since it has been rain on and off we have to wait until the weather breaks to do it. I just home it doesn't rain while I feed calves. What do I really expect the weather is never what it seems. The kids are doing great. Seth is not sure about soccer but keeps playing. I am starting to potty train Ryann. We will see what happens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236081325788442015-7560974748831835517?l=seamons2000.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/feeds/7560974748831835517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/05/we-love-utah.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/7560974748831835517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/7560974748831835517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/05/we-love-utah.html' title='We love Utah.'/><author><name>Kadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689382328751954297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236081325788442015.post-692934247850343477</id><published>2009-04-28T11:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T13:15:36.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Warm Spring Day!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SfdRsFV81pI/AAAAAAAAAD4/XVSL8HNUfxQ/s1600-h/DSCF0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SfdRsFV81pI/AAAAAAAAAD4/XVSL8HNUfxQ/s320/DSCF0003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329818501806610066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:webdings;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Seth Playing soccer!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SfdRr_fG2MI/AAAAAAAAADw/2poqYfon04g/s1600-h/DSCF0032%281%292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SfdRr_fG2MI/AAAAAAAAADw/2poqYfon04g/s320/DSCF0032%281%292.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329818500234401986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Ryann playing on the slide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SfdRrvs912I/AAAAAAAAADo/a4C6eiknQEo/s1600-h/DSCF0016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SfdRrvs912I/AAAAAAAAADo/a4C6eiknQEo/s320/DSCF0016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329818495997564770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SfdRrOYb_3I/AAAAAAAAADg/BeAdvDiOOzE/s1600-h/DSCF0011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SfdRrOYb_3I/AAAAAAAAADg/BeAdvDiOOzE/s320/DSCF0011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329818487053090674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Sisterly love!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;The weather outside last week was beautiful. We loved being able to go outside, play and relax. We need the weather to get warm again, not hot. I just love spring weather in Cache Valley with the blooming of flower and the birth of new babies. We have had on average one new calf a day. The are so little and cute until they don't want to eat. Nothing new around the seems household. The farm is going great. Seth is loving preschool and soccer. He did have to play soccer in the rain on Saturday but he was a great sport about it and did his best. Ryann would spend every minute of every day outside. She loves to play on the swing set now that she know how to climb up and she loves to play in the sand if only I can get her to stop eating. We are doing great and keeping busy in good old Lewiston Utah&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236081325788442015-692934247850343477?l=seamons2000.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/feeds/692934247850343477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/04/warm-spring-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/692934247850343477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/692934247850343477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/04/warm-spring-day.html' title='Warm Spring Day!!!!'/><author><name>Kadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689382328751954297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SfdRsFV81pI/AAAAAAAAAD4/XVSL8HNUfxQ/s72-c/DSCF0003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236081325788442015.post-953992614424504374</id><published>2009-04-18T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T14:50:29.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am a SOCCER MOM!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SepLAvwtz_I/AAAAAAAAADU/d3To8uTjXOA/s1600-h/DSCF0035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SepLAvwtz_I/AAAAAAAAADU/d3To8uTjXOA/s320/DSCF0035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326151985511911410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is official I am a soccer mom. He got ready for soccer today. We went to the field to play his first game and guess what they had changed the schedule and today we had a bye. At least we got to meet the rest of the team. He is very excited to play.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236081325788442015-953992614424504374?l=seamons2000.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/feeds/953992614424504374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-am-soccer-mom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/953992614424504374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/953992614424504374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-am-soccer-mom.html' title='I am a SOCCER MOM!!!'/><author><name>Kadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689382328751954297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SepLAvwtz_I/AAAAAAAAADU/d3To8uTjXOA/s72-c/DSCF0035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236081325788442015.post-8209363300790840700</id><published>2009-04-15T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T08:31:41.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SeX9y8khtNI/AAAAAAAAADE/Njc4RAZ6xEE/s1600-h/DSC00119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SeX9y8khtNI/AAAAAAAAADE/Njc4RAZ6xEE/s320/DSC00119.