<?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-7556129372453092645</id><updated>2012-02-05T22:20:06.245-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE SNYDER FAMILY</title><subtitle type='html'>CHRIS, MELISSA, AUSTIN,  TAYLEE, AND BRINLEY</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>123</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-3954167576854413996</id><published>2012-02-05T13:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-05T13:35:41.235-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Color Guard Team Wins First Place!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The past 2 weeks have been extremly busy by all of us.....school, parent teachers, basketball,soccer, school projects, work &amp;amp; color guard.&amp;nbsp; My camera did not get out of the case until last night when I went to my first&amp;nbsp; colorguard competition this season.&amp;nbsp; Our show is really fun this year, but it is also very hard to design &amp;amp; organize.&amp;nbsp; We are a group of girl scouts called the Fireside Girls.&amp;nbsp; Our show is called "A Day at Camp Bear River".&amp;nbsp; Our show is exactly that....what a day would be like at camp.&amp;nbsp; The outfits turned out darling!&amp;nbsp; They all have earned badges for their sashes.&amp;nbsp; It has been a lot of work for everyone trying to work with props and 21 girls on the floor.&amp;nbsp; But it is rewarding when you get first place out of 10 teams.&amp;nbsp; I am very proud of them and I am excited to continue to make this year a great experience for everyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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The girls after the awards.....#1!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6elNsLgN7Qs/Ty7k55gAeNI/AAAAAAAACcc/vbye0rKIG5c/s1600/015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6elNsLgN7Qs/Ty7k55gAeNI/AAAAAAAACcc/vbye0rKIG5c/s320/015.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The girls in their outfits before we went to perform!&amp;nbsp; So cute!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556129372453092645-3954167576854413996?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3954167576854413996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=3954167576854413996&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/3954167576854413996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/3954167576854413996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2012/02/my-color-guard-team-wins-first-place.html' title='My Color Guard Team Wins First Place!!'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vzyyIYSrBwU/Ty7k13mT1_I/AAAAAAAACcU/iYYUtE5s6eI/s72-c/018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-7018995793706624729</id><published>2012-01-15T14:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T14:08:57.009-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy week of Colorguard &amp; Grandpa Snyder's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This week was busy.....work, school &amp;amp; more work.&amp;nbsp; Then add color guard to the mix....crazy.&amp;nbsp; I needed to buy painting supplies this week to paint the color guard floor and backdrops for this seasons show.&amp;nbsp; It was a lot of paint &amp;amp; money....but it all worked out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday was our big painting &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;show preparing day....The floor got painted (it looks like a campground's ground), the backdrops painted (looks like a forest) and giant&amp;nbsp;marshmellows made, campfire made &amp;amp; poles now look like wood.&amp;nbsp; It was a very productive day, long day, but we got a lot done.&amp;nbsp; This show is going to be fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yO2JqBLHIUw/TxM6ucCipJI/AAAAAAAACbE/R_eueb8EwJo/s1600/026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yO2JqBLHIUw/TxM6ucCipJI/AAAAAAAACbE/R_eueb8EwJo/s320/026.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is the last of the girls &amp;amp; helpers that were still there at 5 pm (we started at 8 am)....eating a snack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R_qmS-CPJXo/TxM61Gw0NmI/AAAAAAAACbM/jNgBvQTPCQ8/s1600/025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R_qmS-CPJXo/TxM61Gw0NmI/AAAAAAAACbM/jNgBvQTPCQ8/s320/025.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;a picture of our backdrops.....pretty good huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VYNXx6XLutM/TxM8iBW4XcI/AAAAAAAACb0/rnq0cYeU3R0/s1600/017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VYNXx6XLutM/TxM8iBW4XcI/AAAAAAAACb0/rnq0cYeU3R0/s320/017.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is the girls making the ground look like it has texture....Brinley is helping in the middle (yellow top)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NK7x_mg2Ovs/TxM8nRozxGI/AAAAAAAACb8/g-G83Scn3_s/s1600/020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NK7x_mg2Ovs/TxM8nRozxGI/AAAAAAAACb8/g-G83Scn3_s/s320/020.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Taylee was helping make "badges" for the girls.&amp;nbsp; Since our theme this year is camping, we have the girls earning badges for their sashes.....kind of fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we also celebrated my father-in-laws birthday this week.&amp;nbsp; He turned 63 years old.&amp;nbsp; He is a great man.&amp;nbsp; He has helped us out in many ways, expecially since Chris lost his job.&amp;nbsp; He is a great dad &amp;amp; grandpa!&amp;nbsp; I hope he had a great Birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kEARXVoCieY/TxM8uIzwR5I/AAAAAAAACcE/AtZVpZdg9Ao/s1600/031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" kba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kEARXVoCieY/TxM8uIzwR5I/AAAAAAAACcE/AtZVpZdg9Ao/s320/031.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4rWeQAqVAiE/TxM80fO4TVI/AAAAAAAACcM/Z4HVpLvuEFM/s1600/032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4rWeQAqVAiE/TxM80fO4TVI/AAAAAAAACcM/Z4HVpLvuEFM/s320/032.JPG" width="213" /&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/7556129372453092645-7018995793706624729?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7018995793706624729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=7018995793706624729&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/7018995793706624729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/7018995793706624729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2012/01/busy-week-of-colorguard-grandpa-snyders.html' title='Busy week of Colorguard &amp; Grandpa Snyder&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yO2JqBLHIUw/TxM6ucCipJI/AAAAAAAACbE/R_eueb8EwJo/s72-c/026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-6442315843409848155</id><published>2012-01-08T13:01:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T13:16:34.288-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Starting to get a little organized......</title><content type='html'>One of my resolutions this year was to get organized and clean out some things. I found a website on the internet (helps from a friend at BATC) that is great for cleaning and organizing your home. It is called Flylady.net. I think it is more for those people that have awefully cluddered homes.....but after I skipped through all that sections.....the cleaning and organizing part was awesome. I made a list last sunday of all the things I wanted to clean and do...plus all the things I had to do. I did pretty well. Each week you focus on a section of your house and last week was the kitchen...like cleaning UNDER the sink (wow, have not done that for awhile). Next week is the Bathroom &amp;amp; Office....can't wait!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also wanted to go through all of Chris &amp;amp; I's clothes so we could take a trip to the DI. Well Chris put in his pile of clothes.....camo pants. I actually was glad he was getting rid of them, but when Austin saw them, he asked if he could have them. Well as you can see, they are not going to fit him ever!! The kids had a fun time teasing dad about his FAT CAMO PANTS! But I am sure some man will love them at the DI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n1jUmu3Q7lQ/Twn2VlZ3QuI/AAAAAAAACa4/FfZlv1Kfzp4/s1600/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695354054464979682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n1jUmu3Q7lQ/Twn2VlZ3QuI/AAAAAAAACa4/FfZlv1Kfzp4/s320/005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Naryhgccz3w/Twn2QEwgYcI/AAAAAAAACas/YWWNl4JoRsE/s1600/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695353959802233282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Naryhgccz3w/Twn2QEwgYcI/AAAAAAAACas/YWWNl4JoRsE/s320/007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556129372453092645-6442315843409848155?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6442315843409848155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=6442315843409848155&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/6442315843409848155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/6442315843409848155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2012/01/starting-to-get-little-organized.html' title='Starting to get a little organized......'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n1jUmu3Q7lQ/Twn2VlZ3QuI/AAAAAAAACa4/FfZlv1Kfzp4/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-28362046974775704</id><published>2012-01-01T15:10:00.015-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T16:21:05.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Year.....A New Blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well here is is......2012! Where does the time go? I have thought about some new resolutions for the year. I did not want it to be anything that I would give up on or forget about in the next couple weeks or months. So one of them is to keep up my blog. I am not going to say it will be updated every week....but I will try to keep it updated. I really think it will be good for me to keep up on it for my extended family, but also for me. It is almost like writing in a journal...with pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2011 had it's up's and down's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We all lost my dad in February..... It was a horrible thing for all of us to go through. I know he is in a better place and is now in no pain....but it is hard to not have him here to enjoy life with. I think of all the things that he is missing....but he really isn't....he actually is helping us more now than he could of before. I sure do miss him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 199px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 260px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692790960968195122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-04LWIIXgN40/TwDbN6EQXDI/AAAAAAAACYE/GHDj2h8T9iE/s320/003%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;In March, Brinley turned 6 years old....ready for 1st grade! My color guard took State Champions again for the 2nd year! It was really cool to acheive that goal again this year.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 166px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 277px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692792761793775666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aAjQmx7IItc/TwDc2uqiCDI/AAAAAAAACYQ/GkcvIK-m-fY/s320/013.JPG" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 295px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 195px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692793474498810706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KQAq2yOK5QY/TwDdgNsp01I/AAAAAAAACYc/jAqQ4W6nTgA/s320/440.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;April.... Austin's soccer team won first place in their division &amp;amp; Taylee was in her school play "Snow White &amp;amp; Friends" as Briar Rose. I am very proud of them and all they are accomplishing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brinley played soccer for the 1st time and had her dad be her coach. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 302px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692794438904435714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vJozeJlySS0/TwDeYWY31AI/AAAAAAAACYo/OvDYRCaJv-I/s320/015.JPG" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 187px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 328px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692796953289675762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y57op8tiSGY/TwDgqtNB0_I/AAAAAAAACY0/47q1FlJUxFg/s320/026.JPG" /&gt;May....Austin turned 13! Yes I have a teenager in my home! He has been great so far!! I have heard stories and I was one myself....but so far so good. He participated in the iron man at his school and won 5th place out of the whole 7th grade boys! I was very proud of him! The kids all had their dance recital....always so fun to watch and Austin won the Clogging scholorship for the year! He was so suprised!! My sister Jaycee got married to River also this month. This one a great time for our family. My brother Bryan and his family came home for the wedding. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 163px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692800151478562226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ccbBFB1Dk_s/TwDjk3YrbbI/AAAAAAAACZw/vKcHgN5pFwo/s200/433.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 121px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 232px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692799008961847618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GY9uWxwHxkM/TwDiiXLd4UI/AAAAAAAACZA/Exief_fRKOM/s200/441.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-36iEAOvGYeE/TwDjZmDX_DI/AAAAAAAACZk/hxNhD2U4IiE/s1600/437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 160px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 288px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692799957847243826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-36iEAOvGYeE/TwDjZmDX_DI/AAAAAAAACZk/hxNhD2U4IiE/s200/437.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 249px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 199px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692799624463907986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rqqXoOkbYrU/TwDjGMGl_JI/AAAAAAAACZY/SVVY8FRKOQ8/s200/495.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 176px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692799405418139202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wRQJyAcfivk/TwDi5cGAzkI/AAAAAAAACZM/xbXfFyQO3PY/s200/327.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June.... Taylee turned 10 years old.....we went to Bear Lake with our family &amp;amp; Chris &amp;amp; Austin went to Basketball camp in St. George for a week.....then Austin went to scout camp for a week. They were not home much this month. I participated in the Cancer Walk as a survivor. That was a neat experience. My family all wore melanoma shirts in support of me. I survived my first Father's day without my dad. I don't think we knew what to do...so we went to my mom's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July.....Chris celebrated a birthday....celebrated 4th of July and 24th of July with families.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August......took another trip to Bear Lake... got ready for school....Austin marched in a couple parades with the marching band.....Taylee got a 1st place ribbon on her quilt for the fair. I had a birthday and started the downhill to 40, so exciting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September.....we all started school one way or the other, Chris college at USU, the kids at school and me teaching at BATC in the evenings. Life just got busy!! Chris is also subbing for the school district and coaching Austin's soccer team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;October.....still busy.....celebrated Halloween&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;November..... Austin marched in the Vetrans Day parade in Ogden with the marching band. Very cold and wet....but good experience. Celebrated thanksgiving at Grandma Braegger's house this year. Chris started helping coach the freshman basketball team at the high school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Austin has been playing basketball on a comp team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December..... had a great christmas....we all got spoiled ...like always....anxious to start this new year out right!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556129372453092645-28362046974775704?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/28362046974775704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=28362046974775704&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/28362046974775704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/28362046974775704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-yeara-new-blog.html' title='A New Year.....A New Blog'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-04LWIIXgN40/TwDbN6EQXDI/AAAAAAAACYE/GHDj2h8T9iE/s72-c/003%2B%25282%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-71220475033238931</id><published>2010-11-01T20:29:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T20:41:43.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fashion Show</title><content type='html'>Taylee is in 4H with her Aunt, Robyn as her teacher.  It is a sewing 4-H and they had a fashion show at Robyn's mom's house to practice for the Fair.&lt;br /&gt;It was really fun to have all the dresses and outfits from differnt eras of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TM-HXNRnonI/AAAAAAAACUw/Ox6ZB7gxAzQ/s1600/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 243px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534791299831931506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TM-HXNRnonI/AAAAAAAACUw/Ox6ZB7gxAzQ/s320/005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Robyn and Kit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TM-HCTj85SI/AAAAAAAACUo/tVwQoZ16Mh4/s1600/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534790940742182178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TM-HCTj85SI/AAAAAAAACUo/tVwQoZ16Mh4/s320/010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brinley got to model too.  She was scared to come out by herself, so another girl brought her out.  She looked so cute in the little dress from the 70's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TM-G1QhsciI/AAAAAAAACUg/ZncK8jiD_hQ/s1600/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534790716589109794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TM-G1QhsciI/AAAAAAAACUg/ZncK8jiD_hQ/s320/011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love this picture!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TM-GcalepvI/AAAAAAAACUY/BrDiMzTjjZ0/s1600/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534790289792607986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TM-GcalepvI/AAAAAAAACUY/BrDiMzTjjZ0/s320/013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylee loved modeling!! She was eating it up!! She was modeling the skirt from the 80's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TM-GNhs6HwI/AAAAAAAACUQ/35Pkv2kP2js/s1600/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534790034004778754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TM-GNhs6HwI/AAAAAAAACUQ/35Pkv2kP2js/s320/017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a group shot of some of the girls modeling their dresses.  Very fun!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556129372453092645-71220475033238931?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/71220475033238931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=71220475033238931&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/71220475033238931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/71220475033238931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2010/11/fashion-show.html' title='Fashion Show'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TM-HXNRnonI/AAAAAAAACUw/Ox6ZB7gxAzQ/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-3312736114729143554</id><published>2010-10-10T10:24:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T20:28:28.817-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Island Park</title><content type='html'>This year, we got invited to go to Island park with some friends.  We had a blast riding the river in tubes and just relaxing and enjoying some time off.&lt;br /&gt;The first day we got there, that night the girls, drove up to West Yellowstone and went to a Play.  It was Beauty and the Beast.  It was so fun and cute to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TM-DIhswgxI/AAAAAAAACUI/4msw_IYTBYE/s1600/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534786649569919762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TM-DIhswgxI/AAAAAAAACUI/4msw_IYTBYE/s320/020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The next day we had activities and floating on the little buffalo river.  We did not bring our camera, cause i was afraid it would of got wet.  I wish I took it though.&lt;br /&gt;This is the girls... Hollie, Taylee, Calie &amp;amp; Brinley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TM-C4uO98oI/AAAAAAAACUA/2z9Zx3Js-Uk/s1600/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534786378056725122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TM-C4uO98oI/AAAAAAAACUA/2z9Zx3Js-Uk/s320/027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Austin after he made a "fire" out of Candy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TM-CqS1z7aI/AAAAAAAACT4/iL2k3M5txSQ/s1600/030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534786130185285026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TM-CqS1z7aI/AAAAAAAACT4/iL2k3M5txSQ/s320/030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We took our dog, Oreo.  He was such a good dog.  He just relaxed and never barked.  I was worried about that. Well ok he did bark at a few squirrels, but I think they were taunting him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TM-CapC8THI/AAAAAAAACTw/PAjGa2kw_P0/s1600/043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534785861268032626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TM-CapC8THI/AAAAAAAACTw/PAjGa2kw_P0/s320/043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We all decided to go cliff jumping.  This is Taylee jumping off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TM-B53_IypI/AAAAAAAACTo/gotYV4O8vOo/s1600/38562_411730294610_754349610_4642733_2261958_s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 98px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 130px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534785298342922898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TM-B53_IypI/AAAAAAAACTo/gotYV4O8vOo/s320/38562_411730294610_754349610_4642733_2261958_s.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This Tiny picture is Tiny Brinley jumping off by herself!!!! I could not believe she did it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TLH5Z8yEOEI/AAAAAAAACTg/T6fVxYcRaZg/s1600/046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526472441968474178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TLH5Z8yEOEI/AAAAAAAACTg/T6fVxYcRaZg/s320/046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then they all talked me into jumping off with my 2 friends, Crista &amp;amp; Kristy!  Don't we look crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TLH4U0hjAFI/AAAAAAAACTY/qXNaMeS71kg/s1600/049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526471254340730962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TLH4U0hjAFI/AAAAAAAACTY/qXNaMeS71kg/s320/049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There was a big Volleyball pit in our campground and the kids loved to play in it.  Well, Brinley was in heaven with all the sand and dirt.  This is a pic of her and how dirty she got!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TLH3sYbSVpI/AAAAAAAACTQ/Z7-jb0e4S_E/s1600/059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526470559603512978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TLH3sYbSVpI/AAAAAAAACTQ/Z7-jb0e4S_E/s320/059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We played games around the campfire and enjoyed talking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TLH3aVFQyvI/AAAAAAAACTI/DM379QpklDw/s1600/061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526470249468185330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TLH3aVFQyvI/AAAAAAAACTI/DM379QpklDw/s320/061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is a picture of us at our campsite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We loved going there.  We have to go there more often.&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556129372453092645-3312736114729143554?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3312736114729143554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=3312736114729143554&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/3312736114729143554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/3312736114729143554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2010/10/island-park.html' title='Island Park'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TM-DIhswgxI/AAAAAAAACUI/4msw_IYTBYE/s72-c/020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-4250380173315175086</id><published>2010-08-01T17:40:00.011-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T18:08:22.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'>24th of July</title><content type='html'>The annual 24th of July in Bear River city, started out with the parade and my mini colorguard being involved in it.  So much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TFYYs7DQdgI/AAAAAAAACRg/LuhtTx-kN5I/s1600/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 228px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500611154924303874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TFYYs7DQdgI/AAAAAAAACRg/LuhtTx-kN5I/s320/004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The 24th has many highlights...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TFYYmJHlXJI/AAAAAAAACRY/AId5vWyPEng/s1600/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500611038441462930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TFYYmJHlXJI/AAAAAAAACRY/AId5vWyPEng/s320/021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brin marching down the parade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TFYYVbL6-lI/AAAAAAAACRQ/EhNWVNKPNOk/s1600/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500610751233718866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TFYYVbL6-lI/AAAAAAAACRQ/EhNWVNKPNOk/s320/026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Playing with cousins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TFYXuwxEXkI/AAAAAAAACRI/_E-llM-mRHc/s1600/049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500610087011769922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TFYXuwxEXkI/AAAAAAAACRI/_E-llM-mRHc/s320/049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hanging out with family....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TFYXTsiqtII/AAAAAAAACRA/nvxMKBdKUHY/s1600/050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500609622021158018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TFYXTsiqtII/AAAAAAAACRA/nvxMKBdKUHY/s320/050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and more family....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TFYWvtuABiI/AAAAAAAACQ4/P3yVFVGZpS8/s1600/037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500609003861837346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TFYWvtuABiI/AAAAAAAACQ4/P3yVFVGZpS8/s320/037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and running the races, eating pie and watching the baby show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This year we went to a Salt Lake Real Soccer game in Sandy.  We all had never been to the new stadium and this was something different to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TFYWDPpMS4I/AAAAAAAACQw/CDMQVH6Rpu4/s1600/059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500608239874362242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TFYWDPpMS4I/AAAAAAAACQw/CDMQVH6Rpu4/s320/059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had good seats, 5 rows up and right behind a goal.  This is everyone eating cotton candy.  It was soooooo hot, we spent $20.00 for each of us to have ONE  bottle of water.  But it was worth it!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TFYVjKsI4yI/AAAAAAAACQo/j6C0TkX2uLA/s1600/062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500607688788730658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TFYVjKsI4yI/AAAAAAAACQo/j6C0TkX2uLA/s320/062.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The game ended up being tied 1-1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TFYVW5K7xjI/AAAAAAAACQg/Wzfr1CN021w/s1600/066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500607477927626290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TFYVW5K7xjI/AAAAAAAACQg/Wzfr1CN021w/s320/066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is the girls posing and the boys very into the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TFYUs0tIEUI/AAAAAAAACQY/zSltlZgJmV0/s1600/097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 223px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500606755174355266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TFYUs0tIEUI/AAAAAAAACQY/zSltlZgJmV0/s320/097.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When the game was over, they let us go down to the field and sit and watch the fireworks.  It was a lot of fun to do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TFYUi1vqfFI/AAAAAAAACQQ/wVVHGhh1_EQ/s1600/099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 223px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500606583654743122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TFYUi1vqfFI/AAAAAAAACQQ/wVVHGhh1_EQ/s320/099.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After the fireworks, we got a hotel in Sandy and spent the night there.  It was a late game and we thought that would top off our fun weekend, and it did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556129372453092645-4250380173315175086?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4250380173315175086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=4250380173315175086&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/4250380173315175086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/4250380173315175086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2010/08/24th-of-july.html' title='24th of July'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TFYYs7DQdgI/AAAAAAAACRg/LuhtTx-kN5I/s72-c/004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-5221567058249538955</id><published>2010-08-01T17:27:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T17:39:07.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chris's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TFYR5sZj7-I/AAAAAAAACQI/0kWybvqajis/s1600/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500603677748228066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TFYR5sZj7-I/AAAAAAAACQI/0kWybvqajis/s320/011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TFYRg7ZgZoI/AAAAAAAACQA/iSzU5I26WFc/s1600/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500603252277798530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TFYRg7ZgZoI/AAAAAAAACQA/iSzU5I26WFc/s320/013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When you get older, birthdays just are normal days.....that sucks!!  Chris and I both had to work on his birthday, but at 7 pm, we got in the car and at least went to dinner.  Texas Roadhouse seems to be our favorite lately.  When we got home, we blew out the candles.  We gave him a Germany soccer jersey and tickets to a Real game on July 24th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556129372453092645-5221567058249538955?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5221567058249538955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=5221567058249538955&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/5221567058249538955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/5221567058249538955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2010/08/chriss-birthday.html' title='Chris&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TFYR5sZj7-I/AAAAAAAACQI/0kWybvqajis/s72-c/011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-145305358200955598</id><published>2010-08-01T17:06:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T17:22:10.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4th of July</title><content type='html'>Well this year, we decided to go to Willard Park and enjoy the races and the airplane candy drop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TFYOsBYPtEI/AAAAAAAACPg/rPqHsWFiOkE/s1600/229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500600144326800450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TFYOsBYPtEI/AAAAAAAACPg/rPqHsWFiOkE/s320/229.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TFYOhBXCI2I/AAAAAAAACPY/1Ila90Tts3M/s1600/241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 204px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500599955343156066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TFYOhBXCI2I/AAAAAAAACPY/1Ila90Tts3M/s320/241.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TFYOPjfy_pI/AAAAAAAACPQ/t8AwVcyZdHU/s1600/245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500599655269072530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TFYOPjfy_pI/AAAAAAAACPQ/t8AwVcyZdHU/s320/245.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think the kids enjoyed this part the best.  Candy falling from the sky!  Who would NOT like this!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TFYN4dmp-PI/AAAAAAAACPI/3cVn_m0Z_oc/s1600/246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500599258550237426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TFYN4dmp-PI/AAAAAAAACPI/3cVn_m0Z_oc/s320/246.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TFYNnXwHFLI/AAAAAAAACPA/_-4UocfoARQ/s1600/252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500598964921504946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TFYNnXwHFLI/AAAAAAAACPA/_-4UocfoARQ/s320/252.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brinley ran her race and won 2nd place!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TFYNSbua-rI/AAAAAAAACO4/pjMx_9yDXUg/s1600/256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500598605210909362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TFYNSbua-rI/AAAAAAAACO4/pjMx_9yDXUg/s320/256.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TFYM7xnS8LI/AAAAAAAACOw/xtd_L0zKVG8/s1600/258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500598215949611186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TFYM7xnS8LI/AAAAAAAACOw/xtd_L0zKVG8/s320/258.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylee ran her race and won 3rd place!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TFYMvNQNhOI/AAAAAAAACOo/QP1rIBkB5C8/s1600/264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500598000030680290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TFYMvNQNhOI/AAAAAAAACOo/QP1rIBkB5C8/s320/264.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TFYMdAg3DNI/AAAAAAAACOg/LnttTmYl4jU/s1600/265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500597687373204690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TFYMdAg3DNI/AAAAAAAACOg/LnttTmYl4jU/s320/265.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin ran his race and won 1st place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the races, we went an met my mom and sister in Ogden at the mall and went and saw a movie.  A little bit different of a 4th of July, but we saw fireworks the night before in Logan and played with our owm fireworks in my parents driveway the next night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556129372453092645-145305358200955598?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/145305358200955598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=145305358200955598&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/145305358200955598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/145305358200955598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2010/08/4th-of-july.html' title='4th of July'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TFYOsBYPtEI/AAAAAAAACPg/rPqHsWFiOkE/s72-c/229.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-2834604922426972985</id><published>2010-08-01T17:01:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T17:05:52.268-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Austin goes to Scout Camp</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TFYLUdXuWSI/AAAAAAAACOY/N_tXEUiHfmE/s1600/077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500596440989063458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TFYLUdXuWSI/AAAAAAAACOY/N_tXEUiHfmE/s320/077.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin left to go to scout camp for a whole week.  This is a first for him and me!  This picture is of him the night before he left.  He is using the same backpack that his dad used when he went to scout camp. He had a blast and loved camping and earning merit badges.&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/7556129372453092645-2834604922426972985?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2834604922426972985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=2834604922426972985&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/2834604922426972985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/2834604922426972985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2010/08/austin-goes-to-scout-camp.html' title='Austin goes to Scout Camp'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TFYLUdXuWSI/AAAAAAAACOY/N_tXEUiHfmE/s72-c/077.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-477707372703435696</id><published>2010-07-04T10:29:00.019-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T11:10:42.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Taylee's Birthday - Camping @ Cherry Hill</title><content type='html'>Taylee turned 9 this year.  She wanted to go camping and swimming at Cherry Hill this year.  We have never been there before, so it was all new to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TDDLu-QJSVI/AAAAAAAACOQ/oWRmoH4QOAc/s1600/031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490111953609771346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TDDLu-QJSVI/AAAAAAAACOQ/oWRmoH4QOAc/s320/031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is my birthday girl and me.  When we got there, we set up camp and then went swimming.  This is us having a lunch break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TDDLZqU3D_I/AAAAAAAACOI/kJft2Qa2MCk/s1600/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490111587483586546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TDDLZqU3D_I/AAAAAAAACOI/kJft2Qa2MCk/s320/027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brinley and Chris eating lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TDDLOAIiK8I/AAAAAAAACOA/xr5s3c4bQGg/s1600/033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490111387179035586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TDDLOAIiK8I/AAAAAAAACOA/xr5s3c4bQGg/s320/033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids liked the pirate ship.  They wanted a picture by the "TREASURE"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TDDKzkeCwfI/AAAAAAAACN4/R-erRoF3R7U/s1600/035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490110933076460018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TDDKzkeCwfI/AAAAAAAACN4/R-erRoF3R7U/s320/035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brin and Tay on the pirate ship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TDDKXccu6EI/AAAAAAAACNw/JH9a4XxjsLo/s1600/042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490110449887144002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TDDKXccu6EI/AAAAAAAACNw/JH9a4XxjsLo/s320/042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Taylee and Austin after they just went on the double dragon water slide.  They had a lot of fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TDDKL7Ei2JI/AAAAAAAACNo/UWti7j1Nd4s/s1600/044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490110251948759186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TDDKL7Ei2JI/AAAAAAAACNo/UWti7j1Nd4s/s320/044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin and Taylee going down the rapid water slide.  They kept getting stuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TDDJ4g6NlYI/AAAAAAAACNg/l_suXed2xtU/s1600/051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490109918508586370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TDDJ4g6NlYI/AAAAAAAACNg/l_suXed2xtU/s320/051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And Taylee fell off a few times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TDDJvTAQlUI/AAAAAAAACNY/e0BquccDW20/s1600/052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490109760157029698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TDDJvTAQlUI/AAAAAAAACNY/e0BquccDW20/s320/052.