tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15450511767230763822024-03-18T20:36:42.043-07:00The Stanger Fivestanger5http://www.blogger.com/profile/12822380989034407734noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545051176723076382.post-87369568065343639192009-07-02T11:24:00.001-07:002009-07-02T12:12:18.564-07:00Cheap Food Thursday<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrCE-NwY_FdwK2Nh0894Qy1r4VmeKfMt05xyenq5wl2dYoCC7XR1mRtIP7VNdFaRn4r9r-0OGF3_RLBQuo3YgwV8AZ_zQyQ5IFurhvXEOKoZOFrfNzFWCY48CNXE6GQtbZfthANADTZ2M/s1600-h/100_1921%5B1%5D"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353931216714706738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrCE-NwY_FdwK2Nh0894Qy1r4VmeKfMt05xyenq5wl2dYoCC7XR1mRtIP7VNdFaRn4r9r-0OGF3_RLBQuo3YgwV8AZ_zQyQ5IFurhvXEOKoZOFrfNzFWCY48CNXE6GQtbZfthANADTZ2M/s320/100_1921%5B1%5D" border="0" /></a> So with the amazing help of my sister.. (thanks <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Steph</span>) I braved <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Albertsons</span> this morning to cash in on some deals. Here's how it went. 6 packs chips ahoys cookies, 2 6packs of <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">hershey</span> candy bars (great for <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">s'mores</span>) 2 bags mallows, 2 boxes <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">honey</span> maid <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">grahams</span>, 6 tubs of <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">skippy</span> peanut butter, 1 box <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">poptarts</span>, 7 boxes of <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">kellogs</span> cereal, 10 fresh packs of <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">starkist</span> tuna fish, 3 packs of <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10">oreos</span>, and 6 boxes of Capri sun. for a total of 46 items. Combine the sales with coupons my bill was a whopping $35.55. That's about 77 cents per item. <br /><div></div>stanger5http://www.blogger.com/profile/12822380989034407734noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545051176723076382.post-40111804264861445702009-05-10T09:22:00.000-07:002009-05-10T09:45:10.311-07:00Mother<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhquTyXe41D2bEedj4XE8yvvfWaMWGLuJraA1ArWAjVEi4UfhaemE4BEBdYyIssYK2PnGEqBKigjbq8GpOEUDSFRi97ANfjgDqGx5oBAHEfHhaBBonVdDb5CRBO15Uu_btt8xj0yAT51f4/s1600-h/100_1338%5B1%5D"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334236235117411426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhquTyXe41D2bEedj4XE8yvvfWaMWGLuJraA1ArWAjVEi4UfhaemE4BEBdYyIssYK2PnGEqBKigjbq8GpOEUDSFRi97ANfjgDqGx5oBAHEfHhaBBonVdDb5CRBO15Uu_btt8xj0yAT51f4/s320/100_1338%5B1%5D" border="0" /></a><br /><div>So I just have to say how blessed I am to have such an amazing Mother in my life, and in the lives of my kids. I was raised by the most special woman in the world. I love her so much. She went through so much to make me and my siblings who we are today. Not only was she my Mom, she was my counselor, my doctor, my chef, and most of all, my BEST FRIEND. I have a frame on my table that reads... Everything I am or hope to be I owe to my mother. It couldn't be more true, I truely owe her so much for the great example she is to me. Thank you mom for never giving up on me, for always loving me for who I am, and espically for just being you! I love you! Happy Mother's Day. </div>stanger5http://www.blogger.com/profile/12822380989034407734noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545051176723076382.post-30095551480596627062009-03-22T22:41:00.000-07:002009-03-22T22:53:45.760-07:00I Believe..So these past few months have really been a time of spiritual growth for me and my family. I have realized that there is so little we understand about life. But, here are a few things that I believe(is ten a few?):<br /><br />I believe<br /><br />1. in MIRACLES!!!