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324941186130097362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids had so much fun. On Saturday Me and Jim took them to the Lewiston Easter Egg hunt. This is the first year for both kids. Jim took Seth to his age group and I took Ryann. Jim forgot to explain to Seth what to do. So Seth only got two eggs. At the begin of the Easter Egg hunt they said that if you find a P on an egg you get a price. So Seth did pick up 4 other eggs but they did not have a P on them so he put them back down. He was still happy and did get a prize. Ryann got 4 eggs. I then took them to Lee's for their Easter Egg hunt. We got there before the crowd so it was fun. On Sunday me and the kids went to church and then went to my parents house. My mom and dad had an easter egg hunt for them when they got there. Then we had lunch. The kids loved it. That evening we went to Jim's parents house. We got to have dinner and the kids got to hunt for some eggs. They had a blast all the families were there. Here is a picture of all the Seamon's grandkids.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236081325788442015-8209363300790840700?l=seamons2000.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/feeds/8209363300790840700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-weekend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/8209363300790840700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/8209363300790840700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-weekend.html' title='Easter Weekend'/><author><name>Kadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689382328751954297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SeX9y8khtNI/AAAAAAAAADE/Njc4RAZ6xEE/s72-c/DSC00119.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236081325788442015.post-6366696498768361222</id><published>2009-04-10T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T20:24:54.428-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY RYANN!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SeAMX3mM6zI/AAAAAAAAAC8/WyG578bkeGs/s1600-h/2007_0422Image0016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SeAMX3mM6zI/AAAAAAAAAC8/WyG578bkeGs/s200/2007_0422Image0016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323268363752631090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My baby is now two years old. I can not believe how time flies by. It seem just like yesterday that I brought her home from the hospital and now she is active two year old that gets into everything and thinks she know everything. I am so lucky to be her mom and to have two beautiful children. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SeAMXrJXC8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/Vqu9D_knGBQ/s1600-h/DSCF0012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SeAMXrJXC8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/Vqu9D_knGBQ/s200/DSCF0012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323268360410434498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236081325788442015-6366696498768361222?l=seamons2000.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/feeds/6366696498768361222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-birthday-ryann.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/6366696498768361222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/6366696498768361222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-birthday-ryann.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY RYANN!!!!'/><author><name>Kadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689382328751954297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SeAMX3mM6zI/AAAAAAAAAC8/WyG578bkeGs/s72-c/2007_0422Image0016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236081325788442015.post-8259327479844152372</id><published>2009-04-05T18:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T18:44:21.348-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MY WONDERFUL KIDS!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/Sdld-p9xu4I/AAAAAAAAACs/7sY2qUU-wEo/s1600-h/2009_0214Image0026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/Sdld-p9xu4I/AAAAAAAAACs/7sY2qUU-wEo/s200/2009_0214Image0026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321387765713189762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Seth loves Star Wars. He is pod racing like Aiken Skywalker. He made it all himself. He played with it all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/Sdld9wbWNvI/AAAAAAAAACk/rbvb4JDoSZ8/s1600-h/DSCF0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/Sdld9wbWNvI/AAAAAAAAACk/rbvb4JDoSZ8/s200/DSCF0003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321387750267959026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You always know when Ryann is tired. She lays down and put her thumb in her mouth and starts twisting her hair.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236081325788442015-8259327479844152372?l=seamons2000.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/feeds/8259327479844152372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-wonderful-kids.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/8259327479844152372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/8259327479844152372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-wonderful-kids.html' title='MY WONDERFUL KIDS!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Kadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689382328751954297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/Sdld-p9xu4I/AAAAAAAAACs/7sY2qUU-wEo/s72-c/2009_0214Image0026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236081325788442015.post-1019435425141043614</id><published>2009-03-29T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T19:04:01.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow</title><content type='html'>It snowed again today. The funny thing about when it snows the cows think it is time to have babies. Today we have had 4 new calves. Two are twins. I have had 7 news calves this week. I love living on a farm. Besides the snow and cold that goes with it. My children are sick again. I feel that we just get over one sickness and we get another. Jim has not fully gotten better since the last sickness and I think it just keeps bouncing around the house.  I had a great birthday yesterday. I am a year older and am sure I am wiser. The funny thing is that I don't feel old at all. I guess I always thought 32 was old.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236081325788442015-1019435425141043614?l=seamons2000.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/feeds/1019435425141043614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/03/snow.