<?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-4968872313937061976</id><updated>2011-08-25T06:02:31.918-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Tenney's</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sheridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084958881270230165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TOw_kcyRZvI/AAAAAAAAAfE/DKL4toyLRHY/S220/T2701%2Bbob%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>48</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4968872313937061976.post-3837999505572455009</id><published>2010-11-24T14:21:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T15:10:02.678-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family pictures 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543234689906155234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TO2GlMZ6nuI/AAAAAAAAAic/5t1kZwAActg/s400/T2605%2Bbob.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TO2GkwkyHvI/AAAAAAAAAiU/SnNaTW83bEI/s1600/T2579%2Bbob.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543234682435542770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TO2GkwkyHvI/AAAAAAAAAiU/SnNaTW83bEI/s400/T2579%2Bbob.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TO2GkT9v4QI/AAAAAAAAAiM/s0Ht3xR3t8g/s1600/T2558%2Bbob.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543234674755625218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TO2GkT9v4QI/AAAAAAAAAiM/s0Ht3xR3t8g/s400/T2558%2Bbob.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TO2Gj5Fst2I/AAAAAAAAAiE/ky1yBJdIK1U/s1600/T2541%2Bbob.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543234667541215074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TO2Gj5Fst2I/AAAAAAAAAiE/ky1yBJdIK1U/s400/T2541%2Bbob.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TO2EghtD_cI/AAAAAAAAAh0/y3hUv70Ias8/s1600/Mornchan%2Bstry%2Bbrd1%2B10x20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 431px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 216px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543232410701004226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TO2EghtD_cI/AAAAAAAAAh0/y3hUv70Ias8/s320/Mornchan%2Bstry%2Bbrd1%2B10x20.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TO2EgJ-HVsI/AAAAAAAAAhs/XCVpV2Ayqiw/s1600/T2439%2Bbob.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543232404330075842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TO2EgJ-HVsI/AAAAAAAAAhs/XCVpV2Ayqiw/s320/T2439%2Bbob.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TO2Eftf1quI/AAAAAAAAAhk/bnNkIxpklE4/s1600/T2701%2Bbob.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543232396686895842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TO2Eftf1quI/AAAAAAAAAhk/bnNkIxpklE4/s320/T2701%2Bbob.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TO2EfI26RDI/AAAAAAAAAhc/sUC49K-XajA/s1600/T2525%2Bbob.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543232386851554354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TO2EfI26RDI/AAAAAAAAAhc/sUC49K-XajA/s320/T2525%2Bbob.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TO2DJGMGM8I/AAAAAAAAAhU/N0EcDFRHEzo/s1600/T2509%2Bbob.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543230908666360770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TO2DJGMGM8I/AAAAAAAAAhU/N0EcDFRHEzo/s320/T2509%2Bbob.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TO2DIzwZAFI/AAAAAAAAAhM/kgqBxUTueCc/s1600/T2458%2Bbob.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543230903718314066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TO2DIzwZAFI/AAAAAAAAAhM/kgqBxUTueCc/s320/T2458%2Bbob.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TO2DIRkmgeI/AAAAAAAAAhE/8SR5KabtUmM/s1600/T2448%2Bbob.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543230894542062050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TO2DIRkmgeI/AAAAAAAAAhE/8SR5KabtUmM/s320/T2448%2Bbob.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TO2DH1gFLDI/AAAAAAAAAg8/4-87uunnpaw/s1600/T2434%2Bbob.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543230887006907442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TO2DH1gFLDI/AAAAAAAAAg8/4-87uunnpaw/s320/T2434%2Bbob.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TO2DG0FBRlI/AAAAAAAAAg0/0u26H2OzBA0/s1600/T2414%2Bbob.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543230869445101138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TO2DG0FBRlI/AAAAAAAAAg0/0u26H2OzBA0/s320/T2414%2Bbob.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4968872313937061976-3837999505572455009?l=tenneyfam4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/feeds/3837999505572455009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4968872313937061976&amp;postID=3837999505572455009' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/3837999505572455009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/3837999505572455009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/2010/11/family-pictures-2010.html' title='Family pictures 2010'/><author><name>Sheridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084958881270230165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TOw_kcyRZvI/AAAAAAAAAfE/DKL4toyLRHY/S220/T2701%2Bbob%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TO2GlMZ6nuI/AAAAAAAAAic/5t1kZwAActg/s72-c/T2605%2Bbob.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4968872313937061976.post-6362439095549223099</id><published>2010-11-23T17:37:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T18:48:45.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spontaneous? Me? You know me too well...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We had an exciting weekend. Jolynn and I had been looking forward to visiting Amber and baby Kru for several weeks. Kiara and Amber B. were supposed to come but chickened out, which for a bit I thought maybe I should've done as well. Amber had a fun-filled weekend planned for us. We were going to fly from Taylor to Provo via "Hatch Air," which I was excited about. The flight would only last 2 1/2 hours each way, so even though we were only going to spend the weekend we would have plenty of time to play. I was a little worried about the small plane, but not concerned enough to deter me from a weekend of girl talk and 'child-less' shopping. Moroni drops me off at the airport where I met up with Jolynn. We were waiting for another passenger for quite some time and got to talking. We finally get in the air and the fun and gabbing begins. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I need this weekend for my sanity. My husband and children need this weekend for their sanity. I am almost giddy. We are packed into the 6 passenger plane with 6 adults and 2 children on laps. It was a beautiful and enjoyable ride until about 15 minutes before we arrived in Provo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jared's 2 kids, 3 and 1 years old, were surprisingly good on the plane. No crying, no screaming. I am thinking to myself, "Man, my kids would have been terrors in such a small area for this long." Just as I had that thought the 3 year old starts throwing up. Jolynn starts dry-heaving into her jacket. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dang- we are so close. Really? Now? I have always had a hard time with motion sickness and I was doing so well. Then it starts to get rather bumpy. Snow, wind, rain and mountains made for a messy entrance into Provo. The smell gets overwhelming with everything else. I look around, what am I going to puke into? Nothing?! All I have is my purse! Oh no, kill me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Luckily an open vent and some deep breathing helped me get to the airport without actually heaving. Ok, this might be an alright weekend after all. We arrive at the airport where Amber met us. She looked so great. Definitely not looking like she has a 1 month old baby. The excitement soon turns to stress when we learn that because of the weather we will not be able to fly home! What? We don't have a ride home? Wait,...? Amber you knew? WHAT the.... Why didn't you say?....&lt;br /&gt;"Well I knew Sheridan wouldn't come...." Oh man. Gotta love that girl. We did have a fun fun weekend, only filled with stress when we started thinking about getting home! Amber, good old Amber, had started looking for a us a ride on facebook, which actually turned up several options, all of which didn't end up working out. We finally decided on renting a car and driving ourselves home. Late the evening before we were supposed to leave we ended up getting buddy passes from my cousin. Seriously a joyous occasion! There were a ton of seats for the afternoon flight and getting a seat should not be a problem. We arrive at the airport, so sad to leave but excited to get home. Well, with our luck and mostly bad luck, an earlier flight had been cancelled and there were not enough seats for us. We did get on the later flight but had to stay in the airport for several hours waiting. I got home after midnight and am completely exhausted from all the excitement! We had a crazy, spontaneous, weekend filled w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ith babies, girl talk, lauging, talking and shopping. It was awesome. I love my girls but was happy to come home to my family. I can't wait for our next trip!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542924645612487074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TOxsmPZ9gaI/AAAAAAAAAgs/xV9zPDuvUZI/s320/DSCN0608.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542924633606606882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TOxsliriUCI/AAAAAAAAAgk/sfDkJXQLBeE/s320/DSCN0619.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542924625641679090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TOxslFAjKPI/AAAAAAAAAgc/oAsbI8igar0/s320/RSCN0604.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542924582801140930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TOxsilakbMI/AAAAAAAAAgU/w6KwuxPRTyg/s320/RSCN0617.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542924573859611506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TOxsiEGvg3I/AAAAAAAAAgM/mQTL_XqIRcY/s320/RSCN0618.JPG" /&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/4968872313937061976-6362439095549223099?l=tenneyfam4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/feeds/6362439095549223099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4968872313937061976&amp;postID=6362439095549223099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/6362439095549223099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/6362439095549223099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/2010/11/spontaneous-me-you-know-me-too-well.html' title='Spontaneous? Me? You know me too well...'/><author><name>Sheridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084958881270230165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TOw_kcyRZvI/AAAAAAAAAfE/DKL4toyLRHY/S220/T2701%2Bbob%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TOxsmPZ9gaI/AAAAAAAAAgs/xV9zPDuvUZI/s72-c/DSCN0608.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4968872313937061976.post-278144912906688825</id><published>2010-06-19T00:57:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T13:10:19.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Watch Party!</title><content type='html'>Have you seen the beaded watches that everyone is wearing? I am going to be having a watch party next Saturday, June 26th. There are tons and tons of faces and bands to choose from as well as other jewelry. I get so many compliments when I wear mine, you need one, I swear! It is going to be at Rikki's house in Shumway, come and go from 12 noon til 2. We will have some kind of food.... not sure what yet, but it will be good! Call or comment if you need directions. We will have our jeans there too for those of you who have been wanting to try some on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know, this isn't a real post, and I haven't posted anything decent for months, but one of these days....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4968872313937061976-278144912906688825?l=tenneyfam4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/feeds/278144912906688825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4968872313937061976&amp;postID=278144912906688825' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/278144912906688825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/278144912906688825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/2010/06/watch-party.html' title='Watch Party!'/><author><name>Sheridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084958881270230165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TOw_kcyRZvI/AAAAAAAAAfE/DKL4toyLRHY/S220/T2701%2Bbob%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4968872313937061976.post-5844783791723119221</id><published>2010-01-22T12:36:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T15:01:57.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My 2 sisters-in-law, in Heber, had been snowed into their driveway with about 2 feet of snow for the past two days when we decided to go shovel them out yesterday. Moroni didn't think it would take too long so we strapped a couple of tubes to the top of the tahoe and thought we might have some fun while we were at it. When we got there Moroni used the car like a snow plow and cleared it out enough to where they could at least get onto the road if needed. We all got bundled up and decided to go tubing. Someone said, "We should go to the church ranch, they have an awesome hill we used to go on." So we started the trek. The road wasn't as bad as it could have been, but it had obviously not been traveled since the snow hit. We got about 1/2 mile down the road when we could see that the road had been fenced off. We were having trouble turning around in the 3+ feet of snow, in a very small area to maneuver in, even with the 4-wheel drive. I thought it would be easier to just back up following our tracks in, so we tried. Not good, that is all I can say. We made it about 3/4 of the way before getting stuck. We probably could have pushed the car out, but my wonderful manly man insisted he could get us out using his mad 4-wheel driving skill. Well, not soon after we were sinking in some serious mud on the driver's side. Moroni couldn't get out the drivers door since the snow was at the level of our window so he slid out the window and started shoveling with his hands of course since he had opted out of bringing the shovel that was sitting by the door in Heber.&lt;br /&gt;We ended up calling one of Moroni's old friends to come pull us out. We were delayed more than an hour, but found a fun place to go tubing anyway. More could have gone wrong besides getting stuck, Ezra being unable to pee out the window from inside the car because we couldn't open the doors, faulty snow boots/gloves/hats, snot frozen to 2 kids faces, constant rainish snow during the whole event, and a melted pair of snow pants after trying to warm them by the fireplace. We still had a blast, and the hot chocolate and Vao's famous homemade fried chicken made it all better!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Velma and Vao enjoying watching Moroni kick snow around outside and say cuss words under his breathe, and Ezra peeking from behind their seat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429675902783651218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/S1oVd0bq_ZI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IYWCp0QZixs/s400/004.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The view from the driver's seat. (The snow is only inches from the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;top of the door!)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429675931467017490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/S1oVffSUbRI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/iZCVwICEO-g/s400/006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ezra being his cheesy self&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429675915872119650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/S1oVelMNK2I/AAAAAAAAAdI/PXRPvIjJL5c/s400/014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So happy to be out of the car&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429683208616102930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/S1ocHEx3TBI/AAAAAAAAAdo/65XLi353UPg/s400/011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429683205804949426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/S1ocG6Tof7I/AAAAAAAAAdg/MF2L2fbKjHA/s400/010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Moroni assisting Ez with his pants after his unsuccessful attempt to pee out the window&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429675912670726658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/S1oVeZQ7ygI/AAAAAAAAAdA/Tr6vyM-PzSw/s400/005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chandler waiting patiently in the car for Dad to get us unstuck!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429668612543554306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/S1oO1eK_IwI/AAAAAAAAAcw/WyHvo2n8qvk/s400/003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finally outside!