<?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-4370284387399423646</id><updated>2011-08-01T11:14:26.274-07:00</updated><category term='June 2008'/><category term='back to school'/><category term='Winter activities 2009'/><category term='Valentines Day'/><category term='Slide show'/><category term='Swim meets'/><category term='Abbie Dance'/><category term='New Years 2009'/><category term='kids'/><category term='Andrew&apos;s 16th b-day'/><category term='Birthday&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Stockman Family</title><subtitle type='html'>We may not have it all together, But together we have it all!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Brooke S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15848239770150970630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SV_QdsIp3nI/AAAAAAAAAQM/39Z3S6bu-nc/S220/IMG_1864.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>33</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4370284387399423646.post-3702396489003941882</id><published>2009-08-27T10:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T10:20:24.899-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='back to school'/><title type='text'>Zach's first day of school.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/Sq_JTPGfi7I/AAAAAAAAAXI/nVP1MyisHZ8/s1600-h/IMGP2011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/Sq_JTPGfi7I/AAAAAAAAAXI/nVP1MyisHZ8/s400/IMGP2011.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381741412039494578" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Our Baby started Kindergarten today.. Zach was soooo excited for school to start.. I think he told anyone that would listen that he was starting school in the fall.. He was a little disappointed that he was not starting school at Spencer's old school as he calls it... I think he truly though he would get to go to school with Spencer if he went there.. We started Zach at the neighborhood school this year. He has so many little friends his age and friends from pre-school I just couldn't bear to see him loose contact with them my going to the charter school.. Best of all I don't have to drive all the kids to 4 different schools.. Busses for teens, Bike for the girlie and carpool for Zachy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/Sq_JLjvpKSI/AAAAAAAAAXA/HQXsNU7gI4g/s1600-h/IMGP1992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/Sq_JLjvpKSI/AAAAAAAAAXA/HQXsNU7gI4g/s200/IMGP1992.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381741280141846818" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Daddy made special pancakes for Zachy's first day and the big kids benefited as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/Sq_IgyUgpKI/AAAAAAAAAW4/sFm1ar6GXxg/s1600-h/IMGP2006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/Sq_IgyUgpKI/AAAAAAAAAW4/sFm1ar6GXxg/s200/IMGP2006.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381740545320199330" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Zach and his pal Mia. They are in the same class this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/Sq_IgZHlaQI/AAAAAAAAAWw/AvdtUf7Wad8/s1600-h/IMGP1999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/Sq_IgZHlaQI/AAAAAAAAAWw/AvdtUf7Wad8/s200/IMGP1999.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381740538555099394" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;This is what you get when you ask little boys to have their picture taken... These guys were in pre-school together and are great friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/Sq_If8NbQBI/AAAAAAAAAWo/uWL1q_MGNg0/s1600-h/IMGP2004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/Sq_If8NbQBI/AAAAAAAAAWo/uWL1q_MGNg0/s200/IMGP2004.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381740530794971154" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Zach and his cute as a button teacher Ms Palmer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/Sq_IfJN8b7I/AAAAAAAAAWg/Ed4ArtEW45U/s1600-h/IMGP2008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/Sq_IfJN8b7I/AAAAAAAAAWg/Ed4ArtEW45U/s200/IMGP2008.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381740517106937778" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Zach is always trying to find a way to get to his favorite restaurant.. "RIVE GARDEN". We decided to get on board with this idea. Dad worked from home and how many times do you get to celebrate the first day of school especially with you last kid going of to school.. Bitter Sweet for sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/Sq_IerB9PCI/AAAAAAAAAWY/WECU77eyvpg/s1600-h/IMGP2009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/Sq_IerB9PCI/AAAAAAAAAWY/WECU77eyvpg/s200/IMGP2009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381740509003594786" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 178px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Zachy we love you so much. We are excited for you grow and mature... But we would love to hold tight and never let you go as well... Please be patient as we try to let go of our baby..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Love Mom and Dad.&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/4370284387399423646-3702396489003941882?l=stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/feeds/3702396489003941882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4370284387399423646&amp;postID=3702396489003941882' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/3702396489003941882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/3702396489003941882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/2009/08/zachs-first-day-of-school.html' title='Zach&apos;s first day of school.'/><author><name>Brooke S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15848239770150970630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SV_QdsIp3nI/AAAAAAAAAQM/39Z3S6bu-nc/S220/IMG_1864.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/Sq_JTPGfi7I/AAAAAAAAAXI/nVP1MyisHZ8/s72-c/IMGP2011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4370284387399423646.post-7325037430739485997</id><published>2009-08-20T10:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T11:22:09.272-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='back to school'/><title type='text'>BACK TO SCHOOL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ge5ANCOkbrc/So2FI6bTWMI/AAAAAAAACpA/5_uqlDv3tDc/s1600-h/crayons_Full.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ge5ANCOkbrc/So2FI6bTWMI/AAAAAAAACpA/5_uqlDv3tDc/s400/crayons_Full.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372096318692088002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;BACK TO SCHOOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have I ever told you that I have an addiction to school supplies... It's true I {LOVE} clean and new supplies.. New CRAYONS are my favorite.. I will only buy CRAYOLA brand.. I have a hoard of them in my office closet.. I love to give crayons as gifts as well.. When I was little I think on of the coolest gifts I ever received was a box of 120 crayons with a sharpener on the back... I really didn't want to share... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Andrew is a Junior this year&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;                            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ge5ANCOkbrc/So1_OkCPjBI/AAAAAAAACog/se9BhTz5jew/s320/IMGP1947.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372089818690849810" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ge5ANCOkbrc/So1_aywFSZI/AAAAAAAACoo/zsohUipBWSE/s1600-h/IMGP1950.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/So2T5URQITI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/cRNL6Lqgh7k/s320/IMGP1950.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372112543425765682" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spencer is in 8th grade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ge5ANCOkbrc/So1_tSnPlSI/AAAAAAAACow/B_4I5vtyzK8/s320/IMGP1952.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372090346590147874" /&gt;Abbie is in 6th grade...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Zach will start Kindergarten next week... How sad is that... Where did the time go.. We were just dying last night as we talked about how fast the kids have grown up. And how in the world are we old enough to have kids almost done with school... We must be young at heart to feel so young still.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Andrew is playing Football again this year. Spencer just finished Swim team and Abbie is about to start a new competition  dance team in a week...  so get your game on we are about to get crazy again.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This year is huge for our family we are in public school. We have been in charter for years and with lots of prayer and though we decided to go public. The kids were so excited to not wear uniforms this year. We had a great time school shopping and getting new wardrobes for school.. Abbie will ride her bike to school or walk with friends. Andrew and Spencer can take the school bus. And I think I will let Abbie of the hook and take Zach every day. He is the king of distraction.. We have 2 parks in our neighborhood that he WILL get distracted by to and from school... Besides... He's my baby and you know...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So what will I do with my self while they are at school?  STAMP! Well maybe.. I will have to shower and clean the house... And last night I actually joined the PTA(totally not my thing I like to just be in the class room) and signed up for loads of volunteer hours at the school.. Not a big deal really we had to give lots of volunteer hours to be a part of the charter school. The best part about being at the school... You really get to know the kids that your children are friends with. And see what is going on in the classroom...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;Best of Luck to you all for a good school year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;Hugs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;Brooke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wish that I could keep the kids home for ever.. I really hate it when summer is over :(&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/4370284387399423646-7325037430739485997?l=stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/feeds/7325037430739485997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4370284387399423646&amp;postID=7325037430739485997' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/7325037430739485997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/7325037430739485997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/2009/08/back-to-school.html' title='BACK TO SCHOOL'/><author><name>Brooke S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15848239770150970630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SV_QdsIp3nI/AAAAAAAAAQM/39Z3S6bu-nc/S220/IMG_1864.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ge5ANCOkbrc/So2FI6bTWMI/AAAAAAAACpA/5_uqlDv3tDc/s72-c/crayons_Full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4370284387399423646.post-2045610657420282514</id><published>2009-06-06T11:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T11:59:48.329-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swim meets'/><title type='text'>Spencer's First Swim Meet.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This year Andrew is playing Football for the new High school "Westlake"&lt;br /&gt;so we have no big summer vacations planned.. The week Andrew has no Football is the week Spencer has scout camp.. So Spencer decided to tryout for the Lehi swim team.. He worked so hard to learn all the strokes and he made the team. Today was the first meet and he did FABULOUS!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/Siq3CmU4j7I/AAAAAAAAAWA/-5MSgILhgSI/s1600-h/IMGP0936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/Siq3CmU4j7I/AAAAAAAAAWA/-5MSgILhgSI/s400/IMGP0936.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344285163104276402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I LOVE THIS PHOTO IT'S SO COOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click on the picture to enlarge.. I love that you can see Spencer in action and the world around is blurred.. It's a cool effect. Spencer is second from the right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/Siq14lCAEZI/AAAAAAAAAV4/_Zb9LCKfxpE/s1600-h/IMGP0960.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/Siq14lCAEZI/AAAAAAAAAV4/_Zb9LCKfxpE/s400/IMGP0960.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344283891446321554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spencer took 2rd in the 100 backstroke... Second in the 50 Freestyle &amp;amp; 3 in the Freestyle 100. Way to go Spence.  You are becoming a great swimmer... I am so proud of the hard work and dedication you have toward swimming..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/Siq0m52679I/AAAAAAAAAVw/2pXzpb1l2Kk/s1600-h/IMGP0966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/Siq0m52679I/AAAAAAAAAVw/2pXzpb1l2Kk/s400/IMGP0966.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344282488287719378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;THE BIG WINNER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Sorry for the burly picture not sure what happened.)&lt;/span&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/4370284387399423646-2045610657420282514?l=stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/feeds/2045610657420282514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4370284387399423646&amp;postID=2045610657420282514' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/2045610657420282514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/2045610657420282514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/2009/06/spencers-first-swim-meet.html' title='Spencer&apos;s First Swim Meet.'/><author><name>Brooke S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15848239770150970630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SV_QdsIp3nI/AAAAAAAAAQM/39Z3S6bu-nc/S220/IMG_1864.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/Siq3CmU4j7I/AAAAAAAAAWA/-5MSgILhgSI/s72-c/IMGP0936.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4370284387399423646.post-3339645615941107301</id><published>2009-04-02T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T23:54:00.618-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday ABBIE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SdWxcI5QYtI/AAAAAAAAAVo/rKiUMMI-Xm0/s1600-h/IMGP8952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SdWxcI5QYtI/AAAAAAAAAVo/rKiUMMI-Xm0/s320/IMGP8952.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320353631790195410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daughter of GOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SdWmJSzCVII/AAAAAAAAAVg/j9EQTX9sKpo/s1600-h/IMGP8717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SdWmJSzCVII/AAAAAAAAAVg/j9EQTX9sKpo/s200/IMGP8717.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320341213403042946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SdWidpAigkI/AAAAAAAAAUo/X5UHdSFDiWk/s1600-h/IMGP6172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 186px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SdWidpAigkI/AAAAAAAAAUo/X5UHdSFDiWk/s200/IMGP6172.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320337164916130370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love adventure.&lt;br /&gt;                                            Totally rock at the rip stick!&lt;br /&gt;Love my Doggie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SdWjyl6UoOI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/nyUmfQanOsU/s1600-h/IMGP5834.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SdWjyl6UoOI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/nyUmfQanOsU/s200/IMGP5834.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320338624373629154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SdWjyT8GHhI/AAAAAAAAAVA/HTCO-w57c2Q/s1600-h/IMGP6386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SdWjyT8GHhI/AAAAAAAAAVA/HTCO-w57c2Q/s200/IMGP6386.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320338619549228562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SdWjyhzVlkI/AAAAAAAAAVI/IUN51xWX7DE/s1600-h/IMGP6257_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 88px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SdWjyhzVlkI/AAAAAAAAAVI/IUN51xWX7DE/s200/IMGP6257_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320338623270590018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SdWlJqT3XOI/AAAAAAAAAVY/WihqHLzpZFk/s1600-h/IMGP8952.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to be a flower girls&lt;br /&gt;for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SdWb8Wc8sZI/AAAAAAAAAUI/iI6L8Apyi2c/s1600-h/IMGP9316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SdWb8Wc8sZI/AAAAAAAAAUI/iI6L8Apyi2c/s400/IMGP9316.