<?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-4118088154306492355</id><updated>2012-02-16T05:44:19.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Weber's</title><subtitle type='html'>Torrey-Gentry-Bridger-Briley-Chasey</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Gentry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12940100242984924308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4118088154306492355.post-4036462660183544634</id><published>2010-09-20T00:19:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T00:40:48.092-06:00</updated><title type='text'>One whole year!</title><content type='html'>Wow!! I can't believe that a whole year ago today, I went into the hospital and almost didn't make it out. This year has just flown by! I am so thankful, greatful, happy (and every other wonderful feeling you can feel) that I have been given a second chance to live my life to the fullest! It really goes to show you, that life can change in an instant, and that we need to make the best of what time we do have here. I have enjoyed my family so much, I absolutly love being a mom to my 3 awesome kids. And I have loved nothing more than to be a good wife to my husband. Torrey was so great during a time that was really hard for him to have to go through. I think that he had it worse than I did, he had to take care of everything, worry about the kids, worry about me, I honestly don't know how he did it. I know that a lot of you wonderful people gave him support, and a sholder to lean on when he needed it, and I will NEVER be able to thank you all for taking care of him! He is my rock, my soulmate, my everything and I love him with all of my heart and soul. I would be nowhere without him. Thankyou to everyone who supported my family while I was unable to, thankyou from the bottom of my heart! We are truly blessed to have such wonderful people in our lives. Don't ever forget to tell the people who have touched your life how much they mean to you. Tell the love of your life how much they really do mean to you and that you love them more and more each day. Hold your kids close, and hug them just a little longer, because it is really horrible when your unable to do so. Thankyou again to everyone who helped me and my family, you have all touched my life in such wonderful ways and I love you all for it. Here's to another year!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4118088154306492355-4036462660183544634?l=tgbweber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/feeds/4036462660183544634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4118088154306492355&amp;postID=4036462660183544634' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/4036462660183544634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/4036462660183544634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/2010/09/one-whole-year.html' title='One whole year!'/><author><name>Gentry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12940100242984924308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4118088154306492355.post-1321553671963755550</id><published>2010-09-17T10:19:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T10:29:38.101-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The creepist doll ever!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/TJOWQ2vq4BI/AAAAAAAAAXc/szj2n6ZF_2U/s1600/82010+130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/TJOWQ2vq4BI/AAAAAAAAAXc/szj2n6ZF_2U/s320/82010+130.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517919184776519698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day my girls decided to get into my makeup yet again, and give their doll and them a make over....I forgot to take pics of them, lets just say that they look extremly similar! And ill throw in some extra photos of me and the kids...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/TJOWP6Tp4_I/AAAAAAAAAXM/6BgErjQIH8Y/s1600/82010+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/TJOWP6Tp4_I/AAAAAAAAAXM/6BgErjQIH8Y/s320/82010+014.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517919168552887282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my cute famiy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/TJOWPZuGK6I/AAAAAAAAAXE/XAreFiZ7tR4/s1600/82010+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/TJOWPZuGK6I/AAAAAAAAAXE/XAreFiZ7tR4/s320/82010+029.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517919159805422498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look I have hair again!! Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/TJOWQMe_vjI/AAAAAAAAAXU/zDrBMyavNSM/s1600/82010+125+-+Copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/TJOWQMe_vjI/AAAAAAAAAXU/zDrBMyavNSM/s320/82010+125+-+Copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517919173432294962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hair is seriously growing in like this! Awesome!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4118088154306492355-1321553671963755550?l=tgbweber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/feeds/1321553671963755550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4118088154306492355&amp;postID=1321553671963755550' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/1321553671963755550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/1321553671963755550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/2010/09/creepist-doll-ever.html' title='The creepist doll ever!!!'/><author><name>Gentry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12940100242984924308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/TJOWQ2vq4BI/AAAAAAAAAXc/szj2n6ZF_2U/s72-c/82010+130.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4118088154306492355.post-7274155696710330124</id><published>2010-07-08T21:43:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T23:57:57.367-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>Well hello, for once I'm on a computer and can post some pics of my cute family! First were all doing really good. Torrey's working out of town right now, which of course sucks badly, hes in St.George and we have been able to come down and stay with him for a week. Gentry's doing really good, Ive been doing the P90x work out and im proud to say I'm down 4 pant sizes and I am a total of 62 pounds from right before i went into the hospital (my heaviest) and for the first time in 8 years I weigh less than Torrey!! Its amazing! Bridger is great and so funny all the time, and such a great kid, hes awesome and such a great helper. Briley is so funny to, today she told me in the pool that she wanted a new name, when I asked what she wanted it to be, she told me John...yes she wants her name to be John! I don't know where they get it...hilarious. And Chasey, oh man, shes awesome, she is the stinkin funniest kid in the world. Her faces, her voice, the way she walks and runs. Just everything about that kid cracks me up. She is talking in sort of sentences, they make sense to me (i happen to speak fluently in baby jabber) and oh my heck shes funny! Anyway here are some pics of us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/TDarx1agXEI/AAAAAAAAAW0/L9qdHLzbhRk/s1600/2010-06-30+18.44.06_Nephi_Utah_US.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/TDarx1agXEI/AAAAAAAAAW0/L9qdHLzbhRk/s320/2010-06-30+18.44.06_Nephi_Utah_US.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491765668265090114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and the kids (you like my new hair color, and look I have eyebrows now! haha, they went way to dark...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/TDarxfUnZ_I/AAAAAAAAAWs/e6O0CCxkCtg/s1600/2010-06-29+16.55.49.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/TDarxfUnZ_I/AAAAAAAAAWs/e6O0CCxkCtg/s320/2010-06-29+16.55.49.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491765662334806002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chasey and a giant toilet paper roll?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/TDarw_dshII/AAAAAAAAAWk/jkEbl6wBzpA/s1600/6+2010+065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/TDarw_dshII/AAAAAAAAAWk/jkEbl6wBzpA/s320/6+2010+065.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491765653782955138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;They sure can look sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/TDarwQG2DXI/AAAAAAAAAWc/C2QcDHHGfK0/s1600/6+2010+062+-+Copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/TDarwQG2DXI/AAAAAAAAAWc/C2QcDHHGfK0/s320/6+2010+062+-+Copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491765641070644594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My beautiful kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/TDahtJrYTlI/AAAAAAAAAWM/5iiamIOc5Qw/s1600/6+2010+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/TDahtJrYTlI/AAAAAAAAAWM/5iiamIOc5Qw/s320/6+2010+052.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491754592688950866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chasey tryin to get Briley to do a silly face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/TDahsiioumI/AAAAAAAAAWE/oeMYa-sxV4g/s1600/6+2010+055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/TDahsiioumI/AAAAAAAAAWE/oeMYa-sxV4g/s320/6+2010+055.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491754582183295586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have the two most beautiful girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/TDahsDF4fUI/AAAAAAAAAV8/Gs4DCi-5R1k/s1600/2010-06-23+14.36.01_Provo_Utah_US.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/TDahsDF4fUI/AAAAAAAAAV8/Gs4DCi-5R1k/s320/2010-06-23+14.36.01_Provo_Utah_US.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491754573741194562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chasey and Gramps with her fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/TDahrSO4xYI/AAAAAAAAAV0/vpc7qGF7jns/s1600/2010-06-23+13.52.44_Provo_Utah_US.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/TDahrSO4xYI/AAAAAAAAAV0/vpc7qGF7jns/s320/2010-06-23+13.52.44_Provo_Utah_US.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491754560625624450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridger and his fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/TDaf2nZ9vWI/AAAAAAAAAVs/tOp4D6lkL2k/s1600/2010-06-23+13.31.11_Provo_Utah_US.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/TDaf2nZ9vWI/AAAAAAAAAVs/tOp4D6lkL2k/s320/2010-06-23+13.31.11_Provo_Utah_US.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491752556264537442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Briley and her fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/TDaf2LJWgSI/AAAAAAAAAVk/Pb4ajLpM7hM/s1600/2010-06-23+13.16.04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/TDaf2LJWgSI/AAAAAAAAAVk/Pb4ajLpM7hM/s320/2010-06-23+13.16.04.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491752548678664482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need I say more about this pic? I told you already that shes a big dork! I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/TDaf1WHxVpI/AAAAAAAAAVc/_XsHy9ljtmo/s1600/2010-06-23+13.15.57.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/TDaf1WHxVpI/AAAAAAAAAVc/_XsHy9ljtmo/s320/2010-06-23+13.15.57.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491752534444955282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She so funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok these next two need an introduction...so one day Chasey was being very quiet, and for those of you who have kids, you know that means bad news. Well this was no exception...I go into the living room and she is sittin with her side to me in between the couches, and I said hey Rooney (her nickname) what ya doin? And ever so slowly and very creepily I might add, she turns her head to me and this is what I see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/TDaf0wDBWxI/AAAAAAAAAVU/am5JWpqwVkc/s1600/2010-06-15+20.15.38_Nephi_Utah_US.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/TDaf0wDBWxI/AAAAAAAAAVU/am5JWpqwVkc/s320/2010-06-15+20.15.38_Nephi_Utah_US.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491752524224486162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/TDaf0PhfFII/AAAAAAAAAVM/bI35As5EdBs/s1600/2010-06-15+20.15.48_Nephi_Utah_US.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/TDaf0PhfFII/AAAAAAAAAVM/bI35As5EdBs/s320/2010-06-15+20.15.48_Nephi_Utah_US.