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429683196201214818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/S1ocGWh7I2I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cZ7T5ZSsAoA/s400/012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4968872313937061976-5844783791723119221?l=tenneyfam4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/feeds/5844783791723119221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4968872313937061976&amp;postID=5844783791723119221' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/5844783791723119221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/5844783791723119221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/2010/01/snow-day.html' title='Snow Day!'/><author><name>Sheridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084958881270230165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TOw_kcyRZvI/AAAAAAAAAfE/DKL4toyLRHY/S220/T2701%2Bbob%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/S1oVd0bq_ZI/AAAAAAAAAc4/IYWCp0QZixs/s72-c/004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4968872313937061976.post-6110038161521503247</id><published>2009-12-12T09:16:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T11:38:55.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My second turn with the terrible 2's</title><content type='html'>I seriously cannot believe Chandler is 2 years old. I feel like we have had her forever, but it seems like I was just barely pregnant with her at the same time. She is such a funny little girl. She has quite a personality. She is what I call "stuck up" a lot of the time. She is starting to warm up to some people, but only when she wants to. I am afraid the &lt;em&gt;terrible 2's &lt;/em&gt;are going to be extra terrible this time around. With Ezra it was more like the terrible 3's, but it has already started with Miss Chan. Yesterday was day one, only 364 more to come. She can be so loving and cute, but she has such a stingy, naughty side too! We already knew this but it was confirmed at the birthday party. She got a playset for her "babies" that included a stroller, high chair, playpen, and some other stuff that she would not let any of the other kids play with. She didn't necessarily want to play with it, but she was not going to let anyone else either. She would have a baby in the stroller, then see Mylee or someone else playing with another baby and accessory, scream, run steal whatever she had, throw it, then go back to her baby and stroller. It was somewhat of a nightmare, having several, 1-2 year old girls fighting/pinching/biting/hairpulling over babies, strollers, and princess chairs. We did have a surprise guest, Santa! After the initial shock and 90% of the kids crying we took turns sitting on his lap. Mylee loved Santa, in fact, she would not get off his lap. She would just touch his beard, or rub his belly and repeat,"Sata" over and over. She is in most of the pictures with the other kids. Thanks Velma and Vee for grilling in the cold wind for your favorite neice's birthday party. It was "Delish" as Kiara would say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, wish me luck everyone. I will need it for at least the next 364 days.&lt;br /&gt;Pictures to come...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4968872313937061976-6110038161521503247?l=tenneyfam4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/feeds/6110038161521503247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4968872313937061976&amp;postID=6110038161521503247' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/6110038161521503247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/6110038161521503247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-second-turn-with-terrible-2s.html' title='My second turn with the terrible 2&apos;s'/><author><name>Sheridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084958881270230165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TOw_kcyRZvI/AAAAAAAAAfE/DKL4toyLRHY/S220/T2701%2Bbob%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4968872313937061976.post-3150097328556957186</id><published>2009-11-12T06:32:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T07:38:46.638-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am thankful...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I am &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;thankful&lt;/span&gt; for the ridiculous amount of taxes that come from my paycheck because that means I have a job&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;thankful&lt;/span&gt; for my huge stack of laundry that needs put away and the dishes in my sink because that means my family is close by&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;thankful&lt;/span&gt; for my jeans that are a bit too tight because it means I have enough food on the table&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;thankful&lt;/span&gt; for my electric/gas bill because it means I am warm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;thankful&lt;/span&gt; for my busy, sometimes hectic days because that means I am getting something accomplished&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;thankful&lt;/span&gt; for my sore feet because that means I am able to work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;thankful&lt;/span&gt; for my extra clingy daughter because that means I am loved&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;thankful&lt;/span&gt; for my children's forever runny noses... approximately 50 cold viruses down/200 to go.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;thankful&lt;/span&gt; for Ezra's smart alyk comments and 12 year old attitude because that means he is learning and growing {just not all good}&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;thankful&lt;/span&gt; I can't sleep and am awake with a headache at 5 AM because that means I can blog in peace and quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403226452988534578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/Svwd1NtgHzI/AAAAAAAAAco/n5US3z53zm8/s400/MEC8561+bnw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4968872313937061976-3150097328556957186?l=tenneyfam4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/feeds/3150097328556957186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4968872313937061976&amp;postID=3150097328556957186' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/3150097328556957186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/3150097328556957186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-am-thankful.html' title='I am thankful...'/><author><name>Sheridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084958881270230165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TOw_kcyRZvI/AAAAAAAAAfE/DKL4toyLRHY/S220/T2701%2Bbob%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/Svwd1NtgHzI/AAAAAAAAAco/n5US3z53zm8/s72-c/MEC8561+bnw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4968872313937061976.post-3971260284616446522</id><published>2009-10-05T10:09:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T10:02:49.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing the "E dog"...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389174561517618226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SsoxtevURDI/AAAAAAAAAcI/-WHDHWZdI54/s320/michael+levi-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Elder Michael Levi and Uncle Billy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We spent most of last week in Provo with Moroni's family. Michael, our nephew just got home from his mission in the Philippines. We drove up Thursday evening. We left home about 4:00 pm so the kids would sleep most of the way (wishful thinking). We arrived about 2 in the morning. The kids did okay on the drive, not terrible, but definitely not good. We were all there, about 40 of us, to meet Michael at the airport. It was crazy fun that night. The next day we had a big luau for him. We stayed Sunday and planned on leaving Monday morning. Well, long story short we didn't come home until Thursday night. And we came home one short! Ezra stayed there. He was having such a blast with all of his cousins. As soon as he woke up everyday he wanted to go see if his "boy cousins" were awake. He was stuck to Michael like glue as well. I don't know why, maybe it had something to do with the fact that he took Ezra to Chuck E. Cheeses everyday we were there just about! Next weekend we will be going to Vegas to another nephew's eagle scout court of honor. We are going to meet the Provo Tenney's there and see if our son wants to come home! Probably not, but we are taking him anyway. Me and Chan don't know what to do with ourselves without him, surprisingly enough. Moroni is dying without him too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am sure he is having a great time. I was a little worried because he usually has a breakdown about midnight whenever he sleeps anywhere but home. Every time I call he will basically say hi, then bye because he is too busy to talk. Man, he is getting big and I am getting so old! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389168790037716002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SsosdiTR3CI/AAAAAAAAAbY/p4bRIwQbQHU/s320/field+trip+2" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389170551778910434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SsouEFTHIOI/AAAAAAAAAcA/dYxCaNvQcrY/s320/field+trip+7" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389168807076691650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/Ssosehxr_sI/AAAAAAAAAbw/V69XgWK8H94/s320/field+trip+5" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389168799570141522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SsoseFz_IVI/AAAAAAAAAbo/ftVZmK4uHbk/s320/field+trip+4" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389168797154706082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/Ssosd80GgqI/AAAAAAAAAbg/jIM8hSKeGXI/s320/field+trip+3" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389168782529710802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SsosdGVOytI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/Yfxz0EXBJ5Y/s320/field+trip" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are pictures from Ezra's preschool class field trip to Thunder Raceway during transportation week. Ezra said this was "the funnest day ever!" Ezra sat with the boys at the very top and cheered as the car went round and round the track.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4968872313937061976-3971260284616446522?l=tenneyfam4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/feeds/3971260284616446522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4968872313937061976&amp;postID=3971260284616446522' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/3971260284616446522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/3971260284616446522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/2009/10/missing-e-dog.html' title='Missing the &quot;E dog&quot;...'/><author><name>Sheridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084958881270230165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TOw_kcyRZvI/AAAAAAAAAfE/DKL4toyLRHY/S220/T2701%2Bbob%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SsoxtevURDI/AAAAAAAAAcI/-WHDHWZdI54/s72-c/michael+levi-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4968872313937061976.post-7124550095158252575</id><published>2009-09-01T17:55:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T18:27:54.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sixth Street Preschool</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today was the first day of my 2.5 hr/3 day per week break. Sixth Street preschool started today. Ezra's 2.5hr/3 day per week "best day ever" began today. It is "All about me" week. Snack for the first day consisted of a human paperdoll. Sounds delicious doesn't it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thankfully, this year we have someone to carpool with. Ezra's new best girl friend, Desi, gets to ride in our car every other week. This week Ezra gets to ride in her car. Chandler gets to spend 'me and mommy' time, which she doesn't need because she already doesn't leave my side for more than 2 seconds unless she is sleeping. Maybe she will get enough of me with this new adventure of having me all to herself. Probably not. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chandler, or Princess, as she already thinks she should be called, can't get enough of clothes, shoes, and "pretties." The mirror is the girl's best friend. I have learned not to interfere with the choosing of shoes in the morning unless I am prepared for a major meltdown. "What have I done?" I sometimes ask myself. I thought it was so cute when she wanted to carry a purse around, or when we had to spend 15 minutes looking at the shoes at Wal-Mart. Now I think I am in trouble. "Pretty?" she'll ask, as she puts lip gloss on in the mirror after watching me put on my makeup. I'm afraid I have created 2 monsters between the princess and her brother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376673716494973586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/Sp3IQiDcupI/AAAAAAAAAaM/wm2bhWofEyQ/s320/DSC_0376-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ezra pouting on the tramp because he has to wait to ride the 4-wheeler after preschool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376673724645057682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/Sp3IRAalJJI/AAAAAAAAAaU/CXccb_1Qjqw/s320/DSC_0341-1.JPG" /&gt;Chandler being her girly self. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376673736566508962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/Sp3IRs04DaI/AAAAAAAAAac/8wFnFiKEr-A/s320/DSC_0372.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4968872313937061976-7124550095158252575?l=tenneyfam4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/feeds/7124550095158252575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4968872313937061976&amp;postID=7124550095158252575' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/7124550095158252575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/7124550095158252575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/2009/09/sixth-street-preschool.html' title='Sixth Street Preschool'/><author><name>Sheridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084958881270230165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TOw_kcyRZvI/AAAAAAAAAfE/DKL4toyLRHY/S220/T2701%2Bbob%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/Sp3IQiDcupI/AAAAAAAAAaM/wm2bhWofEyQ/s72-c/DSC_0376-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4968872313937061976.post-2520943610810925292</id><published>2009-08-27T15:05:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T15:09:46.634-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kmart doubles 8/30-9/6</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://myfrugaladventures.blogspot.com/2009/08/kmart-doubles-830-91.html"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt; is a link to a great list of match-ups for Kmart this coming week for the several people who asked me to send it to them!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4968872313937061976-2520943610810925292?l=tenneyfam4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/feeds/2520943610810925292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4968872313937061976&amp;postID=2520943610810925292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/2520943610810925292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/2520943610810925292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/2009/08/kmart-doubles-830-96.html' title='Kmart doubles 8/30-9/6'/><author><name>Sheridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084958881270230165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TOw_kcyRZvI/AAAAAAAAAfE/DKL4toyLRHY/S220/T2701%2Bbob%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4968872313937061976.post-674104642667178004</id><published>2009-08-17T19:44:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T19:50:42.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chi flat irons</title><content type='html'>I have new Chi flat irons for sale for a great price.  I only have 8 left.  If anyone is interested they are $75.  The retail on them is $149.  I got a great deal for buying several from a wholesaler, so let me know if  anyone would like one.  If I have any left I will probably take them to the Sweet Corn Festival.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4968872313937061976-674104642667178004?l=tenneyfam4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/feeds/674104642667178004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4968872313937061976&amp;postID=674104642667178004' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/674104642667178004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/674104642667178004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/2009/08/chi-flat-irons.html' title='Chi flat irons'/><author><name>Sheridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084958881270230165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TOw_kcyRZvI/AAAAAAAAAfE/DKL4toyLRHY/S220/T2701%2Bbob%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4968872313937061976.post-843361458961458111</id><published>2009-08-04T07:51:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T08:54:13.