<?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-6370166170205724423</id><updated>2012-01-30T19:26:34.666-07:00</updated><category term='Life'/><title type='text'>Life is to be Enjoyed</title><subtitle type='html'>not just endured</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>363</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-4175272354052929261</id><published>2012-01-29T15:57:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T21:36:37.321-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Paint projects</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;We've lived in this house for six months now. We got settled quickly, enjoyed the end of summer, started a new school year and got through the holidays....now, it's time to get serious about some projects. I am feeling so accomplished lately, so I just had to share!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Before we moved I was prepping my kitchen table and chairs for a makeover. I wanted to do it right rather than just good ol' spray paint since it's a nice, solid wood set &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span &gt;(just a lighter wood that doesn't match anything anymore)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span &gt;. I finished my table and benches pretty quickly, but the four chairs have been haunting me ever since. This week was the week, I put off other responsibilities around the house and painted. I am in LoVe with the end result...My camera and the pics aren't great, but it's a white top with gray glaze and soft blue legs and chairs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-meo2BGSdl44/TyXStzI0S_I/AAAAAAAAALE/h9hKyrSMtxQ/s400/IMG_0929.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703196187397737458" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-st-EzQNNhe4/TyXSuL_voNI/AAAAAAAAALQ/Wa22P_d7JMc/s1600/IMG_0930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-st-EzQNNhe4/TyXSuL_voNI/AAAAAAAAALQ/Wa22P_d7JMc/s400/IMG_0930.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703196194070569170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Lucky for me, when I moved in the whole main level was painted a color that I already love. It matches all my furniture and decor perfectly. The three kids bedrooms upstairs all needed painting though. A few weeks ago, we had a super busy Saturday suddenly open up. We were spontaneous, we put on our painting clothes and went to work. My pictures aren't great, but it's something. And, we still haven't really decorated yet. Maybe I'll post more pics once we finish decorating. Maybe&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;This was the color of one of the bedrooms...it literally matched the blue painter's tape almost perfectly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dmd4X-7eQqM/TyXSZJ7OK9I/AAAAAAAAAKs/bXdOOYbjnNY/s400/IMG_0888.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703195832737475538" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Again, hard to really see, but it's a perfect soft gray. I love it. It's inspired me to do a beach/surf room for the two younger ones. I think it's hard to decorate a room shared by a boy and girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dVVqHWCfQ3E/TyXR-5LPLUI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/WR0_KgnO-Ls/s400/IMG_0934.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703195381564648770" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;For the baseball fan...we actually just used the paint that was left here from the basement. I love it. Khaki and a great brick red covers soft yellow (which wasn't too bad, but didn't work for what we were doing).We even have this room mostly decorated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ic0FX6VE1Ik/TyXSY6Ha0xI/AAAAAAAAAKg/X0IePw3suxI/s1600/IMG_0932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ic0FX6VE1Ik/TyXSY6Ha0xI/AAAAAAAAAKg/X0IePw3suxI/s400/IMG_0932.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703195828493669138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mr3qv48svIw/TyXR_k5XtpI/AAAAAAAAAKY/eMCo4T9X2Zw/s1600/IMG_0931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mr3qv48svIw/TyXR_k5XtpI/AAAAAAAAAKY/eMCo4T9X2Zw/s400/IMG_0931.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703195393300870802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Sadly, I had to paint over my favorite super pale pink room. It was supposed to be my girl room. But, turns out, my girl needs to share a room. Otherwise there is LOTS of crying, which leads to throwing up, etc, etc. So, a great neutral creates a clean slate for the future BYU football room...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r7Yv8hJLN4A/TyXR_GOFnTI/AAAAAAAAAKI/I8BDhlZyBSY/s400/IMG_0933.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703195385066265906" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;By the way, here's a small glimpse at what happens when mom and dad are busy painting...Rolos and oranges, anyone? I'll spare you the rest of the messes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dVVqHWCfQ3E/TyXR-5LPLUI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/WR0_KgnO-Ls/s1600/IMG_0934.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dVVqHWCfQ3E/TyXR-5LPLUI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/WR0_KgnO-Ls/s1600/IMG_0934.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dmd4X-7eQqM/TyXSZJ7OK9I/AAAAAAAAAKs/bXdOOYbjnNY/s1600/IMG_0888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ctBhDCIpx68/TyXSZ1q4LrI/AAAAAAAAAK4/XRzxDKbvy_0/s400/IMG_0885.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703195844480085682" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/6370166170205724423-4175272354052929261?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/4175272354052929261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=4175272354052929261' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/4175272354052929261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/4175272354052929261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2012/01/paint-projects.html' title='Paint projects'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05807200709554381931</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VKvzEPk-hIw/TWGgkuf2fHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_VmNwUhFyIE/s220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-meo2BGSdl44/TyXStzI0S_I/AAAAAAAAALE/h9hKyrSMtxQ/s72-c/IMG_0929.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-7819628939705868064</id><published>2012-01-19T22:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T22:46:47.359-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pizza pie preschool</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today we had a field trip for part of our preschool. It was so fun for the kids to see behind the scenes at the pizza restaurant and to make their own pizzas! &lt;br&gt;I'm enjoying my preschool days with Clay. And getting sad to send him off to kindergarten next year.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-6rDLGHyLXkg/Txj_wiYDlUI/AAAAAAAAAJo/ujzsJe9Fvfk/IMG108.png' /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-JzKaoTx_9Cs/Txj_xRIwhXI/AAAAAAAAAJw/G7lijjlrAlg/IMG109.png' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-7819628939705868064?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/7819628939705868064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=7819628939705868064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/7819628939705868064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/7819628939705868064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2012/01/pizza-pie-preschool.html' title='Pizza pie preschool'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05807200709554381931</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VKvzEPk-hIw/TWGgkuf2fHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_VmNwUhFyIE/s220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-6rDLGHyLXkg/Txj_wiYDlUI/AAAAAAAAAJo/ujzsJe9Fvfk/s72-c/IMG108.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-7409403345700972982</id><published>2012-01-18T22:07:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T22:19:45.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bigfoot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;We have a new obsession around here...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.seattlepi.com/filmhound/files/2011/06/a-bigfoot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 324px; height: 205px;" src="http://blog.seattlepi.com/filmhound/files/2011/06/a-bigfoot.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;My boys can't get enough of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span &gt;Bigfoot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span &gt; They bring books home from the school library, they watch "Finding Bigfoot" on tv every chance they get, and they ask everyone they see if they believe in Bigfoot or not. Their dream is to find him one day&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span &gt;To prove all the skeptics (including people in their own family!) wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;So, do you believe?&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/6370166170205724423-7409403345700972982?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/7409403345700972982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=7409403345700972982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/7409403345700972982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/7409403345700972982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2012/01/bigfoot.html' title='Bigfoot'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05807200709554381931</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VKvzEPk-hIw/TWGgkuf2fHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_VmNwUhFyIE/s220/cam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-3857976576950477597</id><published>2012-01-08T16:26:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T16:30:02.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Growing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Today at church, this 8 year old was so proud that his back was touching the bench AND his feet were touching the floor at the same time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;How can I be mad that he's growing when he flashes a smile like this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VGsPxjifq5g/TwomXaMkaqI/AAAAAAAAAJg/SeAwAnpe1QM/s1600/IMG_0912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VGsPxjifq5g/TwomXaMkaqI/AAAAAAAAAJg/SeAwAnpe1QM/s400/IMG_0912.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695406862374300322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-3857976576950477597?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/3857976576950477597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=3857976576950477597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/3857976576950477597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/3857976576950477597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2012/01/growing.html' title='Growing'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05807200709554381931</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VKvzEPk-hIw/TWGgkuf2fHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_VmNwUhFyIE/s220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VGsPxjifq5g/TwomXaMkaqI/AAAAAAAAAJg/SeAwAnpe1QM/s72-c/IMG_0912.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-7178088655633773753</id><published>2012-01-04T21:32:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T21:34:49.212-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pinned</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Around here, when you mess with dad you get pinned and tortured (tickled) until you say the magic words..."Dad's awesome" or "Mom's beautiful!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-ZZ1nlSx0b7Q/TwUnwGrMM3I/AAAAAAAAAJE/32oonjGYGQM/IMG081.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-ceCKKlL95Rk/TwUnw6Ag9fI/AAAAAAAAAJM/OW26RdI0UZI/IMG082.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-gxYV7d7u1eA/TwUnxqCG6pI/AAAAAAAAAJU/54XyMHdep2U/IMG083.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large; "&gt;My kids have the best daddy. And I'm the luckiest girl in the world!&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/6370166170205724423-7178088655633773753?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/7178088655633773753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=7178088655633773753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/7178088655633773753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/7178088655633773753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2012/01/pinned.html' title='Pinned'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05807200709554381931</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VKvzEPk-hIw/TWGgkuf2fHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_VmNwUhFyIE/s220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-ZZ1nlSx0b7Q/TwUnwGrMM3I/AAAAAAAAAJE/32oonjGYGQM/s72-c/IMG081.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-6469210207244898192</id><published>2012-01-02T22:00:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T22:06:41.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Musical beds</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;I have a goal to take more pictures and blog more often. This is for my family's sake (journal/scrapbook/memories). I apologize for the poor picture quality from my phone. I will try and use a real camera more often.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-cT_nyEUufQ4/TwKLWMCvDKI/AAAAAAAAAI8/WVI3_R-DU1E/IMG046.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Since Camryn learned to climb out of her crib, we have tried several other options. We found that she needed a sleeping buddy and was happy in a room with Clay (trading rooms with Spencer). But now, the same room is not enough and this is how they fall asleep lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-6469210207244898192?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/6469210207244898192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=6469210207244898192' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/6469210207244898192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/6469210207244898192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2012/01/musical-beds.html' title='Musical beds'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05807200709554381931</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VKvzEPk-hIw/TWGgkuf2fHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_VmNwUhFyIE/s220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-cT_nyEUufQ4/TwKLWMCvDKI/AAAAAAAAAI8/WVI3_R-DU1E/s72-c/IMG046.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-4897544996071724162</id><published>2012-01-02T21:42:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T22:04:40.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;My bedroom floor approximately 30 seconds after the kids get home from church...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-ST87RVjlqHU/TwKJAa5SEUI/AAAAAAAAAI0/4odX837dcsg/IMG032.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span &gt;We just switched to 9am church (Yay!), which is why my bed isn't made yet (don't judge).  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large; text-align: center; "&gt;And, no, we still haven't decorated our bedroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&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/6370166170205724423-4897544996071724162?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/4897544996071724162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=4897544996071724162' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/4897544996071724162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/4897544996071724162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2012/01/sunday.html' title='Sunday'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05807200709554381931</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VKvzEPk-hIw/TWGgkuf2fHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_VmNwUhFyIE/s220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-ST87RVjlqHU/TwKJAa5SEUI/AAAAAAAAAI0/4odX837dcsg/s72-c/IMG032.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-8285171406257825035</id><published>2011-12-31T22:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T22:02:39.621-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Test</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Just testing out a new blogging app on my phone. This is what my exciting new years eve looks like...just how I like it...quiet, clean house with all safe and sound tucked in bed:)&lt;br&gt;Happy new year to all!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-eM5OPooqjhE/Tv_o7T5DUfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/lkzxLdIZDSc/1325393760323.png' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-8285171406257825035?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/8285171406257825035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=8285171406257825035' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/8285171406257825035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/8285171406257825035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2011/12/test.html' title='Test'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05807200709554381931</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VKvzEPk-hIw/TWGgkuf2fHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_VmNwUhFyIE/s220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-eM5OPooqjhE/Tv_o7T5DUfI/AAAAAAAAAIs/lkzxLdIZDSc/s72-c/1325393760323.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-73823967932168740</id><published>2011-12-29T22:37:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T22:55:34.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baptism</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;I haven't completely forgotten about my blog. I have a few days to decide what I want it to accomplish in 2012 (certainly more than it did in 2011). It, obviously has not been a priority over the last few months and I'm okay with that...other things have been more important. But, for journaling purposes (since I am also not great at that either), I am documenting Spencer's baptism...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;My second child (and son)...my happy, silly, funny, sweet-as-can-be, tender-hearted Spencer, turned 8 and was baptized earilier this month. He is a joy to have in our family. He was bouncing off the walls excited to be baptized. We are proud of him and so happy with his choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Spencer's was the only baptism of the day, so we had a program all to ourselves. It was wonderful to have each grandma share a short talk and Spencer and his cousins sing "I'm Trying To Be Like Jesus". Afterwards, we had a perfect luncheon at our home. The weather was very warm, so cousins played outside for hours. (I even did haircuts out there and didn't get cold!) What a perfect day for a special boy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F1bdV3Q2hQw/Tv1PGkUNvhI/AAAAAAAAEis/4swK8TQPoaA/s400/IMG_0753.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691792478312447506" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1eoE-yo7Vhc/Tv1PFG31SrI/AAAAAAAAEiY/orRLqZhrRd8/s400/IMG_0755.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691792453228907186" style="text-align: left; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7tdOlwwHWxM/Tv1PGWST6vI/AAAAAAAAEik/xOLd1zWEq9M/s400/IMG_0763.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691792474546367218" style="text-align: left; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 400px; " /&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/6370166170205724423-73823967932168740?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/73823967932168740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=73823967932168740' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/73823967932168740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/73823967932168740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2011/12/baptism.html' title='Baptism'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F1bdV3Q2hQw/Tv1PGkUNvhI/AAAAAAAAEis/4swK8TQPoaA/s72-c/IMG_0753.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-6261851188251803701</id><published>2011-10-29T10:02:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T10:32:38.976-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Preschool Halloween Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Have I mentioned how much I LOVE my new neighbors? You should all be jealous! Within days of living here, we were signed up for the ward soccer team &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(there's enough 4 year olds to make up our own team!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; and invited to be a part of one of the preschool groups &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(there's a few. Because there's a lot of 4 year olds, remember?) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It was my turn to host preschool this week. That means I got to throw the Halloween party! We had a lot of fun together....here are some hilites...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Gathering...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0juss5UMmao/TqwmMWKL6II/AAAAAAAAAIE/UKr8KCf7_2I/s1600/IMG_0660.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kbWbMoBYJ90/Tqwk0zT39VI/AAAAAAAAAG8/6m3RQTh_1dM/s400/IMG_0637.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668946520497976658" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;After a fun spider web craft&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; (which isn't pictured for some reason, but think paper plates with ribbon strung from side to side), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;we had a snack of mummies and blood with worms in our drinks...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0juss5UMmao/TqwmMWKL6II/AAAAAAAAAIE/UKr8KCf7_2I/s1600/IMG_0660.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rnJGNNAcVs4/Tqwl24L0NiI/AAAAAAAAAH4/m_b2q_PaTMc/s400/IMG_0643.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668947655677720098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;We read a couple Halloween books then dug through the "monster guts" to find a prize. It wasn't the hit I thought it would be. Even the boys didn't want to do it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(although two of them halfway tried)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;. Luckily, one of the girls wasn't phased at all by it and happily dug through to find everyone's prizes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zuJQEcYkhJQ/Tqwl2OLLhgI/AAAAAAAAAHs/q4F5Fx8F7hw/s1600/IMG_0648.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zuJQEcYkhJQ/Tqwl2OLLhgI/AAAAAAAAAHs/q4F5Fx8F7hw/s400/IMG_0648.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668947644400764418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kk1ax9WgdYg/Tqwl1lVMJXI/AAAAAAAAAHg/KFgeU8eMCr4/s400/IMG_0652.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668947633436894578" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;We played "hot pumpkin" and earned cooky glasses and bracelets...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zuJQEcYkhJQ/Tqwl2OLLhgI/AAAAAAAAAHs/q4F5Fx8F7hw/s1600/IMG_0648.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d3_BASv9QJo/Tqwk13H30mI/AAAAAAAAAHU/8DBTnxVkt_g/s400/IMG_0645.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668946538701247074" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;We decorated and ate cupcakes, then, a favorite...dancing!  The kids love to break dance on the wood floor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0juss5UMmao/TqwmMWKL6II/AAAAAAAAAIE/UKr8KCf7_2I/s1600/IMG_0660.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K-QWtnQfYFc/TqwmNMPh3mI/AAAAAAAAAIc/Uz5fclE3ygk/s400/IMG_0661.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668948039019126370" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0juss5UMmao/TqwmMWKL6II/AAAAAAAAAIE/UKr8KCf7_2I/s1600/IMG_0660.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zuJQEcYkhJQ/Tqwl2OLLhgI/AAAAAAAAAHs/q4F5Fx8F7hw/s1600/IMG_0648.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0juss5UMmao/TqwmMWKL6II/AAAAAAAAAIE/UKr8KCf7_2I/s1600/IMG_0660.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uzObUowclaw/TqwmMuNUoVI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/1_Iu7QOlSr4/s400/IMG_0659.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668948030956806482" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zuJQEcYkhJQ/Tqwl2OLLhgI/AAAAAAAAAHs/q4F5Fx8F7hw/s1600/IMG_0648.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0juss5UMmao/TqwmMWKL6II/AAAAAAAAAIE/UKr8KCf7_2I/s1600/IMG_0660.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0juss5UMmao/TqwmMWKL6II/AAAAAAAAAIE/UKr8KCf7_2I/s400/IMG_0660.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668948024501201026" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Thanks, neighbors, for letting me party with your cute kiddos! It was a blast&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-6261851188251803701?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/6261851188251803701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=6261851188251803701' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/6261851188251803701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/6261851188251803701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2011/10/preschool-halloween-party.html' title='Preschool Halloween Party'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05807200709554381931</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VKvzEPk-hIw/TWGgkuf2fHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_VmNwUhFyIE/s220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kbWbMoBYJ90/Tqwk0zT39VI/AAAAAAAAAG8/6m3RQTh_1dM/s72-c/IMG_0637.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-7780930536339850604</id><published>2011-10-20T22:04:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T22:04:30.049-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Uh oh...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-smwW6Lrdlk8/TqDvTFOXunI/AAAAAAAAAGw/5YtcIJCryiU/IMG469.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-smwW6Lrdlk8/TqDvTFOXunI/AAAAAAAAAGw/5YtcIJCryiU/s400/IMG469.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Tonight the girl learned a new trick...pushing a chair to the counter to climb up! Access to a radio for pushing buttons, apples to bite chunks out of, and, if she's lucky, halloween candy. I'm not sure about this new phase...although, she has been munching on an apple since I've been writing this. And I don't think she has spit any out yet.&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-7780930536339850604?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/7780930536339850604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=7780930536339850604' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/7780930536339850604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/7780930536339850604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2011/10/uh-oh.html' title='Uh oh...'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05807200709554381931</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VKvzEPk-hIw/TWGgkuf2fHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_VmNwUhFyIE/s220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-smwW6Lrdlk8/TqDvTFOXunI/AAAAAAAAAGw/5YtcIJCryiU/s72-c/IMG469.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-7086518772766070594</id><published>2011-10-19T22:31:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T22:37:23.853-06:00</updated><title type='text'>For your viewing pleasure, a much younger version of us...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-QjvXu69aQF0/Tp-kGGtY9LI/AAAAAAAAAGg/4nlG2bRHZ9Y/IMG450.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-QjvXu69aQF0/Tp-kGGtY9LI/AAAAAAAAAGg/4nlG2bRHZ9Y/s400/IMG450.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-rMlx7EYwcZY/Tp-kG6-N01I/AAAAAAAAAGo/gUs5-xAsW58/IMG443.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-rMlx7EYwcZY/Tp-kG6-N01I/AAAAAAAAAGo/gUs5-xAsW58/s400/IMG443.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; A picture of Brandon and I on our very first date sits on his nightstand.  &lt;br/&gt; A picture of my four beautiful children sits on my nightstand. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Who knew? I love it! Often at night when I see these pictures I am amazed at all we've been through in 14 years and at how blessed and lucky we truly are. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; I also think about the things I wish I knew so many years ago. Oh well, live and learn. And enjoy life!&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-7086518772766070594?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/7086518772766070594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=7086518772766070594' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/7086518772766070594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/7086518772766070594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2011/10/picture-of-brandon-and-i-on-our-very.html' title='For your viewing pleasure, a much younger version of us...'