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320329995929563538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love to craft with my mom..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SdWYgAYWRqI/AAAAAAAAAT4/zccQLQ-483M/s1600-h/IMGP9573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SdWYgAYWRqI/AAAAAAAAAT4/zccQLQ-483M/s400/IMGP9573.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320326210433468066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;11 years old today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abbie has been busy sense her last birthday. This Summer she tried out for a competition dance team and made it. She added lots of dance hours to her list and just finished 2 competitions and placed in all dances.. This last year Abbie was in a school play called "Suessical the Musical and was the cutes purple platapus ever. Abbie is always looking for someting to be involved in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sense Abbie is surounded by Boys it's jump in and show them who you are.. Abbie's big brother Spencer got a "Rip Stick" this last year Abbie just jumped on it and started riding it aroundthe island in the kitchen and before you know it! BAM! she was a pro... She totally impressed the grown-up neighbor men who couldn't do the "Rip Stick" to save their life. That is one of the things that I admire most Abbie. She is not affraid to just jump in and go! Abbie is more agrasive at sports than her brother are. I dare say.. She may not be as good but she really is great at sports. Abbie would win a metal for determination... When she played basket ball a little over a year ago she was the best little guard on the team.. She would make the offense so mad they would try to karate chop her arms just to get her out of the way.. She was like a fly on honey, she was not backing down. I have to say it was so fun to see the face of the person she was guarding... Pure frusteration (he,he).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This summer Abbie got to be a flower girl for her Aunt Gingers wedding... She and all the girls were so Adorable. Abbie's big request was to get her hair straightned for the wedding.. Kinda funny most people are curling there hair for special ocassions...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days after Abbies and moms birthday we sent to Disneyland.. That was amazing of course.. We had a birthday party at the Disney Hotel and had a special family dinner party at Goofy's kitchen. We had balloons, cake, singing and a badge that said we had a birthday dinner with Goofy.. They even gave us party favor bags. Sense it was our b-day we got to wear badges around Disneyland all the employees then have to wish you a happy birthday.. It was cool.. They don't just say happy birthday they ask you about it ect.. COOL! They only bummer about Abbie's birthday at Disneyland was she is now concidered an Adult.. So basicly we have 5 Adults and one child now... Talk about exspencive :(  The 5 year old can eat more that she can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abbie is a litle crafter.. she has here own little craft corner that she enjoyes collecting craft supplies. She even has her own die-cut machine. She sometimes doesn't her craft area because she hates to clean it.... so sad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abbie is totally over Hannah Montana! She says :&lt;br /&gt;"she is totally in-appropriate! She is dating a guy that is so much older that her mom! I am so done liking her!"&lt;br /&gt;I say darn whatever... at least we were not old enough for the whole Britney Spears stage!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abbie just started a new school a few weaks ago.. She is now at the neighborhood school and not the Charter school. She is really having a great time getting re-aquanted with the neighborhood friends.. The teacher asked if anyone new Abbie and over half the class rased their hands.. One of the major bummers for us is... She was 1 of 18 kids in here old class.. Now she is # 38 YIKES!!!! That sucks.. Public school for you. Abbie misses her old teacher but is really enjoying her new teacher and friends.. She even get to walk to and from school when she feels like it. I now have all 4 kids at different schools.. Weird!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abbie is a really sweet and tender hearted girl.. She is always striving to make good choices. Abbie is a very creative and lively person. She can be really shy sometimes.. One of the best examples is.. She is great to dance at a Competition, but having to sing at an audition... Yikes.. Stage fright.. Abbie has developed a little reading bug lately. She keeps checking out books at school reading them at night and finishing them. Then next day exchanging them for another. What a cool new thing for Abbie. What an improvment. We love reading bugs... Abbie is a party planner.. In January our little doggie had his first birthday with us..(we have no idea how old her really is) so Abbie decided to have a party.. It was a family night and she printed out pictures of bones and paw prints then cut them out and pasted them all over the wall. She made a special little banner for the doggie and placed his bed just under the festivities.. We even played games she had planned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abbie really enjoys Activity day she loves her leader and friends there as well. I am not looking forward to this next year.... WHY? Because that means she is getting older. The next thing you know she will be in Jr High.. She is not old enough of tall enough for that.. I am not ready for all that.. It all just goes to fast...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abbie we are so proud of you and wish you a very&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY 11th Birthday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Mommy and Daddy&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;all the boys.&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/4370284387399423646-3339645615941107301?l=stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/feeds/3339645615941107301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4370284387399423646&amp;postID=3339645615941107301' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/3339645615941107301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/3339645615941107301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-birthday-abbie.html' title='Happy Birthday ABBIE!'/><author><name>Brooke S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15848239770150970630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SV_QdsIp3nI/AAAAAAAAAQM/39Z3S6bu-nc/S220/IMG_1864.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SdWxcI5QYtI/AAAAAAAAAVo/rKiUMMI-Xm0/s72-c/IMGP8952.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4370284387399423646.post-663968430119598896</id><published>2009-02-14T09:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T09:15:47.397-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Valentines Day'/><title type='text'>Happy Valentines Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imagechef.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://cdn-img1.imagechef.com/w/090214/samp86746806634f81d1.jpg" alt="ImageChef.com - Custom comment codes for MySpace, Hi5, Friendster and more" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a great way to start the day.. Andrew asked me to keep Dad up stairs in the morning and even told Zach to wake him up not dad. Andrew had planned to make Breakfast for Valentine day... (How cool is that) When dad woke up I tried to keep him and eventually said what is andrew doing that I can't go Down stair for? Is he making  breakfast? I finally had to say yes... He then said I have to go down because the High priests are cleaning the church this morning. Drats... We tried... It's the thought that counts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; IT TASTED GREAT! HEART SHAPE PANCAKES AND ALL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SZb65vPt_dI/AAAAAAAAATA/1ZgELze1waE/s1600-h/IMGP9226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 221px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SZb65vPt_dI/AAAAAAAAATA/1ZgELze1waE/s320/IMGP9226.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302701481117220306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4370284387399423646-663968430119598896?l=stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/feeds/663968430119598896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4370284387399423646&amp;postID=663968430119598896' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/663968430119598896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/663968430119598896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentines Day'/><author><name>Brooke S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15848239770150970630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SV_QdsIp3nI/AAAAAAAAAQM/39Z3S6bu-nc/S220/IMG_1864.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SZb65vPt_dI/AAAAAAAAATA/1ZgELze1waE/s72-c/IMGP9226.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4370284387399423646.post-5411508662222601668</id><published>2009-01-30T23:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T00:04:13.496-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrew&apos;s 16th b-day'/><title type='text'>Andrew's 16th Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SYQFN8M8zmI/AAAAAAAAAS4/h4wvdf2KAJM/s1600-h/IMGP9179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SYQFN8M8zmI/AAAAAAAAAS4/h4wvdf2KAJM/s400/IMGP9179.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297364798751428194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SYQFD7TKjpI/AAAAAAAAASw/t08xbhKCDp0/s1600-h/IMGP9180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SYQFD7TKjpI/AAAAAAAAASw/t08xbhKCDp0/s400/IMGP9180.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297364626710367890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hot date for lunch on my 16th b-day! Were going out again tonight for dinner it went so well.. She might be bring some other guy along though.. Rude! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SYQEzGeTH-I/AAAAAAAAASo/jPGMFGYD2HQ/s1600-h/IMGP9185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SYQEzGeTH-I/AAAAAAAAASo/jPGMFGYD2HQ/s400/IMGP9185.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297364337652080610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's one cute 16 year old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stay tune to see how the date went.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4370284387399423646-5411508662222601668?l=stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/feeds/5411508662222601668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4370284387399423646&amp;postID=5411508662222601668' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/5411508662222601668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/5411508662222601668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/2009/01/andrews-16th-birthday.html' title='Andrew&apos;s 16th Birthday'/><author><name>Brooke S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15848239770150970630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SV_QdsIp3nI/AAAAAAAAAQM/39Z3S6bu-nc/S220/IMG_1864.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SYQFN8M8zmI/AAAAAAAAAS4/h4wvdf2KAJM/s72-c/IMGP9179.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4370284387399423646.post-4032266271040048590</id><published>2009-01-18T21:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T21:11:49.241-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Road Trip!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SXQLQbA5qhI/AAAAAAAAASU/_495qBUoOV8/s1600-h/thumbnail.aspx.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 120px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SXQLQbA5qhI/AAAAAAAAASU/_495qBUoOV8/s400/thumbnail.aspx.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292867838824524306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Guess where we are going tomorrow!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are secretly packing tonight and waking up the kids in the morning and heading to St George for Lunch... We have been so busy we fell like a little surprise is in order.. We wanted to make it a really long weekend but dad was way to busy with church.. so.... The kids have been lamenting about IN-N-OUT BURGER for some time now.. They were just saying the other day... "Wouldn't it be cool if there built one in our town." I said "YA" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So a little road trip we go.. We will drive 5 hours for a Yummy Lunch...Play with the kids, Spend the night play, Have another Yummy lunch and drive home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;See ya Later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hugs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brooke&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/4370284387399423646-4032266271040048590?l=stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/feeds/4032266271040048590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4370284387399423646&amp;postID=4032266271040048590' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/4032266271040048590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/4032266271040048590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/2009/01/road-trip.html' title='Road Trip!!!'/><author><name>Brooke S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15848239770150970630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SV_QdsIp3nI/AAAAAAAAAQM/39Z3S6bu-nc/S220/IMG_1864.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SXQLQbA5qhI/AAAAAAAAASU/_495qBUoOV8/s72-c/thumbnail.aspx.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4370284387399423646.post-149672072593032761</id><published>2009-01-08T08:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T09:24:48.455-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abbie Dance'/><title type='text'>Abbie's Winter Dance Concert</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SWYwhILk9eI/AAAAAAAAASM/sWc53RpnoZU/s1600-h/IMGP8870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SWYwhILk9eI/AAAAAAAAASM/sWc53RpnoZU/s400/IMGP8870.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288968158083085794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ouch you go girl!  Abbie worked really hard to do splits in every direction. She is the only one in her class that has pass of all her splits!! I use to be able to do this. I would really hurt myself if I tried it now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SWYvUAc6zqI/AAAAAAAAASE/5qzMx5kx7fo/s1600-h/IMGP8856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SWYvUAc6zqI/AAAAAAAAASE/5qzMx5kx7fo/s400/IMGP8856.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288966833158409890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SWYrjueyD-I/AAAAAAAAARc/GyuwOv0zhD0/s200/IMGP8831.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288962705165783010" /&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SWYs4-7ObHI/AAAAAAAAARk/RJBftKJGSnc/s200/IMGP8835.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288964169868930162" /&gt;I LOVE the dance her team does with this stick.. It's such a lively song and with all the pounding of the stick it just makes it that much cooler. This recital was a great practice for Abbie's team they are preparing for a competition in March. They have 1 big performance before the competition. They will be the half time show for the "Utah Flash" game on March 9th if anyone want's tickets they are $8.00 our cost. That's a awesome deal.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SWYqbPm5b4I/AAAAAAAAARU/7aqR55A0ows/s1600-h/IMGP8876.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SWYqbPm5b4I/AAAAAAAAARU/7aqR55A0ows/s400/IMGP8876.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288961459927740290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Flowers form the family :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Abbie has really improved so much this year in dance.. She is learning more technique and setting goals and working hard to met them. Abbie said after the performance last night. "Mom if it doesn't cost to much money can I take dance again next year too".  