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I need your opinion, please...</title><content type='html'>Would you buy these shoes for your child? I love these "squeaky" shoes. They are so cute, genuine leather, and encourage proper walking motion. Because I love them so much and I can get them at a decent cost I thought it would be a good idea to sell them at the Sweet Corn Festival in September. I have no idea if other people have the same opinion as I do though. I seriously love them but they run about $18.99 online plus shipping. I was thinking about selling them for $14.00 or so. What do you think? I need your honest opinion so I don't buy way too many of these shoes and get stuck with them. &lt;a href="http://www.bellanovaboutique.com/ebaypics/squeakysh-1249263915-1195.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 425px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px" alt="" src="http://www.bellanovaboutique.com/ebaypics/squeakysh-1249263915-1195.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are just some of the girl styles. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SnhZRJYy1dI/AAAAAAAAAaE/KZNF8VQZDwM/s1600-h/boys+squeaky.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366137107124508114" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SnhZRJYy1dI/AAAAAAAAAaE/KZNF8VQZDwM/s320/boys+squeaky.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of the boy styles.   They come in sizes 2-8. Let me know, please!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4968872313937061976-843361458961458111?l=tenneyfam4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/feeds/843361458961458111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4968872313937061976&amp;postID=843361458961458111' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/843361458961458111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/843361458961458111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-need-your-opinion-please.html' title='I need your opinion, please...'/><author><name>Sheridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084958881270230165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TOw_kcyRZvI/AAAAAAAAAfE/DKL4toyLRHY/S220/T2701%2Bbob%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SnhZRJYy1dI/AAAAAAAAAaE/KZNF8VQZDwM/s72-c/boys+squeaky.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4968872313937061976.post-5937969803535543342</id><published>2009-07-03T15:06:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T10:37:59.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Here are the rest of our pictures by Becca Martin per Amber's request. I even got Moroni to step into a couple, it was amazing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/Sk6FfBqUomI/AAAAAAAAAZA/EcB747Qh0Lo/s1600-h/moroni%26sheridan+family+pics.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354363775058485858" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/Sk6FfBqUomI/AAAAAAAAAZA/EcB747Qh0Lo/s400/moroni%26sheridan+family+pics.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click on over &lt;a href="http://agirlnhercamera.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to see her blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4968872313937061976-5937969803535543342?l=tenneyfam4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/feeds/5937969803535543342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4968872313937061976&amp;postID=5937969803535543342' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/5937969803535543342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/5937969803535543342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/2009/07/here-are-rest-of-our-pictures-by-becca.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084958881270230165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TOw_kcyRZvI/AAAAAAAAAfE/DKL4toyLRHY/S220/T2701%2Bbob%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/Sk6FfBqUomI/AAAAAAAAAZA/EcB747Qh0Lo/s72-c/moroni%26sheridan+family+pics.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4968872313937061976.post-2283844277837920368</id><published>2009-06-29T16:46:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T20:14:44.138-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tenney Reunion 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It has been a long week. It started with Father's Day. Don't get me wrong, I love my Dad, and all the other amazing men in my life, but I had to speak in church, which is &lt;em&gt;horrifying!&lt;/em&gt; To make matters worse, it was the day before our Tenney reunion began, so most of our family members had already arrived and couldn't pass up the opportunity to "support me." Our ward was packed. My mom and 2 of my sisters spoke as well. Complaining, I whined to my dad, who is our ward clerk, "Why do we have to speak on Father's day?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He said, "Well, they asked the family of the best father in the ward to speak, they declined, so they asked you." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We all got a good laugh anyway. Well, I think it is a toss up between myself and my kids for the best father in the ward. I survived, and it was a good day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was just the beginning of a long, exhausting, but fun week. Moroni's family, literally from all over the world, came for the family reunion. All of his 13 siblings and most of their families were there. There were kids everywhere! The first time I met most of them was almost 6 years ago, when Moroni and I had just gotten married, at their reunion in Samoa. I can't believe how big all of the kids are now. They are all so talented. That part of the reunion ended Friday. Saturday was the Tenney Eleven reunion (Moroni's dad's siblings). We were in charge of a huge luau. There was lots of food, dancing, and getting reacquainted. I miss everyone already. It was so nice to spend time with everyone. I admit, I am a terrible dancer, which I didn't know until now. Thanks for everyone trying to tell me how good I am though! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352905030097389634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SklWw5NbSEI/AAAAAAAAAVY/QdJgtxfOaVU/s320/CSC_1209.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352905031182909298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SklWw9QO_3I/AAAAAAAAAVg/h0locRhCr8c/s320/CSC_1215.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352905035763664130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SklWxOUXxQI/AAAAAAAAAVo/F0tOn3kFhXU/s320/CSC_1184.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352907400120722562" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SkleAghaTnI/AAAAAAAAAW4/xegl8XgoK9s/s320/DSC_1170.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352912340827252370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SkldabzQJpI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/Mvn_u6QB888/s320/CSC_1210.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352950673875922402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SkmARtiP7eI/AAAAAAAAAXg/Fbbh1KG2E0s/s320/DSC_1440.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352950654161934770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SkmAQkGEWbI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/ZryD-OhIUX0/s320/DSC_1235.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352950644429189986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SkmAP_1mc2I/AAAAAAAAAXA/DZVH3S-3LFw/s320/CSC_1195.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352950669153748818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SkmARb8ZR1I/AAAAAAAAAXY/wWbrY1oDVRw/s320/DSC_1322.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352950647030896706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SkmAQJh5WEI/AAAAAAAAAXI/XHouxw6FkfM/s320/DSC_1224.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4968872313937061976-2283844277837920368?l=tenneyfam4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/feeds/2283844277837920368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4968872313937061976&amp;postID=2283844277837920368' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/2283844277837920368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/2283844277837920368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/2009/06/tenney-reunion-2009.html' title='Tenney Reunion 2009'/><author><name>Sheridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084958881270230165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TOw_kcyRZvI/AAAAAAAAAfE/DKL4toyLRHY/S220/T2701%2Bbob%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SklWw5NbSEI/AAAAAAAAAVY/QdJgtxfOaVU/s72-c/CSC_1209.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4968872313937061976.post-3879845608250630891</id><published>2009-05-27T15:47:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T16:06:52.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;The kids just got their pictures taken by Becca Martin, who did a great job with them. I got a preview... &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340640216576826930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/Sh3D-yY6HjI/AAAAAAAAAUg/QithmBmRNOo/s400/Picasa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her new photography blog is &lt;a href="http://www.agirlnhercamera.blogspot.com/"&gt;www.agirlnhercamera.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4968872313937061976-3879845608250630891?l=tenneyfam4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/feeds/3879845608250630891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4968872313937061976&amp;postID=3879845608250630891' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/3879845608250630891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/3879845608250630891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/2009/05/kids-just-got-their-pictures-taken-by.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084958881270230165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TOw_kcyRZvI/AAAAAAAAAfE/DKL4toyLRHY/S220/T2701%2Bbob%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/Sh3D-yY6HjI/AAAAAAAAAUg/QithmBmRNOo/s72-c/Picasa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4968872313937061976.post-5529077278629136234</id><published>2009-05-05T15:06:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T15:38:17.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here comes the sun...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;It is finally getting warm enough for the kids to play outside. Ezra has always loved being outside, but I think Chandler is worse. She will slip outside with whoever opens the door. She loves to play in water, dirt, mud, anything. The kids have a play sink they fill with water and the faucet turns on and there are dishes in it. Chandler will seriously play in that thing for hours. I have finally resorted to just taking her clothes off because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332468810038827138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SgC8IU422II/AAAAAAAAATw/2WcBJoiez7c/s400/DSC_0089.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;she usually starts the day clean and cute, but not soon into it she looks like she has never seen a bathtub. And it never fails that as soon as she gets sopping wet all the kids decide to go play in the dirt/mud.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332468829855430130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SgC8JetgNfI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/d2UB9TbW2I8/s400/DSC_0115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332468824004159634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SgC8JI6c6JI/AAAAAAAAAUI/Py7ZpX90avw/s400/DSC_0113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332468818865770850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SgC8I1xXUWI/AAAAAAAAAUA/0wngonJntn4/s400/DSC_0106.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ezra's preschool is just about finished for the year. He is sad that he cannot go to school for the summer. Miss Jana and Miss Nikki do such a good job. He LOVES them. He is constantly talking about school and his teachers. Last week they had a police officer come to their class and they also got to go to the fire station. Today they went to Woodland Lake to feed the ducks. When I went to pick him up last week Miss Jana looked at me, smirking, and another mother (of 2 girls in preschool) and says, "I better tell you before you hear it, Brooke got kissed today." Brooke's mom kind of gasps and looks down at her daughter, then Miss Jana points at Ezra, who, might I add, had a HUGE grin on his face. She explained that they were all gathering for circle time, Brooke and Ezra were 2 of the first to the circle. Brooke was laying on her tummy holding her chin in her hands when Ezra looked at her for a second or two then planted one right on the poor girl's cheek. I guess she didn't really care, but man was her sister mad! Ezra begged me not to tell his dad, but of course I did and let me tell you, his father was very proud. ("Gonna be a ladies man like me, I guess.")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332471373537301778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SgC-diqhVRI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Hb0uOkYVdWU/s400/preschool" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332468814988579282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SgC8InU-EdI/AAAAAAAAAT4/K1rIzQzzpBo/s400/DSC_0091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4968872313937061976-5529077278629136234?l=tenneyfam4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/feeds/5529077278629136234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4968872313937061976&amp;postID=5529077278629136234' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/5529077278629136234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/5529077278629136234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/2009/05/here-comes-sun.html' title='Here comes the sun...'/><author><name>Sheridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084958881270230165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TOw_kcyRZvI/AAAAAAAAAfE/DKL4toyLRHY/S220/T2701%2Bbob%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SgC8IU422II/AAAAAAAAATw/2WcBJoiez7c/s72-c/DSC_0089.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4968872313937061976.post-8376507039059248308</id><published>2009-03-26T10:08:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T10:20:20.537-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A girl's best friend...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Chandler is now 15 months old. Here is a picture of her with her best friend...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317544923080733986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/Scu27xlotSI/AAAAAAAAATE/SFKhrcxZjEQ/s400/DSC02599.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I know it is probably about time to get rid of it, but how? That is the question. It is the only thing that gives us both a little peace. She has been terribly clingy lately, and the three hundred pacifiers lying around are the only thing that seem to give her any comfort. She is constantly crying, holding onto my legs, reaching up for me to pick her up. Don't come near her once she is in her momma's arms, because you will likely either get a grunt or a slap from her. Now don't get me wrong, she can be very sweet, but for a week or so she has been so GRUMPY! Give her 100% of everyone's attention and she is very happy and friendly. So again, here is the question, how do we rid her of her best friend? I miss that pretty, smiley face, that we don't see often without her buddy.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317547248380999442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/Scu5DIAa9xI/AAAAAAAAATM/cikFIcU_P4c/s400/DSC02598.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4968872313937061976-8376507039059248308?l=tenneyfam4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/feeds/8376507039059248308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4968872313937061976&amp;postID=8376507039059248308' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/8376507039059248308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/8376507039059248308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/2009/03/girls-best-friend.html' title='A girl&apos;s best friend...'/><author><name>Sheridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084958881270230165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TOw_kcyRZvI/AAAAAAAAAfE/DKL4toyLRHY/S220/T2701%2Bbob%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/Scu27xlotSI/AAAAAAAAATE/SFKhrcxZjEQ/s72-c/DSC02599.