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From the Staub's

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We had a great visit to Utah. We got to see a lot of family we don't normally get to see. I got some pictures, feeling bad I didn't take pictures with everyone I saw. Highlights:Grandma Jean/Ryan & his water gunLogan TempleGrandma & Grandpa OlsonAntelope Island, buffalo, coyoteLogan CanyonWillard Bay CampingPerry fall weather and walksPayless Shoe Source & GPSChalyse & ElleAunts, Counsins, and

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Last weekend Logan had two days off school to go to the fair. We decided to take the boys camping instead. We went to the Arbuckle Mountains of Oklahoma. We camped in Sulpher where there are several natural cold springs. We invited Vern and Sheriee to come with us, we had a great time!

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On Wednesday July 14 we celebrated birthdays! My good friend Christi, one of our favorite babysitters Micheal, my sister-in-law Karen, and well, me all share this awesome day. It was probably my most favorite birthday of all time. You see, I was nearing my due date(July 21st or 26th no one really knows), and feeling pretty miserable. My doctor had been telling me she would consider inducing

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Several months ago we decided that we wanted to take the boys on vacation. They are a great age for doing something fun without all the extra paraponilia that comes along with babies and small kids. However there was only one problem, there was a baby due in July. We wouldn't be able to travel at all this summer. So, we booked a cruise early May. We love cruises and thought we could be the

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Logan had a kindergarten program at school last week. I can hardly believe that he is 5 weeks away from being a first grader. He is such a smart little thing and is doing very well in reading, math, science, and everything else. He is such a social thing and has worked really hard to be a good student and follow all the rules.A little pre-show entertainment by Bun the Mun.Oh Brothers, these guys

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Don't know that I have ever been to a Tea Party, I never play fairies, and for sure we have never been to the Ballet. So we decided we better take the boys. We surprised the boys two weekends ago with tickets to a ballet. Unfortunately, they were not excited. In fact they cried on the way to the performance. I couldn't believe how much they didn't want to do this. They kept saying, "But that is

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Can you believe that it snowed all day today in Dallas? I can hardly believe it. Growing up with snow several months out of the year makes no snow a totally new thing. However, living here now for almost 6 years I too, have gotten used to brown winters. So when the weather man said last night to expect snow all day I have to admit, I got excited. Sure enough when I woke up this morning there was

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It has finally happened, my baby grew up. Logan turned 6 on the 30th. He didn't ask for a party, which I am so thankful for. (We have been to so many birthday parties in the last few months and I am beginning to really hate Chuck-e-cheese.) We've decided to only have parties with friends for really special ages. However, we still celebrate with the family and this year we decided to take Logan to

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I found this super easy(and delicious to boot) recipe called Salsa Verde Tostadas. It was a hit. Even Logan and Ben ate them up. I'm always on the lookout for new, good recipes so I decided to share the love.Salsa Verde Tostadas4 flour tortillas1 c shredded mexican blend cheese2 1/2 c cooked, shredded chicken or pork (i used chicken)1 c green salsa(salsa verde) plus more for serving1/4 c plus 2

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Three years ago today a little toe head came a flyin' out of my body(sorry to be so graphic), literally. We were so excited to have a 7 lb 14 oz, healthy little brother in our family. Logan seemed so little while he held the tiny addition. Now here it is three years, and many pounds later and that little toe head is still as blonde as can be but an even more important part of the family.Ben has

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We had a great Halloween this year. The week started out rainy, but it all dried out and it ended up being a perfect day for trick-or-treating. The boys have been waiting and waiting for the day when I would finally let them wear their costumes without saying, "Oh no, don't do that your gonna ruin your costume!" Classic Ben aboveClone Trooper and Darth VaderWe met up with our friends who just

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Here is a brief highlight of what are boys have been up to: Benjamin- now knows how to spell his full name. Before he used to say, "B-e-n, that spells Ben." Now he can tell you all 8 letters in his name. He talks like crazy and understands so much. We are amazed at what comes out of this child's mouth. On Friday he said to me as I was making dinner, "Mom, there's a shark in here. I'll save you."