Lucky for us here director has chosen both competitions this year in Utah. We won't have to travel long distance.. That will probably bode well with dad saying yes to another year of Competition team... We are proud of Abbie' she is working hard to develop her talents.. She can be so shy sometimes. She  tried out for a competition music group this at school and got so scared she cried:( She just tried out for the school Musical again this year.. She did a little better cross your finger for her.. She had such a blast doing the "Suessical the Musical" last year She really want's to be in the Broadways showcase this year. Abbie is a great group performer she is not so much into solos, I think that's why she has such at auditions. Cute little thing... I am the same way.. I don't know what possessed me the day I raised my had to sing a solo for our Spring Ensemble performance in high school.. But it was good for me.. I really grew so much..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Abbie We Love You!&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/4370284387399423646-149672072593032761?l=stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/feeds/149672072593032761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4370284387399423646&amp;postID=149672072593032761' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/149672072593032761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/149672072593032761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/2009/01/abbies-winter-dance-concert.html' title='Abbie&apos;s Winter Dance Concert'/><author><name>Brooke S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15848239770150970630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SV_QdsIp3nI/AAAAAAAAAQM/39Z3S6bu-nc/S220/IMG_1864.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SWYwhILk9eI/AAAAAAAAASM/sWc53RpnoZU/s72-c/IMGP8870.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4370284387399423646.post-956513100187340514</id><published>2009-01-03T13:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T13:43:54.542-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Slide show'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Winter activities 2009'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-6e.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=3026418949595860590&amp;amp;site=widget-6e.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=3026418949595860590&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-6e.slide.com/p1/3026418949595860590/bb_t043_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SV_mVpWj9SI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/VS6077UOAZI/s400/IMG_1865.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287197747108377890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SV_mVPyOeHI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/w7-JQo909Ho/s1600-h/IMG_1864.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SV_mVPyOeHI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/w7-JQo909Ho/s400/IMG_1864.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287197740245088370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For new years this year we were invited to go to "Tucanos" Brazilian grill downtown SLC... We had a great time with the Driaza's and Anderson's.. We got to shop for new outfits and get all dolled up.. Tiana even said as we picked them up... "This feels like we are going to prom"... Regan said " I even got to borrow the mini Van he,he.." It's great to have kids old enough to baby sit! We shared the kids (babysitters) with all our group. We had amazing food, Brazilian music and dancing.. We danced our socks off... From the dance floor we could even see the "First night" fireworks.  All the employees passed out sparkling cider and we got to toast in the new year while balloons and confetti/streamers dropped from the ceiling... And of course a real new years kiss and first dance was sweet! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4370284387399423646-5709484073117791201?l=stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/feeds/5709484073117791201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4370284387399423646&amp;postID=5709484073117791201' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/5709484073117791201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/5709484073117791201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year-2009.html' title='Happy New Year 2009'/><author><name>Brooke S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15848239770150970630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SV_QdsIp3nI/AAAAAAAAAQM/39Z3S6bu-nc/S220/IMG_1864.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SV_mVpWj9SI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/VS6077UOAZI/s72-c/IMG_1865.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4370284387399423646.post-2059165405616280602</id><published>2008-11-01T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T14:39:09.809-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday&apos;s'/><title type='text'>MOM! I'm a teenager now!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Happy 13th Birthday Spencer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SQ4rZ1f2k6I/AAAAAAAAAP8/ufGCBCnLqYY/s1600-h/IMGP7902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SQ4rZ1f2k6I/AAAAAAAAAP8/ufGCBCnLqYY/s400/IMGP7902.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264192737300091810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mom and Dad made a cake with Spencer's favorite guy in mind "Jack Skelington".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SQ4oYg679wI/AAAAAAAAAPs/IdpvnEtQ54k/s1600-h/IMGP4898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SQ4oYg679wI/AAAAAAAAAPs/IdpvnEtQ54k/s400/IMGP4898.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264189416061794050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a handsome young man Spencer is turning into.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SQ4oYF14CAI/AAAAAAAAAPk/n517CqS80O4/s1600-h/IMGP4967.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SQ4oYF14CAI/AAAAAAAAAPk/n517CqS80O4/s400/IMGP4967.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264189408792807426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Spencer, Dad, and Andrew Disneyland "08" Our little boys are sure growing up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SQ4oXh16-nI/AAAAAAAAAPc/MwGLmpWjZAY/s1600-h/IMGP5768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SQ4oXh16-nI/AAAAAAAAAPc/MwGLmpWjZAY/s400/IMGP5768.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264189399129324146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Spencer played Soccer this last spring. He playing the "Forward" position Spencer makes a great Goalie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SQ4oXW4vtnI/AAAAAAAAAPU/fK0Zu9qdp8A/s1600-h/IMGP5631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 275px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SQ4oXW4vtnI/AAAAAAAAAPU/fK0Zu9qdp8A/s400/IMGP5631.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264189396188378738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Spencer swimming at the Clayton family's pool in Summerlin, Las Vegas this last spring. Spence loves visiting the Clayton's just as much as Disneyland.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And we have another teenager in the house! Spencer has been reminding me for a long while know that he is going to officially be a teenager on (XX) amount of days.. I say " Wahoo! Luck me! What a fun time of life for Spence. I absolutly loved junior high. I was so ready to leave Elementary and make new friends. What a great two years I had. Lucky Spencer get 3 years where we live in Middle school he has 7-9th. I would have loved an extra year at good old "Clayton Junior High" I miss all my friends that went to Highland High While I went to East High. With the exception of my best girlfriends Lis my BFF sense kindergarten and Jen my BFF from Junior high. Ironically all three of us went to the "University of Utah" together as well. While all of our friend/traders went to BYU. We also join the same Sorority together.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back to Spencer. Spencer just finished his first Quarter/term in 7th and made the Honor Roll. He is so good about motivating himself for the most part. I have had more that a few late nights these last few weeks up with him while he finished his report on "Brigham Young" for Utah History and "Andy Worhol" for Art History. Know one ever told me I had to go back to Junior High so many times ...Well I still have 2 repeats to go. Spencer is not currently in any sport. He is going to tryout for the school basketball team really soon. Last year he played in a city league but being in 7th grade is awhole new world. Spencer just finished helping plan and participating in the school Halloween Carnival and did a great job. Today Spencer and Andrew attended a Utah County council scout "POW-POW" they are taking class to advance in there scout rankings. Spencer just passed his board of review last Sunday and is now a "Star" and is working on his "Life". Andrew is one away from earning his "Life" maybe they can receive their "Eagle" ranks together. Spencer is such a great kid. I always have people come up to me an pay such great compliments about him. He is the kind of kid you send out into the world and don't worry about his choices. He has a lot of integrity about him. Spencer has a few friend that can get permission to just about anything as long as Spencer is going. They know that he will help them to make good choices. One of the Coolest things about Spence is that he is not afraid to leave if things are not right and we have received phone calls from mom's to thank him for his good example. Mom's always feel like they are doing there job when they send their kids out into the world and they are making good choices. Spencer is a gentleman as well. He hold the door open and has learned to wait until everyone is served to eat. Spencer is not with out fault believe me he has a little temper every know and then. Especially if it's his night for dishes. When he gets a little testy he gets it out quickly and doesn't let it eat at him. After a little disagreement he ALWAYS comes and apologies for acting "Stupid or being a Jerk" as he says. Spence and the kids ended piano this summer. Due to their teacher having a 3 baby. They were all so excited to quit. DANG says mom. Spencer and Andrew were getting so good too. Spencer has an amazing voice but is way to shy to share it. I once threatened him with voice lessons to keep him in piano. (he,he I am bad mom) Spencer is not as much a die hard Sports fan as his dad and brother are. He is a UTAH fan and a bit of a BYU fan as well. He likes to go to the Utah games with the guys but not all the time he lets Abbie take his place now and then. Spencer is a great help in the Kitchen and loves to cook. He is a huge fan of "Food Network" as is the family. He has his own cook books and Chef attire. Spencer really enjoys science and how things work. Spencer is a great brother and is trying to learn patience. (aren't we all) Spence is also a magnet for really cute friends too(wink-wink) but would kill me if I said anymore. Spencer is the one kid that will go to bed the rest are just plain RATS! Spencer's room on the other hand is always in need of help. He is always behind on his laundry. And when he is doing his laundry you can tell, the walls start to shake and the noise coming from the washroom.. Yikes! You could say he like to make his loads efficient (overloads) I should say. At least he is trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;List of Spencer's current favorites:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Games: cards, board, Wii-Kung foo Panda (b-day present)&lt;br /&gt;Movies: Comedy- Brian Regan, Home along, Young Frankenstein", Monty Python, Nightmare Before Christmas, Kung-Foo Panda&lt;br /&gt;Treat: Kit-Kat&lt;br /&gt;Collects: Nightmare Before Christmas-shirts, pins.&lt;br /&gt;Book/Author: Erragon/ Cornelia Funk and has a good wish list.&lt;br /&gt;Sports team: UTAH &amp;amp; a little BYU, What ever team he is playing on. Andrew school team.&lt;br /&gt;T.V. shows: Myth Busters, Rewind, Food Network&lt;br /&gt;Cloths: Anything but his school Uniform.&lt;br /&gt;Seasons: Spring and Fall.&lt;br /&gt;Pastime: Hanging out with the Family.&lt;br /&gt;Wants to be a Pediatrician when he grows up. I think he would be great! Spence is so good with kids. SPENCER BABY SITES IF YOU NEED A BREAK. He is happy to not have to watch Zach. (should I say wrangle)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TEENAGER! WE LOVE YOU!&lt;/strong&gt;&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/4370284387399423646-2059165405616280602?l=stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/feeds/2059165405616280602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4370284387399423646&amp;postID=2059165405616280602' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/2059165405616280602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/2059165405616280602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/2008/11/mom-im-teenager-now.html' title='MOM! I&apos;m a teenager now!'/><author><name>Brooke S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15848239770150970630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SV_QdsIp3nI/AAAAAAAAAQM/39Z3S6bu-nc/S220/IMG_1864.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SQ4rZ1f2k6I/AAAAAAAAAP8/ufGCBCnLqYY/s72-c/IMGP7902.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4370284387399423646.post-1602865469384462923</id><published>2008-10-26T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T21:17:56.052-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Zach turnes 5!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY ZACHARY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SQU1uN_giAI/AAAAAAAAAMY/g_UmL1MVey4/s1600-h/IMGP7708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SQU1uN_giAI/AAAAAAAAAMY/g_UmL1MVey4/s320/IMGP7708.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261670807798581250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All the boys in the family got new white shirts for church so little Z got one too. Most of the time he would rather wear a polo shirt he is mister casual man.. I had to get a birthday photo on in he looked so cute in his white shirt and tie... His little friend Ellie even noticed how dapper he looked and said" Mom look Zach is wearing a tie".  How cute is that. After church Ellie and Ben (who we call by multiple names like "bellie and en" or "Benellie") came over to give Zach a b-day present. They had made him card and gave him candy and a dry-erase marker with dry-erase handwriting practice sheets. Wahoo! Know Zach can master his Surname now. What friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Anderson's family Derek, Cassie, Katie and Joshy came over as well. They had picked out a really cool b-day present for Zach. A red Power Ranger guy with a Ranger car (or what ever it's called). He played with it all day by the way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spencer and Abbie had such a great idea to give Zachy his presents. They made a fishing pond. For every present he opened he had to fish for it.. How stinking clever.. They opened the French doors to the office and strung up a sheet and made a little sign that said "fishing pond". They re-strung the fishing pool that was in the mud-room with yarn and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;voila&lt;/span&gt;!  Andrew was the fisherman's assistant. What cool brothers and sister Zachy has to help make his day so fun. Zach pick out a "Power Ranger" motorcycle that came with three guys at the store and has been dyeing to play with it.. I also found other "Power Ranger" gifts on clearance on the Disney store on-line really cheep. The kids wrapped up thing that they had in there room that they though he might like to have.. Abbie gave his "Wilber the Pig" from "Charolett's Web".  Spencer gave him a little puppy that Zach named "Duddly".  Abbie also wrapped up 5 pennies. Zach love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Zach wanted me to make him a red "Power Ranger" cake but we have been under the weather and just dang busy around here so we talked him into warm brownies and ice cream. YUMMY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love this picture if Zachy because it's dark you can really see him and not have any distractions.. He was so excited to be sung too. He makes his daddy proud taking after his like that(bring attention to your birthday) In fact Zach told I think the whole ward that it was his b-day. He would see someone he knew and run up to them and say "Hey today is my birthday".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; We had combine primary today so we could practice for the primary program coming up so Zach got to stand up in front of all the kids and he was so proud of himself he was grinning from ear to ear. He thought it was so funny that they gave him a coupon to get a special treat from the bishop after church.. He was probably thinking I get one after church every week from dadda. But the birthday one is much bigger. He also got a small figurine of a little boy praying from the Primary which he was so excited to receive because big sister Abbie has one too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SQUzmKRUmTI/AAAAAAAAAMI/RnT5_RTlPlg/s1600-h/IMGP7773.