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491752515493893250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes that is red lipstick, she had my makeup bag out and was applying it as if there were no tomorrow! There is also black liquid eyeliner on her, which she knew to put on her eyes...she had a mirror out and was looking into it and everything...she had it everywhere, arms, hands, legs, feet...oh man what am I going to do with her? haha, kids are great, never a dull moment huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4118088154306492355-7274155696710330124?l=tgbweber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/feeds/7274155696710330124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4118088154306492355&amp;postID=7274155696710330124' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/7274155696710330124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/7274155696710330124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/2010/07/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>Gentry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12940100242984924308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/TDarx1agXEI/AAAAAAAAAW0/L9qdHLzbhRk/s72-c/2010-06-30+18.44.06_Nephi_Utah_US.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4118088154306492355.post-3411043506009736775</id><published>2010-06-20T19:23:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T19:26:20.252-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Down to one...</title><content type='html'>Sadly my friends, we are now down to one chicken. We have tried everything possible and nothing has worked. So sadly we took her over to a friends who has chickens of his own and there she will be safe untill we can bring her back home again...what a horrid week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4118088154306492355-3411043506009736775?l=tgbweber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/feeds/3411043506009736775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4118088154306492355&amp;postID=3411043506009736775' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/3411043506009736775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/3411043506009736775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/2010/06/down-to-one.html' title='Down to one...'/><author><name>Gentry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12940100242984924308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4118088154306492355.post-5454712649450953732</id><published>2010-06-17T18:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T18:12:08.304-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2</title><content type='html'>Well more sad news comes this day, sadly we have to have another funeral for 2 (yes I said 2) more chickens...another brown one and one that was named, daffy. Can I tell you how extremly heart broken my kids are. Now I hate cats as much as the next person, but if I happen to catch it...well I just better not finish what I was going to say...anyways, "another no name &amp; daffy, 4/10/2010 - 6/17/2010"...sad day, sad day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4118088154306492355-5454712649450953732?l=tgbweber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/feeds/5454712649450953732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4118088154306492355&amp;postID=5454712649450953732' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/5454712649450953732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/5454712649450953732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/2010/06/2.html' title='2'/><author><name>Gentry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12940100242984924308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4118088154306492355.post-3149687097556655410</id><published>2010-06-16T18:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T18:43:48.365-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Nameless"</title><content type='html'>Oh nameless chicken in our backyard, who perished under the claws of a cat...we mourn you today. The favorite of our chickens, but still no name we gave you. Rest in peace man..."Nameless  4/4/2010 - 6/16/2010"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4118088154306492355-3149687097556655410?l=tgbweber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/feeds/3149687097556655410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4118088154306492355&amp;postID=3149687097556655410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/3149687097556655410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/3149687097556655410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/2010/06/nameless.html' title='&quot;Nameless&quot;'/><author><name>Gentry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12940100242984924308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4118088154306492355.post-1677533031330841762</id><published>2010-05-09T23:37:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T00:10:43.349-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahhh...mothers day.</title><content type='html'>Can I say how much I love being a mommy! It is the most wonderful thing in the world. My kids are great and so funny. Briley told me the other day that I couldn't take her to school cause my hair wasn't done and I looked "homely". Haha Then I wanted to go on a field trip with her but I couldn't cause "I embarrass her". She is a stinker. Where do they learn it? Tonight I had to spend my evening in a hospital getting a tetanus shot! Yay! I stepped on a nail in the backyard and now my foot is so swollen I can't walk on it. So very awesome. Dang uncoordinated body! &lt;br /&gt;At least I finally topped my very first one. Very first mothers day we went to shopko in spanish fork, and as we were walking in we heard a commotion and we got caught up in a pharmacy robbery in progress! I was able to run out with Bridger to the car and as I got out the man ran out with a gun and took off down the street, where he was apprehended by about 20 cops! That's one for the books!&lt;br /&gt;Anyways to all the mothers hope you had a good one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4118088154306492355-1677533031330841762?l=tgbweber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/feeds/1677533031330841762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4118088154306492355&amp;postID=1677533031330841762' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/1677533031330841762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/1677533031330841762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/2010/05/ahhhmothers-day.html' title='Ahhh...mothers day.'/><author><name>Gentry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12940100242984924308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4118088154306492355.post-5377184573696072249</id><published>2010-05-04T18:54:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T19:00:23.458-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The color orange...</title><content type='html'>So, my kids were naughty yesterday and they were grounded today. I was gonna be nice and let 'em play outside (since they have no tv and toys today), well needless to say that backfired, big time! I go out to check on my dears, and they are covered in orange spray paint!! Naughty, naughty. Of course their all wearing brand new clothes too (wouldn't be as awesome to color yourself orange, if you weren't in new clothes) At least I have colorful grass!! See there's an up side to everything!!   :)&lt;br /&gt;I will post some pics when I figure out how to do it from my phone...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4118088154306492355-5377184573696072249?l=tgbweber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/feeds/5377184573696072249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4118088154306492355&amp;postID=5377184573696072249' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/5377184573696072249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/5377184573696072249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/2010/05/color-orange.html' title='The color orange...'/><author><name>Gentry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12940100242984924308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4118088154306492355.post-739126213701286429</id><published>2010-04-28T11:53:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T11:56:03.834-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Worked</title><content type='html'>So obviously it worked, but I can't upload pictures...ill keep working on that. Any suggestions on how I do that?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4118088154306492355-739126213701286429?l=tgbweber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/feeds/739126213701286429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4118088154306492355&amp;postID=739126213701286429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/739126213701286429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/739126213701286429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/2010/04/worked.html' title='Worked'/><author><name>Gentry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12940100242984924308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4118088154306492355.post-3780681542549368724</id><published>2010-04-28T11:48:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T11:52:05.535-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Trying it mobile</title><content type='html'>Ok so I'm gonna see how good this works from my phone... if it will post I don't know if I can put pictures up. &lt;br /&gt;Trial and error I suppose.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4118088154306492355-3780681542549368724?l=tgbweber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/feeds/3780681542549368724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4118088154306492355&amp;postID=3780681542549368724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/3780681542549368724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/3780681542549368724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/2010/04/trying-it-mobile.html' title='Trying it mobile'/><author><name>Gentry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12940100242984924308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4118088154306492355.post-5026405915884882168</id><published>2010-02-05T19:36:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T15:10:05.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More hospital...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No, no, no, not me, Chasey.&lt;br /&gt;Poor baby was runnin around and fell into the windowsill, cut her eye open! She hit so hard she had an indent in her forehead! We were recommended to have a cat-scan done, and luckily she's fine. They were also able to glue it shut instead of stichin it shut. I felt so bad, but she'll be fine.&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/S23n8laaC5I/AAAAAAAAAVE/ZzpNHA0B_q4/s1600-h/Unknown%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435255353327094674" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/S23n8laaC5I/AAAAAAAAAVE/ZzpNHA0B_q4/s320/Unknown%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/S23n8chKbBI/AAAAAAAAAU8/ojXHQzNlvU8/s1600-h/Unknown%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435255350939511826" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/S23n8chKbBI/AAAAAAAAAU8/ojXHQzNlvU8/s320/Unknown%5B2%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/S23n8chKbBI/AAAAAAAAAU8/ojXHQzNlvU8/s1600-h/Unknown%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The pictures don't show how bad it really is...&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/4118088154306492355-5026405915884882168?l=tgbweber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/feeds/5026405915884882168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4118088154306492355&amp;postID=5026405915884882168' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/5026405915884882168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/5026405915884882168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/2010/02/more-hospital.html' title='More hospital...'