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/1019435425141043614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/1019435425141043614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/03/snow.html' title='Snow'/><author><name>Kadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689382328751954297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236081325788442015.post-7553991900759407551</id><published>2009-03-25T17:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T17:15:29.182-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom little Helpers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/ScrHmf1qveI/AAAAAAAAACc/u-RkecK1fKk/s1600-h/DSCF0025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/ScrHmf1qveI/AAAAAAAAACc/u-RkecK1fKk/s200/DSCF0025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317281774259846626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/ScrHl9ffvlI/AAAAAAAAACU/9lVJXyKCtOw/s1600-h/DSCF0023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/ScrHl9ffvlI/AAAAAAAAACU/9lVJXyKCtOw/s200/DSCF0023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317281765040045650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ryann trying to give the calf a kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/ScrHlP3hMdI/AAAAAAAAACM/-UxvbpnLLmc/s1600-h/DSCF0017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/ScrHlP3hMdI/AAAAAAAAACM/-UxvbpnLLmc/s200/DSCF0017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317281752792773074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Seth would whether play in the sand then get near a cow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/ScrHEQjqs3I/AAAAAAAAACE/-lAX_MMB9iU/s1600-h/DSCF0004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/ScrHEQjqs3I/AAAAAAAAACE/-lAX_MMB9iU/s200/DSCF0004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317281186042262386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last week when we had beautiful whether the kids came and tried to help me on the farm.  Ryann just loves the cow. She likes to touch them and talk to them. She will even walk through the corrals with dad.  Now Seth on the other had does not like cows and when he gets close to them he screams and runs the opposite direction.  He is getting braver because of his little sister but if you ask him if he wants to go to the farm he says no. I should not be surprised that last week we had wonderful weather and this week it is snowing and the kids have to stay inside. This is Cache Valley weather, I just ready for the warm weather.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236081325788442015-7553991900759407551?l=seamons2000.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/feeds/7553991900759407551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/03/mom-little-helpers.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/7553991900759407551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/7553991900759407551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/03/mom-little-helpers.html' title='Mom little Helpers'/><author><name>Kadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689382328751954297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/ScrHmf1qveI/AAAAAAAAACc/u-RkecK1fKk/s72-c/DSCF0025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236081325788442015.post-1390050461276566315</id><published>2009-03-12T14:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T14:54:44.287-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Day !!!!</title><content type='html'>It is official my baby boy is now registered for Kindergarten. I have cried a few times about this. It is funny that you watch your first child grow up and want him to experience new things but are so worried who will influence him. I just hope he is strong and chooses the right. I know it is just kindergarten but it all starts here. He is really excited and I am excited to start that new phase in life with him. My poor other children won't have to worry about a overprotective mom like Seth does. I now understand why mom was so hard on me. Being the first child, it goes with the territory. Now my princess Ryann has been sick for about two weeks. The first week she had croop?. I thought we got over it then the beginning of this week she started cough and having a hard time sleeping. I finally took her to the doctor yesterday. She has a cold and at her age there is not really anything they can do for her. He said we could give her cough medication with codeine but does not recommend it. I begged for it. Last night I could to sleep for more then 30 minutes at a time. Yeh!!&lt;br /&gt;She is still has the cough but is doing a lot better. I just can't wait until it is sunny outside. One more thing I don't understand why my 4 year old has to pull down his pants before he gets to the bathroom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236081325788442015-1390050461276566315?l=seamons2000.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/feeds/1390050461276566315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/03/another-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/1390050461276566315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/1390050461276566315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/03/another-day.html' title='Another Day !!!!'/><author><name>Kadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689382328751954297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236081325788442015.post-2312616197771569579</id><published>2009-03-08T20:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T21:03:07.988-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am lucky!