<?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-3861600858506434591</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:13:32.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Baldwin Family</title><subtitle type='html'>Nicholas, Ashley, Kate and Savannah</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>93</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-664223671236430576</id><published>2008-12-05T20:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T20:29:35.869-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Time Has Come!!!!!</title><content type='html'>I know I know I hate clicking on a blog and seeing it private but I am afraid we are going to join the PRIVATE CLUB :). I know some of our family members look at this and I hope they will continue too and it won't make it too confusing:). We just will feel much more comfortable knowing who exactly is looking at our family. We have  heard too many bad stories about someone getting information of people's blogs, so for that and many other reasons we are going PRIVATE...WE would love anyone to keep in touch with us through our blog....so leave us a comment with your email address and then when you sign in you will have to type your address and password to access it (Mom I hope this will not confuse you). Also there are alot of people who have gone private before I could leave my email address, so if you could please add our email address so we can see your blogs that would great ropingbaldwins@gmail.com....Thank you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-664223671236430576?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/664223671236430576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=664223671236430576' title='29 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/664223671236430576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/664223671236430576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/12/time-has-come.html' title='The Time Has Come!!!!!'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><thr:total>29</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-2618332575846738663</id><published>2008-11-21T21:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T21:17:14.058-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun at Dad's School</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SSeVuWxyUdI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/gPDFKItcWYE/s1600-h/P1000099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SSeVuWxyUdI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/gPDFKItcWYE/s320/P1000099.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271346512481374674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SSeVt4IysNI/AAAAAAAAAtI/echZtUJJv6o/s1600-h/P1000098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SSeVt4IysNI/AAAAAAAAAtI/echZtUJJv6o/s320/P1000098.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271346504256368850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SSeVte6t8PI/AAAAAAAAAtA/u4O84zxhjhc/s1600-h/P1000102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SSeVte6t8PI/AAAAAAAAAtA/u4O84zxhjhc/s320/P1000102.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271346497486450930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We like to go vist Nicholas at his school. He always will give us a tour and takes the girls to see the skeletons which does not go well with Kate she will not even open her eyes to look at them. But Vanny on the other hand walks right up to them and holds there hands and laughs at them, she thinks it is hilarious. In these pictures we where in the OMT lab and Nicholas was pretending to do work on them and they thought it was very fun to get to lay down on these tables. What cute little patients they would be!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-2618332575846738663?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/2618332575846738663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=2618332575846738663' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/2618332575846738663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/2618332575846738663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/11/fun-at-dads-school.html' title='Fun at Dad&apos;s School'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SSeVuWxyUdI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/gPDFKItcWYE/s72-c/P1000099.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-5307896926406694342</id><published>2008-11-06T14:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T19:55:46.675-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bugs at HaLlOoWeEn</title><content type='html'>We had the funiest Halloween yet. When we first moved into our neighborhood I remember thinking this place will be the best for trick or treating because there are so many houses that are very, very close. Well I was right, and It worked out perfectly, this was the best place for the girls to go door to door and have trick or treaters come to our door. &lt;br /&gt;People started coming to our house at 5:00 and Kate loved giving out candy to all of the different trick or treaters. If there was someone with a mask on she would say "Mom I was not afraid of that mask it wasn't scary I just laugh at them." But here sister was very afraid of the masks and she had one boy say "Boo" to here and she took of screaming and crying. We then went out ourselves and it was hard to escape our house from all of the kids. I wasn't sure how much Savannah would like trick or treating but I was wrong, she was walking faster than her sister to get to door to door. Once she figured out what she was getting she was ready to go. Every time she got to a door she would she "trick er teet" and than tell them "thank you" after, it was hilarious how fast she picked up on that from here sister. Savannah had to hold this one crunch bar in her hand the whole time and if her Dad would put it back in her bag she would stop completely and start digging in her bag to look for it again. It was so fun to see there excitement after each house. After that we went to our ward Halloween carnival. It was very fun and lots to do there. Kate had been talking and talking about getting a cupcake at the cupcake walk but when she finally got it, she was starting to get candied out and only ate a little of the frosting. We then came home to hand out candy again. When we asked Kate what was her favorite part was she said, "handing the candy out to the kids." Children are so easy to please!!! We had so much fun and are already talking about what we can be for next Halloween.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SRzxMNvP7mI/AAAAAAAAAss/5AsHbgnBdPw/s1600-h/P1000055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SRzxMNvP7mI/AAAAAAAAAss/5AsHbgnBdPw/s320/P1000055.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268350856265199202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SRzxLqZO-3I/AAAAAAAAAsk/jN-rZ7tIiY4/s1600-h/P1000054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SRzxLqZO-3I/AAAAAAAAAsk/jN-rZ7tIiY4/s320/P1000054.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268350846777621362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SRzxK34XDFI/AAAAAAAAAsc/Lk4b9jzA1fU/s1600-h/P1000057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SRzxK34XDFI/AAAAAAAAAsc/Lk4b9jzA1fU/s320/P1000057.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268350833217965138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SRzxMeo_R8I/AAAAAAAAAs0/83yUsAd52XQ/s1600-h/P1000061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SRzxMeo_R8I/AAAAAAAAAs0/83yUsAd52XQ/s320/P1000061.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268350860802344898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Vanny looking through her bag to find her candy bar that she had to carry around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SRzwLjeT9II/AAAAAAAAAsU/v3xvO-bUSUA/s1600-h/P1000064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SRzwLjeT9II/AAAAAAAAAsU/v3xvO-bUSUA/s320/P1000064.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268349745408242818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SRzwLAh7ycI/AAAAAAAAAsM/pVSUWJ8osFg/s1600-h/P1000066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SRzwLAh7ycI/AAAAAAAAAsM/pVSUWJ8osFg/s320/P1000066.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268349736028195266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SRzwKpxRkCI/AAAAAAAAAsE/R9O5zQKwtFc/s1600-h/P1000067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SRzwKpxRkCI/AAAAAAAAAsE/R9O5zQKwtFc/s320/P1000067.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268349729918521378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SRzwKLgzorI/AAAAAAAAAr8/OA6fliaDjiI/s1600-h/P1000065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SRzwKLgzorI/AAAAAAAAAr8/OA6fliaDjiI/s320/P1000065.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268349721796387506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SRzwJwcx8nI/AAAAAAAAAr0/wKg_E0h_4QY/s1600-h/P1000062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SRzwJwcx8nI/AAAAAAAAAr0/wKg_E0h_4QY/s320/P1000062.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268349714531742322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-5307896926406694342?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/5307896926406694342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=5307896926406694342' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/5307896926406694342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/5307896926406694342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/11/we-had-funniest-halloween-yet.html' title='Bugs at HaLlOoWeEn'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SRzxMNvP7mI/AAAAAAAAAss/5AsHbgnBdPw/s72-c/P1000055.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-2658683894811748627</id><published>2008-11-03T07:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T18:00:57.185-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PuMpKiNs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SRMy0_d0mRI/AAAAAAAAArs/CjZX0DIn5QE/s1600-h/P1000036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SRMy0_d0mRI/AAAAAAAAArs/CjZX0DIn5QE/s320/P1000036.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265608275297343762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SRMy0XlIiJI/AAAAAAAAArk/mVg7ZXSgI0o/s1600-h/P1000035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SRMy0XlIiJI/AAAAAAAAArk/mVg7ZXSgI0o/s320/P1000035.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265608264590592146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SRMy0HBkkPI/AAAAAAAAArc/s9hWyvPiCSk/s1600-h/P1000034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SRMy0HBkkPI/AAAAAAAAArc/s9hWyvPiCSk/s320/P1000034.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265608260146467058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SRMyzxVS9CI/AAAAAAAAArU/PatGIvFmNBY/s1600-h/P1000033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SRMyzxVS9CI/AAAAAAAAArU/PatGIvFmNBY/s320/P1000033.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265608254323618850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did pumpkin carving this year again, and I don't know about anyone else but this is one of my least favorite holiday activities. And in the past two years it has not been Kate either, so basically it is just Nicholas that really enjoys it. But this year it was so much fun, and  I think it could have been because both of girls loved it, they both loved digging the pumpkin seeds out and couldn't believe the funny faces we were doing. Kate was really worried about making a scary face and so all of our pumpkins had big smiles. Vanny kept getting really low so she could see the face and then would say "Hello" to the pumpkin, I thought we would die laughing. We had so much fun and loved getting our girls dressed up in their cute Halloween shirts..(thank you Rach). We will be looking forward to next years pumpkin carving.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-2658683894811748627?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/2658683894811748627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=2658683894811748627' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/2658683894811748627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/2658683894811748627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/11/puimkins.html' title='PuMpKiNs'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SRMy0_d0mRI/AAAAAAAAArs/CjZX0DIn5QE/s72-c/P1000036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-2166014846845496136</id><published>2008-11-02T19:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T07:57:20.729-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumkin Patch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SQ8fPh3HUjI/AAAAAAAAArM/6hdOTvz2-Do/s1600-h/100_2823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SQ8fPh3HUjI/AAAAAAAAArM/6hdOTvz2-Do/s320/100_2823.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264460841067434546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SQ8fJT7cpBI/AAAAAAAAArE/g9eAs1LsMTI/s1600-h/100_2821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SQ8fJT7cpBI/AAAAAAAAArE/g9eAs1LsMTI/s320/100_2821.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264460734248297490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SQ8fF4FxYeI/AAAAAAAAAq8/zTeyC0kENTc/s1600-h/100_2820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SQ8fF4FxYeI/AAAAAAAAAq8/zTeyC0kENTc/s320/100_2820.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264460675235799522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two weeks ago we went to a pumpkin patch and a corn maze. It was a blast. They had quite a few to choose from here so we went with the one closest. There was these huge slides that are set up on haystacks that were very amusing to watch these kids go down. Every time Vanny would go down she some how woukd end up on her back and was bobbing down the slide, Nicholas thought she might need a neck brace after but she kept wanting to go. Her sister on the other hand was slowing it down with her feet but she thought she was zooming down it. They had two corn mazes here and one was one of the biggest I have ever seen they said it takes 45 minutes to get through !!! So we decided to go through the shorter one, but it still took 10 minutes, Kate was leading most of the was which was funny to see her take us in circles. We were also so glad to see that their were lots of farm animals there too. &lt;br /&gt;Also my camera died after only a few pictures so I figures some is better than none.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-2166014846845496136?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/2166014846845496136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=2166014846845496136' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/2166014846845496136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/2166014846845496136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/11/pumkin-patch.html' title='Pumkin Patch'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SQ8fPh3HUjI/AAAAAAAAArM/6hdOTvz2-Do/s72-c/100_2823.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-6484974760123831347</id><published>2008-11-02T19:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T19:24:40.315-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can I hold my baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SQ5uwxwt3LI/AAAAAAAAAq0/2oSv3S9fyWY/s1600-h/100_2802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SQ5uwxwt3LI/AAAAAAAAAq0/2oSv3S9fyWY/s320/100_2802.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264266798713134258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Vanny wakes up in the morning she likes to be held for a few minutes before she does anything , and if Kate is awake before her (which doesn't happen to often) she always asks if she can hold her baby. This particular morning was a couple of weeks ago and Vanny wasn't feeling good so Kate held her for a good 15 minutes while they both watched there morning cartoons. These two little girls are so sweet to each other and I sure have such a fun time watching and taking care of them. What good lives we have!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-6484974760123831347?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/6484974760123831347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=6484974760123831347' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/6484974760123831347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/6484974760123831347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/11/can-i-hold.html' title='Can I hold my baby'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SQ5uwxwt3LI/AAAAAAAAAq0/2oSv3S9fyWY/s72-c/100_2802.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-453273331110016869</id><published>2008-11-02T19:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T19:12:20.430-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Princess Pajamas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SQ5sCTARIXI/AAAAAAAAAqs/tU_HatS8Tos/s1600-h/100_2801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SQ5sCTARIXI/AAAAAAAAAqs/tU_HatS8Tos/s320/100_2801.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264263801159623026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kate decided that it would be pretty funny to see Savannah try on one of her princess pajamas. So after their baths we got them dressed and lets just say it was hilarious to see her little body in the same pajamas that Kate can wear. They thought it was so funny and were running around the house an hour laughing and chasing each other. These two girls have so much fun together, and it makes it very nice because Kate is so sharing and patient with her little sister.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-453273331110016869?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/453273331110016869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=453273331110016869' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/453273331110016869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/453273331110016869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/11/princess-pajamas.html' title='Princess Pajamas'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SQ5sCTARIXI/AAAAAAAAAqs/tU_HatS8Tos/s72-c/100_2801.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-4050255768265424706</id><published>2008-11-01T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T10:40:18.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another plus of living in the land of FRUIT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SQyS5TuggTI/AAAAAAAAAqc/MwwXsU1DvFE/s1600-h/100_2803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SQyS5TuggTI/AAAAAAAAAqc/MwwXsU1DvFE/s320/100_2803.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263743577734807858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people in our ward had tons and tons of raspberries that they needed picked. We spent an hour of picking raspberries and got 17 cups, and that isn't including the many cups we ate while picking. It was very fun and are enjoying the yummy raspberry jam that we made form it. I wish I would have taken a picture of all of the raspberry bushes they had. There were 6 huge rows of bushes that were filled with the best raspberries that I have ever had. I hope this can be something we can do every ear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next I was able to get lots and lots of tomatoes to make yummy salsa. My friend Sarah and I got together and made our very first salsa. It was a lot of cutting and I am glad I had someone to help with it. I will say that she had the worst job, Cutting onions, Sorry Sarah :). It turned out great. Next year I want to try a puree salsa this was a chunky salsa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SQyTQJM1DxI/AAAAAAAAAqk/Yh9fa-LsCz0/s1600-h/100_2805.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SQyTQJM1DxI/AAAAAAAAAqk/Yh9fa-LsCz0/s320/100_2805.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263743970046185234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-4050255768265424706?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/4050255768265424706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=4050255768265424706' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/4050255768265424706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/4050255768265424706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/11/another-plus-of-living-in-land-of-fruit.html' title='Another plus of living in the land of FRUIT'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SQyS5TuggTI/AAAAAAAAAqc/MwwXsU1DvFE/s72-c/100_2803.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-9123505274928394366</id><published>2008-11-01T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T09:59:36.784-07:00</updated><title type='text'>White Coat Ceremony</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SQyFONpfbKI/AAAAAAAAAp8/M-ydPla9Jg0/s1600-h/100_2792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SQyFONpfbKI/AAAAAAAAAp8/M-ydPla9Jg0/s320/100_2792.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263728543717616802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SQyFN2acgFI/AAAAAAAAAp0/yC7QNwIxb7o/s1600-h/100_2795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SQyFN2acgFI/AAAAAAAAAp0/yC7QNwIxb7o/s320/100_2795.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263728537480495186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicholas had his White coat ceremony in late September. His parents came up for it which was very nice to see them again and for them to see the things Nicholas is doing in his school. A few professors and the president of his school spoke and then they had each student come up and they presented their first white coat to them. It felt a lot like graduation except it is the beginning, and not the end. He also was given an otoscope and stethoscope and some more books. His whole school seems to be very supportive and excited for all of the students. I am so proud of Nicholas, he continually amazes me everyday. He manages his time so well and even though we wish we could be with him all day long we are grateful for the time we get and we sure make it worth it. He never does anything without a smile and works so hard on everything he does..I am grateful that we all get to go threw this experience together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-9123505274928394366?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/9123505274928394366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=9123505274928394366' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/9123505274928394366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/9123505274928394366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/11/white-coat-ceromony.html' title='White Coat Ceremony'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SQyFONpfbKI/AAAAAAAAAp8/M-ydPla9Jg0/s72-c/100_2792.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-8114928003557741124</id><published>2008-11-01T09:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T09:59:07.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BBQ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SQyKjCmnszI/AAAAAAAAAqU/ZA6qHlPCGOo/s1600-h/100_2778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SQyKjCmnszI/AAAAAAAAAqU/ZA6qHlPCGOo/s320/100_2778.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263734399088177970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SQyKiXHBznI/AAAAAAAAAqM/lFjfGQ5SWeg/s1600-h/100_2776.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SQyKiXHBznI/AAAAAAAAAqM/lFjfGQ5SWeg/s320/100_2776.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263734387412946546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SQyKhgN6ASI/AAAAAAAAAqE/YWTdfWR5ldk/s1600-h/100_2775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SQyKhgN6ASI/AAAAAAAAAqE/YWTdfWR5ldk/s320/100_2775.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263734372677845282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicholas school had a BBQ for the families the night before the White Coat Ceremony. They had some fun activities for the kids like the hay ride and finding money in a haystack, which were both great but what won us over were the 7 little puppies that were there. They were very adorable and that was were we spent most of the night. Savannah kept trying to pick them up by herself and couldn't believe that she really got to hold them. Kate wanted to know all of their names and which ones were the girls and boys. She held on to a little girl puppy for most of the night. It is a good thing my husband was their otherwise we would have ended up with 7 puppies that night. I don't think I am ever going to be able to go to a pet store with my girls alone because I cannot resist cute baby animals. I know one day, soon hopefully, we will be getting lots and lots of animals, which Nicholas cannot wait for. We had a very fun day and it is so nice the things the school puts on for families.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-8114928003557741124?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/8114928003557741124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=8114928003557741124' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/8114928003557741124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/8114928003557741124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/11/bbq.html' title='BBQ'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SQyKjCmnszI/AAAAAAAAAqU/ZA6qHlPCGOo/s72-c/100_2778.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-4757856402399365511</id><published>2008-11-01T09:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T09:18:11.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PIck a BOOK</title><content type='html'>Every night the girls take turns picking out a book to read before they go to bed. This time it was Kate's turn and she had been gone for longer than usual so I had told her to hurry and she kept saying "I know mom I know I am hurrying." After about 3 times of this conversation I went into the playroom to find this sweet little 3 year old lining up some of her books. When I got in there she said " Mom I just can't decided what one to choose" and neither could I, so that night we read a few more books..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SQyBLqa9g5I/AAAAAAAAAps/z9abGGyUP0U/s1600-h/100_2798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SQyBLqa9g5I/AAAAAAAAAps/z9abGGyUP0U/s320/100_2798.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263724101855183762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-4757856402399365511?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/4757856402399365511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=4757856402399365511' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/4757856402399365511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/4757856402399365511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/11/pick-book.html' title='PIck a BOOK'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SQyBLqa9g5I/AAAAAAAAAps/z9abGGyUP0U/s72-c/100_2798.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-4049418049697517935</id><published>2008-11-01T08:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T09:08:02.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here We Go!!!</title><content type='html'>Well we finally got a new camera and I got the pictures off my old one so I am ready to start blogging again. We have had a fun and exciting month and cannot believe how fast it has gone by.. So hopefully these following months I can be better about posting my pictures!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-4049418049697517935?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/4049418049697517935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=4049418049697517935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/4049418049697517935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/4049418049697517935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/11/here-we-go.html' title='Here We Go!!!'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-5041560388169613795</id><published>2008-10-23T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T20:41:52.971-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Twighlight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://twilightersanonymous.com/Quizzes/Find-out-which-female-character-you-are.html" title="Which Twilight Female Are You? Take the TwilightersAnonymous.com Quiz to Find Out!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.twilightersanonymous.com/files/files/banner_ima_esme.jpg" width="200" border ="0" height="300" alt="I'm a Esme! I found out through TwilightersAnonymous.com. Which Twilight Female Are You? Take the quiz and find out!" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=" Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif" size="1"&gt;Take the Quiz and Share Your Results!&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-5041560388169613795?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/5041560388169613795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=5041560388169613795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/5041560388169613795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/5041560388169613795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/10/twighlight.html' title='Twighlight'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-6017320782749323318</id><published>2008-10-18T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T11:09:11.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Second Round of Picking Apples and Canning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SPojPGSBfYI/AAAAAAAAApM/Oou6tvzh1gI/s1600-h/100_2781.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SPojPGSBfYI/AAAAAAAAApM/Oou6tvzh1gI/s320/100_2781.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258554257199693186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SPojQDPjn_I/AAAAAAAAApU/j4S1jwXcKd4/s1600-h/100_2780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SPojQDPjn_I/AAAAAAAAApU/j4S1jwXcKd4/s320/100_2780.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258554273563910130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SPojQlK8_OI/AAAAAAAAApc/aYz5Mei7osc/s1600-h/100_2782.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SPojQlK8_OI/AAAAAAAAApc/aYz5Mei7osc/s320/100_2782.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258554282671406306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicholas parents Nick and Susan came down for Nicholas white coat ceromony in September. We were very excited to have them come back and visit us. We also have lots of fun with them. Last time they cam we canned peaches and lucky for them they got to do it again:). We canned applesauce and apple pie filling. We ran out of apples and Susan wanted to take some home for her so we decided to go picking again.