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brinley just liked to swim in the regular pool.  She loved the lazy river until the squirters and buckets started dumping water on her, then her new favorite was this pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TDDJgzuxD7I/AAAAAAAACNQ/3IcVhgT8ayU/s1600/053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490109511243993010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TDDJgzuxD7I/AAAAAAAACNQ/3IcVhgT8ayU/s320/053.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is us in front of the pirtate ship before we left for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TDDJDIDBOpI/AAAAAAAACNI/O-glpnLSzQw/s1600/038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490109001301572242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TDDJDIDBOpI/AAAAAAAACNI/O-glpnLSzQw/s320/038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We ate dinner at our camp site.  Hamburgers and hotdogs were on the menu anlong with fruit, chips and capi suns.  that is the menu Taylee picked out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TDDIaucxtoI/AAAAAAAACNA/-VHs30DgYGA/s1600/040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490108307235518082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TDDIaucxtoI/AAAAAAAACNA/-VHs30DgYGA/s320/040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brinley enjoyed playing in the ball pit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TDDIH-HqKWI/AAAAAAAACM4/t7os7Ah1PzY/s1600/041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490107985024395618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TDDIH-HqKWI/AAAAAAAACM4/t7os7Ah1PzY/s320/041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So did Taylee....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TDDHf0RrtfI/AAAAAAAACMw/Nhr8uwx6E40/s1600/048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490107295187318258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TDDHf0RrtfI/AAAAAAAACMw/Nhr8uwx6E40/s320/048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin wanted to climb the rock wall.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TDDHPKHN6rI/AAAAAAAACMo/3cFj7LfB7Xo/s1600/049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490107008991226546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TDDHPKHN6rI/AAAAAAAACMo/3cFj7LfB7Xo/s320/049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So Taylee thought she would try it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TDDG94dE1PI/AAAAAAAACMg/rjz-5l5tzuY/s1600/052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490106712193291506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TDDG94dE1PI/AAAAAAAACMg/rjz-5l5tzuY/s320/052.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was her first time, and she did great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TDDGov2V0GI/AAAAAAAACMY/SY8ofxlIdCE/s1600/057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490106349106090082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TDDGov2V0GI/AAAAAAAACMY/SY8ofxlIdCE/s320/057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then we went mini golfing.  It was a really fun course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TDDGXU_agoI/AAAAAAAACMQ/0iV4jSEFJRg/s1600/061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490106049838613122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TDDGXU_agoI/AAAAAAAACMQ/0iV4jSEFJRg/s320/061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Chris showing us his mad putting skills!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TDDGEdr4G8I/AAAAAAAACMI/XCLyHdvE37U/s1600/063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490105725755071426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TDDGEdr4G8I/AAAAAAAACMI/XCLyHdvE37U/s320/063.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After golfing, we went and got treats and came back and had cupcakes for her birthday.  We all had a good night's sleep in the tent and packed up and came home the next morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TDDFyK-LScI/AAAAAAAACMA/GSuzgJGqccY/s1600/075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490105411493906882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TDDFyK-LScI/AAAAAAAACMA/GSuzgJGqccY/s320/075.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Later that night, We had her real cake. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love you sweetie!  You are a great sister and daughter.  I am very proud of you and loved the idea of camping for your birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556129372453092645-477707372703435696?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/477707372703435696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=477707372703435696&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/477707372703435696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/477707372703435696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2010/07/taylees-birthday-camping-cherry-hill.html' title='Taylee&apos;s Birthday - Camping @ Cherry Hill'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TDDLu-QJSVI/AAAAAAAACOQ/oWRmoH4QOAc/s72-c/031.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-1813735955860647104</id><published>2010-06-29T08:40:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T09:00:50.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bear Lake</title><content type='html'>We had our condo in Bear Lake for the weekend, so The kids and I went up for a couple days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCoXj2Fw3KI/AAAAAAAACL4/Jle_0K8ZHz0/s1600/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488225000486919330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCoXj2Fw3KI/AAAAAAAACL4/Jle_0K8ZHz0/s320/018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin getting ready to swin in his new goggles -- look at his ears!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCoXWQ701MI/AAAAAAAACLw/PAiTl1HHYB8/s1600/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488224767174825154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCoXWQ701MI/AAAAAAAACLw/PAiTl1HHYB8/s320/015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brinley, my little fish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCoXH3LnARI/AAAAAAAACLo/o1_bA_q32AU/s1600/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488224519743537426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCoXH3LnARI/AAAAAAAACLo/o1_bA_q32AU/s320/027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They got new slides at the pools.  This is Taylee trying it out.  They all did, even Brinley, but she got scared and stopped at the bottom of the slide and another kid come down and bumped her off into the water.  She never went on  it again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCoW24ss8zI/AAAAAAAACLg/IxVIzhnWJOI/s1600/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488224228092998450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCoW24ss8zI/AAAAAAAACLg/IxVIzhnWJOI/s320/024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cute little fish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCoWowegTSI/AAAAAAAACLY/3CHHW3FOPd4/s1600/034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 234px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488223985367797026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCoWowegTSI/AAAAAAAACLY/3CHHW3FOPd4/s320/034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me &amp;amp; Austin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we went Mini Golfing....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCoWa0wlZAI/AAAAAAAACLQ/r4iwe6J_W3w/s1600/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488223745999201282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCoWa0wlZAI/AAAAAAAACLQ/r4iwe6J_W3w/s320/021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin was trying to take score and be a little too professional about it.  But we still had lots of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCoV_kVWwdI/AAAAAAAACLI/Pxp9Tja9Kn0/s1600/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488223277733560786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCoV_kVWwdI/AAAAAAAACLI/Pxp9Tja9Kn0/s320/024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brinley got a hole in one and another time in 2 strokes.  Pretty good for her.&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556129372453092645-1813735955860647104?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1813735955860647104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=1813735955860647104&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/1813735955860647104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/1813735955860647104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2010/06/bear-lake.html' title='Bear Lake'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCoXj2Fw3KI/AAAAAAAACL4/Jle_0K8ZHz0/s72-c/018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-5323200853180376341</id><published>2010-06-29T08:27:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T08:39:56.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Day</title><content type='html'>Memorial weekend, we visited my grandparents graves.  We first went to Bear River city. We went with my brother Lance and his wife, Jamee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCoSwnvYs3I/AAAAAAAACLA/Xrh4uxx_f2U/s1600/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488219722415125362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCoSwnvYs3I/AAAAAAAACLA/Xrh4uxx_f2U/s320/001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brinley sitting by Grandpa Braegger's headstone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCoSWt_9udI/AAAAAAAACK4/TY2hxaBHad8/s1600/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488219277418674642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCoSWt_9udI/AAAAAAAACK4/TY2hxaBHad8/s320/004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is my Great Grandpa and Grandma Huggins grave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCoRtUoT-tI/AAAAAAAACKw/Ud4wzaCwp8s/s1600/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488218566233946834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCoRtUoT-tI/AAAAAAAACKw/Ud4wzaCwp8s/s320/008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is my Grandpa Grover's headstone. It is in Brigham.  He died last year at this time, so this is our first time to see his headstone.  It was very beautiful.  The whitest one in the cemetary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love you all and miss you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556129372453092645-5323200853180376341?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5323200853180376341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=5323200853180376341&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/5323200853180376341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/5323200853180376341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2010/06/memorial-day.html' title='Memorial Day'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCoSwnvYs3I/AAAAAAAACLA/Xrh4uxx_f2U/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-5274372759607693426</id><published>2010-06-27T10:28:00.019-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T11:07:07.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dance Review</title><content type='html'>Well this time of year is always crazy!  But it is fun to get to watch all the hard work my kids have put in all year long on this day.  I really enjoy watching them perform!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCeQwlxrtYI/AAAAAAAACKo/p0QAeLh-NzE/s1600/044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487513835422856578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCeQwlxrtYI/AAAAAAAACKo/p0QAeLh-NzE/s320/044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is the annual picture before we leave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAYLEE......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCeQYY3uJyI/AAAAAAAACKg/26OzFvkkNlE/s1600/056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 196px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487513419641661218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCeQYY3uJyI/AAAAAAAACKg/26OzFvkkNlE/s320/056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is her ballet pose before she started her dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCeQOA554gI/AAAAAAAACKY/aT5OtQBJVQU/s1600/059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487513241409675778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCeQOA554gI/AAAAAAAACKY/aT5OtQBJVQU/s320/059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is her turn....pretty good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCePlZ1z80I/AAAAAAAACKQ/AufiVBUif4Q/s1600/079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487512543728759618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCePlZ1z80I/AAAAAAAACKQ/AufiVBUif4Q/s320/079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is her tap dance.  She really gets into it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCePGWshjII/AAAAAAAACKI/ruFlTyBt7IA/s1600/098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487512010308553858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCePGWshjII/AAAAAAAACKI/ruFlTyBt7IA/s320/098.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is her Jazz routine.  It was the Hannah Montana Ho Down Throw Down.  She loved this one the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCeO2JRnn-I/AAAAAAAACKA/PlnvjZLl_kk/s1600/114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487511731828137954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCeO2JRnn-I/AAAAAAAACKA/PlnvjZLl_kk/s320/114.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is her in cheer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCeOrXEuc1I/AAAAAAAACJ4/5Ewc-4t23Rc/s1600/116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487511546553594706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCeOrXEuc1I/AAAAAAAACJ4/5Ewc-4t23Rc/s320/116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She gets to be the "flyer"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BRINLEY......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCeOd-RI-KI/AAAAAAAACJw/8aydzSoEynI/s1600/047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487511316556478626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCeOd-RI-KI/AAAAAAAACJw/8aydzSoEynI/s320/047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ballet.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCeOKX4WSFI/AAAAAAAACJo/VoRDsOC-ov4/s1600/067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487510979834431570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCeOKX4WSFI/AAAAAAAACJo/VoRDsOC-ov4/s320/067.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tap......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCeN8pj7PNI/AAAAAAAACJg/2OLF5ipR6wA/s1600/082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487510744062442706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCeN8pj7PNI/AAAAAAAACJg/2OLF5ipR6wA/s320/082.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jazz.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCeNuFAujKI/AAAAAAAACJY/1xDsNTD9E1g/s1600/121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487510493732965538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCeNuFAujKI/AAAAAAAACJY/1xDsNTD9E1g/s320/121.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And Cheer......I really like this picture.  Such cute faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCeNQHzeaKI/AAAAAAAACJQ/HjsNiPfRgAA/s1600/123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487509979086612642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCeNQHzeaKI/AAAAAAAACJQ/HjsNiPfRgAA/s320/123.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Her kick...... cute huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCeNDweUwHI/AAAAAAAACJI/SH8k2JjwBNM/s1600/122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487509766665453682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCeNDweUwHI/AAAAAAAACJI/SH8k2JjwBNM/s320/122.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And this was our tumble......she went to do a cartwheel and landed on her head.  She got right up and went on with the show, but it was funny that I caught it on film.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCeM35n71aI/AAAAAAAACJA/UsH7hPsrCTM/s1600/125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487509562963252642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCeM35n71aI/AAAAAAAACJA/UsH7hPsrCTM/s320/125.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And the ending pose.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCeMtwvICtI/AAAAAAAACI4/d24UXO9DtIg/s1600/129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487509388778801874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCeMtwvICtI/AAAAAAAACI4/d24UXO9DtIg/s320/129.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aunt Jaycee and the girls - We were waiting for Austin to Clog&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AUSTIN.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCeMjBYmsYI/AAAAAAAACIw/jr6yiaeSGOk/s1600/133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487509204269183362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCeMjBYmsYI/AAAAAAAACIw/jr6yiaeSGOk/s320/133.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin &amp;amp; his partner, Mikayla.....Cartwheeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCeMA22bzHI/AAAAAAAACIo/68D5RNtQ4yg/s1600/137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487508617325956210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCeMA22bzHI/AAAAAAAACIo/68D5RNtQ4yg/s320/137.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Spinning.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCeLISbrPdI/AAAAAAAACIg/gD7wpXoncTs/s1600/140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487507645477371346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCeLISbrPdI/AAAAAAAACIg/gD7wpXoncTs/s320/140.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And ending....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a fun night...long....but fun!  Till next year....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/7556129372453092645-5274372759607693426?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5274372759607693426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=5274372759607693426&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/5274372759607693426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/5274372759607693426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2010/06/dance-review.html' title='Dance Review'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/TCeQwlxrtYI/AAAAAAAACKo/p0QAeLh-NzE/s72-c/044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-684891181600831224</id><published>2010-05-16T10:23:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T10:35:29.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brinley's Preschool Graduation</title><content type='html'>Brinley graduated from Preschool this week.  We are all done with preschool at our house.  I can't believe that she is going to kindergarten.  Wow, time sure flies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S_ArXEZjnVI/AAAAAAAACII/jB8t1gD4RCM/s1600/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471921222573071698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S_ArXEZjnVI/AAAAAAAACII/jB8t1gD4RCM/s320/022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Brinley and her friend Kaydee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S_ArHPryt6I/AAAAAAAACIA/p67ce7iKypE/s1600/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471920950724442018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S_ArHPryt6I/AAAAAAAACIA/p67ce7iKypE/s320/026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brinley had two speaking parts.  She had to name all the months of the year.  She did them all right and in order, but at the end she said," .....October, November, December and October"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Very Cute, everyone giggled!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S_Aq-sto1xI/AAAAAAAACH4/K2iIlqolYYg/s1600/029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 230px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471920803897988882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S_Aq-sto1xI/AAAAAAAACH4/K2iIlqolYYg/s320/029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was a cute color song they sang.  They had actions to different colors.  Well this was for the color Pink, you had to wink!  So cute to see them try to wink!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S_AqzI97ozI/AAAAAAAACHw/o6HPfEcr02Y/s1600/038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471920605324092210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S_AqzI97ozI/AAAAAAAACHw/o6HPfEcr02Y/s320/038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Brin's Friend, Jayden.  They are eating cookies afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S_AqgD5QE9I/AAAAAAAACHo/aY9P_xkiVf8/s1600/041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471920277544768466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S_AqgD5QE9I/AAAAAAAACHo/aY9P_xkiVf8/s320/041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These are her teachers, Sarah and Alicia.  They were great teachers and Brin loved them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After, we all went to Macks for dinner, and both teachers were there and about 5 other kids from her preschool.  Funny how that is where we all chose to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556129372453092645-684891181600831224?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/684891181600831224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=684891181600831224&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/684891181600831224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/684891181600831224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2010/05/brinleys-preschool-graduation.html' title='Brinley&apos;s Preschool Graduation'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S_ArXEZjnVI/AAAAAAAACII/jB8t1gD4RCM/s72-c/022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-5680700418298044612</id><published>2010-05-16T10:02:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T10:23:40.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother's Day / Austin's Ordination</title><content type='html'>Mother's day!!! My favorite day of the year.  The day I get to celebrate being a mom. I love being a mom. I love being with my mom. This year was special.  I got to share part of it with Austin.  He got ordained to the office of a Deacon in the church.  We got to celebrate that and mother's day together at our house with our whole family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S_AoKo67qKI/AAAAAAAACHg/xgKJfx0K2vA/s1600/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 236px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471917710503553186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S_AoKo67qKI/AAAAAAAACHg/xgKJfx0K2vA/s320/002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is the annual picture of me and the kids before church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S_An9YjGK7I/AAAAAAAACHY/llIktucmz1I/s1600/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471917482770312114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S_An9YjGK7I/AAAAAAAACHY/llIktucmz1I/s320/012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Chris and his brother Brian with their mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S_An1KVYjTI/AAAAAAAACHQ/4DcvsfW4sp0/s1600/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471917341515746610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S_An1KVYjTI/AAAAAAAACHQ/4DcvsfW4sp0/s320/011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here are the "Snyder Men"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S_Anb8P-YVI/AAAAAAAACHI/vaIhpy6urWw/s1600/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471916908238233938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S_Anb8P-YVI/AAAAAAAACHI/vaIhpy6urWw/s320/017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is My Family's "Men".  They all helped ordain Austin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S_AnLJr--iI/AAAAAAAACHA/bGX2myFBNwk/s1600/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 223px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471916619787598370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S_AnLJr--iI/AAAAAAAACHA/bGX2myFBNwk/s320/015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trapper, Jaycee, my mom, Me, &amp;amp; Lance &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our awesome mom on Mother's Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S_AlwuGVBCI/AAAAAAAACG4/CP4s0AUnG7o/s1600/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471915066193675298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S_AlwuGVBCI/AAAAAAAACG4/CP4s0AUnG7o/s320/019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Picture of the girls on the couch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556129372453092645-5680700418298044612?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5680700418298044612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=5680700418298044612&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/5680700418298044612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/5680700418298044612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2010/05/mothers-day-austins-ordination.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day / Austin&apos;s Ordination'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S_AoKo67qKI/AAAAAAAACHg/xgKJfx0K2vA/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-2532639124218962908</id><published>2010-05-16T09:43:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T09:59:18.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Austin's Soccer Pics</title><content type='html'>This year, Austin Played Rec soccer.  He had a fun time.  They don't learn much but they have fun.  I took some pictures of a game.  He is a great goalie and forward.  He stopped tons of goals and made quite a few on the other end too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S_AjedVYcLI/AAAAAAAACGw/ogNg0FkFNB4/s1600/IMG_1688.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471912553432510642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S_AjedVYcLI/AAAAAAAACGw/ogNg0FkFNB4/s320/IMG_1688.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S_Ai4YlZ3eI/AAAAAAAACGo/lBEcPyhFiro/s1600/IMG_1689.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471911899322506722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S_Ai4YlZ3eI/AAAAAAAACGo/lBEcPyhFiro/s320/IMG_1689.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S_AiV7-YTyI/AAAAAAAACGg/yMoyfxtaUk4/s1600/IMG_1691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471911307527081762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S_AiV7-YTyI/AAAAAAAACGg/yMoyfxtaUk4/s320/IMG_1691.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S_Ahjm9JKJI/AAAAAAAACGY/1VP1-Btj2vI/s1600/IMG_1698.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471910442891290770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S_Ahjm9JKJI/AAAAAAAACGY/1VP1-Btj2vI/s320/IMG_1698.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556129372453092645-2532639124218962908?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2532639124218962908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=2532639124218962908&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/2532639124218962908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/2532639124218962908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2010/05/austins-soccer-pics.html' title='Austin&apos;s Soccer Pics'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S_AjedVYcLI/AAAAAAAACGw/ogNg0FkFNB4/s72-c/IMG_1688.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-5035836537853943017</id><published>2010-05-16T09:30:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T09:42:35.545-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Austin's Birthday</title><content type='html'>Austin turned the big "12" this year, so for his birthday dinner, he chose Texas Roadhouse.  He even picked off the Adult menu.  Look at all that food!! No, he did not eat it all.  Even though he is old enough to be off the kid menu, I think his belly is still only big enough for a kids menu amount of food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S_Afg3ejUhI/AAAAAAAACGQ/rwiujZiex7U/s1600/056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471908196763521554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S_Afg3ejUhI/AAAAAAAACGQ/rwiujZiex7U/s320/056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Showing us his "big" meal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S_Ae-xe9n2I/AAAAAAAACGI/AXTE-h9rdqo/s1600/IMG_1671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471907611039080290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S_Ae-xe9n2I/AAAAAAAACGI/AXTE-h9rdqo/s320/IMG_1671.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin had a soccer cake this year.  Not really fancy, but He loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S_AeunBTilI/AAAAAAAACGA/QudiZ38aRjc/s1600/IMG_1673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471907333352426066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S_AeunBTilI/AAAAAAAACGA/QudiZ38aRjc/s320/IMG_1673.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin gettin ready to blow out his candles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S_AeXZV7LEI/AAAAAAAACF4/rtf6WdUh12I/s1600/IMG_1676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471906934543821890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S_AeXZV7LEI/AAAAAAAACF4/rtf6WdUh12I/s320/IMG_1676.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; His sisters and him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556129372453092645-5035836537853943017?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5035836537853943017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=5035836537853943017&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/5035836537853943017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/5035836537853943017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2010/05/austins-birthday.html' title='Austin&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S_Afg3ejUhI/AAAAAAAACGQ/rwiujZiex7U/s72-c/056.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-3983922024380090290</id><published>2010-05-01T16:30:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T16:48:50.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Taylee &amp; Brin's Competition</title><content type='html'>Well after about an hour and a half in the bathroom with hair and makeup for 2 little girls, we were off to the dance competition.  This was Brinley's first one.  She just performed cheer, while Taylee performed cheer, ballet and jazz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S9y8DhG-M2I/AAAAAAAACDQ/qy3ShHg8dzw/s1600/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466450816334181218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S9y8DhG-M2I/AAAAAAAACDQ/qy3ShHg8dzw/s320/020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is here little pose before we left&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S9y7d7I5PII/AAAAAAAACDI/lwtupI39Gj8/s1600/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466450170486537346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S9y7d7I5PII/AAAAAAAACDI/lwtupI39Gj8/s320/023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Taylee's pose.  She had to have her hair back in a ponytail and no bangs!! She looked like she was almost bald! Her ponytail was maybe an inch long is all. For the dance review, I am making it cute, forget the hair pulled back thing, not for girls with A-line hair cuts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S9y7FoFOhpI/AAAAAAAACDA/3a1N8dC41Yo/s1600/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466449753054021266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S9y7FoFOhpI/AAAAAAAACDA/3a1N8dC41Yo/s320/024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Both girls posing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S9y6rz8bteI/AAAAAAAACC4/nX0SjfTgW5U/s1600/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466449309561763298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S9y6rz8bteI/AAAAAAAACC4/nX0SjfTgW5U/s320/028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I videotaped their performances.  I did not have my good camera with me, so we just took a few shots here and there.  This is after Brin finished.  I could tell she was nervous and she said that she had to get to her spot, so she forgot to "spirit".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S9y6MzRwCkI/AAAAAAAACCw/xfAOlAmcfBk/s1600/031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466448776806795842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S9y6MzRwCkI/AAAAAAAACCw/xfAOlAmcfBk/s320/031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a not so good picture of Taylee doing ballet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S9y554UjqCI/AAAAAAAACCo/ac-mT2Uq-yk/s1600/041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 254px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466448451743229986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S9y554UjqCI/AAAAAAAACCo/ac-mT2Uq-yk/s320/041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Taylee and Brin after Taylee's jazz dance and getting ready to go home.  They did really good and we had a fun girls day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556129372453092645-3983922024380090290?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3983922024380090290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=3983922024380090290&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/3983922024380090290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/3983922024380090290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2010/05/taylee-brins-competition.html' title='Taylee &amp; Brin&apos;s Competition'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S9y8DhG-M2I/AAAAAAAACDQ/qy3ShHg8dzw/s72-c/020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-2154905973934534167</id><published>2010-05-01T16:00:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T16:17:10.595-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jazz Playoff Game</title><content type='html'>For a part of Austin's 12th birthday, Chris &amp;amp; I decided to take him to a Playoff Jazz game. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S9y0XuGdJqI/AAAAAAAACCg/vGPljIrdrKo/s1600/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466442367326037666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S9y0XuGdJqI/AAAAAAAACCg/vGPljIrdrKo/s320/007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin &amp;amp; his Dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S9yz7yLbIuI/AAAAAAAACCY/yCr2E2I_SGY/s1600/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466441887384281826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S9yz7yLbIuI/AAAAAAAACCY/yCr2E2I_SGY/s320/008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin &amp;amp; his Mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S9yzGEk_SwI/AAAAAAAACCQ/7vhnmyE3arY/s1600/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466440964610411266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S9yzGEk_SwI/AAAAAAAACCQ/7vhnmyE3arY/s320/019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was a really good game, but Austin was having a hard time getting into it, so we bought him a foam bear claw and he enjoyed the game a lot more with something to wave around. Love you bud!! Hope you enjoyed it!&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/7556129372453092645-2154905973934534167?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2154905973934534167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=2154905973934534167&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/2154905973934534167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/2154905973934534167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2010/05/jazz-playoff-game.html' title='Jazz Playoff Game'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S9y0XuGdJqI/AAAAAAAACCg/vGPljIrdrKo/s72-c/007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-6717285507804098183</id><published>2010-04-18T08:34:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T08:47:25.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Clogging Competition in Idaho</title><content type='html'>It is the time of year when my kids start performing their dances that they have been learning all year. Austin had a clogging competition at Idaho State last weekend, so we headed up there and decided to spend the night in a hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S8sn86bwH2I/AAAAAAAACCI/WnOI_wTc_gU/s1600/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461502900548149090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S8sn86bwH2I/AAAAAAAACCI/WnOI_wTc_gU/s320/010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at that tough guy holding Mikayla in a cartwheel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S8sn0Ccm11I/AAAAAAAACCA/e83iGb6pvXY/s1600/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461502748080396114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S8sn0Ccm11I/AAAAAAAACCA/e83iGb6pvXY/s320/015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now he is even a tougher guy holding 2 girls in a slide!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S8snkssrJiI/AAAAAAAACB4/DKCLxMdvZvQ/s1600/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461502484544169506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S8snkssrJiI/AAAAAAAACB4/DKCLxMdvZvQ/s320/016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Some fancy footwork, which he is very good at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S8sndADihKI/AAAAAAAACBw/2oSUNSZz6Hs/s1600/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461502352301393058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S8sndADihKI/AAAAAAAACBw/2oSUNSZz6Hs/s320/019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They recieved 2nd place in both of their dances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S8snNytyH_I/AAAAAAAACBo/ThYlEU9Igco/s1600/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461502091022442482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S8snNytyH_I/AAAAAAAACBo/ThYlEU9Igco/s320/022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At our hotel the next morning, we found some dancing friends of Taylee and Brinley, staying at the same hotel as us. After breakfast they all decided to go swimming together. This is Libby and Brinley. They are in Dancing class together. They look like twins!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S8sm01M9CNI/AAAAAAAACBg/SoyBSETwFio/s1600/035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461501662193322194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S8sm01M9CNI/AAAAAAAACBg/SoyBSETwFio/s320/035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And this is Brin and Taylee. They are in dancing and cheerleading together. Brin was also at the clogging competition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for the fun times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556129372453092645-6717285507804098183?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6717285507804098183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=6717285507804098183&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/6717285507804098183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/6717285507804098183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2010/04/clogging-competition-in-idaho.html' title='Clogging Competition in Idaho'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S8sn86bwH2I/AAAAAAAACCI/WnOI_wTc_gU/s72-c/010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-738390513252863537</id><published>2010-04-18T08:18:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T08:33:37.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter</title><content type='html'>Easter was very busy!  We colored eggs, Brinley went to the easter dance with my mom, all the kids went to my grandma Braegger's for an easter egg hunt, and the easter bunny even came to our house. But...I was not around for most of it!  Easter eggs...yes and here is the pictures, but the easter dance,  I was at work and the hunt I was at my color guard championships....so No pictures got taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S8slGaZ1vzI/AAAAAAAACBY/adBEeoQRXOA/s1600/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461499765214002994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S8slGaZ1vzI/AAAAAAAACBY/adBEeoQRXOA/s320/021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S8skohNkVeI/AAAAAAAACBQ/DSmEdyTHgBU/s1600/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461499251645502946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S8skohNkVeI/AAAAAAAACBQ/DSmEdyTHgBU/s320/022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S8skRqYR8sI/AAAAAAAACBI/uIIrhDMh2oc/s1600/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461498858969363138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S8skRqYR8sI/AAAAAAAACBI/uIIrhDMh2oc/s320/023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S8sj5n137HI/AAAAAAAACBA/ixFg6gnpaPo/s1600/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461498445971319922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S8sj5n137HI/AAAAAAAACBA/ixFg6gnpaPo/s320/027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; tied dyed eggs!