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4968872313937061976.post-6242813231150060161</id><published>2009-03-18T20:09:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T20:13:20.254-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good deals this week</title><content type='html'>I am too lazy to do it all myself but &lt;a href="http://www.pinchingyourpennies.com/forums/showthread.php?t=117295"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; are a few of the deals this week for Jolynn and Kiara.  Call me if you have any questions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4968872313937061976-6242813231150060161?l=tenneyfam4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/feeds/6242813231150060161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4968872313937061976&amp;postID=6242813231150060161' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/6242813231150060161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/6242813231150060161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/2009/03/good-deals-this-week.html' title='Good deals this week'/><author><name>Sheridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084958881270230165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TOw_kcyRZvI/AAAAAAAAAfE/DKL4toyLRHY/S220/T2701%2Bbob%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4968872313937061976.post-1809066974066240634</id><published>2009-03-12T13:07:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T14:00:09.048-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I hope they call me on a mission...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/Sbl3p9iSs3I/AAAAAAAAAS8/h4NVKUVtWUk/s1600-h/DSC03741.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312408798236947314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/Sbl3p9iSs3I/AAAAAAAAAS8/h4NVKUVtWUk/s400/DSC03741.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One year ago today, Dustin, my younger brother left on his mission. He is in the Rapid City, South Dakota mission. The mission takes in part of seven states. He has been serving mostly in Minnesota, but is now in Brookings, South Dakota. They have terribly cold winters and he is glad to report that it is "warm" now, as it was 35 degrees yesterday. He was tracting at like 20 below zero for a few weeks. He said he looked like a burnt marshmallow after he put all of his layers on. After reading his letters it is apparent that he has grown so much. He sent pictures recently, which he was quite proud of, of himself in Walnut Grove. I swear every member of my family has seen every episode of "Little House on the Prarie" more than once. My mom used to watch it every morning. She now has the entire series on DVD. Dustin was happy to brag about being there before my mom. Let me tell you, he is still just as goofy as ever. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are all so proud of Dustin for setting such a good example to our family. Ezra looks up to his uncle so much. He prays for him at every prayer. He also talks about going on a mission already, like it is just something you do, not something you wonder if you will do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We miss Dustin like crazy, but he is doing the Lord's work and know that he and all of our family are being blessed for his service. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You are halfway finished Duddy! One year down, one to go... We miss and love you and will see you in 12 months. Can't wait to talk to you again on Mother's day.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312406121698694402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/Sbl1OKp2FQI/AAAAAAAAAS0/a5r-7s4JfdM/s400/102MSDCF.jpg" border="0" /&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/4968872313937061976-1809066974066240634?l=tenneyfam4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/feeds/1809066974066240634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4968872313937061976&amp;postID=1809066974066240634' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/1809066974066240634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/1809066974066240634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-hope-they-call-me-on-mission.html' title='I hope they call me on a mission...'/><author><name>Sheridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084958881270230165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TOw_kcyRZvI/AAAAAAAAAfE/DKL4toyLRHY/S220/T2701%2Bbob%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/Sbl3p9iSs3I/AAAAAAAAAS8/h4NVKUVtWUk/s72-c/DSC03741.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4968872313937061976.post-2196949640825074807</id><published>2009-02-10T19:27:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T19:45:47.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SICK!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we are getting ready to re-paint my mom's walls, which are in dire need of a new coat, when we start moving things around to tape up the moulding... Behind the entertainment center we find.... &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301361871995539618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SZI4iOYYEKI/AAAAAAAAASc/lURBNMTUuv0/s320/DSC_0831.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the initial shock and poking it a few times with a stick we realized it was dead. I now know that my kids should no longer be watching "Man vs. Wild" with their dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301363982194288162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SZI6dDe9piI/AAAAAAAAASk/Tpx-pnitaJA/s320/CSC_0840.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301363990355012226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SZI6dh4oaoI/AAAAAAAAASs/vlKXw34uAmY/s320/DSC_0830.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Bear Grylls has nothing on these kids, seriously.  Ezra will knowingly eat anything, and Chandler unknowingly will eat anything.  They will both eat raw fish, veggies, and lots of other stuff I won't even touch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4968872313937061976-2196949640825074807?l=tenneyfam4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/feeds/2196949640825074807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4968872313937061976&amp;postID=2196949640825074807' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/2196949640825074807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/2196949640825074807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/2009/02/sick.html' title='SICK!'/><author><name>Sheridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084958881270230165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TOw_kcyRZvI/AAAAAAAAAfE/DKL4toyLRHY/S220/T2701%2Bbob%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SZI4iOYYEKI/AAAAAAAAASc/lURBNMTUuv0/s72-c/DSC_0831.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4968872313937061976.post-5510937974053933471</id><published>2009-02-03T14:56:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T11:14:49.098-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's February!</title><content type='html'>Well, so much for keeping up my blog. It is February already and this is only my second post of the new year. Oh well. I have too many other things to stress over so I won't stress this. We have been busy at our house over the past month. Here is a little something about what we have all been doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Sheridan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- We had a Relief Society luncheon at my house, which was very fun, by the way. It was on Tuesday and I had been sick since Sunday, so my house wasn't as clean as I had hoped, but after it was over I was glad I hadn't spent too much time on it. I am not positive on numbers but there were lots of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ladies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;LOTS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of kids! I swear there must have been 30 kids ages 5 and under. We had several different kinds of delicious soup, homemade rolls, and &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YUMMY &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;cinnamon rolls for dessert. It was fun to get together with everyone, young and old. The kids had a good time as well, I think. I can't wait until next month ladies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Moroni-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Always staying busy. I gave him my cold, he was sick for a week. I love to share everything with my honey! He is working as hard as ever. They have been slow at work, but have laid off many employees, so as a salary employee he has had to pick up much of the slack. He doesn't complain though, I do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Ezra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; -&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;has been in preschool for about 2 months now, and he loves it. His teachers are so good and he talks about it all day long. He brings home the cutest things, which he is very proud of and he is very excited about his upcoming field trip to the dentist's office. He has also been spending too much time with my dad's new mini cows (they are just small cows that don't eat as much). So he is saying the prayer the other night and it goes something like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"....Thankful for this day, thankful for our family, please bless my friend David, bless my friend Jace, bless my uncle Dillan, bless uncle Dustin, bless Rikki, bless Jeremy, bless Drego (Rikki's dog), please bless... " for about 10 other names, and finally, "and &lt;em&gt;PLEASE &lt;/em&gt;bless the cows. Amen." He will stand at my parent's fence for an hour feeding the cows 1 piece of hay at a time. I am talking literally 1 strand at a time. They stand there and let him talk to them, pet them, and feed them 1 piece of hay. It is funny. Today we were on our way to preschool when we stopped at my parent's house to get Ezra's favorite shoes that he had left there. On our way back to the car after recovering the shoes he yells, &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298712488737712098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SYjO70ojJ-I/AAAAAAAAAR8/FTbcFZEKKMY/s320/DSC_0808.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"Mom wait!" He goes over to the cows and says, "I am so sorry cows, I am going to be late for school so I don't have time to feed you today. I know you are hungry, I am so sorry." The cows are looking at him like they are actually listening, then he runs to the car. I am telling you this boy is crazy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chandler&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;- &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"&gt;The girl is up to no good. She is really turning into a trouble maker. She is good at making a mess and getting dirty. She loves phones and is constantly calling people from who's ever phone she has picked up. She has picked up on the send button and will push it several times until the phone starts to ring or she hears music. She gets this look on her face, you know she is doing it on purpose. She loves her auntie Velma and will usually go to her over me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298712489690660354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 219px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SYjO74Lv_gI/AAAAAAAAASE/5cacw0VlxVk/s320/DSC_0767-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Chandler and Mylee have become good friends. They both get very excited when they see eachother, run and give each other kisses. They had their first "cat fight" though. They got into a knock-down, drag out, screaming, pinching, hair-pulling, fight. I was at work but my mom said they couldn't break it up because they were laughing too hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298715927118419410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SYjSD9mZFdI/AAAAAAAAASM/7G0G5c0HOSc/s320/DSC_0776.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298715930118193346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SYjSEIxmAMI/AAAAAAAAASU/bN_MmrP_yw0/s320/DSC_0773.JPG" border="0" /&gt;One more thing, I just wanted to brag about my latest shopping trip. I have been doing coupons with my sister-in-law. It is not as easy to do it here with a lack of grocery stores, but I got a really good deal at Bashas' and Safeway the other day. I got all these groceries for under $41.00. I have also gotten about 50 bars of soap for about 21cents total, and 15 four packs of cottonelle toilet paper for free, and I make money when I buy toothpaste now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4968872313937061976-5510937974053933471?l=tenneyfam4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/feeds/5510937974053933471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4968872313937061976&amp;postID=5510937974053933471' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/5510937974053933471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/5510937974053933471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-february.html' title='It&apos;s February!'/><author><name>Sheridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084958881270230165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TOw_kcyRZvI/AAAAAAAAAfE/DKL4toyLRHY/S220/T2701%2Bbob%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SYjO70ojJ-I/AAAAAAAAAR8/FTbcFZEKKMY/s72-c/DSC_0808.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4968872313937061976.post-8081228867866192332</id><published>2009-01-06T18:52:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T19:34:55.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Got Snow?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SWQOqXEx2uI/AAAAAAAAARM/9kBrgSg21g0/s1600-h/Winter+200809.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288367983351159522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SWQOqXEx2uI/AAAAAAAAARM/9kBrgSg21g0/s400/Winter+200809.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I have been a terrible blogger the past few weeks. There have been too many things to post so I just put it all off altogether. We had a wonderful &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; and a fun &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;New Year's. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;I made plenty of resolutions, a couple have already been broken, pathetic, I know. The Saturday after Christmas several of my good friends from high school got together and had breakfast. I was so fun to see how everyone has changed. We had a blast visiting for several hours. I won't post that picture because there have been a few posted on some of their blogs, but I will email everyone that was there the picture. Last Saturday I took the kids sledding with Jolynn, Rayna, and their families. We went up by Sky High Retreat. It was fun. We spent the first half of the day just hanging out in the snow and sledding down a "pile" of snow because one of the trucks was stuck. The babies, especially Chandler, did not like the snow. She cried about 99% of the time I wasn't holding her. I did manage to sled a few times without her. Once with Ezra, to his dismay. He is a big boy you know. Plus we did quite a tumble at the bottom of the hill. He was much better on his own he thought. Anyway, one of my goals for the upcoming year is to journal or scrapbook something at least weekly. I figure blogging is like an online journal, so I hope to be updating it frequently. We'll see...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288372736955944130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SWQS_DoejMI/AAAAAAAAARU/chO2Sqf7_rc/s320/DSC02524.JPG" border="0" /&gt; "All by myself Mom..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288373051776213922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SWQTRYbeo6I/AAAAAAAAARc/e46Gju3iGJ0/s320/DSC02528.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Chandler and Conner not enjoying the snow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288373390685142482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 237px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SWQTlG9qfdI/AAAAAAAAARk/JM7xy_lTgso/s320/DSC02536.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Dakota and Ezra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288373398756120482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SWQTllB716I/AAAAAAAAARs/q4u6UhWHDZY/s320/DSC02545.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The Crash&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4968872313937061976-8081228867866192332?l=tenneyfam4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/feeds/8081228867866192332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4968872313937061976&amp;postID=8081228867866192332' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/8081228867866192332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/8081228867866192332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/2009/01/got-snow.html' title='Got Snow?'