&lt;br /&gt;It was raining but we didn't let that stop us, we came home with lots and lots of apples. It was very fun to can the apples and Kate and Nicholas were in charge of pilling them (which is the best job if you ask me). It went very fast because we had a good assembly line. I came out with about 14 apple pie fillings and 12 applesauces Yummy!!! I have been able to learn how to can this summer and have absoultly loved it. We are so blessed to have access to all of this fruit so it makes it very cheap. I am glad to build up my food storage!!! Thanks for the help Nick and Susan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-6017320782749323318?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/6017320782749323318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=6017320782749323318' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/6017320782749323318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/6017320782749323318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/10/second-round-of-picking-apples-and.html' title='Second Round of Picking Apples and Canning'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SPojPGSBfYI/AAAAAAAAApM/Oou6tvzh1gI/s72-c/100_2781.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-4094116971845657972</id><published>2008-10-18T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T10:50:25.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First round of picking Apples</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SPohz9cfe5I/AAAAAAAAAos/YmBq4NK98W4/s1600-h/100_2768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SPohz9cfe5I/AAAAAAAAAos/YmBq4NK98W4/s320/100_2768.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258552691459586962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SPoh0Tme8lI/AAAAAAAAAo0/y8Sb320RSXo/s1600-h/100_2764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SPoh0Tme8lI/AAAAAAAAAo0/y8Sb320RSXo/s320/100_2764.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258552697407074898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SPoh0_Kj5_I/AAAAAAAAAo8/12f9cbFgCpg/s1600-h/100_2767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SPoh0_Kj5_I/AAAAAAAAAo8/12f9cbFgCpg/s320/100_2767.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258552709101119474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SPoh1TmQx3I/AAAAAAAAApE/cTJZ8vPWAPk/s1600-h/100_2766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SPoh1TmQx3I/AAAAAAAAApE/cTJZ8vPWAPk/s320/100_2766.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258552714586015602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A guy that works at Nicholas' school has lots of different fruit trees and he let the students come and pick apples for FREE!!! So we were very excited to pick yummy gala apples to use for canning. We brought a cooler and thought it would take us awhile to fill up, but that was not the case it was fast picking and it only took about 5 minutes. It was so fun and it was nice because the apples were low on the trees so the girls could pick them right off by themselves. Something I thought was very interesting is most of the apples that we buy in the stores are grown in nitrogen rooms where they take all of the oxygen out and preserve theses apples with different chemicals so they will last into the winter. (I have always wondered how we have fruit year round in the stores). I don't know about anyone else but I do not like eating things with chemicals and they sure do not taste as good or are probably as good for you. So we were definitely excited to get some apples that were fresh off the trees and chemical free!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Also I am sorry about the black border around the pictures it is our dang camera that I will be replacing in the next little while...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-4094116971845657972?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/4094116971845657972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=4094116971845657972' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/4094116971845657972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/4094116971845657972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/10/first-round-of-picking-apples.html' title='First round of picking Apples'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SPohz9cfe5I/AAAAAAAAAos/YmBq4NK98W4/s72-c/100_2768.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-5806768542178301495</id><published>2008-10-18T10:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T10:33:18.768-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Riding in the BACK!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SPod08x50CI/AAAAAAAAAok/2OApoGBypUU/s1600-h/100_2762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SPod08x50CI/AAAAAAAAAok/2OApoGBypUU/s320/100_2762.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258548310414315554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kate is always wanting to sit in the back of our van so on our way to pick apples we let her, and she thought she was very special. She even asked for her glasses to wear because I think it must have been more sunny back there. She kept these glasses on for the next hour and all through picking apples.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-5806768542178301495?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/5806768542178301495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=5806768542178301495' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/5806768542178301495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/5806768542178301495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/10/riding-in-back.html' title='Riding in the BACK!!'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SPod08x50CI/AAAAAAAAAok/2OApoGBypUU/s72-c/100_2762.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-456977111925658254</id><published>2008-10-02T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T22:12:30.549-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Camera Problems!!!</title><content type='html'>So our Camera has seen better days it is hanging on by duck tape. We have been planning to buy a new one a couple of months ago so in the mess of moving I thought I would just throw away the box which had all the cord in it because I was so sick of storing stuff. Well we have not yet bought a new camera and I sure wish I would thought that threw a little more. We have a ton of pictures of our girls but I can get them on my computer so hopefully I will get our pictures printed off soon and get a new camera so I can share them..So bear with us, I will soon be a better blogger.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-456977111925658254?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/456977111925658254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=456977111925658254' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/456977111925658254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/456977111925658254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/10/camera-problems.html' title='Camera Problems!!!'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-3117361122481980990</id><published>2008-10-02T21:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T22:05:00.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Labor day weekend in SaNdPoInT</title><content type='html'>Nicholas had his first holiday just after starting school, so we thought we better put it toward good use. We decided to go to Sandpoint to see my Dad and Grandparents. We always have so much fun visiting and are excited that it is only about 4 hours now. &lt;br /&gt;Every year since we have been married, we have gone to Sandpoint in the middle of summer but this year we made it up a little later.  It was actually a perfect time because it wasn’t near as busy and we actually got to do all of our fun activities except for our favorite swimming at the beach. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SN20KjNurWI/AAAAAAAAAeY/t-wI82QBF7U/s1600-h/100_2731.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SN20KjNurWI/AAAAAAAAAeY/t-wI82QBF7U/s320/100_2731.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250550833928383842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We first went blueberry picking with my Dad and Grandpa. This is a very fun blueberry farm that you get to pick your own blueberry and then you get to pay a cheaper price per pound for them. This has always been fun and I knew Kate would love it because it was such a hit last year, and she is at a fun age for stuff like this, but I didn't know if Savannah would stay with us or if she would want to explore, but I should have known that she would stay close to where the fun and food was at.  I don't think she even set her bucket down the whole time we where there or stopped eating from it. It was funny because I would put the berries in the bucket and she would take them out and eat them. She looked pretty funny trying to carry her bucket when it started getting heavy but it wasn't going to stop her. Kate was pure business when it came to picking berries and she kept right up with filling her bucket up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SN20BwTC1II/AAAAAAAAAdw/xqSOkJJgeVk/s1600-h/100_2733.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SN20BwTC1II/AAAAAAAAAdw/xqSOkJJgeVk/s320/100_2733.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250550682821514370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kate was in heaven!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SN20CW69AwI/AAAAAAAAAd4/rvbbhT7LlhY/s1600-h/100_2736.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SN20CW69AwI/AAAAAAAAAd4/rvbbhT7LlhY/s320/100_2736.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250550693189452546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vanny stealing berries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SN20CugplAI/AAAAAAAAAeA/fD8xnb0L-bI/s1600-h/100_2737.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SN20CugplAI/AAAAAAAAAeA/fD8xnb0L-bI/s320/100_2737.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250550699521577986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SN20Cq6bU-I/AAAAAAAAAeI/ul0G82tIKvU/s1600-h/100_2739.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SN20Cq6bU-I/AAAAAAAAAeI/ul0G82tIKvU/s320/100_2739.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250550698555954146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this picture, Savannah will follow Kate in almost anything she does so I thought this picture fit them to a tee, I also couldn't believe Savannah could actually pack this bucket around of berries for such a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SN20C3lu04I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/fWjZQ47CXvw/s1600-h/100_2741.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SN20C3lu04I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/fWjZQ47CXvw/s320/100_2741.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250550701958812546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicholas says that the people that own the berry farm should weigh you before and after you pick berries beacuse there is much more eating then picking the berries, but that is the best part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SN2zbq-ngsI/AAAAAAAAAdI/neXrLSb6JCE/s1600-h/100_2742.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SN2zbq-ngsI/AAAAAAAAAdI/neXrLSb6JCE/s320/100_2742.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250550028558631618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked around downtown, which is always very fun. I forget what a neat town Sandpoint is and all of the fun little stores there are. Sometimes I cannot believe that I actually grew up there because now it seems too much of a resort town. We walked to the beach but it was too cold to swim so we walked in the sand and put our feet in the water. I really still should have brought the girls swimsuits because they were dying that they couldn't get in the water. Savannah charged into the water at least 10 times, with each time getting more wet. It is always so beautiful by the lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SN2zb5to-cI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/lDhQ5NpemwI/s1600-h/100_2743.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SN2zb5to-cI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/lDhQ5NpemwI/s320/100_2743.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250550032513956290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SN2zb3rUgEI/AAAAAAAAAdY/X2Wdqcutp4Q/s1600-h/100_2744.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SN2zb3rUgEI/AAAAAAAAAdY/X2Wdqcutp4Q/s320/100_2744.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250550031967354946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are very lucky because we always get feed very well while we are in Sandpoint. Between going to my favorite restraunts  and two great chefs we are in heaven!!! My dad has a very neat house that has a great yard, but is a little hazardest when coming to a 1 year old. His yard overlooks a cliff so we have to have our kids especially, Savannah on close look out. Kate couldn't believe how many tomatoes and flowers there were to pick, which she absolutely loved!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SN2zcMUCNBI/AAAAAAAAAdg/Eb37To5Lf74/s1600-h/100_2745.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SN2zcMUCNBI/AAAAAAAAAdg/Eb37To5Lf74/s320/100_2745.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250550037506831378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SN2zcVKIGBI/AAAAAAAAAdo/lMQNveCd2C8/s1600-h/100_2751.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SN2zcVKIGBI/AAAAAAAAAdo/lMQNveCd2C8/s320/100_2751.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250550039881193490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SN2zBQtz-NI/AAAAAAAAAcg/bfU87559lRE/s1600-h/100_2752.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SN2zBQtz-NI/AAAAAAAAAcg/bfU87559lRE/s320/100_2752.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250549574832224466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SN2zBbgd9UI/AAAAAAAAAco/HTgJUM37_N4/s1600-h/100_2753.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SN2zBbgd9UI/AAAAAAAAAco/HTgJUM37_N4/s320/100_2753.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250549577729045826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carol Connley a friend of the family had a bunny that was so sweet. His name was taffy and was a house hold bunny that they kept inside like a cat. This was by far the girls most exciting thing to do. They would sit just holding and petting this cute little bunny. Kate couldn't resist holding it, she also had to try to feed him every time she saw him, she couldn't believe that he would eat crasins and carrots. Vanny didn't ever want to hold him but she loved touching him and every time she did she would start laughing and get very excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SN2zBh2a5II/AAAAAAAAAcw/7YVC3WCjdI8/s1600-h/100_2754.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SN2zBh2a5II/AAAAAAAAAcw/7YVC3WCjdI8/s320/100_2754.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250549579431732354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SN2zBhkFp0I/AAAAAAAAAc4/DMjIDrKzZ7k/s1600-h/100_2757.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SN2zBhkFp0I/AAAAAAAAAc4/DMjIDrKzZ7k/s320/100_2757.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250549579354842946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SN2zB_-TfUI/AAAAAAAAAdA/UWBy4G5X6jw/s1600-h/100_2759.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SN2zB_-TfUI/AAAAAAAAAdA/UWBy4G5X6jw/s320/100_2759.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250549587517865282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had so much fun and are grateful that we get to go more often. I love being with my Dad he is very fun and  happy person. It is also so awesome that our girls get to spend time with their great Grandparents. Kate still prays for her Grandma Maddy every night, morning and even when she blesses the food. ( a pretty lucky Grandma). I hope we can continue to make more memories for our girls with my Dad and Grandparents. Thanks for a great time!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-3117361122481980990?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/3117361122481980990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=3117361122481980990' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/3117361122481980990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/3117361122481980990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/09/labor-day-weekend-in-sandpoint.html' title='Labor day weekend in SaNdPoInT'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SN20KjNurWI/AAAAAAAAAeY/t-wI82QBF7U/s72-c/100_2731.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-6077376287401052873</id><published>2008-09-26T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T22:38:21.788-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Freezer Jam</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SN2xQ9oAhqI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/LO-Letw98hw/s1600-h/100_2717.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SN2xQ9oAhqI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/LO-Letw98hw/s320/100_2717.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250547645562259106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SN2xQ4uWMtI/AAAAAAAAAcY/kMGOSM75gi4/s1600-h/100_2719.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SN2xQ4uWMtI/AAAAAAAAAcY/kMGOSM75gi4/s320/100_2719.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250547644246667986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been so much fun to get to be in this fruit land. Yakima is known for growing fruit. Everywhere you drive there are fruit orchards. It is funny because anytime we are in the car and Kate can see trees she starts asking which kind of fruit is on the trees. When we first got here we found some great fruit stands that have the best fruit and vegetables. I have never tried making freezer jam before and I have always wanted to learn because it is one of our favorites. So I thought this was the best place to try it out. We made strawberry and peach jam which turned out so yummy. It was very easy and so much fun. Kate loves helping in the Kitchen so she was very excited.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-6077376287401052873?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/6077376287401052873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=6077376287401052873' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/6077376287401052873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/6077376287401052873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/09/frezzer-jam.html' title='Freezer Jam'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SN2xQ9oAhqI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/LO-Letw98hw/s72-c/100_2717.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-2717617483662972935</id><published>2008-09-18T12:39:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T14:11:48.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trouble, Trouble and more Trouble</title><content type='html'>Savannah taught me very fast the things I needed to baby proof in our new home. The first is we have a step to the sink so Kate can always reach and wash her own hands. Well I learned fast to change that because Savannah would climb up on the step turn the water on (which is always hot because it is on the side she can reach) and either climbs into the sink in Hot water or will pretend she is washing her hair. I thought her pretending to wash her hair was very entertaining but I didn't however think her climbing into the sink was because she was screaming because the water was so hot.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SNK-FPgGT6I/AAAAAAAAAbI/YjNPQCx66vg/s1600-h/100_2715.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SNK-FPgGT6I/AAAAAAAAAbI/YjNPQCx66vg/s320/100_2715.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247465513109835682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The second is she gets into my make up that is in drawers under my sink. I had found her a couple of times but stopped her before it was to much of a mess, but as you can see I didn't get to her in time to stop this one. She is always wanting to put lipstick on so she got her chance. I must say I couldn't be upset at this one because I remember some stories of myself that were much like this. As soon as I came into my bathroom she was saying "lips, lips" and I knew what had happen before I even saw here. I found her in my shower with the biggest smile like she could not even believe how beautiful she was.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SNK-FWSmIxI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/45TqnRedEts/s1600-h/100_2728.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SNK-FWSmIxI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/45TqnRedEts/s320/100_2728.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247465514932249362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SNK-FnCwJ6I/AAAAAAAAAbY/47M2ZEx0wxY/s1600-h/100_2729.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SNK-FnCwJ6I/AAAAAAAAAbY/47M2ZEx0wxY/s320/100_2729.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247465519429199778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that we have both bathrooms Savannah proofed her days are not quite as interesting. She is so entertaining and sometime i cannot believe how much she knows. She hears and sees everything we do and I am constantly amazed at how smart she is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-2717617483662972935?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/2717617483662972935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=2717617483662972935' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/2717617483662972935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/2717617483662972935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/09/trouble-trouble-and-more-trouble.html' title='Trouble, Trouble and more Trouble'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SNK-FPgGT6I/AAAAAAAAAbI/YjNPQCx66vg/s72-c/100_2715.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-8140523921788938886</id><published>2008-09-18T12:39:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T13:24:09.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kate's Favorite place</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SNK3KQW1V8I/AAAAAAAAAaw/9sULDd2fqMg/s1600-h/100_2706.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SNK3KQW1V8I/AAAAAAAAAaw/9sULDd2fqMg/s320/100_2706.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247457902657361858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SNK3K8C3MgI/AAAAAAAAAa4/7PHeFFDMmw4/s1600-h/100_2707.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SNK3K8C3MgI/AAAAAAAAAa4/7PHeFFDMmw4/s320/100_2707.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247457914384757250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SNK3LXaALuI/AAAAAAAAAbA/lrXbsZ5XQ10/s1600-h/100_2711.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SNK3LXaALuI/AAAAAAAAAbA/lrXbsZ5XQ10/s320/100_2711.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247457921729572578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We live just a couple of blocks from an elementary school that has a very fun park. It makes it nice because we can either walk or ride our bikes. At least once a day everyday Kate asks if she can go to the park. She says her favorite part about living in "The Washington" is her park. Hopefully the weather will stay warm long enough so we can keep going. Kate has gotten so good at the monkey bars and can even move to one bar by herself. She also has gotten quite brave when it comes to the slides, I never thought that would happen):. Savannah on the other hand thinks she is old enough for every toy there including the slides. I have to be up on the toys with her at all time or I think I would have a little girl try to jump off of the play set.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-8140523921788938886?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/8140523921788938886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=8140523921788938886' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/8140523921788938886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/8140523921788938886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/09/kates-favorite-place.html' title='Kate&apos;s Favorite place'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SNK3KQW1V8I/AAAAAAAAAaw/9sULDd2fqMg/s72-c/100_2706.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-6250892903389182053</id><published>2008-09-18T12:39:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T13:12:57.932-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hop Festival</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SNK13_FOGQI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/SqwDaA3TeN4/s1600-h/100_2697.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SNK13_FOGQI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/SqwDaA3TeN4/s320/100_2697.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247456489270810882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SNK14DVtqmI/AAAAAAAAAaY/eRs0qT0Bqhg/s1600-h/100_2696.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SNK14DVtqmI/AAAAAAAAAaY/eRs0qT0Bqhg/s320/100_2696.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247456490413730402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SNK14GRpScI/AAAAAAAAAag/bx9byDRgaVU/s1600-h/100_2699.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SNK14GRpScI/AAAAAAAAAag/bx9byDRgaVU/s320/100_2699.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247456491201972674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weekend after we moved here there was the annual Hop festival going on. The town we live in is the capital for hops. For all of those who are like us, and didn't know what they were I will explain. They are a green vein that has a little almost green looking berry on them that is used in beer. They are everywhere and are very pretty. So when we had told my dad this he of course knew what hops were and thought the new town we live in along with the festival was the next best thing. So besides the different beer exhibits it was very fun. They had a lot of games for the kids and good food. We had a very fun time and can't wait to get to go next year!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SNK1_o719qI/AAAAAAAAAao/ZZnoknEX-rI/s1600-h/100_2760.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SNK1_o719qI/AAAAAAAAAao/ZZnoknEX-rI/s320/100_2760.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247456620764853922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a picture I took of the hops growing on the road besides our house.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-6250892903389182053?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/6250892903389182053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=6250892903389182053' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/6250892903389182053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/6250892903389182053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/09/hop-festival.html' title='The Hop Festival'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SNK13_FOGQI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/SqwDaA3TeN4/s72-c/100_2697.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-8936738788947882856</id><published>2008-09-18T12:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T12:58:55.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes, we are still here....</title><content type='html'>So I have been a bad blogger and I have alot to catch up on. I am going to try to get caught up in the next couple of days or so. One of the biggest reasons I have been preoccupied is because I have been reading the TWILIGHT books!!!! And once I started the first I couldn't stop. Let me just start out by saying I have never ever read a book by choice, I don't enjoy reading and would never choose to do it in my spare time. Well my sister Rachel had told me about the book Twilight and told me she loved it and was trying to get me to read it, I still didn't want to take the time because as soon as she told me there were Vampires I thought no way is that going to be at all interesting to me!! Well she persisted and mailed it to me. I thought if sister who too like me, has never really liked reading a book is going to this much trouble to get me to read it, I better at least see what I think. Well a little over a week and I finished with all 4 books and absolutely loved them!!!!! I could not stop reading once I started and to tell you the truth I had no idea that I could do that. I loved everything about them, and yes I did love the ending, surprising in a way but at the same time it was exactly what I wanted. I cannot wait to see the movie, but I am afraid that I might be a little disappointed with the Edward, because he was much different in my mind and better looking. But maybe when I see it I will change my mind. I am trying to get Nicholas to read them but he does have some more important books that he will have to read before. If only school books could have Vampires and Werewolves.. If you have not yet read them you need to, it was so worth my time and who knows maybe this will be the start of more books. I am at least proud of myself that I can actually finish a book. who knew!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-8936738788947882856?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/8936738788947882856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=8936738788947882856' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/8936738788947882856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/8936738788947882856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/09/yes-we-are-still-here.html' title='Yes, we are still here....'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-5717124942153160725</id><published>2008-08-19T14:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T21:35:07.858-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We made it to WASHINGTON !!!!