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05807200709554381931</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VKvzEPk-hIw/TWGgkuf2fHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_VmNwUhFyIE/s220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-QjvXu69aQF0/Tp-kGGtY9LI/AAAAAAAAAGg/4nlG2bRHZ9Y/s72-c/IMG450.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-7367256680954810220</id><published>2011-10-18T20:59:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T20:59:28.217-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Freeze!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-cpnX4cPBHzw/Tp49C4XmbyI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/V6_mdQdx76c/IMG439.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-cpnX4cPBHzw/Tp49C4XmbyI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/V6_mdQdx76c/s400/IMG439.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-kpLKaXX-6LQ/Tp49DWaGhsI/AAAAAAAAAGY/z56zCI5NVrM/IMG440.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-kpLKaXX-6LQ/Tp49DWaGhsI/AAAAAAAAAGY/z56zCI5NVrM/s400/IMG440.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I want to freeze time right now! Look what I got to do today...spent a beautiful day at the pumpkin patch with these two who I honestly can't get enough of! I don't want to send this guy to kindergarten next year. He is my buddy. And camryns. She even says his name, it's too cute! &lt;br/&gt; Then tonight we played at home with the rest of the kiddos. Baseball, homemade pizza and watching looney tunes on my bed (after showers of course). &lt;br/&gt; Why oh why does time have to keep ticking? And I swear it goes faster and faster. Boooo! &lt;br/&gt; &lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-7367256680954810220?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/7367256680954810220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=7367256680954810220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/7367256680954810220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/7367256680954810220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2011/10/freeze.html' title='Freeze!'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05807200709554381931</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VKvzEPk-hIw/TWGgkuf2fHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_VmNwUhFyIE/s220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-cpnX4cPBHzw/Tp49C4XmbyI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/V6_mdQdx76c/s72-c/IMG439.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-3305875448007297651</id><published>2011-10-14T20:54:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T21:25:40.596-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Five posts in one</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I have not taken pictures with my camera for a month or so, I resolve to be better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I thought I would pull some pictures off of my phone (which explains the poor quality) for a random and small update on our lives...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Grandma and Grandpa came to visit from Colorado. Last time they brought a trombone and a unicycle (which Koby rode to school just today!) Basically, they are some of the funnest people around. This is what they brought this time...I call it the spandex tube (sounds like a trashy piece of clothing). It's fun and dangerous and hilarious for children and adults.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-xhynL7xSGXQ/Tpj1r6_oXZI/AAAAAAAAAFY/ET47Q7hEGDc/IMG355.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-xhynL7xSGXQ/Tpj1r6_oXZI/AAAAAAAAAFY/ET47Q7hEGDc/s400/IMG355.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The two youngest found a fun new way to get clean...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-7pyD20Fh9DA/Tpj1tP3SDdI/AAAAAAAAAFo/xY7SUvwB0iA/IMG381.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-7pyD20Fh9DA/Tpj1tP3SDdI/AAAAAAAAAFo/xY7SUvwB0iA/s400/IMG381.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Winter threatened to come early for a week so we went to Cabela's to get out of the house. It's our new&lt;a href="http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2010/09/not-refried-black-garbanzo-pinto-or.html"&gt; bean museum&lt;/a&gt;, since we are far from BYU now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-w2LmJ95hRMo/Tpj1tuNjl-I/AAAAAAAAAFw/2DcRAafe2VI/IMG417.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-w2LmJ95hRMo/Tpj1tuNjl-I/AAAAAAAAAFw/2DcRAafe2VI/s400/IMG417.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Somehow, I managed to get a craft in (which means I neglected a responsibility, I'm sure). I love ribbon, so why not a looped ribbon ball to make a topiary for my girl's room? Perfect!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-ylPsrLwz9_g/Tpj1svaJW-I/AAAAAAAAAFg/wbFSydCtigo/IMG372.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-ylPsrLwz9_g/Tpj1svaJW-I/AAAAAAAAAFg/wbFSydCtigo/s400/IMG372.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Saturday afternoon macaroni eating contest, followed by chocolate milk chugging and airheads. It's hard to tell, but they are each eating with both hands...heaven help me when they turn to teenagers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-n2_HDYTCyqI/Tpj1ut_u0LI/AAAAAAAAAF4/Wo7ATpWlXKo/IMG423.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-n2_HDYTCyqI/Tpj1ut_u0LI/AAAAAAAAAF4/Wo7ATpWlXKo/s400/IMG423.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Last year we sang to Koby...this year it's Spencer's turn..."All I want for Christmas is my two front teeth!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-Y2L9_OnWUKY/Tpj1vJvV6dI/AAAAAAAAAGA/oU7ziibjKUc/IMG429.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-Y2L9_OnWUKY/Tpj1vJvV6dI/AAAAAAAAAGA/oU7ziibjKUc/s400/IMG429.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Let's not forget that my amazing husband ran his first marathon...go B! He did awesome too! You would think that I would at least pull out my camera for this event, right? Wrong. I was lucky enough (for more than one reason) to run into an old friend who happens to be a fabulous photographer! Just my luck! She insisted she take a picture...thanks&lt;a href="http://www.emilysmusings.com/"&gt; Emily&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-rFG_tX05z2I/Tpj1xrfAcgI/AAAAAAAAAGI/7fuNwSKEtZQ/downloadfile-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-rFG_tX05z2I/Tpj1xrfAcgI/AAAAAAAAAGI/7fuNwSKEtZQ/s400/downloadfile-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Of course, there are several happenings not pictures. Like, soccer and flag football. There's just one more game each, so I guess I'll get the camera out next week! Since I'm resolving to do better, I should resolve to be a better blogger too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-3305875448007297651?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/3305875448007297651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=3305875448007297651' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/3305875448007297651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/3305875448007297651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2011/10/published-with-blogger-droid-v1.html' title='Five posts in one'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05807200709554381931</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VKvzEPk-hIw/TWGgkuf2fHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_VmNwUhFyIE/s220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-xhynL7xSGXQ/Tpj1r6_oXZI/AAAAAAAAAFY/ET47Q7hEGDc/s72-c/IMG355.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-4547816993199795191</id><published>2011-10-01T17:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T16:02:38.405-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Successful general conference ideas for kids</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;If you aren't LDS (Mormon), you can still join us this weekend in watching a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; prophet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; (yes, we have one on the earth right now) and other leaders of the church. Watch it&lt;a href="http://lds.org/general-conference/watch?lang=eng"&gt; here&lt;/a&gt;. You will feel inspiration and peace. And, to learn more about our church and it's members, go &lt;a href="http://mormon.org/"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.fatherthywillbedone.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/President-Monson-Smile.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I'm trying some new ideas with my kids for General Conference this year and so far I am very pleased with our results. I thought I'd share in case you are still scrambling for ideas for &lt;/span&gt;tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-8iehoRVDj5c/Tod3XJG-KII/AAAAAAAAAFI/O4dkC9zJ_Oo/s400/IMG405.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;First, I introduced a large basket full of fun treats (beef jerky, individual sized cereal, etc) and new activities (finger painting, playdo, etc.). Each item has a picture of a member of the quorum of the 12 on it. So, when one of them speaks (which is about every 3 speakers), the kids get to find their face and pull out their new treat or activity. When it's an activity, turn it into something church-y, like sculpting temples or finger painting missionaries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-gO8tzM5LQ-U/Tod3YHqLggI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/by94DLMCYu0/s400/IMG408.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Next, new General Conference books. Every conference we draw pictures of speakers and try to take notes as best the kids can. Instead of eventually throwing these papers away, I thought we could have a permanent notebook that we pull out every conference. Eventually it will turn into more notes and less drawings (hopefully). During the very first session we used all our old &lt;a href="http://lds.org/friend?lang=eng"&gt;Friend&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://lds.org/ensign?lang=eng"&gt;Ensign&lt;/a&gt; magazines to make collages on the fronts of their new notebooks. Tip...buy an art sketch pad, they have no lines and thicker paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And, don't mind our "kitchen table"...the real one is being painted in the garage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-20VbEUjheO0/Tod3WhyK0RI/AAAAAAAAAFE/SMpoQnMHKoY/s400/IMG407.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Also, we eat. We are making favorites all weekend. Pumpkin muffins for breakfast, apple dipper bar (caramel, peanut butter, cream cheese with m&amp;amp;m's), popcorn, scones for breakfast tomorrow....whatever your kids want!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Finally, if you really want your kids to pay attention....Backwards Bingo. We placed a treat on every bingo square. As the kids listen intently, they get to eat the candy off the square of what they hear the speaker say (temples, missionaries, prayer, prophet, etc.) &lt;a href="http://lds.about.com/library/bl/games/bingo_cards.pdf"&gt;Here is the link&lt;/a&gt; for a bingo card.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-DKn_d8ppklU/Tod3XuWM4tI/AAAAAAAAAFM/CNE5xlGYzFQ/s400/IMG406.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-peNQhmVucNw/Tod3YndPx4I/AAAAAAAAAFU/_tFlTYAJJ5o/IMG410.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-peNQhmVucNw/Tod3YndPx4I/AAAAAAAAAFU/_tFlTYAJJ5o/s400/IMG410.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Enjoy some inspirational time with your family this weekend! I know I will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&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/6370166170205724423-4547816993199795191?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/4547816993199795191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=4547816993199795191' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/4547816993199795191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/4547816993199795191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2011/10/successful-general-conference-ideas-for.html' title='Successful general conference ideas for kids'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05807200709554381931</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VKvzEPk-hIw/TWGgkuf2fHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_VmNwUhFyIE/s220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-8iehoRVDj5c/Tod3XJG-KII/AAAAAAAAAFI/O4dkC9zJ_Oo/s72-c/IMG405.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-4227523117335908919</id><published>2011-09-30T15:18:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T15:28:48.430-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh no...a dangerous recipe!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;img src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=ca79af3d63&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=132bc35f6689115a&amp;amp;attid=0.1&amp;amp;disp=thd&amp;amp;realattid=1381412505032606630-1&amp;amp;zw" alt="IMG400.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;img src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=ca79af3d63&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=132bc35f6689115a&amp;amp;attid=0.2&amp;amp;disp=thd&amp;amp;realattid=1381412505032606630-2&amp;amp;zw" alt="IMG401.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Oh my! How have I not discovered this before? I took my tried and true family favorite chocolate chip cookie recipe and added &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;caramel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; bits and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; pretzel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;pieces! I originally saw the idea with peanut butter chips rather than caramel, which would be good too. But, I wanted the chewy from the caramel mixed with the cruncy pretzel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Now, I am more of a dough kind of girl...how could this dough not be amazing? But, I was wondering if the pretzels would stay crunchy once baked...yes! Perfect!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;If you are normal and love sweet and salty, you must try this now! In fact, I'll give you my exact recipe....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;1 cup softened butter (NOT melted)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;1 cup brown sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;1/2 cup sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;2 eggs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Cream together, then add...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;2 1/2 cups flour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;1/2 teaspoon baking soda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;1/4 teaspoon salt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;1 teaspoon vanilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Just mix until blended, then add...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;chocolate chips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;peanut butter chips or caramel bits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;pretzels, coarsely crunched&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Bake 375 for 6-8 minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;DO NOT overbake...this is my pet peeve. Take them out sooner if you aren't sure, you can always leave them on the pan an extra couple of minutes and they will continue to bake. Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-4227523117335908919?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/4227523117335908919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=4227523117335908919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/4227523117335908919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/4227523117335908919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2011/09/oh-my-how-have-i-not-discovered-this.html' title='Oh no...a dangerous recipe!'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05807200709554381931</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VKvzEPk-hIw/TWGgkuf2fHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_VmNwUhFyIE/s220/cam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-6525468811285691005</id><published>2011-08-28T21:42:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T22:05:13.263-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Words to live by</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last year, like a lot of you, our family had a&lt;a href="http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-can-do-hard-things.html"&gt; theme&lt;/a&gt; for the school year. It was "I can do hard things". We had fun introducing it and reminding our children about it throughout the year. We decided we like this tradition and will continue it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Earlier this year I made a sign that I thought was a good motto for my family to ALWAYS live by. We decided that this would be a great theme for the school year. But, mind you, it will never go away because it is true...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;"BE GOOD AND YOU'LL BE HAPPY!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; That's it. Simple. To the point. True. Things will not always be easy, they may not always go the way we plan or want them to, but we can have peace and happiness when we make the right choices. We didn't have any super cute activity or anything to introduce the theme this time. We simply talked about how when we make good choices, our Heavenly Father and Jesus are pleased and we have the holy ghost in our lives. This is what brings true happiness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r4_H7uINkhw/TlsNJtpi3CI/AAAAAAAAAFA/oH6yC66U1_Q/s400/IMG_0556.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646121018362879010" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-6525468811285691005?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/6525468811285691005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=6525468811285691005' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/6525468811285691005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/6525468811285691005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2011/08/words-to-live-by.html' title='Words to live by'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05807200709554381931</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VKvzEPk-hIw/TWGgkuf2fHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_VmNwUhFyIE/s220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r4_H7uINkhw/TlsNJtpi3CI/AAAAAAAAAFA/oH6yC66U1_Q/s72-c/IMG_0556.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-9211838801495704509</id><published>2011-08-26T21:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T21:40:00.253-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Decorating Challenge: Solved</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Since I first walked through my house, I have been in love with the built in shelves/cabinets. I feel like they are totally my style. Plus, I love anything that hides my stuff. But, with so much empty space, how would I possibly decorate it without it looking too cluttered? (because I hate clutter) Books are an obvious answer. I do like the look of books, but it just didn't fit in my family room. Although, I can't wait to put the office together and use&lt;a href="http://jprserenity.blogspot.com/2011/04/ideas-from-laura.html"&gt; this rainbow idea&lt;/a&gt; from a friend. My solution was to cover hard-bound books. I used butcher paper (I tea-dyed some of it), then bound some of them in greens and blues. I am so pleased with the final outcome, so I just had to share it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pAil9m1FmXQ/TlbPrvm_fzI/AAAAAAAAAE4/L75zw2WK5W8/s1600/IMG_0551.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pAil9m1FmXQ/TlbPrvm_fzI/AAAAAAAAAE4/L75zw2WK5W8/s400/IMG_0551.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644927533376831282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gp0xSKEGJ9U/TlbPrR9V0gI/AAAAAAAAAEw/kEI0thLDBN8/s1600/IMG_0553.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gp0xSKEGJ9U/TlbPrR9V0gI/AAAAAAAAAEw/kEI0thLDBN8/s400/IMG_0553.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644927525417505282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-9211838801495704509?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/9211838801495704509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=9211838801495704509' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/9211838801495704509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/9211838801495704509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2011/08/decorating-challenge-solved.html' title='Decorating Challenge: Solved'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05807200709554381931</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VKvzEPk-hIw/TWGgkuf2fHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_VmNwUhFyIE/s220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pAil9m1FmXQ/TlbPrvm_fzI/AAAAAAAAAE4/L75zw2WK5W8/s72-c/IMG_0551.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-5330148262709239193</id><published>2011-08-25T16:03:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T16:15:43.267-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Back2School</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;New school, new teachers, new friends...no problem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;These boys have LoVeD the first few days of school. They love their teachers. They love riding their bikes to school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; (and I love not driving them!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Our little family has been truly blessed in all ways with this move.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;2nd and 3rd grade...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kBRvEIVQ6Eg/TlbHXbHTyEI/AAAAAAAAAEo/_xulBXYxnw8/s1600/IMG_0537.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kBRvEIVQ6Eg/TlbHXbHTyEI/AAAAAAAAAEo/_xulBXYxnw8/s400/IMG_0537.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644918388184827970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BsQggLdoCbg/TlbHXMYgugI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qV_IDbF1qew/s1600/IMG_0536.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BsQggLdoCbg/TlbHXMYgugI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qV_IDbF1qew/s400/IMG_0536.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644918384230447618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Lost a tooth just in time to sport a new smile for school...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lv9y8DId-Rk/TlbHL-hgENI/AAAAAAAAAEY/i_LvcPlQzXQ/s1600/IMG_0540.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lv9y8DId-Rk/TlbHL-hgENI/AAAAAAAAAEY/i_LvcPlQzXQ/s400/IMG_0540.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644918191531495634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DYbFwiU7KLY/TlbHLjmCZTI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/UZrDLWfYGdI/s1600/IMG_0543.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DYbFwiU7KLY/TlbHLjmCZTI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/UZrDLWfYGdI/s400/IMG_0543.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644918184302765362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Their new mascot (a cougar)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pn2Woq2wNeY/TlbHLSNMFPI/AAAAAAAAAEI/ZfoK8Vc2wew/s1600/IMG_0548.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pn2Woq2wNeY/TlbHLSNMFPI/AAAAAAAAAEI/ZfoK8Vc2wew/s400/IMG_0548.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644918179635139826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Here's to a great school year!&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/6370166170205724423-5330148262709239193?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/5330148262709239193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=5330148262709239193' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/5330148262709239193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/5330148262709239193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2011/08/back2school.html' title='Back2School'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05807200709554381931</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VKvzEPk-hIw/TWGgkuf2fHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_VmNwUhFyIE/s220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kBRvEIVQ6Eg/TlbHXbHTyEI/AAAAAAAAAEo/_xulBXYxnw8/s72-c/IMG_0537.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-8859358162114553335</id><published>2011-08-24T08:58:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T08:58:33.441-06:00</updated><title type='text'>School hair</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-ztWJW3-aYGI/TlURk1uxj8I/AAAAAAAAAD8/m5wUwq6pBoc/IMG338.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-ztWJW3-aYGI/TlURk1uxj8I/AAAAAAAAAD8/m5wUwq6pBoc/s400/IMG338.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-gfNo6FGQRE4/TlURlpkugZI/AAAAAAAAAEA/LvUcPA47pyk/IMG339.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-gfNo6FGQRE4/TlURlpkugZI/AAAAAAAAAEA/LvUcPA47pyk/s400/IMG339.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I told my boys as long as there is gel and hairspray in their hair, they can do it however they want. After about 15 minutes in the bathroom, this was the end result...spencers hair isn't as long and straight, so it doesn't have the same effect!&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-8859358162114553335?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/8859358162114553335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=8859358162114553335' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/8859358162114553335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/8859358162114553335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2011/08/school-hair.html' title='School hair'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05807200709554381931</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VKvzEPk-hIw/TWGgkuf2fHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_VmNwUhFyIE/s220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-ztWJW3-aYGI/TlURk1uxj8I/AAAAAAAAAD8/m5wUwq6pBoc/s72-c/IMG338.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-3549323863789451972</id><published>2011-08-10T12:49:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T12:58:57.683-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Glimpses</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's a sneak peak into our new home (the main level)...understand, it's still being put together.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/--V9cCPrs7qs/TkLStBrIiwI/AAAAAAAAADs/Yj1NLeslGIY/IMG318.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/--V9cCPrs7qs/TkLStBrIiwI/AAAAAAAAADs/Yj1NLeslGIY/s400/IMG318.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-0zT5hWad0eE/TkLSuM1UXLI/AAAAAAAAADw/ON3ciGeKgFE/IMG319.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-0zT5hWad0eE/TkLSuM1UXLI/AAAAAAAAADw/ON3ciGeKgFE/s400/IMG319.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-xsKKiV1GXlc/TkLSvJ_pboI/AAAAAAAAAD0/oZwYsKIjlkQ/IMG317.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-xsKKiV1GXlc/TkLSvJ_pboI/AAAAAAAAAD0/oZwYsKIjlkQ/s400/IMG317.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-6DcfekryuYs/TkLSv3zdvuI/AAAAAAAAAD4/c4Nwy2e8I4U/IMG323.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-6DcfekryuYs/TkLSv3zdvuI/AAAAAAAAAD4/c4Nwy2e8I4U/s400/IMG323.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-3549323863789451972?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/3549323863789451972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=3549323863789451972' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/3549323863789451972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/3549323863789451972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2011/08/glimpses.html' title='Glimpses'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05807200709554381931</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VKvzEPk-hIw/TWGgkuf2fHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_VmNwUhFyIE/s220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/--V9cCPrs7qs/TkLStBrIiwI/AAAAAAAAADs/Yj1NLeslGIY/s72-c/IMG318.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-340934189260695135</id><published>2011-08-08T23:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T23:32:25.515-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Settled</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are in our house! We love it! We knew we would, but not to the extent that we do. The last week we have realized just how lucky and blessed we are. It's not just the house, but the neighbors, the ward, the yard, the friends (for us and our kids). We are here, we are settled, we are planting our feet and raising our children here. We can't wait! One day I will take pictures so you can fall in love with my house too! Or, you can just come by. We love visitors. I mean it...come!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-340934189260695135?