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SQUzmKRUmTI/AAAAAAAAAMI/RnT5_RTlPlg/s320/IMGP7773.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261668470337345842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is this so cute he shut his eyes to make a wish!  When Zach was all done blowing out the candled we asked what did you wish for? A Power Ranger". Go figure.. Oh when life was so simple. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SQUzlsUnSpI/AAAAAAAAAMA/IFvqGWF_S2U/s1600-h/IMGP7774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SQUzlsUnSpI/AAAAAAAAAMA/IFvqGWF_S2U/s320/IMGP7774.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261668462298090130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday little man.. We love you so much.&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/4370284387399423646-1602865469384462923?l=stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/feeds/1602865469384462923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4370284387399423646&amp;postID=1602865469384462923' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/1602865469384462923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/1602865469384462923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/2008/10/zach-turnes-5.html' title='Zach turnes 5!'/><author><name>Brooke S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15848239770150970630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SV_QdsIp3nI/AAAAAAAAAQM/39Z3S6bu-nc/S220/IMG_1864.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SQU1uN_giAI/AAAAAAAAAMY/g_UmL1MVey4/s72-c/IMGP7708.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4370284387399423646.post-1266046060087854244</id><published>2008-10-09T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T09:49:20.658-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Family night fun.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;FAMILY NIGHT FUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I came across these photos from July and couldn't resist sharing.. Every month we meet together at my Mom and Dads house and have family dinner and celebrate all birthday's in that month.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After Dinner Spencer and Abbie had planned an little activity for us all to do... Face painting!!! It was so much fun..  All the Kids were the Artists.. It was hilarious... Spencer painted Cameron to look like Captain Jack Sparrow he even painted his own face using a mirror (cool picture arrr!!!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SO4pT_VU_WI/AAAAAAAAALQ/Q4sSCIbTl-Y/s1600-h/facepainting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SO4pT_VU_WI/AAAAAAAAALQ/Q4sSCIbTl-Y/s400/facepainting.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255183238583090530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sienna stayed still for about 20 min while Abbie painter he face. I have never seem a 2 year old sit so still and be so patient. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mindy and I were the only Adults who were brave enough to let the kids paint there faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SO4tEubzwAI/AAAAAAAAALg/V1y59WsFhnE/s1600-h/IMGP6429.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SO4tEubzwAI/AAAAAAAAALg/V1y59WsFhnE/s320/IMGP6429.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255187374395342850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zach Painting mommy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SO41EfSVBqI/AAAAAAAAAL4/59oIRXlQ0Lg/s1600-h/IMGP6430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SO41EfSVBqI/AAAAAAAAAL4/59oIRXlQ0Lg/s320/IMGP6430.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255196166422070946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The masterpiece.. "A lady Bug"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SO4tfmvxB2I/AAAAAAAAALo/Mx27FtjIy3k/s1600-h/IMGP6423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SO4tfmvxB2I/AAAAAAAAALo/Mx27FtjIy3k/s320/IMGP6423.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255187836188034914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alex painting his Mom Mindy. Maddy painter Mindy's other cheek. She got a double dose of fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SO4uWS_2KcI/AAAAAAAAALw/qBl6bSrNJjc/s1600-h/IMGP6441.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SO4uWS_2KcI/AAAAAAAAALw/qBl6bSrNJjc/s320/IMGP6441.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255188775779576258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Birthday BOY!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Regan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Later in the summer the we had a ward party and the youth were in charge of face painting.. Let's just say we had a lot of Jack Sparrows walking around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4370284387399423646-1266046060087854244?l=stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/feeds/1266046060087854244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4370284387399423646&amp;postID=1266046060087854244' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/1266046060087854244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/1266046060087854244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/2008/10/summer-family-night-fun.html' title='Summer Family night fun.'/><author><name>Brooke S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15848239770150970630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SV_QdsIp3nI/AAAAAAAAAQM/39Z3S6bu-nc/S220/IMG_1864.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SO4pT_VU_WI/AAAAAAAAALQ/Q4sSCIbTl-Y/s72-c/facepainting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4370284387399423646.post-4307350156103849569</id><published>2008-10-04T20:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T20:38:03.645-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Abbie has been bugging me for a hair cut for ever... Every time I take the boy for a cut of say we need hair cuts in this house she says: I know Mom We ALL DO" ! and she is looking right at me and points to her hair... She was within seconds of cutting 10 inches of so she could donate it to lock of love again.. She donated her hair by her own choice when she was 7... She couldn't bare to cut it that short this time....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SOgwyjxW6dI/AAAAAAAAAKU/bwZ_vsAFu7Y/s1600-h/IMGP7466.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;                                                                                 &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SOgwyjxW6dI/AAAAAAAAAKU/bwZ_vsAFu7Y/s400/IMGP7466.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253502610481539538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;And six inches after.... One excited girl.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;                                                                            &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;After&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SOgwFCZddGI/AAAAAAAAAKM/LtrUGSJDE_E/s1600-h/IMGP7473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SOgwFCZddGI/AAAAAAAAAKM/LtrUGSJDE_E/s400/IMGP7473.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253501828428821602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;This biggest change for Abbie is  NEW GLASSES!!! &lt;div&gt;Abbie has been getting a lot of headaches so we made an appointment with the eye doctor and sure enough.... She has 20/20 vision... but has astigmatism which was making her eyes really work overtime... She can see close up as well but her eye have to work a little harder.. now the can chill out and see so much better and hopefully not get so many headaches... Abbie picked out her glasses. She tried on lots of frames and these were her favorite... Her aunt Mindy said she was proud of her for not picking out pink.... And being a little more practical...  Lucky for Abbie the doc. told her she only has to wear them when she wants to. Because unlike the rest of us who can't see a thing when we take our glasses of she can see still... She might even grow out of this he said... I definitely enjoy lasik and not having to wear glasses...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SOg1ZwvdT2I/AAAAAAAAAKc/yghbFoNgXBw/s1600-h/IMGP7482.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;Is she cute or what!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SOg1ZwvdT2I/AAAAAAAAAKc/yghbFoNgXBw/s400/IMGP7482.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253507682024640354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4370284387399423646-4307350156103849569?l=stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/feeds/4307350156103849569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4370284387399423646&amp;postID=4307350156103849569' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/4307350156103849569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/4307350156103849569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/2008/10/abbie-has-been-bugging-me-for-hair-cut.html' title=''/><author><name>Brooke S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15848239770150970630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SV_QdsIp3nI/AAAAAAAAAQM/39Z3S6bu-nc/S220/IMG_1864.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SOgwyjxW6dI/AAAAAAAAAKU/bwZ_vsAFu7Y/s72-c/IMGP7466.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4370284387399423646.post-7663732511474046234</id><published>2008-09-03T09:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T09:52:35.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Look who started pre-school today.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SL6-GKCqKbI/AAAAAAAAAKA/6luxbxvXT08/s1600-h/IMGP7311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SL6-GKCqKbI/AAAAAAAAAKA/6luxbxvXT08/s400/IMGP7311.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241836029289834930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I can't believe my baby is in his last year of pre-school. I just had the little guy.. I have to day I I have truly enjoyed having this wild little big boy with me every day of my life. Zach has so much energy he never give up.. He can stay up until 12:00 am and it doesn't even phase him.. He might just sleep until 8:00 a.m at the latest he is the early riser at out house. He usually get up around 7:00 am. I will miss my little shadow when he is in school full time. Zach is a easy to please guy. Hence the outfit.  I had a brand new pair of plaid brumuda's and a polo shirt laid out and ready for the first day of school and like all the guys in my house "I want to wear the new tee-shirt and shorts mom it has a cool motor cycle on it". Will know one in my house ever willingly  wear something just a little dresser. Zach has been looking forward to going back to school at Teacher Wendy's sense the last day of school. Zach learned so much last year and I can't wait to see him blossom even more this year.. I LOVE YOU ZACH... Thanks Daddy for making it all possible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4370284387399423646-7663732511474046234?l=stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/feeds/7663732511474046234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4370284387399423646&amp;postID=7663732511474046234' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/7663732511474046234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/7663732511474046234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/2008/09/look-who-started-pre-school-today.html' title='Look who started pre-school today.'/><author><name>Brooke S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15848239770150970630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SV_QdsIp3nI/AAAAAAAAAQM/39Z3S6bu-nc/S220/IMG_1864.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SL6-GKCqKbI/AAAAAAAAAKA/6luxbxvXT08/s72-c/IMGP7311.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4370284387399423646.post-5488738283454382690</id><published>2008-08-18T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T10:55:48.782-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of School</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SKm3m0q4XCI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/3add3bPp50Q/s1600-h/IMGP7249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SKm3m0q4XCI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/3add3bPp50Q/s400/IMGP7249.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235917919396322338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;The big kids started school today. Andrew is officially in High School and decided to attend the new Charter High School YAA!!!!!! We (mom and dad) are so excited with his choice.  Spencer is a middle schooler this year. Spencer started the 7th grade. He was so excited to be a big kid he told me "I have been waiting my hole life to be in 7th grade and have my own locker". Abbie is at the same school and is in the 5th grade this year.. She was excited about her new teacher.. And was thrilled to have her 2 BFF's in her class. I love having the ability to decide what class my children are in...  This picture is so funny Andrew has grown so much as well as Spencer.. Andrew and Spencer are both wearing Andrew's shirts from last year we have not had time to do school shopping only for supplies.. The shirt is a lot to big for Spencer and a Little short for Andrew.. (giggle) Abbie is just a little pip squeak she stays in the same size forever she can still wear a 8-10 and she is 10.5 years old. Her little brother Zach weighs about the same and he will be 5 in Oct.... Abbie was luck enough to get a new shirt and pants for school in time. She still fits all her other cloths with the exception of a few white shirts needed.. I have to say I LOVE Uniforms!!! It's so Easy....  This year the kids all start at the same time yikes. To top it off I have to drive them all. Regan is in a carpool know (waaaaah) He drove the kids to school last year I was so spoiled and I know it! I am such a night owl as is all of my family.. It's going to be rough getting back into the swing of school... Andrew will also have drivers-ed this year he will be 16 in January.. I can't believe it my self... At least we don't have early morning Seminary Andrew said no way to it because he would rather have release time this year... He even said her would give up weigh training if he had to.. Weird... I choose early morning ever year in high school so I didn't have to give up any classes... To each his own...&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Zach was sad yesterday to realize that he had to wait for Teacher Wendy (pre-school) to start in Sept. He loves going to school and will go 3 days a week this year. I am also excited to see his mind grow. He learned so much last year...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night we had back to school blessing from dad and we hope the the best year yet!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time to do chores sense all the child slaves are at school..(he,he) at least that's what they think...&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/4370284387399423646-5488738283454382690?l=stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/feeds/5488738283454382690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4370284387399423646&amp;postID=5488738283454382690' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/5488738283454382690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/5488738283454382690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/2008/08/first-day-of-school.html' title='First Day of School'/><author><name>Brooke S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15848239770150970630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SV_QdsIp3nI/AAAAAAAAAQM/39Z3S6bu-nc/S220/IMG_1864.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SKm3m0q4XCI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/3add3bPp50Q/s72-c/IMGP7249.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4370284387399423646.post-1093327264901772757</id><published>2008-07-25T21:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T21:20:35.569-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 40th  Birthday AGAIN Regan!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SIqjvs_jsWI/AAAAAAAAAI4/cvVUiQ2pnH8/s1600-h/IMGP5290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SIqjvs_jsWI/AAAAAAAAAI4/cvVUiQ2pnH8/s320/IMGP5290.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227170357443801442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Birthday To our Sweetheart and Daddy!