</title><content type='html'>Well we are here in Yakima and couldn't be happier. We had a long move but are now pretty much settled. We left July 28th in our big 26 foot truck that was packed to the top, along with our car and van!! It defently makes me not want to move for a long time because I know our stuff will not be decreasing it will only grow so I can't even imagine what size of truck we will have next time :).... We absoulty love our new home and the town we live in. We live in a little town outside of Yakima that is only about 1,100 people. It is a very fun family friendly neighborhood. We love our new ward and are excited to get to know the people better. They have been so warm and welcoming. We had about 5 different poeple come and help move us in when we arrived and were so thankful. It would have taken my Dad and Nicholas probably a week to unload it all. Kate and Savannah have done really well and are adjusting to being roomates. Kate is constantly telling us that she loves her new house in "the Washington" and her favorite thing is the park. ( We have a fun park about 5 blocks from our house and we have loved going to it. Vanny is grown up especially fast and is talking so much. I looked at her the other day and realized that she is not my baby anymore :(. Nicholas started school last week and is really enjoying it. We actually have all adjusted to his school better than I have thought we would have. His school has some fun things for the families and seems like they are very intrested in making sure there is time for families, which we have loved. He likes all of his professors and they really want to help the students do well. Everyone in this community is all very excited about this new medical school so it has been fun. It is very wierd to not have Nicholas with us constanly, but we knew we couldn't live at ALamo Storage forever. I on the other hand cannot believe how weird it is to not be running Storage units. It is so nice to be able to do anything go anywhere anytime of the day, and not have to worry about getting intrupted. We have loved our freedom, but we might maybe, maybe miss it when we have to pay rent, but probably not:). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to everyone who helped us move it was so nice and even the smallest acts of service were very well appreciated. We miss everyone but know we will have to be even better at blogging so our families can stay in touch with us. I will try to get caught up in the next couple of days and post some pictures!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-5717124942153160725?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/5717124942153160725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=5717124942153160725' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/5717124942153160725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/5717124942153160725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/08/we-made-it-to-washington.html' title='We made it to WASHINGTON !!!!'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-8500433412467511556</id><published>2008-07-17T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:00.199-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am spoiled</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SIAaNu68iVI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zEtCIB6uKl4/s1600-h/100_2656.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SIAaNu68iVI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zEtCIB6uKl4/s320/100_2656.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224204390985664850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SIAaBlFQgcI/AAAAAAAAAY8/6Iz7voeefoo/s1600-h/100_2657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SIAaBlFQgcI/AAAAAAAAAY8/6Iz7voeefoo/s320/100_2657.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224204182186131906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was my Birthday and I am the big 2-4!!! I know I know I am getting old:). I woke up to breakfast in bed. Kate and Nicholas had made me German Pancakes, my favorite. I then was told that I had an appointment at 12:30 and it was a surprise...So at about 12:10 Nicholas told me to go get in the car and follow the instructions on the GPS to where I was suppose to go...I was very excited and had no idea where I was headed. I got to the building and saw a skin care office and a dental office. I meant to walk into the skin care office but wasn't watching what I was doing and accidentally went into the dental office. I asked if I had an appointment and the ladies couldn't find me in there computer so finally I explained and they told me "oh hunny this is the dentist you do not want to be here" and she was right out I ran. So I found the skin care office and found out I was getting a European facial!!!! I was shocked, along time ago I had mentioned that I would love to get one and my wonderful husband is so good at stuff like this that he of course remembers. I swear he does better at romantic things than I do. It was awesome and I think I would say it is better than a message!!!! I would recommend it to anyone. My face feels so smooth and I might even say younger:). So then Nicholas and went to the Movie "Hancock". We had no idea what it was even about so at first we were a little surprised because it was about a superhero. But overall we liked it except for the excessive swearing. Our bishop's daughters watched our girls which worked out great. We have never left our girls with anyone but family so I was a little worried at first but knew the girls would love it. I have done activity days with both of them so my girls knew who they were, so Kate was very excited. We came home and both of them had barrettes in their hair and pony tails. It was hilarious because I know who's idea that was. Kate was in heaven and couldn't stop talking about how much fun they had. Then to top off the perfect day Nicholas and Kate made me the best chocolate cake ever. They also sprayed me with silly string and it made Savannah so scared she wouldn't stop crying and wouldn't let go of me, she was a little worried I was huurt I think poor babe. I am a very luck wife and mother and sometimes I can't quite figure out why I have the best little family. I don't mean to make this post any longer than it is or to brag but Nicholas is such an amazing person and I feel extremely blessed to have him as my husband and father of my kids. He makes me always want to be better and is always helping and serving us any way he knows how. Thank you for making my day special Nicholas, Kate and Savannah I will always remeber it!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-8500433412467511556?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/8500433412467511556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=8500433412467511556' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/8500433412467511556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/8500433412467511556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-am-spoiled.html' title='I am spoiled'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SIAaNu68iVI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zEtCIB6uKl4/s72-c/100_2656.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-6318055036625797499</id><published>2008-07-17T20:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:00.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A day at the Dentist</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SIAZmIeYrzI/AAAAAAAAAY0/_nASZ66iOJo/s1600-h/100_2655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SIAZmIeYrzI/AAAAAAAAAY0/_nASZ66iOJo/s320/100_2655.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224203710650429234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we all had appointments to go to the Dentist. We wanted to get it done before we move. This was the second time Kate had gone and she did so great, I swear as she is getting older she gets more brave!!! She was cavity free and couldn't believe that she got a princess toothbrush even. Nicholas and I however were not as excited as Kate but are glad we won't have to go back, well at least me:), sorry Hun there is like getting cavities filled, not fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-6318055036625797499?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/6318055036625797499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=6318055036625797499' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/6318055036625797499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/6318055036625797499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/07/day-at-dentist.html' title='A day at the Dentist'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SIAZmIeYrzI/AAAAAAAAAY0/_nASZ66iOJo/s72-c/100_2655.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-3611916730953533945</id><published>2008-07-17T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:01.666-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A fun 4th of July</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SIAdT3yWOLI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/Kp9JY3QoHjY/s1600-h/100_2671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SIAdT3yWOLI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/Kp9JY3QoHjY/s320/100_2671.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224207794979616946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SIAdUJQ7AUI/AAAAAAAAAaE/XGHMTz24_ZM/s1600-h/100_2675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SIAdUJQ7AUI/AAAAAAAAAaE/XGHMTz24_ZM/s320/100_2675.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224207799671259458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SIAdAQDSEuI/AAAAAAAAAZU/Jmivo9Uav2k/s1600-h/100_2669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SIAdAQDSEuI/AAAAAAAAAZU/Jmivo9Uav2k/s320/100_2669.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224207457895715554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SIAdAtX6rXI/AAAAAAAAAZc/BQX9Y_h6_2I/s1600-h/100_2668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SIAdAtX6rXI/AAAAAAAAAZc/BQX9Y_h6_2I/s320/100_2668.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224207465766890866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SIAdBA9IBRI/AAAAAAAAAZk/m3hPuFRSLnY/s1600-h/100_2670.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SIAdBA9IBRI/AAAAAAAAAZk/m3hPuFRSLnY/s320/100_2670.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224207471023228178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SIAdBVQ8ETI/AAAAAAAAAZs/HtOlsvB2KYY/s1600-h/100_2672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SIAdBVQ8ETI/AAAAAAAAAZs/HtOlsvB2KYY/s320/100_2672.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224207476475040050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SIAdDEWvQ3I/AAAAAAAAAZ0/bQDoK7Lzrrw/s1600-h/100_2674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SIAdDEWvQ3I/AAAAAAAAAZ0/bQDoK7Lzrrw/s320/100_2674.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224207506295702386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started our fourth off early and headed on the Rodeo trail. We went to Lewiston first where we also got to see the last part of the Parade, something that we will have to for sure attend next year. We then haded to Woodruff which was a perfect town for to spend our fourth, lets just say I think that Rodeo is the biggest event of the year there. The girls found a roster there and it was the highlight of the trip...My girls will find animals anywhere. we then came home and Nicholas cooked us dinner on the grill and yummy cookies. Then we had our second night of fireworks. Kate was more interested in the snakes and the smoke bombs, and Savannah was trying her hardest to pick up any firework that was lit, lets just say she might end up with a few burns in the near future. The girls then headed for bed and Nicholas went to the last Rodeo of the night. He didn't get home until 3 in the morning so we were glad we sat that one out. We won't know wthat we will do when we don't have Rodeos to go to on the 4th next year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-3611916730953533945?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/3611916730953533945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=3611916730953533945' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/3611916730953533945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/3611916730953533945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/07/fun-4th-of-july.html' title='A fun 4th of July'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SIAdT3yWOLI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/Kp9JY3QoHjY/s72-c/100_2671.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-2806461843757201630</id><published>2008-07-16T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:02.494-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Swim lessons</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SH4xWZDpMmI/AAAAAAAAAYM/nUKDGkbpEtA/s1600-h/100_2646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SH4xWZDpMmI/AAAAAAAAAYM/nUKDGkbpEtA/s320/100_2646.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223666878549406306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SH4xWgODtrI/AAAAAAAAAYU/vEi7weSsnzI/s1600-h/100_2643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SH4xWgODtrI/AAAAAAAAAYU/vEi7weSsnzI/s320/100_2643.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223666880472135346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SH4xXCVqxwI/AAAAAAAAAYc/CZw0jh8ghkU/s1600-h/100_2645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SH4xXCVqxwI/AAAAAAAAAYc/CZw0jh8ghkU/s320/100_2645.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223666889630861058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SH4xXa4Z8gI/AAAAAAAAAYk/9gbc5ukWk-U/s1600-h/100_2642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SH4xXa4Z8gI/AAAAAAAAAYk/9gbc5ukWk-U/s320/100_2642.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223666896219009538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kate graduated from her level 1 swim lessons. She did such a great job and I was really surprised at how far she came in just two weeks. She does the best back float now. Her teacher was so good and very nice to her. Kate especially loved her long yellow hair. There was a little boy named Dennis who was really afraid of the water, and it really worried Kate. So after a while he got in and Kate yelled at Nicholas and I saying, "Yeah Mom and Dad Dennis did it." She is always such a nice sensitive little girl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-2806461843757201630?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/2806461843757201630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=2806461843757201630' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/2806461843757201630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/2806461843757201630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/07/swim-lessons.html' title='Swim lessons'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SH4xWZDpMmI/AAAAAAAAAYM/nUKDGkbpEtA/s72-c/100_2646.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-2183640247982861857</id><published>2008-07-16T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:02.669-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our New House</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SH44qBTB7CI/AAAAAAAAAYs/5RKb-3a_bOM/s1600-h/100_2639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SH44qBTB7CI/AAAAAAAAAYs/5RKb-3a_bOM/s320/100_2639.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223674912350268450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had thought we had a place all picked out to move into and then one thing after another it kept falling apart, so Nicholas and I headed to Yakima a week ago to find our new home. My Mom stayed with the girls so they wouldn't have to be in the car for 20 hours in two days. It was very weird not having to take care of kids while driving and Nicholas and I couldn't believe that we actually got to talk and talk and had no one interrupting us. We have not been apart from kids I think for almost 2years so it was a little strange but at the same time it was great to be with Nicholas who is always so much fun to be around and is continually making me laugh. He is the best husband and I am very lucky. We sure missed our girls but knew it would have been miserable for them to go. We found the best little house to rent. We are renting it from a lawyer who is building another house about an hour away. He helped us out so much and it will be perfect for our little family. It made Nicholas and I so excited to move. This whole time we have been looking for a house Kate has said she has wanted a purple house:). So we were glad to call and tell her that she was getting a purple/grey house. That night my Mom had said that she prayed for her new purple house. Our actual day we are moving is July 28th so it is really going fast. We still have lots to do before we go. We have been just enjoying the time we have had together and been staying very busy. I hope I can be better at blogging when we are all settled.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-2183640247982861857?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/2183640247982861857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=2183640247982861857' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/2183640247982861857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/2183640247982861857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/07/our-new-house.html' title='Our New House'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SH44qBTB7CI/AAAAAAAAAYs/5RKb-3a_bOM/s72-c/100_2639.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-3077015688986214708</id><published>2008-07-02T19:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T10:29:13.012-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lagoon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="visibility:visible"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://flash.picturetrail.com/pflicks/3/spflick.swf" quality="high" FlashVars="ql=2&amp;src1=http://pic80.picturetrail.com/VOL2135/10304817/flicks/1/5111435" wmode="transparent" bgcolor="#000000" width="460" height="350" name="fancy2" align="middle" allowScriptAccess="sameDomain" style="height:350px;width:460px" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;p style="whitespace:no-wrap;margin-top:10px;height:24px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.picturetrail.com/misc/counter.fcgi?link=%2FphotoFlick%2Fsamples%2Fpflicks.shtml&amp;cID=924"&gt;&lt;img align="left" src="http://pics.picturetrail.com/res/pflicks/pt.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.picturetrail.com/misc/counter.fcgi?link=%2FphotoFlick%2Fsamples%2Fpflicks.shtml&amp;cID=925"&gt;&lt;img align="left" style="margin-left:5px" src="http://pics.picturetrail.com/static/images/pt2.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Lagoon a couple of weeks ago and had such a blast. Hugh got us free tickets which made the trip even better. Kate loved, loved every ride and wanted to go on almost anything. She even went on Puff the Magic Dragon by herself!!! For anyone that doesn't know this is a little kid roller coaster that I remember being pretty scared of when I was even older than Kate. Nicholas kept trying to get me to go on some of the bigger rides, I did one and then I chickened out, maybe next time :). There is so much to see and do there, Savannah couldn't believe all the different things to look at. One of the rides Kate went on were the bumper cars and we were all laughing so hard because she couldn't figure out how to stop going in circles. She thought it was hilarious. We have been so lucky to get to do lots of fun things this summer. Now every time we drive by Lagoon Kate will tell us she wants to go again, and is continously talking about it, I can't believe something replaced the subject of Disneyland.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-3077015688986214708?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/3077015688986214708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=3077015688986214708' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/3077015688986214708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/3077015688986214708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/07/lagoon.html' title='Lagoon'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-2982905638306701991</id><published>2008-06-30T19:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:03.214-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Hair Cut</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SGmZhvUyxfI/AAAAAAAAAX8/juh0qo-_AVs/s1600-h/100_2609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SGmZhvUyxfI/AAAAAAAAAX8/juh0qo-_AVs/s320/100_2609.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217870448203843058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SGmZlFN8XLI/AAAAAAAAAYE/FGfy0qrh14w/s1600-h/100_2608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SGmZlFN8XLI/AAAAAAAAAYE/FGfy0qrh14w/s320/100_2608.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217870505620298930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last thing we did on our trip to Idaho was Kate and I both got our hair cut. I have trimmed Kate's hair before but this was the first time she has had a "real haircut." My nice sister- in law Meggan cut our hair and did a great job like always. The whole time Kate was getting her hair cut she had a big smile and kept saying "Oh I look so cute," "This is going to be so cute" (She had been listening to us a little too closely). And she was right she looked darling. It probably isn't enough off for anyone to really notice but it sure looks so different to us. That nigh she got her hair cut she told me "I can't believe I get to sleep with my new hair cut." What a funny little girl, Thanks again Meggan you made Kate's day!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-2982905638306701991?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/2982905638306701991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=2982905638306701991' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/2982905638306701991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/2982905638306701991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/06/new-hair-cut.html' title='New Hair Cut'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SGmZhvUyxfI/AAAAAAAAAX8/juh0qo-_AVs/s72-c/100_2609.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-91511177394425528</id><published>2008-06-30T19:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:03.893-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The last of four</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SGmXuTg_9-I/AAAAAAAAAX0/JiOS2FSTKnA/s1600-h/100_2602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SGmXuTg_9-I/AAAAAAAAAX0/JiOS2FSTKnA/s320/100_2602.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217868465053890530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had four babies born within about a month of eachother. Ledger King Baldwin was the last on them. When we were in Idaho we got to see him. Kate was very excited to hold him and the whole way to Nathan and Meggan's house she kept asking "what that babies name again" I would tell her Ledger and then she would say " Oh I want to hold that baby." She still talks about how much she loves him. He is a sweet little guy and we are so glad he is here. Congratulations Nathan and Meggan!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-91511177394425528?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/91511177394425528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=91511177394425528' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/91511177394425528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/91511177394425528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/06/last-of-four.html' title='The last of four'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SGmXuTg_9-I/AAAAAAAAAX0/JiOS2FSTKnA/s72-c/100_2602.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-9095146361093790757</id><published>2008-06-26T18:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T05:58:12.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun at the ZOO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="visibility:visible"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://flash.picturetrail.com/pflicks/3/spflick.swf" quality="high" FlashVars="ql=2&amp;src1=http://pic80.picturetrail.com/VOL2135/10304817/flicks/1/5068739&amp;src2=http://widgetize.picturetrail.com/flicks/5068739" wmode="transparent" bgcolor="#000000" width="460" height="350" name="liquid" align="middle" allowScriptAccess="sameDomain" style="height:350px;width:460px" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;p style="whitespace:no-wrap;margin-top:10px;height:24px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.picturetrail.com/misc/counter.fcgi?link=%2FphotoFlick%2Fsamples%2Fpflicks.shtml&amp;cID=924"&gt;&lt;img align="left" src="http://pics.picturetrail.com/res/pflicks/pt.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.picturetrail.com/misc/counter.fcgi?link=%2FphotoFlick%2Fsamples%2Fpflicks.shtml&amp;cID=925"&gt;&lt;img align="left" style="margin-left:5px" src="http://pics.picturetrail.com/static/images/pt2.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were up in Idaho we went to the Tautphaus Park zoo. For the past 3 years we have lived in Utah we have gone to the Hogle Zoo but this year we decided to try out a new zoo. My mom volunteers at this zoo so it was fun to have our own tour guide. Nicholas' sisters Megan and Ashley and both thier families came. We had so much fun, I forget how much we love the zoo, there is so much to see. It is safe to say that both of our girls take after me when it comes to animals. &lt;br /&gt;We got to see the Monkeys get feed and it was hillarious. The monkeys darted out of the cage they were in and jumped against the window and grabbed thier food (which was egss and peanut beutter on bread). They were pilling there eggs as fast as they could. I don't think I have ever heard so many kids laugh so hard at the same time. Kate was especially lauging so hard and she didn't stop anytime soon. We are still talking about those monkeys and everytime we do she goes to giggling. Vanny had her pointer out the whole time saying "ooh" she would have loved to really get down to see a closer view of them but I was a little worried she would get a little too close. My favorite picture is the one of all of the kids sitting on the egg nest looking at this little boy who would not get out. You would think with 8 kids staring at  you, that maybe it would make you want to leave. Not this kid, I think he really would have been there longer if his parents didn't get him out. We had so much fun with our families and it is always so fun when we get to see them. Kate is constantly wanting to talk about her Cousins, Aunts, Uncles, Grandmas and Grandpas. We will all miss them so much. Thanks for coming to the zoo it will be a fun memorie to remeber!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-9095146361093790757?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/9095146361093790757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=9095146361093790757' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/9095146361093790757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/9095146361093790757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/06/fun-at-zoo.html' title='Fun at the ZOO'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-3388442704558129109</id><published>2008-06-24T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:04.232-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss show off</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SGHCoQITsSI/AAAAAAAAAXc/Ss_sol3olL0/s1600-h/100_2579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SGHCoQITsSI/AAAAAAAAAXc/Ss_sol3olL0/s320/100_2579.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215663840252113186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got to watch Sydney (Nicholas' sister Jill's little girl) a couple of days and it was very entertaining to see these two little one year olds interacting together. They are only 5 weeks apart and this was really the first time they had been together at our house with both of them walking. Savannah was doing everything in her power to make anyone laugh. She kept pretending to fall down and then would sequel and yell until someone would laugh at her, she actually didn't even care if you laughed just as long as you were watching her. She then kept trying to get Sydney to follow her back to the Do-jo. She then proceeded to try to climb on top of Kate's bike. This was a new thing that was pretty interesting to watch. She pulled out every trick up her sleeve and I don't think Sydney was even paying attention, but Vanny had no idea. This made me think how fun it would be to have twins and how entertaining it would be to see two of the same little people interact, I can only hope and until then I will pretend anytime I get the chance.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-3388442704558129109?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/3388442704558129109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=3388442704558129109' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/3388442704558129109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/3388442704558129109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post.html' title='Miss show off'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SGHCoQITsSI/AAAAAAAAAXc/Ss_sol3olL0/s72-c/100_2579.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-2347760295656854410</id><published>2008-06-24T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T04:58:59.377-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>We have been going non stop for the past couple of weeks, and i don't think it will slow down anytime soon. It has been a while since I have posted anything and I have lots to catch up. We have had such a fun summer so far and have definitely enjoyed our last weeks of freedom :). We really only have about 5 weeks before we move and it is coming very fast. We are all very excited to get to start the next part of our lives but at the same time sad to be moving away from Ogden, which has been such a fun part of our lives. We have made the best memories here at Alamo Storage. It will be very sad for me to leave my first home that we have had as a family. But on the other had it will be great to get to make new memories in out new home in Washington. We have been up to Idaho, the Zoo, Lagoon and have even bought a new van in all of this craziness .It might take me a couple of days to get all of our posts up but I will do it soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-2347760295656854410?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/2347760295656854410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=2347760295656854410' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/2347760295656854410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/2347760295656854410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/06/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-2901832942473867371</id><published>2008-06-07T21:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:04.982-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is it really June?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SEtbkDzga8I/AAAAAAAAAXM/UBBvw972niA/s1600-h/100_2571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SEtbkDzga8I/AAAAAAAAAXM/UBBvw972niA/s320/100_2571.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209358069038869442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we got all bundled up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SEtbnWhlkbI/AAAAAAAAAXU/9JS3XZulP7c/s1600-h/100_2570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SEtbnWhlkbI/AAAAAAAAAXU/9JS3XZulP7c/s320/100_2570.