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SbSUwSd1JtI/AAAAAAAAAB8/at7eioAtG70/s1600-h/DSCF0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SbSUwSd1JtI/AAAAAAAAAB8/at7eioAtG70/s320/DSCF0009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311033417888245458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SbSUln1k14I/AAAAAAAAAB0/2JMC5c0B3Kg/s1600-h/DSCF0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SbSUln1k14I/AAAAAAAAAB0/2JMC5c0B3Kg/s320/DSCF0005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311033234646423426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sitting here in some what of a quite house. My kids are asleep in there bed or mine. My husband is downstairs working on finishing our basement which I will be so excited when it is done. I am ponder on how I got so lucky. I have two beautiful children that I will do anything for. A wonderful husband that allows me to stay home and raise my children and help him on the farm. He is also working his butt off so the basement can be finished and we can stop living in 800 square feet. I am just so grateful for what the lord has given me. The world is such a gloom time but I am lucky for what I have and I thank him everyday. Here are some cute picture that Jim took of the kids around the old barn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236081325788442015-2312616197771569579?l=seamons2000.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/feeds/2312616197771569579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-am-lucy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/2312616197771569579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/2312616197771569579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-am-lucy.html' title='I am lucky!!!!'/><author><name>Kadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689382328751954297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SbSUwSd1JtI/AAAAAAAAAB8/at7eioAtG70/s72-c/DSCF0009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236081325788442015.post-3789620667005148064</id><published>2009-03-04T14:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T14:19:37.312-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeh !!!! We are feeling better!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/Sa7-cPzoqVI/AAAAAAAAABs/Iw-P5Qpjp48/s1600-h/DSC00023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/Sa7-cPzoqVI/AAAAAAAAABs/Iw-P5Qpjp48/s320/DSC00023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309460771949291858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are finally feeling better. The weather yesterday was wonderful. The kids got to go outside and help me feed calves. If only my camera batteries worked. I would of had cute pictures. Today the whether is pretty dark and cold. We all still have a little cough but we are sleeping through the night. Seth got to go back to school today and he is pretty excited. I can't believe how old he is getting. I will be registering him for kindergarten next week. Crazy, I remember when he was just a baby. Today Ryann has been caring around her baby doll, feeding her and changing her. She is a cute little mom. I am so lucky to have these beautiful children.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236081325788442015-3789620667005148064?l=seamons2000.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/feeds/3789620667005148064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/03/yeh-we-are-feeling-better.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/3789620667005148064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/3789620667005148064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/03/yeh-we-are-feeling-better.html' title='Yeh !!!! We are feeling better!!!!!'/><author><name>Kadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689382328751954297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/Sa7-cPzoqVI/AAAAAAAAABs/Iw-P5Qpjp48/s72-c/DSC00023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236081325788442015.post-810277661976172401</id><published>2009-02-27T12:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T12:51:06.689-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sickness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SahRxOIuBwI/AAAAAAAAABc/XHjalpAu2YA/s1600-h/DSCF0014%281%292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 195px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SahRxOIuBwI/AAAAAAAAABc/XHjalpAu2YA/s320/DSCF0014%281%292.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307582066906236674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SahRjk5EtCI/AAAAAAAAABU/XPtJQRZQpVw/s1600-h/DSCF0013%281%292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 186px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SahRjk5EtCI/AAAAAAAAABU/XPtJQRZQpVw/s320/DSCF0013%281%292.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307581832496460834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SahRZdf_vvI/AAAAAAAAABM/4Rdy6ePeqjw/s1600-h/DSCF0006%281%292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SahRZdf_vvI/AAAAAAAAABM/4Rdy6ePeqjw/s320/DSCF0006%281%292.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307581658713538290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we are all sick. Just with colds but it makes it really hard for Ryann to sleep. So last night we were up every half an hour. I wish you could give your kids something but at Ryann age you just give them something to make them comfortable. I am adding some picture that we took Sunday after me and kids got home from church.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236081325788442015-810277661976172401?l=seamons2000.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/feeds/810277661976172401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/02/sickness.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/810277661976172401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/810277661976172401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/02/sickness.html' title='Sickness'/><author><name>Kadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689382328751954297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SahRxOIuBwI/AAAAAAAAABc/XHjalpAu2YA/s72-c/DSCF0014%281%292.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236081325788442015.post-4219092813034079397</id><published>2009-02-23T10:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T10:50:18.191-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My baby'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SaLvejaJUPI/AAAAAAAAABE/aWDeDTDRjio/s1600-h/DSCF0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SaLvejaJUPI/AAAAAAAAABE/aWDeDTDRjio/s320/DSCF0001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306066619175882994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my baby a sleep. I am not sure she will ever give up that thumb. She needs her thumb in her mouth and her other hand twisting her hair.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236081325788442015-4219092813034079397?l=seamons2000.