&lt;div&gt;Regan Turned 40 + 1 today... And does he like to celebrate his birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This morning her woke up early and went to the Grocery store "Smith's" and bought 30 boxes of cereal and a gallon of milk for $33.00 dollars... He was so excited his said  "what it was a great deal and I might even go again tomorrow". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Way to look out for us DAD. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After Lunch Daddy took the kids swimming and Mommy Followed not to swim but to decorate his car. And pick balloons and dessert. (I will post pictures in the morning of the party)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This evening we went out with out the kids. We drove downtown to S.L.C. and went shopping at the Gateway. We went to dinner at Z- tajas. (Yummo!) and Saw the best movie ever "Mama Mia" Hilarious. It was a great movie and Love the Music of course.. ABBA.. We had that in 8 track and cassette growing up. Great 70s early 80's memories... We had a great evening together. HAPPY BIRTHDAY REGAN WE LOVE YOU!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SIqjwL-nlEI/AAAAAAAAAJA/ZYBaX_9rLUI/s1600-h/IMGP5288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SIqjwL-nlEI/AAAAAAAAAJA/ZYBaX_9rLUI/s320/IMGP5288.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227170365761360962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4370284387399423646-1093327264901772757?l=stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/feeds/1093327264901772757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4370284387399423646&amp;postID=1093327264901772757' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/1093327264901772757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/1093327264901772757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/2008/07/happy-40th-birthday-again-regan.html' title='Happy 40th  Birthday AGAIN Regan!'/><author><name>Brooke S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15848239770150970630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SV_QdsIp3nI/AAAAAAAAAQM/39Z3S6bu-nc/S220/IMG_1864.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SIqjvs_jsWI/AAAAAAAAAI4/cvVUiQ2pnH8/s72-c/IMGP5290.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4370284387399423646.post-4649502970228405938</id><published>2008-07-19T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T20:48:32.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer is definitely here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;The first part of  July we had an Extended family sleep-over for the Forth of July Celebration. On the 4th we had a Flag ceremony, Breakfast and bike race in for all the neighborhood. Then Later that day we had a water party in Mom and Dad Roberts yard. We had a water slide, Water toys picnic and Snow cones... Later that night we had neighborhood Fireworks and the Amazing Volcano!! (long story) &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Sorry that you will have to view the pictures out of order sometimes blogger is a nightmare to work with I don't always develop a story backwards I don't know about you! Please bear with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uncle Carl and Daddy made us all snow cones with there snow cone machines.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SIKtj4IVC4I/AAAAAAAAAIY/yys-RJsvY1I/s1600-h/IMGP6225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SIKtj4IVC4I/AAAAAAAAAIY/yys-RJsvY1I/s400/IMGP6225.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224929349577542530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Abbie had a great time on the water-slide. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SIKtNnSY68I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/mSlkUg6D9ww/s1600-h/IMGP6192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SIKtNnSY68I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/mSlkUg6D9ww/s400/IMGP6192.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224928967099214786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I {HEART} all things WATER!!!  (ZACH)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SIKswHwlOoI/AAAAAAAAAII/aLLuNyKoJE8/s1600-h/IMGP6183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SIKswHwlOoI/AAAAAAAAAII/aLLuNyKoJE8/s400/IMGP6183.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224928460419709570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spencer rode his scooter for the offical bike race but thought the little bike was pretty funny to ride so he was dying to rider it around the block. GO SPENCER! He is so big for the bike he looks like he is in a circus act.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SIKzYSaYgPI/AAAAAAAAAIo/q3v9rp7D-Xw/s1600-h/IMGP6171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SIKzYSaYgPI/AAAAAAAAAIo/q3v9rp7D-Xw/s320/IMGP6171.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224935747543924978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SIKuwVQaofI/AAAAAAAAAIg/kAdU-i4VuYg/s1600-h/IMGP6162.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&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&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SIK0YXhpT0I/AAAAAAAAAIw/N1ONM2u-giU/s1600-h/IMGP6159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SIK0YXhpT0I/AAAAAAAAAIw/N1ONM2u-giU/s320/IMGP6159.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224936848428191554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Andrew couldn't see Milo be left out so he joined in the fun with our little boy(dog) Milo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SIKrWu93YQI/AAAAAAAAAHw/kbWMBME-Y1k/s1600-h/IMGP6173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SIKrWu93YQI/AAAAAAAAAHw/kbWMBME-Y1k/s320/IMGP6173.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224926924756181250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Abbie is quite the little Rip-Sticker! She is really good Actually!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SIKqfBR3epI/AAAAAAAAAHg/cuynw45-FUI/s1600-h/IMGP6144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SIKqfBR3epI/AAAAAAAAAHg/cuynw45-FUI/s320/IMGP6144.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224925967599237778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Flag ceremony in front of Grandpa Da's House.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SIKuwVQaofI/AAAAAAAAAIg/kAdU-i4VuYg/s1600-h/IMGP6162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SIKuwVQaofI/AAAAAAAAAIg/kAdU-i4VuYg/s320/IMGP6162.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224930663066149362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Zach loves to be involved in everything that is &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;going on he is a hoot! He is so easy to please. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look at the sure happiness on his face.&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/4370284387399423646-4649502970228405938?l=stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/feeds/4649502970228405938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4370284387399423646&amp;postID=4649502970228405938' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/4649502970228405938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/4649502970228405938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/2008/07/summer-is-definitely-here.html' title='Summer is definitely here!'/><author><name>Brooke S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15848239770150970630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SV_QdsIp3nI/AAAAAAAAAQM/39Z3S6bu-nc/S220/IMG_1864.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SIKtj4IVC4I/AAAAAAAAAIY/yys-RJsvY1I/s72-c/IMGP6225.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4370284387399423646.post-8376178107935076324</id><published>2008-07-14T14:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T23:47:35.172-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Congratulations Ginger and Cologne</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ge5ANCOkbrc/SHu-ohfgOpI/AAAAAAAAAV4/K-OfPrgnVBU/s1600-h/IMGP6274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ge5ANCOkbrc/SHu-ohfgOpI/AAAAAAAAAV4/K-OfPrgnVBU/s400/IMGP6274.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222977796260772498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;Me and my little sisters, Mindy, Ginger and Amber. (Not to bad for 30+ years old girls ah!)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ge5ANCOkbrc/SHu6jM6XIZI/AAAAAAAAAVY/qAG8V9C-EgY/s1600-h/IMGP6306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ge5ANCOkbrc/SHu6jM6XIZI/AAAAAAAAAVY/qAG8V9C-EgY/s400/IMGP6306.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222973306790420882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;Pretty amazing cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ge5ANCOkbrc/SHu6lpLZ7iI/AAAAAAAAAVg/OxnjElUv4u0/s1600-h/IMGP6305.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ge5ANCOkbrc/SHu6lpLZ7iI/AAAAAAAAAVg/OxnjElUv4u0/s400/IMGP6305.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222973348737838626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;Close up of the Monogram and Pipe work. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ge5ANCOkbrc/SHu6mFg1EEI/AAAAAAAAAVo/VE6aYMJB6Vo/s1600-h/IMGP6296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ge5ANCOkbrc/SHu6mFg1EEI/AAAAAAAAAVo/VE6aYMJB6Vo/s400/IMGP6296.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222973356343889986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;First Dance just about to begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ge5ANCOkbrc/SHu6qFXgsTI/AAAAAAAAAVw/GgMy-nKk--w/s1600-h/IMGP6312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ge5ANCOkbrc/SHu6qFXgsTI/AAAAAAAAAVw/GgMy-nKk--w/s400/IMGP6312.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222973425024282930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Bride and little flower girls. My DD is the tallest one with red hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ge5ANCOkbrc/SHu_qJ-YktI/AAAAAAAAAWA/q_pOKJAmm_M/s1600-h/IMGP6324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ge5ANCOkbrc/SHu_qJ-YktI/AAAAAAAAAWA/q_pOKJAmm_M/s400/IMGP6324.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222978923819209426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yummy Cake!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had a great week-end. My sister Ginger was married on Saturday! She looked SO BEAUTIFUL. All my little sister looked beautiful in fact. Regan got to marry the happy couple and did a fabulous job!  Our Wonderful Mother altered and added to the dark purple dressed and made the light purple dress along with her mothers outfit. She is so talented! My sister Amber made the wedding cake so amazing.. We now have an amazing new brother in-law who is so loving and supporting to my sister and her son. He is a very self-less person and brings out the best in both of them. We got to meet my Bro. in-law family that flew in from St. Thomas He has a great family and they were so much fun to meet. We dance to a great mix of music  like current hits, 80's(Bobby Brown for all the sister and cousins for old times), Scooby Doo theme (bro-in law hand picked it out for my 4 yrs old how cute is that) to great music from the Caribbean. Our cousin Garrett was there still during the dance and from outside we heard a Bobby Brown song starting. Garrett was dying for us all to dance is was a hoot. This brought back all our movie days what a great memory. Ginger and Cologne had picked out all the songs for special reason it was really cool. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;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/4370284387399423646-8376178107935076324?l=stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/feeds/8376178107935076324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4370284387399423646&amp;postID=8376178107935076324' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/8376178107935076324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/8376178107935076324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/2008/07/congratulations-ginger-and-cologne.html' title='Congratulations Ginger and Cologne'/><author><name>Brooke S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15848239770150970630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SV_QdsIp3nI/AAAAAAAAAQM/39Z3S6bu-nc/S220/IMG_1864.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ge5ANCOkbrc/SHu-ohfgOpI/AAAAAAAAAV4/K-OfPrgnVBU/s72-c/IMGP6274.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4370284387399423646.post-3589373134591613632</id><published>2008-06-24T20:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T09:52:08.572-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='June 2008'/><title type='text'>June! Going going almost gone.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SGHXwwnqyKI/AAAAAAAAAHA/k0ujT76pzpc/s200/IMGP1009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215687076156721314" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SGHYt-CZN9I/AAAAAAAAAHI/R4UX-29cehU/s200/IMGP1012.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215688127730497490" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This has been a very fast month. We have been keeping pretty busy. Andrew went to E.F.Y the 9th-14th came home and went to a movie that afternoon and had two dances that night. Doesn't life suck for him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);  font-size:13px;"&gt;Did he sign up for the all girls EFY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);  font-size:13px;"&gt;or is he just the luckiest guy alive.. How cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spencer and Abbie started tutoring with a Neighbor to make sure they get a jump start on things for the new school year. She is so amazing she even has them log in to her school account and take online tests to see what progress they are making and wow am I busier than I ever thought I would be with summer with home work. Spencer only has a half hour of math so he is fully understand all the math concepts his teacher didn't get to. Abbie has a heavy load of language arts and Math. We should say Mommy and Abbie have a lot of work. I get to do it with her. Ya me!! I am hoping to pass of all my times tables this summer(he,he). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our piano teacher has resigned she is having a baby the end of the summer and she wanted to spend more time with her kids. She taught about 12 or so kids. I must say it's been one less thing to have to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; fight about this summer. Kinda nice if I don't say so myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SGHShMeJrmI/AAAAAAAAAGo/u9cA0mN0O8w/s200/IMGP5949.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215681311196950114" /&gt;Soccer mates(Zach and Daddy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go Zachy Go!! When he was focused  he really had a ball. Especially the last game. Maybe because he knew it was the only way to con mom into signing him up for soccer next year. Zach and his cousin Lydia were on the same team. We had great coaches. Dan Doney and Nichole Metcalf. Thanks guys!!!&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SGHQ-7MNi1I/AAAAAAAAAGg/ZjUr74S3cGM/s200/IMGP5720.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215679622931123026" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spencer, Zach and Daddy ended soccer this month. Andrew was a reefed for the city his soccer season ended in the first if May so he was able to make a little money. Zach had a 40 year old team mate named daddy who helped his stay interested  in the game not the bugs in the grass. Even Mommy got to be a team mate every now and then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Andrew is gone again this week on a week long scout camp and Spencer is scheduled to have a 5 mile backpacking trip for this week-end. He told us he would rather stay and go to the Temple and do baptisms. He had such an amazing time last time it made such a huge impression on him. He was so excited to have the opportunity to go again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SGHT9DYmwSI/AAAAAAAAAG4/TBHR4T65IIE/s200/IMGP6050.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215682889305735458" style="float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SGHTIGE_9uI/AAAAAAAAAGw/BNWmrhQEroQ/s200/IMGP6032.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215681979495741154" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Abbie just had her dance showcase and she did fab!!! She is growing up so fast... I want her to stay little forever. She is taking a dance camp for a week in July. She is excited about that. Thanks to all who came to support Abbie at her showcase.