/><author><name>Gentry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12940100242984924308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/S23n8laaC5I/AAAAAAAAAVE/ZzpNHA0B_q4/s72-c/Unknown%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4118088154306492355.post-1281046296143043653</id><published>2010-01-31T16:18:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T16:28:01.259-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>Well I have a few moments to give you all an update on my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Bridger is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;readjusted&lt;/span&gt; to his old school again and we just had parent/teacher &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;conference&lt;/span&gt;, and he is doing so good! He is one of the top students in her class and is above the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;average&lt;/span&gt; in all his studies. We are so proud of him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Briley&lt;/span&gt; is in a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-school down here and it is in a barn, and she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;absolutely&lt;/span&gt; loves it. She is making &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;freinds&lt;/span&gt; and having fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Chasey&lt;/span&gt; is just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;chasey&lt;/span&gt;. She is growing and talking and getting big to fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Torrey has moved to night shift and it is good and bad, we get to have him a few hours in the day, but the kids are at school for it. He is such a good man, I love him so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Me, still on oxygen, but feeling better and stronger everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much else for the foreseeable future, but just doing things day by day. I will post some pictures the next chance I get, till then....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4118088154306492355-1281046296143043653?l=tgbweber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/feeds/1281046296143043653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4118088154306492355&amp;postID=1281046296143043653' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/1281046296143043653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/1281046296143043653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/2010/01/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>Gentry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12940100242984924308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4118088154306492355.post-8089827842963259537</id><published>2009-12-01T20:44:00.015-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T22:03:50.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankful to be here!!</title><content type='html'>So...If you haven't heard I&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; recently got out of the hospital. I had caught the swine flu, which turned into a very, very bad pneumonia, and to top it off turned into ARDS (acute respiratory distress syndrome, if you don't know what that is) it basically leads to a buildup of fluid in the air sacs, that prevents enough oxygen from passing into the bloodstream. Here is the whole story...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started to feel sick on the 15th of September. It started out with just a high fever, and since the kids had been sick the week before with fevers also I didn't think much about it. But after having the fever of 104* for 4 days I had finally had enough. It was Saturday the 19th, my kids had gone up to my sisters in Logan, and I was home all alone, Torrey was at work, so I drove myself to the emergency room. I thought that I had a bad flu and they could give me some medicine to get rid of the dang cold. So as I'm waiting in the emergency room, they tell me I have to get a chest x-ray. So we get that all done and the doctor (will call him DR.X) came back to talk to me while we were waiting for the x-rays. He put on an oxygen monitor, and I was down in the mid 80's (normal oxygen is in the high 90's) so he walked out into the hall then called me out there with him. He was looking at my x-rays and it was not good. My whole left lung was full of pneumonia and the right was streaked with it. He told me how bad it was and that I had to be admitted right away. I'm still alone and gettin very scared. They get me in a room and get me going on oxygen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SxV1ikwKLvI/AAAAAAAAASs/DtKRXLZzI4A/s1600/canula.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410359764197191410" style="WIDTH: 147px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SxV1ikwKLvI/AAAAAAAAASs/DtKRXLZzI4A/s320/canula.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Torrey finally arrives and makes me feel better. The next day they have to move me up to a mask of oxygen, cause I'm still not improving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SxV1u1-YrsI/AAAAAAAAAS0/56VjOYmUvow/s1600/mask.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410359974978694850" style="WIDTH: 113px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 114px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SxV1u1-YrsI/AAAAAAAAAS0/56VjOYmUvow/s320/mask.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day they have to move me to an even more powerful thing called the CPAP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SxXixIOhJ2I/AAAAAAAAAU0/FTLFi8-WjD4/s1600-h/cpap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410479861005363042" style="WIDTH: 98px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SxXixIOhJ2I/AAAAAAAAAU0/FTLFi8-WjD4/s320/cpap.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(by the way, that's not me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I spend the day on that (not fun) and my kids came to see me finally and they were pretty scared at first. But then they thought it was funny and said it looked like I had an elephant nose. Later that night I got up to us the bathroom and Torrey had to help me cause I was so weak, I was off the oxygen for no more than 5 mins, and the nurse came running and hurried to put the air back on. I had dropped (in just those 5 mins) into the low 40's. She said she had never seen it go that fast, she was really scared and went to get the doctor (this one will call DR.Z). So of course Torrey and I are gettin really, really scared. DR.Z came in and told us that he thought that I should be taken up to Utah Valley. But DR.X who was kinda my main one, said to get another x-ray and see after that. I could barely stand up to get it done, and the machine wasn't working, so she had to take me to another one, and that one had problems to, by the time that was all done, it had taken about 45 mins to get an x-ray. Back in my room DR.Z came in and told us that DR.X told him to keep me just one more night. Torrey went out into the hall with him and asked how my x-rays were, and he told him that they were very bad, worse than the first time (with the swine flu, it just keeps compacting on its self over and over and over). Torrey asked if I should be taken to a better hospital, and DR.Z told him that in his opinion yes we should go, right now. But he cant go over the orders of DR.X, so Torrey would have to request it. Torrey said what do I have to do to request it? And he said you just have to tell me that's what you want. So he told DR.Z that's what he wanted. DR.Z said, I'm glad you did this I already have it set up (thank goodness that doctor was there that night, because as you keep reading you will find out that the doctors in Provo told Torrey if we would have waited another 12 hours like DR.X wanted to, there wouldn't have been anything that they could have done to save my lungs or my life). So start preparing me to get taken up by ambulance, it was a scary feeling, we were both crying, not knowing what to expect. This stupid guy was trying to get an ART line in my wrist (kinda like and IV but it has to go into an artery) and that guy hurt me so bad he couldn't get it in and he tried about 50 times, and it wasn't like a little needle prick or anything, he put the needle in and dug around in there trying to get it. Finally Torrey said you have to get someone else to do this, and another guy came in and put it in on the first try! Yay! So Torrey and I said our goodbyes, which was really, really hard and he left so he could be up there when I arrived. So now the time came for them to put me to sleep...YIKES!&lt;br /&gt;Now I don't remember much about this part (of course) but I do remember being aware that I was taken outside and put into a Helicopter. I heard people talking and the helicopter starting up, and even taking off. So yes I was life flighted (wish I could have been awake to experience that).&lt;br /&gt;And then there is 3 1/2 weeks of my life missing that I don't know what happened, so all I can do is tell you what Torrey has told me.&lt;br /&gt;They had to put me into a medical induced coma for that time. I was in a really crazy bed called the Rotoprone. My family decided to nickname it the "Waffle Maker" cause it would turn like a waffle maker...(here are some pictures of this crazy, yet lifesaving bed).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SxW2S6ueK4I/AAAAAAAAATM/koD9_abySBA/s1600/rotoprone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410430963473591170" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 303px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SxW2S6ueK4I/AAAAAAAAATM/koD9_abySBA/s320/rotoprone.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SxW2SmipOtI/AAAAAAAAATE/KvXe-WMYsUE/s1600/pron.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410430958055275218" style="WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SxW2SmipOtI/AAAAAAAAATE/KvXe-WMYsUE/s320/pron.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you get strapped into this bed, really, really tight and it rocks you back and forth. In my case I was on my stomach, because when they would flip me up onto my back my stats would drop really fast and really low, but they couldn't rock me up to high onto my right side either cause it would drop to.&lt;br /&gt;So for the first few days it was really touch and go, the doctors really couldn't even tell Torrey if they thought I would pull through or not. It wasn't until about 4 days in the bed that they told him that I would in fact pull through. Man was he relieved!! So I'm still in the bed in a coma and on life support (ya I forgot to tell you that) I was on life support for a long time. My stats would be good one day, then drop the next then be stable for a few days, and the x-rays were different every time to (I wouldn't be surprised if I become radioactive from them all)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SxXGtcp9RFI/AAAAAAAAATU/wqX9ZwQZNbc/s1600-h/hulk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410449011444106322" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SxXGtcp9RFI/AAAAAAAAATU/wqX9ZwQZNbc/s320/hulk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 2 weeks of being in the rotoprone bed, they said that I coughed to hard for my lungs (they were extremely fragile) and popped a hole in my left lung, which in turn caused my chest cavity to fill with air and collapse my left lung. Yikes! So to fix it they had to put in a chest tube to suck out the air and fluid that was there, and re-inflated my lung. Now I thought that those kind of tubes went though your sides between the ribs, but of course mine had to be different. It is basically where you put your hand over your heart when saying the pledge of allegiance. So after that happened things got better everyday. I was in the "Waffle Maker" for about 2 1/2 weeks. During this time they would bring me out of the coma to make sure that I wasn't getting brain damage, they did that about once a week. I don't remember it at all cause they didn't bring me all the way out just enough to ask me a few questions. They finally put me on a fairly normal hospital bed, but it still rocked me while on my back. I was on that one for a few days. So the time came to wake me up...yay!!! and in order to do that they had to give me a Tracheotomy, because they couldn't wake me up with all the tubes I had going down my throat. Here are some actual pictures of my trach... (may be to graphic for children)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SxXMuZLW6dI/AAAAAAAAATk/7b_alnjyaYk/s1600-h/during+the+hospital+163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410455624760093138" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SxXMuZLW6dI/AAAAAAAAATk/7b_alnjyaYk/s320/during+the+hospital+163.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SxXMtyrgIRI/AAAAAAAAATc/1I0P6MMB8nM/s1600-h/during+the+hospital+162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410455614425932050" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SxXMtyrgIRI/AAAAAAAAATc/1I0P6MMB8nM/s320/during+the+hospital+162.