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S8sjfnqD4NI/AAAAAAAACA4/Ke7BVhJbk8M/s1600/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461497999245172946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S8sjfnqD4NI/AAAAAAAACA4/Ke7BVhJbk8M/s320/025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easter was on Conference so this is the next Sunday in their Easter Dresses and new Tie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S8sjC7lUaiI/AAAAAAAACAw/VurghuXcSuQ/s1600/039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461497506377787938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S8sjC7lUaiI/AAAAAAAACAw/VurghuXcSuQ/s320/039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7556129372453092645-738390513252863537?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/738390513252863537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=738390513252863537&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/738390513252863537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/738390513252863537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter.html' title='Easter'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S8slGaZ1vzI/AAAAAAAACBY/adBEeoQRXOA/s72-c/021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-6765591386419231737</id><published>2010-04-18T07:52:00.010-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T08:18:15.819-07:00</updated><title type='text'>COLOR GUARD CHAMPIONSHIPS</title><content type='html'>My Color Guard season was finally coming to an end and we gave it all we had and at the right time too!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S8sgnW-1OSI/AAAAAAAACAo/UqL7wIEKskM/s1600/152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461494833672960290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S8sgnW-1OSI/AAAAAAAACAo/UqL7wIEKskM/s320/152.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is our finals performance....they are throwing "doubles" which we had never done all year until this day! It was awesome!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S8sf6gVibuI/AAAAAAAACAg/eqpnGtWt4FE/s1600/DSCF4030-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461494063090003682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S8sf6gVibuI/AAAAAAAACAg/eqpnGtWt4FE/s320/DSCF4030-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is one of my seniors, Jamey, showing us our preliminary results!!! First place and an 80.8 score!!! whoooo hooooo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S8sfY37ePEI/AAAAAAAACAY/3qIXjZkURsc/s1600/DSCF4201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461493485307575362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S8sfY37ePEI/AAAAAAAACAY/3qIXjZkURsc/s320/DSCF4201.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We won first place at finals too!! Here is a picture of us with our "GOLD" metals!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S8seksJwW7I/AAAAAAAACAQ/o8FSAjBlT8U/s1600/KISSING+MEDALS.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 292px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461492588793060274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S8seksJwW7I/AAAAAAAACAQ/o8FSAjBlT8U/s320/KISSING+MEDALS.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kissing their medals......WOW, that was a sweet victory!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S8seNRsHf2I/AAAAAAAACAI/ltltMoe5lgE/s1600/COACHES.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461492186552434530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S8seNRsHf2I/AAAAAAAACAI/ltltMoe5lgE/s320/COACHES.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The celebration!!! Wow, I can't say enough about this season and this bunch of girls!! I had a blast getting to know them and being their "Coach Red". What a way to end the Year!! Utah Winter Guard Regional A Champions!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S8seCGkW8II/AAAAAAAACAA/BOM-nPE3NSk/s1600/Championships.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461491994588541058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S8seCGkW8II/AAAAAAAACAA/BOM-nPE3NSk/s400/Championships.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7556129372453092645-6765591386419231737?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6765591386419231737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=6765591386419231737&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/6765591386419231737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/6765591386419231737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2010/04/color-guard-championships.html' title='COLOR GUARD CHAMPIONSHIPS'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S8sgnW-1OSI/AAAAAAAACAo/UqL7wIEKskM/s72-c/152.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-3378185523103523216</id><published>2010-03-24T08:53:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T09:10:59.099-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brinley's 5th birthday</title><content type='html'>Brinley turned 5 yesterday!! I can't believe it!! My baby is 5!!!! She had preschool and it was her special day.  So she had to bring a poster to share with the class and she brought easter cookies too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6o3mmdjJiI/AAAAAAAAB_U/CXFyyNHlapQ/s1600/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452231435184449058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6o3mmdjJiI/AAAAAAAAB_U/CXFyyNHlapQ/s320/004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6o3Z-xKg4I/AAAAAAAAB_M/Yvh84tOnJAE/s1600/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452231218370872194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6o3Z-xKg4I/AAAAAAAAB_M/Yvh84tOnJAE/s320/008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She got to wear a special crown with all the kids hand prints on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6o3KO0Sh3I/AAAAAAAAB_E/6WZ4IDdCaSA/s1600/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452230947801040754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6o3KO0Sh3I/AAAAAAAAB_E/6WZ4IDdCaSA/s320/009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is her preschool class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6o26mskKkI/AAAAAAAAB-8/-zf4q3j0Fnc/s1600/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452230679333186114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6o26mskKkI/AAAAAAAAB-8/-zf4q3j0Fnc/s320/012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is her Darling cake.  Princess and the Frog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6o2mRgqBlI/AAAAAAAAB-0/P8qdVEdZOv8/s1600/031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452230330048710226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6o2mRgqBlI/AAAAAAAAB-0/P8qdVEdZOv8/s320/031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She invited her grandmas and grandpas, aunts and uncles and cousins for the party.  Thanks to all that gave her presents.  It is great to get together with family.  love you all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6o2WHJylsI/AAAAAAAAB-s/2MvP3DCZT5I/s1600/036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452230052390540994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6o2WHJylsI/AAAAAAAAB-s/2MvP3DCZT5I/s320/036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6o2GkWG8MI/AAAAAAAAB-k/GparlUoLveY/s1600/038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452229785348927682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6o2GkWG8MI/AAAAAAAAB-k/GparlUoLveY/s320/038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6o13lLCMDI/AAAAAAAAB-c/0ez8Nkyajo0/s1600/039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452229527872876594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6o13lLCMDI/AAAAAAAAB-c/0ez8Nkyajo0/s320/039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dax, Brin, Kenedee and Taylee&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/7556129372453092645-3378185523103523216?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3378185523103523216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=3378185523103523216&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/3378185523103523216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/3378185523103523216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2010/03/brinleys-5th-birthday.html' title='Brinley&apos;s 5th birthday'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6o3mmdjJiI/AAAAAAAAB_U/CXFyyNHlapQ/s72-c/004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-7222540896814754360</id><published>2010-03-24T08:43:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T08:53:16.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Science Fair Project</title><content type='html'>Another year.... another science fair project.  This year, Austin, decided to grow crystals and see how temperature affected their growth.  Our first attempt failed, too big of a container and rock, so the second time worked out much better.  Conculsion:  Heat makes crystals grow faster and bigger than cool air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6o0l69i6aI/AAAAAAAAB-U/5OuY7tKnUNI/s1600/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452228124972607906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6o0l69i6aI/AAAAAAAAB-U/5OuY7tKnUNI/s320/006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6o0dBqPbgI/AAAAAAAAB-M/Icco_Z_6ZWM/s1600/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452227972151864834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6o0dBqPbgI/AAAAAAAAB-M/Icco_Z_6ZWM/s320/007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6o0FQTyjBI/AAAAAAAAB-E/Ua1tnUTnSHw/s1600/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452227563767368722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6o0FQTyjBI/AAAAAAAAB-E/Ua1tnUTnSHw/s320/010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6oz278IAYI/AAAAAAAAB98/o3UMu5w3aZs/s1600/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452227317781234050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6oz278IAYI/AAAAAAAAB98/o3UMu5w3aZs/s320/003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6ozlznYR-I/AAAAAAAAB90/5u-yl3kEFbg/s1600/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452227023488960482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6ozlznYR-I/AAAAAAAAB90/5u-yl3kEFbg/s320/008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is his board and crystals ready to tell all that wants to know. Good Job bud!&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/7556129372453092645-7222540896814754360?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7222540896814754360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=7222540896814754360&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/7222540896814754360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/7222540896814754360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2010/03/science-fair-project.html' title='Science Fair Project'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6o0l69i6aI/AAAAAAAAB-U/5OuY7tKnUNI/s72-c/006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-2115882801021019056</id><published>2010-03-24T08:07:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T08:43:22.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Basketball</title><content type='html'>Austin decided to play Jr. jazz basketball this year and Chris decided to coach him.  They had a very sucessful season.  They were in first place clear up to the end of the season, then had some unfortunate games.&lt;br /&gt;Austin did very well, scoring in every game.  he is a great defender.  I think that comes with being a goalie in soccer. Don't let the ball past ya!!&lt;br /&gt;It was fun to go and watch the games.  Way to go Bud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6oyD4TvnoI/AAAAAAAAB9s/zrZOche2q8A/s1600/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 206px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452225341121601154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6oyD4TvnoI/AAAAAAAAB9s/zrZOche2q8A/s320/024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6ox7GRSNHI/AAAAAAAAB9k/GFEk4cNHNWg/s1600/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452225190250558578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6ox7GRSNHI/AAAAAAAAB9k/GFEk4cNHNWg/s320/004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6oxwi5_X7I/AAAAAAAAB9c/WHGMrR2Jloc/s1600/090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452225008958922674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6oxwi5_X7I/AAAAAAAAB9c/WHGMrR2Jloc/s320/090.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6orvdiJLkI/AAAAAAAAB9M/h9N-wVUK5Kw/s1600/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452218393267088962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6orvdiJLkI/AAAAAAAAB9M/h9N-wVUK5Kw/s320/017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7556129372453092645-2115882801021019056?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2115882801021019056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=2115882801021019056&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/2115882801021019056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/2115882801021019056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2010/03/basketball.html' title='Basketball'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6oyD4TvnoI/AAAAAAAAB9s/zrZOche2q8A/s72-c/024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-8717114618565736176</id><published>2010-03-24T07:59:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T08:35:42.929-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Austin's 1st Band Concert</title><content type='html'>Austin decided to join the band this year in school. He wanted to play the drums or the saxaphone, but when we finally got done waiting in the longest line ever to get instuments..... they were both gone..... so he settled for the Trombone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6oppBKvvWI/AAAAAAAAB9E/94_GWHGK1zI/s1600/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452216083550289250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6oppBKvvWI/AAAAAAAAB9E/94_GWHGK1zI/s320/017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin ready for his concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6opQ7K0HvI/AAAAAAAAB88/gXtvHpeDtro/s1600/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452215669623103218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6opQ7K0HvI/AAAAAAAAB88/gXtvHpeDtro/s320/018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I wanted another picture and he did not act like he wanted another one. I asked if he wanted a picture taking with anyone, andher said NO! Are you sure? YES I AM SURE. so I guess i should be excited that I got these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6opDyoQRfI/AAAAAAAAB80/Bp7hdKqT2QU/s1600/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452215443992364530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6opDyoQRfI/AAAAAAAAB80/Bp7hdKqT2QU/s320/020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Looking excited to play. Actually he did very well (for the first concert) I video taped the concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556129372453092645-8717114618565736176?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8717114618565736176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=8717114618565736176&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/8717114618565736176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/8717114618565736176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2010/03/austins-1st-band-concert.html' title='Austin&apos;s 1st Band Concert'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6oppBKvvWI/AAAAAAAAB9E/94_GWHGK1zI/s72-c/017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-925038959643974577</id><published>2010-03-24T07:40:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T07:58:20.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Color Guard Season</title><content type='html'>This is a busy time of year for me.  Besides the hustle and bustle of family life, I have a color guard team to run around with.  My girls love to come with me.  We travel to various high schools on saturdays and have competitions all day.  We ride a bus and go out to dinner and get home at one in the morning....but it is a total blast.  I love how the girls just jump in and are part of the team too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6om63_wVLI/AAAAAAAAB8s/FsqcMeBe6ug/s1600/DSCF0160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452213091791033522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6om63_wVLI/AAAAAAAAB8s/FsqcMeBe6ug/s320/DSCF0160.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylee is helping take back some props after our show was finished.  She gets to work just like everyone else on the team.  Good Job Tay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6omb0Q05PI/AAAAAAAAB8k/VsC8yz_bwnw/s1600/DSCF0182-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 246px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452212558212949234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6omb0Q05PI/AAAAAAAAB8k/VsC8yz_bwnw/s320/DSCF0182-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Even after a win (2nd place in this case), the girls jump in the picture with the team too.  Love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6olvc0uBPI/AAAAAAAAB8c/ZKXMRgzpCmU/s1600/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452211796006798578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6olvc0uBPI/AAAAAAAAB8c/ZKXMRgzpCmU/s320/024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We all have matching shirts.  My Color Guard girls call me coach Red and my assistant, coach Brown (hair color), so my girls wanted shirts too, so Taylee's says.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6olVTYjoXI/AAAAAAAAB8U/TbBBYAP6DSU/s1600/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452211346796159346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6olVTYjoXI/AAAAAAAAB8U/TbBBYAP6DSU/s320/025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Little Red Taylee and Brinley's says.... Little Red Brinley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6ok8Xrp29I/AAAAAAAAB8M/xIDFpgVeXBU/s1600/030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452210918453271506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6ok8Xrp29I/AAAAAAAAB8M/xIDFpgVeXBU/s320/030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cheesing it with my girls.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6oknlyL7gI/AAAAAAAAB8E/eA_LdXSk91c/s1600/033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452210561461513730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6oknlyL7gI/AAAAAAAAB8E/eA_LdXSk91c/s320/033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They are part of the team &amp;amp; definately "center" of attention!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556129372453092645-925038959643974577?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/925038959643974577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=925038959643974577&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/925038959643974577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/925038959643974577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2010/03/color-guard-season.html' title='Color Guard Season'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6om63_wVLI/AAAAAAAAB8s/FsqcMeBe6ug/s72-c/DSCF0160.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-4013990385535466809</id><published>2010-03-24T07:28:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T07:40:08.857-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentines Day</title><content type='html'>This year, Valentine's day was a Sunday and also stake conference.... so we had a little visitor from Wyoming stay with us over night.  It was fun to have Ellie with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6oijApocHI/AAAAAAAAB78/BbQFIP0a4xg/s1600/120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452208283750789234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6oijApocHI/AAAAAAAAB78/BbQFIP0a4xg/s320/120.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylee......  I love her love for life and everything in it.  She is a very nice person (most of the time) She loves to dance and I love how she tries very hard to get better at it.  She practices all the time.  I love her dearly and want her to know how much I love her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6oiWNxPerI/AAAAAAAAB70/N1BQafsnCjw/s1600/122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452208063934069426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6oiWNxPerI/AAAAAAAAB70/N1BQafsnCjw/s320/122.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brinley...... I love her spunkyness (even though sometimes it is too much) I love how she is my buddy and still wants me to hold her.  I love her hair, it is so easy to comb, the no bang thing is awesome!  I love her sooo much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6oiHqG-40I/AAAAAAAAB7s/Ylls9Q-WnxU/s1600/124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452207813843411778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6oiHqG-40I/AAAAAAAAB7s/Ylls9Q-WnxU/s320/124.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin....... I love how grown up he is getting (even though I don't want him to grow up) I love how he is trying hard to do well in school. I love his love for sports.  It is fun to see him play.  I love him so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6oh5xlIGEI/AAAAAAAAB7k/AmO3bFAa3GM/s1600/126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452207575330723906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6oh5xlIGEI/AAAAAAAAB7k/AmO3bFAa3GM/s320/126.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thanks for staying with us Ellie.   Love you too!&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/7556129372453092645-4013990385535466809?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4013990385535466809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=4013990385535466809&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/4013990385535466809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/4013990385535466809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentines Day'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6oijApocHI/AAAAAAAAB78/BbQFIP0a4xg/s72-c/120.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-6529234155502181080</id><published>2010-03-24T07:19:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T07:28:23.324-07:00</updated><title type='text'>6th grades World Fair</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6ogoLBUUiI/AAAAAAAAB7c/PcQoWZHWXBw/s1600/030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452206173410578978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6ogoLBUUiI/AAAAAAAAB7c/PcQoWZHWXBw/s320/030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This year, Austin got to participate in the worlds fait at his school.  He choose the country of New Zealand.  My brother Lance went on a mission there.  He learned a lot and so did Chris and I about this country and how to write reports.  Sometimes I feel like I am back in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6ogXoJ6czI/AAAAAAAAB7U/Dmr8UHUGfMw/s1600/031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452205889173484338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6ogXoJ6czI/AAAAAAAAB7U/Dmr8UHUGfMw/s320/031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He did a great job with his display. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6ogHCJjOzI/AAAAAAAAB7M/LGHinntOo1s/s1600/032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452205604093508402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6ogHCJjOzI/AAAAAAAAB7M/LGHinntOo1s/s320/032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He had to explain things to people as they walked by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6ofzxLcaAI/AAAAAAAAB7E/uMspY6IbOx0/s1600/039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452205273120532482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6ofzxLcaAI/AAAAAAAAB7E/uMspY6IbOx0/s320/039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We painted his face like a Mouri warrior.  He thought he was pretty awesome!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556129372453092645-6529234155502181080?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6529234155502181080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=6529234155502181080&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/6529234155502181080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/6529234155502181080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2010/03/6th-grades-world-fair.html' title='6th grades World Fair'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S6ogoLBUUiI/AAAAAAAAB7c/PcQoWZHWXBw/s72-c/030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-7116987845550474739</id><published>2010-01-20T08:52:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T08:59:22.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jack Rabbit Hill</title><content type='html'>Winter is not winter, unless you go sledding at jack rabbit hill.  The kids had a blast!  and Brinley went down all by her self, but needed help carrying the sled back up the hill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S1cn8ZwS2PI/AAAAAAAAB5M/gJ0oKB2FR0s/s1600-h/075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428851794477504754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S1cn8ZwS2PI/AAAAAAAAB5M/gJ0oKB2FR0s/s320/075.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S1cn0rw5U5I/AAAAAAAAB5E/Zo4YIWdc8v8/s1600-h/087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428851661872911250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S1cn0rw5U5I/AAAAAAAAB5E/Zo4YIWdc8v8/s320/087.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S1cnhtP_uuI/AAAAAAAAB48/dbObdf_6j8E/s1600-h/080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428851335854275298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S1cnhtP_uuI/AAAAAAAAB48/dbObdf_6j8E/s320/080.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S1cnW7SnPPI/AAAAAAAAB40/KtD-bxTJDbk/s1600-h/077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428851150644788466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S1cnW7SnPPI/AAAAAAAAB40/KtD-bxTJDbk/s320/077.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S1cnIHSvLZI/AAAAAAAAB4s/YNaHI3knPRE/s1600-h/091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428850896168496530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S1cnIHSvLZI/AAAAAAAAB4s/YNaHI3knPRE/s320/091.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7556129372453092645-7116987845550474739?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7116987845550474739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=7116987845550474739&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/7116987845550474739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/7116987845550474739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2010/01/jack-rabbit-hill.html' title='Jack Rabbit Hill'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/S1cn8ZwS2PI/AAAAAAAAB5M/gJ0oKB2FR0s/s72-c/075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-7465080798444483136</id><published>2009-12-20T15:43:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T16:30:45.391-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Temple Square</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, we headed down to Salt Lake to take the kids to Temple Square.  We had not ever taking the kids during christmas time.  We got there around 5 pm just as it got dark.  The lights were not turned on yet, so we took some pictures before it got dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Sy6wElCN8ZI/AAAAAAAAB2c/nB1-obr4-CA/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417460994480664978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Sy6wElCN8ZI/AAAAAAAAB2c/nB1-obr4-CA/s320/011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylee, Brinley and Austin sitting by a water fountain, that they were so surprised it was running.  They took bets on if it was cold water or warm water, it was cold, but I think it started out warm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Sy6v48snDCI/AAAAAAAAB2U/8YWgjIGhm5k/s1600-h/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417460794674056226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Sy6v48snDCI/AAAAAAAAB2U/8YWgjIGhm5k/s320/015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As we walked through the square the lights started to turn on.  So we went out to the street and took a picture of the temple.  It was a little foggy, so it turned out really cool!  It was neat to see all the people and feel the spirit of Christmas there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Sy6p2s2qHjI/AAAAAAAAB2M/yxfCGNIB9wg/s1600-h/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417454158991728178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Sy6p2s2qHjI/AAAAAAAAB2M/yxfCGNIB9wg/s320/022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is my other picture of the temple.  Amazingly Beautiful!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Sy6pVlhgryI/AAAAAAAAB2E/HeL3KLu3bkY/s1600-h/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 243px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417453590088298274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Sy6pVlhgryI/AAAAAAAAB2E/HeL3KLu3bkY/s320/024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We took the kids around in the visitor buildings to look around and to warm up.  It was pretty cold!  This is one of my favorite things to see, besides the temple.  This room was so crowded.  People were just sitting and standing around just trying to take it all in.  I am so grateful that we live close to this special place.  We are going to make this a tradition every year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After looking at the lights, we went to the Gateway and went to see the new movie Avitar!  It was on of the best movies I have ever seen.  I was leary to go see it, all I knew is that it had blue people in it, but WOW, I loved it!  This is a definate keeper of a movie, all I can say is wow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Sy6pGqL4ZzI/AAAAAAAAB18/h6V_-vv3k_U/s1600-h/043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 224px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417453333641717554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Sy6pGqL4ZzI/AAAAAAAAB18/h6V_-vv3k_U/s320/043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This morning, we had pictures in our christmas clothes before church.  I guessthe color for the year was gray.  We had a great day at church learning about Jesus.  It helped us get in the christmas spirit even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Sy6ozkngo5I/AAAAAAAAB10/0YhOeqK3LbU/s1600-h/051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417453005729473426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Sy6ozkngo5I/AAAAAAAAB10/0YhOeqK3LbU/s320/051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Girls and Me!&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/7556129372453092645-7465080798444483136?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7465080798444483136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=7465080798444483136&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/7465080798444483136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/7465080798444483136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2009/12/temple-square.html' title='Temple Square'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Sy6wElCN8ZI/AAAAAAAAB2c/nB1-obr4-CA/s72-c/011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-2701897324992203773</id><published>2009-12-01T22:55:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T23:07:32.287-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our newest family member, Oreo</title><content type='html'>We have a dog!  I know, I know, we were never going to get a dog again after the last one, but I couldn't resist!!  He was free!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SxYCSEPfZhI/AAAAAAAAB1M/sDEZz9etKEw/s1600-h/Nov09+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410514511731844626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SxYCSEPfZhI/AAAAAAAAB1M/sDEZz9etKEw/s320/Nov09+012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Oreo, (his real paper name is Scoby, but we did not like it).  He is a 6 month old Shih Tzu dog.  Isn't he cute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SxYCJBSt6pI/AAAAAAAAB1E/H6MhU3IFvcU/s1600-h/Nov09+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410514356321249938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SxYCJBSt6pI/AAAAAAAAB1E/H6MhU3IFvcU/s320/Nov09+013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A girl that I work with gave it to me.  They were having a hard time with him, (actually she does not like dogs and her huspand just brought him home one day!)  So I decided to take him home to my kids.  They were so excited!  We always said, that if we got another dog, this would be the kind of dog we would want.  My mom has a dog like this and she is a good welll mannered dog and so is he!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SxYB9FliLDI/AAAAAAAAB08/gh1sOosuXs0/s1600-h/Nov09+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410514151315483698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SxYB9FliLDI/AAAAAAAAB08/gh1sOosuXs0/s320/Nov09+014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brin has a new "baby" to play with.  She loves to put him in the stroller and just go.  He doesn't seem to mind one bit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SxYBtZ3px0I/AAAAAAAAB00/BbG0FbHDTWg/s1600-h/Nov09+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410513881882281794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SxYBtZ3px0I/AAAAAAAAB00/BbG0FbHDTWg/s320/Nov09+015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SxYBkJwHwGI/AAAAAAAAB0s/FNA0Tv9ZNBQ/s1600-h/Nov09+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410513722936901730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SxYBkJwHwGI/AAAAAAAAB0s/FNA0Tv9ZNBQ/s320/Nov09+017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7556129372453092645-2701897324992203773?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2701897324992203773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=2701897324992203773&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/2701897324992203773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/2701897324992203773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2009/12/our-newest-family-member-oreo.html' title='Our newest family member, Oreo'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SxYCSEPfZhI/AAAAAAAAB1M/sDEZz9etKEw/s72-c/Nov09+012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-4920432605859844752</id><published>2009-12-01T22:43:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T22:55:07.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Moon</title><content type='html'>Yes, we are fans!  Actually, we must be pretty crazy fans!  We saw the movie the night before it even came out!!!  My sister got us tickets and we all jumped at the chance to go.  Austin invited his friend, Isabel.  Her mom came with us too.  My mom, Taylee, Robyn, Jaycee and the Whole BRHS Color Guard and their moms came!  How fun is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SxX_btaMXiI/AAAAAAAAB0k/MWPwpD4nUfc/s1600-h/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410511378866527778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SxX_btaMXiI/AAAAAAAAB0k/MWPwpD4nUfc/s320/019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We all went and ate at a pizza place before the movie.  It was fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SxX_R_m2afI/AAAAAAAAB0c/jYP3MPOT-kI/s1600-h/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410511211952761330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SxX_R_m2afI/AAAAAAAAB0c/jYP3MPOT-kI/s320/020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I bought Tay a tee shirt.  It has edward and bella on it.  After seeing the movie, she should of got a Jacob shirt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SxX-0G-lHyI/AAAAAAAAB0U/BMWP5UTdChE/s1600-h/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410510698535264034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SxX-0G-lHyI/AAAAAAAAB0U/BMWP5UTdChE/s320/022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and my mom!  Thanks for coming with me mom! Love  ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556129372453092645-4920432605859844752?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4920432605859844752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=4920432605859844752&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/4920432605859844752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/4920432605859844752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-moon.html' title='New Moon'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SxX_btaMXiI/AAAAAAAAB0k/MWPwpD4nUfc/s72-c/019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-7329176253053459131</id><published>2009-11-08T22:41:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T22:58:01.722-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aggie Game</title><content type='html'>Taylee went to a USU Cheer/Dance camp Saturday.  She loves to go to these things.  While she was there, I did a little christmas shopping by myself!  It was wonderful &amp;amp; fun!  Anyways, she got to perform at the halftime basketball game that night at USU.  So we all went to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SvetGyb6roI/AAAAAAAABxc/rt3BdUg8ETw/s1600-h/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401976610183884418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SvetGyb6roI/AAAAAAAABxc/rt3BdUg8ETw/s320/020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Taylee and her Cheerleading teacher Morgan.  She has known her since she was 3.  She loves her.  This year, Morgan is an Aggiette dancer instead of a cheerleader, but they did the clinic together.  It is always fun to know one of those cute popular ladies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Svesr4smyZI/AAAAAAAABxU/jrWJZvOK854/s1600-h/071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401976148008028562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Svesr4smyZI/AAAAAAAABxU/jrWJZvOK854/s320/071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylee did great!  She was front and center and actually in her own line!!  I asked her about that and she said that there wasn't room to do her toe touch, so she had to move up.  So there ya go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SvesfRmxe_I/AAAAAAAABxM/rI6pICTK1oM/s1600-h/074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401975931356150770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SvesfRmxe_I/AAAAAAAABxM/rI6pICTK1oM/s320/074.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was her ending pose.  She was one of the few that stayed there and soaked it in!  How fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Sver5IIqKSI/AAAAAAAABxE/T7L3no1PR0w/s1600-h/080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401975275978893602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Sver5IIqKSI/AAAAAAAABxE/T7L3no1PR0w/s320/080.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The whole game, Brinley was hunting down Big Blue.  She really wanted him to come say hi to her.  He never came and never came, then all of a sudden Chris said, Brin there is Big Blue!  She ran with him and they got her picture with him.  She was so excited!  It made her day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fun to go to the game and be aggie fans!  Until next time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556129372453092645-7329176253053459131?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7329176253053459131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=7329176253053459131&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/7329176253053459131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/7329176253053459131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2009/11/aggie-game.html' title='Aggie Game'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SvetGyb6roI/AAAAAAAABxc/rt3BdUg8ETw/s72-c/020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-8460383373000750163</id><published>2009-11-01T15:25:00.011-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T16:01:08.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween</title><content type='html'>Well this years halloween started off with a friend party Friday night.  It was a lot of fun to get to dress up 2 nights this year.  