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SGHcpWirf4I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/GME0aav8glA/s200/IMGP3751.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215692446455529346" /&gt;Abbie and Zach love to play in the blow-up pool. We usually spend the whole day outside when we fill the pool. We usually have Katie(3 yrds) and Cassie(mom) our BFF neighbors with us for the day. Zach is an escape artist this summer and usually just runs out the front door to find a friend, play at the park in the backyard or follow the ice cream man(dang nuisance). I am a prisoner to my 4 yrs old so he doesn't fly the coop looking for fun. (I would rather be in my studio stamping.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have a family shower for my sister Ginger this Saturday she is getting married July 12. We are so excited for her she is marrying a major awesome guy. He is so amazing with her son and has brought out the best in her. (All people should be so lucky). We love that awesome family. He even came to Abbie's dance recital. How cool is that! They have been together for quite awhile now so it was genuine to come not just to make an impression. They have bought a house together and he changed his job schedule to make sure he is there for Dom after school and when he is off track. He is such an angel. I love Ginger so much and am so impressed with how she has handled all she has had on her plate over the years. She is so strong and has a good head on her shoulders. Being single is one thing to deal with but to be a single mother is another. She has had her struggles for sure and she has handled them with grace. She has provided for herself and son so well. She also has a child with special needs and what a blessing he is to her and our family. We love him so much and would be lost if he was not apart of our family. He is the most loving and trusting person I have ever know. We love you Dominick!!!!!! I am so honored to be related to her. Regan is going to preform there marriage he is so honored that they asked. How cool is that.. We can't wait until the big day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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&gt;I have been busy teaching my scrapbook and card making classes and what a blessing that has been to have in my life. I truly love the ladies I teach and it provides a little time out for me and a income to support my crafty habits...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Come visit me on my blog:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.designsbybrooke.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.designsbybrooke.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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&gt; We have also done so much yard work this month we even got out garden planted.. We still have more yard work to do.. It's all good. We have enjoyed every moment of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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&gt; Regan also started a new position at Ingenix. He has been with them for 9 years. He is really enjoying the change and the team atmosphere this new department has.. Regan has also been busy preparing talks for church this month. He was asked to be the main speaker for Stake priesthood. It's also 5th sunday that means Bishop gets to teach. He is going to present a huge food storage/ preparedness plan. I am really excited about it. I wish I could hear his talks. I teach the sunbeams which I love but I don't get to hear much of him. He also speaks to the youth a lot he loves them and likes to spend lots of time with them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Abbie and I are going to the Joseph Smith Movie downtown with the Activity day girls this week. It will be fun to have mommy and daughter time. Sorry for Spencer he get to play bad cop with Zach. Spencer is a good sport. Speaking of Spencer.. He went swimming with friends today and took his wallet. I had asked him to leave it home because it would get stolen. Andrew has had cloths taken from the pool before. I took out the money he had in his wallet and asked him to leave it home. He insisted on taking it and sure enough is was stolen. He said I hide it in my underwear and then  rolled it up in my pant's. I just had to roll my eyes and not say anything. Our sweet neighbor helped him file a police report at the pool and it took over an hour for the officer to even get there. When Spencer told them that he had hid the money in his underwear they said "and they still took it yikes!" When he left for the pool I thought he had only taken $5.00. $4 for swimming a $1 for a treat. But know he said "Mom I put the other money in my pant's so you wouldn't take it out because I wanted to take it. Other people always take a lot of money to the pool. I wanted to too. He lost $24.00 and a $5.00 gift card to a ice cream store. His wallet was a D.C. brand he bought with his birthday money and he insisted on taking it. I told him that I would not run him to the mall to replace it if it was stoled. Life sucks when you don't listen to your Mom and Dad. What a price to pay. I asked him if he was going to listen to me next time and trust what I have to say. He said yes. Lesson learned.. the hard way. Anyone need a babysitter?? Slave labor.. I know a 12yr old who needs a job. To boot he forgot his swim bag at the pool and I had to drive him back to find it. Lehi is having town days celebration and had  Lehi power in the parking lot and they were giving rides in there "boom" trucks Abbie and Spencer wanted to have a ride but Zach wouldn't have anything to do with it. So I sat with him. They had a ball.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We hope you have had a great month. We hope to hear from you all soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;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/4370284387399423646-3589373134591613632?l=stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/feeds/3589373134591613632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4370284387399423646&amp;postID=3589373134591613632' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/3589373134591613632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/3589373134591613632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/2008/06/june-going-going-almost-gone.html' title='June! Going going almost gone.'/><author><name>Brooke S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15848239770150970630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SV_QdsIp3nI/AAAAAAAAAQM/39Z3S6bu-nc/S220/IMG_1864.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SGHXwwnqyKI/AAAAAAAAAHA/k0ujT76pzpc/s72-c/IMGP1009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4370284387399423646.post-3200470712336264448</id><published>2008-06-03T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T14:27:57.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'>School's Out!!!</title><content type='html'>Last friday was our last day of school until August 18th.. I know that's way early...We had so great teachers and some not so great teachers this year.. We are hopping for a great year this fall. Andrew will be going into 10th grade at Rockwell Academy.. YA!!! we are so thrilled he choose not to attend the local High school Lehi.. We will have a new High School in Saratoga Springs ready to open fall 2009. Andrew will have the choice where to go then.. Abbie and Spencer will be a Lakeview Academy together again.. Abbie will be in 5th grade and Spencer will be in the 7th grade.. Lockers !!!YA!!.. He is so exited for middle school. Zachy still has another year at Teacher Wendy's He loves pre-school.. I have to say I have really enjoyed having my big kids at the same school. We attend a all driving school so it means lots of back and forth. Driving to early morning seminary etc. I am so luck to have a great call pool buddy my sweet sister Mindy.. And a Awesome sweetie who for the most part takes the kids in the morning and lets me get little more rest...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SEWvB4p2sfI/AAAAAAAAAGI/XFoqwQKYwtA/s1600-h/IMGP5932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SEWvB4p2sfI/AAAAAAAAAGI/XFoqwQKYwtA/s320/IMGP5932.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207760991046513138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;Spencer with our favorite &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;Teacher's aid/Teacher/guardian Angel/friend Mrs. Hughes&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SEWvCYp2sgI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/py5fWEZ2lJ4/s1600-h/IMGP5930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SEWvCYp2sgI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/py5fWEZ2lJ4/s320/IMGP5930.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207760999636447746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spencer and a few very cute class mates who wanted to say good by to him. They were so thrilled he was coming back to "Lakeview" with them. (I love Spencer's extression: Ya!!!! and woooooo baby!! girls) I think this new year in 7th could be kinda interesting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't get picture of Abbie she went home with her BFF Kyle for a school's out party... It was quit a party she didn't get home until 10:30 p.m. Kyle and Abbie are both so cute. Abbie and he are about the same height, weight, both have red hair and are both dang cute..  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Andrew had a middle school day at the park. On the way home We stopped to get Zach form Mindy's house and he saw all the Gang so he was off to chill.. We all (meaning all that were left at home Mom, Dad, Spencer and Zach) went to lunch.. We went to deliver lunch to Andrew and held out the bag and he was waiving us off. He was also giving us a look like what are you thinking. He finally ran to the car and said "I can't eat in front of the girls it would be rude".  Oh wait did I mention at this point is was Andrew and 5 girls.. His best guy friend had to stay at his house to babysit. Andrew went back to the group and said "who want's fries?" All the girls yelled Me Me!!! How dang cute is he. I am so proud that he didn't just eat in front of the girls and not give it a second thought .. Fries are a big deal for Andrew(just like all of us) and he shared!!!! That is all you can ask that when you send your kids out into the world that they behave for others, have good manners, and make good choices....Love you bud... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first real days Monday and Tuesday of Summer break we have been doing yard work.. Major yard work and I have had 3 good helpers.. No help from the 4 year old who is in need of a shock collar to keep him from running of down the street to play or chasing the ice cream man. He is going to be the death of me this summer. He is always sneaking out of the house.  "But I just want to play mom" or "I promise I won't" Nice try Zachy! Wish me luck with this one. Good thing he is so cute and has amazing eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;check back and I will add pictures of the yard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://designsbybrooke.blogspot.com"&gt;Come visit me on my card blog.  http://www.designsbybrooke.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4370284387399423646-3200470712336264448?l=stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/feeds/3200470712336264448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4370284387399423646&amp;postID=3200470712336264448' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/3200470712336264448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/3200470712336264448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/2008/06/schools-out.html' title='School&apos;s Out!!!'/><author><name>Brooke S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15848239770150970630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SV_QdsIp3nI/AAAAAAAAAQM/39Z3S6bu-nc/S220/IMG_1864.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SEWvB4p2sfI/AAAAAAAAAGI/XFoqwQKYwtA/s72-c/IMGP5932.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4370284387399423646.post-2331763183434666797</id><published>2008-05-13T19:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T19:49:43.144-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I found this great quiz from a friends blog it made me really think. I thought that I would relate with Elizabeth Bennet the most but alas I don't have a crazy mother or crazy younger sisters. Just a few Mr Collins's in my life. my quiz tells me that I am most like: &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.strangegirl.com/emma/quiz.php" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.strangegirl.com/emma/quizelinor.jpg" width="200" height="300" alt="I am Elinor Dashwood!" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take the Quiz here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least I am a dependable person who loves deeply and not a completely irrational fool. Take the quiz it really fun it makes you think.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4370284387399423646-2331763183434666797?l=stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/feeds/2331763183434666797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4370284387399423646&amp;postID=2331763183434666797' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/2331763183434666797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/2331763183434666797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-found-this-great-quiz-from-friends.html' title=''/><author><name>Brooke S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15848239770150970630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SV_QdsIp3nI/AAAAAAAAAQM/39Z3S6bu-nc/S220/IMG_1864.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4370284387399423646.post-8302827204293860280</id><published>2008-04-04T21:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T14:39:27.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY ABBIE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SEW5-Ip2shI/AAAAAAAAAGY/_ilbQImsO5E/s1600-h/IMGP5838.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SEW5-Ip2shI/AAAAAAAAAGY/_ilbQImsO5E/s320/IMGP5838.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207773021249909266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Can you believe that Abbie is in the double digits now? She is definitely a "Tween" and considered an adult on every activity that we booked for our up coming vacation.  Ironically she takes up less space than our 4 year old.  She even eats the least in the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abbie is a very busy girl. She enjoys her new dance company; the "The Academy of Dance Design". &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;She gets to do tumbling in this class. Our new company was a great find and she is really improving in her skills and being challenged.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Plus, I don't have to hear that she wants to trade dance for tumbling anymore. We also don't have to commute in rush hour traffic since it's just down the street now... &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Abbie also enjoys activity days and practicing for the school musical "Suessical the Musical Jr" where she will play the cutest platypus ever. Abbie just finished playing basketball where she was the team enforcer. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;She literally drove the opponents crazy with her smothering defense and she played pretty aggressively. Abbie was one of two girls on the team. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As well as she did in basketball, Abbie does not like practicing the piano at all.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She is a trouble maker with piano every day. She absolutely loves to make crafts and she has her own work station.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She is acquiring lots of fun tools to help her along in the creative process. For Christmas she got her own die-cut machine that Zach is secretly sharing with her to get him of my back about having to buy him one as well. She has her own stamps and ink just like mom. She is a huge fan of moms’ studio/scrapbook/stamp room and always likes to hang out with me. She loves to dance and sing around the house and is a major huge fan of Hannah Montana. Go figure. We haven't had any luck getting tickets to any concerts so Dad and Mom surprised Abbie with a date to Hannah Montana the 3-D movie. We had so much fun.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The movie/concert was so cool. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Abbie is also a new fan of Webkins. She got her first little pal from the Easter bunny. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Can you believe that the bunny even got her favorite one ever? &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;A little white terrier! &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;How in the world did the rabbit ever get that lucky? For her birthday she received a white platypus from mom and 4 more from friends. She was in heaven... &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Abbie is a loyal friend and so very sensitive. Her best friend is a boy named Kyle which is really cool.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He gets on better with girls than boys and she gets along better with boys. Girls are so dramatic so I get the boy friend thing. Kyle is playing his cards right because he gets all the girls on his side - not a bad place to be I guess. Abbie loves her primary teachers.  She has had them for two years and would love to have a few more years if she could. She loves to play with little kids and absolutely loves our adopted red headed (almost 3 year old) friend Katie. Katie even got to come to Abbie's b-day party to sing "High School musical" she knows the words just as well as any other teenager... &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Abbie got checked out of school for birthday lunch with mom and she chose "Panda Express".   &lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Zach was so excited to have noodles from Panda.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He is always a willing patron of noodles dishes. Abbie got to open all her presents at 6:30 a.m. yikes (especially for mom) because we wanted to all be there for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are so happy that Abbie is a member of our family. She is a sweet young lady and is always trying to make the right choices. She is so excited to see President Erying tomorrow during Conference. She is just smitten with him. She got to meet him in person the week of President Hinckley's Funeral. We were the only other people in "Cutlers Cookies" in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Bountiful&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; so we had a little chat. He also has a vacation home down here in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Saratoga Springs&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; in the stake just south of us. We have also seen him and his wife at the grocery store. President Erying was also Grandma Connie's favorite General Authority she ever worked for as a secretary. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4370284387399423646-8302827204293860280?l=stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/feeds/8302827204293860280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4370284387399423646&amp;postID=8302827204293860280' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/8302827204293860280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/8302827204293860280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/2008/04/happy-birthday-abbie_04.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY ABBIE!'/><author><name>Brooke S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15848239770150970630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SV_QdsIp3nI/AAAAAAAAAQM/39Z3S6bu-nc/S220/IMG_1864.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SEW5-Ip2shI/AAAAAAAAAGY/_ilbQImsO5E/s72-c/IMGP5838.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4370284387399423646.post-5539974383044891685</id><published>2008-01-28T14:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T14:42:04.581-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beloved Church President, Gordon B. Hinckley, Dies at 97</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Our Beloved Prophet and President of "The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints" Joined his sweetheart in Eternal Glory on January27th, 2008. We will miss his sweet words of strenght and kindness, Testimony of the Savior Jesus Christ and his work, Example of enduring to the end. He was a leader and friend who will remain in our hearts for ever. We love you dear President Hinckley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="http://www.ldsmag.com/photoessay/images/060331part3/Hinckley0029.jpg" href="http://www.ldsmag.com/photoessay/images/060331part3/Hinckley0029.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Testimony of President Gordon B. Hinckley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I hope that all of you will remember that on this Sabbath day you heard me bear my witness that this is God's holy work. The vision given the Prophet Joseph in the grove of Palmyra was not an imaginary thing. It was real. It occurred in the broad light of day. Both the Father and the Son spoke to the boy. He saw Them standing in the air above him. He heard Their voices. He gave heed to Their instruction.&lt;br /&gt;"It was the resurrected Lord who was introduced by His Father, the great God of the universe. For the first time in recorded history, both the Father and the Son appeared together to part the curtains and open this, the last and final dispensation, the dispensation of the fullness of times.&lt;br /&gt;"The Book of Mormon is all that it purports to be—a work recorded by prophets who lived anciently and whose words have come forth "to the convincing of the Jew and Gentile that Jesus is the Christ, the Eternal God, manifesting himself unto all nations" (Book of Mormon title page).&lt;br /&gt;"The priesthood has been restored under the hands of John the Baptist and Peter, James, and John. All the keys and authority pertaining to eternal life are exercised in this Church.&lt;br /&gt;"Joseph Smith was and is a prophet, the great Prophet of this dispensation. This Church, which carries the name of the Redeemer, is true.&lt;br /&gt;"I leave you my testimony, my witness, and my love for each of you, in the name of Jesus Christ, amen."&lt;br /&gt;President Gordon B. HinckleyApril 1, 2006, Sunday morning session of the 176th Annual World General Conference&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4370284387399423646-5539974383044891685?l=stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/feeds/5539974383044891685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4370284387399423646&amp;postID=5539974383044891685' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/5539974383044891685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/5539974383044891685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/2008/01/beloved-church-president-gordon-b.html' title='Beloved Church President, Gordon B. Hinckley, Dies at 97'/><author><name>Brooke S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15848239770150970630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SV_QdsIp3nI/AAAAAAAAAQM/39Z3S6bu-nc/S220/IMG_1864.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4370284387399423646.post-6248984726397997428</id><published>2008-01-03T19:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T20:53:06.914-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We Love LEVI</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/R327d_NN8RI/AAAAAAAAAFo/pJDNDvijBhA/s1600-h/levi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151479672639189266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/R327d_NN8RI/AAAAAAAAAFo/pJDNDvijBhA/s400/levi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This December we lost one of our favorite cousins to cancer. Levi fought a great battle and was such a great example to us all. Before he passed away he completed two amazing goals. First, Levi received his endowments in the Bountiful Temple. What a truly sweet experience to be part of. Then, in October, he took a last trip to South Africa to visit Victoria Falls (with this trip he visited all 7 continents on one passport - all with his mother as his companion) to the worlds tallest bungie jump. He was to weak in the end to jump so his friend Gavin took the plunge for him (Levi had already done the 2nd highest jump in the world while in New Zeland and wanted to do the largest himself). It was truly a Miracle that Levi was able to spend the last part of his life with his loving family on an African Safari.. We all kept updated on his trip by visiting his blog (&lt;a href="http://www.levistrong.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.levistrong.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;) to live every moment we could... We are so amazed at how well he did. What a wonderful Mother and Father he has who cared so lovingly for him every day of his life and through out his illness. Thanks to Sy and Ron for the example of love and compassion you have shown to us all. We love all the Snarr family so much and will miss LEVI.. He is off to serve as a Mission Companion with his older brother ZACH.. We love you Guys.... Until we meet again....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4370284387399423646-6248984726397997428?l=stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/feeds/6248984726397997428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4370284387399423646&amp;postID=6248984726397997428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/6248984726397997428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/6248984726397997428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/2008/01/we-love-levi.html' title='We Love LEVI'/><author><name>Brooke S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15848239770150970630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SV_QdsIp3nI/AAAAAAAAAQM/39Z3S6bu-nc/S220/IMG_1864.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/R327d_NN8RI/AAAAAAAAAFo/pJDNDvijBhA/s72-c/levi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4370284387399423646.post-1257531861212767353</id><published>2007-12-22T21:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T19:51:07.978-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas News Letter</title><content type='html'>Sorry for those of you who thought you would be reading a Family Christmas letter. We had a little power flicker and lost the letter. We ment to re-type it but for Christmas this year we got the Flu and Strep. Ya! we spent a lot of family time together. Bonus! We had a wonderful time other than that. We hope you all had a great hoilday season.. Happy New Years to you all aswell..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4370284387399423646-1257531861212767353?l=stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/feeds/1257531861212767353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4370284387399423646&amp;postID=1257531861212767353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/1257531861212767353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/1257531861212767353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-news-letter.html' title='Christmas News Letter'/><author><name>Brooke S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15848239770150970630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SV_QdsIp3nI/AAAAAAAAAQM/39Z3S6bu-nc/S220/IMG_1864.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4370284387399423646.post-356963411698835087</id><published>2007-12-02T00:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T01:21:13.297-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Zoe Dress-Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/R1J4kisNaoI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/j6-JP5GLhng/s1600-R/Little+Zoe_Jenny+Harris.jpg+#2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139302693966015106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/R1J4kisNaoI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/S7FPUjnTY-k/s400/Little+Zoe_Jenny+Harris.jpg+%232.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If you enjoyed the gingerbread house give this a try I love playing paper dolls as a girl. I had the “Gingham Girls”. For those old enough to even know who they are... They were a Christmas Present from Grandma Jones. I stayed up all night playing with them Christmas Eve waiting for Santa to come. This web-site and artist also reminds me of an all time favorite artist, author and illustrator Mary Englebrit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jennybharris.com/activities/xmas/christmaszoe.htm"&gt;http://www.jennybharris.com/activities/xmas/christmaszoe.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry for the nude it won't let me publish it with cloths on. A little chilly don't you think?&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/4370284387399423646-356963411698835087?l=stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/feeds/356963411698835087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4370284387399423646&amp;postID=356963411698835087' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/356963411698835087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/356963411698835087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/2007/12/little-zoe-dress-up.html' title='Little Zoe Dress-Up'/><author><name>Brooke S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15848239770150970630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SV_QdsIp3nI/AAAAAAAAAQM/39Z3S6bu-nc/S220/IMG_1864.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/R1J4kisNaoI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/S7FPUjnTY-k/s72-c/Little+Zoe_Jenny+Harris.jpg+%232.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4370284387399423646.post-3414990868085970578</id><published>2007-12-01T23:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T22:36:40.197-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gingerbread Houses and special moments</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/R1Oi6ysNaqI/AAAAAAAAAFg/OarJf2wguME/s1600-R/homesweethome_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139630730683181730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/R1Oi6ysNaqI/AAAAAAAAAFg/qdEQpWevgf4/s400/homesweethome_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/R1JvAisNamI/AAAAAAAAAFA/fpSCnE7y1YI/s1600-R/IMGP4311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139292179886074466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/R1JvAisNamI/AAAAAAAAAFA/PUVzmJy7Zs4/s400/IMGP4311.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Abbie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/R1Ju2isNalI/AAAAAAAAAE4/bmTbsMcNR3M/s1600-R/IMGP4313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139292008087382610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/R1Ju2isNalI/AAAAAAAAAE4/A3PQkdfo50g/s400/IMGP4313.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Spencer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/R1JutSsNakI/AAAAAAAAAEw/ASSQSJIEZM0/s1600-R/IMGP4315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139291849173592642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/R1JutSsNakI/AAAAAAAAAEw/_skhc2pZJPk/s400/IMGP4315.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Andrew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/R1JuiCsNajI/AAAAAAAAAEo/e7WJYk59yxw/s1600-R/IMGP4316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139291655900064306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/R1JuiCsNajI/AAAAAAAAAEo/OMWiUosJfjU/s400/IMGP4316.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zachy and Dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/R1JsDCsNahI/AAAAAAAAAEY/VufLS6MICmk/s1600-R/IMGP4322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139288924300864018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/R1JsDCsNahI/AAAAAAAAAEY/EZdYZy6h3rA/s400/IMGP4322.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zachy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/R1Jr3ysNagI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/RljxIUmtVGg/s1600-R/IMGP4323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139288731027335682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/R1Jr3ysNagI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/8cH__Dh8HK8/s400/IMGP4323.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finished Houses. Some of which didn't even make it home they were eaten in the car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We love to make ginger bread houses every year the day after Thanksgiving. We have been doing this as long as I can remember. Our cousins even joined us a time or two when we were younger. I have to say that I am so thrilled that my boys are still excited about making them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a very lucky mom because my kids love to hang out with mom and dad and they and their friends like to hang out with our family too. I will hold on to every little tradition I can as long as they will humor me. I am very grateful to have such sweet and tenderhearthed kids who don't act like they are to cool for making gingerbread houses, give a F.H.E. lesson, go to the Nutcracker ballet, go to a girly movie with the family (Enchanted) and admit that they liked it, play games or do activities that their little sister and brother picked and even read book with them in bed. I hope you all have these special moments with your children. This year let's all try to make even more opportunities for special moments in our families. (Don't get me wrong; there are days they are all banned to their own rooms. Ironically when we seperate them they only want to be with each other more. Go figure.