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209358125603590578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We cannot even believe how cold the weather has been considering we are starting the second week in June. We went to Evenston today for a Rodeo. It was in the high &lt;br /&gt;50's low 60's (which is to dang cold anyway) and I knew it would be a little colder when we got to Evenston so I of coarse packed coats and blankets thinking I was probably over doing it, and lets just say we used every bit of clothing I brought. It was in the 40's!!!!! We were dying. I am ready for summer and hope it will be here for a long time to make up for such a cold spring.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-2901832942473867371?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/2901832942473867371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=2901832942473867371' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/2901832942473867371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/2901832942473867371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/06/is-it-really-june.html' title='Is it really June?'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SEtbkDzga8I/AAAAAAAAAXM/UBBvw972niA/s72-c/100_2571.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-4502235047152907331</id><published>2008-06-07T19:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:05.171-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our little bookworm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SEtJdGEdi3I/AAAAAAAAAXE/SQ_HCo-oDgQ/s1600-h/100_2569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SEtJdGEdi3I/AAAAAAAAAXE/SQ_HCo-oDgQ/s320/100_2569.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209338158178470770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since Savannah could walk she loved carrying books around. She now will carry a book to you and either whine and fuss until you pick her up so you can read her the book, or back up until she lands in your lap. Kate also loved books at this age, except she would only let you read a page before she was done and went on her way. But our little Vanny listens so intensely and will constantly be looking up at you and smiling while you read to her. Yesterday I got her a basket down of books and she sat there for at least 10 minutes going through each book. She sure is at a fun age and we love to watch all of the new things she is learning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-4502235047152907331?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/4502235047152907331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=4502235047152907331' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/4502235047152907331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/4502235047152907331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/06/our-little-bookworm.html' title='Our little bookworm'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SEtJdGEdi3I/AAAAAAAAAXE/SQ_HCo-oDgQ/s72-c/100_2569.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-3045422818887719812</id><published>2008-06-04T19:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:06.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A FUN DAY!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SEYE8ZPKvZI/AAAAAAAAAVw/FTeJRyFbj1A/s1600-h/100_2559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SEYE8ZPKvZI/AAAAAAAAAVw/FTeJRyFbj1A/s320/100_2559.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207855454713724306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had such a blast on Friday. We started our day off by going to Ikea. I had been their once before but it was very fast. So I loved going back and spending lots of time there and especially getting to go with Nicholas. We could have spend a whole day there. Nicholas and I like to shop a little especially when we think we are getting a deal so this was right up our ally, because everything was priced so reasonable. I also loved how family friendly it was for our kids, I think they loved it as much as us. We know we will have to buy some things before we move so we are excited to go back and start packing are cart full:).&lt;br /&gt;After shopping we planned to do to a big roping in Draper. We love being able to go to roping's or to rodeos as a family, and especially love it when they are close to our house. I do however forget how long they can be. The girls both love being around horses, even Savannah only being 1 is in love with riding or touching a horse. Her and Kate are constantly wanting to ride with there Dad. We had so much fun cheering on Nicholas. He had 3 loud cheerleaders in the bleachers. We especially love it when Nicholas wins at Rodeos, so we were very happy when he won first place and won a saddle. I love it when he does well!!! We had a great day and his win topped it off for us. We will sure miss all of the fun things we do and all of the time we get to spend with Nicholas. He makes everything we do so much fun and he is my favorite person to be with. We will just have to continue to soak up these last weeks as much as we can :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SEYJn_j3wbI/AAAAAAAAAWY/XwA_5s-qNSc/s1600-h/100_2555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SEYJn_j3wbI/AAAAAAAAAWY/XwA_5s-qNSc/s320/100_2555.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207860601781993906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both the girls in their boots and lets just say it was pretty darn hilarious to see Savannah walk in these. Anytime Kate sees her Dad in his boots Kate will say "I need to go get my boots I'm a cowgirl."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SEYJoo52f3I/AAAAAAAAAWg/XmvwmqljK6A/s1600-h/100_2562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SEYJoo52f3I/AAAAAAAAAWg/XmvwmqljK6A/s320/100_2562.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207860612880039794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Vanny making sure the horses are still there. She spent lots of time watching her Dad and ht horses. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SEYJpbFTKJI/AAAAAAAAAWo/7cF5yyq_FDM/s1600-h/100_2561.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SEYJpbFTKJI/AAAAAAAAAWo/7cF5yyq_FDM/s320/100_2561.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207860626349828242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Kate in the bleachers singing and dancing. She is constantly making up songs and dances...She is too funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SEYJqMYoShI/AAAAAAAAAWw/-M7Nc4_ZUig/s1600-h/100_2560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SEYJqMYoShI/AAAAAAAAAWw/-M7Nc4_ZUig/s320/100_2560.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207860639584242194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Savannah loves to carry things, so for most of the day she was walking everywhere with this Gatorade in her hands. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SEdQzpoGuII/AAAAAAAAAW4/xn1PlEEKHAo/s1600-h/100_2564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SEdQzpoGuII/AAAAAAAAAW4/xn1PlEEKHAo/s320/100_2564.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208220342354884738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a picture of Nicholas with his partner holding there saddles. Sorry the picture is so dark.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-3045422818887719812?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/3045422818887719812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=3045422818887719812' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/3045422818887719812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/3045422818887719812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/06/fun-day.html' title='A FUN DAY!!!!'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SEYE8ZPKvZI/AAAAAAAAAVw/FTeJRyFbj1A/s72-c/100_2559.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-8181584552238848919</id><published>2008-05-27T20:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:07.897-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our not so sunny trip to Arizona</title><content type='html'>My girls and I got back from Arizona and it was so much fun. Other than bringing our bad weather with us it was perfect. We got to see the newest cousins who where both born in May, only 9 days apart. Tanner and Isabel are both the sweetest babies and it sure makes us want another..My girls had the best time playing and playing and more playing with their cousins. We finally on the last day got to go swimming which was very cold and fun. The pool was not heated so I spent most of the time in the hot tub. Kate however ventured out to the pool as long as she knew no one was going to dunk her. After we got back on the airplane Kate said "I am going to miss my cousins," Which I guess means we will have to visit again soon. I forget how much fun I have with my sisters. They are my best friends that I could do anything with and it would be a blast. Maybe one day we can all live a little closer, until then we will have to visit lots and continue to talk on the phone any chance we get...Thanks for having us we love and miss you already!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SDzSV1PvNWI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/9Vu4S_ph5Dg/s1600-h/100_2552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SDzSV1PvNWI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/9Vu4S_ph5Dg/s320/100_2552.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205266541845624162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SDzSWVPvNXI/AAAAAAAAAVY/JrNNhPbnXp8/s1600-h/100_2550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SDzSWVPvNXI/AAAAAAAAAVY/JrNNhPbnXp8/s320/100_2550.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205266550435558770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think there could be any cuter cousins then this!!!! My parents now have 7 grand kids and it doesn't look like it is going to stop anytime soon. Allyson is 6, Isaac 4, Kate 3, Austin 2, Savannah 1, Tanner 3 weeks and Isabel 10 days. How fun!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SDzSWlPvNYI/AAAAAAAAAVg/Im8qDcek8LE/s1600-h/100_2541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SDzSWlPvNYI/AAAAAAAAAVg/Im8qDcek8LE/s320/100_2541.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205266554730526082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SDzSW1PvNZI/AAAAAAAAAVo/uskxKGTDSHg/s1600-h/100_2554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SDzSW1PvNZI/AAAAAAAAAVo/uskxKGTDSHg/s320/100_2554.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205266559025493394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kate love holding her new cousins. She would talk about Tanner and Isabel's hair being brown and having blue eys just like her. She also loved telling everyone that Tanner is a boy and Isabel is a girl.. She loved loved holding and kissing them. I think she is ready for a baby that will actually let her hold them without escaping out of her arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SDzQaFPvNRI/AAAAAAAAAUo/R7gmE-bE6RE/s1600-h/100_2542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SDzQaFPvNRI/AAAAAAAAAUo/R7gmE-bE6RE/s320/100_2542.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205264415836812562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These cute kids had so much fun together and were constantly laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SDzQaVPvNSI/AAAAAAAAAUw/lVRXLb5s5AI/s1600-h/100_2544.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SDzQaVPvNSI/AAAAAAAAAUw/lVRXLb5s5AI/s320/100_2544.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205264420131779874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SDzQalPvNTI/AAAAAAAAAU4/vjKdAVWhnSU/s1600-h/100_2547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SDzQalPvNTI/AAAAAAAAAU4/vjKdAVWhnSU/s320/100_2547.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205264424426747186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think this little Savannah could possibly get any funnier or cuter. She has the funniest personality. She loves being outside so if it wasn't raining Vanny was out their either driving the car or squealing at the dogs. She is too another animal lover who was in love with Rachel's dogs. The other picture is her is in Isabel's swing, which I think she thought it was her;s by the end of the trip. She would probably sit in that for at least 15 minutes at a time, and especially loved it when she had her binky or a requested bottle form her cousins Ally. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SDzQbFPvNUI/AAAAAAAAAVA/GmSmpblILF0/s1600-h/100_2548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SDzQbFPvNUI/AAAAAAAAAVA/GmSmpblILF0/s320/100_2548.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205264433016681794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SDzQblPvNVI/AAAAAAAAAVI/0jLrlRkwAvw/s1600-h/100_2543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SDzQblPvNVI/AAAAAAAAAVI/0jLrlRkwAvw/s320/100_2543.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205264441606616402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-8181584552238848919?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/8181584552238848919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=8181584552238848919' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/8181584552238848919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/8181584552238848919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post.html' title='Our not so sunny trip to Arizona'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SDzSV1PvNWI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/9Vu4S_ph5Dg/s72-c/100_2552.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-4556745676776342269</id><published>2008-05-20T13:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:08.264-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Three years gone too fast!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SDM-NT39BHI/AAAAAAAAATs/t_GNvF0HZx4/s1600-h/100_2538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SDM-NT39BHI/AAAAAAAAATs/t_GNvF0HZx4/s320/100_2538.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202570392937235570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SDM-Nz39BII/AAAAAAAAAT0/bmziCBJPWPw/s1600-h/100_2540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SDM-Nz39BII/AAAAAAAAAT0/bmziCBJPWPw/s320/100_2540.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202570401527170178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday Kate turned 3!!! We cannot believe we have a three year old. She got to have another fun day. WE had a picnic outside which she kept calling "pick your nose" We never could figure out how those two words are much alike but hey it kept me and Nicholas laughing. Nicholas brought her bike out to her while we were eating lunch and she was very very excited, and kept asking if it was her bike. She couldn't figure out the pedals at first and kept telling us "I just can't do it very good," She will get it with some more practice, she is already doing tons better today. I kinda forgot how much coordination it takes to ride a bike. Later in the day we went to a park and played on the play set. I know who will be my daredevil out of my girls and lets just say it won't be Kate. Savannah loved going on the slides and would climb on everything, but Kate on the other hand only really liked one slide and cried when she first had to do something new, but then she had warmed up. We are glad we get one of both... We got Ice cream after which always tastes so good on a hot day. Kate has been such an easy girl to raise. She is always wanting to do what us right and to follow the rules. She is the best big sister to Savannah and is always sharing and helping her. The other day Kate came up to me and said "I love you so much" and I told her that I loved her so much and then she replied "I am a nice, kind and happy girl" I told her that she was exactly right. I think that sums my big three year old up -A NICE KIND AND HAPPY GIRL-...Happy Birthday our baby Kate we love you!!!&lt;br /&gt;1&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-4556745676776342269?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/4556745676776342269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=4556745676776342269' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/4556745676776342269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/4556745676776342269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/05/three-years-gone-too-fast.html' title='Three years gone too fast!!!'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SDM-NT39BHI/AAAAAAAAATs/t_GNvF0HZx4/s72-c/100_2538.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-4939607356413840790</id><published>2008-05-17T19:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:10.608-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Princess Parade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SC-U5T39A_I/AAAAAAAAASs/Jf1JuiroKKw/s1600-h/100_2516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SC-U5T39A_I/AAAAAAAAASs/Jf1JuiroKKw/s320/100_2516.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201539806944625650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SC-U6D39BAI/AAAAAAAAAS0/U_KtTtgjypE/s1600-h/100_2515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SC-U6D39BAI/AAAAAAAAAS0/U_KtTtgjypE/s320/100_2515.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201539819829527554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SC-U6j39BBI/AAAAAAAAAS8/oB_r8bOyVU8/s1600-h/100_2517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SC-U6j39BBI/AAAAAAAAAS8/oB_r8bOyVU8/s320/100_2517.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201539828419462162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SC-U6z39BCI/AAAAAAAAATE/939rkAdzPVg/s1600-h/100_2519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SC-U6z39BCI/AAAAAAAAATE/939rkAdzPVg/s320/100_2519.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201539832714429474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SC-U7D39BDI/AAAAAAAAATM/BWzFyyFxrXA/s1600-h/100_2523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SC-U7D39BDI/AAAAAAAAATM/BWzFyyFxrXA/s320/100_2523.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201539837009396786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SC-V5z39BEI/AAAAAAAAATU/__HrvcC8z2c/s1600-h/100_2528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SC-V5z39BEI/AAAAAAAAATU/__HrvcC8z2c/s320/100_2528.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201540915046188098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SC-V6D39BFI/AAAAAAAAATc/tK-ovUDy1Eo/s1600-h/100_2525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SC-V6D39BFI/AAAAAAAAATc/tK-ovUDy1Eo/s320/100_2525.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201540919341155410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SC-V6j39BGI/AAAAAAAAATk/WTYF8VUAqMo/s1600-h/100_2531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SC-V6j39BGI/AAAAAAAAATk/WTYF8VUAqMo/s320/100_2531.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201540927931090018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kate had her Princess Party today but her brthday isn't till Monday the 19th. Every night Kate would ask when her party was and how many days it was away. I am sure she wondered if there really was going to even be a party!!! But sure enough the day arrived and about 5 minutes before everyone was suppose to show up I couldn't find Kate. I went outside and found her sitting at the table patiently waiting for her friends to arrive. She had been looking forward and talking about this day for about two month (since we decided we were going to do a princess party). She loved seeing what each girl was dressed up as. After someone would walk in she would say "oh my heck so in so is Cinderella or belle" It was hilarious. We had some super cute little girls who looked darling. They got to decorate wands, have a scavenger hunt, do a pinata, and of coarse eat cake. I had made the cake last night(which I am glad I did because it took a bit longer than I had thought) with the help of my wonderful husband, and there were a few touch and go moments (as Nicholas would call them) but the final product turned out great. Kate was thrilled to wake up and find that she actually had the anticipated Castle cake in touching distance. Most of the time before the party she was just standing in front of the cake saying "be very careful don't touch it". Even though it took awhile it was well worth my time when I saw how much she loved it. It was a perfect birthday and Kate had a blast..Thank you so much to everyone who came, especially Mallory who came up from Idaho...(thank you Megan for sending her those two sure love each other). Now we will have to find something else to occupy our many conversations, but I am sure we won't have any problems though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-4939607356413840790?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/4939607356413840790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=4939607356413840790' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/4939607356413840790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/4939607356413840790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/05/princess-parade_17.html' title='Princess Parade'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SC-U5T39A_I/AAAAAAAAASs/Jf1JuiroKKw/s72-c/100_2516.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-1476816941470117023</id><published>2008-05-17T19:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:10.973-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where's Savannah?????</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SC-Qdj39A9I/AAAAAAAAASc/UwG7FElfayE/s1600-h/100_2512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SC-Qdj39A9I/AAAAAAAAASc/UwG7FElfayE/s320/100_2512.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201534932156744658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SC-QeD39A-I/AAAAAAAAASk/2INVMep1EyQ/s1600-h/100_2511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SC-QeD39A-I/AAAAAAAAASk/2INVMep1EyQ/s320/100_2511.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201534940746679266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicholas was making us breakfast when I had heard him yelling for me to get in to the Kitchen fast. He told me to find Savannah and I have to say I was shocked to find her not only in my cupboards but on the top shelf of them (It doesn't look too comfortable either). She is starting to climb on anything...I will have to always keep my eyes open for a little baby before I open or shut any doors :).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-1476816941470117023?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/1476816941470117023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=1476816941470117023' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/1476816941470117023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/1476816941470117023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/05/wheres-savannah.html' title='Where&apos;s Savannah?????'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SC-Qdj39A9I/AAAAAAAAASc/UwG7FElfayE/s72-c/100_2512.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-3338196008243820304</id><published>2008-05-07T07:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:12.224-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Little Ladybug is 1!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SCG-VvxfJBI/AAAAAAAAARk/416oGIfoU_w/s1600-h/100_2475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SCG-VvxfJBI/AAAAAAAAARk/416oGIfoU_w/s320/100_2475.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197644725772821522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SCG-V_xfJCI/AAAAAAAAARs/kl8Qx4w11qU/s1600-h/100_2464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SCG-V_xfJCI/AAAAAAAAARs/kl8Qx4w11qU/s320/100_2464.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197644730067788834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SCG-WvxfJDI/AAAAAAAAAR0/Dt7YNKYkAs8/s1600-h/100_2467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SCG-WvxfJDI/AAAAAAAAAR0/Dt7YNKYkAs8/s320/100_2467.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197644742952690738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SCG-W_xfJEI/AAAAAAAAAR8/sKlQ3CR9elk/s1600-h/100_2473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SCG-W_xfJEI/AAAAAAAAAR8/sKlQ3CR9elk/s320/100_2473.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197644747247658050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SCG-XvxfJFI/AAAAAAAAASE/t3xMtCpkwX0/s1600-h/100_2477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SCG-XvxfJFI/AAAAAAAAASE/t3xMtCpkwX0/s320/100_2477.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197644760132559954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SCG_OvxfJGI/AAAAAAAAASM/LAHMow7Vpas/s1600-h/100_2479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SCG_OvxfJGI/AAAAAAAAASM/LAHMow7Vpas/s320/100_2479.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197645705025365090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SCG_O_xfJHI/AAAAAAAAASU/yIix51GStmo/s1600-h/100_2488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SCG_O_xfJHI/AAAAAAAAASU/yIix51GStmo/s320/100_2488.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197645709320332402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Savannah's first birthday was yesterday May 6th. We had a ladybug birthday party for her. We had our cousins over to celebrate with along with a special visitor Erin and her husband Jeff. Erin watched Kate for us one year ago when we went up to the hospital with Savannah. She is such a great friend and is always so thoughtful, my girls love her. Thank you Erin for coming and for the presents that you gave the girls they loved them!! Savannah loved eating her cupcake and was literally crawling over the table to get it, while we were singing happy birthday to her. She got a new swing which she didn't want to get out of. I cannot believe how fast her life has gone. We watched her birth video last night and it seems like that was just a couple of months ago definitely not a year. She has been such a fun baby that has kept us entertained. She is so determined and it has been fun to watch her learn and explore this year. We are excited for the future with her. Happy Birthday our sweet Savannah We love you!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-3338196008243820304?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/3338196008243820304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=3338196008243820304' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/3338196008243820304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/3338196008243820304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/05/our-little-ladybug-is-1.html' title='Our Little Ladybug is 1!!!'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SCG-VvxfJBI/AAAAAAAAARk/416oGIfoU_w/s72-c/100_2475.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-8117694509441406902</id><published>2008-05-04T21:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:12.712-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Graduate</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SB6Od64d5EI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/jeQndbjbvYE/s1600-h/100_2460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SB6Od64d5EI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/jeQndbjbvYE/s320/100_2460.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196747664705578050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SB6OeK4d5FI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/Tq1A5JQDOEU/s1600-h/100_2456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SB6OeK4d5FI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/Tq1A5JQDOEU/s320/100_2456.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196747669000545362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SB6Oea4d5GI/AAAAAAAAARE/lGX5E5v4YZM/s1600-h/100_2457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SB6Oea4d5GI/AAAAAAAAARE/lGX5E5v4YZM/s320/100_2457.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196747673295512674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicholas had his graduation on Friday. He actually graduated in December but he walked on Friday. Kate kept asking where her dad was at and when she had finally spotted him she was waving and yelling his name that I think everyone knew where her Dad was at. We sure love him are so proud of his hard work and determination, he graduated with Honors which is pretty impressive. He is officially done with Weber State, now on to concur the next phase in life....medical school.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-8117694509441406902?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/8117694509441406902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=8117694509441406902' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/8117694509441406902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/8117694509441406902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/05/our-graduate.html' title='Our Graduate'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SB6Od64d5EI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/jeQndbjbvYE/s72-c/100_2460.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-8347122433494065860</id><published>2008-05-04T21:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:13.298-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Swimming</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SB6Wz64d5HI/AAAAAAAAARM/-zGW2AyeFMs/s1600-h/100_2436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SB6Wz64d5HI/AAAAAAAAARM/-zGW2AyeFMs/s320/100_2436.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196756838755722354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SB6W0K4d5II/AAAAAAAAARU/HpC15pS0Rgg/s1600-h/100_2439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SB6W0K4d5II/AAAAAAAAARU/HpC15pS0Rgg/s320/100_2439.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196756843050689666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SB6W0a4d5JI/AAAAAAAAARc/bUfNdjve-Js/s1600-h/100_2440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SB6W0a4d5JI/AAAAAAAAARc/bUfNdjve-Js/s320/100_2440.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196756847345656978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got to go swimming in our hotel on our trip. We all loved it. Kate especially liked the "hot pool" she called it and didn't like getting to far from it. Savannah was stiff as a board and didn't make a pep it was pretty funny because she wasn't quite sure what she thought of the water. We need to go swimming more because we always have so much fun!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-8347122433494065860?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/8347122433494065860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=8347122433494065860' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/8347122433494065860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/8347122433494065860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/05/swimming.html' title='Swimming'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SB6Wz64d5HI/AAAAAAAAARM/-zGW2AyeFMs/s72-c/100_2436.