Many of the families that came to this party have kids Brinley's age, but my other 2 kids had fun, even though they were the oldest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Su4PBJBSqdI/AAAAAAAABw8/lUcHrL1Q4VE/s1600-h/080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399269515539425746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Su4PBJBSqdI/AAAAAAAABw8/lUcHrL1Q4VE/s320/080.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylee and her friend Weston.  They are moving this month.  We are going to miss them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Su4OV5LEIoI/AAAAAAAABw0/1Y8Jf4Nin94/s1600-h/088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399268772551074434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Su4OV5LEIoI/AAAAAAAABw0/1Y8Jf4Nin94/s320/088.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin liked hanging out with Ben, his old weblo leaders son.  He is a funny little kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Su4N3jU917I/AAAAAAAABws/BbcArbRW4ck/s1600-h/102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 215px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399268251290949554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Su4N3jU917I/AAAAAAAABws/BbcArbRW4ck/s320/102.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Her is Brinley and a few of her friends.  Most of the kids I have taught in sunbeams or will teach next year.  So if you can imagine, a lot of crazyness going on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Su4NpX_-X4I/AAAAAAAABwk/158j0h1_gRQ/s1600-h/103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399268007731945346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Su4NpX_-X4I/AAAAAAAABwk/158j0h1_gRQ/s320/103.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I did happen to get a picture of Chris and I for the night.  He actually got dressed up!  Thanks honey for amuzing me for the evening, I just was not lucky enough for him to dress up again the next night.  But I get what I can get!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Halloween night.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Su4NJ3d33fI/AAAAAAAABwc/eAgacu6cPMs/s1600-h/119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399267466423033330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Su4NJ3d33fI/AAAAAAAABwc/eAgacu6cPMs/s320/119.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brinley was a scary witch.  She wanted green hair, which turned out awesome.  She loved her outfit.  Thanks to my awesome friend and for trading costumes.  It makes everyone happy and great for the pocketbook!  Thanks Kristy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Su4MqoockII/AAAAAAAABwU/LDtOs4hsejk/s1600-h/118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399266929864904834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Su4MqoockII/AAAAAAAABwU/LDtOs4hsejk/s320/118.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylee was a cute girl pirate.  After I did her makeup, she said that she looked like a "goth pirate".  I didn't even think she knew what "goth" ment?  I put fake eyelashes on her, but really they were about the same length of her real ones, no fair!  She looked darling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Su4MdbewcSI/AAAAAAAABwM/cJ-yg3s_314/s1600-h/121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 278px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399266702996304162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Su4MdbewcSI/AAAAAAAABwM/cJ-yg3s_314/s320/121.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin was a werewolf.  This is his last year of trick or treating.  He actually doesn't even really like candy, so it doesn't bother him much.  He said next year he will dress up and scare people, but I first think he needs to get over his own fear of being scared, I don't know, maybe that will help!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Su4MQe8x2JI/AAAAAAAABwE/pjAy-hsm9E4/s1600-h/126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399266480589232274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Su4MQe8x2JI/AAAAAAAABwE/pjAy-hsm9E4/s320/126.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I dressed up for work that morning, so I wa already in costume attire for the evening.  Chris was our "respectable" driver.  In this picture we are being scary and Chris is being a "shadow", OOOOO scary!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Su4LtkbuGyI/AAAAAAAABv8/tBiq3fTx3cg/s1600-h/133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399265880765766434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Su4LtkbuGyI/AAAAAAAABv8/tBiq3fTx3cg/s320/133.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After we went around to a few houses, we went to my parents for pizza.  Tradition to have a picture with them.  We love you 2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Su4LJJGaunI/AAAAAAAABv0/NgZAmhO3HbQ/s1600-h/135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399265254953368178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Su4LJJGaunI/AAAAAAAABv0/NgZAmhO3HbQ/s320/135.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My sis-in law dressed up like a witch too.  So us witches had our picture together.  Hope everyone had a great weekend like we did!  Love you all!&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/7556129372453092645-8460383373000750163?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8460383373000750163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=8460383373000750163&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/8460383373000750163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/8460383373000750163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween.html' title='Halloween'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Su4PBJBSqdI/AAAAAAAABw8/lUcHrL1Q4VE/s72-c/080.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-7839310091624819366</id><published>2009-10-03T17:30:00.011-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T18:04:01.458-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yellowstone Trip</title><content type='html'>We took a very quick trip up to Yellowstone this September with some friends.  Next time we go, we are staying longer!!  It was a lot of driving for not staying very long.  But it was a blast.  I put a few pictures on this blog, but I put more on my facebook page.  This website takes too long to download pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SsfySsVLHyI/AAAAAAAABvs/Y0uhaEmK7zw/s1600-h/Yellowstone+2009+087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388541882123624226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SsfySsVLHyI/AAAAAAAABvs/Y0uhaEmK7zw/s320/Yellowstone+2009+087.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was our favorite geyser.  I don't remember its name, but it was cooler than old faithful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SsfxsY_McNI/AAAAAAAABvk/CueSRkD1eTs/s1600-h/Yellowstone+2009+191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388541224096133330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SsfxsY_McNI/AAAAAAAABvk/CueSRkD1eTs/s320/Yellowstone+2009+191.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was us by the trailer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SsfxOCaDhDI/AAAAAAAABvc/F-t2md1Axfc/s1600-h/076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388540702638703666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SsfxOCaDhDI/AAAAAAAABvc/F-t2md1Axfc/s320/076.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We saw a lot of buffalo by the roads.  A few elk too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SsfwT7AtvpI/AAAAAAAABvU/4Q4OnFgJ8ng/s1600-h/Yellowstone+2009+198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388539704220958354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SsfwT7AtvpI/AAAAAAAABvU/4Q4OnFgJ8ng/s320/Yellowstone+2009+198.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was our family photo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SsfvofHXVwI/AAAAAAAABvM/98trnvRDcdM/s1600-h/089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388538957998282498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SsfvofHXVwI/AAAAAAAABvM/98trnvRDcdM/s320/089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our favorite game was looking for license plates.  We found 41 different states and 4 from canada!  Even Alaska, Rhode Island&amp;amp; Florida. That is amazing that people drive from all over the country to see yellowstone.  This was in just 2 days from west yellowstone to the south entrance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SsfvLnnXHcI/AAAAAAAABvE/Jl0LGLi8_cE/s1600-h/093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388538462063762882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SsfvLnnXHcI/AAAAAAAABvE/Jl0LGLi8_cE/s320/093.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The second day, we went on a bike ride.  It was a lot of fun!  We saw a buffalo and a deer on our bike ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SsfuhkVRetI/AAAAAAAABu8/EWRYLpb0eVA/s1600-h/103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388537739628083922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SsfuhkVRetI/AAAAAAAABu8/EWRYLpb0eVA/s320/103.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We waited for a geyser to go off at the end of our bike trail.  We found this old bridge to lay on an wait.  You can't be in a hurry when you are at yellowstone.  Nature comes when it wants to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Ssft_IWncfI/AAAAAAAABu0/8pwhnX-85os/s1600-h/118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388537148001972722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Ssft_IWncfI/AAAAAAAABu0/8pwhnX-85os/s320/118.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And it finally came!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SsftdJ_OHrI/AAAAAAAABus/752lOHfRL0c/s1600-h/122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388536564325162674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SsftdJ_OHrI/AAAAAAAABus/752lOHfRL0c/s320/122.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The bike ride back.  thank goodness for the little buggy for brinley, she would of never made it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you to the Spencer Family for inviting us.  We are definaltylgoing every year.  There is so much more to see!&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/7556129372453092645-7839310091624819366?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7839310091624819366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=7839310091624819366&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/7839310091624819366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/7839310091624819366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2009/10/yellowstone-trip.html' title='Yellowstone Trip'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SsfySsVLHyI/AAAAAAAABvs/Y0uhaEmK7zw/s72-c/Yellowstone+2009+087.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-6027883327068768505</id><published>2009-09-07T16:20:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T16:49:43.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday, Fair &amp; 1st day of School</title><content type='html'>Well the last week of Summer was a very busy one!  My birthday was very eventful!  It happened to be the first day of the Box Elder County Fair.  So we had a parade to go to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SqWYKfuuz2I/AAAAAAAABr8/4UvfWYKBaV8/s1600-h/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378872636047544162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SqWYKfuuz2I/AAAAAAAABr8/4UvfWYKBaV8/s320/022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Taylee with some of her friends before the parade started.  She cheered in the parade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SqWXqznC04I/AAAAAAAABr0/tKMmLHELGC8/s1600-h/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 245px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378872091628196738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SqWXqznC04I/AAAAAAAABr0/tKMmLHELGC8/s320/014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But my morning started out, by getting gifts from my family.  My kids were so excited to give them to me.  The kids had doctors appointments that morning in Logan.  After that, I decided to treat myself to a birthday haircut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SqWXaPHugGI/AAAAAAAABrs/voetdEwMjos/s1600-h/116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378871806955257954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SqWXaPHugGI/AAAAAAAABrs/voetdEwMjos/s320/116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I went to my cute, sweet, new sisiter-in-law, Jamee, and we decided to WAK- IT-OFF!  I now have a darling A-line hair cut and I love it!  She was amazing to give all us girls haircuts that day! Thank you so much Jamee, we love you!  I took the kids out for lunch, then we headed back home for the parade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SqWXA_6uTXI/AAAAAAAABrk/X6_LX_60YE0/s1600-h/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 206px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378871373377457522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SqWXA_6uTXI/AAAAAAAABrk/X6_LX_60YE0/s320/023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These are my darling color guard girls who performed awesomely!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SqWWvR__HkI/AAAAAAAABrc/iIunASLBdaQ/s1600-h/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378871068993723970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SqWWvR__HkI/AAAAAAAABrc/iIunASLBdaQ/s320/026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is also the sign that those "darling" girls put on the car as I drove through the parade!  I have never had so many people tell me Happy Birthday before in my life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SqWWSh6xxXI/AAAAAAAABrU/7gL_9JQkm90/s1600-h/040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378870575050638706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SqWWSh6xxXI/AAAAAAAABrU/7gL_9JQkm90/s320/040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We headed out to the fair, and rode rides, since it is discount night!  The kids love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then a few days later was the first day of school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SqWVwOOQsEI/AAAAAAAABrM/UKsSCS-wNV0/s1600-h/105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378869985648095298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SqWVwOOQsEI/AAAAAAAABrM/UKsSCS-wNV0/s320/105.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin is in 6th grade, intermediate school!!!  He rides a bus now and has a locker!! AAAHHH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well he loved the first day, except he got on the wrong bus that morning.  He got on the Middle school/High school bus.  But the nice bus driver took him to the right school.  he was not the only one who was on there, thank goodness!  He had trouble opening his locker, but we think he has it down now.  He has classes with a lot of his soccer buddies and Mckinley friends.  He loves the food, (Weird huh?) and has his own lunch card.  He leaves at 7 am and gets hame at 2:45.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SqWVk8weFaI/AAAAAAAABrE/arab-KQ_vv0/s1600-h/107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 211px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378869791981180322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SqWVk8weFaI/AAAAAAAABrE/arab-KQ_vv0/s320/107.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylee is in 3rd grade.  She is the only one in the family at the elementry school.  She loves her teacher and loves her class.  She already got 100% on her first spelling test and had a watermelon party!  Sounds like it will be a fun year for her.  She has a cute friend that she rides bikes to school with so she is not alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good luck this year kidos! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556129372453092645-6027883327068768505?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6027883327068768505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=6027883327068768505&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/6027883327068768505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/6027883327068768505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2009/09/birthday-fair-1st-day-of-school.html' title='Birthday, Fair &amp; 1st day of School'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SqWYKfuuz2I/AAAAAAAABr8/4UvfWYKBaV8/s72-c/022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-3494264696905528707</id><published>2009-08-23T17:48:00.029-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T19:20:46.909-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Summer is almost over!!! YUK!</title><content type='html'>The first weekend in August, Chris &amp;amp; Austin took a trip to Denver, Colorado to go see a baseball game.  We like the Rockies ok, but we LOVE the chicago cubs, well, that is who they were playing.  They took a road trip with a few other guys, and had a blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHuhcRjWiI/AAAAAAAABq8/RLr_XZ6_TGQ/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373338088722618914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHuhcRjWiI/AAAAAAAABq8/RLr_XZ6_TGQ/s320/009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin the Friday night game. &lt;br /&gt;This was his first major league game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHuJ3-R1KI/AAAAAAAABq0/N2snHg6KeAc/s1600-h/029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373337683841111202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHuJ3-R1KI/AAAAAAAABq0/N2snHg6KeAc/s320/029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Saturday, they went to the Denver Zoo before the next game.  Austin loves animals!  You know, he is going to be a zookeeper one day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHtxvmBCGI/AAAAAAAABqs/g0uroayRHFw/s1600-h/035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373337269275002978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHtxvmBCGI/AAAAAAAABqs/g0uroayRHFw/s320/035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Saturday's game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Austin walking with Chris's friends to th the stadium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHtmZKy2kI/AAAAAAAABqk/CHEjqxlwolM/s1600-h/037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373337074276686402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHtmZKy2kI/AAAAAAAABqk/CHEjqxlwolM/s320/037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chris and Austin in front of the Stadium.  Too bad it isn't Wrigley field, oh well, maybe someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHtShXwNpI/AAAAAAAABqc/-8bpvuJn_iM/s1600-h/046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373336732881139346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHtShXwNpI/AAAAAAAABqc/-8bpvuJn_iM/s320/046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They would go to the games early and watch the teams warm up.  They could only get so close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHs_Jjoe3I/AAAAAAAABqU/jMtmc2stVsc/s1600-h/050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373336400070998898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHs_Jjoe3I/AAAAAAAABqU/jMtmc2stVsc/s320/050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Beautiful stadium!  Full house - 47,000 people there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHslEedUoI/AAAAAAAABqM/pWNL5RGHUDc/s1600-h/051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373335952030519938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHslEedUoI/AAAAAAAABqM/pWNL5RGHUDc/s320/051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The boys enjoying an icee and watching the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHsP02WVwI/AAAAAAAABqE/mdbctQQmN8I/s1600-h/056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373335587058505474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHsP02WVwI/AAAAAAAABqE/mdbctQQmN8I/s320/056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Cubbies won!  This is my favorite picture! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then the middle of the month, we headed to our annual trip to Bear Lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHrJJFeiLI/AAAAAAAABp8/T8T_1LRZ6EE/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373334372719954098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHrJJFeiLI/AAAAAAAABp8/T8T_1LRZ6EE/s320/002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sand castles are a must at bear lake.  It was a little cold the first couple days, but that does not stop kids playing in sand!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHqjN5YTqI/AAAAAAAABp0/moS-vHGNO6s/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373333721176362658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHqjN5YTqI/AAAAAAAABp0/moS-vHGNO6s/s320/009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brinley made me a birthday cake, with a candle and everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHqB2krnWI/AAAAAAAABps/dqu4WcwGpps/s1600-h/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373333147979849058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHqB2krnWI/AAAAAAAABps/dqu4WcwGpps/s320/013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Warming up right before we headed back in, the wind off the water was just too cold!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHpiQgMiGI/AAAAAAAABpk/BtRvYQNTsp8/s1600-h/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373332605184542818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHpiQgMiGI/AAAAAAAABpk/BtRvYQNTsp8/s320/014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sunday,  we had a family dinner.  Lance and Jamee brought kites, so Brinley had to show me how she flies kites.  She just runs and runs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHo_XKfcAI/AAAAAAAABpc/aXVlcWUwnUA/s1600-h/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373332005677133826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHo_XKfcAI/AAAAAAAABpc/aXVlcWUwnUA/s320/017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Taylee, Jamee, &amp;amp; Lance eating dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHollqUxgI/AAAAAAAABpU/2xO1snaL-d4/s1600-h/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373331562892150274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHollqUxgI/AAAAAAAABpU/2xO1snaL-d4/s320/018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chris cooked us his famous dutch oven dinner of BBQ Ribs and potatoes.  It was yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHoBlhFn7I/AAAAAAAABpM/-aKfS2IKI_s/s1600-h/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373330944378118066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHoBlhFn7I/AAAAAAAABpM/-aKfS2IKI_s/s320/024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When my parents came, they brought my cute grandma Grover.  It was great to have her up there with us for the afternoon. Love ya grandma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHno8Cv90I/AAAAAAAABpE/AlLQV7DMrqY/s1600-h/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373330520928155458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHno8Cv90I/AAAAAAAABpE/AlLQV7DMrqY/s320/027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Monday, we hit the pool!  It finally got warm enough to get in some water.  Brinley loves to swim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHneLCJo-I/AAAAAAAABo8/Jhz-cx6K_m8/s1600-h/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373330335973614562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHneLCJo-I/AAAAAAAABo8/Jhz-cx6K_m8/s320/028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here are my kids in goggles!  Aparently you need to have goggles to swim in my family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHnGAl6okI/AAAAAAAABo0/167Qa0guFG0/s1600-h/031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373329920853975618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHnGAl6okI/AAAAAAAABo0/167Qa0guFG0/s320/031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is our only family picture of the trip, self taken of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHmrONLJzI/AAAAAAAABos/WZvKBT_G_jQ/s1600-h/037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373329460651829042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHmrONLJzI/AAAAAAAABos/WZvKBT_G_jQ/s320/037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylee found a friend at the playground.  They actually looked a lot alike.  Her name is Alycia and she is 10 years old and is from Salt Lake.  They played and talked all about HS Musical and Hannah Montana and other stuff, (tay says).  They even did gymnastics on the grass. How fun is that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHmfl82buI/AAAAAAAABok/uo-muC0WaHA/s1600-h/039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373329260867383010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHmfl82buI/AAAAAAAABok/uo-muC0WaHA/s320/039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tuesday, We went swimming to the other pool.  Brinley put the goggles on all by herself! Can you tell?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHmTezfFuI/AAAAAAAABoc/2zfPl5hwZi0/s1600-h/042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373329052790626018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHmTezfFuI/AAAAAAAABoc/2zfPl5hwZi0/s320/042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin jumped off the diving board all by himself, I knew he could, it is just the first time jitters.  Once he did it, it was a piece of cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHl8UfQdlI/AAAAAAAABoU/1s-mBUYh7WE/s1600-h/043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373328654884435538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHl8UfQdlI/AAAAAAAABoU/1s-mBUYh7WE/s320/043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then it was Tay's turn.  She had to borrow Austin's goggles, but she still plugged her nose!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHlk4d0-pI/AAAAAAAABoM/C-6p8FNpoJQ/s1600-h/048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373328252225256082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHlk4d0-pI/AAAAAAAABoM/C-6p8FNpoJQ/s320/048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then we did a little mini golfing.  Brinley tryed really hard to get her ball in the hole.  She did it every time, even if she placed the ball in the hole with her hands!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHlc2Y3pfI/AAAAAAAABoE/tSeerskkKno/s1600-h/054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373328114228635122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHlc2Y3pfI/AAAAAAAABoE/tSeerskkKno/s320/054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylee did good.  She got a hole in one in one of the courses!  Good for you sweetie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHlAjNN4fI/AAAAAAAABn8/Yym2HSEjwVI/s1600-h/056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373327628043149810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHlAjNN4fI/AAAAAAAABn8/Yym2HSEjwVI/s320/056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin, Mr. Professional Mini Golfer, did great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we headed up to the Snyder Family Reunion. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHkgcYpL5I/AAAAAAAABn0/Cts-njv5umM/s1600-h/066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373327076456214418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHkgcYpL5I/AAAAAAAABn0/Cts-njv5umM/s320/066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; During the reunion, Brinley's bottom tooth started growing taller than her other teeth!!  I felt it, and it was sooooo loose!  She had hit her mouth previously a week before, twice and made her mouth bleed, so it must of knocked her tooth loose. So  she said that Chris could pull it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHkI9ArIZI/AAAAAAAABns/ytwWvqK9Hy0/s1600-h/069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373326672897188242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHkI9ArIZI/AAAAAAAABns/ytwWvqK9Hy0/s320/069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So after a little pulling, not much, it came right out.  The whole excitement and a little pain, made those darling tears run down her face.  She is now missing a tooth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHjwBAdkLI/AAAAAAAABnk/N5D67ga5roI/s1600-h/072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 246px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373326244473311410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHjwBAdkLI/AAAAAAAABnk/N5D67ga5roI/s320/072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I don't know if you can tell, but the root is bigger and longer than the tooth was.  It was not ready to fall out natrually.  We told her it looked like a shark tooth!  She wrote the tooth fairy a note and asked her to "please keep my tooth at home".  she did, and gave her $5 too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am proud of you sweetie, you were very brave!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556129372453092645-3494264696905528707?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3494264696905528707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=3494264696905528707&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/3494264696905528707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/3494264696905528707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2009/08/summer-is-almost-over-yuk.html' title='The Summer is almost over!!! YUK!'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SpHuhcRjWiI/AAAAAAAABq8/RLr_XZ6_TGQ/s72-c/009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-1585958511744560104</id><published>2009-07-23T18:55:00.017-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T19:40:24.941-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday, Mini Color Guard, &amp; Swimming......that's what we have done in July so far...</title><content type='html'>Happy 35th Birthday to my sweet huspand! It really sucks when you get old and you have to work on your birthday, huh? Well, when he got home from work, we took him to Texas Roadhouse to eat dinner. That is our new favorite place to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SmkbM8b6DyI/AAAAAAAABmc/WiSwmhhkmtA/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361846740556844834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SmkbM8b6DyI/AAAAAAAABmc/WiSwmhhkmtA/s320/003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids were excited to give him his presents. We bought him some cool plaid shorts and shirts to go with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Smka7u2F48I/AAAAAAAABmU/zqYA7uX3JKw/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361846444850799554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Smka7u2F48I/AAAAAAAABmU/zqYA7uX3JKw/s320/007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The girls helped me make him a cake. It had blue frosting with blue sprinkles, his favorite color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SmkatND97JI/AAAAAAAABmM/aSJiDW7lIwA/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361846195264023698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SmkatND97JI/AAAAAAAABmM/aSJiDW7lIwA/s320/009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin had his first overnight scout camp. He was so excited!! There are only 3 11 year old scouts, and they are his 2 best friends, so how fun is that! He actually is really enjoying scouts. I bought him his shirt the day before camp and hand sewed the patches on, I was very proud of myself. I hot glued all his cub scout ones on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Smkak9QDohI/AAAAAAAABmE/LvlaNQF913c/s1600-h/030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361846053580808722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Smkak9QDohI/AAAAAAAABmE/LvlaNQF913c/s320/030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I held my 2nd annual Mini Color Guard Camp this week with my high school team. We had 92 little girls come to the camp. Ranging from ages 3 to 13, we were well covered! It was a great fundraiser for us. Thanks to all those that helped and supported us. It was a sucess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SmkaJwP2kyI/AAAAAAAABl8/StVZGTJIPV8/s1600-h/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361845586233824034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SmkaJwP2kyI/AAAAAAAABl8/StVZGTJIPV8/s320/022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is my little Brin, future color guard girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SmkZ7zKGvhI/AAAAAAAABl0/xf_FBBHq6Ik/s1600-h/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361845346496855570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SmkZ7zKGvhI/AAAAAAAABl0/xf_FBBHq6Ik/s320/023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylee, making sure she is doing the right hand placements!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SmkZwvlSW5I/AAAAAAAABls/lQU5eqLLbpM/s1600-h/032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361845156558560146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SmkZwvlSW5I/AAAAAAAABls/lQU5eqLLbpM/s320/032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My two cute Mini Color Guard Girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SmkXwrWkJRI/AAAAAAAABlk/ol4ExPLYHwQ/s1600-h/036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361842956399813906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SmkXwrWkJRI/AAAAAAAABlk/ol4ExPLYHwQ/s320/036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today, I decided to take my kidos swimming at the Brigham Pool. We have been hiding in the 100 degee heat the past few days and we were sick of staying indoors, so we headed out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SmkXgmPYyWI/AAAAAAAABlc/GTNMr1CRpdQ/s1600-h/037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361842680149625186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SmkXgmPYyWI/AAAAAAAABlc/GTNMr1CRpdQ/s320/037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was so much fun. We had nothing planned for the day, so it was nice to just relax and keep cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SmkXTccS7pI/AAAAAAAABlU/4qDaOY-SKIQ/s1600-h/039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361842454181113490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SmkXTccS7pI/AAAAAAAABlU/4qDaOY-SKIQ/s320/039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My kids love to swim, I had fun watching them play with each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SmkWaOHAqNI/AAAAAAAABlM/x4KQIyd97N0/s1600-h/042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361841471081195730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SmkWaOHAqNI/AAAAAAAABlM/x4KQIyd97N0/s320/042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylee got stung by a bee in her hair, so we were sad for awhile. I tryed to make her smile by doing kissy faces, but she still does not look happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SmkV9KNO7dI/AAAAAAAABlE/Z3lpOAiiUvE/s1600-h/045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361840971817348562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SmkV9KNO7dI/AAAAAAAABlE/Z3lpOAiiUvE/s320/045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin and his goggles, he wont swim without them, silly kid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SmkVoWhTgrI/AAAAAAAABk8/Xaol9GhlFRY/s1600-h/046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361840614345507506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SmkVoWhTgrI/AAAAAAAABk8/Xaol9GhlFRY/s320/046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylee stole them and Austin chased her down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SmkVPhAysBI/AAAAAAAABk0/vBlm17WHnVU/s1600-h/048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 207px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361840187665199122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SmkVPhAysBI/AAAAAAAABk0/vBlm17WHnVU/s320/048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love these kidos with all my heart! We had a fun summer day today! 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First off, she looked beautiful in her new dress!! She picked it out (with the help of my sister).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SlQEbn4XCPI/AAAAAAAABkU/WcxWlJUG9dY/s1600-h/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 342px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355910729458714866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SlQEbn4XCPI/AAAAAAAABkU/WcxWlJUG9dY/s400/021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SlQERLXQPgI/AAAAAAAABkM/yxku11wq6jw/s1600-h/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355910550004973058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SlQERLXQPgI/AAAAAAAABkM/yxku11wq6jw/s320/027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She was the only girl out of 3 kids that got baptized that day.  She had her dad perform both ordinances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SlQEAvV7xKI/AAAAAAAABkE/2vweYhIwSDQ/s1600-h/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 221px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355910267605337250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SlQEAvV7xKI/AAAAAAAABkE/2vweYhIwSDQ/s320/028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This family picture turned out cute!  Austin &amp;amp; Taylee sang a song during the opening of the baptism.  They did a great job!  It was a very nice morning.  We had a lot of family, friends &amp;amp; her primary teachers &amp;amp; bishop there.  They filled the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AFTER&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SlQD1iMb0II/AAAAAAAABj8/RmtNOI4SSug/s1600-h/033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355910075097272450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SlQD1iMb0II/AAAAAAAABj8/RmtNOI4SSug/s320/033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We got out the grill and had a bbq at the park across the street.  It was a lot of fun.  My huspand loves to cook on our new grill!  He looks professional don't he? (with the apron)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SlQDjnLLrMI/AAAAAAAABj0/eoAJxZ124fU/s1600-h/030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355909767196552386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SlQDjnLLrMI/AAAAAAAABj0/eoAJxZ124fU/s320/030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Both of my grandmas were there.  Grandma Grover (my mom's mom) and Grandma Braegger (my dad's mom).  I am so glad they came.  I sure do love you both!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SlQDGhdlE2I/AAAAAAAABjs/RClHp5C0ntI/s1600-h/043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355909267446895458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SlQDGhdlE2I/AAAAAAAABjs/RClHp5C0ntI/s320/043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lots of little kids came, but these are my 2 nephews.  Dax and Avery!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SlQC7btwEaI/AAAAAAAABjk/okdsFaOTmdA/s1600-h/049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355909076925551010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SlQC7btwEaI/AAAAAAAABjk/okdsFaOTmdA/s320/049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had my in-laws bring over there big blowup slide for the kids to play on.  Austin is getting a little too big for it.  But He still had fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SlQCwBISbpI/AAAAAAAABjc/1eNbTvYNnfw/s1600-h/056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355908880810536594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SlQCwBISbpI/AAAAAAAABjc/1eNbTvYNnfw/s320/056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brinley loved it!! I think she went down at least 100 times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SlP-GNdOGYI/AAAAAAAABjU/DryQlVBRH0w/s1600-h/078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 238px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355903764518541698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SlP-GNdOGYI/AAAAAAAABjU/DryQlVBRH0w/s320/078.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylee had the time of her life!  Look at that face!  Life does not get sweeter than this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SlP96cmucdI/AAAAAAAABjM/2LlCgoa479g/s1600-h/092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355903562426511826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SlP96cmucdI/AAAAAAAABjM/2LlCgoa479g/s320/092.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We hung out at the park for a few hours just chilling and eating food.  Brinley and Marcus each took a bag of chips for their selves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AFTER&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to Brighama and saw the new movie Ice Age 3, Dawn of the Dinosaurs, with my 2 brothers, their families, and my sister.  