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;So I get moved to a normal hospital bed and they start to wake me up. When I come to I have no idea where I am, what is going on with me... just nurses coming in and out telling me they will be back soon. So I just lay there and look at the ceiling. All the dots on it made it look like ants crawling up above me, and I even thought I could feel them falling on me, of course Torrey said it was just the drugs I had in me, but man they looked real. So real in fact I remember crying when I thought they were falling on me, and no one would help get them off. Finally Torrey came...I was so thrilled to see him I started bawling, for more than one reason. While being in the coma I had some very strange dreams, and when I wasn't dreaming it was like a kaleidoscope of colors and faces, there would be times I would see a horribly scary face and I would try and shut my eyes really tight to make it go away and start crying. It was so strange. All the dreams that I had were so realistic that I believed that they happened. Which brings me back to seeing Torrey... the last dream I had before waking up Torrey had died in it. I could have sworn that it really happened, and when I saw him all I could try to say to him (cause I wasn't able to talk) was your alive, your alive, he had no idea what I was saying. I was so elated! Then I tried to ask him about Rico, now Rico was a baby that I had in one of my dreams, and they took him while I was in the coma and Torrey named him Rico. haha. Torrey couldn't make out what I was asking him so a nurse made a board with the alphabet on it and had me point out the letters to spell words, but having my body out of commission so long I couldn't get my hands and arms to work. They just kinda flopped around. It was awful to feel so weak and helpless. But when I finally got him to understand what I was asking he told me that we hadn't had another baby while I was out. It was hard to understand since it seemed so real.&lt;br /&gt;So as the days went by I was getting better at slowing down when moving my lips and Torrey was getting better at lip reading, so we were able to talk and he told me all that happened and where I was and how long I had been in there. I really don't recall much about the first couple of days since I was really drugged up and still coming off the effects of the coma. I was still on the respirator and it was basically breathing for me. I was in the ICU at Provo for about 5 days (awake, and total almost a month) and then they asked if I wanted to be transferred to a Specialty hospital, where I would have more one on one care and recover alot faster. We agreed to that and on a thursday I was takin out of the ICU. In the process of getting me moved to the ambulance bed this really stupid girl was suppose to bring the hose to the trach with me while they moved me and when they counted to 3 she didn't move. My trach got ripped since she didn't move it, holy crap, it hurt so bad, and of course I was crying again. They kicked her out of the room and gave me a minute to calm down before transferring me to the ambulance respirator. Finally I get to this specialty hospital and they get me all hooked up the respirator there. Then a nurse and a wound care guy came in and washed me down, took pictures of my wounds, and then left me. NO medicine, NO fluids, NO food for my feeding tube, NO nothing, only air. I stayed like that for 6 freakin hours, my neck was throbbing from being ripped, everything else hurt to, I couldn't move to call a nurse so I laid there. Finally Torrey arrived and of course caught me crying (man I sound like a baby in all this), but as soon as he arrived everything got hooked up. He ripped in to them and for the rest of the time I was there I had no problems. I wanted to go back to the ICU so bad, but we decided to wait it out overnight, the next day things were much better. I basically rested that day since they were starting physical therapy the next day.&lt;br /&gt;Things advanced so fast there, within a week I was off the respirator, moved to a T-piece and then they buttoned my trach. With the button on I was able to talk, I have never been so happy to hear my voice before, hahaha. Then I was just breathing air through a cannula. At the end of that week they took out my trach, my feeding tube, and my PIC line (that one started in a vein in my right arm, and went across my chest to the top of my heart, long huh?) and they were going to take out my chest tube, but it decided to fall out on its own, scaring me and my nurse seeing it on the floor. But all was good and there was no need to worry about it. By this time I had pushed myself so hard in therapy, that I was able to finally walk again (you don't know how hard it is to learn to walk again, it is so frustrating that you cant do it, when you have done it your whole life...it is amazing what we take for granted). I only used a walker for 2 days then I could do it myself (of course someone was there supporting me, just in case). I kinda went against the rules of calling a nurse to help me into the bathroom, and did it myself... probably not a good idea, but I was able to do it. Then the day came (the day after everything was removed) to take a SHOWER!! Oh man...oh man...wonderful. I mean as much as I loved my sponge baths and all...haha (just kidding). That was a very good day. Then I was in there for one more week (2 weeks total at the specialty hospital). I had bounced back so fast everyone was shocked, the doctors first told Torrey to expect me to be in there for at least a few months. So it was a relief that I was getting out so soon. I was discharged on October 29th, and have had to stay with my mom so I can have help with the kids while getting stronger and better. This year the hospitals state wide put a ban on children under the age of 14 coming into the hospital. That was so hard, but the specialty hospital let them sneak in twice while I was there. The first time Chasey wouldn't even come near me, I scared her really bad, and Bridge and Bri were afraid they would hurt me, so they didn't come to close either (but I still had the trach in the first time they came, so I did understand that I was a bit scary) but the second time it was much better. Now I'm gettin ready to go back to our home in Nephi this weekend, YAY!! I'm so excited. I am still on Oxygen and I will have to be for some time yet, but it is mostly when I'm up moving around and sleeping. I can sit without it on and breath room air. I am still a bit weak, and have a horrid time going up stairs (luckily I don't have them at home), but gettin better everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to thank everyone who has supported my family during this time, and for everything you have all done for us, thank you from the bottom of my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And to my wonderful hubby, who was with me every single day in the hospital (he really never missed one! even while I was in the coma) Thankyou for being there for me, I love you so much, I couldn't have made it through without you, I love you.&lt;/p&gt;I have one more thing to add... during my stay in the hospital all I wanted was my pillow from home (cause the hospital ones suck) so Torrey gets it from home and my mother (being the clean freak that she is) decided to wash it...now I have had this pillow for as long as I can remember, and I loved it...this is what happened to it when she washed it.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SxXNwrhnHHI/AAAAAAAAAT0/kiTckOusZ6s/s1600-h/during+the+hospital+159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410456763556633714" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SxXNwrhnHHI/AAAAAAAAAT0/kiTckOusZ6s/s320/during+the+hospital+159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SxXNxNOLI8I/AAAAAAAAAT8/neJkgKnnCLQ/s1600-h/during+the+hospital+160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410456772601914306" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SxXNxNOLI8I/AAAAAAAAAT8/neJkgKnnCLQ/s320/during+the+hospital+160.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It disintegrated!!!! What a sad, sad day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks again to everyone and here is a pic or two of my beautiful kids during all this, (they are troopers and the best kids in the world!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SxXfbxYyCoI/AAAAAAAAAUs/NPgiNrIdK-Y/s1600-h/during+the+hospital+139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410476195562261122" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SxXfbxYyCoI/AAAAAAAAAUs/NPgiNrIdK-Y/s320/during+the+hospital+139.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SxXfMyBQ9tI/AAAAAAAAAUk/NGylyi_nj-4/s1600-h/during+the+hospital+070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410475938034022098" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SxXfMyBQ9tI/AAAAAAAAAUk/NGylyi_nj-4/s320/during+the+hospital+070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SxXfMLBQDKI/AAAAAAAAAUc/P98lxLP9710/s1600-h/during+the+hospital+032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410475927564979362" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SxXfMLBQDKI/AAAAAAAAAUc/P98lxLP9710/s320/during+the+hospital+032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SxXfLqkGx0I/AAAAAAAAAUU/SQRzKO0k9Bo/s1600-h/during+the+hospital+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410475918852802370" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SxXfLqkGx0I/AAAAAAAAAUU/SQRzKO0k9Bo/s320/during+the+hospital+019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SxXfLZX9RzI/AAAAAAAAAUM/zDD3LSKUY9M/s1600-h/during+the+hospital+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410475914238445362" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SxXfLZX9RzI/AAAAAAAAAUM/zDD3LSKUY9M/s320/during+the+hospital+008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SxXfK4aWmoI/AAAAAAAAAUE/6BhQg-3aBLA/s1600-h/during+the+hospital+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410475905390123650" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SxXfK4aWmoI/AAAAAAAAAUE/6BhQg-3aBLA/s320/during+the+hospital+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4118088154306492355-8089827842963259537?l=tgbweber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/feeds/8089827842963259537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4118088154306492355&amp;postID=8089827842963259537' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/8089827842963259537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/8089827842963259537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/2009/12/thankful-to-be-here.html' title='Thankful to be here!!'/><author><name>Gentry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12940100242984924308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SxV1ikwKLvI/AAAAAAAAASs/DtKRXLZzI4A/s72-c/canula.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4118088154306492355.post-8326787209790756735</id><published>2009-07-07T17:41:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T18:07:06.788-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer is here...</title><content type='html'>It is so nice to be able to just let the kids run free outside... Ahhh I love the summer! Here are some pics of the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SlPhb9d6VYI/AAAAAAAAASk/av9ObNppknk/s1600-h/IMG_6165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355872252346389890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SlPhb9d6VYI/AAAAAAAAASk/av9ObNppknk/s320/IMG_6165.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bikini Girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SlPhbos1PsI/AAAAAAAAASc/yrO55GkrvKE/s1600-h/IMG_6163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355872246771826370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SlPhbos1PsI/AAAAAAAAASc/yrO55GkrvKE/s320/IMG_6163.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love the Bikini Bum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SlPfP2AaUUI/AAAAAAAAASU/ZgiuqOidKzY/s1600-h/IMG_6136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355869845161922882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SlPfP2AaUUI/AAAAAAAAASU/ZgiuqOidKzY/s320/IMG_6136.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a Cutie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SlPfPsO0NbI/AAAAAAAAASM/tAydV9sqi0o/s1600-h/IMG_6129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355869842537985458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SlPfPsO0NbI/AAAAAAAAASM/tAydV9sqi0o/s320/IMG_6129.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Briley and Chasey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SlPfPTAYzeI/AAAAAAAAASE/6VNIx53cFfc/s1600-h/IMG_6127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355869835766582754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SlPfPTAYzeI/AAAAAAAAASE/6VNIx53cFfc/s320/IMG_6127.