<br />2. in the power of prayer!<br />3. that families are forever!<br />4. there is never a shortcut to anywhere worth going.<br />5. in priesthood power.<br />6. that you never fall out of true love.<br />7. people can change.<br />8. if it is meant to be it will be.<br />9. we don't have all the answers (but it would be nice, and I can keep a secret..)<br /><br />and most of all..<br />10. There is a plan and when you get a small glimpse of its wonder, you will never be the same.stanger5http://www.blogger.com/profile/12822380989034407734noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545051176723076382.post-7566592230114924312009-03-10T20:24:00.000-07:002009-03-10T20:38:04.382-07:00Confessions of a first grade momSo can I tell you that I cannot figure out my first grader. He is darling and I adore him, however getting him to read his 20 minutes a night is like trying to bath a cat. We go to parent teacher confrence and she tell us what a great student he is, which is true, how his test scores are great and he is such a good boy. We know he can read, and does it rather well. But at home getting him to even find a book is a take down drag out fight. We have tried the magic treehouse series.. hates them. We have tried Junie B. Jones hates them too. We have not signed his planner and even took things away, yet nothings seems to get to him. To be honest it is exhausting. What do you do with a kid that dreads reading??stanger5http://www.blogger.com/profile/12822380989034407734noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545051176723076382.post-67384573535414368502009-03-04T16:30:00.000-08:002009-03-04T17:03:19.700-08:00Here we go again<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixFrHK-EgknMrjYZzCVsI3JqLatkSsQuUpFGkriLbcVgU2UeH_45S2Yju6YGqfKN6YQRnZjW-QY3lS2H6BsvDzvr4klOfA2I5drMEc3XniZG_0JM6mlqB9hJUpBGYleqtodA2mG9UXzjQ/s1600-h/00108-26-0549.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309501481888446050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixFrHK-EgknMrjYZzCVsI3JqLatkSsQuUpFGkriLbcVgU2UeH_45S2Yju6YGqfKN6YQRnZjW-QY3lS2H6BsvDzvr4klOfA2I5drMEc3XniZG_0JM6mlqB9hJUpBGYleqtodA2mG9UXzjQ/s320/00108-26-0549.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgj1B0BH9rFej2HhLUgTQhSf-w9vW1tyyz0KF8HcBuYhIyFxX_zK_HfPB-ru2ugJJiGD0M4IBFreybG95fcok2Hr0oH4PZOB8MEqtX5b_Gr_wgrxaW0foA-gaG-dnfzy8qg0jUUmJHGZRg/s1600-h/00058-11-3185.jpg"></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAo6zQQiym3J_TVmqLfwMVVuoe7hIqz0Bgmw9rZELd9kgaXl98ZaWXZquxQuSsLmhcu-wksSR3uP4qy8x9YgBYwQPDVvITFuiCim3id9swqD0I7egNMAnOsZrV5XrPQ0-HZ0gTKWWp55M/s1600-h/00058-11-3185.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309501222375948530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAo6zQQiym3J_TVmqLfwMVVuoe7hIqz0Bgmw9rZELd9kgaXl98ZaWXZquxQuSsLmhcu-wksSR3uP4qy8x9YgBYwQPDVvITFuiCim3id9swqD0I7egNMAnOsZrV5XrPQ0-HZ0gTKWWp55M/s320/00058-11-3185.