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/340934189260695135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=340934189260695135' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/340934189260695135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/340934189260695135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2011/08/settled.html' title='Settled'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05807200709554381931</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VKvzEPk-hIw/TWGgkuf2fHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_VmNwUhFyIE/s220/cam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-5474004723048194726</id><published>2011-07-24T22:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T22:33:17.743-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy July</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;So, I'm a big loser at blogging lately. We all have times, right? I promise I have a really good reason in the form of a darling new house for our family - moving this weekend! Not to mention a new baby niece who I am totally in love with and a wedding for my baby sister in less than 2 weeks. So, I may be a loser for just a little bit longer while I try to survive these next few weeks. It's all such happy things though...life is good. Really good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Happy Birthday to my sweet oldest child today. He is nine years old! He wanted everything Phineas and Ferb, and pretty much got it. Including a cake that he designed himself. I love him dearly and have felt so lucky to have him as part of my family from the moment I knew he was on his way. July has been good to us!&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/6370166170205724423-5474004723048194726?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/5474004723048194726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=5474004723048194726' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/5474004723048194726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/5474004723048194726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2011/07/happy-july.html' title='Happy July'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-7797951531889977515</id><published>2011-06-15T23:05:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T23:33:33.035-06:00</updated><title type='text'>(Justin) Beaver</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I haven't uploaded &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(or downloaded?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; pictures to my computer in over a month. For some reason, I think a blog post needs to be accompanied by pictures, which is why I haven't done a proper blog post in a while. This post has no pictures. And it is skipping right over Clay's 4th birthday, our 13th anniversary and our family vacation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large; "&gt;Rewind exactly one year ago...our way to California for family vacation. Our car has transmission problems a couple hours into the trip. Mechanics tell us to turn around and go home. We don't listen and make it to St. George, pulling into the service station an hour or so before they close. All at the station are amazed that it ends up being a simple, quick, and fairly cheap problem to fix as we take over the waiting room - controlling the tv and making pb and j sandwiches...and we are on our way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Last Saturday...on our way home from family vacation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; (please let this NOT be part of the tradition!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; Again, transmission problems &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(the first since the year before).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; We get as far as Beaver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; (or as Clay calls it, Justin Beaver!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Luckily, family was driving within a few miles and stopped with us. After assessing the situation, it is decided that the car needs to stay and be worked on the next week. My family of 6 with all of our vacation stuff does not easily squeeze into an already full minivan and truck. But, we did it! We loaded the back of the truck with our stuff, folded the seats down in the van &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(I know, not safe. But, the babies had carseats)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;, double buckled a few kids in the back of the truck, and we were on our way. Today was the day that Brandon and I got to drive back to Beaver to get the van. It was actually nice having some alone time together, even if it was driving. We got to Beaver and I was craving &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(NOT in a pregnant sort of way) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;frozen yogurt. The girl at the gas station said there was none in town. She had never tried it before, "but heard it was really good." Funny! No, actually, sad! I was dreading the drive home &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(just over two hours alone in the car)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;. But, for most of the trip we enjoyed a lightning storm all around us and an amazing sunset. But no frozen yogurt :(&lt;/span&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/6370166170205724423-7797951531889977515?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/7797951531889977515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=7797951531889977515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/7797951531889977515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/7797951531889977515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2011/06/justin-beaver.html' title='(Justin) Beaver'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-9123910501706450759</id><published>2011-06-06T12:37:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T12:37:20.108-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer finally begins!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-qm8Bn8eGNI8/Te0eXJVPJSI/AAAAAAAAEh0/QIlb8wrAezo/IMG239.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-qm8Bn8eGNI8/Te0eXJVPJSI/AAAAAAAAEh0/QIlb8wrAezo/s400/IMG239.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Fresh buzz cuts (not my favorite) and new goggles...bring on the summer sun!&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-9123910501706450759?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/9123910501706450759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=9123910501706450759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/9123910501706450759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/9123910501706450759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2011/06/summer-finally-begins.html' title='Summer finally begins!'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-qm8Bn8eGNI8/Te0eXJVPJSI/AAAAAAAAEh0/QIlb8wrAezo/s72-c/IMG239.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-2045505186492501712</id><published>2011-05-24T18:14:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T18:14:52.126-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Whats the point...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TdxJ9bLsa8I/AAAAAAAAEho/Kh1S-XbnyyU/IMG220.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TdxJ9bLsa8I/AAAAAAAAEho/Kh1S-XbnyyU/s400/IMG220.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TdxJ94LGRiI/AAAAAAAAEhs/T15whDQGzeI/IMG224.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TdxJ94LGRiI/AAAAAAAAEhs/T15whDQGzeI/s400/IMG224.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TdxJ-mL08II/AAAAAAAAEhw/qQKjky0AZf0/IMG223.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TdxJ-mL08II/AAAAAAAAEhw/qQKjky0AZf0/s400/IMG223.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;...in having a girl when she acts just like one of the boys?&lt;div style='clear: both; 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Then I went to the thrift store and bought a few plates, bowls and glass mugs for a total of $5. A little arranging, some glue (E 6000), and voila...two cute new platters. Easy, cheap and fast is the only kind of crafting I can get in these days. Why not dig through your dishes, candle holders, and vases and create something new too?&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-663475598169156971?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/663475598169156971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=663475598169156971' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/663475598169156971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/663475598169156971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2011/05/recycled-platters.html' title='Recycled Platters'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TdSZ5vyOXsI/AAAAAAAAEhc/vYMpZRkdz4I/s72-c/IMG214.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-4442979863931256083</id><published>2011-05-17T22:47:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T22:47:22.040-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Following in her brothers footsteps</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TdNPVy-CiLI/AAAAAAAAEhY/GmuOZMTX3Lc/IMG212.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TdNPVy-CiLI/AAAAAAAAEhY/GmuOZMTX3Lc/s400/IMG212.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Camryn is a climber. All her falls don't stop or discourage her either. She even has the battle wounds to prove it.&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-4442979863931256083?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/4442979863931256083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=4442979863931256083' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/4442979863931256083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/4442979863931256083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2011/05/following-in-her-brothers-footsteps.html' title='Following in her brothers footsteps'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TdNPVy-CiLI/AAAAAAAAEhY/GmuOZMTX3Lc/s72-c/IMG212.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-9069911467022108462</id><published>2011-05-07T21:44:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T22:19:45.256-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Family pictures...finally</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;We've been needing an updated picture to hang in our family room for a while now. So, with the weather finally being nice, we took advantage this weekend. Here are just a few, in no particular order&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; (because I hate arranging pictures on blogger!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;. I think we clean up nicely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; For an hour or so anyway!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PTXs0fxCou0/TcYX0RarenI/AAAAAAAAAC4/ueZuHjUbWpE/s1600/IMG_1156.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 284px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PTXs0fxCou0/TcYX0RarenI/AAAAAAAAAC4/ueZuHjUbWpE/s400/IMG_1156.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604192973105101426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BW7vgnq_sn4/TcYXP5lGdUI/AAAAAAAAACw/wdFhHU4yIPo/s1600/IMG_1185.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BW7vgnq_sn4/TcYXP5lGdUI/AAAAAAAAACw/wdFhHU4yIPo/s400/IMG_1185.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604192348231071042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F21UYRbcnwc/TcYWANHE9_I/AAAAAAAAACg/FNJkokaVkd4/s1600/IMG_1104.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F21UYRbcnwc/TcYWANHE9_I/AAAAAAAAACg/FNJkokaVkd4/s400/IMG_1104.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604190979084318706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UMQ4E28LyKI/TcYV_0OOJsI/AAAAAAAAACY/aF99AzAo1qE/s1600/IMG_1135.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UMQ4E28LyKI/TcYV_0OOJsI/AAAAAAAAACY/aF99AzAo1qE/s400/IMG_1135.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604190972403394242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VHn5-iw1pzc/TcYV_Y0kTgI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Ap_yot1JTfo/s1600/IMG_1026.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VHn5-iw1pzc/TcYV_Y0kTgI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Ap_yot1JTfo/s400/IMG_1026.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604190965048036866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ngoJUgi77JE/TcYUFf8papI/AAAAAAAAACI/deMRKfwUQb4/s1600/IMG_1216.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 285px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ngoJUgi77JE/TcYUFf8papI/AAAAAAAAACI/deMRKfwUQb4/s400/IMG_1216.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604188871016934034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Trkxjka7Y7k/TcYUFOxmXyI/AAAAAAAAACA/Y7tmh8qq-10/s1600/IMG_1040.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 285px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Trkxjka7Y7k/TcYUFOxmXyI/AAAAAAAAACA/Y7tmh8qq-10/s400/IMG_1040.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604188866407194402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rtn_-QJ-7Cw/TcYUEkFr0aI/AAAAAAAAAB4/hRCU_gKd5Pk/s1600/IMG_1058.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rtn_-QJ-7Cw/TcYUEkFr0aI/AAAAAAAAAB4/hRCU_gKd5Pk/s400/IMG_1058.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604188854948712866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfrQJY7VrYc/TcYSgRMGN7I/AAAAAAAAABw/dOx0Vhsqrjw/s1600/IMG_1075.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 285px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfrQJY7VrYc/TcYSgRMGN7I/AAAAAAAAABw/dOx0Vhsqrjw/s400/IMG_1075.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604187131888416690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WfmVLnit46U/TcYSgCNxzCI/AAAAAAAAABo/qnafseEJDYM/s1600/IMG_1019.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WfmVLnit46U/TcYSgCNxzCI/AAAAAAAAABo/qnafseEJDYM/s400/IMG_1019.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604187127868935202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7kcDFnmGp-c/TcYSfn-XFOI/AAAAAAAAABg/dOumuZ82SIw/s1600/IMG_1003.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 285px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7kcDFnmGp-c/TcYSfn-XFOI/AAAAAAAAABg/dOumuZ82SIw/s400/IMG_1003.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604187120824947938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-9069911467022108462?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/9069911467022108462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=9069911467022108462' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/9069911467022108462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/9069911467022108462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2011/05/family-picturesfinally.html' title='Family pictures...finally'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05807200709554381931</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VKvzEPk-hIw/TWGgkuf2fHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_VmNwUhFyIE/s220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PTXs0fxCou0/TcYX0RarenI/AAAAAAAAAC4/ueZuHjUbWpE/s72-c/IMG_1156.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-2653920263999893054</id><published>2011-04-26T08:47:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T08:47:38.896-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Housekeeping</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TbbbBe30IeI/AAAAAAAAEhM/fAI8QHTiGM0/IMG185.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TbbbBe30IeI/AAAAAAAAEhM/fAI8QHTiGM0/s400/IMG185.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TbbbBw2QoKI/AAAAAAAAEhQ/CcDWT5LE6Vo/IMG181.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TbbbBw2QoKI/AAAAAAAAEhQ/CcDWT5LE6Vo/s400/IMG181.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TbbbCVXRImI/AAAAAAAAEhU/-EdVJYXc1ug/IMG180.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TbbbCVXRImI/AAAAAAAAEhU/-EdVJYXc1ug/s400/IMG180.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I don't know if I'm a good mom or a bad mom for making my kids beds for them everyday. &lt;br/&gt; Regardless, I do it. Every morning I notice who is the restless sleeper. And I appreciate the calm sleeper. He makes my job easier.&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-2653920263999893054?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/2653920263999893054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=2653920263999893054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/2653920263999893054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/2653920263999893054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2011/04/housekeeping.html' title='Housekeeping'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TbbbBe30IeI/AAAAAAAAEhM/fAI8QHTiGM0/s72-c/IMG185.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-313962044694068087</id><published>2011-04-22T23:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T23:00:08.855-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekly update</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TbJc0Y6ksNI/AAAAAAAAEg4/HPApE864u3U/IMG172.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TbJc0Y6ksNI/AAAAAAAAEg4/HPApE864u3U/s400/IMG172.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TbJc023HmAI/AAAAAAAAEg8/-cWSxuu2_0E/IMG174.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TbJc023HmAI/AAAAAAAAEg8/-cWSxuu2_0E/s400/IMG174.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TbJc1fMcJuI/AAAAAAAAEhA/ERX_zoAmGLo/IMG178.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TbJc1fMcJuI/AAAAAAAAEhA/ERX_zoAmGLo/s400/IMG178.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TbJc10ENB0I/AAAAAAAAEhE/m97QUAGx3PE/IMG179.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TbJc10ENB0I/AAAAAAAAEhE/m97QUAGx3PE/s400/IMG179.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Successful easter fhe to start off the holiday week. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; New (to me) couch. The kids think its cool to have a couch in the back of the car (minivans are sweet!) &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Wedding dress shopping for my little sis! Found THE dress btw. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Two soccer practices. Two soccer games. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; American idol! Casey? &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Salon in the kitchen x 3 days (I miss a good spot for doing hair) &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; An awesome workout every day. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; School easter parties - helping out with treats. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Camryn saying bye to one sickness (finally) and possibly hello to another. Lets hope not. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; AFV with all the kids on my bed. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Coloring easter eggs and eating pazookies (one huge cookie, ice cream and hot fudge x 5 spoons). It is an intense five minutes of battling for dessert. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Now that thats out of the way - bring on easter weekend with more soccer games, parties, easter egg hunts, food and a visit from the easter bunny!&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-313962044694068087?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/313962044694068087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=313962044694068087' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/313962044694068087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/313962044694068087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2011/04/weekly-update.html' title='Weekly update'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TbJc0Y6ksNI/AAAAAAAAEg4/HPApE864u3U/s72-c/IMG172.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-3363831032789014815</id><published>2011-04-10T22:05:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T22:42:25.235-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Snakes and snails and puppy dog tails</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Koby is ALL BOY! This post is proof.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;My sister's oldest is a boy. But, she is currently baking her third girl. She loves everything girl. She prefers the sassyness &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(is that a word, because spell check doesn't like it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; of girls to the stinkyness &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(again, a word?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; and gross out humor of boys. Koby reminds her weekly of this. His most recent episodes include playing us a Beethoven song with no instruments other than his armpit. Then, playing it using &lt;a href="http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2011/02/this-week-while-raising-boys.html"&gt;flarp&lt;/a&gt; as his instrument.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Last week Kim helped him dish up spaghetti and meatballs. She was disgusted &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(I don't blame her) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;when he grabbed a couple extra meatballs and stuffed them in his pockets!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3MdViaPreUc/TaKFMfWNlZI/AAAAAAAAABQ/2q7aoJ5d9V8/s400/IMG_0099.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594180136767165842" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BWoQA1uCGaU/TaKFMrzpnTI/AAAAAAAAABY/UbuyJDJJBzo/s400/IMG_0100.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594180140111863090" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Here are the shoes that currently take Koby exploring in the field, climbing trees, and who knows where else &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(I don't think I want to know).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; He loves them and refuses to throw them away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(but, they will somehow magically disappear one of these days!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Did you forget about the &lt;a href="http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2009/05/boys-and-their-toys.html"&gt;snake head&lt;/a&gt;? You really must remind yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And, of course, you can't call yourself a true boy until you've had a b&lt;a href="http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2010/07/cliche.html"&gt;aseball&lt;/a&gt; incident like this one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I sure do love Koby and his enthusiasm for life, even if he does try my patience regularly - I'm sure that's my own fault. He has several sweet moments a day as an older brother. I treasure those. I can't wait to see what other boy adventures are in store for our family!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/6370166170205724423-3363831032789014815?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/3363831032789014815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=3363831032789014815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/3363831032789014815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/3363831032789014815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2011/04/snakes-and-snails-and-puppy-dog-tails.html' title='Snakes and snails and puppy dog tails'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05807200709554381931</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VKvzEPk-hIw/TWGgkuf2fHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_VmNwUhFyIE/s220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3MdViaPreUc/TaKFMfWNlZI/AAAAAAAAABQ/2q7aoJ5d9V8/s72-c/IMG_0099.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-7624318809147139950</id><published>2011-04-06T21:15:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T21:15:10.276-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring banners</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TZ0sOXzVpDI/AAAAAAAAEgg/WA09loAq7nA/IMG165.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TZ0sOXzVpDI/AAAAAAAAEgg/WA09loAq7nA/s400/IMG165.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TZ0sO4U7buI/AAAAAAAAEgk/hdbRGL-6aDw/IMG166.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TZ0sO4U7buI/AAAAAAAAEgk/hdbRGL-6aDw/s400/IMG166.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TZ0sPbhuTII/AAAAAAAAEgo/jgSDmE7fYZk/IMG164.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TZ0sPbhuTII/AAAAAAAAEgo/jgSDmE7fYZk/s400/IMG164.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I feel so accomplished in the crafting world between spoon bracelets and now banners. &lt;br/&gt; My amazing sister organized and sponsored a craft day while Shelbie was in town. Two banners - one is darling bunnies with cute little bottoms. &lt;br/&gt;  The other had to involve  glitter since we became obsessed ever since we glittered pumpkins. &lt;br/&gt; I think they turned out cute and look darling hanging in my house. If you aren't a big crafter but want to do something easy, fast and fun this bunny one is perfect!  &lt;br/&gt; Happy spring! Now someone please tell the weather it's spring and I'm waiting to wear my skirts and capris.&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-7624318809147139950?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/7624318809147139950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=7624318809147139950' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/7624318809147139950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/7624318809147139950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2011/04/spring-banners.html' title='Spring banners'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TZ0sOXzVpDI/AAAAAAAAEgg/WA09loAq7nA/s72-c/IMG165.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-7115989204519625105</id><published>2011-04-06T07:57:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T07:57:38.139-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I want my baby back</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TZxxT-P9CkI/AAAAAAAAEgc/7YkIcZPVcso/IMG150.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TZxxT-P9CkI/AAAAAAAAEgc/7YkIcZPVcso/s400/IMG150.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Poor Camryn has suffered from several ear infections since last fall, which make for a sad and crabby baby. &lt;br/&gt; Last week she had tubes put in her ears, an operation I was banking on being magic...creating a happier little girl. But the operation overlapped with an another sickness. One that also keeps her (and us of course) up at night. This makes for crabby mom and dad too. I found out yesterday that she has bronchiolitis. Boo! I just want my happy, healthy baby girl back. And to be able to take her to the gym again.&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-7115989204519625105?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/7115989204519625105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=7115989204519625105' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/7115989204519625105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/7115989204519625105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-want-my-baby-back.html' title='I want my baby back'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TZxxT-P9CkI/AAAAAAAAEgc/7YkIcZPVcso/s72-c/IMG150.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-3302070449395667621</id><published>2011-04-04T23:17:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T23:17:15.355-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Spooning</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TZql2eBKHbI/AAAAAAAAEgY/EhWcU4orv9k/IMG160.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TZql2eBKHbI/AAAAAAAAEgY/EhWcU4orv9k/s400/IMG160.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Last week with Brandon's mom and sister was too fun! We ate. A lot (I undid a months worth of dieting - literally). We bowled and crafted. Mini golfed and shopped. We had game night and movie night. It was so great and we felt spoiled. &lt;br/&gt; They overlapped with my brother and his family visiting, who we are still enjoying eating, laughing and playing with. &lt;br/&gt; But, oh ya, spooning...Jennis (my mil) helped me make this darling bracelet out of spoons. It was so fun and too cute to not share.&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-3302070449395667621?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/3302070449395667621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=3302070449395667621' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/3302070449395667621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/3302070449395667621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2011/04/spooning.html' title='Spooning'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TZql2eBKHbI/AAAAAAAAEgY/EhWcU4orv9k/s72-c/IMG160.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-3402938619598532721</id><published>2011-03-27T22:42:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T22:42:54.116-06:00</updated><title type='text'>This week...