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(pre-race jitters, driving to the starting point)Well, I did it again, as crazy as it may seem. I ran another 13.1 miles.A while ago I befriended a girl at the gym. We met while we ran on the treadmill. Occasionally I would catch her looking at my speed and distant, and if we're all being honest here, I sometimes checked out what she was running. Finally one day she said, "Thanks for being my

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MomMom, you're a wonderful mother,So gentle, yet so strong.The many ways you show you careAlways make me feel I belong.You're patient when I'm foolish;You give guidance when I ask;It seems you can do most anything;You're the master of every task.You're a dependable source of comfort;You're my cushion when I fall.You help in times of trouble;You support me whenever I call.I love you more than you

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We had an awesome time with the Staubs and the lakes! First we drove to east Houston and stayed at Artesian Lakes. It was such a neat place that I would go to again in a heartbeat. It was a chain of lakes with cabins, swimming pools, fishing, pony rides, and more. As we drove into the swampy area I turned to Wes and said, "You don't think they have alligators in here do you?" Wes quickly said, "I

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I can't seem to o get my act together to make a clever, cute post. Mostly because I have two little people sitting right by me and pushing buttons and making nosie and just being distracting. So here they are, in no particular order. We had so much fun, despite the sickies and snow. We miss you already and can't wait to go "home" again!!

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Logan had a paleontologist visit at school a couple of weeks ago. The Dr. brought in a pamphlet for a place called Dinosaur World. Logan has literally been carrying around this pamphlet everywhere, the grocery store, church, school, everywhere! Wes and I decided to surprise him and go yesterday. It was a blast. The only downside was it was just about a 2 hour drive. We stayed about 1 1/2 hrs,

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I hate you from the bottom of my heart. You've failed. Failed the bachelor, America, but most especially Melissa. You are a creep and wouldn't know love if it jumped out and bit you in the batooty. Good luck with Molly, but I don't give your relationship more than 6 weeks.Sincerely yours,Staub Squadps-Molly don't forget you were not number 1, but number 2. Melissa, we still love you the most. You

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If you are from Oregon and you like to look at my blog, please, please leave me a comment. I don't know anyone in Oregon and I'm always up for makin' new friends!!love,the staub squad

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Wes and I are sitting in gospel doctrine on sunday listening to a wonderful lesson that was well thought out and planned, when he leans over to ask me a question. "What is Sister Osborne's first name?" Shoot, I can't remember. I started mulling it over in my mind. W:"It's Sharon isn't it?K: Definitely, that's it.You see, Wes had to teach his lesson in the third hour and wanted to borrow her chalk

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Dear anyone who cares. Tomorrow is the day. I'm going to try my mother's cleanse. My goal is three days, we'll see if I prove weak or strong. Wish me luck!Love,Muffin Top

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There is this little blog that I really like a lot. The writer describes her house on Monday's as Monday House. When I woke up this morning I discovered I too suffered from Monday house. This is what I saw...Oh, and this is Monday me...yuck!It's funny because Saturday night our house is always spotless. It's like Sunday is literally a day of rest, no one picks up after themselves, not one dish is

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Tuesday nights I have Den/Pack meeting. I usually throw my scout shirt in the car and hurry and put it on in the parking lot before I walk into the church building for our activities. Then right at 8:15 I'm often found unbuttoning the hideous thing as I walk out the door. I have been laughed at by my former YW presidency(who I just think are jealous they don't get to wear a khaki colored

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Every now and then I'll do a post on my blog. When I do, I retrieve my camera to find the latest and greatest photos we've taken (which unfortunately aren't usually so great). It never ceases to make me smile when I come across these gems... all of which were taken by Logan. Yes, that's right. He likes to take the camera and pose things(and by things I mean, his toys, or even himself. His

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We've been playin' a little game at our house, to torture mom and dad.It's called wake up 50 million times a night, run around, and just be bad.Then notice the suns not up yet, and decide we are still tired.Let's find a new bed, quick...hurry before the nights expired. Go back to my bed? No way. Oh here's one, this will do just great.But wait, there's someone already in it, no worries, just

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Our little family had a wonderful holiday. My parents drove in all the way from colorful Colorado to spend it with us. How grateful I am for the love of parents who taught me how to love my kids boundlessly through their love for me. My dad(who can do anything) spent the week fixing all the odds and ends in my house. Seriously he started Friday at 11:30pm and didn't finish until 10:00pm Saturday

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Yeah, the world's worst blogger I know. We didn't bring our camera to Houston to take pictures so this is from Amber.