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the boat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SlPfO5q6d6I/AAAAAAAAAR8/TTFkcVgPBnI/s1600-h/IMG_6114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355869828965627810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SlPfO5q6d6I/AAAAAAAAAR8/TTFkcVgPBnI/s320/IMG_6114.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kissey face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SlPfOq8w7SI/AAAAAAAAAR0/F7L5KPRqMlI/s1600-h/IMG_6107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355869825013968162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SlPfOq8w7SI/AAAAAAAAAR0/F7L5KPRqMlI/s320/IMG_6107.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cutie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SlPeTx-PIII/AAAAAAAAARs/uMyPyz5lPhg/s1600-h/IMG_6101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355868813286908034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SlPeTx-PIII/AAAAAAAAARs/uMyPyz5lPhg/s320/IMG_6101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chasey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SlPeTlKNgAI/AAAAAAAAARk/zqLw6UCd4J0/s1600-h/IMG_6097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355868809847472130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SlPeTlKNgAI/AAAAAAAAARk/zqLw6UCd4J0/s320/IMG_6097.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SlPeTaVHazI/AAAAAAAAARc/ulpAXsmJczI/s1600-h/IMG_6091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355868806940420914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SlPeTaVHazI/AAAAAAAAARc/ulpAXsmJczI/s320/IMG_6091.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shes trying to walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SlPeTB7mXQI/AAAAAAAAARU/OiSBAdXLxJA/s1600-h/IMG_6086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355868800390946050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SlPeTB7mXQI/AAAAAAAAARU/OiSBAdXLxJA/s320/IMG_6086.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridger and Chasey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SlPeShTxA7I/AAAAAAAAARM/RW_0uzUIoUA/s1600-h/IMG_6081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355868791633937330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SlPeShTxA7I/AAAAAAAAARM/RW_0uzUIoUA/s320/IMG_6081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She loves her brother.&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4118088154306492355-8326787209790756735?l=tgbweber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/feeds/8326787209790756735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4118088154306492355&amp;postID=8326787209790756735' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/8326787209790756735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/8326787209790756735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/2009/07/summer-is-here.html' title='Summer is here...'/><author><name>Gentry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12940100242984924308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SlPhb9d6VYI/AAAAAAAAASk/av9ObNppknk/s72-c/IMG_6165.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4118088154306492355.post-3998150824897624018</id><published>2008-12-07T21:02:00.015-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T22:10:29.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow! Is this for real? I'm posting???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;WoW!! What has come over me? I'm actually updating my blog? To everyone who looks at this to see updates, I'm extremely sorry that I'm so bad at this! So I suppose I have a lot of updating to do? Well lets see where to start... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Briley had her 2nd birthday in August, we took her to Liberty Land (a new amusement park in Lehi) the kids had a lot of fun there. She's a Tank, she is growing so fast, she is like 8 pounds shy of Bridger and only a head shorter, I don't know where that comes from.&lt;br /&gt;Bridger has been doing well to, we are doing Pre-school at home together and he is learning very fast. He's a very smart and fun little boy.&lt;br /&gt;Chasey is now 4 months (almost 5 on the 17th) and she is teeny, tiny. On her last appointment (3 weeks ago) she was only 10 pounds (that's the bottom 5%, if you want to know) so I have had to start supplementing her with bottles after I feed her to get some fat on her...but she is in the 80% for height and 95% for her head (my kids have all had enormous heads, haha). But she is the best, funniest baby, she hardly cries, she is constantly smiling and she has to grab everything, she even tries to eat my food while I'm holding her and eating (really, really funny). Briley has created a name for her and it is what she tells everyone when they ask her name, it's Chasey-Rooney, and you cant tell her otherwise. Her and Bridger have been the best big brother and sister, I am so amazed at how well they have taken to her, there hasn't been one fight for my attention or anything like that. All they want to do is hold her and play with her and feed her, they absolutely love her. I'm very proud of all my kids, and i'm a very lucky MoM!&lt;br /&gt;Well here are the family pictures we took...enjoy... and Merry Christmas if I don't get back on here till after the holidays (which with my track record, I probably won't!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/STyiYNiXcbI/AAAAAAAAAPI/B6CXEt0jxMk/s1600-h/weber+033donebrid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 262px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277271400205742514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/STyiYNiXcbI/AAAAAAAAAPI/B6CXEt0jxMk/s320/weber+033donebrid.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My handsome Boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/STyiYkXgZfI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/PZJ6YI20msU/s1600-h/weber+1262done.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 307px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277271406334207474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/STyiYkXgZfI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/PZJ6YI20msU/s320/weber+1262done.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Princess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/STyiYhDr4TI/AAAAAAAAAPY/9qUXw3RvamQ/s1600-h/weber+001done2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 286px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277271405445767474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/STyiYhDr4TI/AAAAAAAAAPY/9qUXw3RvamQ/s320/weber+001done2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Chasey-Rooney!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/STyiY4LkEdI/AAAAAAAAAPg/2LKS1rR8PBA/s1600-h/weber+034done.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 252px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277271411652825554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/STyiY4LkEdI/AAAAAAAAAPg/2LKS1rR8PBA/s320/weber+034done.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so lucky to have kids that like each other (haha)&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277271964754143730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/STyi5EpMafI/AAAAAAAAAPw/cLiY49gQ7Wo/s320/weber+056done.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this picture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/STyiZYQKHNI/AAAAAAAAAPo/s0yNF3OSHqU/s1600-h/weber+039done.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277271420262030546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/STyiZYQKHNI/AAAAAAAAAPo/s0yNF3OSHqU/s320/weber+039done.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the look on her face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/STyi514agQI/AAAAAAAAAP4/D3xBNa_MJEU/s1600-h/weber+088done.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 290px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277271977971319042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/STyi514agQI/AAAAAAAAAP4/D3xBNa_MJEU/s320/weber+088done.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/STyi6ZWxQlI/AAAAAAAAAQA/LEg-BRy6Jko/s1600-h/weber+093done.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277271987493880402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/STyi6ZWxQlI/AAAAAAAAAQA/LEg-BRy6Jko/s320/weber+093done.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They love her so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/STyi6lOoaBI/AAAAAAAAAQI/9EhYVteiDUQ/s1600-h/weber+168color.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277271990680971282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/STyi6lOoaBI/AAAAAAAAAQI/9EhYVteiDUQ/s320/weber+168color.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/STyi7PK_4rI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/oi1JwSCuTVQ/s1600-h/weber+178cropped2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 260px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277272001940021938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/STyi7PK_4rI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/oi1JwSCuTVQ/s320/weber+178cropped2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well here's the whole lot of us,&lt;br /&gt;my extremely handsome husband and beautiful kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4118088154306492355-3998150824897624018?l=tgbweber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/feeds/3998150824897624018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4118088154306492355&amp;postID=3998150824897624018' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/3998150824897624018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/3998150824897624018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/2008/12/wow-is-this-for-real-im-posting.html' title='Wow! Is this for real? I&apos;m posting???'/><author><name>Gentry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12940100242984924308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/STyiYNiXcbI/AAAAAAAAAPI/B6CXEt0jxMk/s72-c/weber+033donebrid.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4118088154306492355.post-2973036565154010437</id><published>2008-07-23T15:28:00.016-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T16:09:37.257-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Baby</title><content type='html'>Well the baby finally came! On July 17 at 9 in the morning. Its a Girl! We named her Chasey Ann. She was 7 lbs 3 oz and was 19 1/2 inches long. And perfectly healthy, yeah! She has been the best baby, I am really excited to have another little girl. The kids have been doing really great with her, they love her and want to hold her and kiss her all the time. Here are some pics, enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at that belly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SIejyrG525I/AAAAAAAAAJE/d3GSFb9oE7o/s1600-h/100_3333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226325983547218834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SIejyrG525I/AAAAAAAAAJE/d3GSFb9oE7o/s320/100_3333.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here she is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SIemBf71RQI/AAAAAAAAAJU/IF6a75vzml8/s1600-h/IMG_4080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226328437269284098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SIemBf71RQI/AAAAAAAAAJU/IF6a75vzml8/s320/IMG_4080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridger and Chasey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SIemBC4H43I/AAAAAAAAAJM/DZ4SPtPIVh4/s1600-h/100_3394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226328429469098866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SIemBC4H43I/AAAAAAAAAJM/DZ4SPtPIVh4/s320/100_3394.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Briley and Chasey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SIepFeVyPsI/AAAAAAAAAJc/EPRl85rUnfY/s1600-h/IMG_4098+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226331804095626946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SIepFeVyPsI/AAAAAAAAAJc/EPRl85rUnfY/s320/IMG_4098+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family shot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SIeq8iJNuzI/AAAAAAAAAJk/PgyZULYpbhk/s1600-h/100_3380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226333849521077042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SIeq8iJNuzI/AAAAAAAAAJk/PgyZULYpbhk/s320/100_3380.