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-5880745505328356858</id><published>2008-05-04T20:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T21:57:12.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yakima</title><content type='html'>We went to Yakima last weekend to see what kind of place we were going to move to. I had no idea what it was going to be like and let me tell you that from the things I was hearing i was kinda nervous about the town being scary. So I will just say that I was very impressed and am trilled to be moving there. I loved so many things about it so I wiil just share a few of them: First Yakima is know for growing fruit and I will just say that their is a big difference from the fruit there then here in Ogden. I will be excited to get to go to little fruit markets in the summer there. I also loved the weather it seems like it will always be kind mild in the winters and pretty warm in the summers kinda like Bosie weather. I also loved the ward we went to and the people were so welcoming and nice to us. You can tell that these wards are like family there because there is really not very many members, something that will be so nice especially where we ill be away from family. The only thing we are slightly nervous about is getting are car stolen yep that's right STOLEN. Yakima is the 7th in the NATION for car thefts. A couple of days before going to Yakima Nicholas had gotten hooked up with one of his cousins friends that lives there and was telling us that the only problem with Yakima is the car thief's, but that we shouldn't worry because they only steal Honda Accords. Nicholas starts laughing and told him that we have a Honda Accord. He had said that in one weekend 9 Honda accord had been stolen. WOW....I don't think we will have to worry about ours because they will think that a mexican has already stolen it (inside joke)!!! So other than that small detail we are very anxious to get to move and know that is where we are suppose to be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-5880745505328356858?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/5880745505328356858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=5880745505328356858' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/5880745505328356858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/5880745505328356858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/05/yakima.html' title='Yakima'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-6381130810956346247</id><published>2008-04-16T15:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:13.545-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kate Did It!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SAZ7NU8BoxI/AAAAAAAAAQs/0Ln_kHYMigk/s1600-h/100_2418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SAZ7NU8BoxI/AAAAAAAAAQs/0Ln_kHYMigk/s400/100_2418.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189971089480065810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kate is officially potty trained. About six months ago Kate went to the bathroom on the toilet and she hated it and was scared. I couldn't get her back on their even with candy. So I decided to wait till she was ready. Everyone tells you that they know when they are ready and they couldn't be more right. Sunday night she kept taking her diaper off every time she went to the bathroom in it. She did it again on Monday so I asked her if she wanted to go on the toilet and get some candy, and she for some reason was very excited to do it. So she probably spent most of the day just sitting on the toilet eating candy. She did so good and was especially proud of herself as were we all. We had lots of screaming and dancing in our house on Monday. She even woke up that night to go to the bathroom. She is going on day 3 has had only about 3 accidents and has done so awesome. She has been on cloud 9 since Monday and is acting so goofy and funny, it is pretty hilarious. Good Job kate!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-6381130810956346247?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/6381130810956346247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=6381130810956346247' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/6381130810956346247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/6381130810956346247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/04/kate-did-it.html' title='Kate Did It!!!!!!'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SAZ7NU8BoxI/AAAAAAAAAQs/0Ln_kHYMigk/s72-c/100_2418.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-193063659514213053</id><published>2008-04-15T19:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:13.798-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Pirate Ride</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SAVf708BowI/AAAAAAAAAQk/DSxCG1Xz7Mc/s1600-h/100_2277.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SAVf708BowI/AAAAAAAAAQk/DSxCG1Xz7Mc/s320/100_2277.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189659627041694466" /&gt;&lt;/a&lt;br /&gt;The Golf cart, Our car, the swing and even sometimes the horses are all referred to the Pirate Ride at Disneyland. Anytime Kate is riding on any of these things Kate will scream "Go Pirate ride, go faster". She loves pretending the horses are the pirates or the snowman from the Madahorn and they are coming to get her. She also will sometimes call her rides the Madahorn or even the mean mom ride(this is a ride she made up but I think she is referring to the Snow White ride).Anytime we go over a bump in the car Kate will say "Wow big Pirate ride". She is hilarious about Disneyland and is constantly talking about it and asking when she can go back. We sure hope it won't be too long away before we get to go back:). This was a cute picture taken of Kate and Allyson when the Manwarings came to visit in March.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-193063659514213053?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/193063659514213053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=193063659514213053' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/193063659514213053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/193063659514213053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/04/pirate-ride.html' title='The Pirate Ride'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SAVf708BowI/AAAAAAAAAQk/DSxCG1Xz7Mc/s72-c/100_2277.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-324059670420471032</id><published>2008-04-15T12:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:15.088-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Sleep over</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SAVem08BorI/AAAAAAAAAP8/1UYqs6kCw6s/s1600-h/100_2253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SAVem08BorI/AAAAAAAAAP8/1UYqs6kCw6s/s320/100_2253.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189658166752813746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SAVenE8BosI/AAAAAAAAAQE/Eqb-VLWbFmg/s1600-h/100_2254.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SAVenE8BosI/AAAAAAAAAQE/Eqb-VLWbFmg/s320/100_2254.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189658171047781058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SAVenU8BotI/AAAAAAAAAQM/zEWYLaONmA4/s1600-h/100_2255.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SAVenU8BotI/AAAAAAAAAQM/zEWYLaONmA4/s320/100_2255.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189658175342748370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SAVenk8BouI/AAAAAAAAAQU/JRs5JSBt3C0/s1600-h/100_2260.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SAVenk8BouI/AAAAAAAAAQU/JRs5JSBt3C0/s320/100_2260.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189658179637715682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SAVeoU8BovI/AAAAAAAAAQc/KMhHCPHymeY/s1600-h/100_2265.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SAVeoU8BovI/AAAAAAAAAQc/KMhHCPHymeY/s320/100_2265.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189658192522617586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a little late posting this but I guess better late then never. In February Mallory (Kate's cousin) came to our house for a sleepover. Kate and her had so much fun playing non stop all day. They played dress up, watched princess movies, went on a horse ride and best of all they got to go eat at Artic Circle and play on the toys. We were sad when Mallory had to leave early because both her and Kate got sick, I guess that is what happens when you play too hard for two days straight. Kate sure talks about Mallory quite often and is always asking when she is going to come to her house again. We sure hopes she can come again before we move!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-324059670420471032?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/324059670420471032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=324059670420471032' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/324059670420471032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/324059670420471032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/04/first-sleep-over.html' title='First Sleep over'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/SAVem08BorI/AAAAAAAAAP8/1UYqs6kCw6s/s72-c/100_2253.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-1061929285917516890</id><published>2008-04-10T13:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:15.259-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not sick again?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R_5zKugawkI/AAAAAAAAAPM/FRRrIsxbC3A/s1600-h/100_2388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R_5zKugawkI/AAAAAAAAAPM/FRRrIsxbC3A/s320/100_2388.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187710448897278530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our sweet little Kate has had a fever for the past couple of days and hasn't felt very good. We feel so bad because she has had just about everything this winter. She kept saying "Mom I think I have a little fever" and "I just don't feel very good" she is still so nice even when she is sick. Anytime she would see Savannah she would say, "Banny I am really sick" she wants to make sure everyone knows :). She told me the only thing that would make her feel better is laying in her Mom and Dad's bed. So she has been spending lots of time resting in our bed. We sure hope she gets feeling better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-1061929285917516890?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/1061929285917516890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=1061929285917516890' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/1061929285917516890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/1061929285917516890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/04/not-sick-again.html' title='Not sick again?'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R_5zKugawkI/AAAAAAAAAPM/FRRrIsxbC3A/s72-c/100_2388.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-6256312765870032506</id><published>2008-04-10T12:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:15.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another meaning to the word "BABY PROOF"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R_5wFugawiI/AAAAAAAAAO8/ZID45se3gHo/s1600-h/100_2389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R_5wFugawiI/AAAAAAAAAO8/ZID45se3gHo/s320/100_2389.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187707064463049250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R_5wGOgawjI/AAAAAAAAAPE/0nDEuU42HEY/s1600-h/100_2390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R_5wGOgawjI/AAAAAAAAAPE/0nDEuU42HEY/s320/100_2390.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187707073052983858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is funny because I remember when Kate was Savannah's age and I heard people talking about having to baby proof their houses, I thought come on what is there to really baby proof? Well Savannah has taught me the answer to my question. It is pretty funny to see all the different things she can get into, things that I had no idea could be dangerous or messy. She keeps us going. I guess she has found another thing I will need to baby proof.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-6256312765870032506?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/6256312765870032506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=6256312765870032506' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/6256312765870032506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/6256312765870032506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/04/another-meaning-to-word-baby-proof.html' title='Another meaning to the word &quot;BABY PROOF&quot;'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R_5wFugawiI/AAAAAAAAAO8/ZID45se3gHo/s72-c/100_2389.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-339648580123739001</id><published>2008-04-03T20:33:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T11:02:39.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged</title><content type='html'>My sister In law Megan Tagged me more than a month ago and I am just getting around to doing it. Sorry megan. I think these are pretty fun to read, the whole time i was writing this Nicholas kept asking if I was writing my life story so sorry if it is pretty long!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 years ago- I was 3 years old living in Sandpoint Idaho. I stayed home with my Mom doing probably most of the same things Kate does, except I think I was a little more bossy and fisted (so I’ve been told).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 years ago- I was 13 years old, I was in the eight grade. This was the year I thought I was going to try to be athletic and did Track. Well it didn’t last long I think I went to all of two meets and then I gave up. It was to bad because from what I can remember I was pretty good at the hurdles. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 years ago- I was 18 years old, going to my first year of college at ISU. I was studying to be a Special Ed Teacher.  I was living with 3 great roommates: Teresa, Brittany and Charish, we sure had a lot of fun together. I worked with Handicap people who I miss dearly, I think this is what started me to want to go into Special Ed. I had not quite yet met the man of my dreams :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 years ago- I was 20 years old. Nicholas and I had been married for a year and a half. We were living in Ogden (the same place as we are now), I was pregnant and going to school at Weber. I was very anxious and excited to get our baby girl here. I was very busy with school and Alamo Storage, it is so funny because I look back at those times and think what did I ever do with my time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 year ago- I was 22 years old, living still in Ogden. I was pregnant with my sweet Savannah. I ran Alamo Storage and was home with Kate, I also watched a little girl for awhile at this time named Gerogie, Kate loved her.  Nicholas was very busy at this time with school and studying for the MCAT so Kate and I were home lots playing and getting ready for our new baby. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far this year- I have loved having all of us home in the mornings making big breakfasts  and not getting out of my pajama until 10. Watching American Idol with Nicholas and The Bachelor  (even though Nicholas pretends he doesn’t like this he for some reason always is around when I am watching it and loves throwing his comments in here or there.) We love our DVR because we can watch these when our girls are asleep. I had so much fun watching my two girls grow up and seeing all the new things they are learning and doing every day. I love being able to be a stay at home Mom with my two girls, something I hope I will always get to do. Spending lots and lots of time with Nicholas which I wish could be always, but I know this one will have to end probably when he gets into school. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday- I went to my favorite store Costo worked out at Lady Fitness. Played with my girls, cleaned my house, managed my office, rocked my baby. Made play dough with Kate and did it all over again. We went and watched Nicholas rope and brought pizza with us for Dinner. My girls love being outside and watching their Dad rope. Even Savannah is so excited and trys to get the horses constantly. We sure have a fun time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today- I was very busy in our office today so I was stuck answering the phone and helping costumers more than I wanted to. It was pretty nice out so we outside for a lot of the day playing in our sand box and swinging the girls. I made Costa Rica Sundays (thanks Megan) did lots of laundry, picked up the house and played with the girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later Tonight- I am going to go talk and Laugh with my husband about our days. He was gone almost all day so I love it when we get to hear about each others days and spend time with him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow- We are going to go to my Grandmas house with my Mom and Nicholas and I are going to go on a Date, something that we don’t do often that we should probably start to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year- I cannot wait till it finally gets warm. We will probably go to a few rodeos and spend lots of time outside. We are moving in July so that will be the big event of our year. I am excited to get to start a new chapter in our lives.&lt;br /&gt;I tag anyone who wants to do something fun!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-339648580123739001?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/339648580123739001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=339648580123739001' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/339648580123739001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/339648580123739001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/04/tagged_03.html' title='Tagged'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-4135448041400243464</id><published>2008-04-02T12:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:16.163-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Steps</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R_PbwyIzTPI/AAAAAAAAAO0/K0D8eX1QVxc/s1600-h/100_2364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R_PbwyIzTPI/AAAAAAAAAO0/K0D8eX1QVxc/s320/100_2364.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184729227172465906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R_PbgCIzTOI/AAAAAAAAAOs/1mL-Vtimza4/s1600-h/100_2362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R_PbgCIzTOI/AAAAAAAAAOs/1mL-Vtimza4/s320/100_2362.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184728939409657058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little baby who doesn't seem like much of a baby anymore has started to walk. She took her first steps on March 21st, and since then she hasn't stopped! She is pretty brave and doesn't let a fall stop her. She is absolutely hilarious she will see something she wants and just go for it with remembering that she can't really get that far. She takes about 4 or 5 steps that ends with a big crash. She thinks it is so fun and she will just look at us and laugh at herself kinda like did you see that, and then take of crawling for what she wanted. She also loves to stand by herself which she has got mastered pretty well. I followed her around with our camera and these were the best pictures I could get, our dang camera has a delay on it which makes things like this impossible to get a good picture. I also have a cute video that I need to post but my blogger won't let us for some reason so I will have to try again later. It is so funny to us that she is so brave and willing to walk, because Kate we really had to work with and she was pretty nervous of walking. Kate was about 14 months when she took her first steps. It is so amazing that two little sisters can be so different. This little Savannah is absolutely hilarious and has been so much fun. We can't wait to have her be a full time walker.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-4135448041400243464?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/4135448041400243464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=4135448041400243464' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/4135448041400243464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/4135448041400243464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/04/first-steps.html' title='First Steps'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R_PbwyIzTPI/AAAAAAAAAO0/K0D8eX1QVxc/s72-c/100_2364.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-5750714873119348652</id><published>2008-03-30T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:16.998-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sunday Tradition</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R_BX1iIzTNI/AAAAAAAAAOk/O2Uw6sRQS1E/s1600-h/100_2349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R_BX1iIzTNI/AAAAAAAAAOk/O2Uw6sRQS1E/s200/100_2349.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183739748311846098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R_BXkSIzTMI/AAAAAAAAAOc/zBxBcCrnGDQ/s1600-h/100_2343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R_BXkSIzTMI/AAAAAAAAAOc/zBxBcCrnGDQ/s200/100_2343.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183739451959102658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R_BXOiIzTLI/AAAAAAAAAOU/UWxwJFLDea8/s1600-h/100_2340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R_BXOiIzTLI/AAAAAAAAAOU/UWxwJFLDea8/s200/100_2340.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183739078296947890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost every sunday night Nicholas and Kate make us something sweet. Tonight it was brownies. It is very nice because I get to just sit and watch and of course do some taste testing. Vanny got to eat her dinner while watching her sister cook and she too did a little taste testing as well:).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-5750714873119348652?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/5750714873119348652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=5750714873119348652' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/5750714873119348652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/5750714873119348652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/03/sunday-tradition.html' title='A Sunday Tradition'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R_BX1iIzTNI/AAAAAAAAAOk/O2Uw6sRQS1E/s72-c/100_2349.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-1004037686649304006</id><published>2008-03-24T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:17.414-08:00</updated><title type='text'>All dressed up for Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R-h4lyIzTKI/AAAAAAAAAOM/ds8gEYhgnOM/s1600-h/100_2319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R-h4lyIzTKI/AAAAAAAAAOM/ds8gEYhgnOM/s400/100_2319.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181523961798937762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R-h4CCIzTJI/AAAAAAAAAOE/pfYk4MPsqSw/s1600-h/100_2317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R-h4CCIzTJI/AAAAAAAAAOE/pfYk4MPsqSw/s320/100_2317.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181523347618614418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R-h3jyIzTII/AAAAAAAAAN8/ney_HU7opjo/s1600-h/100_2318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R-h3jyIzTII/AAAAAAAAAN8/ney_HU7opjo/s320/100_2318.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181522827927571586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this time of year and epsecially love Easter. The weather is finally starting to get nice. I have always loved picking out new dresses for Easter something that I think I enjoy ever more now, because I get to dress my two little cuties alike.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-1004037686649304006?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/1004037686649304006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=1004037686649304006' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/1004037686649304006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/1004037686649304006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/03/all-dressed-up-for-easter.html' title='All dressed up for Easter'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R-h4lyIzTKI/AAAAAAAAAOM/ds8gEYhgnOM/s72-c/100_2319.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-9154096584044079131</id><published>2008-03-24T20:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:18.314-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coloring Eggs!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R-hztiIzTHI/AAAAAAAAAN0/5e4tTXCw4p4/s1600-h/100_2302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R-hztiIzTHI/AAAAAAAAAN0/5e4tTXCw4p4/s320/100_2302.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181518597384785010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a lot of fun coloring eggs this year. We couldn't believe how much fun Kate had. Her age is so fun for stuff like this. Anything out of the ordinary she is just so excited and giggly. It is very cute to see her learn nand experience new things. I don't know who liked coloring the eggs more out of Nicholas and Kate, it was pretty funny to watch them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R-hzZCIzTGI/AAAAAAAAANs/e4MLq03_BEM/s1600-h/100_2303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R-hzZCIzTGI/AAAAAAAAANs/e4MLq03_BEM/s320/100_2303.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181518245197466722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason coloring eggs makes them much for appetizing because Kate couldn't hardly wait to eat the eggs, infact she didn't. This was the first egg colored and the first eaten. Kate loved being able to peel them all by herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R-hzFSIzTFI/AAAAAAAAANk/9HsApRv5BVk/s1600-h/100_2312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R-hzFSIzTFI/AAAAAAAAANk/9HsApRv5BVk/s320/100_2312.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181517905895050322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vanny too loved eating the egg yokes but then again she likes everything we give her. She is a funny babe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R-hy1SIzTEI/AAAAAAAAANc/abIngoAu-3Q/s1600-h/100_2310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R-hy1SIzTEI/AAAAAAAAANc/abIngoAu-3Q/s320/100_2310.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181517631017143362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Final product!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-9154096584044079131?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/9154096584044079131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=9154096584044079131' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/9154096584044079131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/9154096584044079131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/03/coloring-eggs.html' title='Coloring Eggs!!!'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R-hztiIzTHI/AAAAAAAAAN0/5e4tTXCw4p4/s72-c/100_2302.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-6635780452664643770</id><published>2008-03-17T21:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:18.932-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A green birthday party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R99EOI0ntII/AAAAAAAAANU/ZngbwZ4IbQs/s1600-h/100_2280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R99EOI0ntII/AAAAAAAAANU/ZngbwZ4IbQs/s320/100_2280.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178933106176406658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R99D-I0ntHI/AAAAAAAAANM/TdlA3ttkj4U/s1600-h/100_2281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R99D-I0ntHI/AAAAAAAAANM/TdlA3ttkj4U/s320/100_2281.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178932831298499698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicholas gets to have his birthday on the best day, St. Patricks Day. It makes it very easy to not only remember but very easy to plan his party. He turned 27 this year, (he is getting up there)! Kate loved singing Happy birthday to him and helping Nicholas blow out his candles. We had a fun day just being home and then we ate ribs Nicholas' favorite. A great day to remind us what a great Dad and husband we have..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-6635780452664643770?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/6635780452664643770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=6635780452664643770' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/6635780452664643770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/6635780452664643770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/03/green-birthday-party.html' title='A green birthday party'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R99EOI0ntII/AAAAAAAAANU/ZngbwZ4IbQs/s72-c/100_2280.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-3254200081564029458</id><published>2008-03-13T21:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:19.289-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you Ma Gary!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R9n-RI0ntFI/AAAAAAAAAM8/f0ysqRSkP2o/s1600-h/100_2268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R9n-RI0ntFI/AAAAAAAAAM8/f0ysqRSkP2o/s320/100_2268.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177448817018516562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R9n5c40ntEI/AAAAAAAAAM0/z9gYtJ0cyhA/s1600-h/100_2266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R9n5c40ntEI/AAAAAAAAAM0/z9gYtJ0cyhA/s320/100_2266.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177443521323840578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well we have been down and out for two weeks now. Our girls got so sick with the flu that lasted about a week. They were very miserable and it was so sad to not only have one sick but to have them both sick at the same time. Kate especially has had a bad winter of getting sick it seems like she had had just about everything you can get. I tease and say we are home bond and nobody is coming in and we are not going out. Not really but seeing them so sick makes it tempting. Then to add to our already hard week I ended up getting the flu that turned into a sinus infection an ear infection and had one of my ear drums blow ( I didn't even know this could happen to an adult and to tell you the truth either did the Doctor we were both socked). It was the worst feeling that I have had in a long time. I have even more sympathy for little kids that get ear infections. Nicholas has been the Mom and the Dad for the past week and a half doing everything and more without even saying one complaint (which is pretty good because I know I can be a pretty needy sick patient). He is about the best person to take care of you he definitely made it easier to be sick if that is possible. Thank you hunny you are the best husband and Dad ever!! So I know he had to be kinda glad (even though he didn't say) when my Mom decided to come down on Monday to help take care of us. My girls were in heaven and it was so nice to have my Mom there, it is funny how moms make things much easier. She is the best Grandma and I don't think anyone could take such good care or love our girls as much as we do except for my her. Thank you Ma Gary (this is what Kate calls her).