/><author><name>Sheridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084958881270230165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TOw_kcyRZvI/AAAAAAAAAfE/DKL4toyLRHY/S220/T2701%2Bbob%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SWQOqXEx2uI/AAAAAAAAARM/9kBrgSg21g0/s72-c/Winter+200809.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4968872313937061976.post-5607363979501279257</id><published>2008-12-29T15:19:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T16:17:31.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SVlY7ByTufI/AAAAAAAAAPc/1H5m8A_mlOk/s1600-h/101MSDCF.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285353408810957298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SVlY7ByTufI/AAAAAAAAAPc/1H5m8A_mlOk/s400/101MSDCF.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We spent &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Christmas Eve&lt;/span&gt; at my parents house having our traditional get together. Every year everyone opens up one present and are shocked to find new pj's, every year. It is always fun. After we get dressed into our new sleepwear we eat and watch a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; movie. It is always hard to get all the kids to behave in anticipation for what is to come later that night. Ezra was so excited and could not wait for &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Santa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;Rudolph.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4968872313937061976-5607363979501279257?l=tenneyfam4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/feeds/5607363979501279257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4968872313937061976&amp;postID=5607363979501279257' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/5607363979501279257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/5607363979501279257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/2008/12/we-spent-christmas-eve-at-my-parents.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084958881270230165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TOw_kcyRZvI/AAAAAAAAAfE/DKL4toyLRHY/S220/T2701%2Bbob%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SVlY7ByTufI/AAAAAAAAAPc/1H5m8A_mlOk/s72-c/101MSDCF.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4968872313937061976.post-8376985633496622318</id><published>2008-12-14T11:54:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T12:50:05.455-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chandler's 1st birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SUVet5uy6yI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/WM7EVYpDMmM/s1600-h/DSC02349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279730280845994786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 279px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SUVet5uy6yI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/WM7EVYpDMmM/s400/DSC02349.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chandler turned a year old on Dec. 11. We had a birthday party for her on Saturday. Everyone had a good time. We had lots of food, like always. I cannot believe we have had her for an entire year. I can't imagine life without her. She brings such a good spirit into our home. She is such a happy little girl. She loves to be the center of attention, and usually is. She brings our family together and everyone enjoys her. Her brother gets a little jealous, but he loves her. She is the first person he wants to see in the morning. She is usually the only one who can wake her daddy up without him being grumpy! She has been a blessing to us since the day we brought her home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279731049634677762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SUVfapsTRAI/AAAAAAAAAOY/ysU8LGOzsTs/s320/DSC02355.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chandler's birthday cake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279732238481729170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SUVgf2fhppI/AAAAAAAAAOg/_PGNYb-ukBQ/s320/DSC02287.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Chan in the sink&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279733612385768866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SUVhv0rxlaI/AAAAAAAAAOo/RRlyZuu2MAY/s320/DSC02312.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Miss Chan, a movie star&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4968872313937061976-8376985633496622318?l=tenneyfam4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/feeds/8376985633496622318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4968872313937061976&amp;postID=8376985633496622318' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/8376985633496622318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/8376985633496622318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/2008/12/chandlers-1st-birthday.html' title='Chandler&apos;s 1st birthday'/><author><name>Sheridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084958881270230165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TOw_kcyRZvI/AAAAAAAAAfE/DKL4toyLRHY/S220/T2701%2Bbob%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SUVet5uy6yI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/WM7EVYpDMmM/s72-c/DSC02349.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4968872313937061976.post-5448684265714093408</id><published>2008-12-07T17:43:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T17:58:33.749-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Temple Lights</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/STxw6FxeL2I/AAAAAAAAAOA/-48zkcA7uDI/s1600-h/DSC_0334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/STxw6FxeL2I/AAAAAAAAAOA/-48zkcA7uDI/s400/DSC_0334.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277217006655778658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/STxw5zZh4wI/AAAAAAAAAN4/-76B66cue8c/s1600-h/DSC_0332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/STxw5zZh4wI/AAAAAAAAAN4/-76B66cue8c/s400/DSC_0332.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277217001723519746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/STxw5ULqKwI/AAAAAAAAANw/JQ1WWS6Jpuk/s1600-h/DSC_0330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/STxw5ULqKwI/AAAAAAAAANw/JQ1WWS6Jpuk/s400/DSC_0330.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277216993343843074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week we spent a couple days with in the valley with Moroni's sister Vee.  We went to see the lights at the Temple.  They were as beautiful as they always are.  Ezra was amazed.  He kept saying, "Wow! There are more than 100 lights!..."  He wouldn't hold still for many pictures, but we managed to snap a couple.  He mostly just ran around with his grandma.  We sure were glad to have her there.  She doesn't mind running with him, that is one of the many reasons he loves her so much.  We also ran into tons of missionaries.  Ezra did stop to take a picture with them, asking if they knew his uncle Dustin.  Anyway, we had a good time.  Chandler slept through the whole thing, and Moroni had to stay home to work, someone has to support my shopping habit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4968872313937061976-5448684265714093408?l=tenneyfam4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/feeds/5448684265714093408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4968872313937061976&amp;postID=5448684265714093408' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/5448684265714093408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/5448684265714093408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/2008/12/temple-lights.html' title='The Temple Lights'/><author><name>Sheridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084958881270230165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TOw_kcyRZvI/AAAAAAAAAfE/DKL4toyLRHY/S220/T2701%2Bbob%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/STxw6FxeL2I/AAAAAAAAAOA/-48zkcA7uDI/s72-c/DSC_0334.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4968872313937061976.post-7560834263143613265</id><published>2008-11-11T18:28:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T18:51:45.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>5 Years (and a few days)....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SRoyD_QX_XI/AAAAAAAAAK8/a_P6-1UaxeI/s1600-h/PB072272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SRoyD_QX_XI/AAAAAAAAAK8/a_P6-1UaxeI/s400/PB072272.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267577758264327538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 years ago, November 7, 2003, I married my best friend.  In some ways it seems like Moroni and I have been together forever, in other ways it seems like this past several years have just flown by.  We have already started many things for our family including many memories, traditions, and habits good and bad.  Moroni is the best hubby I could ever ask for.  He is so good with the kids, they love him.  He helps out around the house so much.  I love coming home from work when he has been home with the kids,  he has not only kept them fed and happy, the house is usually cleaner than when I left and most of the time he has cooked dinner.  He does more laundry than I do.  He puts up with me and my attitude all the time.  I am so grateful that he is so patient with me.  I truly feel so blessed to be sealed to him for all of eternity.  We bring good and bad out in eachother (mostly bad from me) so the last 5 years have been exciting, fun, and dramatic.  I pray the next 5 years will be filled with just as much fun and love, and maybe a little less arguing.  I am going to try to not to be such a nag and be much less anal.  I am going to try my hardest not to roll my eyes when he has dressed the kids and Chandler's bow doesn't match.  I am going to try not to sigh when he won't tell me what he wants for dinner and insists I make whatever I want.  I am going to try.  I just have to say the past 5 years have been amazing.  I love you Moroni.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4968872313937061976-7560834263143613265?l=tenneyfam4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/feeds/7560834263143613265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4968872313937061976&amp;postID=7560834263143613265' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/7560834263143613265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/7560834263143613265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/2008/11/5-years.html' title='5 Years (and a few days)....'/><author><name>Sheridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084958881270230165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TOw_kcyRZvI/AAAAAAAAAfE/DKL4toyLRHY/S220/T2701%2Bbob%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SRoyD_QX_XI/AAAAAAAAAK8/a_P6-1UaxeI/s72-c/PB072272.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4968872313937061976.post-1106345073053303417</id><published>2008-11-03T07:25:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T08:24:02.044-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hALLoWeEn!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SQ8USMwGZMI/AAAAAAAAAKk/Dpqvk0QEbjA/s1600-h/DSC_0088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264448792312571074" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SQ8USMwGZMI/AAAAAAAAAKk/Dpqvk0QEbjA/s400/DSC_0088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SQ8URcizvhI/AAAAAAAAAKc/Non3gu_w-m8/s1600-h/DSC_0096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264448779371920914" style="WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SQ8URcizvhI/AAAAAAAAAKc/Non3gu_w-m8/s400/DSC_0096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; It has been a busy few weeks for us. We have been over at my parents house quite a bit. My mom was in the hospital a few weeks ago with a DVT, a blood clot in her leg. The clot is long, going from her hip to her knee. For a couple of days she noticed her leg swelling and being quite painful. About a week and a half before that she had had a cardiac catheterization where they used the artery from that same leg. She just assumed the soreness and swelling was because of that. I was bugging her to go get it checked because she had classic symptoms of DVT. She was very hesitant but after &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;MUCH &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nagging she finally gave in and went to the emergency room. After she had an ultrasound of her vein and they told her she did in fact have a blood clot she was terrified. I felt terrible because she is laying there in the hospital bed, completely mortified, not wanting to talk or move because the doctor told her if the clot moved it would go directly into her heart. So she was in the hospital for 5 days on lots of blood thinners waiting for her blood to be thin enough for her to be released. Since then, she has not left her house except to go to the doctor's office. I finally got her to go with me to the store the other day... it was a miracle. Assuring her daily she is not going to die has become my calling. She is getting a little better everyday. The doctor told her now she needs to start getting up and around more, but being sure not to do anything too strenuous with that leg. I am totally shocked at how dedicated she has been to being so good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;     Since she has been at home for so long she has had a lot of time on her hands. She decided to start canning a few months ago and these past few weeks we have been doing a ridiculous amount of cutting up different meats and veggies and pressure cooking. I am an old pro at it now. I think I could teach a class on "oh that needs 15 psi for 90 minutes...." Anyway, Rikki and I just about have a year supply of food just from the last few weeks. It has been crazy, but fun. So if anyone is interested in canning anything, especially meat, call my mom. She can get some great deals. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;     So on to HALLOWEEN!! Ezra was so excited for Halloween this year. He dressed up as Captain Jack Sparrow. He was so dang cute. He walked around for days practicing, "Aargghh!" and "I am going to sword you!" Chandler was a bumble bee. She was pretty cute herself. It all started with a yellow and black tutu. Then yellow and black striped leg warmers. . . I think I had more fun showing them off then they had.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SQ8US34j5zI/AAAAAAAAAKs/rmBE3lEJ7mQ/s1600-h/DSC_0062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264448803890784050" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SQ8US34j5zI/AAAAAAAAAKs/rmBE3lEJ7mQ/s400/DSC_0062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SQ8UTxq8nTI/AAAAAAAAAK0/xhwxDaJtz-M/s1600-h/DSC_0074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264448819402939698" style="WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SQ8UTxq8nTI/AAAAAAAAAK0/xhwxDaJtz-M/s400/DSC_0074.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/4968872313937061976-1106345073053303417?l=tenneyfam4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/feeds/1106345073053303417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4968872313937061976&amp;postID=1106345073053303417' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/1106345073053303417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/1106345073053303417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/2008/11/halloween.html' title='hALLoWeEn!!'/><author><name>Sheridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084958881270230165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TOw_kcyRZvI/AAAAAAAAAfE/DKL4toyLRHY/S220/T2701%2Bbob%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SQ8USMwGZMI/AAAAAAAAAKk/Dpqvk0QEbjA/s72-c/DSC_0088.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4968872313937061976.post-5813590176901976104</id><published>2008-09-23T20:21:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T12:00:04.671-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ezra is home!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SNm96hbCUgI/AAAAAAAAAJE/8prJ0RFZNuM/s1600-h/DSC_0487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249435653778854402" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SNm96hbCUgI/AAAAAAAAAJE/8prJ0RFZNuM/s320/DSC_0487.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SNwNHQDxEuI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/UVJewI6fwwY/s1600-h/DSC_0329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250085683828167394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SNwNHQDxEuI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/UVJewI6fwwY/s200/DSC_0329.