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/feeds/4219092813034079397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/02/this-is-my-baby-sleep.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/4219092813034079397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/4219092813034079397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/02/this-is-my-baby-sleep.html' title=''/><author><name>Kadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689382328751954297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SaLvejaJUPI/AAAAAAAAABE/aWDeDTDRjio/s72-c/DSCF0001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236081325788442015.post-8320892619972119228</id><published>2009-02-20T14:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T14:13:16.908-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deer Hunt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SZ8qZihuWYI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6QIQrkRdtBw/s1600-h/DSCF0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SZ8qZihuWYI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6QIQrkRdtBw/s320/DSCF0002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305005504319084930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We have about 40 deer that come up by the barn and eat the hay. Seth and Jim went looking for them. You can see that Seth wasn't to excited to see them. As a family at night we like to go over and see if we can see them. The kids get kick out of chasing them. The  weather is getting better. I just wish it was warmer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236081325788442015-8320892619972119228?l=seamons2000.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/feeds/8320892619972119228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/02/deer-hunt.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/8320892619972119228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/8320892619972119228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/02/deer-hunt.html' title='Deer Hunt'/><author><name>Kadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689382328751954297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SZ8qZihuWYI/AAAAAAAAAAc/6QIQrkRdtBw/s72-c/DSCF0002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236081325788442015.post-8719553667175209995</id><published>2009-02-17T13:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T13:51:28.138-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SZsxOSSbUOI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NoTz4WiPKlU/s1600-h/DSCF0009%281%292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SZsxOSSbUOI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NoTz4WiPKlU/s320/DSCF0009%281%292.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303887107655946466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Mom and the kids &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236081325788442015-8719553667175209995?l=seamons2000.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/feeds/8719553667175209995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/02/mom-and-kids.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/8719553667175209995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/8719553667175209995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/02/mom-and-kids.html' title=''/><author><name>Kadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689382328751954297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SZsxOSSbUOI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NoTz4WiPKlU/s72-c/DSCF0009%281%292.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236081325788442015.post-5732139669022368365</id><published>2009-02-17T13:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T13:44:41.268-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SZsvfW4GGqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/O-jHdnwVmrI/s1600-h/609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 207px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SZsvfW4GGqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/O-jHdnwVmrI/s320/609.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303885201922202274" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These are my cute kids. Seth and Ryann&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236081325788442015-5732139669022368365?l=seamons2000.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/feeds/5732139669022368365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/02/these-are-my-cute-kids.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/5732139669022368365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/5732139669022368365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/02/these-are-my-cute-kids.html' title=''/><author><name>Kadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689382328751954297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GWXY50cuP5c/SZsvfW4GGqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/O-jHdnwVmrI/s72-c/609.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8236081325788442015.post-4978068457412819535</id><published>2009-02-17T13:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T13:37:29.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snowy Day in Cache Valley</title><content type='html'>It has snowed all night and day making it very fun to do chores. I have chased 3 cow out the pasture that decided to day would be good day to have babies. Seth did not go to school today because he did not want to get ready. Ryann has been dancing around the house. She is a cute little girl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8236081325788442015-4978068457412819535?l=seamons2000.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/feeds/4978068457412819535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/02/snowy-day-in-cache-valley.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/4978068457412819535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8236081325788442015/posts/default/4978068457412819535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seamons2000.blogspot.com/2009/02/snowy-day-in-cache-valley.html' title='Snowy Day in Cache Valley'/><author><name>Kadi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689382328751954297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