It was a really fun movie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to the store on the way home and purchased FIREWORKS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SlP9kTdwNpI/AAAAAAAABjE/GdrmPXOM3C8/s1600-h/097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355903182015837842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SlP9kTdwNpI/AAAAAAAABjE/GdrmPXOM3C8/s320/097.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had our own little firework show in our driveway.  We invited our cute neighbors and enjoyed the sparks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SlP9ZRUdiDI/AAAAAAAABi8/SkmEHj5l0Pc/s1600-h/101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355902992461432882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SlP9ZRUdiDI/AAAAAAAABi8/SkmEHj5l0Pc/s320/101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hannah &amp;amp; Brinley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SlP9PcWmOaI/AAAAAAAABi0/dH1s0ESYEs0/s1600-h/115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355902823624489378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SlP9PcWmOaI/AAAAAAAABi0/dH1s0ESYEs0/s320/115.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin was trying to be the guy on the movie "Inkheart", the fire twirler, anyways that is what we were attempting to do with our sparklers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another fun 4th of July, one we will remember for lots of years because of one special girl in our life, Taylee.  She made a great decision that day, I hope she will always remember the feeling she had that day!  Love you SIS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556129372453092645-8320964829676378188?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8320964829676378188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=8320964829676378188&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/8320964829676378188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/8320964829676378188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2009/07/taylees-baptism-on-4th-of-july.html' title='Taylee&apos;s Baptism on the 4th of July'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SlQEbn4XCPI/AAAAAAAABkU/WcxWlJUG9dY/s72-c/021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-8849576211064222636</id><published>2009-06-28T14:13:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T14:23:06.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brian &amp; Heidi's Wedding</title><content type='html'>Thursday was a special day for our family. Chris's little brother, Brian, got married. He married Heidi and we love her dearly! It was a beautiful day and fun to get together with the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Skfd6NNf3qI/AAAAAAAABiE/ez-ZYAzL89o/s1600-h/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352490674201550498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Skfd6NNf3qI/AAAAAAAABiE/ez-ZYAzL89o/s320/012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brian &amp;amp; Heidi walking out of the temple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SkfdpClfU5I/AAAAAAAABh8/PjdmSXlzrgc/s1600-h/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352490379291612050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SkfdpClfU5I/AAAAAAAABh8/PjdmSXlzrgc/s320/015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylee, Heidi, Brinley and Kenedee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Skfde9a81JI/AAAAAAAABhw/KHfVICxjq7c/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352490206106539154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Skfde9a81JI/AAAAAAAABhw/KHfVICxjq7c/s320/016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chris and his siblings, Laura, Heidi, Brian, Matt, and Michelle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SkfdTTVq_1I/AAAAAAAABho/WvQw2Rd1W6Q/s1600-h/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 215px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352490005831548754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SkfdTTVq_1I/AAAAAAAABho/WvQw2Rd1W6Q/s320/022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Heidi and Brian with all the grandkids on our side. Heidi does not have any kids on her side, so we dominated on the kid side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good luck in your new life together. We love ya!&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/7556129372453092645-8849576211064222636?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8849576211064222636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=8849576211064222636&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/8849576211064222636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/8849576211064222636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2009/06/brian-heidis-wedding.html' title='Brian &amp; Heidi&apos;s Wedding'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Skfd6NNf3qI/AAAAAAAABiE/ez-ZYAzL89o/s72-c/012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-6855628155790931827</id><published>2009-06-24T14:17:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T14:20:27.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Taylee's Baptism Invite</title><content type='html'>Here is an invite to Taylee's baptism on July 4th.  I will be sending out these invites, but I wanted to give you a little heads up before you recieved them in the mail.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SkKYIpgBBVI/AAAAAAAABhg/2FFJZMUEjNo/s1600-h/tay+baptism.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 277px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351006581616084306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SkKYIpgBBVI/AAAAAAAABhg/2FFJZMUEjNo/s320/tay+baptism.jpg" /&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/7556129372453092645-6855628155790931827?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6855628155790931827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=6855628155790931827&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/6855628155790931827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/6855628155790931827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2009/06/taylees-baptism-invite.html' title='Taylee&apos;s Baptism Invite'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SkKYIpgBBVI/AAAAAAAABhg/2FFJZMUEjNo/s72-c/tay+baptism.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-3677239562028029966</id><published>2009-06-21T19:29:00.012-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T20:10:07.727-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Camping &amp; Taylee's Birthday</title><content type='html'>Last weekend, we all decided to go camping to the Green River by Flaming Gorge Dam.  We went with a fun family, the Earl's.  I was really hesitant to go after our not so fun ,wet , unpredictable  weather.  I had nightmares of being stuck in our tent in a rain storm the whole time.... but it was nothing like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Sj7wWi8T17I/AAAAAAAABhY/naS2KU8e_XI/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349977677490280370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Sj7wWi8T17I/AAAAAAAABhY/naS2KU8e_XI/s320/010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had very nice weather!  So nice that Brinley thought she had to take off her shoes and walk in the water on the boat ramp!  I can't keep her out of the water, she is a little fish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Sj7wAXCNyMI/AAAAAAAABhQ/3AvJeIRgwmU/s1600-h/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349977296336701634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Sj7wAXCNyMI/AAAAAAAABhQ/3AvJeIRgwmU/s320/013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chris did a little fly fishing the first day and he floated the Green in a kick boat the second day.  He had a great time.  Even though he did not catch a fish, he always had a smile on his face.  He loves to be outside fishing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Sj7vpcG5EII/AAAAAAAABhI/21bj8_HLQv8/s1600-h/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349976902561501314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Sj7vpcG5EII/AAAAAAAABhI/21bj8_HLQv8/s320/019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chris was showing Austin how to use his fishing pole and he caught a fish!.  Tiny one, but they caught one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Sj7vVfGd6YI/AAAAAAAABhA/PAn247ceHXw/s1600-h/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349976559767644546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Sj7vVfGd6YI/AAAAAAAABhA/PAn247ceHXw/s320/021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The girls had a blast playing with the Earl girls, Cambrie and Caroline.  They also had an older sister named, Chelsey.  I hardly saw my girls, they played and played with each other.  It actually was a little vacation for me.  I got to sit on a lawn chair and read a book!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Sj7vAZ2qHLI/AAAAAAAABg4/d57_fsuKTbY/s1600-h/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349976197581905074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Sj7vAZ2qHLI/AAAAAAAABg4/d57_fsuKTbY/s320/028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a great dinner, dutch oven, my favorite.  The Earl family has 7 kids, all but one was there.  ages 19, 18, 17, 15, 14, 12, &amp;amp; 11.  So as you can see, I did not have to watch my kids very much, I had lots of babysitters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Sj7ujX4HCTI/AAAAAAAABgw/mDsnOJDUvFc/s1600-h/039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349975698834917682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Sj7ujX4HCTI/AAAAAAAABgw/mDsnOJDUvFc/s320/039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When we packed up and headed home, they fell asleep 10 minutes down the road.  They were so tuckered out.  Playing hard, fishing hard, not sleeping so great and a lot of sun, that's what made them crash!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then this weekend was Taylee's Birthday.  She wanted a new bike for her birthday, so My mom and I took her shopping and she picked out her new bike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Sj7uMGCpcnI/AAAAAAAABgo/WJtLe2Wapwc/s1600-h/044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349975298910286450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Sj7uMGCpcnI/AAAAAAAABgo/WJtLe2Wapwc/s320/044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She was so excited that her bike said "Slumber Party" on it cause she was having a slumber party that night with her friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Sj7tzrIsh7I/AAAAAAAABgg/k5dFv1bb24Q/s1600-h/064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349974879371036594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Sj7tzrIsh7I/AAAAAAAABgg/k5dFv1bb24Q/s320/064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She had four friends sleep over.  They played at the park for awhile.  This is their sassy poses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Sj7tf2ws_fI/AAAAAAAABgY/nml_lI5fnso/s1600-h/069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349974538894245362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Sj7tf2ws_fI/AAAAAAAABgY/nml_lI5fnso/s320/069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We made lipgloss, decorated little bags with fabric markers, sang on the ps2 "Disney sing it".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Sj7tPQ2ovqI/AAAAAAAABgQ/j6_Tz2MbFig/s1600-h/070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349974253840678562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Sj7tPQ2ovqI/AAAAAAAABgQ/j6_Tz2MbFig/s320/070.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I painted everyones toes and fingers until one in the morning!  I finally told them "We have to go to bed"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Sj7s6a1qm-I/AAAAAAAABgI/0eHcHAViHtk/s1600-h/072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349973895743708130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Sj7s6a1qm-I/AAAAAAAABgI/0eHcHAViHtk/s320/072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I let them sleep in the next morning until 8:30.  We also made fuzzy flip flops.  Look how cute they all are in the morning.  It was fun and I think Taylee had fun.  It was all of their first sleep over and I think it was a success!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was so tired by the end of the whole thing, how do they get so much energy?&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/7556129372453092645-3677239562028029966?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3677239562028029966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=3677239562028029966&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/3677239562028029966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/3677239562028029966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2009/06/camping-taylees-birthday.html' title='Camping &amp; Taylee&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Sj7wWi8T17I/AAAAAAAABhY/naS2KU8e_XI/s72-c/010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-5382443201425386532</id><published>2009-06-09T18:18:00.017-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T19:12:14.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We Got Through The Month Of May!!!!!   I can't believe it!</title><content type='html'>Well the second half of the month ended, finally. It is actually so nice to have a little lighter of a schedule in our lifes now. Everyone deserves a breather now and then, we just don't get very many of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Si8Px9EPadI/AAAAAAAABgA/q-UW08hHq_g/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345508633592424914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Si8Px9EPadI/AAAAAAAABgA/q-UW08hHq_g/s320/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin finished up his season of Comp. Soccer. Chris is the Coach, he loves it. Austin is usually the goalie, and he loves it, only when the defense is doing their job, otherwise, he doesn't like it so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Si8PqdSuDKI/AAAAAAAABf4/H4jACKueor4/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345508504804134050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Si8PqdSuDKI/AAAAAAAABf4/H4jACKueor4/s320/006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is a picture of their team. Some very awesome boys, great kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Si8Pd3K1I0I/AAAAAAAABfw/JHkb-6ja6O0/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345508288412066626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 236px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Si8Pd3K1I0I/AAAAAAAABfw/JHkb-6ja6O0/s320/010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin got to participate in the district pentathalon at Box Elder. He recieved second place in his school overall, so he was able to go to district. These were a couple of his friends from school that were in his group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Si8PU3rBoJI/AAAAAAAABfo/DkWarWWPi8E/s1600-h/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345508133928280210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Si8PU3rBoJI/AAAAAAAABfo/DkWarWWPi8E/s320/017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here he is doing the high jump. This is his favorite thing to do. He did great, just not as great as all those SUPER athletes. No one in his school won anything, all brigham schools mostly. It was a fun day though to watch him compete. Some parents got so into it, more than the kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Si8PFLiaEjI/AAAAAAAABfg/ZMM6omxawmA/s1600-h/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345507864382935602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Si8PFLiaEjI/AAAAAAAABfg/ZMM6omxawmA/s320/021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin had his science fair. He did a great job. Each class gets 6 blue ribbons and he got one of them. I am very proud of him for stickin to it and getting it done. Way to go Bud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Si8OxhtayCI/AAAAAAAABfY/klEOpE6_BuA/s1600-h/Family+June+2009+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345507526737315874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Si8OxhtayCI/AAAAAAAABfY/klEOpE6_BuA/s320/Family+June+2009+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylee had her 2nd grade program about the wild west. She sang great and spoke her speaking part wonderful. Here she is with her best friend, Breely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Si8OgDrVyII/AAAAAAAABfQ/xiSQV2dSNvw/s1600-h/Family+June+2009+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345507226617759874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Si8OgDrVyII/AAAAAAAABfQ/xiSQV2dSNvw/s320/Family+June+2009+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Taylee's other 2 friends that she made this year in her class, Kelsey &amp;amp; Kira. Cute girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Si8NcTZzJdI/AAAAAAAABfI/A1zkrTrffas/s1600-h/Family+June+2009+049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345506062608049618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Si8NcTZzJdI/AAAAAAAABfI/A1zkrTrffas/s320/Family+June+2009+049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin went on a field trip to the hogle zoo and utah natural history museum in Salt Lake. Chris went with him. They came back with tons of pictures of animals and none of them!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Si8NCAHx0UI/AAAAAAAABfA/GSvXmWT5VLw/s1600-h/Family+June+2009+096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345505610755592514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Si8NCAHx0UI/AAAAAAAABfA/GSvXmWT5VLw/s320/Family+June+2009+096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ok, there was one picture, at the museum. They had a fun time. Taylee also went on a field trip that day, but I worked so I could not go. She went to willow park and went bowling at Logan lanes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Si8MtTW6LyI/AAAAAAAABe4/S6NEkpYuk4g/s1600-h/Family+June+2009+103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345505255142076194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Si8MtTW6LyI/AAAAAAAABe4/S6NEkpYuk4g/s320/Family+June+2009+103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Through all this busy schedule, we had my Grandpa Grover pass away. He has not been well this past month. He had heart surgery in March, was recovering ok then he fell and broke his hip. He went to the hospital to have a hip replacement and got and infection and it all went down hill from there. He was on a ventalater for a week with no response, before we took it off. He died instantly. My brothers &amp;amp; cousins were the pall bearers for the funeral. It was a great funeral. Very nice service from the military &amp;amp; search and rescue, and the speakers. Plus a very beautiful day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Si8MYRI00pI/AAAAAAAABew/5loCq2uUp1A/s1600-h/Family+June+2009+110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345504893768880786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Si8MYRI00pI/AAAAAAAABew/5loCq2uUp1A/s320/Family+June+2009+110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I thought this was a great picture of Taylee hugging my Grandma Grover after the service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Si8ME-7wjFI/AAAAAAAABeo/Z9Wx7OJFF7U/s1600-h/Family+June+2009+111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345504562464722002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Si8ME-7wjFI/AAAAAAAABeo/Z9Wx7OJFF7U/s320/Family+June+2009+111.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I will miss his quick wits and loving hugs. Thank you gramps for always considering me as one of your "blood" granddaughters. I will always be greatful for your love and the oppurtunity you gave Chris and I to live in your house during one of your missions. That ment a lot to us. Love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Si8Lnp3JB4I/AAAAAAAABeg/X7dK6gTQ9GY/s1600-h/Family+June+2009+118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345504058592003970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Si8Lnp3JB4I/AAAAAAAABeg/X7dK6gTQ9GY/s320/Family+June+2009+118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin had a big month!! He got to graduate from Elementry School. I am very proud of him and all the things he has accomplished this year as the "big man" on campus. Now to the intermediate school for next year. I am a little nervous about that. He is growing up too fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Si8LRVdIt7I/AAAAAAAABeY/ee9AJzO91u8/s1600-h/Family+June+2009+121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345503675157100466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Si8LRVdIt7I/AAAAAAAABeY/ee9AJzO91u8/s320/Family+June+2009+121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Austin &amp;amp; Isabel. He has really liked the friendship they have had the past couple years. I think it is turning into a little crush, but I think it is great that he likes girls, instead of thinking they have cooties or be mean to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Si8K6LQiQrI/AAAAAAAABeQ/hnuIf3Jtfv4/s1600-h/Family+June+2009+139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345503277282902706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Si8K6LQiQrI/AAAAAAAABeQ/hnuIf3Jtfv4/s320/Family+June+2009+139.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well this last weekend, Austin &amp;amp; Chris went to the Air Show in Ogden. They had a blast!! I told them to not just take pics of planes, they needed to be in the pictures too! Well they came home with tons of pics, each of them standing by one, good job boys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Si8KgzcO1XI/AAAAAAAABeI/3rKRCVSmIDw/s1600-h/Family+June+2009+147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345502841392780658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Si8KgzcO1XI/AAAAAAAABeI/3rKRCVSmIDw/s320/Family+June+2009+147.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am glad they had some man bonding. It is good for them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now to the summer.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556129372453092645-5382443201425386532?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5382443201425386532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=5382443201425386532&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/5382443201425386532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/5382443201425386532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2009/06/we-got-through-month-of-may-i-cant.html' title='We Got Through The Month Of May!!!!!   I can&apos;t believe it!'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Si8Px9EPadI/AAAAAAAABgA/q-UW08hHq_g/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-8812206330044217874</id><published>2009-05-20T07:32:00.013-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T08:16:06.245-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I can see the end.....the end of may...</title><content type='html'>For anyone who knows me really well, I am a very busy mom!!  This month of May has been soooo crazy, and we are only half way through!  Well we are winding down and I can see the light.  I guess maybe we should recap since Mother's day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/ShQXAqOvszI/AAAAAAAABdo/gtoGWoLfubg/s1600-h/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337916758444454706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/ShQXAqOvszI/AAAAAAAABdo/gtoGWoLfubg/s320/012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the evening of mother's day.  My kids gave me great little presents and cards.  Those kind of gifts are the best ones.  We always have a picture together before church, but we had all 4 of Natalie's boys that day, so a picture was forgotten until the evening.  Even though we are in jammies, it still turned out cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/ShQW1tDfCQI/AAAAAAAABdg/AwPuxppiVz0/s1600-h/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337916570223970562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/ShQW1tDfCQI/AAAAAAAABdg/AwPuxppiVz0/s320/027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brinley finished up her preschool and had graduation.  She talked about it for weeks.  It was good to see her up there singing her heart out and saying her speaking part. "My favorite shape is a circle". It was not very loud, but I knew what she said.  We had been practicing it for weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/ShQWklHUacI/AAAAAAAABdY/voBmZNlqNQ4/s1600-h/034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337916276034791874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 262px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/ShQWklHUacI/AAAAAAAABdY/voBmZNlqNQ4/s320/034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These are her teachers.  They are very nice and Brinley has learned to love school.  At first, she wanted me to walk her to the door and not want to go to school, to "bye mom, I can go myself, you don't need to get out of the van".  Wow, she is growing up so fast.  Then, 2 days later, her class had a icecream party at the park.  I forgot my camera that day, but she had a blast playing with all her "friends".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/ShQWUkqLQTI/AAAAAAAABdQ/TaM7gm6pDrw/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337916001034649906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/ShQWUkqLQTI/AAAAAAAABdQ/TaM7gm6pDrw/s320/010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin had a big day on his last cub scout pack meeting.  It was the pinewood derby, so we had spent a few days getting that car ready to race.  We remembered a few days before, hence the busy month we have had. Austin's car recieved 2 place in the Weblos &amp;amp; her recieved his Arrow of Light award.  I am very proud of him and always wanting to go to scouts every week.  I did not help much in this project.  His leaders did an amazing job in helping him get this award.  He is now a 11 year old scout, working towards an Eagle scout one day. I know he can do it.  He loves to be outdoors and loves to camp.  he is looking forward to his campouts this summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/ShQWI24WviI/AAAAAAAABdI/3jorS4py4ss/s1600-h/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337915799767531042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/ShQWI24WviI/AAAAAAAABdI/3jorS4py4ss/s320/014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We also had a few accomplishments at home.  One being that Brinley made her bed, all by herself, with no help!!!! Amazing!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She was very proud, so I had to take her picture.  I think she has too many stuffed animals, what do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/ShQV4q-in2I/AAAAAAAABdA/EHPSJCmECXQ/s1600-h/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337915521694343010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/ShQV4q-in2I/AAAAAAAABdA/EHPSJCmECXQ/s320/018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin's science fair is coming up, and Chris &amp;amp; I have been helping him with his project.  He decided to do it on what things glow under a black light and why?  We have had a fun time finding things around the house and seeing if they glow and what color.  I suggest NOT to take a black light in your bathroom!!!  If you think your bathroom is pretty clean, this little light will tell you otherwise! Wow, I have some deep, deep, deep cleaning to do in there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is a gallon of milk by the black light.  It turns a bright yellow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/ShQVlilMwEI/AAAAAAAABc4/IlSfihHKjG0/s1600-h/031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337915193023053890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/ShQVlilMwEI/AAAAAAAABc4/IlSfihHKjG0/s320/031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The dance review is finally here.  We spent the whole afternoon before at dress rehersal.  Austin had a soccer game, so I did not get his picture with the girls before we left, but aren't they cute?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Their costumes were really cute this year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/ShQVX3YaTvI/AAAAAAAABcw/qWzOQEJiPF4/s1600-h/038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337914958088392434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/ShQVX3YaTvI/AAAAAAAABcw/qWzOQEJiPF4/s320/038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was Jaycee's 19th birthday that day and she is such a sweet sister!  She came over and fixed both of my girl's hair and came and watched them dance, all on her birthday!!  Thanks sis for everything you do for me and my kids.  You help me out a lot &amp;amp; I apprieciate it.  I promise to return the favor when you have kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/ShQVF6PDpOI/AAAAAAAABco/NDKcEdFlV2A/s1600-h/036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337914649616819426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/ShQVF6PDpOI/AAAAAAAABco/NDKcEdFlV2A/s320/036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brinley's first dance review.  She did a fabulous job.  They did ballet and tap.  She likes to dance just like her sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/ShQU5YAt18I/AAAAAAAABcg/HCDdSzxwsAo/s1600-h/041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337914434271434690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/ShQU5YAt18I/AAAAAAAABcg/HCDdSzxwsAo/s320/041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylee performed ballet, tap, &amp;amp; jazz, then went and changed into cheerleading clothes and performed her cheers and did tumbling at the intermission.  She loves to dance and cheer and tumble.  She sounds like me when I was her age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/ShQUukGgKkI/AAAAAAAABcY/_DCe2JQ-_r0/s1600-h/044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337914248538368578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/ShQUukGgKkI/AAAAAAAABcY/_DCe2JQ-_r0/s320/044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin made it back from his soccer game in time to perform his clogging routines.  He has a new partner this year.  Mackayla &amp;amp; Austin are a great little team.  They are front and center and her mom and I, along with others, think they are the best ones out there, but we are the moms. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, this month still has a few more activities to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Austin's last soccer game tonight, he goes to the district pentathlon tomorrow all day at Box Elder high, Science fair for him next week and Taylee's 2nd grade program the same day. They both have fun field trips coming up and Austin's 5th grade graduation on June 2nd. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so excited to finally have a non booked calendar for the summer.  I still do have color guard, which takes up a ton of time, but we will have a little breather in our lifes.  Which is always good right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556129372453092645-8812206330044217874?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8812206330044217874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=8812206330044217874&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/8812206330044217874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/8812206330044217874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-can-see-endthe-end-of-may.html' title='I can see the end.....the end of may...'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/ShQXAqOvszI/AAAAAAAABdo/gtoGWoLfubg/s72-c/012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-8828380939116563082</id><published>2009-05-13T07:11:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T07:42:36.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Austin's Birthday</title><content type='html'>I can't believe he is 11 years old!!!! Wow, where has the time gone?  Well, Austin got to celebrate his birthday 3 times this year!! It lasted a whole week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SgrYpRiYYJI/AAAAAAAABcQ/iwxo0g5xtIY/s1600-h/072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335314912167616658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SgrYpRiYYJI/AAAAAAAABcQ/iwxo0g5xtIY/s320/072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The first celebration was at Chris's family's house.  It was a couple days before, but also Laura's foster daughter, Bella, had her 1st birthday the day before.  So it was a duel birthday party.  Austin loves this little Bella.  she is so adorable!  The sad thing is that this was the last time we will see her.  She got placed with her grandparents in Idaho, a few days after this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SgrYaRFkwfI/AAAAAAAABcI/CtnhHPGiMzY/s1600-h/075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335314654348755442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SgrYaRFkwfI/AAAAAAAABcI/CtnhHPGiMzY/s320/075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin loved sharing this with Bella.  He is so great with his little cousins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SgrYGQgPQjI/AAAAAAAABcA/srtZ7D1ggtA/s1600-h/080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335314310594773554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SgrYGQgPQjI/AAAAAAAABcA/srtZ7D1ggtA/s320/080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin is really into these "Ology" books.  He has 3 at home, so I think it is tradition, to give him one now.  so he got Eygptology from his grandparents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SgrXzc6bcII/AAAAAAAABb4/07ZZXsGoJsA/s1600-h/085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335313987508334722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SgrXzc6bcII/AAAAAAAABb4/07ZZXsGoJsA/s320/085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well, when his birthday finally did come, I decided to get him Pirateology.  So his collection is now at 5 books.  I think 2 more to go.  I also bought him some clothes and a psp game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SgrXhDBgNYI/AAAAAAAABbw/WDxF8YWgUt8/s1600-h/086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335313671321040258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SgrXhDBgNYI/AAAAAAAABbw/WDxF8YWgUt8/s320/086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We let him pick where her wanted to go for dinner that night.  He chose Texas Roadhouse in Ogden.  It is so yummy!! We let him choose from the "big person" menu, and he wanted Chicken Fried Steak with 2 sides.  His sides were, Baked potatoe &amp;amp; Steak Fries!!! Needless to say, he could not eat it all! Probably cause he ate all those peanuts before the dinner even came out! (look to the side of him on the table for all the shells!)  We then went to the mall and watched the movie X-Men, orgin of Wolvarine.  It was really good.  We all liked it.  We were prepared to see it though.  We watched the 1st x-men movie a few days before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SgrXKF6_vOI/AAAAAAAABbo/j75tEN6loRI/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335313276962061538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SgrXKF6_vOI/AAAAAAAABbo/j75tEN6loRI/s320/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then came the third party.  Mother's day was another combined birthday party.  This time with his Uncle Lance, who's birthday was that day.  Jaycee spoiled him with the only other thing he asked for, a nerf machine gun.  I don't know who he is going to shoot at, but he was sooooo excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SgrWxVHyjiI/AAAAAAAABbg/bRta48_mJRI/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335312851545525794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SgrWxVHyjiI/AAAAAAAABbg/bRta48_mJRI/s320/005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He wanted an X-man cake, with three slashes making an x.  Well thank goodness for my awesome cake lady!! She knows how to make my kids imagination come to life on their cakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SgrVje4q9GI/AAAAAAAABbY/UPvzgV-YH_U/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335311514136671330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SgrVje4q9GI/AAAAAAAABbY/UPvzgV-YH_U/s320/008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lance &amp;amp; Austin each had their own cake.  We had so much food that day!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy birthday to you both!!! 25 years old &amp;amp; 11 years old!&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556129372453092645-8828380939116563082?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8828380939116563082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=8828380939116563082&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/8828380939116563082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/8828380939116563082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2009/05/austins-birthday.html' title='Austin&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SgrYpRiYYJI/AAAAAAAABcQ/iwxo0g5xtIY/s72-c/072.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-19143041547809831</id><published>2009-05-09T13:44:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T14:16:33.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheer/Dance/Clogging Competition</title><content type='html'>Well, last saturday was a very, very busy, crazy day.  Taylee &amp;amp; Austin has a competiton at the High school, which I am so glad that it was in town, or the day would not of worked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SgXtKw33h6I/AAAAAAAABag/UESXW7cj1hc/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333930102863923106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SgXtKw33h6I/AAAAAAAABag/UESXW7cj1hc/s320/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; First, was Taylee's cheerleading.  She did such a great job.  All of my pictures were fuzzy, I really don't like taking pictures in a gym, they never turn out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SgXs74s5MNI/AAAAAAAABaY/32rFn7ODg8k/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333929847267340498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SgXs74s5MNI/AAAAAAAABaY/32rFn7ODg8k/s320/007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She is a "flyer", which she thinks that is so cool.  In this dance, they rotate her around in a circle.  She was very brave and stayed super stiff!  Way to go sis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SgXsvzu6bjI/AAAAAAAABaQ/qJo_QsPSxwg/s1600-h/069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333929639775202866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SgXsvzu6bjI/AAAAAAAABaQ/qJo_QsPSxwg/s320/069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Next, was dancing.  she performed ballet &amp;amp; Jazz.  We had to run and do a really quick costume change between performaces, but we all made it just fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SgXsgL_ayGI/AAAAAAAABaI/65l-Nur2ddc/s1600-h/030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333929371408975970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 235px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SgXsgL_ayGI/AAAAAAAABaI/65l-Nur2ddc/s320/030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She is always out there just smiling! Loving every minute of it.  Well as soon as Taylee was done, there were 10 more numbers than it was Austin.  well the problem was he was playing his soccer game in East Garland.  So I fly to the soccer field &amp;amp; he is playing.  I hoped his dad would see that I was there and sub him out.  Oh, no not him, he subbed out everyone but Austin!!  so I am freaking out waiting for the halftime whistle to blow, cause we are going to be late!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As soon as the half ended, he jumped in the van &amp;amp; I flew to the high school.  He changed out of his sweaty soccer clothes into his clogging clothes in the back seat.  I dropped him off at the door, he ran in as I parked the car.  I flew into the gym just as they were walking on to compete.  They had been waiting 10 minutes for Austin to arrive!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SgXsIXilInI/AAAAAAAABaA/kznb7-F7Fnc/s1600-h/063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333928962192384626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SgXsIXilInI/AAAAAAAABaA/kznb7-F7Fnc/s320/063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; His teacher told me that she would wait for him, and she did!  They performed two numbers back to back.  He is a great clogger, wow!!  His hair was very wind blown!  