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div>So here we are once again training for the half marathon. I am not sure why I sign up every year but for the past 3 years me and my girlfriends have trained together and ran the Ogden Half Marathon. Last year was a treat, our husbands ran it also. So here I am 2 months postpartum and financially obligated, but I knew if I paid my money I would get my butt in gear. It truly is a beautiful run, around the valley and down the canyon. We are excited and hoping the weather gets better so we can hit the ground running... literally. </div></div></div>stanger5http://www.blogger.com/profile/12822380989034407734noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545051176723076382.post-85036299978988591442009-02-27T14:38:00.000-08:002009-02-27T15:02:09.092-08:00Making my money count<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDXPs-inf0KcqCUKpAAysDJ3NTt0LmuZZ2E6P9QCrbvmyaj7FMt6320sVxYUR8zfmIPSoDsxUH_5OVvUlxmNyS6RDDf-fXNaFHEc3LDsvVuFWxFPsAt0gUZLeKAj-YRHaUxujj08Tv_zo/s1600-h/100_1606%5B1%5D"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307615417106558802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDXPs-inf0KcqCUKpAAysDJ3NTt0LmuZZ2E6P9QCrbvmyaj7FMt6320sVxYUR8zfmIPSoDsxUH_5OVvUlxmNyS6RDDf-fXNaFHEc3LDsvVuFWxFPsAt0gUZLeKAj-YRHaUxujj08Tv_zo/s320/100_1606%5B1%5D" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNdERWW93bJI3i5v2PhLd1c3cvcLgSOUd1H6Be5J9zIDTBRbisidb7k-TbfnvYWIM_bLGGesfsLBL57t7a1THsrYD7sdjzr2CVtBEjvIKjDvW0LPrMyJTE-CidqOzrGDHiwvWFVemFpl4/s1600-h/100_1605%5B1%5D"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307615411185790450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNdERWW93bJI3i5v2PhLd1c3cvcLgSOUd1H6Be5J9zIDTBRbisidb7k-TbfnvYWIM_bLGGesfsLBL57t7a1THsrYD7sdjzr2CVtBEjvIKjDvW0LPrMyJTE-CidqOzrGDHiwvWFVemFpl4/s320/100_1605%5B1%5D" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYXGmAFdK-_tYGyBXm_fNIUziWWIuJFU03u5VwTzzr5RjLKig9X4l1WgGfeJrsHQHa1H3r-awB9mjbJP2mI0pt791QmopHNhKImSgGH38_PK0yRFqwLvKGUtqqyZxRJn_a8urbPUAwp4g/s1600-h/100_1612%5B1%5D"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307615407582901874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYXGmAFdK-_tYGyBXm_fNIUziWWIuJFU03u5VwTzzr5RjLKig9X4l1WgGfeJrsHQHa1H3r-awB9mjbJP2mI0pt791QmopHNhKImSgGH38_PK0yRFqwLvKGUtqqyZxRJn_a8urbPUAwp4g/s320/100_1612%5B1%5D" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div>So my sister and I (she is much better at it than I am) are trying to seriously cut our grocery bill and improve our food storage. How we do this you ask... By finding whats on sale and using coupons. Last week's store of choice was Albertsons, where they were offering 10 dollar vouchers for every 10 general mills items you buy. combine that with coupons, and you have free food. With a lot of help from my amazing sister. I ended up with well over $150.00 in groceries for just under 23 bucks. Unbelievable, I know. Even Brandon was amazed. In a time when money is so tight I figure this is a place to save. It does require a little planning but well worth it as you can tell. </div></div></div>stanger5http://www.blogger.com/profile/12822380989034407734noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545051176723076382.post-34739486801823314742009-02-12T13:31:00.000-08:002009-02-18T13:14:45.503-08:00Hands<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgp2tSvcMlK-HrWrfllkkB7mItvDuDC2FOpFi-UKrkIRLgN2-7Tn65j-qo41FKOkWj1vKLU2toilIBGXjVqQvLXAm16LaS9hhdoYmOtFbnSClH0YiXtOS-onfbmiEHyMlVykKJ17A7Qyl4/s1600-h/100_1530%5B1%5D"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302033816027830802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgp2tSvcMlK-HrWrfllkkB7mItvDuDC2FOpFi-UKrkIRLgN2-7Tn65j-qo41FKOkWj1vKLU2toilIBGXjVqQvLXAm16LaS9hhdoYmOtFbnSClH0YiXtOS-onfbmiEHyMlVykKJ17A7Qyl4/s320/100_1530%5B1%5D" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div>So I got this darling picture of Lainey and Great-Grandma Dawson's hands. It was on Lainey's blessing day. My Grandma Etta is turning 91 next month. She is the most amazing person I know. She is so talented. She completely remade Lainey's dress so it would fit her. It was so beautiful, and perfect for Lainey's special day. I am so grateful to have such a gifted Grandma. What an amazing woman. We love her <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">sooooooo</span> much.