</title><content type='html'>Soccer season starts up! &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Grandma Jennis and aunt Kelsey come to town! &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Camryn gets tubes in her ears! &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Tim, Shelbie and the chocolate babies come to town! &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; General conference! &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; This will be a fun and busy week. I will try not to neglect my blog but no guarantees. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Btw today I am thankful to be my childrens mom. To be the one to cook, clean and even do their stinky laundry. It is my pleasure!&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-3402938619598532721?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/3402938619598532721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=3402938619598532721' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/3402938619598532721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/3402938619598532721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2011/03/this-week.html' title='This week...'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-4913842823145528186</id><published>2011-03-22T21:43:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T21:43:27.391-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Breakfast for one</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TYlsXZzRtsI/AAAAAAAAEgU/cM7A5ZPolQI/IMG143.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TYlsXZzRtsI/AAAAAAAAEgU/cM7A5ZPolQI/s400/IMG143.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;This is the kitchen after Koby made himself breakfast. It was in perfect condition when he walked into it. The rest of us were in bed still (minus Brandon who was running in circles at the rec center for miles and miles). &lt;br/&gt; Tell me how a bowl of cereal a toaster waffle make such a mess? Keep in mind that you can't see the floor!&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-4913842823145528186?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/4913842823145528186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=4913842823145528186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/4913842823145528186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/4913842823145528186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2011/03/breakfast-for-one.html' title='Breakfast for one'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TYlsXZzRtsI/AAAAAAAAEgU/cM7A5ZPolQI/s72-c/IMG143.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-7600131000548069228</id><published>2011-03-21T22:52:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T22:52:00.291-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Emergency FHE</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TYgq7ipWavI/AAAAAAAAEgQ/BJS3i_rX8Ck/IMG142.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TYgq7ipWavI/AAAAAAAAEgQ/BJS3i_rX8Ck/s400/IMG142.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Tonight we had a very successful emergency prepardness fhe. We still have a few things on the to do list for the next few days but by the end of the week if there is an emergency we won't be eating rancid applesauce from our 72 hour kits. The boys will have warm clothes that actually fit them from back packs in the car. We will have light when there is no electricity from newly placed flashlights. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Our night included a fun trip to the dollar store buying things to stock our emergency kits. Clay was stylin in his basketball shorts and snow boots. I had to snap a picture. I'm pretty sure the dress code is even less than Walmart so we weren't concerned. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; There is so much more to do, but I am feeling a little more at ease. Now just hoping nobody has nightmares about earthquakes and fires.&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-7600131000548069228?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/7600131000548069228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=7600131000548069228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/7600131000548069228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/7600131000548069228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2011/03/emergency-fhe.html' title='Emergency FHE'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TYgq7ipWavI/AAAAAAAAEgQ/BJS3i_rX8Ck/s72-c/IMG142.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-5405685926273099929</id><published>2011-03-18T23:02:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T23:02:18.338-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Camryn's highlight of the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TYQ42J9tABI/AAAAAAAAEgM/Gh8kSKDrZ1A/IMG140.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TYQ42J9tABI/AAAAAAAAEgM/Gh8kSKDrZ1A/s400/IMG140.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;This baby that we just brought home from the hospital (are you sick of me saying that yet) gets to face forward in her car seat. &lt;br/&gt; Its not quite as exciting as the other kids though since she always had a show from two older brothers in the back seat. &lt;br/&gt; Still, its a fun milestone. &lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-5405685926273099929?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/5405685926273099929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=5405685926273099929' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/5405685926273099929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/5405685926273099929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2011/03/camryn-highlight-of-day.html' title='Camryn&amp;#39;s highlight of the day'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TYQ42J9tABI/AAAAAAAAEgM/Gh8kSKDrZ1A/s72-c/IMG140.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-3825703493272893752</id><published>2011-03-17T20:18:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T20:18:06.991-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Trying to be a fun mom...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TYLA2ToafZI/AAAAAAAAEgA/7k5YaAN-b4A/IMG136.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TYLA2ToafZI/AAAAAAAAEgA/7k5YaAN-b4A/s400/IMG136.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TYLA292fQlI/AAAAAAAAEgE/gK_pLWXnTKs/IMG138.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TYLA292fQlI/AAAAAAAAEgE/gK_pLWXnTKs/s400/IMG138.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TYLA3Jt22gI/AAAAAAAAEgI/Qid0sdLT2HI/IMG139.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TYLA3Jt22gI/AAAAAAAAEgI/Qid0sdLT2HI/s400/IMG139.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I don't love this "holiday" but I had fun with my kids. &lt;br/&gt;  We all wore green (except brandon).  &lt;br/&gt; The leprechaun left a trail of gold coins throughout the house ending at green and gold treats. &lt;br/&gt; I made green pancakes for dinner. They are supposed to be shamrocks but I'm not a good pancake artist! &lt;br/&gt; Can we get on with Easter now? &lt;br/&gt; &lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-3825703493272893752?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/3825703493272893752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=3825703493272893752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/3825703493272893752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/3825703493272893752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2011/03/trying-to-be-fun-mom.html' title='Trying to be a fun mom...'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TYLA2ToafZI/AAAAAAAAEgA/7k5YaAN-b4A/s72-c/IMG136.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-6876943610461030399</id><published>2011-03-15T21:30:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T21:39:39.948-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wondering if anything gets through to your Sunbeam?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It does!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="400" height="260" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/T_RWYW2vzfY" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-6876943610461030399?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/6876943610461030399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=6876943610461030399' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/6876943610461030399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/6876943610461030399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2011/03/wondering-if-anything-gets-through-to.html' title='Wondering if anything gets through to your Sunbeam?'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05807200709554381931</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VKvzEPk-hIw/TWGgkuf2fHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_VmNwUhFyIE/s220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/T_RWYW2vzfY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-5480911956309563009</id><published>2011-03-12T23:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T23:14:31.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grateful</title><content type='html'>Today I'm grateful that Koby tried (it's really hard sometimes) to be a nice older brother. &lt;br/&gt; I'm grateful for Spencer's innocence. &lt;br/&gt; I'm grateful for Clay's ability to fall asleep anywhere (and in any position).  &lt;br/&gt; I'm grateful for the happy and curious (busy) baby that Camryn is. &lt;br/&gt; I'm grateful that Brandon allows me time to exercise and shop whenever I need (or want).&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-5480911956309563009?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/5480911956309563009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=5480911956309563009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/5480911956309563009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/5480911956309563009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2011/03/grateful.html' title='Grateful'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-8182710060225012501</id><published>2011-03-10T19:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T19:05:07.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trapping leprechauns</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TXmDT23V1eI/AAAAAAAAEf8/eBKTh_2PEn0/IMG130.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TXmDT23V1eI/AAAAAAAAEf8/eBKTh_2PEn0/s400/IMG130.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;My boys have been obsessed with catching a  leprechaun this week. Koby had an assignment for school to make a trap. He did this all on his own and did a great job. Spencer has come up with his own design but isn't quite finished. &lt;br/&gt; Am I a mean mom for finally telling them that leprechauns are not real? They were so sure they would catch one and it was getting a little too intense. Plus I am not a fan of this "holiday".&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-8182710060225012501?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/8182710060225012501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=8182710060225012501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/8182710060225012501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/8182710060225012501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2011/03/trapping-leprechauns.html' title='Trapping leprechauns'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TXmDT23V1eI/AAAAAAAAEf8/eBKTh_2PEn0/s72-c/IMG130.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-3766535351024366902</id><published>2011-03-08T21:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T21:27:28.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today I loved...</title><content type='html'>...eating a yummy salad for dinner with Brandon and Camryn while the boys were at a birthday party.No noise. No fights. &lt;br/&gt; ...laying in my bed with my boys watching AFV!&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-3766535351024366902?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/3766535351024366902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=3766535351024366902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/3766535351024366902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/3766535351024366902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2011/03/today-i-loved.html' title='Today I loved...'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-3456556001972044993</id><published>2011-03-07T23:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T23:17:37.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mess free cap?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TXXJ-ScKHnI/AAAAAAAAEfo/-XmGAvYAtrg/IMG111.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TXXJ-ScKHnI/AAAAAAAAEfo/-XmGAvYAtrg/s400/IMG111.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Apparently not for my boys!&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-3456556001972044993?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/3456556001972044993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=3456556001972044993' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/3456556001972044993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/3456556001972044993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2011/03/mess-free-cap.html' title='Mess free cap?'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TXXJ-ScKHnI/AAAAAAAAEfo/-XmGAvYAtrg/s72-c/IMG111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-6029665793768741863</id><published>2011-03-05T16:58:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T17:01:27.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Teeth (or lack of)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TXLOECIEf1I/AAAAAAAAEfY/E-7kYLLlBGw/IMG079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TXLOECIEf1I/AAAAAAAAEfY/E-7kYLLlBGw/s400/IMG079.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TXLOEqQSkpI/AAAAAAAAEfc/9xwY1iYmAww/IMG066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TXLOEqQSkpI/AAAAAAAAEfc/9xwY1iYmAww/s400/IMG066.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TXLODtMzqtI/AAAAAAAAEfU/O1XRCSHmmiQ/s400/IMG117.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large; "&gt;Koby lost his two top teeth in the summertime and we are still waiting for permanent ones &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(is this normal?) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large; "&gt;He got sick of us singing to him at christmas. All I want for christmas... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Spencer just lost both bottom teeth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; (one at school)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;. He thinks he looks more handsome without them. I think he talks funnier. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large; "&gt;Camryn is known as Spongebob around here. Why such a huge gap? I hope that closes up as more teeth come in. I wasnt thrilled abut the nick name at first, but whatever. My cousin calls her little girl David Letterman. Not sure whats worse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large; "&gt;PS - I apologize for my crummy pictures lately. Our camera broke, so I only have what I can do with my phone. Plus, Camryn doesn't sit still, so a clear picture is basically impossible!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&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/6370166170205724423-6029665793768741863?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/6029665793768741863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=6029665793768741863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/6029665793768741863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/6029665793768741863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2011/03/teeth-or-lack-of.html' title='Teeth (or lack of)'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TXLOECIEf1I/AAAAAAAAEfY/E-7kYLLlBGw/s72-c/IMG079.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-8474153757387948492</id><published>2011-03-04T23:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T23:18:29.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hard to pick one</title><content type='html'>Today was a great day. From start to finish. But at the end of the night one of the last moments stands out - Brandon walking smack into a glass window going into the pool/hot tub at our hotel getaway! I had the giggles for the longest time. It was awesome. &lt;br/&gt; Of course my mom and dad deserve huge thank yous for taking all four kids overnight and giving us some alone time.&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-8474153757387948492?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/8474153757387948492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=8474153757387948492' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/8474153757387948492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/8474153757387948492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2011/03/hard-to-pick-one.html' title='Hard to pick one'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-705852590156270026</id><published>2011-03-03T22:28:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T22:39:49.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleepy Highlight</title><content type='html'>Daily highlight:&lt;div&gt;Camryn falling asleep at the gym - standing up. Now, that is one tired girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The girls working there snapped a photo before moving her...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p-atugW4ghs/TXB5lz5uPnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/g263ReSY5fw/s400/camryn%2Basleep.jpg" style="text-align: center;float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580093628806479474" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-705852590156270026?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/705852590156270026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=705852590156270026' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/705852590156270026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/705852590156270026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2011/03/sleepy-highlight.html' title='Sleepy Highlight'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05807200709554381931</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VKvzEPk-hIw/TWGgkuf2fHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_VmNwUhFyIE/s220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p-atugW4ghs/TXB5lz5uPnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/g263ReSY5fw/s72-c/camryn%2Basleep.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-1968104337286854909</id><published>2011-03-02T21:14:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T21:46:16.811-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Daily Highlights</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I didn't blog for a while and now I'm not sure anyone is reading. But for journaling purposes at the very least, I will continue to blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I just recently made a goal for myself to record &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(in blog form, personal journal and/or one of my children's journals) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;at least one highlight of my day. It is meant to be quick and easy, but today will be a little longer. Since ldsjournal's website is not seeming to work right now, I will start on my blog. And, since it's my first time, I will highlight each family member.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;B highlight - Another run during his lunch break, which is a common thing for him now. Then, letting me go run when he got home. Now, playing basketball with the men at church. We're trying to be swim suit ready!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Me highlight - I went to the dentist (it's been a year and a half - oops!) and I didn't have any cavities!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Boys highlight - All three boys put together a basketball team and played for HOURS today. They were nice to each other and there was no computer, iphone, or tv involved!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Baby highlight - Camryn sported a new do today. Since she won't keep headbands on and doesn't have enough hair for clips, I got creative with the gel. I accentuated her cute curls in back and added curly fohawk on top. The boys thought it was cool!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I will enjoy life and find good in every day!&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/6370166170205724423-1968104337286854909?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/1968104337286854909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=1968104337286854909' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/1968104337286854909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/1968104337286854909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2011/03/daily-highlights.html' title='Daily Highlights'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05807200709554381931</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VKvzEPk-hIw/TWGgkuf2fHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_VmNwUhFyIE/s220/cam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-3654962703327512024</id><published>2011-02-26T20:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T20:20:23.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My kind of dog...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TWnC9ReT3KI/AAAAAAAAEfQ/_CEhe5Gy5fo/IMG085.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TWnC9ReT3KI/AAAAAAAAEfQ/_CEhe5Gy5fo/s400/IMG085.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style='clear: both; 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text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-429587316816355749?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/429587316816355749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=429587316816355749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/429587316816355749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/429587316816355749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2011/02/this-week-while-raising-boys.html' title='This week while raising boys...'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TWC7JZtrHtI/AAAAAAAAEeo/b-0FrfHP74o/s72-c/IMG064.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-7306280671444010295</id><published>2011-02-17T22:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T22:58:19.405-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One of the perks of my job...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TV4Kd-Zpe1I/AAAAAAAAEec/0eG4MM70vLo/IMG059.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TV4Kd-Zpe1I/AAAAAAAAEec/0eG4MM70vLo/s400/IMG059.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Snuggling a sick baby to sleep.  &lt;br/&gt; Not to mention wearing sweats all day. &lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-7306280671444010295?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/7306280671444010295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=7306280671444010295' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/7306280671444010295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/7306280671444010295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2011/02/one-of-perks-of-my-job.html' title='One of the perks of my job...'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TV4Kd-Zpe1I/AAAAAAAAEec/0eG4MM70vLo/s72-c/IMG059.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-4640518349049585459</id><published>2011-02-14T15:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T15:34:20.107-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two of my valentines...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TVmt57ZUCkI/AAAAAAAAEeU/TGAAZBHVQSA/IMG047.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TVmt57ZUCkI/AAAAAAAAEeU/TGAAZBHVQSA/s400/IMG047.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TVmt6cGAiAI/AAAAAAAAEeY/v6DlNA3T8vY/IMG049.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TVmt6cGAiAI/AAAAAAAAEeY/v6DlNA3T8vY/s400/IMG049.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;When I opened up my computer this morning I found these cute cards from two of my sweet valentines. I love how Koby says he likes me when I let him do what he wants. Nice. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Happy love day to all! We will be celebrating with heart shaped pizzas, sparkling cider and pink frosted brownies. Yum! Guess my diet will have to wait until Tuesday to start back up. Its been a long (but fun) weekend!&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-4640518349049585459?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/4640518349049585459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=4640518349049585459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/4640518349049585459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/4640518349049585459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2011/02/two-of-my-valentines.html' title='Two of my valentines...'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TVmt57ZUCkI/AAAAAAAAEeU/TGAAZBHVQSA/s72-c/IMG047.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-7203311772358820867</id><published>2011-02-11T09:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T09:32:09.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't stop it</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TVVkhcCT1hI/AAAAAAAAEeM/igAA9323N1s/IMG031.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TVVkhcCT1hI/AAAAAAAAEeM/igAA9323N1s/s400/IMG031.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TVVkhxwTH4I/AAAAAAAAEeQ/slYrQ25x_uI/1297441641096.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TVVkhxwTH4I/AAAAAAAAEeQ/slYrQ25x_uI/s400/1297441641096.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Spencer was just born. He was. So how is it that he just lost a tooth? I told him that I was going to leave a note for the tooth fairy to put his tooth back in place.  &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; I guess since I can't stop my kids from growing I will just enjoy them! &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; But lets be honest, I really DID just have Camryn and now she is walking! And obviously on a mission to search and destroy everything in her path!&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-7203311772358820867?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/7203311772358820867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=7203311772358820867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/7203311772358820867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/7203311772358820867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2011/02/can-stop-it_11.html' title='Can&amp;#39;t stop it'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TVVkhcCT1hI/AAAAAAAAEeM/igAA9323N1s/s72-c/IMG031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-5092634121670766645</id><published>2011-02-07T21:47:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T22:01:11.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What can you get for 89¢?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TVDK5AGWC_I/AAAAAAAAEeA/HPnkWtyZSUQ/IMG027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TVDK5AGWC_I/AAAAAAAAEeA/HPnkWtyZSUQ/s400/IMG027.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Maceys grocery store is a popular place on monday nights (or any other night for that matter). Particularly the ice cream counter.We just fed three boys tonight, but our bill was a whopping $2.06. Koby ordered the cookie sandwich for 89¢. Do you think we got our money's worth?&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-5092634121670766645?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/5092634121670766645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=5092634121670766645' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/5092634121670766645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/5092634121670766645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2011/02/what-can-you-get-for-89.html' title='What can you get for 89¢?'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TVDK5AGWC_I/AAAAAAAAEeA/HPnkWtyZSUQ/s72-c/IMG027.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-7068784534218806562</id><published>2011-02-04T08:23:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T08:40:54.701-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Healing Drinking Fountain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large; "&gt;When Clay was 1 he had tubes put in his ears since he was rarely without an infection. Those tubes are gone now and once in a while he still suffers from an ear infection. Looks like Camryn might be on the same path, unfortunately. Her and Clay were both in the dr. last weekend for infections. Poor Clay's was so bad and included a blister about to burst! I had never heard of that. He is like Spencer and has a high pain tolerance. So, he didn't mention anything until the pain became severe. I figured I would take Camryn in with him, but wasn't sure. She had just been a little fussy and it easily could have been teething. But, with her track record, you know...Both her ears were infected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Anyway, Brandon teases that we are just going to install a drinking fountain that dispenses antibiotics. And we don't mess around with amoxicillin around here. We have to go straight to the strong stuff!