we did not have time to comb it or wet it down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SgXr5rcBsHI/AAAAAAAABZ4/eIjkj1zq85w/s1600-h/043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333928709835567218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SgXr5rcBsHI/AAAAAAAABZ4/eIjkj1zq85w/s320/043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; His partner &amp;amp; him are a great team.  they perform very well together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After he was done,  we raced back to the soccer field, with him once again, changing in the back seat.  we made it back to the game, he ran in and assisted in a goal to tie the game!!  wow, what a crazy, busy afternoon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556129372453092645-19143041547809831?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/19143041547809831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=19143041547809831&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/19143041547809831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/19143041547809831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2009/05/cheerdanceclogging-competition.html' title='Cheer/Dance/Clogging Competition'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SgXtKw33h6I/AAAAAAAABag/UESXW7cj1hc/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-4170615794671656887</id><published>2009-04-25T17:39:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T17:48:28.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alice in Wonderland</title><content type='html'>The Mckinley school play.  Taylee &amp;amp; Austin wanted to be in it this year.  They have had practices twice a week for a few months now.  I was very proud of them.  They did a great job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SfOuc1nTdWI/AAAAAAAABZo/kAmqq0hoW6o/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328794594560931170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SfOuc1nTdWI/AAAAAAAABZo/kAmqq0hoW6o/s320/007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylee is Alice's cat, Dinah. &lt;br /&gt;Austin is the King of Hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SfOuQzwDddI/AAAAAAAABZg/zGLyDrb_Tq0/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328794387902330322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SfOuQzwDddI/AAAAAAAABZg/zGLyDrb_Tq0/s320/009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin with the Queen of Hearts (Mariah).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SfOuFyq3xXI/AAAAAAAABZY/IOvJ1FaMMGI/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328794198633596274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SfOuFyq3xXI/AAAAAAAABZY/IOvJ1FaMMGI/s320/010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylee with Alice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SfOt823CApI/AAAAAAAABZQ/5sj_uT_awiY/s1600-h/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328794045139518098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SfOt823CApI/AAAAAAAABZQ/5sj_uT_awiY/s320/018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The main cast of Alice in Wonderland.  Darling kids!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SfOthsFtFOI/AAAAAAAABZI/K1q95K4qe3c/s1600-h/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328793578391803106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SfOthsFtFOI/AAAAAAAABZI/K1q95K4qe3c/s320/020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My three cute kids!! Oh how I love them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556129372453092645-4170615794671656887?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4170615794671656887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=4170615794671656887&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/4170615794671656887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/4170615794671656887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2009/04/alice-in-wonderland.html' title='Alice in Wonderland'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SfOuc1nTdWI/AAAAAAAABZo/kAmqq0hoW6o/s72-c/007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-3816607114025368616</id><published>2009-04-23T13:08:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T13:14:36.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'>End of another Year!</title><content type='html'>Another banquet, where does the time go?  We had an awesome year this year.  The best yet.  I think I learn more and more every year.  What to fix for the next year and what NOT to do the next year.  These ladies are very special to me.  Thanks for the memories &amp;amp; friendship this year. I am truly going to miss my seniors.  Those 5 girls are so dang fun to be with!! Thank goodness for facebook and the internet to keep in touch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SfDK50g8ELI/AAAAAAAABZA/jrvmMsEjs00/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327981453877448882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SfDK50g8ELI/AAAAAAAABZA/jrvmMsEjs00/s320/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Back row:  Kaitlin, Jamie, Monica, Kelsee, Haley, Shayden, Charity, Sarah, Me, &amp;amp; Kristy&lt;br /&gt;Front Row:  Carrie, Nicole, Kelsey, Abby, Ky, &amp;amp; Shelbie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556129372453092645-3816607114025368616?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3816607114025368616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=3816607114025368616&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/3816607114025368616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/3816607114025368616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2009/04/end-of-another-year.html' title='End of another Year!'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SfDK50g8ELI/AAAAAAAABZA/jrvmMsEjs00/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-6089509397008483602</id><published>2009-04-16T19:55:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T20:18:53.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reagan's Funeral</title><content type='html'>Reagan Lillie Crook, Born July 26th, 2006 - passed away April 11th, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SefxdlXIaFI/AAAAAAAABYw/uJwe1eB05oM/s1600-h/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325490574936533074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SefxdlXIaFI/AAAAAAAABYw/uJwe1eB05oM/s320/020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Making a trip to "Wyoming in the snow storm we just had, was exciting, but we made it.  We headed out Wednesday afternoon and got there in time to go to the end of the viewing that night.  This was the first time my kids saw her and came to the reality of all this.  I think I started crying first, memories came back as soon as I saw her laying there.  Chris was next to follow with tears, then Austin.  Wow, he had a hard time.  He loved her so much &amp;amp; he is actually old enough to understand more than my other kids.  There was this lady there at the viewing, who had downs syndrome and saw him crying.  She came up to him and hugged him and talked to him.  It was really cute.  After she left, I asked him if he knew she was like Reagan, and he knew, i think somehow that made it better.&lt;br /&gt;We went to Michelle &amp;amp; Shane's house for dinner.  We had never been to their house before.  They built it a few years ago.  Very cute.  Chris's parents up us up in a "log Cabin motel" for the night, thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SefxUG229qI/AAAAAAAABYo/YyBwkeiHO1E/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325490412129285794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SefxUG229qI/AAAAAAAABYo/YyBwkeiHO1E/s320/006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The cabins were very cute and fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SefxBotlmQI/AAAAAAAABYg/r7upTHPC3ds/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325490094799689986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SefxBotlmQI/AAAAAAAABYg/r7upTHPC3ds/s320/010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The funeral was tear jerking, like expected.  My children were asked to sing "I am a Child of God" with their cousins.  They did a great job.  I know that was very hard for them to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The cemetary was covered in snow still, so this is not where she is actually being buried, her spot is still covered in snow.  This was the most cleared off space there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Sefwu0qzKQI/AAAAAAAABYY/eS36nZHOIes/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325489771591706882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Sefwu0qzKQI/AAAAAAAABYY/eS36nZHOIes/s320/011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Sefwbhrx1II/AAAAAAAABYQ/ZdiSFBrCqUc/s1600-h/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325489440078025858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Sefwbhrx1II/AAAAAAAABYQ/ZdiSFBrCqUc/s320/012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Devin, Reagan's big brother.  He is 4 years old, pall bearer, how cute is he?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SefwNP8rziI/AAAAAAAABYI/doU-BGu1ODs/s1600-h/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325489194798927394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SefwNP8rziI/AAAAAAAABYI/doU-BGu1ODs/s320/013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Ellie, Reagan's sister, she is 6 years old, and Michelle, Reagan's mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Sefv7BJoggI/AAAAAAAABYA/WAfhsN2UExs/s1600-h/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325488881589060098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Sefv7BJoggI/AAAAAAAABYA/WAfhsN2UExs/s320/025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The dinner provided by their ward was wonderful.  The girls were inceperable these last 2 days.  Oh I wish we lived closer.  They wanted to show off their big pieces of cake!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you all for you love and concern for our families loss.  She ment a lot to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556129372453092645-6089509397008483602?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6089509397008483602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=6089509397008483602&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/6089509397008483602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/6089509397008483602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2009/04/reagans-funeral.html' title='Reagan&apos;s Funeral'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SefxdlXIaFI/AAAAAAAABYw/uJwe1eB05oM/s72-c/020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-941405527218835832</id><published>2009-04-12T07:19:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T07:24:23.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Angel</title><content type='html'>Reagan passed away yesterday morning.  Chris &amp;amp; I were on our way to Salt Lake to see her that morning &amp;amp; she left us before we got there.  We went there any ways and saw Shane &amp;amp; Michelle &amp;amp; Reagan.  They had just finished giving her a bath, her hair was wet and she looked like an angel.  Words can't express the feeling we felt there, I gave her tons on kisses and wept.  We watched Michelle and the nurse make her hand and foot prints on cards for memorabilia. &lt;br /&gt;She will always be in our heart.  Until we meet again little Reaggie......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The funeral is Thursday in Star Valley, Wyoming&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556129372453092645-941405527218835832?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/941405527218835832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=941405527218835832&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/941405527218835832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/941405527218835832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2009/04/our-angel.html' title='Our Angel'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-5762174914958992351</id><published>2009-04-05T12:41:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T13:32:32.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayers for Reagan</title><content type='html'>This is my sweet niece, Reagan. She is Chris's sister, Michelle's daughter. She is very special to our family. She was born early with a hole in her heart and also with Downs syndrome. She will be 3 years old in July. Doesn't her face want to make you smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdkKLOj5SdI/AAAAAAAABX4/tZYRH3uqO9E/s1600-h/059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321295622718441938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdkKLOj5SdI/AAAAAAAABX4/tZYRH3uqO9E/s320/059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Reagan is now at the Primary Childrens Hospital in a coma. She had a 2 inch tumor in her brain which made her non responsive and shifted her brain over to which she had a stroke and is now on a ventalator and in a coma.&lt;br /&gt;Oh how my heart aches, to know that this precious child is going through all these trials in her young life. She must of been one of the most special spirits up in heaven that needed to come down for a body and touch peoples hearts.  She has definatly touched mine!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdkJ_3XYEvI/AAAAAAAABXw/IanCmFiSaf4/s1600-h/047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321295427513357042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdkJ_3XYEvI/AAAAAAAABXw/IanCmFiSaf4/s320/047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It is so hard for our whole family to go through this waiting period of what is to happen next. We all know that this is in our Heavenly Father's hands now. We know that what will happen is for the best of Reagan, but it is so hard to think that it might be in the negative. We all have hope of everything turning out for the best, but when the doctors are thinking "grim", and "grave", it is hard to keep up hope. We will all think of better "gr" words, like Groovy, Great,&amp;amp; Grand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdkJ0nhrtvI/AAAAAAAABXo/fkmuO_n1upk/s1600-h/067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321295234283058930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdkJ0nhrtvI/AAAAAAAABXo/fkmuO_n1upk/s320/067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My kids have a hard time talking about it. They ask daily if there is any news about her. I know they love her and are keeping her in their heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdkJmWmgLpI/AAAAAAAABXg/UWqPgSafMho/s1600-h/048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321294989221703314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdkJmWmgLpI/AAAAAAAABXg/UWqPgSafMho/s320/048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Primary Children has a web site that is updated about Reagan daily.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it is /www.carepages.com/carepages/Cucumber/updates&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We love you Reaggie! &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/7556129372453092645-5762174914958992351?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5762174914958992351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=5762174914958992351&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/5762174914958992351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/5762174914958992351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2009/04/prayers-for-reagan.html' title='Prayers for Reagan'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdkKLOj5SdI/AAAAAAAABX4/tZYRH3uqO9E/s72-c/059.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-567566924299458824</id><published>2009-03-31T18:46:00.024-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T19:53:47.039-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family California Trip..plus Brinley's Birthday</title><content type='html'>We went on a family rode trip to California last week.  It was so much fun and the kids were awesome!!  Not to mention the weather!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdLRJI9mDFI/AAAAAAAABXQ/uOq6kDVzQuM/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319544064832834642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 221px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdLRJI9mDFI/AAAAAAAABXQ/uOq6kDVzQuM/s320/011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our first family photo was at the Arizona border.  We were planning on taking a picture at each sign, but this was the only one we saw, maybe cause it is in the middle of nowhere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdLRDH_1r3I/AAAAAAAABXI/lEUmmkGILVU/s1600-h/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319543961494597490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdLRDH_1r3I/AAAAAAAABXI/lEUmmkGILVU/s320/017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Half way between Vegas and California, we stopped at a rest stop for a potty break, and we were "blown away" literally!! the wind was crazy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdLQ0Ad7JMI/AAAAAAAABXA/huv12QNze2I/s1600-h/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319543701775262914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdLQ0Ad7JMI/AAAAAAAABXA/huv12QNze2I/s320/022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We got to our very nice hotel (mini apartment) in good spirits.  We needed to run around a little bit after the long car ride.  We will definately stay here every time we go.  It was the nicest hotel ever!  We had a kitchen and everything.  that is the way to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdLQfrl-qjI/AAAAAAAABW4/OOcPQ-PC3uA/s1600-h/036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319543352574519858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdLQfrl-qjI/AAAAAAAABW4/OOcPQ-PC3uA/s320/036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our first night, we ate at the ESPN Zone, Chris's pick.  The kids enjoyed playing in the arcade upstairs while we waited for our table that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdLQOQX2DzI/AAAAAAAABWw/WrIWc8IFZ_c/s1600-h/050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319543053209702194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdLQOQX2DzI/AAAAAAAABWw/WrIWc8IFZ_c/s320/050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The next day was my Brinny's 4th birthday!! We went to Disneyland.  She wore this button on her shirt all day and it was wonderful how all the disney characters and workers treated her all day, like a Princess!!  She loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdLP9mA__uI/AAAAAAAABWo/0aNCk-gAJlY/s1600-h/056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319542766961688290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdLP9mA__uI/AAAAAAAABWo/0aNCk-gAJlY/s320/056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She loved to find characters all day, and since it was her day, we ran around and tried to find as many as we could.  tinkerbell was cute to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdLPpNVC-tI/AAAAAAAABWg/gFKouZpQr9E/s1600-h/081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319542416737499858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdLPpNVC-tI/AAAAAAAABWg/gFKouZpQr9E/s320/081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We found her favorite Minnie at her house.  She showed Minnie her "minnie mouse" earrings, and Minnie loved them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdLPfb0ZyFI/AAAAAAAABWY/hwreYK9FTF0/s1600-h/092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319542248828422226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdLPfb0ZyFI/AAAAAAAABWY/hwreYK9FTF0/s320/092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We found Mickey in his movie barn behind his house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdLPOiAMOUI/AAAAAAAABWQ/HHO1DcYTUZw/s1600-h/104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319541958430701890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdLPOiAMOUI/AAAAAAAABWQ/HHO1DcYTUZw/s320/104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; That night, we ate at Goofy's Kitchen for her birthday party.  It was a lot of fun, expensive, but so worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdLPBcSC2aI/AAAAAAAABWI/osFq7ASZc8g/s1600-h/110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319541733556672930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdLPBcSC2aI/AAAAAAAABWI/osFq7ASZc8g/s320/110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dale came out with her birthday cake as the whole restraunt sang to her.  It was lots of fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdLM3HvH8fI/AAAAAAAABWA/dmdrbG7Uars/s1600-h/118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319539357219549682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdLM3HvH8fI/AAAAAAAABWA/dmdrbG7Uars/s320/118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; they next day consisted of riding big rides!  Space mountain ride was one of our favorites.  Where is Brinley?  She is so little, you can't see her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdLMmwzmNbI/AAAAAAAABV4/jeVhJHFxwD8/s1600-h/127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319539076186387890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdLMmwzmNbI/AAAAAAAABV4/jeVhJHFxwD8/s320/127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You gotta go see bug's life in 3-d, the kids loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdLMSlRbdBI/AAAAAAAABVw/yHvRhEktU7o/s1600-h/129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319538729492902930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdLMSlRbdBI/AAAAAAAABVw/yHvRhEktU7o/s320/129.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; That night, it was Taylee's pick for dinner, so we ate ate Ariel's Grotto.  We had to have a picture with the redheads &amp;amp; the redheaded princess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdLMH5D1RqI/AAAAAAAABVo/hxSKRAZCDVo/s1600-h/137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319538545826023074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdLMH5D1RqI/AAAAAAAABVo/hxSKRAZCDVo/s320/137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cinderella is Brinley's favorite princess, and it was so cute to see her with Brinley.  She made it really special for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdLLx2_YHLI/AAAAAAAABVg/Yy_WVkyIM1k/s1600-h/148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319538167313341618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdLLx2_YHLI/AAAAAAAABVg/Yy_WVkyIM1k/s320/148.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Splash mountain, need I say more!!! AAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdLLfXzC2II/AAAAAAAABVY/AFM3HQ0sahM/s1600-h/169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319537849702471810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdLLfXzC2II/AAAAAAAABVY/AFM3HQ0sahM/s320/169.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The third day, we spent mostly in California Adventure.  We rode the Grizzly river rapids, got SOAKED!!!!!  But we dried, that is how warm it was in California, umm 75ish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdLLS7idvAI/AAAAAAAABVQ/971tc6JcW_0/s1600-h/172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319537635958307842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdLLS7idvAI/AAAAAAAABVQ/971tc6JcW_0/s320/172.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We met some friends from Utah there, Jason &amp;amp; Janna.  It was Janna's birthday that day, that is why they were there.  We enjoyed hanging out with them a bit and eating lunch with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdLK-sd225I/AAAAAAAABVI/2Zj_HCg9jnw/s1600-h/181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319537288315067282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdLK-sd225I/AAAAAAAABVI/2Zj_HCg9jnw/s320/181.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The tower of TERR"OR!!! Chris hated it, Brin did not show any emotion, Austin, hugged the cage the whole time, and Taylee and I loved it!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdLJgp49DgI/AAAAAAAABVA/SdSRv23tuhc/s1600-h/200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319535672715709954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdLJgp49DgI/AAAAAAAABVA/SdSRv23tuhc/s320/200.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; That night, Austin picked the Rainforest Cafe.  He loved all the animals that moved in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdLJMKcxUPI/AAAAAAAABU4/ieUG1rXdN8g/s1600-h/202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319535320678617330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdLJMKcxUPI/AAAAAAAABU4/ieUG1rXdN8g/s320/202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Teh next day, we headed home.  I have never at at In and out, but Chris said it was the bomb, so we tried it.  I could not believe the menu.  You have 3 choices, that's it!!  But I will agree, it was the best hamburger and fries I have ever had!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdLI3tu6cpI/AAAAAAAABUw/R6mrM0eXWCE/s1600-h/213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319534969372701330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdLI3tu6cpI/AAAAAAAABUw/R6mrM0eXWCE/s320/213.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; That night we stopped in Las Vegas to the stay and visit the Shark Reef at Mandalay Bay.  Austin really enjoyed this place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdLImHryqII/AAAAAAAABUo/1uwGH7tStx8/s1600-h/222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319534667101284482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdLImHryqII/AAAAAAAABUo/1uwGH7tStx8/s320/222.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We walked a little down the strip so we could go shop at the M&amp;amp;M Factory.  We decided that Vegas is SSOOO not for kids.  Too many things to see and too many weird people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdLIPECUNnI/AAAAAAAABUg/ZDfD2u89SsI/s1600-h/225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319534270985025138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdLIPECUNnI/AAAAAAAABUg/ZDfD2u89SsI/s320/225.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids by the M&amp;amp;M Race car.  My night to pick dinner and I picked Panda Express takeout for Chris &amp;amp; I and McDonalds for the kids, and we went back to our hotel and watched a movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdLH5tMsV_I/AAAAAAAABUY/dCPAxlY7Xls/s1600-h/231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319533904077281266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdLH5tMsV_I/AAAAAAAABUY/dCPAxlY7Xls/s320/231.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then to the long car ride home.  I have to give it to my kids for being troopers.  They kept busy in the car, thank goodness for dvd player and lots of souviniers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556129372453092645-567566924299458824?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/567566924299458824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=567566924299458824&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/567566924299458824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/567566924299458824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2009/03/family-california-tripplus-brinleys.html' title='Family California Trip..plus Brinley&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SdLRJI9mDFI/AAAAAAAABXQ/uOq6kDVzQuM/s72-c/011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-3847577066905603580</id><published>2009-03-18T08:12:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T08:21:59.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lance &amp; Jamee's Wedding</title><content type='html'>Saturday was a very special day for our family!  My little brother got married to the love of his life.  We are so excited to have Jamee in the family.  It was a beautiful, very chilly, day, but everything went great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/ScEQKTZRWHI/AAAAAAAABUQ/fPGAhLHEipw/s1600-h/071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314546804464900210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/ScEQKTZRWHI/AAAAAAAABUQ/fPGAhLHEipw/s320/071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Picture of Jamee &amp;amp; Lance as they walked out of the temple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/ScEQCpTy2zI/AAAAAAAABUI/CkSYHTCPLks/s1600-h/078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314546672908557106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/ScEQCpTy2zI/AAAAAAAABUI/CkSYHTCPLks/s320/078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a lunch at the church.  It was great food and fun to mingle and enjoy everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/ScEP5-cGO2I/AAAAAAAABUA/qhDGbhiKUoc/s1600-h/098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314546523961703266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/ScEP5-cGO2I/AAAAAAAABUA/qhDGbhiKUoc/s320/098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My kids loved hanging out with their cousins, &lt;strong&gt;Bryson and Mckenzie.  They live in Illinois, so we don't get to see much of them.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/ScEPw-yMwrI/AAAAAAAABT4/5qY_iLl-AJI/s1600-h/110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314546369435583154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/ScEPw-yMwrI/AAAAAAAABT4/5qY_iLl-AJI/s320/110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The three girls had mathing dresses and looked adorable.  Lance and Jamee posed for tons of pictures that night.  One with everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/ScEPcRicLjI/AAAAAAAABTw/9MiPOe1bSbc/s1600-h/126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314546013692505650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/ScEPcRicLjI/AAAAAAAABTw/9MiPOe1bSbc/s320/126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lance telling Brinley goodbye, before he left for their honeymoon in Mexico.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love you Lance &amp;amp; Jamee.  Wish you the best in your new life together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556129372453092645-3847577066905603580?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3847577066905603580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=3847577066905603580&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/3847577066905603580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/3847577066905603580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2009/03/lance-jamees-wedding.html' title='Lance &amp; Jamee&apos;s Wedding'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/ScEQKTZRWHI/AAAAAAAABUQ/fPGAhLHEipw/s72-c/071.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-5011680296619957977</id><published>2009-03-11T09:21:00.015-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T10:05:56.561-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Trip with 200 Teenagers!</title><content type='html'>Ok, you are all probably thinking, she is crazy to go all the way to California on a Bus with 200 people!!  Yeh, you are probably right, but I had the time of my life!  I have never laughed so hard that I cried and we had wonderful experiences that I will never forget!&lt;br /&gt;The BRH Color Guard, Marching Band, Orchestra, Drama Club, &amp;amp; Choir all went on tour together.  We had four tour buses full.  The trip down, during the night was hard and I did not sleep well, but it was WONDERFUL to get to the hotel and sleep in my own bed!!  I don't think I moved at all the entire night.  I was in the same position when I woke up!&lt;br /&gt;Our first day, we went to Cal State Long Beach for clinics.  It was a long day, since we had been on a bus all night.  The clinic we went to was ok, but I really enjoyed the band clinic.  That college instructor spent time with each individual student and helped them play better.  It was amazing of the results in just 2 hours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SbfplqzDnmI/AAAAAAAABTo/2ZJpGd-1GZw/s1600-h/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311971118859656802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SbfplqzDnmI/AAAAAAAABTo/2ZJpGd-1GZw/s320/020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The next 2 days, we went to Disneyland!!  This is Myself, Kristy, my assistant advisor, and Becca, the choir directors daughter &amp;amp; sister to one of my color guard girls.  We hung out all week, along with a few of our awesome color guard girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SbfpKJo_NFI/AAAAAAAABTg/Pf7bORXsaS8/s1600-h/041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311970646102586450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SbfpKJo_NFI/AAAAAAAABTg/Pf7bORXsaS8/s320/041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kristy &amp;amp; I found Goofy, and decided to "plant one" on him.  I was too occupied about where the camera was though.  He was embarrassed after the picture.  He hid under his ears for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Sbfo0t5I-BI/AAAAAAAABTY/JsSGT_UwRaQ/s1600-h/061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311970277876889618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Sbfo0t5I-BI/AAAAAAAABTY/JsSGT_UwRaQ/s320/061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have never been to Disneyland and actually got my picture taken with Mickey.  I have seen him, but always too many people or from a distance.  I feel so tall when I stood next to him.  doesn't he just make you want to smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SbfoVkwy7uI/AAAAAAAABTQ/EfDuajvfJfs/s1600-h/081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311969742850027234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SbfoVkwy7uI/AAAAAAAABTQ/EfDuajvfJfs/s320/081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our favorite part of the time was going on rides and laughing at our pictures taken during the rides.  This is Splash Mountain.  We got soaked!!  The funny thing about this picture is that the little family in the back of our "log" was from Tremonton.  The dad played high school basketball with my brother, Bryan.  What a small world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SbfoBx400aI/AAAAAAAABTI/KzWrzYTqB_g/s1600-h/117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311969402775982498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SbfoBx400aI/AAAAAAAABTI/KzWrzYTqB_g/s320/117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I even got to see Minnie.  What great luck I had with Characters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Sbfnti-cuNI/AAAAAAAABTA/f-sfGJDt7cI/s1600-h/131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311969055175653586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Sbfnti-cuNI/AAAAAAAABTA/f-sfGJDt7cI/s320/131.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After we performed in the parade through California Adventures, we all, 17 of us color guard, went on the Tower of Terror together.  I few did not want to ride it, cause it was "scary".  But we are all great persuaders, so here is the picture.  I actually bought the picture, it is the only time we were all together the whole trip, besides performing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SbfnagP_dDI/AAAAAAAABS4/8B49XXMPO_c/s1600-h/146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311968728026412082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SbfnagP_dDI/AAAAAAAABS4/8B49XXMPO_c/s320/146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The next day, we went to the walk of stars in Hollywood.  I found this star!  OOOH LALA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SbfnB_DT_cI/AAAAAAAABSw/M4BvU495C6M/s1600-h/154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311968306798001602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SbfnB_DT_cI/AAAAAAAABSw/M4BvU495C6M/s320/154.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I also found a man dressed up as the transformer, Bumble Bee.  I had to have my picture taken with him.  Our family is transformer fans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SbfmtkHq4hI/AAAAAAAABSo/D3Jg2LYVa_Q/s1600-h/186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311967955971138066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SbfmtkHq4hI/AAAAAAAABSo/D3Jg2LYVa_Q/s320/186.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; That night we ate at Midevil Times.  That is the most fun I have had during a dinner before.  there was so many of us that we were split into 2 different teams.  Which made it fun, cause there was a little rival going on.  You have to cheer for your color of knight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SbfmcxuXlOI/AAAAAAAABSg/pguDojMtyWQ/s1600-h/189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311967667565335778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SbfmcxuXlOI/AAAAAAAABSg/pguDojMtyWQ/s320/189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was amazing how it was all set up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SbfmJUHUPNI/AAAAAAAABSY/58_9HOuhChw/s1600-h/188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311967333199396050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SbfmJUHUPNI/AAAAAAAABSY/58_9HOuhChw/s320/188.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our knight was the Green Knight.  He was evil, so that made it fun.  He went all the way to the end except evil never prevails in these kinds of things, but it was so fun to cheer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Sbfl4xwr0NI/AAAAAAAABSQ/HoQ0ZTOVEWQ/s1600-h/196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311967049099759826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Sbfl4xwr0NI/AAAAAAAABSQ/HoQ0ZTOVEWQ/s320/196.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I had to take this picture of my dinner.  It actually is not all here, but I could not believe I got a half of chicken!!  Spareribs, potatoes, garlic bread &amp;amp; apple fritter came too!  And ALL of it is eaten with your hands!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Sbfljco2muI/AAAAAAAABSI/zilnKjKYiEU/s1600-h/206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311966682652515042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/Sbfljco2muI/AAAAAAAABSI/zilnKjKYiEU/s320/206.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This picture I could not resist taking is on the ride home.  I slept better on the ride home, but it is funny how everyone slept.  Most were on the floor in the isle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a great trip, I will do it again in 2 years!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556129372453092645-5011680296619957977?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5011680296619957977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=5011680296619957977&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/5011680296619957977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/5011680296619957977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-trip-with-200-teenagers.html' title='My Trip with 200 Teenagers!'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SbfplqzDnmI/AAAAAAAABTo/2ZJpGd-1GZw/s72-c/020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-870377358150161187</id><published>2009-02-15T11:03:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T12:05:22.185-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentine's Day</title><content type='html'>It is tradition to have your picture taken on Valentine's day before school.  My kids enjoy this day at school.  They spend hours putting together their valentines for their classmates.  This is Austin's last year, how sad is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SZhbYe9IFLI/AAAAAAAABQQ/ZlNfVd-iafU/s1600-h/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303089037413192882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 223px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SZhbYe9IFLI/AAAAAAAABQQ/ZlNfVd-iafU/s320/019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The things I love that  Austin loves... &lt;br /&gt;1.  He loves to read, which is great for a little kid.  I bought him a book on Thursday and he finished it Saturday!&lt;br /&gt;2. He loves sports, which is great for exercise.  Soccer is his all time favorite, but he is playing basketball now and enjoys it too.&lt;br /&gt;3.  He loves science, which is great!  He loves to get involved at school in projects.  He took his rock tumbler to school the other day because they were talking about "weathering of rocks" what?  He is smarter than me at things like that.&lt;br /&gt;4.  He loves babies and small children.  He is great with his small cousins and neighbors.  He comes down to their level and plays and makes them laugh.  He is a great example for those little kids to look up to.&lt;br /&gt;5.  He loves to still have me tuck him in at night.  I can never let that go!  Sooner than I know, he will be all grown up and not want his mom to do this, but I hope not.&lt;br /&gt;6.  He loves to perform.  