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click on this link and you can &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;make a ginger bread house of your own&lt;/span&gt; with out all the mess and cavities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://wendysmedley.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/2007/11/28/newhouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://wendysmedley.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/2007/11/28/newhouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://wendysmedley.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/2007/11/28/newhouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jennybharris.com/activities/home/sweethome.htm"&gt;http://www.jennybharris.com/activities/home/sweethome.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jennybharris.com/activities/home/sweethome.htm"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jennybharris.com/activities/home/sweethome.htm"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://wendysmedley.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/2007/11/28/newhouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4370284387399423646-3414990868085970578?l=stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/feeds/3414990868085970578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4370284387399423646&amp;postID=3414990868085970578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/3414990868085970578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/3414990868085970578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/2007/12/gingerbread-houses-and-special-moments.html' title='Gingerbread Houses and special moments'/><author><name>Brooke S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15848239770150970630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SV_QdsIp3nI/AAAAAAAAAQM/39Z3S6bu-nc/S220/IMG_1864.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/R1Oi6ysNaqI/AAAAAAAAAFg/qdEQpWevgf4/s72-c/homesweethome_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4370284387399423646.post-3287709681313104143</id><published>2007-11-28T20:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T20:47:08.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Ready for Christmas</title><content type='html'>You've probably already seen this, but it's a lot of fun and it's fun to see your kids dancing. The kids were so excited to see themselves, so I thought I would share the sights with you as well.  Here are the kids getting jiggy:  &lt;a href="http://www.elfyourself.com/?id=9627398705" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;http://www.elfyourself.com/?id=9627398705&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to be outdone, I decided to get myself in my usual Christmas spirit.  &lt;a href="http://www.scroogeyourself.com/?id=9629209413" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;http://www.scroogeyourself.com/?id=9629209413&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.... Bah Humbug!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4370284387399423646-3287709681313104143?l=stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/feeds/3287709681313104143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4370284387399423646&amp;postID=3287709681313104143' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/3287709681313104143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/3287709681313104143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/2007/11/getting-ready-for-christmas.html' title='Getting Ready for Christmas'/><author><name>Brooke S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15848239770150970630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SV_QdsIp3nI/AAAAAAAAAQM/39Z3S6bu-nc/S220/IMG_1864.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4370284387399423646.post-127302585875697540</id><published>2007-11-24T10:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T11:03:35.464-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY THANKSGIVING</title><content type='html'>We had a great Thanksgiving day. We hope you all did as well.. We Spent the day at Grandma Connie and Grandpa Da's house in North Lehi. We had Grandpa Great Roberts Who just turned "95" a couple of days ago, Grandma Great Jones, Great Aunts Jackie and Jenny, Stockman gang of course, Roberts-Abbott's(Ginger, Cologne, and Dominick), Andreson's(Jason, Amber and kids). After a great meal we had a great time playing with cousins, talking and playing games. Some of the gang watched Spiderman #3..  We took the opportunity to take our Christmas card pictures as well. It was so COLD! Thanks Amber....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4370284387399423646-127302585875697540?l=stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/feeds/127302585875697540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4370284387399423646&amp;postID=127302585875697540' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/127302585875697540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/127302585875697540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/2007/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='HAPPY THANKSGIVING'/><author><name>Brooke S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15848239770150970630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SV_QdsIp3nI/AAAAAAAAAQM/39Z3S6bu-nc/S220/IMG_1864.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4370284387399423646.post-2718701618792496714</id><published>2007-11-24T06:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T20:39:02.783-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MMMMM.....  Chili Verde....</title><content type='html'>Hello, this is Regan. One of the ways I judge a decent Mexican restaurant is by their chili verde. I'm kind of a sucker for the stuff. So it was with a little bit of excitement that we made our own chili verde with a recipe sent to me by a friend. It turned out SO good. Even the kids loved it - except for Zachary (who won't eat anything that doesn't look or taste like spaghetti). We had our good friend Derek come over and try some on his way out the door to meet his family at Sweet Tomatoes. He ate two burritos and was tempted for a third. (Sorry to ruin your appetite, but we needed an outside opinion.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here is the recipe if you would like to try it yourself. Honestly, the hardest part of it was having to wait to eat it while the smell filled the house. That, and cutting the onions. Brooke came downstairs while I was standing over a pile of freshly chopped onion that was really burning my eyes. She noted the tears running down my cheeks and called me a baby. Small price to pay for something this delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHILI VERDE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;4 lb Pork Roast (my friend uses a boneless pork loin roast, I used a couple of shoulder roasts)&lt;br /&gt;1 10oz can Rotel Original diced Tomatoes and Green Chili&lt;br /&gt;1 10oz can Rotel Milder diced Tomatoes and Green Chili&lt;br /&gt;4 4oz cans of diced green chilis&lt;br /&gt;1 extra large white onion diced small&lt;br /&gt;1 jalapeno chili minced (I just throw in a whole 4 oz can of diced jalapenos)&lt;br /&gt;6-8 large garlic cloves minced&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 teaspoons cumin&lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon chili powder&lt;br /&gt;dash red pepper flakes&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup flour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coat meat with flour and place in slow cooker (sprinkle any remaining flour on roast). Mix all remaining ingredients in a bowl and pour over roast. Cook in crock pot on high 6-8 hours or on low at least 12 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Brooke took the roasts out to shred them, they literally fell apart on her. The meat was VERY tender. It was also very spicy and I was afraid it would be too hot for the kids. But shredding the meat took some of the heat out of it, and it was pretty much perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, a note on the shoulder roasts. We get ours from the 8th Avenue Market up by LDS Hospital in Salt Lake. They call it a "Pork Cushion" and it is a family favorite no matter how it's cooked. It shreds very well and is great for pulled pork sandwiches, teriyaki, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you give it a try, let us know what you think. Hasta luego.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4370284387399423646-2718701618792496714?l=stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/feeds/2718701618792496714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4370284387399423646&amp;postID=2718701618792496714' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/2718701618792496714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/2718701618792496714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/2007/11/hello-this-is-regan.html' title='MMMMM.....  Chili Verde....'/><author><name>Brooke S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15848239770150970630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SV_QdsIp3nI/AAAAAAAAAQM/39Z3S6bu-nc/S220/IMG_1864.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4370284387399423646.post-5047571103209030765</id><published>2007-11-15T11:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T21:16:04.500-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOOK WHO IS "40"</title><content type='html'>Regan turned &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;“40”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; this July.  It was definitely a long celebration.... Regan took of the week of his b-day off of work - he believes no one should work on their b-day, so why not take off a whole week? This was really hard on me (Brooke).  I was planning a surprise party for him and he was just plain in the way.  I had to sneak his phone to get R.S.V.P's from people I didn't have phone numbers for. Then I had to cover my tracks by deleting all phone number histories.  I even used a different e-mail address because he knows my password.  We had so much fun at his "Real b-day party" thanks to all who came and celebrated with us.  BIG thanks to all who helped me with the party.  We really missed those of you who couldn't come.  I say "Real Party" because Regan was feeling sad for himself and the night of his real b-day he threw himself a little get together because he thought we hadn't planned anything for his big milestone birthday. (It was his &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;"40"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; b-day you know).  We just played along and thanked those who played along with us and came to the party he gave himself. What great friends we have! He even bought cake and ice cream... so funny. He must have been so sad to think we didn't even care that it was such a special day and we didn't even plan a party...  BUT HE SURE WAS SUPRIZED WHEN HE SHOWED UP TO HIS SUPRIZE PARTY AND THERE WERE ALL HIS FRIENDS AND FAMILY!! HE TRULY HAD NO CLUE!! SO COOL! I CAN’T BELIEVE I PULLED IT OFF!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133200303783670642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="268" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/RzzKervz83I/AAAAAAAAACM/ei96tKOhwlM/s400/IMGP3882.JPG" width="400" border="0" /&gt;Mister &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;#40 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;pants himself. "How many days left until my next birthday? Any takers?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We did lot of fun things during Regan’s b-day week. Regan picked a fun activity for us to do each day. Each kid got to go on a special date just with dad. Regan also thought it would be fun to give us all gifts for his b-day. One of the days we went bowling which we all enjoy except Spencer because he scores low and hates it when the little kids beat him. Hey Spence remember they cheated, they used bumpers. Maybe you can sign up for a bowling class in college. It’ s a real class. I even took a ballroom dancing class it was so much fun. You might even find a hot bowling chick, Spence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/Rzyxtbvz8tI/AAAAAAAAAA8/VrTF6MFqmNE/s1600-h/IMGP3884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133173069396046546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/Rzyxtbvz8tI/AAAAAAAAAA8/VrTF6MFqmNE/s200/IMGP3884.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133174469555385074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/Rzyy-7vz8vI/AAAAAAAAABM/wskIr3fcoK4/s200/IMGP3876.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133181612085998418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/Rzy5ervz81I/AAAAAAAAAB8/Bp8SRKBBCLE/s200/IMGP3865.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133181869784036194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/Rzy5trvz82I/AAAAAAAAACE/nKeELhY5spI/s200/IMGP3883.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4370284387399423646-5047571103209030765?l=stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/feeds/5047571103209030765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4370284387399423646&amp;postID=5047571103209030765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/5047571103209030765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/5047571103209030765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/2007/11/look-who-is-40.html' title='LOOK WHO IS &quot;40&quot;'/><author><name>Brooke S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15848239770150970630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SV_QdsIp3nI/AAAAAAAAAQM/39Z3S6bu-nc/S220/IMG_1864.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/RzzKervz83I/AAAAAAAAACM/ei96tKOhwlM/s72-c/IMGP3882.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4370284387399423646.post-2208238732012770648</id><published>2007-11-15T10:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T21:20:09.859-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Bye Summer!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/RzyT4rvz8rI/AAAAAAAAAAo/xkJjB5BZIlQ/s1600-h/Lava+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133140277320741554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/RzyT4rvz8rI/AAAAAAAAAAo/xkJjB5BZIlQ/s320/Lava+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This summer we went camping just above Lava Hot Springs, Idaho. We went on a 4 wheel ride with all our friends to the towers and got to see down into "Lava". Our get away was over Labor Day, so it was truly the last summer day for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Welcome to the Stockman family blog. I have decided to start a blog just for our family and keep my design blog separate. Feel free to click on the link and see what I'm up to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.designsbybrooke.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.designsbybrooke.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a few fun entries about our family over there as well. Feel free to leave comments. We love having you all as family and friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks, Brooke&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4370284387399423646-2208238732012770648?l=stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/feeds/2208238732012770648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4370284387399423646&amp;postID=2208238732012770648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/2208238732012770648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4370284387399423646/posts/default/2208238732012770648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stockmanfamilyat.blogspot.com/2007/11/welcome-to-stockman-family-blog.html' title='Good Bye Summer!'/><author><name>Brooke S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15848239770150970630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/SV_QdsIp3nI/AAAAAAAAAQM/39Z3S6bu-nc/S220/IMG_1864.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_vCpI6khPGpc/RzyT4rvz8rI/AAAAAAAAAAo/xkJjB5BZIlQ/s72-c/Lava+039.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