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SNm96PTu9PI/AAAAAAAAAI8/vpRNboWnYh8/s1600-h/DSC_0235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249435648916387058" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SNm96PTu9PI/AAAAAAAAAI8/vpRNboWnYh8/s320/DSC_0235.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SNwNG2S67NI/AAAAAAAAAJs/wzBHnlYFA9w/s1600-h/DSC_0172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250085676912405714" style="WIDTH: 227px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 147px" height="147" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SNwNG2S67NI/AAAAAAAAAJs/wzBHnlYFA9w/s200/DSC_0172.JPG" width="224" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, the week went by terribly quickly, for me anyway. Ezra had a blast in California. The trip included:my Mom, Rikki and Mylee, Dillan, my aunt Kim and Ezra. He would call several times a day to tell us what was "awesome" at that time. They spent all day last Saturday driving, taking it easy, no rush to get there. Sunday they spent the day on the trolley seeing the town and at the San Diego temple. I cannot remember exactly how it all went, but I think they spent Monday at Legoland, Tuesday at the San Diego zoo, Wednesday and Thursday at Sea World and Friday at the Wildlife Park. The long drive home came Saturday. I know what you are thinking... "not even spoiled a bit, huh"... Surprisingly enough my mom reports that Ezra was well behaved. Movies, video games and bribery work wonders. That is what she tells me anyway. I am sure Dillan and Ezra enjoyed their fair share of fighting and arguing, but nothing too terrible I guess. They did tons of cool stuff from "Dining with Shamu" to riding a hot air balloon, to taking a safari ride at the wildlife park. Ezra was so excited when he would call to talk about EVERYTHING, which was okay with me. I was glad he got to go, and I was kind of on a much needed vacation myself, but I was kind of sad not to get to see how excited he was for everything. My mom came home with lots of pictures though. Here are a few of the approximately 950 pictures they took.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SNm95s7UuAI/AAAAAAAAAI0/1YxNJn-B7Tc/s1600-h/DSC_0228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249435639687198722" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="241" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SNm95s7UuAI/AAAAAAAAAI0/1YxNJn-B7Tc/s320/DSC_0228.JPG" width="377" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SNwJpF3avtI/AAAAAAAAAJU/Ha0izLLr33Q/s1600-h/DSC_0034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250081867161059026" style="CURSOR: hand" height="165" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SNwJpF3avtI/AAAAAAAAAJU/Ha0izLLr33Q/s200/DSC_0034.JPG" width="257" 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;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249427603642705970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SNm2l8VA6DI/AAAAAAAAAIM/7USK7xmjx0A/s320/DSC_0089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The San Diego Temple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SNwQ2N54cSI/AAAAAAAAAKU/ke1uQw-KMr4/s1600-h/DSC_0560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250089789238571298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SNwQ2N54cSI/AAAAAAAAAKU/ke1uQw-KMr4/s200/DSC_0560.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The view from the balloon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SNwQ2Ig3XKI/AAAAAAAAAKM/Oh3_5A34WxA/s1600-h/DSC_0153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250089787791465634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SNwQ2Ig3XKI/AAAAAAAAAKM/Oh3_5A34WxA/s200/DSC_0153.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SNwQ1c5-jUI/AAAAAAAAAKE/Y64DbZtvKVQ/s1600-h/DSC_0048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250089776085634370" style="WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 173px" height="149" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SNwQ1c5-jUI/AAAAAAAAAKE/Y64DbZtvKVQ/s200/DSC_0048.JPG" width="245" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;SHAMU!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SNm3zfrF5XI/AAAAAAAAAIU/FKl0UjWMhaI/s1600-h/DSC_0192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249428935980475762" style="WIDTH: 352px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" height="214" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SNm3zfrF5XI/AAAAAAAAAIU/FKl0UjWMhaI/s320/DSC_0192.JPG" width="364" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Entering Legoland&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As nice as the week was we sure missed you Ezra. Chandler crawled into your room countless times looking for you. She sure was excited to see you when you got home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS- I got my cell phone back! I haven't gotten my numbers and stuff transferred so I still don't know anyone's numbers but I can text, hooray!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4968872313937061976-5813590176901976104?l=tenneyfam4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/feeds/5813590176901976104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4968872313937061976&amp;postID=5813590176901976104' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/5813590176901976104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/5813590176901976104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/2008/09/ezra-is-home.html' title='Ezra is home!!'/><author><name>Sheridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084958881270230165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TOw_kcyRZvI/AAAAAAAAAfE/DKL4toyLRHY/S220/T2701%2Bbob%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SNm96hbCUgI/AAAAAAAAAJE/8prJ0RFZNuM/s72-c/DSC_0487.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4968872313937061976.post-3879769698905416754</id><published>2008-09-13T14:15:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T14:32:40.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I would lose my head. . .</title><content type='html'>I lose everything. I lose my keys, purse, phone, diaper bag, etc. daily.  I leave things at Wal-Mart, at church, at restaurants, anywhere I go basically.  Really, I am just unorganized and am usually yelling at Ezra or trying to calm Chandler so I don't pay attention to where I set something down.  Well, anyway, a few days ago, my car was in the shop so I was sitting at my parents office waiting for it be finished.  Rikki and I decided to go to lunch.  I didn't see my phone so I figured it was probably shoved into the abyss of my diaper bag.  Well, later my sister got a call from my mom asking, "Is Sheridan looking for her phone?"  Rikki said, "I don't think so, did she leave it at the restaurant again?" Rikki got this grin on her face and I knew it couldn't be good.  &lt;br /&gt;Well, long story short, I dropped my phone outside at my parents office and it got ran over.  It is kind of in a phone coma.  It is a touch screen so I cannot send or receive texts, I &lt;em&gt;sometimes&lt;/em&gt; catch an incoming call, and cannot see any of my contacts phone numbers because the display is gone, and can sometimes call out.  So If you have called or text me since Tuesday and think I am ignoring you, it is not on purpose!!   Hopefully this week I will get a new one and let this one go into phone heaven.  I just am praying that I will not lose all my numbers.  I mean seriously, I have every pizza place in town in there.  I wouldn't want to have to get the phone book out...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4968872313937061976-3879769698905416754?l=tenneyfam4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/feeds/3879769698905416754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4968872313937061976&amp;postID=3879769698905416754' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/3879769698905416754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/3879769698905416754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-would-lose-my-head.html' title='I would lose my head. . .'/><author><name>Sheridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084958881270230165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TOw_kcyRZvI/AAAAAAAAAfE/DKL4toyLRHY/S220/T2701%2Bbob%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4968872313937061976.post-8620898644170771407</id><published>2008-09-07T09:23:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T10:14:50.067-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy summer</title><content type='html'>It has been a while, huh.  It has been a crazy busy couple of months.  With work, the Sweet Corn Festival (which my mom is in charge of and needs plenty of help with), and trying to keep the family in check there hasn't been a dull moment.  I am so glad to be out of August.  Rikki and I had the brilliant idea to sell some things we have been making at our own booth in the craft fair at the festival.  We have spent weeks working on things, sewing, glueing, painting and scrapbooking, not getting much accomplished on any one given day because all of our kids cannot behave at any one time.  Then we sat there for 2 days, sweating in the sun, trying to keep the babies under control, trying to manage our booth.  Wow, we will NEVER do that again.  Can you say misery?  If I ever have any similar ideas or intentions please, someone remind me of Sweet Corn Festival 2008.   &lt;br /&gt;The rest of the month was spent at family reunions, taking scuba lessons, and lots of time at the lake.  The kids had a great time.  Chandler got her first minor sunburn and ate her first piece of licorice. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SMQHdzrOUOI/AAAAAAAAAH0/K171-t79gPo/s1600-h/DSC02173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SMQHdzrOUOI/AAAAAAAAAH0/K171-t79gPo/s320/DSC02173.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243324074835202274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ezra hasn't been inside much of the summer.  He is such a fish.  He would go swimming everyday if we would let him.  He has enjoyed every second of this summer.  Oh yeah,  before we had Chandler, Ezra was almost potty trained.  Well, he had a major relapse when she came along.  So, a few months ago my mom promised him when he was completely potty trained and never had anymore accidents she would take him to see free Willy (he has a slight obsession- we have seen the trilogy countless times... I bet you didn't even know there was a trilogy, huh.) He is so busy playing 99% of the time, coming inside to go potty was a hassle. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SMQKZ2UcurI/AAAAAAAAAH8/Pkzwr1H8LyI/s1600-h/DSC02230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SMQKZ2UcurI/AAAAAAAAAH8/Pkzwr1H8LyI/s320/DSC02230.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243327305360390834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Well, as you can see from the picture he figured a way around it. So my mom is taking Ezra to San Diego to Sea World for an entire week.  He is so excited and this is the daily conversation, &lt;br /&gt;"Am I going to see Free Willy today?"&lt;br /&gt;"No, not today."&lt;br /&gt;"Where is the phone, I need to call Grandma, I don't believe you.... Grandma, are we going to see Free Willy today?"&lt;br /&gt;"No, Ezra not until Saturday."&lt;br /&gt;"When is it going to be Saturday?..."&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, you get the picture.  They are also going to the San Diego zoo and Legoland. I will post about it when they get home I am sure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4968872313937061976-8620898644170771407?l=tenneyfam4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/feeds/8620898644170771407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4968872313937061976&amp;postID=8620898644170771407' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/8620898644170771407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/8620898644170771407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/2008/09/busy-summer.html' title='Busy summer'/><author><name>Sheridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084958881270230165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TOw_kcyRZvI/AAAAAAAAAfE/DKL4toyLRHY/S220/T2701%2Bbob%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SMQHdzrOUOI/AAAAAAAAAH0/K171-t79gPo/s72-c/DSC02173.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4968872313937061976.post-1320165146411675611</id><published>2008-07-28T18:04:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T01:03:35.099-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SumMeR FUn- dIRt, buGs, aND eArs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SI5vwi0xhCI/AAAAAAAAAHk/eF_rApWkXas/s1600-h/DSC02138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SI5vwi0xhCI/AAAAAAAAAHk/eF_rApWkXas/s400/DSC02138.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228239097196282914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ezra and Chandler both love to be outside.  Ezra loves to work with his dad, jump around, and run as fast as he can yelling, "I am a superheeerrrroooo!!"  He already loves to climb trees, get dirty, and loves to get into trouble.  I worry for Chandler because she is always watching him.  I can just see her thinking, "I want to be just like him. . ."  I hope she is a little more careful, and stays a litter cleaner.  Ezra does have one fear, bugs of any sort.  He refuses to wear shoes at the softball field, so last night he stepped on one of those monster beatles/crickets or whatever they are with his bare feet and cried for 10 minutes.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SI51vFYwIYI/AAAAAAAAAHs/x9ywRSFxBWM/s1600-h/DSC02088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SI51vFYwIYI/AAAAAAAAAHs/x9ywRSFxBWM/s400/DSC02088.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228245669184020866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chandler has had a fever for 3 days now.  It started Friday when I was at work and didn't really let up until today.  Even though it finally started to get better today I decided to take her in to the doctor.  She has an ear infection, which seems to be clearing up, red tonsils, and may be finally cutting a tooth. She has been drooling like crazy for 4 months, seriously, so I wish the stupid teeth would just come already.  She is a good sport though, she still smiled for the picture.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4968872313937061976-1320165146411675611?l=tenneyfam4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/feeds/1320165146411675611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4968872313937061976&amp;postID=1320165146411675611' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/1320165146411675611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/1320165146411675611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/2008/07/summer-fun-dirt-bugs-and-ears.html' title='SumMeR FUn- dIRt, buGs, aND eArs'/><author><name>Sheridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084958881270230165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TOw_kcyRZvI/AAAAAAAAAfE/DKL4toyLRHY/S220/T2701%2Bbob%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SI5vwi0xhCI/AAAAAAAAAHk/eF_rApWkXas/s72-c/DSC02138.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4968872313937061976.post-5101203482588472815</id><published>2008-07-09T15:25:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T01:03:35.925-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SHU9bx5ACDI/AAAAAAAAAG8/ndyOUmh4Ecw/s1600-h/554022482_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SHU9bx5ACDI/AAAAAAAAAG8/ndyOUmh4Ecw/s320/554022482_01.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221146890464135218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SHU9cDSqbZI/AAAAAAAAAHE/4yHqBoQjIJw/s1600-h/554022482_05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SHU9cDSqbZI/AAAAAAAAAHE/4yHqBoQjIJw/s320/554022482_05.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221146895135174034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SHU9ccsc1nI/AAAAAAAAAHM/BTW4MKPUx9o/s1600-h/554022482_06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SHU9ccsc1nI/AAAAAAAAAHM/BTW4MKPUx9o/s320/554022482_06.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221146901954221682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SHU9cfxmrVI/AAAAAAAAAHU/T2CZMGcspsk/s1600-h/554022482_08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SHU9cfxmrVI/AAAAAAAAAHU/T2CZMGcspsk/s320/554022482_08.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221146902781144402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SHU9ckctckI/AAAAAAAAAHc/WeCASuF6yrQ/s1600-h/554022482_10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SHU9ckctckI/AAAAAAAAAHc/WeCASuF6yrQ/s320/554022482_10.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221146904035684930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        We just got Chandler's pictures taken this past week.  They turned out pretty cute.  She was in such a good mood.  There were not even any tears, from her at least.  