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4118088154306492355-2973036565154010437?l=tgbweber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/feeds/2973036565154010437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4118088154306492355&amp;postID=2973036565154010437' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/2973036565154010437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/2973036565154010437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/2008/07/new-baby.html' title='New Baby'/><author><name>Gentry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12940100242984924308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SIejyrG525I/AAAAAAAAAJE/d3GSFb9oE7o/s72-c/100_3333.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4118088154306492355.post-4128749459969966603</id><published>2008-05-21T10:17:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T10:19:04.471-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Were back</title><content type='html'>We just returned from Oklahoma, we went out to see my sister Virginia and her cute family. For some reason I cant post pictures (i was having the same problem before we left on the trip, the reason why i havent updated anything) so as soon as i can figure out what is going on i will post some of our trip!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4118088154306492355-4128749459969966603?l=tgbweber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/feeds/4128749459969966603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4118088154306492355&amp;postID=4128749459969966603' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/4128749459969966603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/4128749459969966603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/2008/05/were-back.html' title='Were back'/><author><name>Gentry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12940100242984924308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4118088154306492355.post-7226893392717289047</id><published>2008-04-21T16:53:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T20:05:07.680-06:00</updated><title type='text'>T-Ball!!</title><content type='html'>Yeah! Bridger has started T-Ball. It is the funest, funniest thing to watch. They are so entertaining! I thought you might enjoy some pictures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SA0eAr4LSvI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pn896GxlSac/s1600-h/Picture+121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191838942555228914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SA0eAr4LSvI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pn896GxlSac/s320/Picture+121.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too busy looking at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SA0eB74LSyI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qQLasHhFKps/s1600-h/Picture+186.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SA0eBL4LSwI/AAAAAAAAAIY/IEBSCUcShng/s1600-h/Picture+132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191838951145163522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SA0eBL4LSwI/AAAAAAAAAIY/IEBSCUcShng/s320/Picture+132.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First time at bat. (love the tounge hangin out!) haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SA0eBb4LSxI/AAAAAAAAAIg/x2W0hRJtV9A/s1600-h/Picture+169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191838955440130834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SA0eBb4LSxI/AAAAAAAAAIg/x2W0hRJtV9A/s320/Picture+169.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonder what he is thinkin about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SA0eB74LSyI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qQLasHhFKps/s1600-h/Picture+186.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191838964030065442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SA0eB74LSyI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qQLasHhFKps/s320/Picture+186.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Runnin to first after a hit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SA0eCL4LSzI/AAAAAAAAAIw/GlwNHsVjXzc/s1600-h/Picture+195.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191838968325032754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SA0eCL4LSzI/AAAAAAAAAIw/GlwNHsVjXzc/s320/Picture+195.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridgers little cheerleader playin in the grass.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4118088154306492355-7226893392717289047?l=tgbweber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/feeds/7226893392717289047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4118088154306492355&amp;postID=7226893392717289047' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/7226893392717289047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/7226893392717289047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/2008/04/t-ball.html' title='T-Ball!!'/><author><name>Gentry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12940100242984924308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/SA0eAr4LSvI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Pn896GxlSac/s72-c/Picture+121.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4118088154306492355.post-3563119043087762658</id><published>2008-04-08T17:58:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T18:11:50.282-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter</title><content type='html'>I forgot to put some pictures of the kids from Easter on here so here ya go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/R_wJf0sDZlI/AAAAAAAAAIA/tYyVYeLrj0I/s1600-h/100_3023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187031313147979346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/R_wJf0sDZlI/AAAAAAAAAIA/tYyVYeLrj0I/s320/100_3023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/R_wJgksDZmI/AAAAAAAAAII/g5GgDIVyI-s/s1600-h/100_3034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187031326032881250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/R_wJgksDZmI/AAAAAAAAAII/g5GgDIVyI-s/s320/100_3034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4118088154306492355-3563119043087762658?l=tgbweber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/feeds/3563119043087762658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4118088154306492355&amp;postID=3563119043087762658' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/3563119043087762658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/3563119043087762658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/2008/04/easter.html' title='Easter'/><author><name>Gentry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12940100242984924308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/R_wJf0sDZlI/AAAAAAAAAIA/tYyVYeLrj0I/s72-c/100_3023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4118088154306492355.post-4595763235956530906</id><published>2008-04-08T17:58:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T18:04:38.702-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ultra Sound Pics</title><content type='html'>Well we decided NOT to find out what were having this time, but here are some pictures  that turned out pretty good, I don't know what do you think baby# 3 is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/R_wHT0sDZjI/AAAAAAAAAHw/jlD4tow1QHc/s1600-h/img061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187028907966293554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/R_wHT0sDZjI/AAAAAAAAAHw/jlD4tow1QHc/s320/img061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/R_wHUEsDZkI/AAAAAAAAAH4/K3VOj5o82BM/s1600-h/img062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187028912261260866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/R_wHUEsDZkI/AAAAAAAAAH4/K3VOj5o82BM/s320/img062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/4118088154306492355-4595763235956530906?l=tgbweber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/feeds/4595763235956530906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4118088154306492355&amp;postID=4595763235956530906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/4595763235956530906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/4595763235956530906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/2008/04/ultra-sound-pics.html' title='Ultra Sound Pics'/><author><name>Gentry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12940100242984924308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/R_wHT0sDZjI/AAAAAAAAAHw/jlD4tow1QHc/s72-c/img061.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4118088154306492355.post-4627967417427347005</id><published>2008-02-03T16:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T18:01:16.164-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I know, I know...</title><content type='html'>I know I make a horriable blogger, I am so busy that I dont have time to sit down and update this! S&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;orry! Well lets see... We have had a great holiday season (glad to be over, ill put christmas pics on here to), and were having fun with all the snow. The kids really like to go out and play in it (as you will see in the pictures that are gonna be posted). Bridger just had his 4th birthday, and we had it at Chuck E. Cheese (there will be some pics of that to) and is still doing really well in school and really enjoys going. He has been really enjoying going out hunting with his dad on the weekends.&lt;br /&gt;Briley is just doing her favorite thing, Eating! All the time and growing up way to fast, she finds more ways to make us laugh everyday. She is starting to talk alot more and saying really funny things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We decided that we are going to find out this time what the baby is going to be (although it was alot of fun not knowing with Briley) were going to find out on Valentines day what the baby is.(The pics of Briley in the yellow dress is the same dress that my mom, and me both had our pics taken in at the same age).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well enjoy the pictures!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Christmas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/R6ZaRggj_MI/AAAAAAAAAF4/7nemSBOSzjQ/s1600-h/Assortment+692.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162913279657639106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/R6ZaRggj_MI/AAAAAAAAAF4/7nemSBOSzjQ/s320/Assortment+692.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Eve!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/R6ZaRwgj_NI/AAAAAAAAAGA/-4_377z_WGQ/s1600-h/Assortment+697.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162913283952606418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/R6ZaRwgj_NI/AAAAAAAAAGA/-4_377z_WGQ/s320/Assortment+697.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Briley playing with the truck that Bridger got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/R6ZaSQgj_OI/AAAAAAAAAGI/J7oVQNZcFf8/s1600-h/Assortment+698.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162913292542541026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/R6ZaSQgj_OI/AAAAAAAAAGI/J7oVQNZcFf8/s320/Assortment+698.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridger's GIJoe fort that him and daddy built&lt;br /&gt;with all his new GIJoe toys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Bridgers Birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/R6ZebAgj_SI/AAAAAAAAAGo/_aJy4SX114Y/s1600-h/Assortment+882.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162917840912907554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/R6ZebAgj_SI/AAAAAAAAAGo/_aJy4SX114Y/s320/Assortment+882.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridger's cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/R6Zebggj_TI/AAAAAAAAAGw/UQya8NJm6JI/s1600-h/Assortment+899.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162917849502842162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/R6Zebggj_TI/AAAAAAAAAGw/UQya8NJm6JI/s320/Assortment+899.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Showing how old he is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/R6Zebwgj_UI/AAAAAAAAAG4/C6ro2uD2o2k/s1600-h/Assortment+906.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162917853797809474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/R6Zebwgj_UI/AAAAAAAAAG4/C6ro2uD2o2k/s320/Assortment+906.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kids riding toys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Briley in the Yellow dress&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/R6ZgWwgj_WI/AAAAAAAAAHI/v0t4dh9LfR4/s1600-h/Assortment+738.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162919966921719138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/R6ZgWwgj_WI/AAAAAAAAAHI/v0t4dh9LfR4/s320/Assortment+738.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/R6ZgXQgj_YI/AAAAAAAAAHY/6n5DeUIC0a8/s1600-h/Assortment+834.