Whether it is clogging at a competition, or recital or being one of the main characters in his school play, he loves to get out there and perform.  I am proud of him for doing these things.  Clogging has given him great foot skills for soccer and also taught him to like "girls", since he has a partner he dances with.  He is in his school play this year.  He is the King of Hearts in Alice in Wonderland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SZhbN7PtPMI/AAAAAAAABQI/2-QhGxcGbD0/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303088856028757186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 217px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SZhbN7PtPMI/AAAAAAAABQI/2-QhGxcGbD0/s320/010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The things I love that Brinley loves......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1.  She loves to be with her mom, who would not like that!  She loves to go with me everywhere, which sometimes I need a break, but we are great buddies.  With the kids in school all day, we do everything together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.  She loves Color Guard, which is awesome.  She knows all the girls by name and knows if someone is not at practice.  She is my buddy at 5:30 am practices every morning, she would be a great secretary in keeping track of the girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3.  She loves Mickey Mouse Clubhouse, which I think is a darling show.  She gets so excited to watch that every morning.  She learns how to count and reconize things on that show, way cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4.  She always is excited to see me after work or when I have been gone somewhere.  She hugs me and tells me that she missed me.  How touching is that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5.  She loves preschool, which is great.  She is making new friends and loves to sing songs and count.  Great start to her education.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6.  She loves animals.  She loves dogs the most.  She loves to pet them or at least day hi to them whereever we might see one.  She had a couple stuffed dogs at home, that to her are "alive".  She loves to sleep with them, talk to them and play with them.  She loves my mom &amp;amp; dad's dog Lizzie the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SZhbDaxaApI/AAAAAAAABQA/wbLf-v5CvAA/s1600-h/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303088675513041554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SZhbDaxaApI/AAAAAAAABQA/wbLf-v5CvAA/s320/020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The things I love that Taylee loves.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1.  Taylee loves dancing.  What a great way for a girl to express herself and exercise at the same time.  She loves cheerleading too.  She is always showing me her "moves" she learned that day.  She has the energy to make a great bubbly cheerleader one day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.  Taylee loves school.  She is awesome on her spelling tests.  She gets 100% almost every week.  She is starting to like to read more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3.  Taylee loves her friends.  She has great friends.  It is always good to have great friends in life.  She loves to be with them and they love to make up dances together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4.  Taylee loves to be with her mom.  We went to a color guard competition together yesterday and it was fun to be together.  She loves to do what I do, I guess she looks up to me a little, I like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5.    Taylee loves to draw.  She loves to show her artistic side.  She goes through so so so much paper at our house, but it is hard for me to say don't, because she expresses her talent of fasion, and design through art.  She got an art set for christmas and absolutley loves it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6.  Taylee loves Music.  She loves to have her cd player playing in her room.  She loves to sing to music in the car or anywhere.  She will definatly be in choir or something when she gets older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SZha32FxGtI/AAAAAAAABP4/9KxhlLwH1IY/s1600-h/029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303088476687768274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SZha32FxGtI/AAAAAAAABP4/9KxhlLwH1IY/s320/029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These are the roses Chris gave me for Valentine's Day.  They surprised me with them when I got home. They are beautiful!  I have not got flowers for a long time, so it was wonderful!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The things I love that Chris loves.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1.  Chris loves his family.  He always puts us first with anything that he does.  He will put off something that he wants to do and does something with us.  I love that about him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.  Chris loves school.  Ok, maybe not loves, but I love that he has decided to go back and get his degree.  I am very proud of him for that.  He will be a great teacher!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Chris loves kids.  Wheather they are ours, our friends or neighbors, or his little soccer team kids, he loves to be with them and he enjoys teaching them or playing with them.  I guess that is why he wants to be a school teacher.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4.  Chris loves sports.  Why would I love that for him, he is good at what sports he plays and it keeps him physically active.  He even knows stats and statistics for all kinds of sports, that is a little extreme, but he loves it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5.  Chris loves me.  He loves me unconditionally, even though somedays he is upset at me, I know he still loves me, for me.  I love him back the same.  I would do anything for this man, and he would do the same for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6.  Chris loves life.  Even though his life sucks in the health department, he trys to live his life to the fullest by keeping what is important a priority and enjoying the little things, I love you sweetie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556129372453092645-870377358150161187?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/870377358150161187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=870377358150161187&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/870377358150161187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/870377358150161187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentine&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SZhbYe9IFLI/AAAAAAAABQQ/ZlNfVd-iafU/s72-c/019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-8953128237531520479</id><published>2009-02-03T10:15:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T10:19:26.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Competition......First Place!!!!!</title><content type='html'>I know this is my family blog, but I was so excited, that I had to let you know how my Color Guard did at their 1st competiton!!  We won first place!!! Check out my color guard's blog in my friends and family section.  I am so proud of them and all their hard work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SYh7-CXQreI/AAAAAAAABPQ/b0A-nGJMyxo/s1600-h/032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298621267317927394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SYh7-CXQreI/AAAAAAAABPQ/b0A-nGJMyxo/s320/032.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/7556129372453092645-8953128237531520479?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8953128237531520479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=8953128237531520479&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/8953128237531520479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/8953128237531520479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2009/02/first-competitionfirst-place.html' title='First Competition......First Place!!!!!'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SYh7-CXQreI/AAAAAAAABPQ/b0A-nGJMyxo/s72-c/032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-944009516411056700</id><published>2009-01-25T14:38:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T15:09:40.247-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jazz Game</title><content type='html'>Last night we got to go to a Jazz game thanks to our friends who have season tickets.  It was also Jr. Jazz night, so Austin already had a ticket with his team.  So we left early, so we thought, to get a bite to eat and then head to the game.  Well, Saturday night anywhere, you wait at least 30 minutes to get in anywhere, then the traffic is another thing.  Well we were hoping to park close, because it was really raining HARD!  No such luck, since we were late getting there.  We parked 2 blocks away, which seemed further cause of the rain.  Three of us had hats and the other 3 did not.  Well Taylee and I were 2 of the 3 without hats and our hair is the most important right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SXzfEbbuR_I/AAAAAAAABNY/8_V2e3yOpsc/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295352529057368050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SXzfEbbuR_I/AAAAAAAABNY/8_V2e3yOpsc/s320/005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SXzen4RTSMI/AAAAAAAABNQ/wNSnM4Hq6mg/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295352038582077634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SXzen4RTSMI/AAAAAAAABNQ/wNSnM4Hq6mg/s320/006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well needless to say, we looked like drowned rats when we walked in the bathroom when we got there.  And to make it even more true, a lady in the bathroom asked us if it was raining that hard?  We said yes, can you tell? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SXzeSgPaRUI/AAAAAAAABNI/GJAF16hhM08/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295351671354443074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SXzeSgPaRUI/AAAAAAAABNI/GJAF16hhM08/s320/009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well Chris took Austin &amp;amp; his friend Trace to their seats which were the opposite side of ours and in the rafters, while the girls &amp;amp; I sat in our seats. &lt;br /&gt;Chris came back just as the first quarter was almost over.  He said that Austin's ticket was by a scary man and Trace's seat, someone else was sitting in, and he had the same ticket as him!  So he searched for other people he knew and finally found his coach, and found seats close by him, so they could be watched.  He said it was crazy how everyone was scattered and no one was sitting by their teams!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SXzdzhkuKoI/AAAAAAAABNA/EpxafU0XWUA/s1600-h/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295351139136318082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SXzdzhkuKoI/AAAAAAAABNA/EpxafU0XWUA/s320/012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had good seats though.  Taylee comented that these were not close seats!  But we showed her where Austin was sitting, then she thought our seats were great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SXzdKU6nenI/AAAAAAAABM4/qZrS998PVuc/s1600-h/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295350431363857010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SXzdKU6nenI/AAAAAAAABM4/qZrS998PVuc/s320/015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brinley has something to do with loving mascots!  She loved watching the BEAR!  We got a picture of him riding his bicycle down the stairs and off a jump.  He was very entertaining to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SXzctVQea-I/AAAAAAAABMw/NJJvH9GqIPk/s1600-h/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295349933239331810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SXzctVQea-I/AAAAAAAABMw/NJJvH9GqIPk/s320/017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We all thought it was cool to see the "Guys that are on TV", in real life!  They sat just 1/2 a section from us the whole game, really cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SXzcZu8CHNI/AAAAAAAABMo/7pmnq3RpjnY/s1600-h/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295349596535528658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SXzcZu8CHNI/AAAAAAAABMo/7pmnq3RpjnY/s320/018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin &amp;amp; Trace after the game.  Austin purchased himself a b-ball for a rememberance.  Thanks Francis family for the tickets!&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/7556129372453092645-944009516411056700?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/944009516411056700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=944009516411056700&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/944009516411056700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/944009516411056700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2009/01/jazz-game.html' title='Jazz Game'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SXzfEbbuR_I/AAAAAAAABNY/8_V2e3yOpsc/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-33197999997555388</id><published>2009-01-21T09:03:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T09:24:08.564-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The BIG 60!</title><content type='html'>This past week was my father-in-law's birthday.  He turned 60!  That was a little weird for me, since my parents are only 53 &amp;amp; 51 years old.  I did not think he was that "old".  Well he definatly does not look it.  We had a party for him to celebrate this occasion with him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SXdIpJp-E6I/AAAAAAAABKg/ZVd32-1cQno/s1600-h/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293779758801097634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SXdIpJp-E6I/AAAAAAAABKg/ZVd32-1cQno/s400/022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He is a great father-in-law to me.  He has always made me feel like I am part of his family.  He has told me numerous times that I am one of his daughters and he loves me the same.  I want to thank him for that.  That means a lot to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SXdIV2LfAOI/AAAAAAAABKY/KOUPH9K0yt0/s1600-h/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293779427155443938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SXdIV2LfAOI/AAAAAAAABKY/KOUPH9K0yt0/s320/020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He is a awesome grandpa to his grandkids, 10 grandkids in all!  As you can see in these pictures, my kids also adore their grandpa.  He is a busy man with working at USU and traveling to various seminars and meetings, but he does find time to come to a soccer game or a school assembly, &amp;amp; I know my kids really enjoy that he does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SXdIGIN9AVI/AAAAAAAABKQ/7bHJG3y_9sw/s1600-h/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293779157119730002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 257px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SXdIGIN9AVI/AAAAAAAABKQ/7bHJG3y_9sw/s320/023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last but not least, he is a great dad to Chris.  I know they have had their differences through the years, like all parents and kids do, but they are so much alike.  Not only in their looks (cause they look like twins) but also in their mannerisms, health (which is not good), &amp;amp; personality.  I guess that is why I like my father-in-law so much, he is very similar to my huspand. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SXdH1-QTsnI/AAAAAAAABKI/Aa8yNtGw9uc/s1600-h/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293778879567344242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SXdH1-QTsnI/AAAAAAAABKI/Aa8yNtGw9uc/s320/025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thank you Don for all that you do for my family.  You make us all feel loved and wanted in your life and we feel the same for you.  We hope you make this next year a great one! We love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SXdHq6uPMiI/AAAAAAAABKA/m6sdrnpXhas/s1600-h/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293778689640575522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SXdHq6uPMiI/AAAAAAAABKA/m6sdrnpXhas/s320/026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chris, Don, &amp;amp; Brian (Chris's little brother)&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/7556129372453092645-33197999997555388?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/33197999997555388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=33197999997555388&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/33197999997555388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/33197999997555388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2009/01/big-60.html' title='The BIG 60!'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SXdIpJp-E6I/AAAAAAAABKg/ZVd32-1cQno/s72-c/022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-8574843549154709242</id><published>2009-01-18T19:32:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T19:48:42.311-07:00</updated><title type='text'>USU Cheerleader</title><content type='html'>Taylee went to a USU cheerleading camp on Saturday with some of her friends and then she got to perfor at the USU vs Boise State game that night.  So we all bought tickets and watched her perform at halftime.  She had fun and was excited to go.  It brought back a lot of memories when Chris and I went to all the aggie games, while we were dating and first married.  We tried teaching our kids the cheers that you do.  We rode the bus from the stadium to the spectrum.  They thought that was cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SXPoD50aiNI/AAAAAAAABJ4/r7GTsAb_uVs/s1600-h/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292829140848380114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SXPoD50aiNI/AAAAAAAABJ4/r7GTsAb_uVs/s320/027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylee, Maddie and Noelle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SXPnNXslajI/AAAAAAAABJw/3fsIl2tL0Fc/s1600-h/038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292828203975797298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SXPnNXslajI/AAAAAAAABJw/3fsIl2tL0Fc/s320/038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; USU won Boise State, yeh go aggies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SXPm_UJX1cI/AAAAAAAABJo/3xgWpFQnl7U/s1600-h/039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292827962504631746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SXPm_UJX1cI/AAAAAAAABJo/3xgWpFQnl7U/s320/039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brinely and I.  Brin's favorite part was looking for Big Blue during the game.  He never did come to close, but it kept her occupied during the game, plus snacks, (always a kids fav)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556129372453092645-8574843549154709242?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8574843549154709242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=8574843549154709242&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/8574843549154709242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/8574843549154709242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2009/01/usu-cheerleader.html' title='USU Cheerleader'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SXPoD50aiNI/AAAAAAAABJ4/r7GTsAb_uVs/s72-c/027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-335023158709018447</id><published>2009-01-15T13:53:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T14:10:23.532-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jack Rabbit Hill</title><content type='html'>We decided to go sledding during the christmas break.  There is a hill in Garland called Jack Rabbit Hill, and we had never been there before, so we called up some friends, the Barfuss Family, and headed out for the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SW-kSW45ZxI/AAAAAAAABI4/ZFqx8AprNhI/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291628722472445714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SW-kSW45ZxI/AAAAAAAABI4/ZFqx8AprNhI/s320/006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylee getting ready to go down the hill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SW-kG3bHwEI/AAAAAAAABIw/C6IR_iaQq3s/s1600-h/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291628525047496770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SW-kG3bHwEI/AAAAAAAABIw/C6IR_iaQq3s/s320/014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The girls were all trying to pull Brinley UP in the sled, kind of difficult, I ended up pulling her up the rest of the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SW-j2vniSfI/AAAAAAAABIo/6ibcnlSrXuk/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291628248074177010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SW-j2vniSfI/AAAAAAAABIo/6ibcnlSrXuk/s320/008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is me, I apparently have outgrown my snowpants!  I got this ski outfit in college, so about 15 years ago, and apparently snowpants were just shorter in those days, or I have gotten taller?  Whatever the case may be, They still FIT me around the waist! woo hoo for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SW-juDSpK7I/AAAAAAAABIg/aZnyt5Wt4vA/s1600-h/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291628098736434098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SW-juDSpK7I/AAAAAAAABIg/aZnyt5Wt4vA/s320/015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Paisley and Brinley watching everyone go down the hill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SW-jlOIxmlI/AAAAAAAABIY/0tyFP7M0KtM/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291627947029011026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SW-jlOIxmlI/AAAAAAAABIY/0tyFP7M0KtM/s320/016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chris taking Taylee down...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SW-jYEI7vKI/AAAAAAAABIQ/lZ-d5-pKi2o/s1600-h/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291627721007021218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SW-jYEI7vKI/AAAAAAAABIQ/lZ-d5-pKi2o/s320/017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin going down........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SW-jKpE6Q_I/AAAAAAAABII/BM3RoaBYupo/s1600-h/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291627490404090866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SW-jKpE6Q_I/AAAAAAAABII/BM3RoaBYupo/s320/022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We found a jump and Austin got brave and decided to jump it!  He did well, so then everyone started too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SW-irF-kwVI/AAAAAAAABIA/31xbM65Hfsg/s1600-h/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291626948406329682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SW-irF-kwVI/AAAAAAAABIA/31xbM65Hfsg/s320/026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chris even did it.  He got some air!  It looks like he is going to bend the sled in half!&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/7556129372453092645-335023158709018447?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/335023158709018447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=335023158709018447&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/335023158709018447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/335023158709018447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2009/01/jack-rabbit-hill.html' title='Jack Rabbit Hill'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SW-kSW45ZxI/AAAAAAAABI4/ZFqx8AprNhI/s72-c/006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-4206314710172935978</id><published>2009-01-15T13:37:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T13:50:15.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>This year we went to my brother, Trapper's house for New Years Eve.  It was a lot of fun.  We played a lot of games and had a lot of food to eat.  My parents came over too, only until 10 pm, they say they are getting to old to stay up that late!  My kids enjoy playing games &amp;amp; with their cousins, Dax and Avery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SW-f-PQ2aZI/AAAAAAAABH4/zIK5PgedMZM/s1600-h/033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291623978781534610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SW-f-PQ2aZI/AAAAAAAABH4/zIK5PgedMZM/s320/033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Some of us did not quite make it to midnight, Brinley &amp;amp; Avery NO, but everyone else did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SW-fqHDsuHI/AAAAAAAABHw/ghMBtQN29ew/s1600-h/034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291623632981506162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SW-fqHDsuHI/AAAAAAAABHw/ghMBtQN29ew/s320/034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jaycee and River even joined us for the party.  I was wondering why they wanted to hang out with us old people with kids, but they came and hung out all night, it was fun.  I am glad they did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SW-fWyZoEFI/AAAAAAAABHo/mrfhMobCNaw/s1600-h/037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291623301018816594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SW-fWyZoEFI/AAAAAAAABHo/mrfhMobCNaw/s320/037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hope everyone had a great new years eve too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SW-e_Un3HVI/AAAAAAAABHg/jFIf4zV28r0/s1600-h/039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291622897888468306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SW-e_Un3HVI/AAAAAAAABHg/jFIf4zV28r0/s320/039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7556129372453092645-4206314710172935978?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4206314710172935978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=4206314710172935978&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/4206314710172935978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/4206314710172935978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SW-f-PQ2aZI/AAAAAAAABH4/zIK5PgedMZM/s72-c/033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-519925335653603770</id><published>2008-12-30T13:42:00.022-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T14:32:16.668-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>Well Christmas Eve started out with Taylee pulling out her front tooth!  She looks so funny with it missing.  She said she wanted to sing that song about wanting front teeth for christmas, funny huh?  So she was visited by the tooth fairy and santa claus in the same night!  How lucky was that!  Maybe they rode there together in Santa's sleigh.(taylee's theory)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SVqOcZFnFLI/AAAAAAAABHA/9SrGdsyvRoE/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285693731094598834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SVqOcZFnFLI/AAAAAAAABHA/9SrGdsyvRoE/s320/009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; First stop on christmas eve is Grandma Braegger's party at the Bear River Civic Center.  We out grew her house a few years ago.  It is great to be in a big room where we all fit great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SVqOJ96GH0I/AAAAAAAABG4/v_f5CUKBJjY/s1600-h/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285693414560898882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 248px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SVqOJ96GH0I/AAAAAAAABG4/v_f5CUKBJjY/s320/017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My sister, Jaycee and Brother, Lance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SVqN90pruaI/AAAAAAAABGw/qkqBNFDy-jg/s1600-h/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285693205917710754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SVqN90pruaI/AAAAAAAABGw/qkqBNFDy-jg/s320/013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My brother, Trapper and his family, Robyn, Avery and Dax&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SVqNy6jTKnI/AAAAAAAABGo/BJNkoeyKqxU/s1600-h/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285693018522987122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 262px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SVqNy6jTKnI/AAAAAAAABGo/BJNkoeyKqxU/s320/019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Grandma Braegger and my Dad. (they both do not like getting their picture taken, can  you tell)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SVqNh7NYaMI/AAAAAAAABGg/dmeKpgTuQ-w/s1600-h/030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285692726641715394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 232px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SVqNh7NYaMI/AAAAAAAABGg/dmeKpgTuQ-w/s320/030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me, my mom, Jaycee and Robyn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next we headed to my Grandpa Woodyatt's house in Willard.  My Grandma Grover was there also.  We were late getting to this party, because they decided to start it 1 &amp;amp; 1/2 earlier than other years, so we got there just in time for desert and presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SVqM-uUqfpI/AAAAAAAABGU/0KmXgi0tfLU/s1600-h/044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285692121887178386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SVqM-uUqfpI/AAAAAAAABGU/0KmXgi0tfLU/s320/044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylee and Brinley opening their pj's (a tradition)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SVqMkuj-FYI/AAAAAAAABGM/6E3zvutEMn0/s1600-h/047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285691675274777986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SVqMkuj-FYI/AAAAAAAABGM/6E3zvutEMn0/s320/047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here are the little girls in their matching pj's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brinley, Kalea, Elle, Hallee, and Taylee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SVqMZW6gkAI/AAAAAAAABGE/hFMvfpHi3tg/s1600-h/048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285691479948300290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SVqMZW6gkAI/AAAAAAAABGE/hFMvfpHi3tg/s320/048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here are the big boys in their pj's:  Austin, Conner, Hunter, Tanner, &amp;amp; Preston&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTMAS MORNING..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SVqMHJFwCZI/AAAAAAAABF8/WHTqlZ5Mcjk/s1600-h/053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285691166999710098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SVqMHJFwCZI/AAAAAAAABF8/WHTqlZ5Mcjk/s320/053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids all got "webkins" in their stockings, so we are cool with the kid crowd now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SVqL0Y2MsII/AAAAAAAABF0/H-zEM7gB5kc/s1600-h/068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285690844811931778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SVqL0Y2MsII/AAAAAAAABF0/H-zEM7gB5kc/s320/068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brinley's favorite present was her baby doll and baby crib.  She also liked her puppy dog she named Zippy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SVqLTQBjLoI/AAAAAAAABFs/x18WgyyNKpU/s1600-h/075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285690275507940994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SVqLTQBjLoI/AAAAAAAABFs/x18WgyyNKpU/s320/075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylee's favorite was her MP3 player.  She loves music.  She also loved her art set and all her clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SVqLFL5qMrI/AAAAAAAABFk/I47IZBeV6JA/s1600-h/073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285690033882935986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SVqLFL5qMrI/AAAAAAAABFk/I47IZBeV6JA/s320/073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin's favorite was his PSP!  He was so excited.  He also got a Rip Stick skateboard and a microscope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SVqK58TG08I/AAAAAAAABFc/DOcTv1M3n-w/s1600-h/088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285689840716141506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SVqK58TG08I/AAAAAAAABFc/DOcTv1M3n-w/s320/088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My sister and my parent's doggy, Lizzie.  she got a new coat for christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SVqKtWFcT8I/AAAAAAAABFU/OG53ae32xNU/s1600-h/101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285689624299851714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SVqKtWFcT8I/AAAAAAAABFU/OG53ae32xNU/s320/101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My parents, Jaycee and Lance all came over christmas morning for presents.  Santa brings Jaycee and Lances presents to our house too.  This is the last year that Lance gets to be here.  Next year, He will be married.&lt;br /&gt; Next, my parents had their christmas party that afternoon...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SVqKcSwLgwI/AAAAAAAABFM/HhLUFrZmI_I/s1600-h/113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285689331347587842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SVqKcSwLgwI/AAAAAAAABFM/HhLUFrZmI_I/s320/113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin and Brinley fell asleep in the 10 minute car ride to my parent's house!  Boy they must of got up early!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SVqJ9C4qsYI/AAAAAAAABFE/Xw6KTa5xqTM/s1600-h/115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285688794512273794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SVqJ9C4qsYI/AAAAAAAABFE/Xw6KTa5xqTM/s320/115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chris, Brinley, &amp;amp; Austin snuggling before the party started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SVqJwuMngLI/AAAAAAAABE8/0koU9yrC4Yc/s1600-h/142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285688582800375986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SVqJwuMngLI/AAAAAAAABE8/0koU9yrC4Yc/s320/142.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brinley got some cute clothes, more pj's and polly pockets!  her favorite!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SVqJjg0A55I/AAAAAAAABE0/b2QE32tTpKY/s1600-h/129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285688355869222802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SVqJjg0A55I/AAAAAAAABE0/b2QE32tTpKY/s320/129.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylee got Hannah Montana camera, jewelery box and 8 ball, &amp;amp; lots of clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SVqJW_s0IiI/AAAAAAAABEs/TCpZAvuW6lw/s1600-h/136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285688140822225442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SVqJW_s0IiI/AAAAAAAABEs/TCpZAvuW6lw/s320/136.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin got lots of clothes and more PSP games, which he loved!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SVqJFtEwE-I/AAAAAAAABEk/dCnbrWqrePA/s1600-h/140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285687843764573154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SVqJFtEwE-I/AAAAAAAABEk/dCnbrWqrePA/s320/140.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is a picture of my dad with his head light flashlight on his head.  Lance gave that to him for putting on lures in the dark when he is fishing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SVqINsqa82I/AAAAAAAABEc/jO4mxnAUfgU/s1600-h/144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285686881581462370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SVqINsqa82I/AAAAAAAABEc/jO4mxnAUfgU/s320/144.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We gave Trapper a snow sled, so the kids thought it would be fun to sit in it.  Brinley, Austin, Avery &amp;amp; Dax.  We had a great Christmas holiday!  Thanks to all our Family!  We love you all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556129372453092645-519925335653603770?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/519925335653603770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=519925335653603770&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/519925335653603770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/519925335653603770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SVqOcZFnFLI/AAAAAAAABHA/9SrGdsyvRoE/s72-c/009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-2892392855511975483</id><published>2008-12-23T07:06:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T07:17:05.264-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Sunday</title><content type='html'>Well here is our annual sunday Christmas picture.  The girls got new dresses this year, but poor Austin, he did not.  But he doesn't care, he had a black shirt that matched just perfect.  The kids sang in the sacrament meeting program.  I love the song they sang.  It is called Baby in a Manger.  Brinley even went up there and stood.  I think I even saw her mouth move during the chorus.  She is going to be a sunbeam in January. I am kind of a slacker on Christmas cards this year, so here is a shout out to everyone, MERRY CHRISTMAS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SVDw2A-widI/AAAAAAAABEE/lcFEjSa_78s/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282987173672421842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SVDw2A-widI/AAAAAAAABEE/lcFEjSa_78s/s400/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After we went to my parents house, we came home and watched my favorite christmas movie.  I dug it out from all the "tapes" in my parents basement.  It is just recoreded from tv, back from long ago, when I was a kid.  It is called "One Magic Christmas".  I did not know it was a Disney show!  The girls liked it, I think.  Taylee asked lots of questions instead of just watching the show and finding out for herself. But here is a picture of us girls watching my show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SVDwsphuThI/AAAAAAAABD8/Fcv2Q1A_CXI/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282987012757802514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SVDwsphuThI/AAAAAAAABD8/Fcv2Q1A_CXI/s320/005.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/7556129372453092645-2892392855511975483?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2892392855511975483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=2892392855511975483&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/2892392855511975483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/2892392855511975483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-sunday.html' title='Christmas Sunday'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SVDw2A-widI/AAAAAAAABEE/lcFEjSa_78s/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-4880834794308986254</id><published>2008-12-14T13:30:00.015-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T13:54:50.055-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Snyder Christmas Party</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was Chris's parents christmas party.  We were all there except Matt &amp;amp; Amy &amp;amp; family, cause they moved to Indiana.  We Sure did miss them though! The day started with a lot of snacks to snack on, which I REALLY snacked on a lot! Then the cousins exchanged their gifts with each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SUVu2_QkLII/AAAAAAAABCk/fSALy1tmoEQ/s1600-h/042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279748029134679170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SUVu2_QkLII/AAAAAAAABCk/fSALy1tmoEQ/s320/042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Michelle took charge of that activity, which worked out well for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SUVumh5NoTI/AAAAAAAABCc/fMVCAwK6ay8/s1600-h/048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279747746374197554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SUVumh5NoTI/AAAAAAAABCc/fMVCAwK6ay8/s320/048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Reagan, my little niece.  If I had to play favorites (which I don't) she would be my favorite.  She is so special to me.  She is 2 1/2 years old and can walk behind a walker/stroller.  She is so fun to play with.  We had her name and we gave her a doll.  She loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SUVuZj7kxRI/AAAAAAAABCU/EE4H8iwr5b4/s1600-h/056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279747523582674194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SUVuZj7kxRI/AAAAAAAABCU/EE4H8iwr5b4/s320/056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brinley got a apron, cookie cutters, little rolling pin &amp;amp; sprinkles to make cookies.  The only bad thing was, she wanted to make them NOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SUVuPqLhKwI/AAAAAAAABCM/2tte4iJjVew/s1600-h/058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279747353461467906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SUVuPqLhKwI/AAAAAAAABCM/2tte4iJjVew/s320/058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylee got a hair scrunchie, and Hannah Montana pencils and pens! That is right up her ally!