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I'm horrible, no good, very bad. I don't take pictures(maybe because our camera is so awful, yeah, that sounds right). I was looking at my very sad and pathetic blog wondering what could spruce it up and pictures would actually do the trick. I got my camera out and these are the pictures on it. So here you go!Soccer Season is officially over. On the night of Logan's last game I told him it was

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I was sitting on the couch yesterday admiring Logan's hair in the sunlight. I said to him, "Logan your hair is really a very pretty color." He made some gaging sounds and then turned to me and said. "Mom, my hair is NOT pretty!" "Well then," I said, "What is it?" "Awesome mom, my hair is awesome."

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I think I've had about a thousand people ask me if I have read the Twilight series books. In fact someone asked me today. I just told her that I never even finished the first book. It's not that I didn't like it or anything, it's just that my life is not real condusive to causual reading right now. I spend all day chasing my two, wild boys around that once they are in bed I'm as good as

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So I've been "tagged" and never actually done what I was supposed to do. Sorry to those who tagged me, I'm usually a bit late on everything sorry!!8 Things I like a whole lot My best friend WesMy two little buddies, Frog & BunMy Church & familyDancing in front of a mirrorPedicuresStaying up way to late and dumb watching movies/t.v. showsPlaying Volleyball competitivelyEating.(yes, eating period.

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My super talented friend took our pictures the other day. I wanted to show off our cute family so go to www.emilymurdock.com and click on her website. Then go to galleries, then featured. There we will be waiting with our nice smiles to greet you.

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Last night Wes and I were watching a strange movie about these people being infected with an alien virus. They contracted the virus by being thrown up on(right in the face). So needless to say I've got puke on the brain. Our car is in the shop and I have been driving around a really nice rental. However the rental was chosen to be leased today so I had to trade it out for a new one. The new car

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Logan had his first soccer game this weekend and it was quite entertaining. Wes is the coach and has a great time with these kiddos. We have a great group to work with, the parents are so sweet as well. We are The Hurricanes or as Logan calls the team, "Haricanes" (Only fitting after our visit from Ike).The other day I was making dinner and found Logan and Ben like this....Logan said, "Mom,

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I got a new pair of jeans a few months ago, but because I live in Texas I haven't had the opportunity to wear them. So this morning when it was still in the 70's I decided I had waited long enough. I slipped them on and they fit so nicely and looked great with the ensemble I prepared and headed out the door for the day.Just to recap, a few weeks ago we had some guests over. The gentelman was

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(Now that everyone has been in school for several weeks)I'm proud to say that Thursday was our first day of school. The boys were so excited, especially Logan. Ben kept saying, "I lub skul." Wes and I decided several months ago that I would come and work with him at his office twice a week when the boys are at school. I was so excited. So to sum it up it was an exciting day.

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Over the last few weeks Logan has become quite the artist. He loves to color and draw pictures. He'll spend literally hours drawing pictures at the table. I love it. So the other day he was sitting at the table coloring when I told him about how much I loved to color as a child. I told him that our neighborhood grocery stores would have coloring contests for the children. I entered one and

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Basically he is obsessed. Obsessed with having a pet. When we went to Sea World a few weekends ago Logan got a stuffed animal turtle. We tried to help him name him, but Logan already new this new little pet was destined to be named Fergie. Where did he come up with this name? Your guess is as good as ours. The last few weeks Logan has been lugging that turtle around everywhere...to the lake, the

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We had an AWESOME weekend. We left Thursday afternoon and headed down south to San Antonio to visit our good friend Shamu. We stopped Thursday evening in our state's capitol, Austin. It is such a neat city. Very pretty, hilly, and green. The boys loved the little motel we stayed in, Ben got so excited he pooed on the floor. Friday morning we met up with our good friends and were off to Sea World.