Ezra was supposed to have his pictures taken as well but he decided to cut a huge chunk out of the middle of his beautiful brown hair.  So the only tears were mine.  It will grow back, I know, but he looks like a big dork.  I guess all kids go through it.  I just hope he is finished!!  Here are a couple of Chan's pictures.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4968872313937061976-5101203482588472815?l=tenneyfam4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/feeds/5101203482588472815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4968872313937061976&amp;postID=5101203482588472815' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/5101203482588472815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/5101203482588472815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/2008/07/we-just-got-chandlers-pictures-taken.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084958881270230165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TOw_kcyRZvI/AAAAAAAAAfE/DKL4toyLRHY/S220/T2701%2Bbob%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SHU9bx5ACDI/AAAAAAAAAG8/ndyOUmh4Ecw/s72-c/554022482_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4968872313937061976.post-6155310260596882243</id><published>2008-07-09T07:33:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T01:03:36.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Fourth of July!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SHTMrC71R-I/AAAAAAAAAG0/j9t7cInBpak/s1600-h/100_2954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SHTMrC71R-I/AAAAAAAAAG0/j9t7cInBpak/s400/100_2954.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221022907923515362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The annual Fourth of July party was on this past Weekend.  It was actually the 5th of July, but hey, who cares, right?  I had to work Friday the 4th, but I don't care about that either.  I was getting paid time and a half, Moroni was working on our landscaping (or lack of), and my kids were with Grandma at "the pond." Ezra having a blast, as you can imagine, running around with his life jacket on, jumping in and out of the cool water as he pleased.  Always a million cousins and friends swimming "with" him, he thought he was the life of the party, when actually they were probably swimming away from the obnoxious, splashing, spitting, crazy kid.  It was a good day, not even a sunburn.  Ezra spent the night at Grandma Tenney's house (a night Ezra spends in Heber is a night always welcome. Let Grandma get up at 4 in the morning or whenever he decides it is time to play, and she is always willing.) Man, do we love Grandmas?:)  Saturday was the barbecue; tons of people, tons of food, great fireworks.  Here are Ezra and Chandler.  I threatened Ezra that he had to stay clean because we were going to take a picture but he didn't care.  Oh, we have been working on his smile.  This is an improvement, trust me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4968872313937061976-6155310260596882243?l=tenneyfam4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/feeds/6155310260596882243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4968872313937061976&amp;postID=6155310260596882243' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/6155310260596882243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/6155310260596882243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/2008/07/fourth-of-july.html' title='&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Fourth of July!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;'/><author><name>Sheridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084958881270230165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TOw_kcyRZvI/AAAAAAAAAfE/DKL4toyLRHY/S220/T2701%2Bbob%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SHTMrC71R-I/AAAAAAAAAG0/j9t7cInBpak/s72-c/100_2954.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4968872313937061976.post-4279333847282995436</id><published>2008-06-16T14:58:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T01:03:36.509-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SFbj3F6diAI/AAAAAAAAAFo/IQ6M6Gz2EVg/s1600-h/DSC02017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SFbj3F6diAI/AAAAAAAAAFo/IQ6M6Gz2EVg/s320/DSC02017.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212604154347620354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SFbj60FjBUI/AAAAAAAAAFw/TGQcv9HCNLA/s1600-h/DSC02021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SFbj60FjBUI/AAAAAAAAAFw/TGQcv9HCNLA/s320/DSC02021.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212604218281755970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been a while since I posted anything.  Life has been crazy and busy for the past month or so.  I have been busy helping Rikki paint at her house, gardening, playing with/yelling at chilren, working, sewing, scrapbooking, and making lots of bows. Oh yeah, and softball started, and wow am I out of shape.  I pulled a muscle the first game I played and it seems only to be getting worse. Moroni has been working and putting up a new deck at Rikki's house.  The old one needed to come up.  It was getting pretty tattered, so he, with the help of his brother and Rikki's hubby, Jeremy, got to put in a new one made of Trex.  It is expensive but has a lifetime warranty so it will be nice. The kids are crazy as always.  Ezra has been extra naughty lately.  I swear I have NO patience anymore.  The other day he crawled under the door of a bathroom stall at a restaurant where I was having lunch with Sherawn, a "friend" of Dustin's, and said, "Sherawn, I see your underwear!!" Wow, I am a good mom, huh.  He has too many bumps and bruises to count and he climbed up his dresser last week and the whole thing came crashing, literally, down on him.  Like I said, he is crazy.  &lt;br /&gt;Chandler and Mylee are both getting so big.  Mylee is so strong, I'm sure she'll be crawling soon.  Chandler is getting sooooo chubby.  She has a hobby already, she loves to eat.  She could do without sleeping, playing or enjoying any other baby pastimes.  We just started her on baby food (which she loves) and rice cereal.  She can polish off 2 jars easily in one sitting and is still hungry.  I am convinved she could probably finish a third jar but I refuse to let her try!  Here are Mylee and Chan, about to have their lunch.  Check out Mylee's crazy hair.  It is dark and kind of blends with the chair but it is thick, long and wild.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4968872313937061976-4279333847282995436?l=tenneyfam4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/feeds/4279333847282995436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4968872313937061976&amp;postID=4279333847282995436' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/4279333847282995436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/4279333847282995436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/2008/06/it-has-been-while-since-i-posted.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084958881270230165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TOw_kcyRZvI/AAAAAAAAAfE/DKL4toyLRHY/S220/T2701%2Bbob%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SFbj3F6diAI/AAAAAAAAAFo/IQ6M6Gz2EVg/s72-c/DSC02017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4968872313937061976.post-315030449106286853</id><published>2008-05-19T14:51:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T01:03:36.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ezra is 3!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SDH2_HGZ-OI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/FAk4UCofi94/s1600-h/DSCI0058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SDH2_HGZ-OI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/FAk4UCofi94/s320/DSCI0058.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202210608687741154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ezra had his third birthday on May 13th.  We had what was supposed to be a small party for him the Saturday before.  But, as we all know, when my mother is involved nothing is small.  The gathering this year was smaller than years past (there were about 100 people at Ezra's first birthday party) but was in no way small.  Moroni and the boys put 'the swingset' together for the occasion.  My mom has this vision of a playground next to her house and one of the accessories is this massive swingset that has a big slide, swings, a trapeze bar, a tree house with a wooden roof, a sandbox underneath, a rock climbing wall, a net to climb up with a few other things on it as well.  She also got some teeter totters including one in the shape of an airplane that holds like 7 kids.  Well, anyway, the guys spent the whole week putting the swingset together for the party.  We also had Ezra's bounce house (a present from his 1st birthday) set up.  The theme was firefighters.  Ezra has had an obsession for quite some time now with firefighters.  He dressed up as a fireman for Halloween last year.  Anyway, in the middle of the party my mom had a friend, Clay Wood, bring the firetruck over.  Let me tell you, the kids freaked.  They thought it was sooo cool.  They all had their little firehats on and took about a thousand pictures with it.  Ezra thought he was so cool because he got to "drive" the firetruck and turn the sirens and stuff on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4968872313937061976-315030449106286853?l=tenneyfam4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/feeds/315030449106286853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4968872313937061976&amp;postID=315030449106286853' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/315030449106286853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/315030449106286853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/2008/05/ezra-is-3.html' title='Ezra is 3!!'/><author><name>Sheridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084958881270230165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TOw_kcyRZvI/AAAAAAAAAfE/DKL4toyLRHY/S220/T2701%2Bbob%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SDH2_HGZ-OI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/FAk4UCofi94/s72-c/DSCI0058.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4968872313937061976.post-421841657891667302</id><published>2008-05-19T14:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T01:03:37.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SDH7WXGZ-PI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eRHnEkjwM8I/s1600-h/DSCI0089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SDH7WXGZ-PI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eRHnEkjwM8I/s320/DSCI0089.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202215406166210802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The airplane teeter totter (see prior post)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4968872313937061976-421841657891667302?l=tenneyfam4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/feeds/421841657891667302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4968872313937061976&amp;postID=421841657891667302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/421841657891667302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/421841657891667302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/2008/05/airplane-teeter-totter.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084958881270230165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TOw_kcyRZvI/AAAAAAAAAfE/DKL4toyLRHY/S220/T2701%2Bbob%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SDH7WXGZ-PI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eRHnEkjwM8I/s72-c/DSCI0089.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4968872313937061976.post-1889341022814367506</id><published>2008-04-24T10:54:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T01:03:37.247-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MUD FIGHT!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SBDKPTg69CI/AAAAAAAAAFI/hm5njIuCeEE/s1600-h/IMG_0302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SBDKPTg69CI/AAAAAAAAAFI/hm5njIuCeEE/s320/IMG_0302.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192872734643385378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ezra decided to make a huge mud puddle behind my mom's house.  He started to cry when he got mud on his shoes but once he realized he was already going to be in trouble for the muddy mess he thought he might as well make it worth while.  He got Dillan and Dakota in on the fun.  They were soon having a mud fight.  Mud &lt;strong&gt;everywhere&lt;/strong&gt;.  He didn't get in trouble, I had to laugh.  Especially when he told me he was drinking the "chocolate milk" from the puddle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4968872313937061976-1889341022814367506?l=tenneyfam4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/feeds/1889341022814367506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4968872313937061976&amp;postID=1889341022814367506' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/1889341022814367506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/1889341022814367506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/2008/04/ezra-decided-to-make-huge-mud-puddle.html' title='MUD FIGHT!!'/><author><name>Sheridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084958881270230165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TOw_kcyRZvI/AAAAAAAAAfE/DKL4toyLRHY/S220/T2701%2Bbob%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SBDKPTg69CI/AAAAAAAAAFI/hm5njIuCeEE/s72-c/IMG_0302.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4968872313937061976.post-2667698298524888118</id><published>2008-04-24T10:41:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T01:03:37.382-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chan and Auntie Vee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SBDH0jg69BI/AAAAAAAAAFA/ADJb1g8ifOA/s1600-h/DSC01896.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SBDH0jg69BI/AAAAAAAAAFA/ADJb1g8ifOA/s400/DSC01896.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192870076058629138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Lalovi's baby shower in Mesa.  Ezra spent the day with Uncle Jacob having a water fight (trust me, he can dish it out but definitely can't take it) while we went to the shower. It was a fun party with the usual array of games and prizes.  There were 3 games, my mom won them all.  She has been to a few too many baby showers I'd say.  Vee and baby ended the day with lots of new clothes and supplies.  We are excited for the new edition, she should be here soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4968872313937061976-2667698298524888118?l=tenneyfam4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/feeds/2667698298524888118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4968872313937061976&amp;postID=2667698298524888118' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/2667698298524888118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/2667698298524888118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/2008/04/chan-and-auntie-vee.html' title='Chan and Auntie Vee'/><author><name>Sheridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084958881270230165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TOw_kcyRZvI/AAAAAAAAAfE/DKL4toyLRHY/S220/T2701%2Bbob%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/SBDH0jg69BI/AAAAAAAAAFA/ADJb1g8ifOA/s72-c/DSC01896.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4968872313937061976.post-3191190478656269978</id><published>2008-03-29T15:27:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T15:40:30.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the girlz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-bf.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1297036692690356927&amp;amp;site=widget-bf.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1297036692690356927&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-bf.slide.com/p1/1297036692690356927/bb_t040_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/R-7Dsi7xoAI/AAAAAAAAAE4/TzQNFgebDuk/s400/DSC01237.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183295391209201666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4968872313937061976-9158171435224093725?l=tenneyfam4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/feeds/9158171435224093725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4968872313937061976&amp;postID=9158171435224093725' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/9158171435224093725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/9158171435224093725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/2008/03/check-out-my-slide-show_29.html' title='Chandler just hanging around'/><author><name>Sheridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084958881270230165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TOw_kcyRZvI/AAAAAAAAAfE/DKL4toyLRHY/S220/T2701%2Bbob%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/R-7Dsi7xoAI/AAAAAAAAAE4/TzQNFgebDuk/s72-c/DSC01237.