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Here's Clay when he had his surgery. And Camryn a month ago, just because she's cute! Which reminds me, I need to get pictures on my computer to show off to you all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TUwc4HBt9II/AAAAAAAAEdw/g9APAIPdOqo/s400/005%2B%25283%2529.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 285px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569858589434967170" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TUwc4Zg9GSI/AAAAAAAAEd4/sDyhRJkVhbc/s400/CIMG7698.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569858594397821218" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-7068784534218806562?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/7068784534218806562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=7068784534218806562' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/7068784534218806562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/7068784534218806562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2011/02/healing-drinking-fountain.html' title='Healing Drinking Fountain'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TUwc4HBt9II/AAAAAAAAEdw/g9APAIPdOqo/s72-c/005%2B%25283%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-1312433327065949959</id><published>2011-01-27T22:00:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T22:12:44.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Endless.com</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TUJP-1AgCiI/AAAAAAAAEdc/bmuzkNHiKbw/s1600/B003JE3JWU.01._SS1500_SCRMZZZZZZ_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TUJP-1AgCiI/AAAAAAAAEdc/bmuzkNHiKbw/s400/B003JE3JWU.01._SS1500_SCRMZZZZZZ_.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567100030183016994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;My &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(picky)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; search for boots ended this week thanks to a friend who turned me on to Endless.com. It's shoes and accessories &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(handbags, jewelry, etc.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;, all discounted. There is thousands and thousands of items and at first I thought I would be overwhelmed. But, then I realized that you can narrow your search by color, heel, price, height, etc, etc. So, that narrowed it down to hundreds. I made a decision and went on to checkout. They use your Amazon account, so no need to fill out information. And, the best part - FREE 2 Day shipping! My boots came today and I love them! But, if I didn't love them, I could ship them back for free and get a refund! That is easier and cheaper than driving around town buying and returning boots for two weeks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; (which I may or may not have done!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; Just thought I'd share a great find!&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/6370166170205724423-1312433327065949959?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/1312433327065949959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=1312433327065949959' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/1312433327065949959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/1312433327065949959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2011/01/endlesscom.html' title='Endless.com'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TUJP-1AgCiI/AAAAAAAAEdc/bmuzkNHiKbw/s72-c/B003JE3JWU.01._SS1500_SCRMZZZZZZ_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-5933463078109747857</id><published>2011-01-25T12:42:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T12:51:46.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spanish</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;The boys hear a lot about Spanish. They have an unlce who teaches it at a jr. high school. A papa who speaks it. Another unlce who is on a Spanish speaking mission. Now, the older boys have a Spanish class at school. Clay likes to "talk in Spanish" (sounds like gibberish) And, apparently he has taught his little sister. Because this morning as she was talking he got all excited and said, "Camryn is speaking Spanish!" Wow, she can't even speak English yet. My baby is amazing!&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/6370166170205724423-5933463078109747857?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/5933463078109747857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=5933463078109747857' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/5933463078109747857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/5933463078109747857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2011/01/spanish.html' title='Spanish'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-8775565092298237947</id><published>2011-01-23T23:58:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T00:01:24.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New look...again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;So, I guess things are changing with the website that I got my background from. I figured I'd take this chance to change the look of my blog again. So, don't mind it for the next few days as I mess around with it...&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/6370166170205724423-8775565092298237947?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/8775565092298237947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=8775565092298237947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/8775565092298237947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/8775565092298237947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-lookagain.html' title='New look...again'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-3371712365590711452</id><published>2011-01-22T22:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T22:08:02.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The magic bed</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TTu3rZuq9RI/AAAAAAAAEcA/HHMgiD6CpLY/IMG024.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TTu3rZuq9RI/AAAAAAAAEcA/HHMgiD6CpLY/s400/IMG024.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Its magical, I tell you...my sister's bed. It puts babies to sleep and keeps than that way for hours. Hours! Camryn normally naps on it a couple times a week. It is soft and fluffy and sucks you in I guess. Its a moms dream!&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-3371712365590711452?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/3371712365590711452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=3371712365590711452' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/3371712365590711452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/3371712365590711452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2011/01/magic-bed.html' title='The magic bed'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TTu3rZuq9RI/AAAAAAAAEcA/HHMgiD6CpLY/s72-c/IMG024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-1363475797319128582</id><published>2011-01-19T21:30:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T21:34:32.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby proof</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes your don't realize how unbaby proof your house is until a baby shows up. This was the case today at my sister's house. These were a few things confiscated from Camryn shortlyafter getting there...Some sort of huge meat fork, a pair of scissors, and a razor blade. Nice!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TTe6dv7wHlI/AAAAAAAAEbs/5p-2vZ67JQA/s400/IMG023.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-1363475797319128582?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/1363475797319128582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=1363475797319128582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/1363475797319128582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/1363475797319128582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2011/01/baby-proof.html' title='Baby proof'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TTe6dv7wHlI/AAAAAAAAEbs/5p-2vZ67JQA/s72-c/IMG023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-6986834104346350790</id><published>2011-01-15T22:02:00.015-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T15:53:23.971-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I've neglected my blog for long enough. But, I'm back and hope the readers come back too! Let's take a look back at the last year...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;JANUARY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; was for sledding, snowmobiling and BYU basketball!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TTS-JtL1esI/AAAAAAAAEbE/0D8RiPBoMTY/s400/CIMG6033.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563280513666742978" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TTS-JBDQmvI/AAAAAAAAEa8/tBON7WUT9VM/s400/CIMG6019.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563280501819611890" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TTS-LZBx7yI/AAAAAAAAEbM/QghE0yeRn1w/s400/CIMG5991.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563280542615596834" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;In &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;FEBRUARY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; we welcomed a new little cousin right around the time we created Valentine's for loved ones&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TTS9QB9Nw2I/AAAAAAAAEas/QnkkiD5OVgc/s400/CIMG6106.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563279522810151778" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TTS9P6j9r5I/AAAAAAAAEak/SM7Q2WXgt14/s400/CIMG6073.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563279520825192338" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;MARCH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; was our turn to add to our family with a BIG surprise - a girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TTS518R2Q9I/AAAAAAAAEaU/7eDAg7dQUmE/s400/CIMG6247.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563275776074597330" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TTS52XxMFzI/AAAAAAAAEac/6OI0z3hZHek/s400/CIMG6307.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563275783453808434" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;In &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;APRIL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;, we just couldn't get enough of the cuddly, newborn stage...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TTS51cjXJbI/AAAAAAAAEaM/R44r1osuVPY/s400/CIMG6436.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563275767558120882" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TTS51L35HkI/AAAAAAAAEaE/z193sBvlIYs/s400/CIMG6528.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563275763080830530" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;In &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;MAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;, the girl was blessed. We welcomed a third little cousin. And, said goodbye to the school year (remember signing shirts?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TTS4UNeZHqI/AAAAAAAAEZ8/NqKyFCj1PEg/s400/CIMG6765.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563274097063435938" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TTS9QtJk68I/AAAAAAAAEa0/Ve8k8UckVBk/s400/CIMG6799.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563279534404725698" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TTS4TXeaPBI/AAAAAAAAEZ0/uGZ39MmQQo0/s400/CIMG6818.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563274082567994386" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;JUNE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; was spent outdoors. There was a "Snack Shack" daily to earn money for Zhu Zhu pets. Brandon coached the boys' baseball team.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TTS4SYQo-oI/AAAAAAAAEZs/zmcLTontH7g/s400/CIMG6879.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563274065598806658" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;JULY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; started with a parade and fireworks (of course). It included a fun family vacation to the beach and Disneyland. It ended with Koby's baptism. Great month!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TTR-Dse5aKI/AAAAAAAAEZk/Ky2Ytz8sh8M/s400/CIMG7066.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563210041654864034" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TTTBml3PDZI/AAAAAAAAEbc/jfnGtPykuSw/s400/CIMG7083.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563284308452380050" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TTR-DTN6GAI/AAAAAAAAEZc/rmO3tYrwNNs/s1600/CIMG7139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TTR-DTN6GAI/AAAAAAAAEZc/rmO3tYrwNNs/s400/CIMG7139.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563210034872719362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;In &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;AUGUST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; we said Adios to Uncle Jonny, who left on a mission to Bolivia&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;1st and 2nd graders headed off to school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TTR-CfHNqCI/AAAAAAAAEZM/rEzQfWDKLdw/s400/CIMG7149.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563210020885997602" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;SEPTEMBER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; was spent at the soccer fields, with some of the cutest spectators around!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TTR8GzrHeiI/AAAAAAAAEZE/eWF8RAD518g/s400/CIMG7411.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563207896101517858" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TTR-C1UH96I/AAAAAAAAEZU/hwnMBCnRBD8/s400/CIMG7379.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563210026845730722" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;OCTOBER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; took us to Kanab for hiking, swimming and sunshine. We met up with my brother's family who moved away earlier in the year:( We also had another Halloween with several costumes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TTR8GoXwmSI/AAAAAAAAEY8/mQQzfFjDCRU/s1600/CIMG7477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TTR8GoXwmSI/AAAAAAAAEY8/mQQzfFjDCRU/s400/CIMG7477.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563207893067536674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;In &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;NOVEMBER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; we were grateful for helping hands and leftovers&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TTR8GFYLs8I/AAAAAAAAEY0/pNUkiYiPTEk/s1600/CIMG7651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TTR8GFYLs8I/AAAAAAAAEY0/pNUkiYiPTEk/s400/CIMG7651.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563207883674072002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TTR8FltSNtI/AAAAAAAAEYs/IGKC76VRNpA/s1600/CIMG7657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TTR8FltSNtI/AAAAAAAAEYs/IGKC76VRNpA/s400/CIMG7657.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563207875172644562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;DECEMBER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; was a busy Christmas season that I loved every minute of! Camryn met Santa and the rest of us went to the best year of "Scrooge" ever! We squeezed a lot into the month and ended with family in Colorado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TTJ8y6KWuBI/AAAAAAAAEYk/mppg1V8tF4A/s1600/CIMG7764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TTJ8y6KWuBI/AAAAAAAAEYk/mppg1V8tF4A/s400/CIMG7764.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562645703803975698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TTJ8ybfmlcI/AAAAAAAAEYc/_7DvdFYD_Kg/s400/CIMG7739.JPG" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562645695571596738" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TTJ8ybfmlcI/AAAAAAAAEYc/_7DvdFYD_Kg/s1600/CIMG7739.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;We had a fun year with a new baby sister. Can't wait to see what comes with 2011!&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/6370166170205724423-6986834104346350790?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/6986834104346350790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=6986834104346350790' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/6986834104346350790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/6986834104346350790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2011/01/2010.html' title='2010'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TTS-JtL1esI/AAAAAAAAEbE/0D8RiPBoMTY/s72-c/CIMG6033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-2692144621914680005</id><published>2010-12-25T21:51:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T22:00:33.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TRbKNhmj2hI/AAAAAAAAEYU/u7eNSX4d_sw/s1600/cam%2Bchristmascard2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TRbKNhmj2hI/AAAAAAAAEYU/u7eNSX4d_sw/s400/cam%2Bchristmascard2010.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554849524115298834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(Click picture to enlarge)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I have definitely ENJOYED the Christmas season this year. I started early, before Thanksgiving, and I don't regret it one bit. I have done all that I wanted to do, and more. I didn't keep up with my blog this month, and not sure I will catch up or not (it happens sometimes when you're enjoying life!) Christmas night is always sad for me. But, I always feel strongly the words of Scrooge, "I will honor Christmas in my heart and try to keep it &lt;b&gt;all the year&lt;/b&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/6370166170205724423-2692144621914680005?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/2692144621914680005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=2692144621914680005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/2692144621914680005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/2692144621914680005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TRbKNhmj2hI/AAAAAAAAEYU/u7eNSX4d_sw/s72-c/cam%2Bchristmascard2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-6034553747569791201</id><published>2010-12-06T18:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T18:34:36.515-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Camryn meets Barbie</title><content type='html'>Clay's friend left her barbie here today.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/12/06/2730.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/12/06/s_2730.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camryn found it and was obsessed for a long time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/12/06/2731.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/12/06/s_2731.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do they know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/12/06/2732.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/12/06/s_2732.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-6034553747569791201?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/6034553747569791201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=6034553747569791201' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/6034553747569791201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/6034553747569791201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2010/12/camryn-meets-barbie.html' title='Camryn meets Barbie'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-2156147626141456346</id><published>2010-12-02T22:03:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T22:11:01.302-07:00</updated><title type='text'>7 and 35</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large; "&gt;Happy birthday to two of my favorite boys! I feel frustrated by my lack of ability to tell these two how much I love them. I will, for my entire life, try to show them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TPh7uLLtjvI/AAAAAAAAEYE/tVt5T1CeHRA/s1600/photo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TPh7uLLtjvI/AAAAAAAAEYE/tVt5T1CeHRA/s400/photo.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546318974312877810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Spencer is 7 today. He came to our family so quickly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(just 16 months after Koby)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;. He was ready. We got ready fast. We have loved him and his happy, silly, sweet-as-can-be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;personality. What a great kid!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Brandon chose to put his day in the shadows 7 years ago when he insisted we have Spencer on his birthday! He is 35 today. He is my steady and constant support. I need him daily. He keeps me from going crazy by putting life in perspective and being so optimistic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;What a lucky girl I am!&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/6370166170205724423-2156147626141456346?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/2156147626141456346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=2156147626141456346' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/2156147626141456346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/2156147626141456346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2010/12/7-and-35.html' title='7 and 35'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TPh7uLLtjvI/AAAAAAAAEYE/tVt5T1CeHRA/s72-c/photo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-7594289813651023772</id><published>2010-11-28T22:06:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T22:14:12.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Addicted</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;My baby is 8 months old. I love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;everything &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;about her. I am not kidding. I am completely obsessed with watching her, smelling her, kissing her, and more. This is not unique to her, I love my babies. Especially when they are good ones:) Last week a friend of mine had a baby. I was wishing I was her - in the hospital with a newborn to cuddle and stare at and get to know. I think I'm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;addicted &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;to babies. Is there a rehab facility for someone like me? Because I can't have a baby every time my last one turns toddler on me. I need a 12 step program or something to cure me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I remember a similar conversation with a best friend a few years ago. We decided we get the opposite of baby blues, like some sort of high. Her husband insisted she take up sky diving to replace that feeling, because he was done with babies. (They had just one more!)&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/6370166170205724423-7594289813651023772?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/7594289813651023772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=7594289813651023772' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/7594289813651023772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/7594289813651023772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2010/11/addicted.html' title='Addicted'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-4257632853835572890</id><published>2010-11-25T07:33:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T08:04:57.599-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am Thankful for...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; ...my &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Mom,&lt;/span&gt; whose birthday is today. Thank you for your never-ending service and love. My mom is one of my best friends. I can only hope to be the same to my daughter that she has been and is to me&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543502304021394450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TO55-YrBNBI/AAAAAAAAEXg/tSqH5bbj6Rg/s400/CIMG6268.JPG" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; ...&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Koby&lt;/span&gt;, who is always responsible and concerned about others. He is my helper and a great example to his siblings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543500019274364098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TO535ZU4NMI/AAAAAAAAEXQ/wSdYjr2DcPI/s400/CIMG7113.JPG" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; ...&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Spencer,&lt;/span&gt; who brings a party wherever he goes&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (you MUST see his dance moves-my sister calls chaperoning his stake dances!) &lt;/span&gt;And, you can't believe the love and tenderness inside this big kid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543502725376980274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TO56W6WBNTI/AAAAAAAAEXo/FM05qKdqz68/s400/CIMG7258.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;...&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Clay&lt;/span&gt;, who makes life more fun and enjoyable. He is a miniature Spencer &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(equally great dance moves!)&lt;/span&gt; He is bff to Camryn while the older boys are in school&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543499294934267410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TO53PO8vdhI/AAAAAAAAEW4/sJ_tZlgRYh4/s400/CIMG7530.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;...&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Camryn&lt;/span&gt;, my girl! I can't take my eyes off of her. I marvel at everything she does. I love watching her learn and figure life out. She is happy and fun&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543499304167853138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TO53PxWMzFI/AAAAAAAAEXA/IJyxhMskr18/s400/CIMG7447.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;...&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Brandon&lt;/span&gt;. What can I say without making you gag? Don't tell him, but he deserves better than me! He is patient as can be with me. I would hate to live with me, but he seems to like it! Plus, he is a super fun dad&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TO537tS11fI/AAAAAAAAEXY/7-nfWfu1JDM/s1600/113_0215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543500058994267634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TO537tS11fI/AAAAAAAAEXY/7-nfWfu1JDM/s400/113_0215.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-4257632853835572890?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/4257632853835572890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=4257632853835572890' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/4257632853835572890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/4257632853835572890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-am-thankful-for.html' title='I am Thankful for...'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TO55-YrBNBI/AAAAAAAAEXg/tSqH5bbj6Rg/s72-c/CIMG6268.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-7564389310192617122</id><published>2010-11-17T22:03:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T22:19:58.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mondays and Thursdays</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Growing up, my mom always did laundry on&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; Mondays &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Thursdays.&lt;/span&gt; Since I've been married, I've followed the tradition of doing laundry once or twice a week, rather than a little every day. The days and frequency have changed and evolved. As I sorted laundry tonight I thought about my laundry days - Mondays and Thursdays. It's been this way for a while and I think it's here to stay. Apparently the system works! With four kids and my boys' cothes only getting bigger, I have one more reason for wanting a king size bed - I need more room to fold and pile! What's laundry day like around your house?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PS - I think this may be the 2nd or 3rd post that I've done on laundry. Am I a stay-at-home-mom or what? But, so are most of you, because there is always lots of response on this topic.&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/6370166170205724423-7564389310192617122?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/7564389310192617122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=7564389310192617122' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/7564389310192617122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/7564389310192617122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2010/11/mondays-and-thursdays.html' title='Mondays and Thursdays'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-8477295376193628686</id><published>2010-11-13T23:22:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T23:48:49.