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Last night at about 11pm Wes and I heard the toilet seat in the downstairs half bath fly open. We looked at each other a little startled and surprised(you see, the boys bedrooms are upstairs and our is downstairs). Wes said to me, "I sure hope that is Logan," as he jumped up to investigate. Then we heard a loud bang in the bathroom. I still laying in bed, as I always do when there are

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Hayley, loved the idea. Hope you don't mind me stealing.1. As a comment on my blog, leave one memory that you and I had together. It doesn't matter if you knew me a little or a lot, anything you remember!2. Next, re-post these instructions on your blog and see how many people leave a memory about you.It's actually pretty funny to see the responses. If you leave a memory about me, I'll assume

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Yes, today is my birthday. And what better gift could I give myself than to post a blog-tribute to myself! So here it is! Happy Birthday to me! Please post all the reasons why you think I am so stinkin' special. Thanks in advance, for I know that you will all have plenty of remarkable things to say!

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To: Vernon and Sheriee StaubI love Texas, yes I do. Texas loves me, oh it's true. We love each other and you so you see, we are a happy family.Now am I invited back to the lake?

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We had a great Independence day and weekend. We left on Thursday and headed over to the lake. There we met up with Wes' parents, his brother, and the girls (Amber we missed you tons). We spent most of the time outside or in the water. We swam, ate delicious food, had even better company, swam, slammed it up with the new volleyball (great, great purchase may I add), cat fished, swam, dug in the

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oh yes, it's true. We have been having a blast this summer. I'd like to give a "shout out" to the following:1)AMC theaters-for giving us $1 movies, an exceptionally cold AC, delicious popcorn (rated 10 by Benjamin), and finally not getting angry and kicking us out when the popcorn and goodies are gone and we spend the last half of the movie running up and down the aisles screaming, "Mommy, I

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Most of this week was spent at home in bed as we were all sick. The boys had nasty colds, I had laryngitis and I think a sinus infection, and Wes had the flu and some strange stomach bug. So by the end of the week we were rip roaring ready to get out and party. Logan's good friend(the parents are our good friends as well) had a b-day party that we all went to. We BBQ, played, and visited while

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I think this might be my second blog entry ever, but I am bored out of my skizull so I thought I would contribute. One evening last week while Kate was at camp I was making the boys some dinner and just had the tv on some random channel. Well, that show The King of Queens came on and right when it did Ben pointed to the tv at Doug Heffernan (Kevin James) and started saying "daddy" probably 7 0r

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I got back from girl's camp on Saturday. It went phenomenally!! Many, many prayers were answered last week, and the best part was...I got to come home to these two cuties.

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I never thought that my boys looked like me, except for the fact that they are blonde and blue eyed. Then last week my mom sent these pictures to me of when I was little. What do you think, can you see Logan and Ben in these?

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We did it, we made it seven years. We can't believe it has been that long, but then on the other hand we can. It's funny how even though we met at college we feel like we have known each other forever. How grateful I am to be married to my best friend. Thank you Wes for being such a stellar husband, father, and companion. You rock, rock'n'roll, rock around the clock, keep rockin', rock on,

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Yesterday Logan had a friend over to play. I was in the kitchen but could overhear their conversation. It was hilarious. They were playing cops and robbers. First Coleman would say, "Put your hands behind your back." Then Logan would say, "But officer, I didn't do anything wrong." They then took turns escorting eachother to the county prison. So today as we were going swimming Logan stopped

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Or not!! We just got back from beautiful, cockroachless Colorado. While we were there I asked Wes every night on the phone these two questions, "Did you see any cockroaches today?" and "Was it hot today?" Everyday, he replied the same. "Nope, not today" and "Not to bad." In the entire two weeks we were gone Wes only killed one cockroach, just one. So how have I been handling killing a cockroach

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Were home!! The boys and I really enjoyed our trip to Colorado. We arrived on May 17 and began partying right away. We had a delicious BBQ with my brother and his cute little family. The weather was gorgeous and it was so nice to just sit outside while the kids ran around. My brother then put up the trampoline and let the boys jump away. It was hilarious to watch Ben getting bounced around like a

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This is a test of the emergency blogcasting system.If it had been a real emergency you would have been notifiedwhere to blog for helpThis is only a test.This concludes the test of the emergency blogcasting system.