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4968872313937061976.post-7601570093304864363</id><published>2008-03-29T14:22:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T01:03:37.634-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ezra loves uncle Jacob!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/R-60bS7xn_I/AAAAAAAAAEw/aKVvSRbsLKA/s1600-h/DSC01776.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/R-60bS7xn_I/AAAAAAAAAEw/aKVvSRbsLKA/s400/DSC01776.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183278602182041586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacob just got home from his mission in New Zealand.  Ezra was very excited to see him.  I'm not sure if actually remembered him or not, but he knew him from his picture.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4968872313937061976-7601570093304864363?l=tenneyfam4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/feeds/7601570093304864363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4968872313937061976&amp;postID=7601570093304864363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/7601570093304864363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/7601570093304864363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/2008/03/ezra-loves-uncle-jacob.html' title='Ezra loves uncle Jacob!!'/><author><name>Sheridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084958881270230165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TOw_kcyRZvI/AAAAAAAAAfE/DKL4toyLRHY/S220/T2701%2Bbob%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/R-60bS7xn_I/AAAAAAAAAEw/aKVvSRbsLKA/s72-c/DSC01776.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4968872313937061976.post-5622841228386490306</id><published>2008-03-29T14:03:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T01:03:38.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/R-6yDi7xn7I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/ccdWRahVSgY/s1600-h/DSC01470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/R-6yDi7xn7I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/ccdWRahVSgY/s200/DSC01470.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183275995136892850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/R-6yEC7xn8I/AAAAAAAAAEY/DqJCnn4w4sY/s1600-h/DSC01478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/R-6yEC7xn8I/AAAAAAAAAEY/DqJCnn4w4sY/s200/DSC01478.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183276003726827458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/R-6yES7xn9I/AAAAAAAAAEg/WZ9KwNS_Tlk/s1600-h/DSC01499.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/R-6yES7xn9I/AAAAAAAAAEg/WZ9KwNS_Tlk/s200/DSC01499.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183276008021794770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/R-6yEi7xn-I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6W_WILBDxH0/s1600-h/DSC01512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/R-6yEi7xn-I/AAAAAAAAAEo/6W_WILBDxH0/s200/DSC01512.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183276012316762082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mylee and Chandler get their pictures taken nonstop.  Between Rikki and I, one of us seems to always have a camera on, or at least in hand.  These two little girls don't go a day without at least one photo being snapped.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4968872313937061976-5622841228386490306?l=tenneyfam4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/feeds/5622841228386490306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4968872313937061976&amp;postID=5622841228386490306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/5622841228386490306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/5622841228386490306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/2008/03/mylee-and-chandler-get-their-pictures.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084958881270230165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TOw_kcyRZvI/AAAAAAAAAfE/DKL4toyLRHY/S220/T2701%2Bbob%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/R-6yDi7xn7I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/ccdWRahVSgY/s72-c/DSC01470.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4968872313937061976.post-924488560953318281</id><published>2008-03-29T13:45:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T01:03:38.314-07:00</updated><title type='text'>chan and teddy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/R-6s7C7xn5I/AAAAAAAAAEA/fOimclP15K8/s1600-h/DSCI0061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/R-6s7C7xn5I/AAAAAAAAAEA/fOimclP15K8/s200/DSCI0061.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183270351549865874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/R-6s7i7xn6I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Twqf-uJ2oBY/s1600-h/DSCI0065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/R-6s7i7xn6I/AAAAAAAAAEI/Twqf-uJ2oBY/s200/DSCI0065.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183270360139800482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4968872313937061976-924488560953318281?l=tenneyfam4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/feeds/924488560953318281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4968872313937061976&amp;postID=924488560953318281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/924488560953318281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/924488560953318281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-post.html' title='chan and teddy'/><author><name>Sheridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084958881270230165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TOw_kcyRZvI/AAAAAAAAAfE/DKL4toyLRHY/S220/T2701%2Bbob%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/R-6s7C7xn5I/AAAAAAAAAEA/fOimclP15K8/s72-c/DSCI0061.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4968872313937061976.post-5872917187412012643</id><published>2008-03-29T12:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T12:40:55.722-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-c4.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1297036692690348996&amp;amp;site=widget-c4.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1297036692690348996&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-c4.slide.com/p1/1297036692690348996/bb_t062_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1297036692690348996&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-c4.slide.com/p2/1297036692690348996/bb_t062_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4968872313937061976-5872917187412012643?l=tenneyfam4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/feeds/5872917187412012643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4968872313937061976&amp;postID=5872917187412012643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/5872917187412012643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/5872917187412012643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/2008/03/winter-2007.html' title='Winter 2007'/><author><name>Sheridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084958881270230165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TOw_kcyRZvI/AAAAAAAAAfE/DKL4toyLRHY/S220/T2701%2Bbob%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4968872313937061976.post-2057352133636490866</id><published>2008-03-29T12:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T12:09:10.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chandler's blessing day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-d1.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1297036692690342609&amp;amp;site=widget-d1.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:400px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1297036692690342609&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-d1.slide.com/p1/1297036692690342609/bb_t054_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/R-6arC7xn2I/AAAAAAAAADo/-v8msaeQsTs/s320/DSC01673.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183250285462658914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/R-6arS7xn3I/AAAAAAAAADw/qqtBqKaDdro/s1600-h/DSC01674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/R-6arS7xn3I/AAAAAAAAADw/qqtBqKaDdro/s320/DSC01674.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183250289757626226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/R-6ary7xn4I/AAAAAAAAAD4/sCyk-s6D4L0/s1600-h/DSC01675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/R-6ary7xn4I/AAAAAAAAAD4/sCyk-s6D4L0/s320/DSC01675.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183250298347560834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chandler is a happy baby.  As long as you are giving her 100% of your attention she is good.  If you talk to her and make goofy noises she is content, if you look away, or talk to someone else, it is another story....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4968872313937061976-690253258286541538?l=tenneyfam4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/feeds/690253258286541538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4968872313937061976&amp;postID=690253258286541538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/690253258286541538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/690253258286541538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/2008/03/check-out-my-slide-show.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084958881270230165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TOw_kcyRZvI/AAAAAAAAAfE/DKL4toyLRHY/S220/T2701%2Bbob%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/R-6arC7xn2I/AAAAAAAAADo/-v8msaeQsTs/s72-c/DSC01673.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4968872313937061976.post-7331853713304456265</id><published>2008-03-29T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T01:03:38.934-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ezra all geared up for a ride!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/R-6PgS7xn0I/AAAAAAAAADY/NdkbbFjxkB8/s1600-h/DSC01581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/R-6PgS7xn0I/AAAAAAAAADY/NdkbbFjxkB8/s400/DSC01581.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183238006151159618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was going four-wheeling with all the snow on the ground.  Ezra was feeling left out because he had a cold and wasn't allowed outside.  Well after 2 days of him whining to go outside I gave in.  He got all bundled up and got to go on the four wheeler with Moroni and uncle Sefo.  He had a blast.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4968872313937061976-7331853713304456265?l=tenneyfam4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/feeds/7331853713304456265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4968872313937061976&amp;postID=7331853713304456265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/7331853713304456265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/7331853713304456265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/2008/03/chandlers-blessing-day.html' title='Ezra all geared up for a ride!'/><author><name>Sheridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084958881270230165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TOw_kcyRZvI/AAAAAAAAAfE/DKL4toyLRHY/S220/T2701%2Bbob%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/R-6PgS7xn0I/AAAAAAAAADY/NdkbbFjxkB8/s72-c/DSC01581.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4968872313937061976.post-3212685445512761247</id><published>2008-03-29T09:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T01:03:39.058-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/R-5woS7xnzI/AAAAAAAAADQ/pvXcpVCEUs0/s1600-h/DSC01870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183204058729652018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/R-5woS7xnzI/AAAAAAAAADQ/pvXcpVCEUs0/s400/DSC01870.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We spent Easter Sunday at the Tenney's house in Heber. (Heber's house as Ezra refers to it.) It was &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacob's homecoming so he was speaking in church.  Many of our nieces and nephews sang also.  It was a really good meeting, which would have been better if Ezra wouldn't have been crying to go find Easter eggs the ENTIRE time.   Tons of the Tenney's were there along with my family and lots of friends.  We had a really good dinner afterwards, then just hung out.  Chandler and Ezra love to go to Heber because they get spoiled the whole time.  Chandler never gets put down and Ezra can pretty much do whatever he wants.   The Utah Tenney's left after dinner to get back on the road, all the cousins always hate to say goodbye.    Anyway, here is Chandler in her Easter basket, with Ezra close behind as always.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4968872313937061976-3212685445512761247?l=tenneyfam4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/feeds/3212685445512761247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4968872313937061976&amp;postID=3212685445512761247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/3212685445512761247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/3212685445512761247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/2008/03/we-spent-easter-sunday-at-tenneys-house.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084958881270230165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TOw_kcyRZvI/AAAAAAAAAfE/DKL4toyLRHY/S220/T2701%2Bbob%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/R-5woS7xnzI/AAAAAAAAADQ/pvXcpVCEUs0/s72-c/DSC01870.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4968872313937061976.post-837302621685945619</id><published>2008-03-27T18:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T01:03:40.161-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Zoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/R-xN9C7xnuI/AAAAAAAAACo/Doul5IOL2_o/s1600-h/DSC01789.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182602982351544034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/R-xN9C7xnuI/AAAAAAAAACo/Doul5IOL2_o/s400/DSC01789.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/R-xN9i7xnvI/AAAAAAAAACw/Ko-kbD8y-Go/s1600-h/DSC01782.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182602990941478642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/R-xN9i7xnvI/AAAAAAAAACw/Ko-kbD8y-Go/s400/DSC01782.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/R-xN-C7xnwI/AAAAAAAAAC4/E00tfkwodfY/s1600-h/DSC01807.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182602999531413250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/R-xN-C7xnwI/AAAAAAAAAC4/E00tfkwodfY/s400/DSC01807.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/R-xN-i7xnxI/AAAAAAAAADA/QdTSnD2A8SU/s1600-h/DSC01811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182603008121347858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/R-xN-i7xnxI/AAAAAAAAADA/QdTSnD2A8SU/s400/DSC01811.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/R-xN_C7xnyI/AAAAAAAAADI/FhbfMRR4KXM/s1600-h/DSC01821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182603016711282466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/R-xN_C7xnyI/AAAAAAAAADI/FhbfMRR4KXM/s400/DSC01821.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/R-xIWS7xntI/AAAAAAAAACg/LeYA43BZekQ/s1600-h/DSC01838.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182596819073474258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/R-xIWS7xntI/AAAAAAAAACg/LeYA43BZekQ/s400/DSC01838.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We decided to go to the zoo before it got too hot. Ezra had a blast. He began the day riding the camel with auntie Velma. He decided his favorite animal was the giraffe. He liked the lion also. He hated staying in the stroller, but with a million other kids running around I wasn't going to let him out. We told him if he stayed out of his seat for too long the monkeys would try to adopt his sister, which he didn't like to hear. It was a good day. All the Tenney's, including Jacob, who we picked up from the airport from his mission the day before, were there. We ended the day with Ez on the carousel, because he was not going to leave until he got to ride the giraffe and the lion. &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/4968872313937061976-837302621685945619?l=tenneyfam4.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/feeds/837302621685945619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4968872313937061976&amp;postID=837302621685945619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/837302621685945619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4968872313937061976/posts/default/837302621685945619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenneyfam4.blogspot.com/2008/03/zoo.html' title='The Zoo'/><author><name>Sheridan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12084958881270230165</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/TOw_kcyRZvI/AAAAAAAAAfE/DKL4toyLRHY/S220/T2701%2Bbob%2B-%2BCopy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svgyEBLtmIk/R-xN9C7xnuI/AAAAAAAAACo/Doul5IOL2_o/s72-c/DSC01789.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