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Homeless Husband</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My husband is in the middle of no-shave November at work. It's been almost two weeks since he shaved &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I do make him clean up the edges).&lt;/span&gt; Not sure yet if he will finish off the contest - he really needs to find out if the prize is worth it. And he needs to see what the categories are and size up the competition around him. Anyway, he was looking pretty homeless tonight in the nasty sweatshirt &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(that will soon be available at D.I.)&lt;/span&gt; and beanie that he always wears around our cold house, so I snapped a photo. And, since I'm having a sort of blogger's block, I've turned it into a post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here he is with a clean shaven head and face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (not the best picture, I know)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TN-EG_Q588I/AAAAAAAAEWY/EoIlrdDtofo/s1600/photo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539291322285421506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TN-EG_Q588I/AAAAAAAAEWY/EoIlrdDtofo/s400/photo.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And tonight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TN-EGurjd8I/AAAAAAAAEWQ/Qu5dhjsCFno/s1600/b2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539291317833791426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TN-EGurjd8I/AAAAAAAAEWQ/Qu5dhjsCFno/s400/b2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I actually don't mind a little scruff&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (like he normally has),&lt;/span&gt; and he doesn't have super dark, thick hair. But, I realized this week that I was hoping to get a nice family picture for our Christmas cards that I want to get a jump on. Hmmmm...Shave early for the picture? Have a bearded-Brandon Christmas card? Wait until after Thanksgiving?&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/6370166170205724423-8477295376193628686?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/8477295376193628686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=8477295376193628686' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/8477295376193628686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/8477295376193628686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2010/11/homeless-husband.html' title='Homeless Husband'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TN-EG_Q588I/AAAAAAAAEWY/EoIlrdDtofo/s72-c/photo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-8661952437364092842</id><published>2010-11-06T21:38:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T07:29:07.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'>College</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tonight Koby and Spencer announced to me that they weren't planning on going to college. I assumed it must have been because they didn't want to go to more school. Turns out, Brandon told them that when they went to college they would move away. They didn't like the sound of that. So we discussed their other options. Koby decided he would go to BYU and Spencer chose UVU. That way they could both still live at home. For now, that sounds great to me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On another future-topic - Koby has asked me a few times this week about a cell phone and how old he needs to be to get one. WHAT? He is 8! I made no promises. I learned my lesson when he was 4 or 5 and I told him he could get a pet when he turned 8. Now we have a neglected hamster.&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/6370166170205724423-8661952437364092842?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/8661952437364092842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=8661952437364092842' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/8661952437364092842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/8661952437364092842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2010/11/college.html' title='College'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-5519498406605715718</id><published>2010-10-30T22:41:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T09:13:41.044-06:00</updated><title type='text'>More than you wanted to know about our Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;As I type this, I have three boys DEEP in sleep. It's been a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;fun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;week, and especially &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;busy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;the last couple of days. Look for the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;pictures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; at the end of this book...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Tuesday night was our ward Halloween party. We have such a great ward. Have you ever seen a ward that has &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;family dances&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;? Our ward gets the music going and parents, teens, young kids all get out and dance the macarena, thriller, and whatever those new popular dances are that I don't know! Then they form a circle and get crazy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;(like grown men doing the worm!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; It's a sight and I love it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Koby was so excited for his costume for the church party. He borrowed a dress from me and a bow from Camryn and dressed up as a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;. Shortly after we got to the church I couldn't find him anywhere. Then I saw him walk in with his pirate costume on and tears in his eyes. His frien&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;ds laughed at him and he was embarrassed, so he ran home and changed. It broke my heart how sad it made him. But, he got over it and had a great time in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;spook alley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; and playing all the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;carnival games&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;. Oh, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;I won&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; the chili cook-off with my sister's "Award Winning Cheesy Corn Chili"! It has won several ward chili cook-offs in the past. I can't take any credit for it though - it's all her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Yesterday was, of course, school Halloween parties. I went to the school and got to see the boys perform &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Thriller!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; It was awesome - they have this great music teacher who taught them the dance. After school we watched the real video on YouTube and the boys were impressed with Michael Jackson's moves. That's when I found out that Brandon had NEVER seen the video! What? Where was he in the 80's? We used to watch it all the time when I was younger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Last night &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Crazy JuJu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; hosted another Halloween party. This time it was a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;sleepover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; - she really is crazy! She took five kids to the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;cemetery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; after dark to tell scary stories! Then to a spooky house up the street. They watched "Witches" and got little sleep. They ate donuts and played games in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Throughout the week I guess the mobster/gangster/mafia costumes stood out to the boys. They wanted to trick or treat in a costume like that. I told them that they didn't have the right stuff for it, and they knew we couldn't buy anything extra. About ten minutes later they came down the stairs looking all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;gangster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;-like. They put together these outfits themselves. Th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;en they said "Let's go make gangster plans in our fort." That prompted a little talk on gangsters and their evil ways. So, tonight they were gangsters. Spencer kept forgetting and asking me what he was again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;We had Halloween dinner at my mom's - soup, mummy hot dogs, witch finger bread sticks, apple mouths with teeth, and mummy bagel pizzas. We did &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;trick or treating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; in the rain, stopping in one garage for hot dogs and another for hot chocolate and scones. Yummm. All were cold and wet. We went back to Crazy JuJu's and sat by the fire and threw the kids' clothes in the dryer. Once all were warm and the rain stopped some of us headed up the hill to the scary houses. It was a rio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;t - Clay and I got caught off-guard by the blast of air. It knocked Clay over and tripped me up. Then there was the creepy werewolf that tried to convince my 3 year old niece that he was a nice doggy. She screamed and screamed,-she wasn't buying it! Back to JuJu's for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;hot chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; cinnamon rolls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;, then finally home. Phew! In my nephew Austin's words, "This was the best Halloween ever!" Hope your's was great too! Can't wait to see and read about all of your festivities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;My pirate family &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;(the original costumes of the year)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534066470517809154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TMz0IlqdIAI/AAAAAAAAEVk/9oqIR6KTRiY/s400/CIMG7491.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;The ward party &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;(the five minutes that Koby was a girl, plus Spencer as a ghost and Brandon as himself like 7 years ago - not sure he can do much black belt stuff anymore!)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534066486233810738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TMz0JgNcRzI/AAAAAAAAEVs/-hS_9ngSEVg/s400/CIMG7512.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Koby and Spencer before school &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;(back to pirates)&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534066493791714882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TMz0J8XYvkI/AAAAAAAAEV0/MWEi2IF30JU/s400/CIMG7550.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Crazy JuJu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534067457531868370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TMz1CCk8dNI/AAAAAAAAEWE/38-mLryqwhc/s400/CIMG7555.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Gangsters and the consistant pirate...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TMz0m8LW2CI/AAAAAAAAEV8/2y6M0P4ZRxY/s1600/CIMG7562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534066991957465122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TMz0m8LW2CI/AAAAAAAAEV8/2y6M0P4ZRxY/s400/CIMG7562.JPG" /&gt;&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/6370166170205724423-5519498406605715718?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/5519498406605715718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=5519498406605715718' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/5519498406605715718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/5519498406605715718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2010/10/more-than-you-wanted-to-know-about-our.html' title='More than you wanted to know about our Halloween'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TMz0IlqdIAI/AAAAAAAAEVk/9oqIR6KTRiY/s72-c/CIMG7491.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-7409925956032400190</id><published>2010-10-28T03:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T03:00:02.511-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Jack-O-Lanterns</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My mom always says that the worst part of parenting is coloring easter eggs and carving pumpkins. Apparently she forgot about potty training. And the stressful years when my sister was a teenager! haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway, we had one big, messy family night on Monday. We decorated sugar cookies, then carved pumpkins. The boys designed their own faces and drew them on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Koby carved the whole thing by hisself...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TMhM6ystLTI/AAAAAAAAEVc/OMNne5rSLbs/s1600/CIMG7502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532756715150060850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TMhM6ystLTI/AAAAAAAAEVc/OMNne5rSLbs/s400/CIMG7502.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Spencer needed help with his mouth &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(since he gave his pumpkin 11 teeth!)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TMhM6QnmrHI/AAAAAAAAEVU/SzQfjBkqefA/s1600/CIMG7505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532756706001857650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TMhM6QnmrHI/AAAAAAAAEVU/SzQfjBkqefA/s400/CIMG7505.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Clay made his pumpkins look like Camryn, with just one tooth...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TMhMe9hVM4I/AAAAAAAAEVM/8MXO_lHtyr8/s1600/CIMG7506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532756237018805122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TMhMe9hVM4I/AAAAAAAAEVM/8MXO_lHtyr8/s400/CIMG7506.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TMhMeq-HQvI/AAAAAAAAEVE/uFzjbTMUJkQ/s1600/CIMG7507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532756232039252722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TMhMeq-HQvI/AAAAAAAAEVE/uFzjbTMUJkQ/s400/CIMG7507.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-7409925956032400190?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/7409925956032400190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=7409925956032400190' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/7409925956032400190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/7409925956032400190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2010/10/jack-o-lanterns.html' title='Jack-O-Lanterns'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TMhM6ystLTI/AAAAAAAAEVc/OMNne5rSLbs/s72-c/CIMG7502.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-3637443991448648718</id><published>2010-10-27T08:35:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T09:32:09.912-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Fun Fall Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Saturday was a cold and rainy day. The dads went to the BYU game, which gave the moms and kids opportunity to get together and&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; eat&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;craft!&lt;/span&gt; We made awesome caramel/chocolate apples, the kids made cute ghosts with their feet and trick or treat bags and the mom's made the cutest&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; glitter pumpkins&lt;/span&gt;. We had too much fun, so I didn't even pull the camera out until we were done. I had to take pictures of the pumpkins. We became obsessed with the glitter. Thanks to my amazing sister for putting together the fun day and hosting the party!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532735563377407282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TMg5rmNH9TI/AAAAAAAAEU0/K8oSVoyj9PM/s400/CIMG7499.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532735552762738098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TMg5q-qY9bI/AAAAAAAAEUk/IVb7mDIHMaU/s400/CIMG7496.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532735554273288706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TMg5rESiIgI/AAAAAAAAEUs/lTPP8w3C_iY/s400/CIMG7497.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532735566786514578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TMg5ry56zpI/AAAAAAAAEU8/bhNBIbG9ipA/s400/CIMG7510.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-3637443991448648718?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/3637443991448648718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=3637443991448648718' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/3637443991448648718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/3637443991448648718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2010/10/fun-fall-day.html' title='A Fun Fall Day'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TMg5rmNH9TI/AAAAAAAAEU0/K8oSVoyj9PM/s72-c/CIMG7499.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-1184846594544782216</id><published>2010-10-21T22:56:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T23:23:11.496-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween begins...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tonight was the first of the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Halloween&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;parties. Darn it - the candy is in my house now and I'm not strong enough to leave it alone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was a party at Brandon's work. The boys have been so excited to all be &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;pi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;rat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;es&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;together. In fact, I bought Koby's costume in the middle of September. And Clay has been thanking Heavenly Father that they could all be pirates. I figured since all the boys were pirates, and that Camryn will most likely have several years of being a princess when she decides, I would make her a pirate too. There's not a great picture of her yet, but be prepared for the cutest pirate you've ever seen...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530730022427113186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TMEZpv9bNuI/AAAAAAAAEUc/I3MrHX4SMwQ/s400/CIMG7491.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 395px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 537px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?attid=0.1&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=12bd25ad02817703" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When we got home, the boys immediately went to our Halloween costume box. Looks like this year will be a lot like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2009/11/indecisive-halloween.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;last year &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- every party they were something different. They just couldn't commit. I figured they could change their costumes as long as it was something we already had. Stay tuned to see what the next party holds...Koby's is awesome!&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/6370166170205724423-1184846594544782216?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/1184846594544782216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=1184846594544782216' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/1184846594544782216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/1184846594544782216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2010/10/halloween-begins.html' title='Halloween begins...'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TMEZpv9bNuI/AAAAAAAAEUc/I3MrHX4SMwQ/s72-c/CIMG7491.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-4606451331551347527</id><published>2010-10-13T16:33:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T17:20:59.967-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hansen Originals - the girly variety</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Earlier this year I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2010/07/hansen-originals.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;made Hansen Original shirts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; for my boys. This last week, it was my turn for new clothes. A couple weeks ago my cute sister-in-law came to town with a wardrobe of made-over clothes. What a great idea! I have several shirts that are old and boring. I had her show me how to make ruffles in preparation for my own make-over shirts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My sister and I went through our closets and set aside a day to come together with piles of old shirts - some to embelish, some to cut up as embelishments! I was assigned to the sewing machine, which meant I also made friends with the seam ripper. We had such a fun day, but I don't love everything I did - I know too much about them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We couldn't stop giggling after we made something and tried it on. I kept thinking of that Cosby show where Theo wants a designer shirt, but it costs too much. Remember that one? His sister says she can make it for him and it turns out a disaster. Don't worry, I found a picture in case you missed it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.sitcomsonline.com/photopost/data/650/cosby275803_1020_A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 433px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 259px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.sitcomsonline.com/photopost/data/650/cosby275803_1020_A.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Unfortunately I don't have pictures of my sister's shirts &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(she is way more cute and creative than I am),&lt;/span&gt; but here are mine...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(These first ones still have pins in them, but you get the idea)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527666972875128162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TLY30zLhfWI/AAAAAAAAEUA/Ja0PA0_pwJE/s400/CIMG7440.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TLY30E7VY7I/AAAAAAAAET4/B_XzOh6Gmtk/s1600/CIMG7439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527666960459195314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TLY30E7VY7I/AAAAAAAAET4/B_XzOh6Gmtk/s400/CIMG7439.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TLY3zxmARhI/AAAAAAAAETw/bObwblXX_eE/s1600/CIMG7434.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527666955269457426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TLY3zxmARhI/AAAAAAAAETw/bObwblXX_eE/s400/CIMG7434.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-4606451331551347527?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/4606451331551347527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=4606451331551347527' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/4606451331551347527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/4606451331551347527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2010/10/hansen-originals-girly-variety.html' title='Hansen Originals - the girly variety'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TLY30zLhfWI/AAAAAAAAEUA/Ja0PA0_pwJE/s72-c/CIMG7440.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-3221374916101273099</id><published>2010-10-05T21:59:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T22:29:58.561-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Favorite Child?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My sister's good friend has a baby about &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Camryn's&lt;/span&gt; age. Her husband begs her to at least PRETEND that she likes the rest of the family and not make it so obvious that the baby is the favorite. She has a good point that the baby doesn't talk back, always likes the food she provides, doesn't leave messes around the house, and is always pleasant to her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As I went to do an updated post on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Camryn&lt;/span&gt;, I realized that maybe I better pretend to like the rest of my family as much and add a few lines about each child! This may bore some of you. I apologize, but I am having problems coming up with blogging topics lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Koby&lt;/span&gt; FINALLY lost another tooth. That means for now, all he wants for Christmas are his two front teeth! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I wish that was all he wanted!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Spencer is obsessed with writing books. I am getting even better at reading &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;phonetic&lt;/span&gt; spelling! Oh, and he realized today that he has his first loose tooth &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(barely!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Side note: My children are so slow at losing their teeth. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Koby&lt;/span&gt; is in 2&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; grade and has lost 4 teeth. But, he is the age of a 3rd grader. Most 1st graders have lost more teeth than he has!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Koby&lt;/span&gt; and Spencer just finished off a super fun soccer season...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524779115885832018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TKv1VZjfJ1I/AAAAAAAAETY/G0A2KXzUfT4/s400/CIMG7411.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Clay is a copy cat to his older brothers and a great babysitter for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Camryn&lt;/span&gt; during the day. She LOVES just watching him do whatever it is he's doing. And he loves showing off for her! He is excited to start his "art school" with his cousin for the next six weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Clay wearing Spencer's glasses...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524779143572275730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TKv1XAscwhI/AAAAAAAAETo/bPkqDjoHe-w/s400/CIMG7350.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Camryn&lt;/span&gt; is all but crawling. Why do I not have any pictures of that? It's the cutest thing. She can really get around without actually crawling at this point though. I was surprised to discover today that she has something sharp poking through her gums &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(obviously early for my children).&lt;/span&gt; It sounds cliche, but WHY? I JUST gave birth to this child. Every day when she was tiny Spencer would whisper in her ear, "Don't grow. Always stay this small." They NEVER listen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TKv1WaciT-I/AAAAAAAAETg/bFSpbn3xeRc/s1600/CIMG7392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524779133304983522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TKv1WaciT-I/AAAAAAAAETg/bFSpbn3xeRc/s400/CIMG7392.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Me? I finally lost all my weight from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Camryn&lt;/span&gt;. But, I keep finding a pound or two, then losing it again, then finding it... This darn fall weather is making me eat! Ladies, why is it that even after getting back to an old weight, your body is still not the same? Things are rearranged and flabby. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Uuuuggghh&lt;/span&gt;! Thank goodness for husbands who love you no matter what! And for clothes that hide things well! &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/6370166170205724423-3221374916101273099?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/3221374916101273099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=3221374916101273099' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/3221374916101273099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/3221374916101273099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2010/10/favorite-child.html' title='Favorite Child?'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TKv1VZjfJ1I/AAAAAAAAETY/G0A2KXzUfT4/s72-c/CIMG7411.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-736211236208299804</id><published>2010-09-19T22:34:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T22:46:06.792-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Camryn's Fashion Statements</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The boys were having fun with Camryn, giving her a couple toy bracelets and a great link belt, complete with a dangly toy buckle! I am sure there won't be many times in her life where she takes fashion tips from her brothers, so they will have fun with it while it lasts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518850270662273970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TJblFL9kq7I/AAAAAAAAETI/ZI3mZCuTDOA/s400/CIMG7338.