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Just wanted to give a shout out to the best mothers in the universe. You two are so wonderful and Wes and I woudn't be together with our sweet little family if it weren't for you both. Thank you, love you.

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Today I had an eye appointment. To give you a little insight on myself, I hate doctor appointments of any kind(except the dentist, Dad, I could never hate going to see you!!). I get really nervous and then sweat really bad. "This is ridiculous," I said to myself as walked into the office. I patiently endured the lovely pressure test, you know the one, where they blow a puff of air into your eye.

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I had an interesting experience last Wednesday. It was playgroup day. I loaded up the boys into the car and pulled out of the driveway into the ally. As I was approaching the road I noticed my neighbor outside. Our neighbors are very friendly and we usually exchange a courteous wave, "hello." So when I saw him tucked behind his garbage can I was thrown off guard. I tried to make eye contact with

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It's been a while since we've posted pictures of the boys. It was a gorgeous evening and the boys went outside to play for while. They are beginning to become little buddies which is so lovely, and they really enjoy each others company. Logan gave his first talk today in primary and did a great job. I absolutely loved that Ben came out of nursery with a little sticker that said, "I'm trying to be

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Fungus! Yeah, did you know your grass can get a fungus. Well ours does. Wes and I are sooooooo sad. We pride ourselves on our lush, beautiful, green lawn. However, this year there are dead spots all over. We made a quick trip to HD(Home Depot)and soon had a diagnosis and, get this, medication. We are hoping very soon the fungus will be contained and we will yet again enjoy our green, St.

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My favorite candy bar, for the time being, is called Reese Sticks. If you haven't tried them I highly recommend it. They are very difficult to find. I can only find them at "On the Run" gas stations. So when I came across this bag that contained not only my precious Reese Sticks but also Wes' favorite(the peanut butter cups) I could not pass it up. So here you have it, enjoy.

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(Please note swelling on HIS left side, if you can even see it from the pics.)On Monday Logan told me that his neck was hurting. I just played it down and told him he probably slept on it funny. Tuesday, same story. It was not a constant pain, but rather it only hurt when he would turn his neck, so again played it off, "Logan sometimes you sleep on your neck funny, it's called a kink." It wasn't

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I'm sure you all know, but for those of you who don't, I am the Stake Girl's Camp Assistant. That means, one, I have to attend girls camp(as the YW secretary you don't, and by attend I mean go the entire week, even an extra day to set up) and two, I am responsible for coming up with ideas for large camp activities. The biggest activity I am responsible for is the infamous 4th yr overnight hike.

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I leisurely walked into the locker room after finishing a great 5 mile run and chest/tri weight workout when I noticed I had missed 3 calls on my cell phone. I always check my cell phone after I work out because when Logan is at school I'm afraid they might have tried to call me while I was out of reach. I checked the missed calls and they were all from Wes. Missing 3 phone calls from Wes is a

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Last night as we were making our traditional Sunday night phone call grandma Peggy took her turn talking to Logan. She would ask him questions and Wes and I would listen as he would answer them(it's actually quite entertaining to listen to a four year old answer questions on the phone, almost as entertaining as watching the Bachelor). Soon the conversation led to, "Logan who are going to marry."

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It was a beautiful evening. The kids were in bed, the dishes were washed and cleaned, all the toys randomly scattered throughout the house were put in there proper place. Wes and I had just plopped ourselves in front of the tube to enjoy the last hour of uninterrupted AI when we heard something at the front door. It wasn't a knock or a pound, but some sort of faint cracking/scratching sound. Wes

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Yikes, next Tuesday is the Texas vote and I don't have a clue who to vote for. I had two people call me today to ask me who I am voting for and if I would vote for their canidate. I know so very little about each canidate and even less about what they stand for. I do know their party and what they look like...that's it. Can I get some help please. Tell me all you know, the good, the bad, the