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-3254200081564029458?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/3254200081564029458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=3254200081564029458' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/3254200081564029458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/3254200081564029458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/03/thank-you-ma-gary.html' title='Thank you Ma Gary!!!'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R9n-RI0ntFI/AAAAAAAAAM8/f0ysqRSkP2o/s72-c/100_2268.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-7584347405566128758</id><published>2008-02-25T13:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:21.542-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Too Late!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R8M7yzrLDnI/AAAAAAAAAMk/ZycYCbn1yV8/s1600-h/100_2244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R8M7yzrLDnI/AAAAAAAAAMk/ZycYCbn1yV8/s320/100_2244.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171042541202247282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R8M7ajrLDmI/AAAAAAAAAMc/ZoVRXWI9Sn4/s1600-h/100_2245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R8M7ajrLDmI/AAAAAAAAAMc/ZoVRXWI9Sn4/s320/100_2245.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171042124590419554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All day Kate had been talking about going to her Dad's rodeo, something that she absolutely loves. So right before we were to leave 3 new people in a row came in to get storage units, which I don't think has ever happen in the 4 years I have been here (Perfect timing). So we were late and missed seeing him rope. But Kate did get to see his horses and her Dad which are her two favorite parts anyways. For the rest of the day she would hit her head and say,"Oh no we forgot to go to the Rodeo". She was a little confused but we know there will be plenty more to see in the future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-7584347405566128758?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/7584347405566128758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=7584347405566128758' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/7584347405566128758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/7584347405566128758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/02/all-day-kate-had-been-talking-about.html' title='Too Late!'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R8M7yzrLDnI/AAAAAAAAAMk/ZycYCbn1yV8/s72-c/100_2244.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-6341353948030039932</id><published>2008-02-25T13:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:22.207-08:00</updated><title type='text'>why get a babysittier...........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R8Mx7DrLDlI/AAAAAAAAAMU/P05JmSztVAM/s1600-h/100_2230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R8Mx7DrLDlI/AAAAAAAAAMU/P05JmSztVAM/s320/100_2230.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171031687819890258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R8MxnjrLDkI/AAAAAAAAAMM/5GvjR1VWA3Q/s1600-h/100_2232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R8MxnjrLDkI/AAAAAAAAAMM/5GvjR1VWA3Q/s320/100_2232.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171031352812441154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R8Mw9jrLDjI/AAAAAAAAAME/jr8-WZKztlg/s1600-h/100_2237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R8Mw9jrLDjI/AAAAAAAAAME/jr8-WZKztlg/s320/100_2237.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171030631257935410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R8MwTzrLDiI/AAAAAAAAAL8/1yh1XkalCLo/s1600-h/100_2243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R8MwTzrLDiI/AAAAAAAAAL8/1yh1XkalCLo/s320/100_2243.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171029913998396962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;........when you have cats? My Mother let kate keep her two cats for awhile because Kate has asked and asked if they could come stay at her house for quite some time now(And Yes they are hairless). It is the cutest thing to see how much she has loved these two cats. Both Kate and Savannah literally follow them around all day. Kate is constantly wanting to know where they are at and what they are doing, it is the first thing she asks about when she wakes up. They even have slept with her at night which was the cutest thing to see. One of the cats was cleaning it's leg or something and I was telling Kate that this is how Cat's take baths. Well about right after I had said that she starts licking the cats, but don't worry we did stop it as soon as it started. I have to say Nicholas has warmed up to them and he will pick them up if he has to, even though he does tries everything else before that happens. Savannah is also pretty funny with them, she has definitely learned a faster crawl since we have gotten them. She will sqweal and giggle at them constantly while she is following them around our house. The only picture I could get of her with the cats is the one with her trapping a cat in their cage because she wouldn't sit still with them around. I am sure these cats are thinking what did they get themselves into? But really they both are suprisingly nice and gentle with them. I was very into animals as a child and it is funny to see our girls get that quality from me. I think it is great for kids to grow up around animals, and hope one day we can have a whole bunch of different animals espically cats...and maybe even hairless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-6341353948030039932?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/6341353948030039932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=6341353948030039932' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/6341353948030039932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/6341353948030039932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/02/who-needs-babysittier.html' title='why get a babysittier...........'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R8Mx7DrLDlI/AAAAAAAAAMU/P05JmSztVAM/s72-c/100_2230.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-5784424463226259062</id><published>2008-02-25T12:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:23.129-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So tired</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R8Mr8DrLDhI/AAAAAAAAAL0/isrJrtrQgns/s1600-h/100_2251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R8Mr8DrLDhI/AAAAAAAAAL0/isrJrtrQgns/s320/100_2251.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171025107929992722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R8MrJzrLDgI/AAAAAAAAALs/-YsNxwttU-M/s1600-h/100_2249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R8MrJzrLDgI/AAAAAAAAALs/-YsNxwttU-M/s320/100_2249.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171024244641566210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the most part Kate hasn't been taking naps anymore. So today she wanted to watch her show for the day and lay on our bed. It had been pretty quite for awhile so I went in and this is what I found. These cats can't resist laying next to someone sleeping. So precious.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-5784424463226259062?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/5784424463226259062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=5784424463226259062' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/5784424463226259062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/5784424463226259062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/02/so-tired.html' title='So tired'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R8Mr8DrLDhI/AAAAAAAAAL0/isrJrtrQgns/s72-c/100_2251.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-6557593675819213562</id><published>2008-02-25T12:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:23.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who needs dress ups?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R8MnRjrLDfI/AAAAAAAAALk/Ql9bWC9Mj_E/s1600-h/100_2248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R8MnRjrLDfI/AAAAAAAAALk/Ql9bWC9Mj_E/s400/100_2248.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171019979739041266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently Kate might need some dress ups to play in. A couple of days ago she came out wearing her Dad's shorts and saying they are her princess dresses. This is her Jasmine/Bell dress, she also has  blue shorts which are Cinderella's dress. She likes to twirll and dance wearing these shorts and only wants us to call her by the princess name that she is pretending to be.It is pretty cute and I must say I am pretty impressed with Kate's imagination.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-6557593675819213562?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/6557593675819213562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=6557593675819213562' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/6557593675819213562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/6557593675819213562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/02/who-needs-dress-ups.html' title='Who needs dress ups?'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R8MnRjrLDfI/AAAAAAAAALk/Ql9bWC9Mj_E/s72-c/100_2248.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-3435307080585321103</id><published>2008-02-19T12:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:23.433-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting For Dad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R7s7nDrLDeI/AAAAAAAAALc/7tc0vss8bHU/s1600-h/100_2209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R7s7nDrLDeI/AAAAAAAAALc/7tc0vss8bHU/s320/100_2209.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168790539525098978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Nicholas is about home I will open the door and let Kate watch for him. As soon as she sees him she usually runs and hides until her Dad comes to find her. For some reason today she got out two steps one for her sit on and one for her dolls. Nicholas had a whole group waiting for him today. She looked so cute infront of our door talking to her dolls while she waiting for her Dad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-3435307080585321103?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/3435307080585321103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=3435307080585321103' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/3435307080585321103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/3435307080585321103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/02/waiting-for-dad.html' title='Waiting For Dad'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R7s7nDrLDeI/AAAAAAAAALc/7tc0vss8bHU/s72-c/100_2209.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-4501717817224218115</id><published>2008-02-15T20:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:24.388-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My 3 Valentines</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R7ZqMTrLDdI/AAAAAAAAALU/Umtx8HELmxk/s1600-h/100_2181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R7ZqMTrLDdI/AAAAAAAAALU/Umtx8HELmxk/s320/100_2181.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167434382126550482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R7Zp-jrLDcI/AAAAAAAAALM/cCbWKXHDgfk/s1600-h/100_2207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R7Zp-jrLDcI/AAAAAAAAALM/cCbWKXHDgfk/s320/100_2207.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167434145903349186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R7ZpujrLDbI/AAAAAAAAALE/4T9gmwsNjLM/s1600-h/100_2203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R7ZpujrLDbI/AAAAAAAAALE/4T9gmwsNjLM/s320/100_2203.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167433871025442226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel lucky enough to get 3 valentines. We sure had lots of fun dressing up in valentines colors for a couple of days. Valentines Day use to be one of my least favorite holidays but now as the years go on it is going up the list. I have really enjoyed it these past years and we seem to have lots of fun on this day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-4501717817224218115?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/4501717817224218115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=4501717817224218115' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/4501717817224218115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/4501717817224218115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-3-valentines.html' title='My 3 Valentines'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R7ZqMTrLDdI/AAAAAAAAALU/Umtx8HELmxk/s72-c/100_2181.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-7161053486156910160</id><published>2008-02-15T20:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:24.503-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A special suprise............</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R7ZlajrLDZI/AAAAAAAAAK0/lPu9WEd2QYo/s1600-h/100_2199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R7ZlajrLDZI/AAAAAAAAAK0/lPu9WEd2QYo/s400/100_2199.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167429129381547410" /&gt;&lt;/&lt;br /&gt;When I had woken up on Valentines morning I was suprised by these beautiful roses. There was a boquet for each girl in our family with a piece of paper that had a number on it. Mine had the #5, Kate had the number #3, and Van had the number #1. It took me a minute to figure out what the numbers meant. But after reading the cards I finally got it. Kate couldn't beleive that she got her own flowers and as for Van she mainly wanted to eat hers:). They were for the number of valentines we have had with him. He sure goes out of his way and always comes up with the best thoughtful ideas. We love him and are very thankful for such a great husband and father....We are very lucky.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-7161053486156910160?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/7161053486156910160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=7161053486156910160' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/7161053486156910160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/7161053486156910160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/02/special-suprise.html' title='A special suprise............'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R7ZlajrLDZI/AAAAAAAAAK0/lPu9WEd2QYo/s72-c/100_2199.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-350500088689693318</id><published>2008-02-12T11:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:24.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Happiest Place on Earth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R7IRnjrLDXI/AAAAAAAAAKk/nNOjBI-CMfI/s1600-h/100_2123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R7IRnjrLDXI/AAAAAAAAAKk/nNOjBI-CMfI/s400/100_2123.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166211093836270962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="visibility:visible"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://flash.picturetrail.com/pflicks/3/spflick.swf" quality="high" FlashVars="ql=2&amp;src1=http://pic80.picturetrail.com/VOL2135/10304817/flicks/1/3879776&amp;src2=http://widgetize.picturetrail.com/flicks/3879776" wmode="transparent" bgcolor="#000000" width="390" height="300" name="photo_peel" align="middle" allowScriptAccess="sameDomain" style="height:300px;width:390px" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;p style="whitespace:no-wrap;margin-top:10px;height:24px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.picturetrail.com/misc/counter.fcgi?link=%2FphotoFlick%2Fsamples%2Fpflicks.shtml&amp;cID=924"&gt;&lt;img align="left" src="http://pics.picturetrail.com/res/pflicks/pt.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.picturetrail.com/misc/counter.fcgi?link=%2FphotoFlick%2Fsamples%2Fpflicks.shtml&amp;cID=925"&gt;&lt;img align="left" style="margin-left:5px" src="http://pics.picturetrail.com/res/pflicks/pt2.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know how to describe how fun Disneyland was. It definetly exceeded our expectations. We went with my sister and her family and my Dad. It was fun because Rachel's family has been there a few times so they knew about everything and helped us all get around. I was a little nervous at first to see how Kate would be with the characters. She has only seen a few in her life and each one she was in tears over. But after seeing a few she loved them and was constantly asking to see more. The cutest thing was when we saw our first princess (which was Airel) Kate walked right up to her and just gave her the biggest hug. She hugged her for quite awhile and I don't think she would have let go if we didn't make her, It was the cutest thing ever. After that Kate was loving all the different princess and Sleeping Beauty is still her favorite. She was also so funny about the rides. The first couple she would kinda hide but keep one eye open just in case there was something exciting about to happen. She never cried or said she didn't want to go on rides. She really loved it and after her first 3 rides or so she was asking and asking for more rides. Her famous line of the trip was "Not Scarey". After every ride she would tell everyone "not scarey". She was kinda saying it just to make sure that it wasn't scarey for anyone else. The funniest was when she would tell Savannah that. Savannah also loved seeing all the differnt things, just as long as her Mom was with her. She decided to turn into a momma'a girl and would cry and try to work so hard if anyone held her. I thought Disneyland would have the same effect on her as Las Vegas did but she didn't come out of her shell as much. But, I think it was because she was to busy studying and watching everything. Going into Disneyland Nicholas had me believing he was not a ride person, which is far from the truth. He went on every ride, lots of times even twice. Our whole family had so much fun. It was especially fun to go with my family. My Dad was such a good sport and there were times he kinda was like a little kid. I guess that is what Disneyland does to people. &lt;br /&gt;We probably talk about Dineyland and all of Kate's favorite rides 20 times a day. It was well worth it and I hope we can go again sooner rather than later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-350500088689693318?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/350500088689693318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=350500088689693318' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/350500088689693318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/350500088689693318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/02/happiest-place-on-earth.html' title='The Happiest Place on Earth'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R7IRnjrLDXI/AAAAAAAAAKk/nNOjBI-CMfI/s72-c/100_2123.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-2817218280151879138</id><published>2008-01-29T14:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:25.125-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Growing up too fast!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R5-milem-hI/AAAAAAAAAJw/W3C8iQtbAJk/s1600-h/100_2061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161026811096136210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R5-milem-hI/AAAAAAAAAJw/W3C8iQtbAJk/s320/100_2061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R5-mGVem-gI/AAAAAAAAAJo/jaSBmdyXYCk/s1600-h/100_2067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161026325764831746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R5-mGVem-gI/AAAAAAAAAJo/jaSBmdyXYCk/s320/100_2067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I can't even believe that Savannah is 8 1/2 months already, her life has gone so fast. She has &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;especially&lt;/span&gt; grown up this past month. She is doing so many fun things. Her newest thing that  she loves is getting into our movie drawer. As soon as she sees the drawer open she goes as fast as her snake &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;crawl&lt;/span&gt; will take her, As soon as she gets a movie in her hands she just starts smiling and kinda giggling it is really cute.  I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;remember&lt;/span&gt; Kate loving to do this but it seemed like she was much older. Savannah also loves having us hold her hands so she can walk around &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;everywhere&lt;/span&gt;. Sometimes she will get pretty brave and let go of whatever she is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;holding&lt;/span&gt; onto and try to walk by herself, which doesn't quite work yet, but maybe in a couple of months. She is at the funniest stage and I get sad to have to have her grow up (but I seem to think that about every stage). Nicholas and I were just talking about how fun it is to have a baby in the house and we can't imagine never having one. Savannah is so fun to watch  grown and learn.&lt;br /&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/3861600858506434591-2817218280151879138?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/2817218280151879138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=2817218280151879138' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/2817218280151879138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/2817218280151879138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/01/growing-up-too-fast.html' title='Growing up too fast!!!!'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R5-milem-hI/AAAAAAAAAJw/W3C8iQtbAJk/s72-c/100_2061.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-6082973073135676503</id><published>2008-01-29T13:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:25.290-08:00</updated><title type='text'>January</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R5-tJlem-iI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/Cn3MnDmZ9RU/s1600-h/100_1905.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161034078180801058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R5-tJlem-iI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/Cn3MnDmZ9RU/s320/100_1905.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don't know about anyone else but hasn't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;January&lt;/span&gt; seemed forever long???? This month has been never ending, But maybe that is because we have had such cold weather and so much snow. I think I am ready for the cold to go away and it to be spring, I have a long time to go. About this time of year I always get sick of winter but this year it is much worse. Hopefully it can start warming up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is a cute picture of Savannah wearing her snowsuit outside so she doesn't freeze!!! This picture &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;reminds&lt;/span&gt; me of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ralphy&lt;/span&gt; on The Christmas Story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-6082973073135676503?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/6082973073135676503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=6082973073135676503' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/6082973073135676503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/6082973073135676503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/01/january.html' title='January'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R5-tJlem-iI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/Cn3MnDmZ9RU/s72-c/100_1905.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-3058997158176675973</id><published>2008-01-28T22:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T07:30:32.462-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Loved Prophet</title><content type='html'>Our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Prophet&lt;/span&gt; Gordon B. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Hinkley&lt;/span&gt; passed away yesterday. We will surely miss him. Nicholas and I read this shortly after we found out and it is very comforting to hear..................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brothers and sisters, let me first deal with a personal matter.&lt;br /&gt;The President of the Church belongs to the entire Church. His life is not his own. His mission is to serve.&lt;br /&gt;Now, as all of you know, I am somewhat old in years. I had my 96&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday last June. I have learned from many sources that there is considerable speculation concerning my health. I wish to put the record straight. If I last a few months longer, I will have served to an older age than any previous President. I do not say this to be boastful but rather grateful. Last January I underwent major surgery. It was a miserable experience, particularly for one who had never previously been a patient in a hospital. Following this was the question as to whether I should undergo further treatment. I chose to do so. My doctors have called the results miraculous. I know that the favorable results come from your many prayers in my behalf. I am deeply grateful to you.&lt;br /&gt;The Lord has permitted me to live; I do not know for how long. But whatever the time, I shall continue to give my best to the task at hand. It is not an easy thing to preside over this large, complex Church. Nothing escapes the attention of the First Presidency. No major decision, no expenditure of funds is made without their approval. The responsibility and stress are great.&lt;br /&gt;But we shall carry on as long as the Lord wishes. As I said last April, we are in His hands. I feel well; my health is reasonably good. But when it is time for a successor, the transition will be smooth and according to the will of Him whose Church this is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-3058997158176675973?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/3058997158176675973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=3058997158176675973' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/3058997158176675973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/3058997158176675973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/01/our-beloved-prophet.html' title='Our Loved Prophet'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-4482824704788596537</id><published>2008-01-21T14:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:25.674-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Morning Ritual</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R5Ujz2VbPvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/yMZY0q3DdJ0/s1600-h/100_2032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158068321888452338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R5Ujz2VbPvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/yMZY0q3DdJ0/s320/100_2032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R5UjVmVbPuI/AAAAAAAAAJE/vcN0sjs7nlI/s1600-h/100_2033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158067802197409506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R5UjVmVbPuI/AAAAAAAAAJE/vcN0sjs7nlI/s320/100_2033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R5UjFGVbPtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/uzQ0taXtiJk/s1600-h/100_2033.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nicholas has always been known as the hot &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;chocolate&lt;/span&gt; lover in our home but I now think that title can &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;easily&lt;/span&gt; be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;given&lt;/span&gt; to Kate. They both think because it is cold outside that they need to eat toast and drink hot &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;chocolate&lt;/span&gt; in the mornings. Almost &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;every moring&lt;/span&gt; I see the both of them &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;sitting&lt;/span&gt; in their chairs doing just as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; pictures show. Anytime Kate gets cold she says I need some hot c&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;hocolate&lt;/span&gt;. It is pretty funny. Kate wanted me to take a picture of her drinking and she kept laughing and then would ask if she could see the picture. These two make a good pair!!&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/3861600858506434591-4482824704788596537?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/4482824704788596537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=4482824704788596537' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/4482824704788596537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/4482824704788596537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/01/morning-ritual.html' title='A Morning Ritual'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R5Ujz2VbPvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/yMZY0q3DdJ0/s72-c/100_2032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-6856388053699264459</id><published>2008-01-15T20:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T20:40:27.740-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Biggest Fan</title><content type='html'>Kate has &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt; loved Amber (Nicholas' sister) even when she was a baby. I thought as she got older she would be more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;interested&lt;/span&gt; in her cousins and her love for Amber would die down. Well I was wrong!!! Kate talks about Amber &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;at least&lt;/span&gt; 4 or 5 times a day and is constantly asking if we can go to Idaho and see Amber. (I don't think she even understands that Idaho is where all of her other cousins and Grandparents live only Amber). She likes to ask where everyone is at, so everyday she asks "where's Amber" and then thinks for a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;minute&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;answers&lt;/span&gt; to her self, saying "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;teaching&lt;/span&gt; school". I took a picture of Kate and Amber over Christmas and a couple of days ago  I decided to put it in a picture frame for her in her room. Well today she carried that picture frame with her almost everywhere she went and would talk to Amber lie she was really there (her not so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;imaginary&lt;/span&gt; friend). She brought the picture up on my bed with her and started jumping and saying "Oh Amber I jump really high" "I jump Higher Amber" She &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;layed&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;picture&lt;/span&gt; down on the pillow and told Amber goodnight. I couldn't believe that a picture could entertain her for so long. It is sure &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;precious&lt;/span&gt; how much she loves her. Kate is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Amber's&lt;/span&gt; biggest Fan :) ( which is always nice to have)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-6856388053699264459?