</div>stanger5http://www.blogger.com/profile/12822380989034407734noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545051176723076382.post-52264949103778428112009-02-10T14:51:00.000-08:002009-02-10T15:09:18.290-08:00Babies Don't Keep<div align="center">I thought I would post one of my favorite poems. It seems I can almost watch Lainey grow from day to day. I have tried to just enjoy her (because she is my last one). This poem explains it so well for me.</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Mother, oh Mother, come shake out your cloth </div><div align="center">empty the dustpan, poison the moth, </div><div align="center">hang out the washing and butter the bread, </div><div align="center">sew on a button and make up a bed.</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Where is the mother whose house is so shocking?</div><div align="center"> She's up in the nursery, blissfully rocking. </div><div align="center"> Oh, I've grown shiftless as Little Boy Blue</div><div align="center"> (lullaby, rockaby, lullaby loo).</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> Dishes are waiting and bills are past due</div><div align="center"> (pat-a-cake, darling, and peek, peekaboo).</div><div align="center"> The shopping's not done and there's nothing for stew </div><div align="center"> and out in the yard there's a hullabaloo </div><div align="center"> but I'm playing Kanga and this is my Roo.</div><div align="center"> Look! Aren't her eyes the most wonderful hue?</div><div align="center"> (lullaby, rockaby, lullaby loo). </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> The cleaning and scrubbing will wait till tomorrow, </div><div align="center"> for children grow up, as I've learned to my sorrow. </div><div align="center"> So quiet down, cobwebs. Dust go to sleep. </div><div align="center"> I'm rocking my baby and babies don't keep.<br /></div><div align="center"> by Ruth Hulburt Hamilton</div>stanger5http://www.blogger.com/profile/12822380989034407734noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545051176723076382.post-59036555723805752162009-02-05T13:04:00.000-08:002009-02-05T13:15:39.726-08:00Conversations with KenleySo today Kenley wasn't doing what I asked her to and as a result was going to be late for school. Here is how our coversation went...<br /><br />ME: Kenley, you are not listening to me.<br /><br />KENLEY: Mom, you know how my ears are.<br /><br />ME: No honey, I don't know. How are your ears?<br /><br />KENLEY: They trun off sometimes.<br /><br />ME: Well then then leave them on all the time.<br /><br />KENLEY: But mom that will waste the batteries.<br /><br />Where she comes up with this stuff is beyond me but what a nut.stanger5http://www.blogger.com/profile/12822380989034407734noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545051176723076382.post-37043411698152737582009-02-04T07:07:00.000-08:002009-02-04T07:40:44.734-08:00The Loves of my life...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvjwBAAkW3p_qV6wd6kO1LughtY-tjSNuD2bg6wA7OlrnuKV5cQLrcftxYbq-QsuLyDkiXC_U8gi4Xid2iIC7jmwq62s_zdJRUFTIqKwmXQa1Rr7jDv3h2af_8ybqzvfqy80DLteiYWS0/s1600-h/7.