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Has it ever happened to you? Your minding your own business, probably wiping a counter off or throwing in a load of laundry, and all the sudden the telephone rings. Being in the pleasent mood that you are always in, you answer the phone as polietly as you can, "Hello.""Yes, is your mother there?"Now here comes the tricky part. What to say. What do you say? "Um, noooo(being you are 26 years

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Tonight as we were driving to Wes' church b-ball game I said to Logan, "Logan, guess who is coming to our church in a few weeks?"Log-"Who?"Me-"Elder Dallin H. Oaks."(Elder Oaks is speaking/presiding at our Stake Conference in March, yahoo!!) Log-"Who is that?"Me-"He is a great man who is an Apostle. He is coming to teach us how to live more righteously and be more happy."Log-"Well, is he going

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We hope everyone has a great Valentine's day tomorrow. The YW in our ward + a family invited all the kids over for a v-day party so the couples can go out without having to find a sitter. I thought that was so sweet. Thanks G'ma Sheriee for the cute shirts. Have a happy day!! xxoOXooOX(that's little kiss, little kiss, little hug, big hug, big kiss, little hug, little hug, big hug, big kiss)Kate

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Well, she did it! Kate completed her first 13 mile half marathon, and she did awesome. She ran The Texas Half in 2:03:27. We are very proud of her. The boys and I were there to watch her start and finish. A couple good friends from the ward showed up for support and we all cheered her on. She ran it around beautiful White Rock Lake, a couple miles from downtown Dallas (as you can see in the

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Logan turned four last Wednesday. Wes and I can't believe that our baby is four. He was old enough to count down the days until his birthday. I decided to hold out one more year for party but felt badly after I went upstairs early on the 30th to give him some birthday cheer and he said to me, "Mom, who is coming over to celebrate with us?" I told him just the four of us were going to

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So I did it. I signed up for the big race. I'm going to run a half marathon. It has been quite the distraction for the past few days, it's all I can think about. In fact last night I dreamt about it. Wes at the last minute decided he wanted to run with me. So we left the starting line to sign him up. As we were signing him up I looked down at my MP3 player to get it going and noticed that

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So the other day Wes and I were driving in the car together. I was leisurely looking out the window when I noticed a cute little family out for a mid-morning jaunt. "Look at that cute family Wes."-Kate"Where?"-Wes"Right over there. See, there's the dad walking next to the mom, and she is carrying the...baby?!?"-Kate"Oh snap, Kate that's not a baby."-Wes"Daddy, you said a bad word."-Logan"Dude.

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So it's a quarter to 6 and I am just starting to think about dinner. I had planned to make fajitas, but for one reason or another the chicken didn't get thawed and honestly, it just doesn't sound good to me. I'm looking around the kitchen frantically for something to make and Logan says to me in all seriousness, "Mom, how about we have chips for dinner." If only it was that easy.

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Ok - this is the first ever entry hat I have done on our family blog. The reason is that my sister Hayley and I always share with each other our misfortunes and stupid things we do. Well today I had one.So I had a good sweat at the gym, played some basketball and worked out. When I got done I went back to the locker room and proceeded to get undressed and get ready to take a shower. I locked

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It has been a crazy week. I have had the hardest time adjusting back into my day to day routine. I didn't sleep well the 9 days we were on our vacation, and it finally hit me. Last night Wes had a basketball game, so he left about 7:40pm, the boys were in bed so, I went to bed too. It's amazing what 11 1/2 hrs of sleep will do to the body. Today was great, I took all of our Christmas

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So I just noticed that everyone else had pictures of their kids with Santa so of course I had to conform. We just went to the mall, as our ward didn't ask Santa to come and visit. Wes and I couldn't believe the outrageous cost of purchasing photos with Santa. Not one of the packages were less than 20 bucks, yeah right!! So we stood in line and like cheap-o's pulled out our digital camera and said

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It finally happened. It is truly a Christmas miracle. I had my hair cut and I didn't even cry when it was through. This miracle didn't take place at any salon, nor was it the spa, or even a parlor. I think I would call it the grimiest, most disgusting, pong(it's a word look it up, means stinky) place I have ever had a cut before. My stylist had a strange odor, and the owner even had a beard(