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/6856388053699264459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=6856388053699264459' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/6856388053699264459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/6856388053699264459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/01/biggest-fan.html' title='Biggest Fan'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-5909790684817828657</id><published>2008-01-12T16:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T16:48:03.261-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here She Goes</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-994441b7dfdfd14d" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D994441b7dfdfd14d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329990185%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6300C09CEF976E709F8893C0898F925FEE324AA1.1B723F434FD190167F133C01D53B7391E159D35F%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D994441b7dfdfd14d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dc3BP_iQMMSkC6YdruywR3ls4LaY&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D994441b7dfdfd14d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329990185%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6300C09CEF976E709F8893C0898F925FEE324AA1.1B723F434FD190167F133C01D53B7391E159D35F%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D994441b7dfdfd14d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dc3BP_iQMMSkC6YdruywR3ls4LaY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Savannah started to crawl last week and it is pretty cute. She does her version of crawling which looks more like a snake moving. She hasn't figured out the leg part of it yet, but I am sure she will after her arms get too tired from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;caring&lt;/span&gt; her. This is pretty new and fun for us because Kate never crawled. It is sweet to watch her work so hard you can her her grunting in the video..... Go Savannah!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-5909790684817828657?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=994441b7dfdfd14d&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/5909790684817828657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=5909790684817828657' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/5909790684817828657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/5909790684817828657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/01/here-she-goes.html' title='Here She Goes'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-5498751765702873768</id><published>2008-01-08T21:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:26.880-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bye Bye Binkies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RLGGVbPpI/AAAAAAAAAIg/Ne8nWofXfrI/s1600-h/100_2009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153326441770466962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RLGGVbPpI/AAAAAAAAAIg/Ne8nWofXfrI/s400/100_2009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She finally did it!!! We have been telling Kate for about a couple of weeks that is going to throw her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;binkies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; away because she is a big girl, and she never seemed to mind. But I thought for sure she wouldn't end up wanting to do it. Boy was I wrong. That &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;morning&lt;/span&gt; we told her that today was the day she walked right over to the garbage and said "bye bye &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Binkies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" and tossed them in. We were both shocked. I think she has only asked for them once before &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;remembering&lt;/span&gt; that she already got rid of them. She has had trouble sleeping but other than that she has been so nice and pleasant. She seems like she has grown up really fast since then. I think I was more sad to get rid of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;binkies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; then she was, because she now &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;officially&lt;/span&gt; a BIG GIRL!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RKv2VbPoI/AAAAAAAAAIY/fBOVMWe9JvM/s1600-h/100_2010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153326059518377602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RKv2VbPoI/AAAAAAAAAIY/fBOVMWe9JvM/s320/100_2010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RKd2VbPnI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/BNJqljMMWoY/s1600-h/100_2013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153325750280732274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RKd2VbPnI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/BNJqljMMWoY/s320/100_2013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kate got to go to Build A Bear in trade of her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;binkies&lt;/span&gt;. She was in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;awe&lt;/span&gt; the whole time and couldn't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; that she was really getting to take one of these stuffed animals home. She just sat and stared at all of the animals and when it came time to choose she would say yes to everyone. After a long hard decision she finally chose a yellow dog that she named "Barney"(we tried giving her other choices but she didn't want them). Barney is a girl that has pink &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Pajamas&lt;/span&gt; like Kate and bunny slippers. Pretty cute!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RKL2VbPmI/AAAAAAAAAII/mgQLT8NkvKQ/s1600-h/100_2019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153325441043086946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RKL2VbPmI/AAAAAAAAAII/mgQLT8NkvKQ/s320/100_2019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Even a couple days after she still like Barney. He sleeps next to her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;every night&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-5498751765702873768?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/5498751765702873768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=5498751765702873768' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/5498751765702873768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/5498751765702873768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/01/bye-bye-binkies.html' title='Bye Bye Binkies'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RLGGVbPpI/AAAAAAAAAIg/Ne8nWofXfrI/s72-c/100_2009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-442211582460574534</id><published>2008-01-08T20:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:26.980-08:00</updated><title type='text'>KSL MVP</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RTIWVbPqI/AAAAAAAAAIo/WPugEStKt9c/s1600-h/100_2014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153335276518194850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RTIWVbPqI/AAAAAAAAAIo/WPugEStKt9c/s320/100_2014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;KSL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;decided&lt;/span&gt; that since Nicholas is voted most valuable &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;costumer&lt;/span&gt; they would let his daughters be in charge for a day. If only that was the truth :). We thought this was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hilarious&lt;/span&gt; given the history Nicholas has with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;KSL&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-442211582460574534?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/442211582460574534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=442211582460574534' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/442211582460574534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/442211582460574534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/01/ksl-mvp.html' title='KSL MVP'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RTIWVbPqI/AAAAAAAAAIo/WPugEStKt9c/s72-c/100_2014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-5757007607746423364</id><published>2008-01-06T13:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:27.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4FPD2VbPlI/AAAAAAAAAIA/D47cEeehaJ4/s1600-h/100_1999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152486376232140370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4FPD2VbPlI/AAAAAAAAAIA/D47cEeehaJ4/s320/100_1999.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4FOzmVbPkI/AAAAAAAAAH4/qKb4OoxP4fc/s1600-h/100_1994.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152486097059266114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4FOzmVbPkI/AAAAAAAAAH4/qKb4OoxP4fc/s320/100_1994.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4FOeWVbPjI/AAAAAAAAAHw/HN3HcRG6JTo/s1600-h/100_1991.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152485731987045938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4FOeWVbPjI/AAAAAAAAAHw/HN3HcRG6JTo/s320/100_1991.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a fun New Year just staying close to home. We decided that we would have our own little party with just the four of us. We lit fireworks which Kate decided to be scared of. She loved sparklers last  year for the 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of July but she changed. She held this sparkler for about 10 seconds and then kept waving it around screaming saying it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;going&lt;/span&gt; to burn her had. Finally we got her to drop it before she caught something on fire. We had Kate drink some sparkling cider and she kept saying "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;party&lt;/span&gt; time" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;everytime&lt;/span&gt; she would take a drink. (It is one big party in our house apparently). Pretty funny. Nicholas and I actually stayed up till midnight we were shocked!! We had a flip &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;tournament&lt;/span&gt; which of course Nicholas won, but I'm trying to change that. We are getting ready for the next flip &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;tournament&lt;/span&gt;, so watch out. I can't believe how fast this year has gone and what a great one it has been.  WE hope &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;everyone&lt;/span&gt; had a Happy New Years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-5757007607746423364?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/5757007607746423364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=5757007607746423364' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/5757007607746423364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/5757007607746423364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!!!'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4FPD2VbPlI/AAAAAAAAAIA/D47cEeehaJ4/s72-c/100_1999.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-4439211234438727466</id><published>2008-01-03T15:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:28.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Viva Las Vegas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R3rXtmVbPhI/AAAAAAAAAHk/FQ18suKyQqE/s1600-h/100_1932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150666302236081682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R3rXtmVbPhI/AAAAAAAAAHk/FQ18suKyQqE/s320/100_1932.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R3rXZWVbPgI/AAAAAAAAAHc/P-ukUpUYLy8/s1600-h/100_1933.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150665954343730690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R3rXZWVbPgI/AAAAAAAAAHc/P-ukUpUYLy8/s320/100_1933.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Las&lt;/span&gt; Vegas in December for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;NFR&lt;/span&gt; to see Nathan (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Nicholas&lt;/span&gt; brother) calf rope. We also used it as a good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;excuse&lt;/span&gt; to celebrate our 4 year &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;anniversary&lt;/span&gt;. I had never been to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Las&lt;/span&gt; Vegas before so it was quite the experience. We had so much fun. We left Kate with my Mom and took Savannah, so it was weird to not have her with us, we missed her so much but knew that she was having a blast with her ma S&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;haree&lt;/span&gt;. We walked up and down the strip and went into &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; of the buildings I could not believe how neat each building was and I also couldn't believe how dirty this town was. I think it is a place that is fun if you don't go to often. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;NFR&lt;/span&gt; was really fun to go to and we loved watching Nathan rope. It was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;incredibly&lt;/span&gt; loud and I was worried about Savannah, but she loved it and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;decided&lt;/span&gt; to be miss social there. She was so easy and nice the whole time. We had the nicest 3 bedroom suite that we stayed in and we had it all to ourselves. It was bigger then our home. We loved it so much and had so much fun that we even &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;decided&lt;/span&gt; to stay for an extra day. It is so fun being married to your best friend and we have so much fun together. We have been so blessed this past year to be able to spend lots of time together and we have loved it, there is no one I would rather be with. Sometimes I think that you aren't suppose to have this much fun in marriage. I can't believe how fast 4 years has gone and can't wait for more to come. Hopefully we can to this again and next time bring Kate!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R3rWU2VbPfI/AAAAAAAAAHU/gS4-bSqKLKk/s1600-h/100_1935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150664777522691570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R3rWU2VbPfI/AAAAAAAAAHU/gS4-bSqKLKk/s320/100_1935.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is our smilling Savannah loving Las Vegas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R3rVyWVbPeI/AAAAAAAAAHM/USe14R0UE0M/s1600-h/100_1930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150664184817204706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R3rVyWVbPeI/AAAAAAAAAHM/USe14R0UE0M/s320/100_1930.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R3rVgmVbPdI/AAAAAAAAAHE/9OQdcj9S71k/s1600-h/100_1929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150663879874526674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R3rVgmVbPdI/AAAAAAAAAHE/9OQdcj9S71k/s320/100_1929.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went to the M&amp;amp;M factory it was very neat. I couldn't belive how many different colors of M&amp;amp;M's they had. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R3rVHmVbPcI/AAAAAAAAAG8/AwB-JA3tWYk/s1600-h/100_1922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150663450377797058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R3rVHmVbPcI/AAAAAAAAAG8/AwB-JA3tWYk/s320/100_1922.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R3rUj2VbPbI/AAAAAAAAAG0/YqXK5diRxGo/s1600-h/100_1925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150662836197473714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R3rUj2VbPbI/AAAAAAAAAG0/YqXK5diRxGo/s320/100_1925.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-4439211234438727466?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/4439211234438727466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=4439211234438727466' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/4439211234438727466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/4439211234438727466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2008/01/viva-las-vegas.html' title='Viva Las Vegas'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R3rXtmVbPhI/AAAAAAAAAHk/FQ18suKyQqE/s72-c/100_1932.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-8428487210070759044</id><published>2007-12-28T13:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:30.082-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Magical!!!</title><content type='html'>Before.......&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R3VnVWVbPYI/AAAAAAAAAGc/OKioXYZU8a0/s1600-h/100_1971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149135365438389634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R3VnVWVbPYI/AAAAAAAAAGc/OKioXYZU8a0/s320/100_1971.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                         ......And After &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R3Vm02VbPXI/AAAAAAAAAGU/oseEgfQhR1s/s1600-h/100_1987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149134807092641138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R3Vm02VbPXI/AAAAAAAAAGU/oseEgfQhR1s/s320/100_1987.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I had one word to use to describe Christmas it would be MAGICAL! There is something about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; that is so special and wonderful that makes it the best day of the year. I know as a child I have always loved it but now being parents it makes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; so much better. Nicholas and I had so much fun getting ready for this day we were sad to see it gone. Christmas Eve we went to a live nativity that some people in our ward put on and it was so neat, It &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;defiantly&lt;/span&gt; made it very easy to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;remember&lt;/span&gt; why we celebrate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt;. It was snowing while we were watching it and there was the best feeling it was a great way to get ready to start Christmas. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R3VmcWVbPWI/AAAAAAAAAGM/VqDyCtgH7mw/s1600-h/100_1988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149134386185846114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R3VmcWVbPWI/AAAAAAAAAGM/VqDyCtgH7mw/s320/100_1988.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R3Vl_mVbPVI/AAAAAAAAAGE/-Awyrz93tUk/s1600-h/100_1980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149133892264607058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R3Vl_mVbPVI/AAAAAAAAAGE/-Awyrz93tUk/s320/100_1980.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Savannah got this doll/glow worm from my Mom and it was by far her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;favorite&lt;/span&gt;. The second she saw it she started giving it kiss after kiss. As you can see in the picture she wasn't going to let this doll get away from her. It was the sweetest thing. Kate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;absolutely&lt;/span&gt; loved her kitchen and played and played all day. She didn't even take a nap because she didn't want to leave her toys. She loved cooking things in the oven for us and it was funny to see how she how much she would &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;imitate&lt;/span&gt; the things she has seen us do while we cook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R3VlgGVbPUI/AAAAAAAAAF8/07piWVWr9QE/s1600-h/100_1985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149133351098727746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R3VlgGVbPUI/AAAAAAAAAF8/07piWVWr9QE/s200/100_1985.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our two girls playing with their Dad (one of their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;favorite&lt;/span&gt; things.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R3Vk8GVbPTI/AAAAAAAAAF0/RFzG6j1PjVw/s1600-h/100_1986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149132732623437106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R3Vk8GVbPTI/AAAAAAAAAF0/RFzG6j1PjVw/s200/100_1986.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We woke up and we had had so much snow we decide to go &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;sliding&lt;/span&gt;. We have a big hill in our back yard that was a perfect snow hill. It was so sunny on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; and was the prettiest day. We had a perfect &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; and hope every one else did also. This picture is hillarious because Kate's hat is falling off and she has a binky but our baby Van doesn't. Do you see anything wrong with that picture :)? I know Kate doesn't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-8428487210070759044?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/8428487210070759044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=8428487210070759044' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/8428487210070759044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/8428487210070759044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2007/12/magical.html' title='Magical!!!'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R3VnVWVbPYI/AAAAAAAAAGc/OKioXYZU8a0/s72-c/100_1971.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-7822153717918265586</id><published>2007-12-26T20:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:32.109-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Shave</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R3Mmt2VbPRI/AAAAAAAAAFk/wrm1K2SKCOg/s1600-h/100_1906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148501368135957778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R3Mmt2VbPRI/AAAAAAAAAFk/wrm1K2SKCOg/s320/100_1906.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R3MmamVbPQI/AAAAAAAAAFc/pw14pOE5anA/s1600-h/100_1907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148501037423475970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R3MmamVbPQI/AAAAAAAAAFc/pw14pOE5anA/s320/100_1907.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since Kate has been old enough to walk she has always loved watching her dad shave. When she learned of Santa last year she started calling it "Ho Ho" ( I guess because it looks like Santa's beard). Nicholas always has put it on her face which she has loved. So we decided that she could try shaving with her Dad, except she would use a spoon.  She though it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hilarious&lt;/span&gt; at first but then she became very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;concentrated&lt;/span&gt; as you can she in the pictures. I guess the reason I thought of this was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; I would always do this with my dad and loved it until I got cut &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;found&lt;/span&gt; the real razor. (I will always have to be very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;careful&lt;/span&gt; about that.) I think I will only do this once and hope she will forget. :) &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/3861600858506434591-7822153717918265586?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/7822153717918265586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=7822153717918265586' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/7822153717918265586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/7822153717918265586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2007/12/baby-shave.html' title='Baby Shave'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R3Mmt2VbPRI/AAAAAAAAAFk/wrm1K2SKCOg/s72-c/100_1906.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-8154529173003783088</id><published>2007-12-26T19:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:32.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kate's First Snowman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R3MjO2VbPPI/AAAAAAAAAFU/LDUSehyvow4/s1600-h/100_1903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148497537025129714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R3MjO2VbPPI/AAAAAAAAAFU/LDUSehyvow4/s320/100_1903.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kate and her Dad decided to make their first of many snowmen together a couple of weeks ago. It snowed just enough for the perfect snowman. We thought we had racked all of our leaves up but our snowman proved us wrong, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;oops&lt;/span&gt; :) We &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;improvised&lt;/span&gt; and  used &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;rolos&lt;/span&gt; candies  as the eyes and celery for the arms. They fell out pretty fast and it didn't take long for Kate to figure out that she could eat the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;snowman's&lt;/span&gt; arms and eyes. It was pretty funny. They had so much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R3Mi22VbPOI/AAAAAAAAAFM/lEk-BKuODoA/s1600-h/100_1904.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R3MijWVbPNI/AAAAAAAAAFE/e3NaMjF8n4A/s1600-h/100_1901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148496789700820178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R3MijWVbPNI/AAAAAAAAAFE/e3NaMjF8n4A/s200/100_1901.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R3MiS2VbPMI/AAAAAAAAAE8/cgeIrB0_sBg/s1600-h/100_1899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148496506232978626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R3MiS2VbPMI/AAAAAAAAAE8/cgeIrB0_sBg/s200/100_1899.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nicholas had quite the workout rolling the balls. Kate thought it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;hilarious&lt;/span&gt; and tried doing it herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R3Mh-2VbPLI/AAAAAAAAAE0/jZPMGYTkogE/s1600-h/100_1900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148496162635594930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R3Mh-2VbPLI/AAAAAAAAAE0/jZPMGYTkogE/s200/100_1900.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Kate ready to play in the snow. Nicholas got her all ready and dressed, what a cute little girl she is!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-8154529173003783088?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/8154529173003783088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=8154529173003783088' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/8154529173003783088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/8154529173003783088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2007/12/kates-first-snowman.html' title='Kate&apos;s First Snowman'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R3MjO2VbPPI/AAAAAAAAAFU/LDUSehyvow4/s72-c/100_1903.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-1562586389450645159</id><published>2007-12-06T13:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T14:25:40.693-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Baldwins as Elfs</title><content type='html'>I thought this was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hilarious&lt;/span&gt;. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;especially&lt;/span&gt; th&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ink&lt;/span&gt; Kate's is funny because these are dance moves that I have actually seen her do before. We also loved Savannah's mad face in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hers&lt;/span&gt;. Thanks Emily for this website Kate loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.elfyourself.com/?id=1200344065"&gt;http://www.elfyourself.com/?id=1200344065&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-1562586389450645159?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/1562586389450645159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=1562586389450645159' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/1562586389450645159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/1562586389450645159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2007/12/baldwins-as-elfs.html' title='The Baldwins as Elfs'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-2932736535962084382</id><published>2007-12-06T11:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T14:26:23.811-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Thanksgiving Holiday Filled with Family and Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="VISIBILITY: visible"&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 460px; HEIGHT: 350px" name="circles" align="middle" src="http://flash.picturetrail.com/pflicks/3/spflick.swf" width="460" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" bgcolor="#000000" wmode="transparent" flashvars="ql=2&amp;amp;src1=http://pic80.picturetrail.com/VOL2135/10304817/flicks/1/3081650&amp;amp;src2=http://widgetize.picturetrail.com/flicks/3081650" quality="high"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;p style="MARGIN-TOP: 10px; HEIGHT: 24px; whitespace: no-wrap"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.picturetrail.com/misc/counter.fcgi?link=%2FphotoFlick%2Fsamples%2Fpflicks.shtml&amp;amp;cID=924"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.picturetrail.com/res/pflicks/pt.gif" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.picturetrail.com/misc/counter.fcgi?link=%2FphotoFlick%2Fsamples%2Fpflicks.shtml&amp;amp;cID=925"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN-LEFT: 5px" src="http://pics.picturetrail.com/res/pflicks/pt2.gif" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We had a lots of fun during, before and after our Thanksgiving &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Holiday&lt;/span&gt; because we saw &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; of our family. My girls especially loved it. Cousins are the best we love and miss them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="VISIBILITY: hidden" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/counters/dBFII5RbVxUc8nBdc3bMDTvNxh8YPCZT0EgEosybDqrFtWPAyfgKQ2l_sWfXMCSnxl0bjI-E__-ONkO8_GGjbZp1dfGe6KMjWcbq-RqgV00=.tif" width="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-2932736535962084382?