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162919975511653762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/R6ZgXQgj_YI/AAAAAAAAAHY/6n5DeUIC0a8/s320/Assortment+834.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a ham.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/R6ZgXwgj_ZI/AAAAAAAAAHg/wv5CkrkoJdg/s1600-h/Assortment+853.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162919984101588370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/R6ZgXwgj_ZI/AAAAAAAAAHg/wv5CkrkoJdg/s320/Assortment+853.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seen her daddy walk in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/R6ZgXAgj_XI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/cy5Ejzr0Zk8/s1600-h/Assortment+767.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162919971216686450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/R6ZgXAgj_XI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/cy5Ejzr0Zk8/s320/Assortment+767.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serious Briley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/R6ZgYQgj_aI/AAAAAAAAAHo/-46EHgTli3c/s1600-h/Assortment+866.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162919992691522978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/R6ZgYQgj_aI/AAAAAAAAAHo/-46EHgTli3c/s320/Assortment+866.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Givin' out kisses to Grandma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/R6Zecggj_VI/AAAAAAAAAHA/IRQfmFi3Ssc/s1600-h/Assortment+867.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162917866682711378" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/R6Zecggj_VI/AAAAAAAAAHA/IRQfmFi3Ssc/s320/Assortment+867.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Briley's Kissy face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Snow day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/R6ZcXQgj_RI/AAAAAAAAAGg/5IBbVXjS-zo/s1600-h/Assortment+944.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162915577465142546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/R6ZcXQgj_RI/AAAAAAAAAGg/5IBbVXjS-zo/s320/Assortment+944.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridger on the sled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/R6ZcWggj_PI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/B3UnKevrvO4/s1600-h/Assortment+1029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162915564580240626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/R6ZcWggj_PI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/B3UnKevrvO4/s320/Assortment+1029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Briley next to all that snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162915568875207938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/R6ZcWwgj_QI/AAAAAAAAAGY/yLD9pT7Qkz0/s320/Assortment+1060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridger making a snowball to throw at his dad!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4118088154306492355-4627967417427347005?l=tgbweber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/feeds/4627967417427347005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4118088154306492355&amp;postID=4627967417427347005' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/4627967417427347005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/4627967417427347005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-know-i-know.html' title='I know, I know...'/><author><name>Gentry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12940100242984924308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/R6ZaRggj_MI/AAAAAAAAAF4/7nemSBOSzjQ/s72-c/Assortment+692.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4118088154306492355.post-1071618092965149977</id><published>2007-12-11T20:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T20:29:43.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good news!!</title><content type='html'>Well if you haven't heard Torrey and I have just found out that were going to have another baby. July 13th will be the due date. We are all very excited! Bridger can't quit telling everyone that he wants it to be a little brother. We were in a bit of shock when we first found out, since we weren't planning on having another little one for at least 3 years!! But were very excited and looking forward to having another person in our family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4118088154306492355-1071618092965149977?l=tgbweber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/feeds/1071618092965149977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4118088154306492355&amp;postID=1071618092965149977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/1071618092965149977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/1071618092965149977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/2007/12/good-news.html' title='Good news!!'/><author><name>Gentry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12940100242984924308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4118088154306492355.post-9129351547874870670</id><published>2007-11-19T18:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T18:37:00.289-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Here are some pictures of the kids on Halloween, sorry its taken a bit to get them up on here, if you cant tell Bridger was a Whoopie Cushion, and Briley was a Car Freshener...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And here are also some pictures of the Coyote that Bridger and his dad got out huntin a few weeks ago, bridger was so excited!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/R0I4dobYhjI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/vtmUaNVI52U/s1600-h/100_2644.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134728606875420210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/R0I4dobYhjI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/vtmUaNVI52U/s320/100_2644.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/R0I4eobYhlI/AAAAAAAAAFg/DJ6aQoaO4BI/s1600-h/100_2654.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134728624055289426" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px" height="246" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/R0I4eobYhlI/AAAAAAAAAFg/DJ6aQoaO4BI/s320/100_2654.jpg" width="296" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/R0I4eIbYhkI/AAAAAAAAAFY/3bRBTU6s_Ek/s1600-h/100_2650.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134728615465354818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/R0I4eIbYhkI/AAAAAAAAAFY/3bRBTU6s_Ek/s320/100_2650.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/R0I4fIbYhmI/AAAAAAAAAFo/yMzHxN0tpn0/s1600-h/100_2659.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134728632645224034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/R0I4fIbYhmI/AAAAAAAAAFo/yMzHxN0tpn0/s320/100_2659.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/R0I4f4bYhnI/AAAAAAAAAFw/ia1vaJw0h6s/s1600-h/100_2661.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134728645530125938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/R0I4f4bYhnI/AAAAAAAAAFw/ia1vaJw0h6s/s320/100_2661.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4118088154306492355-9129351547874870670?l=tgbweber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/feeds/9129351547874870670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4118088154306492355&amp;postID=9129351547874870670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/9129351547874870670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/9129351547874870670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/2007/11/halloween.html' title='Halloween'/><author><name>Gentry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12940100242984924308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/R0I4dobYhjI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/vtmUaNVI52U/s72-c/100_2644.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4118088154306492355.post-5001891190265953737</id><published>2007-10-23T18:52:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T18:57:37.077-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Torrey's Deer</title><content type='html'>Here's some pics of Torrey's Deer...not to bad! The other skull is the one from last year.&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/Rx6YBSlu0oI/AAAAAAAAAFI/5UZajbgjflE/s1600-h/100_2384.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124700573931590274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/Rx6YBSlu0oI/AAAAAAAAAFI/5UZajbgjflE/s320/100_2384.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/Rx6YBClu0nI/AAAAAAAAAFA/RyElkmi5ucU/s1600-h/100_2336.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124700569636622962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/Rx6YBClu0nI/AAAAAAAAAFA/RyElkmi5ucU/s320/100_2336.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/Rx6YAilu0mI/AAAAAAAAAE4/rJX-s_T8ZDA/s1600-h/100_2339.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124700561046688354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/Rx6YAilu0mI/AAAAAAAAAE4/rJX-s_T8ZDA/s320/100_2339.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4118088154306492355-5001891190265953737?l=tgbweber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/feeds/5001891190265953737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4118088154306492355&amp;postID=5001891190265953737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/5001891190265953737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/5001891190265953737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/2007/10/torrey.html' title='Torrey&apos;s Deer'/><author><name>Gentry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12940100242984924308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/Rx6YBSlu0oI/AAAAAAAAAFI/5UZajbgjflE/s72-c/100_2384.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4118088154306492355.post-8659900429149915837</id><published>2007-10-17T14:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T14:58:44.882-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hasnt been that long this time...</title><content type='html'>Well not much new to report, same old thing! Ha ha. I'm gonna put on some pics of the kids that I took the other day, we went into work to have pictures taken for preschool. I was gonna have Bri's taken to, but she didn't want nothin' to do with that! So we came home and I took some of my own, and I think that they turned out pretty good...well here ya go... Gen&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/RxZyVSlu0gI/AAAAAAAAAEM/ohgJP9sYGuY/s1600-h/re444.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122407336273433090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/RxZyVSlu0gI/AAAAAAAAAEM/ohgJP9sYGuY/s320/re444.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/RxZyYClu0kI/AAAAAAAAAEs/B4dJxqb1vYI/s1600-h/100_2465.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122407383518073410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/RxZyYClu0kI/AAAAAAAAAEs/B4dJxqb1vYI/s320/100_2465.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/RxZyWClu0hI/AAAAAAAAAEU/hOQFkTIxYPo/s1600-h/33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122407349158334994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/RxZyWClu0hI/AAAAAAAAAEU/hOQFkTIxYPo/s320/33.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/RxZyXClu0iI/AAAAAAAAAEc/joq3G4YTJJc/s1600-h/147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122407366338204194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/RxZyXClu0iI/AAAAAAAAAEc/joq3G4YTJJc/s320/147.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/RxZyXilu0jI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uySTrNf0F_E/s1600-h/100_2396.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122407374928138802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/RxZyXilu0jI/AAAAAAAAAEk/uySTrNf0F_E/s320/100_2396.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4118088154306492355-8659900429149915837?l=tgbweber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/feeds/8659900429149915837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4118088154306492355&amp;postID=8659900429149915837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/8659900429149915837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/8659900429149915837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/2007/10/hasnt-been-that-long-this-time.html' title='Hasnt been that long this time...'/><author><name>Gentry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12940100242984924308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/RxZyVSlu0gI/AAAAAAAAAEM/ohgJP9sYGuY/s72-c/re444.