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518850257506644450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TJblEa9BseI/AAAAAAAAETA/_GkbCYDF69U/s400/CIMG7340.JPG" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Camryn is taking advantage of the rule that everything is cute on babies - even pants up to your armpits!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518850244028398898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TJblDovj_TI/AAAAAAAAES4/eaI483QP6IM/s400/CIMG7342.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518850438172285362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TJblO7_EmbI/AAAAAAAAETQ/Gh3LpNul1lw/s400/CIMG7345.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;btw - I forgot her bib, which is why she is shirtless.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-736211236208299804?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/736211236208299804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=736211236208299804' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/736211236208299804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/736211236208299804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2010/09/camryns-fashion-statements.html' title='Camryn&apos;s Fashion Statements'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TJblFL9kq7I/AAAAAAAAETI/ZI3mZCuTDOA/s72-c/CIMG7338.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-7988270338423833699</id><published>2010-09-13T11:39:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T12:05:09.255-06:00</updated><title type='text'>School Lunch Favs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I can't believe how much bread we are going through now that I make two school lunches a day. My boys can't eat hot dogs or macaroni or chicken nuggets - it's sandwiches every day. PB and creamy honey. I was looking a little closer at the bread aisle a couple weeks ago and noticed on the very bottom shelf there was more of the bread my kids like - Sara Lee Soft and Smooth Wheat. But, wait, it was sandwich bread? That means it is perfectly square - no rounded top. It is my new favorite. Especially when you want to use those shape cutters. I could be wrong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(it's not likely)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;, but I think there is more in the package for the same price! Just thought I'd pass along my find. Anything I should know about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 411px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 307px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://i2.squidoocdn.com/resize/squidoo_images/590/draft_lens10662151module97083801photo_1272071020dinosaur_sandwich.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-7988270338423833699?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/7988270338423833699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=7988270338423833699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/7988270338423833699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/7988270338423833699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2010/09/school-lunch-favs.html' title='School Lunch Favs'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-5420849981169332319</id><published>2010-09-10T10:58:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T11:10:25.179-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Trash Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now that the weather has been cooling down, I have been getting more exercise. It's not too hot to load the two younger ones in the jogging stroller once the boys go to school. Or to go for a run late afternoon after Brandon gets home. But, I am noticing that it is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;trash day&lt;/span&gt; somewhere &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;everyday&lt;/span&gt;. I hate running by stinky, full garbage cans! And manuevering around them with a stroller. And, it's the WORST when you get stuck by the garbage truck. You pass it only to have it pass you, then stop to dump someones trash while you pass it again.....YUCK!&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/6370166170205724423-5420849981169332319?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/5420849981169332319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=5420849981169332319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/5420849981169332319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/5420849981169332319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2010/09/trash-day.html' title='Trash Day'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-7257036530275426129</id><published>2010-09-08T08:55:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T09:11:16.424-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Clay can do hard things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Brandon and the boys hiked the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Y &lt;/span&gt;a couple weekends ago. It was Clay's first time and he was a trooper. In case you don't know, it is a steep mile up the face of the mountain in direct sunlight pretty much the whole way. But, the view is awesome and you get to sit on the Y. Or, if you're Spencer, run down the Y and biff it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Catching their breath...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TIekc2W152I/AAAAAAAAESU/egnrCuf8r3I/s1600/120_9363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514557084273076066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TIekc2W152I/AAAAAAAAESU/egnrCuf8r3I/s400/120_9363.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay, ready for a picture (sort of)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TIekcTWseWI/AAAAAAAAESM/xOG-Sf3ETFg/s1600/120_9364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514557074877217122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TIekcTWseWI/AAAAAAAAESM/xOG-Sf3ETFg/s400/120_9364.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We can do hard things!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TIekbq2XkwI/AAAAAAAAESE/lHgEVGJ1vYI/s1600/120_9365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514557064004211458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TIekbq2XkwI/AAAAAAAAESE/lHgEVGJ1vYI/s400/120_9365.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-7257036530275426129?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/7257036530275426129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=7257036530275426129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/7257036530275426129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/7257036530275426129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2010/09/clay-can-do-hard-things.html' title='Clay can do hard things'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TIekc2W152I/AAAAAAAAESU/egnrCuf8r3I/s72-c/120_9363.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-1842728440423560618</id><published>2010-09-01T22:04:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T22:37:41.914-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Not refried, black, garbanzo, pinto or even jelly...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Anytime we used to visit Utah &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(before we moved here)&lt;/span&gt;, we always had to make a trip to the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Bean Museum&lt;/span&gt;. It is a free museum on BYU campus and is full of stuffed &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(taxidermied)&lt;/span&gt; animals. The kids love it. We usually get to see a live show of some sort too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; (although it's not my favorite thing to be in the same room even as a live snake).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Last weekend it rained out the boys' camping trip. So, we ended up going to the Bean Museum, then watching a movie and camping in the living room. Wait a second, I need to back up a minute. Rewind several &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(yes, several)&lt;/span&gt; years back to when my sister and I were in high school. Since I am the oldest, there were still young kids who wanted to go to the Bean Museum for family night once in a while. Of course, Kim and I were too cool for this, but we made it fun by playing a little game. Now, I have taught my kids this game and they love it....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;One person closes their eyes while someone else leads them. They are led right in the face of an animal and then open their eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;It is fun to watch my boys play it now. I have to admit, this last time was the first time I was flipped out in years. I read a blog post that someone wrote about the Bean Museum once. She said she wondered what it would be like there at the resurrection. So, my mind kept wandering to that thought, which made the animals more real. And a little scary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TH8mGxhXaxI/AAAAAAAAER0/1vwmUSVIGuw/s400/CIMG7276.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512166366739131154" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TH8mHTVtrnI/AAAAAAAAER8/XfPibB4zzwI/s1600/CIMG7277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TH8mHTVtrnI/AAAAAAAAER8/XfPibB4zzwI/s400/CIMG7277.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512166375817064050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TH8mGtA2ESI/AAAAAAAAERs/GDWiUkley1Q/s1600/CIMG7280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TH8mGtA2ESI/AAAAAAAAERs/GDWiUkley1Q/s400/CIMG7280.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512166365528985890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TH8mGEaOswI/AAAAAAAAERk/4BRX9liYY5c/s1600/CIMG7284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TH8mGEaOswI/AAAAAAAAERk/4BRX9liYY5c/s400/CIMG7284.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512166354629604098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TH8lYwr7D_I/AAAAAAAAERc/dJSAdyNHugM/s1600/CIMG7285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TH8lYwr7D_I/AAAAAAAAERc/dJSAdyNHugM/s400/CIMG7285.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512165576240992242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TH8lYSaWI1I/AAAAAAAAERU/MopLtJpnBD0/s1600/CIMG7283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TH8lYSaWI1I/AAAAAAAAERU/MopLtJpnBD0/s400/CIMG7283.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512165568114205522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Someone always likes to play the trick where you lead the other to a person. It's scary when it's dad and he growls in your face when you open your eyes. But, this face gets a different reaction...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TH8lX4m7jxI/AAAAAAAAERM/g8fcLDAMiVY/s1600/CIMG7282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TH8lX4m7jxI/AAAAAAAAERM/g8fcLDAMiVY/s400/CIMG7282.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512165561187667730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-1842728440423560618?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/1842728440423560618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=1842728440423560618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/1842728440423560618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/1842728440423560618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2010/09/not-refried-black-garbanzo-pinto-or.html' title='Not refried, black, garbanzo, pinto or even jelly...'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TH8mGxhXaxI/AAAAAAAAER0/1vwmUSVIGuw/s72-c/CIMG7276.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-3326579217502576623</id><published>2010-08-30T16:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T16:00:02.275-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet Fireball</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510875581091591090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/THqQJKRWs7I/AAAAAAAAEQc/o0Y6VYsl9Lo/s400/CIMG7266.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When Koby was small&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (like 3 maybe)&lt;/span&gt; he wanted a pet. I thought I was being smart by telling him when he was 8 and baptized he could get one. Little did I know that he would remember and hold me to it. One good thing about renting right now is that I could use that as an excuse to not get a dog or cat. We went to the pet store for some advice and decided on a hamster. I found a cage and wheel/car on ksl for cheap. Koby used his birthday money to pay for the hamster and his food. "Fireball" is a dwarf hamster and actually pretty cute. The boys are having fun with him and so far Koby takes good care of him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/THqQKMb8RAI/AAAAAAAAEQs/XS2tASBLQzA/s1600/CIMG7267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510875598852736002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/THqQKMb8RAI/AAAAAAAAEQs/XS2tASBLQzA/s400/CIMG7267.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510879405704501378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/THqTnyEIWII/AAAAAAAAEQ0/npJawheZjVg/s400/CIMG7269.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510879417749535282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/THqToe74-jI/AAAAAAAAEQ8/lPr5xMBeXME/s400/CIMG7270.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/THqQJ_K5YnI/AAAAAAAAEQk/kz5XyWEvoMY/s1600/CIMG7265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510875595291583090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/THqQJ_K5YnI/AAAAAAAAEQk/kz5XyWEvoMY/s400/CIMG7265.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/THqTpIpvGtI/AAAAAAAAERE/GCeoobmQvf0/s1600/CIMG7272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510879428947679954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/THqTpIpvGtI/AAAAAAAAERE/GCeoobmQvf0/s400/CIMG7272.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-3326579217502576623?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/3326579217502576623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=3326579217502576623' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/3326579217502576623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/3326579217502576623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2010/08/meet-fireball.html' title='Meet Fireball'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/THqQJKRWs7I/AAAAAAAAEQc/o0Y6VYsl9Lo/s72-c/CIMG7266.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-5812300304298840886</id><published>2010-08-29T10:23:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T10:48:23.624-06:00</updated><title type='text'>1st and 2nd Grade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2nd Grade! I told Koby that I still keep in touch with the good friends that I made in 2nd grade so looooong ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510868703998335202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/THqJ43GjWOI/AAAAAAAAEQE/_z5EBLlRacw/s400/CIMG7257.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1st Grade!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510868713958113954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/THqJ5cNJgqI/AAAAAAAAEQM/yLgl6e45qdw/s400/CIMG7258.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510868693092956258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/THqJ4OegeGI/AAAAAAAAEP8/RwGBr4db9XA/s400/CIMG7254.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On their way in on day one. Clay can never be left out, you know...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/THqKE_TrfDI/AAAAAAAAEQU/z2bv_er1Ht0/s1600/CIMG7264.JPG"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510868912359308338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/THqKE_TrfDI/AAAAAAAAEQU/z2bv_er1Ht0/s400/CIMG7264.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have been looking forward to just one school schedule for a while now, and it's finally here! Both boys go&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; all day&lt;/span&gt;. Spencer has not even needed any adjusting time. He loves going all day and eating &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;lunch&lt;/span&gt; at school. His best buddie is in his class, and he has lunch with brother Koby.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As for us at home - we are having a lot of fun. Clay is a great big brother to Camryn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;enjoying&lt;/span&gt; life!&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/6370166170205724423-5812300304298840886?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/5812300304298840886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=5812300304298840886' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/5812300304298840886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/5812300304298840886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2010/08/1st-and-2nd-grade.html' title='1st and 2nd Grade'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/THqJ43GjWOI/AAAAAAAAEQE/_z5EBLlRacw/s72-c/CIMG7257.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-7644804564868141739</id><published>2010-08-27T18:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T18:00:02.120-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Contacts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/THbJRyR1m8I/AAAAAAAAEP0/-t6PbQlNKhk/s1600/CIMG7252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509812501525928898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/THbJRyR1m8I/AAAAAAAAEP0/-t6PbQlNKhk/s400/CIMG7252.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It doesn't seem like too long ago that Spencer was so excited to get glasses. But, this summer he has started to complain about them. I imagine they are hot and annoying to wear for active things. So, we finally got an appointment with his eye doctor to talk about contacts. Spencer was a happy boy walking out of that appointment with no glasses on! The doctor was amazed that he could take the contacts out on his own the first try. Every night, he takes them out and every morning I put them in for him. It has been three weeks and I am finally used to seeing him without glasses. I LOVE his handsome huge brown eyes and loooong eyelashes. Now they aren't hiding anymore!&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/6370166170205724423-7644804564868141739?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/7644804564868141739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=7644804564868141739' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/7644804564868141739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/7644804564868141739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2010/08/contacts.html' title='Contacts'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/THbJRyR1m8I/AAAAAAAAEP0/-t6PbQlNKhk/s72-c/CIMG7252.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-7111379383718035494</id><published>2010-08-26T10:36:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T14:03:46.163-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Can Do Hard Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This school year I decided to try out a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;family theme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; and see how it works for us. After a few thoughts, Brandon and I settled on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"I Can Do Hard Things."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; We introduced it on Monday for our Family Night. Brandon had the boys do different challenges while I was making dinner. They had to see how many push ups they could do, how fast they could put a puzzle together, how many steps away from dad they could catch a football, how many jumpropes in a row they could do, and how fast they could ride their bike around the church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509791154699685058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/THa13PJ2zMI/AAAAAAAAEPU/czBg9drx71A/s400/CIMG7246.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509791145612262402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/THa12tTPvAI/AAAAAAAAEPM/Lqt1ZoOWiKk/s400/CIMG7242.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/THa12IBX4HI/AAAAAAAAEPE/x1Z_LHhavHc/s1600/CIMG7233.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509791135605186674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/THa12IBX4HI/AAAAAAAAEPE/x1Z_LHhavHc/s400/CIMG7233.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Camryn was happy watching it all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509779497449467666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/THarQsg0rxI/AAAAAAAAEO0/cWY8cOmANn8/s400/CIMG7226.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509779481790952610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/THarPyLitKI/AAAAAAAAEOs/7wqpHB8zOBQ/s400/CIMG7216.JPG" /&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_5509779468844688002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/THarPB86YoI/AAAAAAAAEOk/UnMqNn_Gsgs/s400/CIMG7210.JPG" /&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_5509763317595380994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/THaci53AHQI/AAAAAAAAEOM/TK5IkV8Ge5M/s400/CIMG7192.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509779463384127346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/THarOtnA13I/AAAAAAAAEOc/OEOuzwgDH_g/s400/CIMG7209.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/THacjd_bnjI/AAAAAAAAEOU/Rwtg8O4oHXI/s1600/CIMG7204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509763327294414386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/THacjd_bnjI/AAAAAAAAEOU/Rwtg8O4oHXI/s400/CIMG7204.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then, we had a fun dinner. Some of the boys' favorite foods with "hard" utensils to eat them with. Including, drinking lemonade from bottles with newborn nipples &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(mom, does your computer block my blog now because I just wrote that word in it? My parents have a really strict and awesome web protection).&lt;/span&gt; Anyway, the boys loved the dinner and kept saying, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"This is hard."&lt;/span&gt; My plan was working.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/THabNuRtKlI/AAAAAAAAENk/qzmFxA7ZsYE/s1600/CIMG7179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509761854197279314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/THabNuRtKlI/AAAAAAAAENk/qzmFxA7ZsYE/s400/CIMG7179.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/THabMby6qnI/AAAAAAAAENc/VRQgbffxKZ8/s1600/CIMG7176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509761832056433266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/THabMby6qnI/AAAAAAAAENc/VRQgbffxKZ8/s400/CIMG7176.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/THabLx0N0PI/AAAAAAAAENU/9GcPTcyBnTk/s1600/CIMG7172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509761820787593458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/THabLx0N0PI/AAAAAAAAENU/9GcPTcyBnTk/s400/CIMG7172.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509762814282193426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/THacFm3yWhI/AAAAAAAAEN8/eabmLrqIqVA/s400/CIMG7190.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/THacFTf-UPI/AAAAAAAAEN0/o_SYJWI21TA/s1600/CIMG7184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509762809082040562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/THacFTf-UPI/AAAAAAAAEN0/o_SYJWI21TA/s400/CIMG7184.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509762799283556114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/THacEu_1TxI/AAAAAAAAENs/9PeMYb0Ylis/s400/CIMG7181.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After dinner, we all joined in on round 2 of the challenges, where the boys had to beat their first scores. The point, of course, was to make it hard for them to do. Once they beat each score they recieved a sealed envelope. After they had all the envelopes, they opened them up and put together the theme. Then we talked a little bit about it and reminded them of the hard things they already have done and we each signed the poster.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was a successful night. Now, hopefully that carries on throughout the year!&lt;/span&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509791658037932146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/THa2UiPC8HI/AAAAAAAAEPk/bSezuacAxd0/s400/CIMG7248.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/THbBeQVb59I/AAAAAAAAEPs/utNR_HHzW0o/s1600/CIMG7274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509803919659493330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/THbBeQVb59I/AAAAAAAAEPs/utNR_HHzW0o/s400/CIMG7274.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-7111379383718035494?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/7111379383718035494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=7111379383718035494' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/7111379383718035494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/7111379383718035494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-can-do-hard-things.html' title='I Can Do Hard Things'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/THa13PJ2zMI/AAAAAAAAEPU/czBg9drx71A/s72-c/CIMG7246.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-2053849005085967753</id><published>2010-08-24T23:10:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T23:16:12.016-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Spensr</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;School starts tomorrow and it's a good thing. Spencer had to write his name yesterday to sign our family theme for the year &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I will post about that as soon as I get pictures uploaded). &lt;/span&gt;Anyway, he started writing S-P-E-N-S. I stopped him right there. He was sound spelling his own name! So, I questioned him about it and he corrected it and went on C-R. No "E". Wow, you know it's been a long summer when you forget how to spell your name. Please tell me I'm not the only one with children who slipped over the summer?&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/6370166170205724423-2053849005085967753?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/2053849005085967753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=2053849005085967753' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/2053849005085967753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/2053849005085967753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2010/08/spensr.html' title='Spensr'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-2730972672622082715</id><published>2010-08-18T22:56:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T23:02:46.474-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mmmmmmm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Camryn enjoyed her first taste of rice cereal, but I could just eat her up! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506981429454992034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TGy6bs9WcqI/AAAAAAAAENE/4VkS71S370s/s400/CIMG7157.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TGy6b6wNk6I/AAAAAAAAENM/ifVuc8c3qT4/s1600/CIMG7166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506981433157981090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TGy6b6wNk6I/AAAAAAAAENM/ifVuc8c3qT4/s400/CIMG7166.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TGy6bFsD32I/AAAAAAAAEM8/J8QgrbonNGs/s1600/CIMG7170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506981418913488738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TGy6bFsD32I/AAAAAAAAEM8/J8QgrbonNGs/s400/CIMG7170.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TGy6atY5oDI/AAAAAAAAEM0/9iKRMf4UPlE/s1600/CIMG7161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506981412390674482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TGy6atY5oDI/AAAAAAAAEM0/9iKRMf4UPlE/s400/CIMG7161.JPG" /&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/6370166170205724423-2730972672622082715?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/2730972672622082715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=2730972672622082715' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/2730972672622082715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/2730972672622082715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2010/08/mmmmmmm.html' title='Mmmmmmm'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TGy6bs9WcqI/AAAAAAAAENE/4VkS71S370s/s72-c/CIMG7157.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-5131483058764763075</id><published>2010-08-11T23:37:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T00:00:37.496-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Elder Claybaugh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This week has been somewhat emotional for me. For starters, I felt like I was saying goodbye to my brother Tim and his family all over again. We have spent 3 weeks with Shelbie and her darling boys who I love so much. They went back to Arizona and I hated to say bye. Shelbie is truly my sister and we tightened our bond this last month. I miss those chocolate boys already!