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So this morning I was "watching cartoons" in my pj's with Logan and Ben on the floor. Ben came over to me and pulled my t-shirt up a bit and started to poke my belly. Then Logan saw and thought it looked like fun to play with my roll of loose skin(ie soggy bread as Wes calls it). He then said to me, "Mom, why do you have all those stripes on your tummy?" Needless to say, he's not my favorite

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Logan had his shirt pulled up the other day and said to Wes, "Dad your tummy and my tummy are getting big and fat." Then Wes said, "What about mommy's tummy?" "No, her tummy is just straight." I took it as quite the compliment.

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So I had this great goal to get Christmas cards out to friends and family this year. On Saturday I gussied up the boys, ironed their collared shirts and sweaters, curled my hair, painted my finger nails, and forced Wes to wear a sweater(trust me this is no easy feat!!). We don't have a tripod so we set up a bowl on top of the couch to take our pictures. Then snap, snap, snap, snap, snap,

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Over the last few months we have been trying with all dilligence to get Logan to learn and understand the meaning of reverence during sacrament meeting. We have tried quiet entertainment(dry erase boards, I spy bag, etc.), books, and bribery(which we did today with leftover Halloween candy). Last week and this week I must admit he has done very well, I am quite proud. However, during the last

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Can I just say how much I love to play volleyball. Last night was the "All Stars" volleyball tournament at the stake center. I played competitive volleyball for 3 1/2hours. It was so fun!! I can barely walk today, but it was so totally worth it.

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We had a great day yesterday. Before we headed out we wanted to get some cute pictures of the boys. The only way we could get Ben to cooperate was to bribe him. The picture taking was much easier after he got his lolipop. We loaded up our "Dallas Cowboys" and headed out around 6:30. It was still very light as we trick-or-treated. We went up and down one street and then made our way to the

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I'm dying over here. I don't know what to feed my family. Will you all do me a favor? Please comment on this post your last 5 meals you made for your families. Thanks!!

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A. The rules of the game are posted at the beginning.B. Each player lists 6 facts/habits about themselves.C. At the end of the post, the player then tags 6 people and posts their names, then goes to their blogs and leaves them a comment, letting them know that they have been tagged and asking them to read your blog.I was tagged by Hayley Grace Staub Burk. 6 Facts about me:1. I am basically

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Make video montages at www.OneTrueMedia.com

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Here is a picture my friend took while at the farm last friday. We were on the hay ride. My good friend Renee is sitting next to me with her son Zeth. This ride was so crazy we almost ran into a pony, whooooaaaaa! As you can see, Ben loved it.

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Dove Chocolates. Rich, smooth, chocolaty, mmmmmm delicious!!

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We returned from our great weekend trip to Houston, (where we visited with friends and family) to a phone call this morning from Wes's secretary stating the office had been robbed. The door must have been left unlocked by the staff Friday evening as there were no signs of forced entry. Not only did they take $100 in cash, a hand less headset Wes just bought for Myra ($350), but they also ate Wes

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It finally happened. We waited 6 very long weeks for today, and it finally happened. Logan's cast is history. We woke up early and headed to the children's hospital. The visit was surprisingly quick. We had the x-rays and before we knew it the Dr. gave the thumbs up. Next thing we knew the technician was sawing the nasty thing off. His skin was as scaly as a shedding snake, all dry and

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Even with a broken leg Logan hasn't been held back. He spent the weekend fishing, in total caught 13 fish, he's a real angler!! He went to a fishing tournament on Saturday morning and even got a trophy!! He was so excited. We woke up Sunday morning to leave and Logan cried and cried. He said, "I don't want to leave, I don't want to leave!!" We had a great weekend.

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Here are some new pictures of our big boy. He is growing up so fast. Lately, due to the cast Logan's appetite has significantly decreased. Ben eats just as much as Logan now, and sometimes more! Go figure. The other night Ben was whoppin' on Logan, it was so funny. We tried to capture it on video but everytime we turned on the camera Ben would stop and try to get the camera. Little toot.

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