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298966467486849394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvjwBAAkW3p_qV6wd6kO1LughtY-tjSNuD2bg6wA7OlrnuKV5cQLrcftxYbq-QsuLyDkiXC_U8gi4Xid2iIC7jmwq62s_zdJRUFTIqKwmXQa1Rr7jDv3h2af_8ybqzvfqy80DLteiYWS0/s320/7.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhthJtvHIrDbfu_UeTNeTUUJ_Ac4NBzUlNIwNtPHDfiCl29PyWARTeeB8nzwZSMP0aHlKww0X9mkW4UHh73Lp9GwyTdfU_Li_zUFCK_4scTJ8s8EpFPemMLrlQByNev2WJ7DSWJ3gNoJ_E/s1600-h/100_1539%5B1%5D"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298965017078487762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhthJtvHIrDbfu_UeTNeTUUJ_Ac4NBzUlNIwNtPHDfiCl29PyWARTeeB8nzwZSMP0aHlKww0X9mkW4UHh73Lp9GwyTdfU_Li_zUFCK_4scTJ8s8EpFPemMLrlQByNev2WJ7DSWJ3gNoJ_E/s320/100_1539%5B1%5D" border="0" /></a><br /><div>I am so blessed to have so many things to love in this life! I have an amazing husband who has made such a great effort to become a better spouse, father, and friend. I have grown so much closer to him in the last year or so. I am not sure if it is just time or maturity, whatever it is, I love him so much and appreciate his hard work and patience. Together we have the most beautiful kids. Jack has a heart of gold, and loves to be a tease. Kenley is the best sport, she will go anywhere and do anything, and our little Lainey is the sweetest. What more could a girl ask for? </div>stanger5http://www.blogger.com/profile/12822380989034407734noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545051176723076382.post-21893511706610070622009-01-24T12:22:00.000-08:002009-01-24T12:27:11.739-08:00Lainey Kate<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3w-NtlXL6lM3T7N0cOaJBXsYdpMqnJo2c0ytBW_DJIQ7nL4qDN2fnwJX0HwJIvzvT-khhvWrGYdXJFZ_eSw47f7wCKeqnIGW4aFfZ_e3SruJEC6skX_1_TxNzlfOpEXEKfgcRSE1iesE/s1600-h/3.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3w-NtlXL6lM3T7N0cOaJBXsYdpMqnJo2c0ytBW_DJIQ7nL4qDN2fnwJX0HwJIvzvT-khhvWrGYdXJFZ_eSw47f7wCKeqnIGW4aFfZ_e3SruJEC6skX_1_TxNzlfOpEXEKfgcRSE1iesE/s400/3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294959350645022642" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmTSxTOxQOpYVX0Tqo8LEo2_7Zb6wnUP-fyVv54DxOOXrfyWSobLBpJ1RToddDV0_HZXE9hQQFiQOcvO6PS-6-1HHLSvqwnAryc2D7SegtT_2ZcRZX3nkRGE1ZuMmS4oiBVBUIcf-esfc/s1600-h/2.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmTSxTOxQOpYVX0Tqo8LEo2_7Zb6wnUP-fyVv54DxOOXrfyWSobLBpJ1RToddDV0_HZXE9hQQFiQOcvO6PS-6-1HHLSvqwnAryc2D7SegtT_2ZcRZX3nkRGE1ZuMmS4oiBVBUIcf-esfc/s400/2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294959346909007298" /></a><br />Our little Lainey has arrived. <br />December 19, 2008<br />6lbs. 7oz.<br />19 and a half inches<br /><br />WELCOME LITTLE LAINEYstanger5http://www.blogger.com/profile/12822380989034407734noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545051176723076382.post-58796353909137231312009-01-23T19:54:00.000-08:002009-01-24T12:16:36.256-08:00Families are Forever<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhO5nyuibPDmmfhWIZA2A-3p4e5D0F5y0geVTJqK1DFAF8eNM3fxaenlX3FeB4i5Kp0meg5higTTxv8YW2IfwiONw2z9tFDQRuCIAb0Czjd35Aeh3mYjuj2wtNbNjyc_xkqZQq-shyP7WY/s1600-h/100_1325.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhO5nyuibPDmmfhWIZA2A-3p4e5D0F5y0geVTJqK1DFAF8eNM3fxaenlX3FeB4i5Kp0meg5higTTxv8YW2IfwiONw2z9tFDQRuCIAb0Czjd35Aeh3mYjuj2wtNbNjyc_xkqZQq-shyP7WY/s320/100_1325.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294956277792031938" /></a><br />I have the greatest family. Brandon and I are rounding that 10 year mark and what a trip it has been. I love my family so much! Our family is finally complete with the arrival of our new little Lainey. What a great feeling to know that my family is forever!stanger5http://www.blogger.com/profile/12822380989034407734noreply@blogger.com0