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4118088154306492355.post-2480697515894913156</id><published>2007-10-08T11:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T12:26:17.207-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry it's been so long...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I don't think that I make a good blogger...haha I am horrible at remembering to write on here. Well lets update...I am now working at the daycare/preschool that Bridger goes to, and it's really great! What other job can you take your kids with you and enjoy them all day while working? I absolutely love it. Bridger and Briley are making friends (which is really good) since there not around other kids very much. Bridger is also loving Preschool, he loves to draw and color and gets really excited to show me what he did that day. He has been so excited lately to go hunting with his dad, he took him road hunting a week ago and they saw some moose. Bridger kept trying to talk his dad into shooting them, (bridge really likes moose, haha). Then he came home and told me all about it, I think that we have another story teller in the family! He was really excited when his dad called him and let him know that he had just killed his deer, Bridger couldn't wait for dad to bring it home for him to see. He told all his friends at school about his dad getting a deer, and all the kids thought that was really cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Briley has been doing the same. She has got to be the most feisty little girl I have ever seen. Man she is a stinker! I had no idea that little kids could have such attitude (especially after having my laid back little Bridger). She has always got me and Torrey laughing at what an attitude she has, but she is really funny to, and man does she know it! She loves attacking her brother, copying him and playing with him. She loves to dance and sing, she is just a character! She had been feeling sick lately, and I got looking in her mouth and she has 4 molars coming in! I now understand why she had been such a stinker over the last couple of weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Torrey and I are doing just the same, nothing new to report here, just trying to get him home as much as we can and still looking for a job closer to home. Well I'll try and keep this updated sooner next time!!&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/Rwp1BSjCO7I/AAAAAAAAADw/ck0VKeehMiE/s1600-h/100_2348.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119032591479094194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/Rwp1BSjCO7I/AAAAAAAAADw/ck0VKeehMiE/s320/100_2348.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/Rwp1BijCO8I/AAAAAAAAAD4/9HRECWASVM4/s1600-h/100_2361.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119032595774061506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/Rwp1BijCO8I/AAAAAAAAAD4/9HRECWASVM4/s320/100_2361.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/Rwp1CCjCO9I/AAAAAAAAAEA/LNOB7Dn1NE4/s1600-h/100_2369.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119032604363996114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/Rwp1CCjCO9I/AAAAAAAAAEA/LNOB7Dn1NE4/s320/100_2369.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4118088154306492355-2480697515894913156?l=tgbweber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/feeds/2480697515894913156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4118088154306492355&amp;postID=2480697515894913156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/2480697515894913156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/2480697515894913156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/2007/10/sorry-its-been-so-long.html' title='Sorry it&apos;s been so long...'/><author><name>Gentry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12940100242984924308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/Rwp1BSjCO7I/AAAAAAAAADw/ck0VKeehMiE/s72-c/100_2348.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4118088154306492355.post-8906527010286051252</id><published>2007-09-07T14:32:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T14:48:48.958-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well I was debating whether to put a picture of me on here or not, but I suppose that I'm not the only person in the world who had gained weight after gettin' married and havin' kids...these pictures are of my cute family, my kids and my hubby (and a few of me). The family pictures are from last Christmas, we haven't had any other family photos done since then...Hopefully I can get some done soon!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4118088154306492355-8906527010286051252?l=tgbweber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/feeds/8906527010286051252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4118088154306492355&amp;postID=8906527010286051252' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/8906527010286051252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/8906527010286051252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/2007/09/well-i-was-debating-whether-to-put.html' title=''/><author><name>Gentry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12940100242984924308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4118088154306492355.post-7149091609149119941</id><published>2007-09-07T14:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T14:42:04.805-06:00</updated><title type='text'>More pictures.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/RuG17SKYhrI/AAAAAAAAADI/iLfyvkO-Lmc/s1600-h/retouch9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107563482507151026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/RuG17SKYhrI/AAAAAAAAADI/iLfyvkO-Lmc/s320/retouch9.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Briley (7 months).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/RuG17SKYhsI/AAAAAAAAADQ/kLJzERGGr7I/s1600-h/retouch1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107563482507151042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/RuG17SKYhsI/AAAAAAAAADQ/kLJzERGGr7I/s320/retouch1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hollywood!! (1 year)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/RuG17SKYhtI/AAAAAAAAADY/bS1MWyP99XM/s1600-h/retouch2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107563482507151058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/RuG17SKYhtI/AAAAAAAAADY/bS1MWyP99XM/s320/retouch2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Briley's "kissy" face. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/RuG17iKYhuI/AAAAAAAAADg/GlRgpLfdAFE/s1600-h/retouch3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107563486802118370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/RuG17iKYhuI/AAAAAAAAADg/GlRgpLfdAFE/s320/retouch3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Briley and Bridger posing for the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/RuG17iKYhvI/AAAAAAAAADo/K6mC1zhxzv4/s1600-h/retouch4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107563486802118386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/RuG17iKYhvI/AAAAAAAAADo/K6mC1zhxzv4/s320/retouch4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So handsome!! (bridger, 2 years)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4118088154306492355-7149091609149119941?l=tgbweber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/feeds/7149091609149119941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4118088154306492355&amp;postID=7149091609149119941' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/7149091609149119941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/7149091609149119941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/2007/09/more-pictures.html' title='More pictures.'/><author><name>Gentry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12940100242984924308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/RuG17SKYhrI/AAAAAAAAADI/iLfyvkO-Lmc/s72-c/retouch9.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4118088154306492355.post-8763370000552263375</id><published>2007-09-07T14:07:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T14:42:27.832-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Our pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/RuGvwSKYhlI/AAAAAAAAACY/ve0qKLFo0_g/s1600-h/retouch5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107556696458823250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/RuGvwSKYhlI/AAAAAAAAACY/ve0qKLFo0_g/s320/retouch5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family Pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/RuGvwSKYhmI/AAAAAAAAACg/D_0E8uyJjII/s1600-h/retouch6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107556696458823266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/RuGvwSKYhmI/AAAAAAAAACg/D_0E8uyJjII/s320/retouch6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy and his kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/RuGvwSKYhnI/AAAAAAAAACo/T4lb4r84ni8/s1600-h/retouch8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107556696458823282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/RuGvwSKYhnI/AAAAAAAAACo/T4lb4r84ni8/s320/retouch8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah..don't know what to say here...haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/RuGvwiKYhoI/AAAAAAAAACw/ZPw4r8dO41k/s1600-h/retouch7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107556700753790594" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/RuGvwiKYhoI/AAAAAAAAACw/ZPw4r8dO41k/s320/retouch7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridger loves his sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/RuGvwiKYhpI/AAAAAAAAAC4/2AibTnwKA2A/s1600-h/retouch10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107556700753790610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/RuGvwiKYhpI/AAAAAAAAAC4/2AibTnwKA2A/s320/retouch10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridger and Briley just a few days ago&lt;br /&gt;         (she's really into climbing!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4118088154306492355-8763370000552263375?l=tgbweber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/feeds/8763370000552263375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4118088154306492355&amp;postID=8763370000552263375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/8763370000552263375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/8763370000552263375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/2007/09/our-pics.html' title='Our pics'/><author><name>Gentry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12940100242984924308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pQreUnBKEdo/RuGvwSKYhlI/AAAAAAAAACY/ve0qKLFo0_g/s72-c/retouch5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4118088154306492355.post-4946585703567502333</id><published>2007-09-05T18:10:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T15:31:48.082-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello</title><content type='html'>Well this is gonna be my first blog, I never thought that I would do one of these...but here I am. I hope I can figure this out..ha ha! I really don't have much to say today, Bridger (my son who is 3 1/2) went and met his Preschool teacher today, he starts on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt;!! I can't believe how fast that came. Time just seems to fly by when you have kids, my daughter just had her 1st birthday on the 28&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, I cant believe that either. Why do they have to grow up so fast? They get funner everyday (and cuter to) but sometimes I wish that they could just stay little forever! It makes me want to have 20 more of them (although Torrey wants to stop after one more) but I would like to have 4. I think &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; a good number. But if these two are the only ones that we have than we are still very blessed with 2 beautiful children. Well &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; about it for today, I'll try and get some pictures on here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4118088154306492355-4946585703567502333?l=tgbweber.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/feeds/4946585703567502333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4118088154306492355&amp;postID=4946585703567502333' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/4946585703567502333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4118088154306492355/posts/default/4946585703567502333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tgbweber.blogspot.com/2007/09/blog-post_5945.html' title='Hello'/><author><name>Gentry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12940100242984924308</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