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/2932736535962084382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=2932736535962084382' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/2932736535962084382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/2932736535962084382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2007/12/thanksgiving.html' title='Our Thanksgiving Holiday Filled with Family and Fun'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-6231254051314668510</id><published>2007-12-04T13:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T14:08:39.805-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yakima Here We Come!!</title><content type='html'>Nicholas got his acceptance to Pacific Northwet University in Yakima Washington. We are so exited to have an end to our very long journey. We kinda knew all along this is where we were suppose to go. I am so proud of Nicholas he has worked so hard and has been so determined. He is such a great Husband and Father and know he will be a great Doctor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-6231254051314668510?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/6231254051314668510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=6231254051314668510' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/6231254051314668510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/6231254051314668510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2007/12/yakima-here-we-come.html' title='Yakima Here We Come!!'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-8915510274001242173</id><published>2007-11-28T16:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:33.993-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Leaves, leaves and more leaves!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R1YyMbkGDAI/AAAAAAAAAEM/DwtaCS-x2E8/s1600-h/100_1862.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140351213828967426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R1YyMbkGDAI/AAAAAAAAAEM/DwtaCS-x2E8/s320/100_1862.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R1YxxLkGC_I/AAAAAAAAAEE/tQ5bu8Ln7hY/s1600-h/100_1852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140350745677532146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R1YxxLkGC_I/AAAAAAAAAEE/tQ5bu8Ln7hY/s320/100_1852.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Savannah loved being in her swing and I don't think she made one peep while she was outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R1YxTrkGC-I/AAAAAAAAAD8/xDGQYlMwGuo/s1600-h/100_1860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140350238871391202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R1YxTrkGC-I/AAAAAAAAAD8/xDGQYlMwGuo/s320/100_1860.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It has been the best weather here, especially for November. ( if you can't tell this was a couple of weeks ago but I got a little behind &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;oops&lt;/span&gt; :). So it made it very nice when it came time to rake our leaves up last week. Kate thought this was the best thing ever, she especially loved it when i would play &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;in the&lt;/span&gt; leaves with her. We had lots of fun, except when it was time to haul them away. We love our little yard and will miss it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-8915510274001242173?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/8915510274001242173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=8915510274001242173' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/8915510274001242173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/8915510274001242173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2007/11/leaves-leaves-and-more-leaves.html' title='Leaves, leaves and more leaves!!'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R1YyMbkGDAI/AAAAAAAAAEM/DwtaCS-x2E8/s72-c/100_1862.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-8285369571627847953</id><published>2007-11-28T14:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T16:31:53.070-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Laughing Savannah</title><content type='html'>We just had our family over and I don't think Savannah gave one smile to anyone. But as soon as everyone left she decided to go back to the happy excited Savannah that we know. We think it is so funny because she is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; not serious to us and is especially &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;smiley&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;laughs&lt;/span&gt; at her Dad, but you would never know that. She studies people very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;intensely&lt;/span&gt; and is not giving strangers &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;courtiousy&lt;/span&gt; smiles. We thought Kate was a serious baby, boy were we wrong. We recently went and got her pictures done, and of course we got a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;weird&lt;/span&gt; guy named Steven to take the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;pictures&lt;/span&gt; who would make anyone laugh that could actually hear him talk, but not our sweet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Savannah&lt;/span&gt; she did not find him to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;amusing&lt;/span&gt;. She sat for about 30 minutes just looking at him like you have got to be kidding if you think I'm gonna smile at you. I kept telling him your not going to get her to smile at you and to just take the picture with her being serious, but of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;course&lt;/span&gt; oh Steven thought he could do it. Well he sure did something and it wasn't smile. She was in tears and couldn't even look at him for the rest of the time. So her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;pictures&lt;/span&gt; her eyes are very red and puffy. Poor baby. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;At least&lt;/span&gt; we will always have a funny story to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;remember&lt;/span&gt; with these pictures. This is the cutest video I watch it over and over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-712683fdee4da778" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D712683fdee4da778%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329990185%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D19DC43295A9B769D8D5C1155BCB2B7066D1EFDE7.1B27F02DAF5A4D845A20070D9271200A76E4536B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D712683fdee4da778%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DqWOEk255huzJjnTkr4BgQ5l53pA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D712683fdee4da778%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329990185%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D19DC43295A9B769D8D5C1155BCB2B7066D1EFDE7.1B27F02DAF5A4D845A20070D9271200A76E4536B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D712683fdee4da778%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DqWOEk255huzJjnTkr4BgQ5l53pA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-8285369571627847953?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=712683fdee4da778&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/8285369571627847953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=8285369571627847953' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/8285369571627847953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/8285369571627847953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2007/11/laughing-savannah.html' title='Laughing Savannah'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-2383710331045864313</id><published>2007-11-13T16:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:34.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sitting Pretty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/RzpDaRFm81I/AAAAAAAAADY/BCzTXrVnSI4/s1600-h/100_1764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132488843884688210" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/RzpDaRFm81I/AAAAAAAAADY/BCzTXrVnSI4/s200/100_1764.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/RzpDIRFm80I/AAAAAAAAADQ/YRXpu2IPD3k/s1600-h/100_1717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132488534647042882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/RzpDIRFm80I/AAAAAAAAADQ/YRXpu2IPD3k/s200/100_1717.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Savannah is growing up so fast. She is getting so strong and is starting to sit so well by herself. It makes it especially fun for her to see her sister, she loves Kate and likes to watch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt; she does. I will sometimes here them both laughing at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;each other&lt;/span&gt; and come in to find Kate being miss &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;entertainer&lt;/span&gt;.. It is very funny and cute to see your kids love and enjoy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;each other&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/3861600858506434591-2383710331045864313?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/2383710331045864313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=2383710331045864313' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/2383710331045864313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/2383710331045864313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2007/11/sitting-pretty.html' title='Sitting Pretty'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/RzpDaRFm81I/AAAAAAAAADY/BCzTXrVnSI4/s72-c/100_1764.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-8047373245364890810</id><published>2007-11-13T15:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:34.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Packed Ready and no Place to Go!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/RzpABxFm8zI/AAAAAAAAADI/gbvTP7QBVik/s1600-h/100_1821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132485124443009842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/RzpABxFm8zI/AAAAAAAAADI/gbvTP7QBVik/s320/100_1821.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had one of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sadest&lt;/span&gt; things happen to my family a week ago. I had been secretly planning to go &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;vist&lt;/span&gt; my two sick pregnant sisters in Arizona for about a month. They had no idea, and I was so excited to go down and help them, it was going to be so much fun. I had everything planned out and ready except for the tiny detail of the flight. About an hour before we were going to leave to go to the airport I called to confirm that I had a lap child. They had no record of us being on their flight. I was shocked and didn't believe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;until&lt;/span&gt; about an hour of being on the phone. To make a long sad story short, because I was in such a hurry I didn't pick our seats out (which is the final step). So we were really sad and I especially felt awful when Kate was talking about Isaac Man and the white airplane. Some how these stories happen to me more than most people, So &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;remeber&lt;/span&gt; to always chose your seats. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-8047373245364890810?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/8047373245364890810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=8047373245364890810' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/8047373245364890810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/8047373245364890810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2007/11/packed-ready-and-no-place-to-go.html' title='Packed Ready and no Place to Go!!'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/RzpABxFm8zI/AAAAAAAAADI/gbvTP7QBVik/s72-c/100_1821.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-4030332692343736600</id><published>2007-11-02T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T10:45:59.772-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hang On Kate!!!</title><content type='html'>About 3 months ago Kate finally got to where she wanted to go down this hill in her car by herself. She thinks it is the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;funnest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and always asks to do it. It does make me a little nervous but then again what doesn't :). It is quite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hilarious&lt;/span&gt; to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-79c07599c7511d81" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D79c07599c7511d81%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329990185%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D90A27BDACA2404DC0B1767F984494B8ECAF3579.176F80FD2E81777416A13F48320E379AE489847B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D79c07599c7511d81%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DHKgttaWPuOy17VfbbVEBPAAQqeU&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D79c07599c7511d81%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329990185%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D90A27BDACA2404DC0B1767F984494B8ECAF3579.176F80FD2E81777416A13F48320E379AE489847B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D79c07599c7511d81%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DHKgttaWPuOy17VfbbVEBPAAQqeU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-4030332692343736600?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=79c07599c7511d81&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/4030332692343736600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=4030332692343736600' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/4030332692343736600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/4030332692343736600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2007/11/how-fun-does-this-look.html' title='Hang On Kate!!!'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-927297227290177974</id><published>2007-11-01T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:35.069-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Every Halloween needs a Black Cat and a  Witch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/RytdquRGrKI/AAAAAAAAADA/1p6zGJEK_hA/s1600-h/100_1804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128295589247102114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/RytdquRGrKI/AAAAAAAAADA/1p6zGJEK_hA/s400/100_1804.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/RytdXeRGrJI/AAAAAAAAAC4/vME0dUl_E64/s1600-h/100_1795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128295258534620306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/RytdXeRGrJI/AAAAAAAAAC4/vME0dUl_E64/s320/100_1795.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/Rytc_ORGrII/AAAAAAAAACw/BdPo62973xU/s1600-h/100_1791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128294841922792578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/Rytc_ORGrII/AAAAAAAAACw/BdPo62973xU/s320/100_1791.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/RytcsuRGrHI/AAAAAAAAACo/5u0cOQXOUzM/s1600-h/100_1793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128294524095212658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/RytcsuRGrHI/AAAAAAAAACo/5u0cOQXOUzM/s320/100_1793.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were so glad that we made it on time to this years trunk r' treat. Especially because Kate was quite into it this year. She woke up in the morning and wanted to put her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;costume&lt;/span&gt; on because she wanted her red lipstick on that I told her she got to wear on Halloween. She was in quite awe of the candy and couldn't even believe that she was being handed candy after candy. She especially loved it when someone would let her pick out two. She kept checking her bag to make sure it was still all there :). Savannah also had a great first &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Halloween&lt;/span&gt; and didn't even mind her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;costume&lt;/span&gt;. It is quite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;enjoyable&lt;/span&gt; to see your kids have this much fun. We had a great Halloween&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/3861600858506434591-927297227290177974?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/927297227290177974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=927297227290177974' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/927297227290177974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/927297227290177974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2007/11/halloween-isnt-halloween-without-black.html' title='Every Halloween needs a Black Cat and a  Witch'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/RytdquRGrKI/AAAAAAAAADA/1p6zGJEK_hA/s72-c/100_1804.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-6949100257954552436</id><published>2007-10-26T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:36.143-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Two look Alikes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/RyIkpORGrCI/AAAAAAAAACI/5Txq7GGLvb4/s1600-h/100_1707.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125699616524119074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/RyIkpORGrCI/AAAAAAAAACI/5Txq7GGLvb4/s320/100_1707.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/RyIkD-RGrBI/AAAAAAAAACA/HTs9xfcO-uM/s1600-h/100_1781.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125698976573991954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/RyIkD-RGrBI/AAAAAAAAACA/HTs9xfcO-uM/s320/100_1781.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/RyIjquRGrAI/AAAAAAAAAB4/hPIAuuR-VoE/s1600-h/100_1745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125698542782295042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/RyIjquRGrAI/AAAAAAAAAB4/hPIAuuR-VoE/s320/100_1745.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/RyIjXORGq_I/AAAAAAAAABw/7lmBpKpfCVg/s1600-h/100_1727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125698207774845938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/RyIjXORGq_I/AAAAAAAAABw/7lmBpKpfCVg/s320/100_1727.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love it when I can get a good picture of both my girls, it sometimes can be quit challenging. So I thought I would share some of my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;favorite&lt;/span&gt; ones. It is funny because sometimes I think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kate&lt;/span&gt; and Savannah look so much alike and other times I think they are complete opposites. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;They&lt;/span&gt; sure have had very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;different&lt;/span&gt; personalities so far. It makes it so fun to see them get bigger and change, I love that they will have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;each other&lt;/span&gt;. Our cute little girls.&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/3861600858506434591-6949100257954552436?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/6949100257954552436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=6949100257954552436' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/6949100257954552436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/6949100257954552436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-two-look-alikes.html' title='My Two look Alikes'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/RyIkpORGrCI/AAAAAAAAACI/5Txq7GGLvb4/s72-c/100_1707.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-4302440706052326825</id><published>2007-10-17T20:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:36.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gymnastics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/RxbV_w-bi9I/AAAAAAAAABo/aaPowzRUunk/s1600-h/100_1772.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122516917635746770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/RxbV_w-bi9I/AAAAAAAAABo/aaPowzRUunk/s320/100_1772.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/RxbVEw-bi8I/AAAAAAAAABg/Gh9T-958wwI/s1600-h/100_1768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122515904023464898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/RxbVEw-bi8I/AAAAAAAAABg/Gh9T-958wwI/s320/100_1768.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/RxbUzw-bi7I/AAAAAAAAABY/qm_QlL1fDKw/s1600-h/100_1767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122515611965688754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/RxbUzw-bi7I/AAAAAAAAABY/qm_QlL1fDKw/s320/100_1767.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-451ddfe0d6b833be" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D451ddfe0d6b833be%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329990185%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D41E80609700ECFAF223A1AEC174D308D53A1AC20.383A0C48079A8FC188DE706B1F2FC33D88208C89%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D451ddfe0d6b833be%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DxKQYDAe7-Sp3Z-jfxat6jFOPGP4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D451ddfe0d6b833be%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329990185%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D41E80609700ECFAF223A1AEC174D308D53A1AC20.383A0C48079A8FC188DE706B1F2FC33D88208C89%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D451ddfe0d6b833be%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DxKQYDAe7-Sp3Z-jfxat6jFOPGP4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;Kate loves gymnastics, every morning she wakes up and asks if we are going to "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;nastics&lt;/span&gt;." She especially loves it when she gets to do the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bungee&lt;/span&gt; jumper. She tends to be really quite in gymnastics which isn't like her. But today she was laughing and smiling so much when she got to do the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;bungee&lt;/span&gt; jumper. When it is time to touch the floor and then jump as high as you can Kate will yell "blastoff," it is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hilarious&lt;/span&gt;. She is such a good listener and always sits on her carpet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;quietly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;until&lt;/span&gt; her teacher Fred tells the class what to do next. What a good little student!!!&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/3861600858506434591-4302440706052326825?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=451ddfe0d6b833be&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/4302440706052326825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=4302440706052326825' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/4302440706052326825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/4302440706052326825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2007/10/gymnastics.html' title='Gymnastics'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/RxbV_w-bi9I/AAAAAAAAABo/aaPowzRUunk/s72-c/100_1772.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-5692651357732357184</id><published>2007-10-09T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:36.899-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Love Affair with Binkys</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/Rwu01waOaDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/OOvZzCb_fGo/s1600-h/100_1740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119384237057665074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/Rwu01waOaDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/OOvZzCb_fGo/s200/100_1740.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Since Kate was a baby she has always loved &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;binky's&lt;/span&gt;. As she has gotten older she only gets them when she goes to bed, which is one reason why she is such a great sleeper. She has gotten pretty sneaky with her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;binky's&lt;/span&gt;, when she gets up she will keep one tucked under her covers without me noticing and will hide it for later in the day. She then sneaks in her room and shuts the door and suck on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;binky&lt;/span&gt; until she gets caught. It is quit &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hilarious&lt;/span&gt;. She even has a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;binky&lt;/span&gt; dance that she does when it is time to get them and go to sleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;But the time is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;coming&lt;/span&gt; to get rid of them so we are trying to prepare Kate for the sad day &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; ahead. She is sure cute with them we wish we could let her have them forever, but it might look funny when she is at a sleep over in High School and has to have her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;binky's&lt;/span&gt; to go to bed. My Funny Little girl..&lt;/span&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/3861600858506434591-5692651357732357184?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/5692651357732357184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=5692651357732357184' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/5692651357732357184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/5692651357732357184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2007/10/love-affair-with-binkys.html' title='A Love Affair with Binkys'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/Rwu01waOaDI/AAAAAAAAABQ/OOvZzCb_fGo/s72-c/100_1740.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-5837086610077513621</id><published>2007-10-06T19:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:37.479-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things keep getting funnier</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/RwhLlgaOaBI/AAAAAAAAAAw/gwEUSr7t_es/s1600-h/Summer+2007+157.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/RwhLlgaOaBI/AAAAAAAAAAw/gwEUSr7t_es/s1600-h/Summer+2007+157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118424084233742354" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="150" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/RwhLlgaOaBI/AAAAAAAAAAw/gwEUSr7t_es/s200/Summer+2007+157.jpg" width="202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/RwhLMAaOaAI/AAAAAAAAAAo/FkbuE1ItFFk/s1600-h/Summer+2007+156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118423646147078146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/RwhLMAaOaAI/AAAAAAAAAAo/FkbuE1ItFFk/s200/Summer+2007+156.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/RwhK6AaOZ_I/AAAAAAAAAAg/wqe4-jyHO9Q/s1600-h/Summer+2007+155.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118423336909432818" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/RwhK6AaOZ_I/AAAAAAAAAAg/wqe4-jyHO9Q/s200/Summer+2007+155.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Normally Savannah is a pretty serious baby, especially to strangers. She will smile for us but she isn't handing them out for free, you have to work for them. Normally I can never catch her smiling at the right time for pictures. But for some reason she was wanting to show us how big she could smile today. I think these pictures are so cute because each picture her smile gets bigger. We sure love her!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861600858506434591-5837086610077513621?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/5837086610077513621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=5837086610077513621' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/5837086610077513621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/5837086610077513621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2007/10/things-keep-getting-funnier.html' title='Things keep getting funnier'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/RwhLlgaOaBI/AAAAAAAAAAw/gwEUSr7t_es/s72-c/Summer+2007+157.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861600858506434591.post-2159554319477275155</id><published>2007-10-06T18:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:36:37.779-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We Finally Did It</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/RwhDZQaOZ-I/AAAAAAAAAAU/6SPhqe2nh1A/s1600-h/Summer+2007+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118415077687322594" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/RwhDZQaOZ-I/AAAAAAAAAAU/6SPhqe2nh1A/s320/Summer+2007+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/RwhCtgaOZ9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/dn60kqRpHns/s1600-h/Summer+2007+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118414326068045778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/RwhCtgaOZ9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/dn60kqRpHns/s320/Summer+2007+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are going to try this again!! We had a blog for all of a minute and then I couldn't figure out how to get back into it. So we hope this time it will go better for us. I decided I will write about my kids for my fist blog. Kate is 2 and is such a easy girl who always wants to do what is right but still at the same time has her Mom's determination. She loves to enertain and is not afriad to show her dance moves, I guess I know where she got that too. Savannah is 5 months and is getting more of a personality each day. She is also an easy baby who thinks that her Mom is her personal tour guide. She has learned very young that she only thinks her Mom can hold her. It is quite hillarious, but something that I hope and am sure will change as she gets older.We love our wonderful little life and are blessed with a wonderful family.&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/3861600858506434591-2159554319477275155?l=4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/feeds/2159554319477275155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861600858506434591&amp;postID=2159554319477275155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/2159554319477275155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861600858506434591/posts/default/2159554319477275155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ropingbaldwins.blogspot.com/2007/10/roping-baldwins.html' title='We Finally Did It'/><author><name>Nicholas and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01284920671055913624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/R4RXuWVbPsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Q9dcEKUnZNw/S220/100_1944.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vHwhPzRLa0I/RwhDZQaOZ-I/AAAAAAAAAAU/6SPhqe2nh1A/s72-c/Summer+2007+012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