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There were happy cries as well. My youngest brother, Jonny is officially Elder Claybaugh! We have had some wonderful spiritual evenings this week as we've prepared to send him off. I am so happy for him, what an exciting time of life! But, for Clay's sake (and Koby and Spencer) I am so sad. Jonny is such a fun, involved uncle. I feel like him and Clay especially had a real bond. We will miss him so much the next two years. But, what better could he be doing for my boys than being an example and serving a worthy mission? Nothing. Not bouncing them on the trampoline. Not playing games with Smarties in church. Not slip-n-sliding. Not playing catch. Not Mario Kart. Nothing. We all love Jonny and are so proud of him! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All the nieces and nephews (minus Hudson and Lex) after being set apart...&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_5504393861617202194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TGOJDbmItBI/AAAAAAAAEMk/sZ1jepkPaF0/s400/CIMG7146.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Future missionaries...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504393847729493362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TGOJCn3DFXI/AAAAAAAAEMc/Sp0XleiFDpY/s400/CIMG7149.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The whole family (minus Tim and Shelbie's fam) dropped Jonny off at the MTC. Well, across the street from the MTC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Proud mom and dad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504393839122225186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TGOJCHy6mCI/AAAAAAAAEMU/CNTkkOEivic/s400/CIMG7150.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just like Jonny said, I'm walking away and not looking back (literally and figuratively)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TGOJDtHsUHI/AAAAAAAAEMs/ihivZ215f-c/s1600/CIMG7156.JPG"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504393866321350770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TGOJDtHsUHI/AAAAAAAAEMs/ihivZ215f-c/s400/CIMG7156.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Viva&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Boli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;via!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-5131483058764763075?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/5131483058764763075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=5131483058764763075' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/5131483058764763075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/5131483058764763075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2010/08/elder-claybaugh.html' title='Elder Claybaugh'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TGOJDbmItBI/AAAAAAAAEMk/sZ1jepkPaF0/s72-c/CIMG7146.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-8969302916710938247</id><published>2010-08-07T22:41:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T23:38:49.579-06:00</updated><title type='text'>California 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have amazing parents who make sure we have a family vacation every year. It MUST include water. We did&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; California &lt;/span&gt;again, which was a hit. Again. Our camera likes the dry air and stopped working at the coast, so my pictures are limited. Last year we lost the camera entirely. This year, it came back after a few days home. Actually, I think we have more pictures on another camera somwhere, but you'll get the point...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Disneyland&lt;/span&gt; was halfway through the trip, but I don't feel like messing with the order of my pictures at this point. We had quite the group. With everyone &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(including 3 babies)&lt;/span&gt; there were &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;22&lt;/span&gt;. We stayed together MOST of the time. We did NOT have matching family reunion shirts! We don't do "Disneyland Vacations." We go on vacation to the beach and take ONE day for Disneyland. So, we are there from open to close&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (8am-midnight).&lt;/span&gt; Well, we actually left around 11:30pm. The babies were &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;amazing.&lt;/span&gt; We nursed anywhere and everywhere, and were a sight, I'm sure. Especially all lined up against the wall at lunch. But, who cares? There is no time to find a quiet, secluded place. Yes, we covered up. My baby wins the prize for nursing during the Haunted Mansion and Pirates!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My bro-in-law, John made sure that &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;every minute&lt;/span&gt; of Disneyland was used to it's fullest. He did not disappoint. We hit every ride we wanted to, and didn't wait in a line for longer than 15 minutes. My kids still complained! I had to tell the story about when I was a kid and it was normal to wait for an hour or longer. There was really no time for pictures, but we managed to squeeze a few in...Oh, and Clay is tall enough for almost every ride. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Sadly, his two cousins his age weren't) &lt;/span&gt;My 3 year old's favorite ride? Space Mountain! I don't even like that ride. I sat right next to him and  thought he would be crying when it was over. But, he had the same response he had all day after any ride, "That was awesome!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502898329147300674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TF443-_qW0I/AAAAAAAAEL8/Gvs2J9JT2bs/s400/CIMG7083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502898977971704674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TF45dwDdE2I/AAAAAAAAEMM/hZ06bdjohyk/s400/CIMG7094.JPG" /&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_5502898970108601570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TF45dSwvpOI/AAAAAAAAEME/GkFiQgI0hRM/s400/CIMG7089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We stayed in a great place right across from the beach. They were townhome-style, so we had kitchens and living rooms to gather in. Plus, we backed up to the pool. It was so perfect for our family. Oh, and the screen door was invisible at night - you can ask Brandon about that! There were a few victims, actually. But, Brandon was the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I feel a little bit guilty about not having many pictures, but we were having too much fun to stop and get the camera! Here are a few at the pool where the boys were making their own version of "Wipe Out"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502897849781036082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TF44cFN1pDI/AAAAAAAAELU/ujx0-Toe-es/s400/CIMG7069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502897860953894210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TF44cu1p7UI/AAAAAAAAELc/Jb9HdkKOs2I/s400/CIMG7071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;At the hot tub with JuJu. Clay is a riot...&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_5502898316862630402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TF443ROxKgI/AAAAAAAAEL0/OgQzM2Jft0g/s400/CIMG7080.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502897867664549890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TF44dH1maAI/AAAAAAAAELk/7OzdndGMaAY/s400/CIMG7081.JPG" /&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_5502898314163100290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TF443HLJmoI/AAAAAAAAELs/yxlvFo8y7DY/s400/CIMG7082.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And, of course, the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;beach.&lt;/span&gt; Again, not too many pictures. Spencer is a maniac and never wants to get out of the&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; water&lt;/span&gt;. Clay loved to be &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;buried,&lt;/span&gt; and took a short nap that way. Koby enjoyed it all and practiced &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;skim boarding&lt;/span&gt;. Camryn was fabulous to have on vacation. I am in love with her, by the way. She makes me want to have babies until I physically can't anymore. I can't get enough wet, slobbery &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;kisses&lt;/span&gt;. Or enough of her &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;breath&lt;/span&gt;. Or kissing her &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;cheeks&lt;/span&gt;. Or making her smile, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;laugh &lt;/span&gt;and talk. Or laying next to her and staring into her eyes. I wish like every mother wishes, that I could freeze time. Where was I? Sorry, I got distracted by my yummy baby! Oh ya, beach pictures...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TF43cuGt8-I/AAAAAAAAELM/T5QCD07J6R0/s1600/CIMG7057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502896761245397986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TF43cuGt8-I/AAAAAAAAELM/T5QCD07J6R0/s400/CIMG7057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TF43bxaXFDI/AAAAAAAAELE/oAtbXfn16Gk/s1600/CIMG7066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502896744953222194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TF43bxaXFDI/AAAAAAAAELE/oAtbXfn16Gk/s400/CIMG7066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502895617053660290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TF42aHqJlII/AAAAAAAAEKs/3lqpLHHNc6c/s400/CIMG7022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502895629559528578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TF42a2Px_II/AAAAAAAAEK0/5mYcBI_W2Hw/s400/CIMG7024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TF42bUqHO_I/AAAAAAAAEK8/E4unDI2Htu4/s1600/CIMG7045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502895637723036658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TF42bUqHO_I/AAAAAAAAEK8/E4unDI2Htu4/s400/CIMG7045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks again to EVERYONE&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (you know who you are!)&lt;/span&gt; who sponsored this vacation. One complaint: It was too short!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-8969302916710938247?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/8969302916710938247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=8969302916710938247' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/8969302916710938247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/8969302916710938247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2010/08/california-2010.html' title='California 2010'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TF443-_qW0I/AAAAAAAAEL8/Gvs2J9JT2bs/s72-c/CIMG7083.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-4517935685745290221</id><published>2010-08-04T23:06:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T23:12:45.974-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Look</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I just spent time &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(that I didn't really have to spend)&lt;/span&gt; on changing the look of my blog. It was fun, but annoying that I can't change everything to be exactly how I want it. Anyway, if you read your blogs with a reader like I do, take a second to go to my actual blog and pretend like you care that I took the time to change it! If I find more time later this week, I may grab my husband and have him help me edit the codes to change a few more things. Thank you, come again!&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/6370166170205724423-4517935685745290221?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/4517935685745290221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=4517935685745290221' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/4517935685745290221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/4517935685745290221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2010/08/new-look.html' title='New Look'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-6959780436606488928</id><published>2010-08-04T08:35:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T08:45:48.597-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Belong to the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Last Saturday was a great day for our family. Our oldest child was baptized! Koby was excited and looked so handsome. We are happy and proud of him for his decision and the way he is growing up. Clay was upset that he didn't get a turn to be baptized. The program was small and wonderful. It was neat to have Koby's grandpa as Bishop. I had one of those moments where my mind automatically shot back to when Koby was born and zoomed forward to now. It is unbelievable how fast the time goes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501564361875365506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TFl7o3qHnoI/AAAAAAAAEJk/Cjg9a4hCSMk/s400/CIMG7135.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TFl7pgkEvuI/AAAAAAAAEJs/do5i7--HTMc/s1600/CIMG7142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501564372855865058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TFl7pgkEvuI/AAAAAAAAEJs/do5i7--HTMc/s400/CIMG7142.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TFl7oVA7AYI/AAAAAAAAEJc/GbisrtXBGnQ/s1600/CIMG7139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501564352575766914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TFl7oVA7AYI/AAAAAAAAEJc/GbisrtXBGnQ/s400/CIMG7139.JPG" /&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/6370166170205724423-6959780436606488928?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/6959780436606488928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=6959780436606488928' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/6959780436606488928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/6959780436606488928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-belong-to-church-of-jesus-christ-of.html' title='I Belong to the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TFl7o3qHnoI/AAAAAAAAEJk/Cjg9a4hCSMk/s72-c/CIMG7135.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-7553271631207854720</id><published>2010-07-30T00:26:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T00:42:28.499-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Novelty Family?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I live in a rare place. A place where having a baby doesn't necessarily give you special treatment &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(just about everyone has a baby).&lt;/span&gt; A place where you could be considered  a light-weight with JUST four kids! There are no double-takes from strangers, no questioning of pregnancies. I thought a lot about this on our trip to California, where Camryn was ooohed and aaaahed by all who saw her in grocery stores and restaurants. At the gas station in Vegas I was the minor and quite a sight with one, two, three, four? yes, four kids in tow. I walked into another gas station by myself and ordered five ice cream cones, the employee couldn't hide his astonishment. I believe he actually gasped and took a step back. I explained that there was one more of us, but she was too little for ice cream. Then I told myself that his reaction was because I couldn't possibly be old enough to have four kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It is fun to be the novelty sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And sometimes it is nice to be ignored as all your rugrat children run wild through the aisles of WalMart.&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/6370166170205724423-7553271631207854720?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/7553271631207854720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=7553271631207854720' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/7553271631207854720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/7553271631207854720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2010/07/novelty-family.html' title='Novelty Family?'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-7888263331598775204</id><published>2010-07-28T23:26:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T23:34:51.715-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Makeover</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If you are actually visiting my blog&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (rather than reading on a reader),&lt;/span&gt; I apologize for it's looks. But, until I have a good half hour or so that I choose to background shop, it will be this way. That could be a while. But, hopefully not! I'll try to make time soon! I've noticed that other of your blogs are the same. As far as I understand, certain backgrounds have expired. Something like that? Thanks for the helpful comments!&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/6370166170205724423-7888263331598775204?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/7888263331598775204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=7888263331598775204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/7888263331598775204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/7888263331598775204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2010/07/makeover.html' title='Makeover'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-8745032686015733172</id><published>2010-07-27T08:57:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T09:04:19.089-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Trendy Not Spendy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have the cutest twin&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (I wish)&lt;/span&gt; cousin, Summer. We are ten days apart, thus the twins. That's pretty much the only thing that's twin about us! I love her. She is ALWAYS darling and fun. She has the greatest fashion sense &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(see? not twins!)&lt;/span&gt; In fact, she is stylist to someone famous. Oh, did I mention she loves a great deal? And now she is sharing her tips on a new blog, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.trendynotspendystyle.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;trendynotspendystyle.blogspot.com &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Put it on your reader to find out about great items and sales!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BTW, anyone know what is going on with everyone's blogs? Some strange photo bucket floater and unfinished backgrounds, etc? Annoying!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-8745032686015733172?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/8745032686015733172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=8745032686015733172' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/8745032686015733172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/8745032686015733172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2010/07/trendy-not-spendy.html' title='Trendy Not Spendy'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-3411824349880402474</id><published>2010-07-25T23:12:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T23:21:15.755-06:00</updated><title type='text'>8 years ago...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;...the most beautful, perfect baby entered the world. I am the lucky one to be his mom! 8 years ago! Really? How did that happen? We drove home from California on his birthday. Sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He is ready to be baptized on Saturday. Koby has grown and matured, he is a big helper and a fun kid. I have a love/hate relationship with watching my kids grow up. I know a lot of you feel the same. Happy Birthday to the Kobster! Thanks for giving me the best job ever - being a mom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://images1.snapfish.com/232323232%7Ffp35%3A%3Enu%3D3235%3E984%3E486%3E2326984577572ot1lsi"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 375px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 551px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://images1.snapfish.com/232323232%7Ffp35%3A%3Enu%3D3235%3E984%3E486%3E2326984577572ot1lsi" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-3411824349880402474?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/3411824349880402474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=3411824349880402474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/3411824349880402474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/3411824349880402474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2010/07/8-years-ago.html' title='8 years ago...'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-5539152556204744679</id><published>2010-07-19T20:40:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T01:21:34.169-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Vacation: Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/07/19/s_2437.jpg" border="0" width="281" height="276" style="margin:5px" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Mmmm. Mexican dinner with two of my favorite people while my amazing SIL babysits my boys. Thanks Shelbie, I love you and can't wait to finish off the day with chocolate malted crunch. Double mmmmmm.&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/6370166170205724423-5539152556204744679?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/5539152556204744679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=5539152556204744679' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/5539152556204744679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/5539152556204744679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2010/07/family-vacation-birthday.html' title='Family Vacation: Birthday'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-7203215040650051213</id><published>2010-07-18T20:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T20:38:00.502-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Family vacation: Getting there</title><content type='html'>Koby being a big helper reading to camryn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/07/18/2539.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/07/18/s_2539.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='210' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We almost didn't make it, but we are here in California. Long story kind of short - An hour into the trip our car had indications of major transmission problems. We googled it and it was bad, expensive news. We called the St. George dealer and they were helpful but not hopeful. One guy thought we should consider turning around so we wouldn't be stuck out of town for days. We carried on and made it. They were faster than they said and found a minor WAY cheaper problem that they were able to fix right away. They stayed late and were totally accommodating. We were only 1 1/2 hours behind. What a blessing! We are so grateful and happy to be here safe and sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-7203215040650051213?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/7203215040650051213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=7203215040650051213' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/7203215040650051213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/7203215040650051213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2010/07/family-vacation-getting-there.html' title='Family vacation: Getting there'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-5265475466074946124</id><published>2010-07-13T18:04:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T18:04:44.251-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hansen originals</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;Brandon's fun sister, Kelsey taught us how to make our own sill screen shirts. It's so fun and easy.&lt;br /&gt;Find a spray paint stencil online and print it.&lt;br /&gt;Trace it onto the rough side of freezer paper and cut out with small scissors or an exacto knife.&lt;br /&gt;Iron it smooth side down onto a tee then paint with soft fabric paint. Here is what we've created...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/07/13/2047.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/07/13/s_2047.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/07/13/2048.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/07/13/s_2048.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/07/13/2049.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/07/13/s_2049.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/07/13/2050.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/07/13/s_2050.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-5265475466074946124?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/5265475466074946124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=5265475466074946124' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/5265475466074946124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/5265475466074946124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2010/07/hansen-originals.html' title='Hansen originals'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-1497939384095005478</id><published>2010-07-12T09:01:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T09:14:20.677-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cliche</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I guess having three&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; comes with certain mishaps. How &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;cliche&lt;/span&gt; is it that when I heard a HUGE&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; crash &lt;/span&gt;in my house, I walked in the front room to find a&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt; baseball&lt;/span&gt; and shattered&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; glass&lt;/span&gt; from one of our big windows. Koby came running in crying and flipping out that it was an accident. It was one of those things where you are mad, but feel so bad that you can't get too upset with them. We had a talk about using common sense and making smarter choices. Like, don't stand next to the house and aim your hits towards it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Have you seen the movie "UP"? My mom has a soft spot in her heart for it because everytime the sweet couple has any kind of money saved up for their vacation they have to break the bank to fix a broken car, etc. My mom feels like that describes her life. I had a little bit of money set aside to buy a small couch for my front room. What do you know? That's how much it cost to replace the window!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TDsvjZITAxI/AAAAAAAAEJQ/zgG-LxauB2k/s1600/CIMG6975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493036455596065554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TDsvjZITAxI/AAAAAAAAEJQ/zgG-LxauB2k/s400/CIMG6975.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TDsvjLQlwfI/AAAAAAAAEJI/afsVDSFiW_k/s1600/CIMG6979.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493036451872752114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TDsvjLQlwfI/AAAAAAAAEJI/afsVDSFiW_k/s400/CIMG6979.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-1497939384095005478?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/1497939384095005478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=1497939384095005478' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/1497939384095005478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/1497939384095005478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2010/07/cliche.html' title='Cliche'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/TDsvjZITAxI/AAAAAAAAEJQ/zgG-LxauB2k/s72-c/CIMG6975.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6370166170205724423.post-8786108596145688525</id><published>2010-07-08T23:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T23:06:29.362-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Story of my life</title><content type='html'>I wouldn't say having four kids is a lot harder, but busier for sure. As I looked down tonight I saw a perfect example of how my life is these days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/07/08/2567.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/07/08/s_2567.jpg' border='0' width='320' height='320' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to repaint my toenails and earlier today I only got enough time to take the nail polish off of one foot. I am going to bed like this and will get the polish off the other foot tomorrow. Then hopefully finish the job.&lt;br /&gt;No wonder I haven't blogged in so long!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6370166170205724423-8786108596145688525?l=cameronhansen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/feeds/8786108596145688525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6370166170205724423&amp;postID=8786108596145688525' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/8786108596145688525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6370166170205724423/posts/default/8786108596145688525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cameronhansen.blogspot.com/2010/07/story-of-my-life.html' title='Story of my life'/><author><name>Cami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00342778358654550736</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZQpTTYwSnYw/SfU0eB-KQuI/AAAAAAAABs4/NyVrkk_rt4w/S220/cam.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