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SUVuJifoozI/AAAAAAAABCE/G9-3rgpgh94/s1600-h/060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279747248319144754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SUVuJifoozI/AAAAAAAABCE/G9-3rgpgh94/s320/060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin got an erector set of a motorcycle.  He spent the whole rest of the day putting all 103 pieces together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SUVuCfRtpZI/AAAAAAAABB8/XdSal2SHMVc/s1600-h/070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279747127196362130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SUVuCfRtpZI/AAAAAAAABB8/XdSal2SHMVc/s320/070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It is tradition to act out the nativity.  Here is the group picture of them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SUVt6VEvZJI/AAAAAAAABB0/mLvL9y17gIw/s1600-h/066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279746987018642578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SUVt6VEvZJI/AAAAAAAABB0/mLvL9y17gIw/s320/066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Star"ing the 3 angels, Ellie, Kenedee &amp;amp; Brinley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SUVtvw9_qsI/AAAAAAAABBs/fqFDqkZlw4Y/s1600-h/069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279746805527980738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 237px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SUVtvw9_qsI/AAAAAAAABBs/fqFDqkZlw4Y/s320/069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taylee as Mary, and Austin as Joseph. (They must not like each other much. Look at the space between them.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SUVtmWliB3I/AAAAAAAABBk/ZQ4Pf6YS8ew/s1600-h/073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279746643827230578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SUVtmWliB3I/AAAAAAAABBk/ZQ4Pf6YS8ew/s320/073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chris, as the donkey.  He was a bad person to do that!  He has horrible knees! But Taylee loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SUVtehddQOI/AAAAAAAABBc/N7MT9YdHxck/s1600-h/068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279746509307199714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 219px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SUVtehddQOI/AAAAAAAABBc/N7MT9YdHxck/s320/068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our Shepherds, Emmaleigh &amp;amp; Devin.  They were the cutest ones.  Devin about hit everyone with the cane and Emmaleigh looked like a midget!  It was so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SUVtT80kcuI/AAAAAAAABBU/VO5Msvywd7E/s1600-h/077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279746327673336546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SUVtT80kcuI/AAAAAAAABBU/VO5Msvywd7E/s320/077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here are the angels "ON HIGH".  They loved how they got to stand on the table for a bit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SUVtKzeC0aI/AAAAAAAABBM/_fLYO19y3oY/s1600-h/080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279746170544116130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SUVtKzeC0aI/AAAAAAAABBM/_fLYO19y3oY/s320/080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And we had 1 wise "man".  Collins had a turbin and all.  He was awesome!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SUVtD83YlBI/AAAAAAAABBE/Pogmt0SNQFo/s1600-h/082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279746052807234578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SUVtD83YlBI/AAAAAAAABBE/Pogmt0SNQFo/s320/082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a great day! We love our family! Merry Christmas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556129372453092645-4880834794308986254?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4880834794308986254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=4880834794308986254&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/4880834794308986254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/4880834794308986254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2008/12/snyder-christmas-party.html' title='Snyder Christmas Party'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SUVu2_QkLII/AAAAAAAABCk/fSALy1tmoEQ/s72-c/042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-4369554882629116696</id><published>2008-12-07T14:27:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T15:57:03.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebration Dinner</title><content type='html'>Well if you did not know, Lance is getting married! Yeh! He has found an awesome, darling &amp;amp; fun girl named Jamee. They are a lot alike! We are so excited to have her be part of the family and to get to know her more. They are getting married on March 14th, my dad's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;Trapper, Robyn, Jaycee, River, Chris, &amp;amp; I all went out to dinner with Lance and Jamee to celebrate this exciting time in their lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/STxBKcnenEI/AAAAAAAABA8/FVF4VY3s0gY/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277164511107652674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 263px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/STxBKcnenEI/AAAAAAAABA8/FVF4VY3s0gY/s320/016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jamee and Lance (I love ya already Jamee)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/STxBEsVbK_I/AAAAAAAABA0/FElEcK4f_Ls/s1600-h/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277164412247682034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/STxBEsVbK_I/AAAAAAAABA0/FElEcK4f_Ls/s320/019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chris &amp;amp; I (nice shirt honey!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/STxA_eEeKGI/AAAAAAAABAs/y_VozrgqzmQ/s1600-h/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277164322519132258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/STxA_eEeKGI/AAAAAAAABAs/y_VozrgqzmQ/s320/014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jaycee and River (the youngest, hippest couple)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/STxAo8KJknI/AAAAAAAABAk/vNNAc8T0YYg/s1600-h/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277163935459021426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/STxAo8KJknI/AAAAAAAABAk/vNNAc8T0YYg/s320/017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trapper &amp;amp; Robyn (you keep the evening fun &amp;amp; exciting like always)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/STxAh1NlKII/AAAAAAAABAc/xhq75e57u24/s1600-h/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277163813335279746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/STxAh1NlKII/AAAAAAAABAc/xhq75e57u24/s320/021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love my family. We were really missing my brother Bryan and his wife, Heather though. Texas is just too far away!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We decided that we are going to make a tradition that at least 4 times a year we do this. But I really hope it is more. Love you all, We had a great time!&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/7556129372453092645-4369554882629116696?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4369554882629116696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=4369554882629116696&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/4369554882629116696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/4369554882629116696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2008/12/celebration-dinner.html' title='Celebration Dinner'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/STxBKcnenEI/AAAAAAAABA8/FVF4VY3s0gY/s72-c/016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-1642446553925377997</id><published>2008-12-01T21:34:00.013-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T21:56:10.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Turkey Day!</title><content type='html'>Turkey day started out with a little neighborhood flag football, which they called it the "Turkey Bowl".  Chris &amp;amp; Austin had a blast playing with the neighborhood guys! Chris is #7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/STS9ogim02I/AAAAAAAAA_k/xT5qaV5zMP0/s1600-h/047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275049567185195874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/STS9ogim02I/AAAAAAAAA_k/xT5qaV5zMP0/s320/047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin is wearing the brown hoodie running towards the ball.  I guess when the game was all over, Chris made one touchdown and Austin made two!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/STS9iUMG6AI/AAAAAAAAA_c/y_g3rZDqNwU/s1600-h/045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275049460790388738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/STS9iUMG6AI/AAAAAAAAA_c/y_g3rZDqNwU/s320/045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The annual, before we go to thanksgiving dinner, picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/STS9Ze0cEVI/AAAAAAAAA_U/2SxYB09XkoQ/s1600-h/050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275049309025079634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/STS9Ze0cEVI/AAAAAAAAA_U/2SxYB09XkoQ/s320/050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/STS9LqPc-QI/AAAAAAAAA_M/tKjEQCvCa-k/s1600-h/068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275049071573006594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 244px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/STS9LqPc-QI/AAAAAAAAA_M/tKjEQCvCa-k/s320/068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went to Chris's parents house this year.  His sister Michelle and her family was there and his brother Brian and his girlfriend, Heidi.  Austin had a blast playing with my niece Reagan!  thay played forever.  He is such a good boy to play with his little cousins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/STS9B6GbDxI/AAAAAAAAA_E/I2UBFtgTSrE/s1600-h/069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275048904031407890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/STS9B6GbDxI/AAAAAAAAA_E/I2UBFtgTSrE/s320/069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then after we let the food settle, we all went bowling!  We love the shoes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/STS83FBKxOI/AAAAAAAAA-8/ZC4yU_psWVs/s1600-h/076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275048717983597794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/STS83FBKxOI/AAAAAAAAA-8/ZC4yU_psWVs/s320/076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin trying to teach Brinley how to push it down the lane.  He is having a difficult time showing her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/STS8wGdaVLI/AAAAAAAAA-0/3zOPzIMBoZE/s1600-h/072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275048598111409330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/STS8wGdaVLI/AAAAAAAAA-0/3zOPzIMBoZE/s320/072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is how Taylee got it down the lane!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/STS8opRRlNI/AAAAAAAAA-s/46Ut_mZtN8U/s1600-h/073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275048470016791762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/STS8opRRlNI/AAAAAAAAA-s/46Ut_mZtN8U/s320/073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at that pro bowler stance!! what a stud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/STS8e6FPw9I/AAAAAAAAA-k/0IjFL3vPIpw/s1600-h/090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275048302731051986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/STS8e6FPw9I/AAAAAAAAA-k/0IjFL3vPIpw/s320/090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at my luck!  I am not a very good bowler, but on Turkey day, I bowled three strikes in a row, which is called a "Turkey".  How lucky is that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/STS8Q6NRQ2I/AAAAAAAAA-c/N_s_ARHCxAE/s1600-h/rhino.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275048062246536034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 136px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 76px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/STS8Q6NRQ2I/AAAAAAAAA-c/N_s_ARHCxAE/s400/rhino.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then that night we went and saw the Disney movie "Bolt" .  We loved Rhino in the show.  He was our favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/STS8GWN1BDI/AAAAAAAAA-U/aHSWmk3aoFU/s1600-h/bolt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275047880786510898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 69px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/STS8GWN1BDI/AAAAAAAAA-U/aHSWmk3aoFU/s320/bolt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We are so thankful for all our family and the fun day we had!&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/7556129372453092645-1642446553925377997?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1642446553925377997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=1642446553925377997&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/1642446553925377997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/1642446553925377997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-turkey-day.html' title='Happy Turkey Day!'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/STS9ogim02I/AAAAAAAAA_k/xT5qaV5zMP0/s72-c/047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-618920005409009636</id><published>2008-11-26T12:35:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T12:45:55.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where does the time go?</title><content type='html'>TIME IS GOING SO FAST!!!  I was getting out all my christmas stuff yesterday and today and I wanted to put old christmas pictures on my digital photo frame.  Look at what I found!  It made me sad to see how big my kidos are getting!  It seems just like yesterday that Austin was this little!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SS2l7vH3kDI/AAAAAAAAA-M/0kmIQaX4JGw/s1600-h/003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273053184401051698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SS2l7vH3kDI/AAAAAAAAA-M/0kmIQaX4JGw/s320/003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin's first christmas morning, 1998&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SS2l0tNiIOI/AAAAAAAAA-E/GVBVkfB2dQg/s1600-h/Christmas+Pictures+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273053063628857570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SS2l0tNiIOI/AAAAAAAAA-E/GVBVkfB2dQg/s320/Christmas+Pictures+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin giving Taylee loves!! What? Unheard of now!  Dec. 25th, 2001&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SS2lsq9M_yI/AAAAAAAAA98/3CDefCUWu3c/s1600-h/dec03+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273052925584539426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SS2lsq9M_yI/AAAAAAAAA98/3CDefCUWu3c/s320/dec03+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin &amp;amp; Taylee holding hands before we went to church.  They actually liked each other then!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dec. 2003&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SS2lngRjCNI/AAAAAAAAA90/7odghINNUS8/s1600-h/Dec05+142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273052836817733842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SS2lngRjCNI/AAAAAAAAA90/7odghINNUS8/s320/Dec05+142.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylee, Brinley, &amp;amp; Austin  - Getting Bigger! Dec. 24th, 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SS2lXvra77I/AAAAAAAAA9s/4cW-YIIGxWk/s1600-h/NOV-DEC06+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273052566074879922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SS2lXvra77I/AAAAAAAAA9s/4cW-YIIGxWk/s320/NOV-DEC06+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brinley, Taylee, &amp;amp; Austin - Dec 2006&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I need to hold on to these memories and continue to treasure every moment with them.  Soon they will be all grown up and out of the house!&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/7556129372453092645-618920005409009636?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/618920005409009636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=618920005409009636&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/618920005409009636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/618920005409009636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2008/11/where-does-time-go.html' title='Where does the time go?'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SS2l7vH3kDI/AAAAAAAAA-M/0kmIQaX4JGw/s72-c/003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-6005171761097957528</id><published>2008-11-01T16:55:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T17:05:50.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween!!</title><content type='html'>This year for carving pumpkins, we actually got to do it outside!! It has always been too cold to do it outside in past years, so I was excited that the mess was outside this year. The kids were troopers. They cleaned out their own pumpkins and even carved MOST of it themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SQztJc4mlmI/AAAAAAAAAyo/Sb6QyFyuv_o/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263842811117475426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SQztJc4mlmI/AAAAAAAAAyo/Sb6QyFyuv_o/s320/005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well this year, we had a PINK MINNIE MOUSE! She was adorable and loved ever minute of being minnie mouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SQztCTu3mbI/AAAAAAAAAyg/uL1FgZwTTe4/s1600-h/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263842688401643954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SQztCTu3mbI/AAAAAAAAAyg/uL1FgZwTTe4/s320/013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Can you guess who this is? It's HANNAH MONTANA! She kept getting called Sharpay from high school musical, but she was suppose to be Hannah! oh well. She loved her outfit and when people asked her to sing, she laughed and said no!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SQzs7xJKzUI/AAAAAAAAAyY/L2XSUuW3Tew/s1600-h/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263842576037498178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SQzs7xJKzUI/AAAAAAAAAyY/L2XSUuW3Tew/s320/014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And then we had a WEREWOLF! He made his costume himself. I just gave him sissors and let him go with it. He loved his big gloves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SQzs01--HfI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/yAZq0JU57RU/s1600-h/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263842457077816818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SQzs01--HfI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/yAZq0JU57RU/s320/017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well another year down and gone. Way to much candy! We hope you all had a great halloween too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SQzspbhr8lI/AAAAAAAAAyI/AsXLIK9Ioaw/s1600-h/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263842260997108306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 251px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SQzspbhr8lI/AAAAAAAAAyI/AsXLIK9Ioaw/s320/018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7556129372453092645-6005171761097957528?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6005171761097957528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=6005171761097957528&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/6005171761097957528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/6005171761097957528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween!!'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SQztJc4mlmI/AAAAAAAAAyo/Sb6QyFyuv_o/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-6242548094758480107</id><published>2008-10-26T12:01:00.010-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T12:39:00.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>High School Tag</title><content type='html'>My Friend Jamie did this tag and it looked like a lot of fun!  It brought back a lot of memories!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  &lt;strong&gt;DID YOU DATE SOMEONE FROM YOUR SCHOOL? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;um yeh, lots of people!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.  WHAT KIND OF CAR DID YOU DRIVE?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this beautiful light blue SunBird!  I thought I was so cool driving this car!  It was a stick shift car though, and I think I killed it at least twice a day!  I got my first ticket in this car, right in front of the high school during lunch break!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SQTAJM4lNyI/AAAAAAAAAyA/c_RjXpUSet4/s1600-h/006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261541528985483042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SQTAJM4lNyI/AAAAAAAAAyA/c_RjXpUSet4/s320/006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 3.  &lt;strong&gt;DID YOU PASS YOUR DRIVER'S LICENSE TEST ON THE FIRST TRY?  of course, you heard about my ticket!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.  WERE YOU A PARTY ANIMAL?  no I don't think so&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.  WERE YOU CONSIDERED A FLIRT?  maybe a little, but not as much as my friends!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6.  WERE YOU IN BAND, ORCHESTRA, OR CHOIR?  no none of them!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7.  WERE YOU A NERD? nope, I was not bright enough to be one&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8.  WERE YOU ON ANY VARSITY TEAMS?  yes, I was a junior varsity cheerleader my sophomore year and then varsity cheerleader my junior and senior year.  this is a picture of all us seniors, who were ever a cheerleader, at the sob assembly.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SQTADvFpMUI/AAAAAAAAAx4/C_h_NzFClqA/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261541435087860034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 245px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SQTADvFpMUI/AAAAAAAAAx4/C_h_NzFClqA/s320/11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 9.  &lt;strong&gt;DID YOU EVER GET SUSPENDED OR EXPELLED?  never, I did not even sluff!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;10.  &lt;strong&gt;CAN YOU STILL SING THE FIGHT SONG?  heck ya, I can even do the cheerleader moves still!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11.  WHO WAS YOUR FAVORITE TEACHER?  Mrs. Deanna Vaughan.  She was my chemistry teacher and our cheerleader advisor.  I was her student helper my senior year, She was always pregnant!  She had 2 boys while she taught there.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SQS_9HaMz3I/AAAAAAAAAxw/MvwMbsvC-9o/s1600-h/005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261541321357447026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 207px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SQS_9HaMz3I/AAAAAAAAAxw/MvwMbsvC-9o/s320/005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 12.  &lt;strong&gt;WHERE DID YOU SIT DURING LUNCH? cafeteria or the pie dump&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13.  WHAT IS YOUR SCHOOL'S FULL NAME?  Bear River High School&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14.  WHAT IS THE SCHOOL'S COLORS AND MASCOT?  well then it was red/white/blue, now it is red/white/black - and the mascot is a BEAR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15.  DID YOU GO TO HOMECOMING &amp;amp; WITH WHO?  my junior year I went with Layne Sorensen.  I can't believe I wore a purple dress to our homecoming!  where was my school spirit!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SQS_xOIibkI/AAAAAAAAAxo/My3vic5Np2E/s1600-h/004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261541117003984450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SQS_xOIibkI/AAAAAAAAAxo/My3vic5Np2E/s320/004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;my senior year, I went with Micah Redmond&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SQS_qoKVExI/AAAAAAAAAxg/kX7tWO0wMqM/s1600-h/003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261541003731735314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 235px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SQS_qoKVExI/AAAAAAAAAxg/kX7tWO0wMqM/s320/003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 16.  I&lt;strong&gt;F YOU COULD GO BACK &amp;amp; DO IT AGAIN, WOULD YOU?  yes I would.  I sometimes feel like I never left (since I walk the halls every day)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17.   WHAT DO YOU REMEMBER MOST ABOUT GRADUATION?  i remember being the 1st person to cross the stage and graduate!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SQS_IzD3I9I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/l3WNyntzpMI/s1600-h/55.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261540422541845458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 132px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SQS_IzD3I9I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/l3WNyntzpMI/s320/55.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 18.  &lt;strong&gt;WHERE DID YOU GO ON SENIOR SLUFF DAY?  we went to first dam in Logan. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SQS_AbZkU9I/AAAAAAAAAxI/EkeczfaTAfY/s1600-h/001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261540278751482834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SQS_AbZkU9I/AAAAAAAAAxI/EkeczfaTAfY/s320/001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 19.  &lt;strong&gt;WHERE YOU IN ANY CLUBS?  nope, is cheerleading a club?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20.  HAVE YOU GAINED WEIGHT SINCE THEN?  that is a BIG yes!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21.  WHO WAS YOUR PROM DATE?  Sheldon Munns.  Look at that AWESOME dress!! HAHA  Gold and Navy Blue, what was I thinking!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SQS-5Y4fspI/AAAAAAAAAxA/3hDcfEYbvr8/s1600-h/002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261540157816812178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SQS-5Y4fspI/AAAAAAAAAxA/3hDcfEYbvr8/s320/002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 22.  &lt;strong&gt;ARE YOU PLANNING ON GOING TO YOUR 10 YEAR REUNION?  um that was 5 years ago, and yes I went to the family picnic.  i am mad though that I did not take any pictures!  What was I thinking!  My son loved how he caught this little gold fish, and Cryed when it died the next day!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23.  DID YOU HAVE A JOB IN HIGH SCHOOL?  yes, I worked at Smith's in Brigham.  I worked in the video department.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That was fun to think back, I tag anyone who wants to go down memory lane.  I really enjoyed it!&lt;/strong&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/7556129372453092645-6242548094758480107?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6242548094758480107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=6242548094758480107&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/6242548094758480107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/6242548094758480107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2008/10/high-school-tag.html' title='High School Tag'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SQTAJM4lNyI/AAAAAAAAAyA/c_RjXpUSet4/s72-c/006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-7056542304385636465</id><published>2008-10-25T20:31:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T20:44:26.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The CORN MAZE</title><content type='html'>We decided to try out a Corn Maze this year for our family halloween activity.  Last year, we went to the Dinosaur park.  This was a lot closer, so we went to see what it was all about.  We went a night it was NOT haunted, cause I would have 3 kids sleeping in my bed for weeks if we went when it was!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SQPlk7-T49I/AAAAAAAAAwg/DgODB2lEpOc/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261301212435964882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SQPlk7-T49I/AAAAAAAAAwg/DgODB2lEpOc/s320/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is the start, (we also went when it was light!)(you know, kids sleeping with ya)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SQPlfDliKHI/AAAAAAAAAwY/8ps12Pl02DU/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261301111400310898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SQPlfDliKHI/AAAAAAAAAwY/8ps12Pl02DU/s320/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids were not so sure about it.  I kept telling Austin to go down one way and I would go another, and he would quickly so NO!  They liked to stay close to us!  Funny Huh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SQPlXI6BBmI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/DC4ofENXSAk/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261300975389443682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SQPlXI6BBmI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/DC4ofENXSAk/s320/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brinley got a smile on her face when she discovered that there was REAL CORN in the corn field.  She loves to eat corn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SQPlOrzeu8I/AAAAAAAAAwI/-bhQb1oWQtc/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261300830138448834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SQPlOrzeu8I/AAAAAAAAAwI/-bhQb1oWQtc/s320/004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is us trying to figure out how to get out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SQPlF2yfakI/AAAAAAAAAwA/wmGsrifsfEo/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261300678468266562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SQPlF2yfakI/AAAAAAAAAwA/wmGsrifsfEo/s320/005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylee not leaving my side!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SQPk9tTAUCI/AAAAAAAAAv4/_esSjmG9FM8/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261300538481332258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SQPk9tTAUCI/AAAAAAAAAv4/_esSjmG9FM8/s320/006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids after we figured the maze out!  It took us 50 minutes to figure this 20 acre maze out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They were excited to finally leave, but they said they had fun. I am glad we got out before it got dark!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556129372453092645-7056542304385636465?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7056542304385636465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=7056542304385636465&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/7056542304385636465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/7056542304385636465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2008/10/corn-maze.html' title='The CORN MAZE'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SQPlk7-T49I/AAAAAAAAAwg/DgODB2lEpOc/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-8891719318854001234</id><published>2008-10-16T20:29:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T20:41:20.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MY LITTLE FARMER</title><content type='html'>Every week for the past 6 weeks or so, I help out my family by picking tomatoes for the Saturday's Farmer's Market.  I usually pick them while Brinley is at preschool, so there is no distractions.  Well this week, I had a helper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SPgHuVMStnI/AAAAAAAAAu4/8Z20XxY0p9I/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257961057499133554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SPgHuVMStnI/AAAAAAAAAu4/8Z20XxY0p9I/s320/005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She is all ready, Gloves and all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SPgHm0wkMGI/AAAAAAAAAuw/umJXktkkmi4/s1600-h/029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257960928533819490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SPgHm0wkMGI/AAAAAAAAAuw/umJXktkkmi4/s320/029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She did really great (at first).  She helped me pick all the RED tomatoes, not the GREEN ones!  This is something that she had to keep reminding me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SPgHcq7CQ0I/AAAAAAAAAuo/3V41V6_ZP7A/s1600-h/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257960754094687042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SPgHcq7CQ0I/AAAAAAAAAuo/3V41V6_ZP7A/s320/026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then she got tired and just played in the dirt most of the time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SPgHQBOln-I/AAAAAAAAAug/ysT5NV9OFic/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257960536743976930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SPgHQBOln-I/AAAAAAAAAug/ysT5NV9OFic/s320/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She did help me take off the stems from the tomatoes, so she just sat by the basket and I handed the tomatoes to her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SPgHIl_wKkI/AAAAAAAAAuY/1OTpvMyPsBo/s1600-h/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257960409174911554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SPgHIl_wKkI/AAAAAAAAAuY/1OTpvMyPsBo/s320/014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Her favorite ones were the BABY ones!  Every small tomatoe we found she called it a baby!&lt;br /&gt;They are so cute, she would say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SPgG_WblYJI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/Gdv93Wk3hPw/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257960250377855122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SPgG_WblYJI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/Gdv93Wk3hPw/s320/006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But her favorite part of all, was to ride or help drive (she thinks) the 4 wheeler.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks sweetie, you made picking tomatoes fun and memerable (and twice the time to pick them) haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556129372453092645-8891719318854001234?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8891719318854001234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=8891719318854001234&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/8891719318854001234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/8891719318854001234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-little-farmer.html' title='MY LITTLE FARMER'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SPgHuVMStnI/AAAAAAAAAu4/8Z20XxY0p9I/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-4168793378601082132</id><published>2008-10-06T20:33:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T20:39:38.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dax's Birthday</title><content type='html'>Well life has been very busy, and since I broke my camera, I have not taken many pictures.  I did take a few at my nephew's birthday party last week. &lt;br /&gt;Dax is a tractor lover, so he had a John Deer Birthday.  We all wore green, brown, or yellow clothes.  It was fun.  The kids had dinosaur nuggets &amp;amp; tator tots and the cake was very yummy! Robyn did a great job on that!&lt;br /&gt;It is always a fun day, when we have a party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SOrZJPZCJxI/AAAAAAAAAto/8nliwLt33gw/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254250668054685458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SOrZJPZCJxI/AAAAAAAAAto/8nliwLt33gw/s320/005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SOrY5N4bJDI/AAAAAAAAAtg/5aB7Z3arNr4/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254250392771568690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SOrY5N4bJDI/AAAAAAAAAtg/5aB7Z3arNr4/s320/008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556129372453092645-4168793378601082132?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4168793378601082132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=4168793378601082132&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/4168793378601082132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/4168793378601082132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2008/10/daxs-birthday.html' title='Dax&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SOrZJPZCJxI/AAAAAAAAAto/8nliwLt33gw/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-3694155930404377237</id><published>2008-09-16T12:05:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T12:17:02.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Avery's 1st Birthday</title><content type='html'>My darling little nephew, Avery, had his 1st birthday!  We celebrated at my mom &amp;amp; dad's house on Sunday.  He is getting so big.  He can walk and get around really well.  He had a Elmo Birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SNAEuh1hVeI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/2M1xip2uODY/s1600-h/067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246698763289974242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SNAEuh1hVeI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/2M1xip2uODY/s320/067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery wanting to touch the candle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SNAEknN3SPI/AAAAAAAAAsI/hJ6RwYX7aA4/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246698592935561458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SNAEknN3SPI/AAAAAAAAAsI/hJ6RwYX7aA4/s320/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery after eating dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SNAEOB42A1I/AAAAAAAAAsA/I1YG8hFnUP4/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246698204958163794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SNAEOB42A1I/AAAAAAAAAsA/I1YG8hFnUP4/s320/005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Avery playing with the toys we gave him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SNAEEHxulRI/AAAAAAAAAr4/tdT468Uhlmk/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246698034740237586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SNAEEHxulRI/AAAAAAAAAr4/tdT468Uhlmk/s320/007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dax eating his cookie monster cupcake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SNADt7qGZrI/AAAAAAAAArw/VQqw-UF-6MY/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246697653529896626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SNADt7qGZrI/AAAAAAAAArw/VQqw-UF-6MY/s320/009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brinley eating her Elmo cupcake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SNADkxMBLlI/AAAAAAAAAro/aOzyl_0RCnM/s1600-h/069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246697496100548178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SNADkxMBLlI/AAAAAAAAAro/aOzyl_0RCnM/s320/069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tay &amp;amp; Brin in party hats! a must for a one year old party!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love you Avery!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556129372453092645-3694155930404377237?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3694155930404377237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=3694155930404377237&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/3694155930404377237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/3694155930404377237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2008/09/averys-1st-birthday.html' title='Avery&apos;s 1st Birthday'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SNAEuh1hVeI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/2M1xip2uODY/s72-c/067.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-5207108286868874934</id><published>2008-09-16T11:42:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T12:03:40.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When you give a 3 year old a camera.....</title><content type='html'>You never know what your going to get when you let your 3 year old take your camera.  I thought it was quite interesting of the things she chose to take pictures of.  Here is a peek of the things you see through the eyes of a 3 year old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SNABgBm6l1I/AAAAAAAAArg/cfryQAcOgqQ/s1600-h/046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246695215585728338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SNABgBm6l1I/AAAAAAAAArg/cfryQAcOgqQ/s400/046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; self picture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SNAAhj1SB9I/AAAAAAAAArY/NuqPVZJH7UY/s1600-h/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246694142441031634" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SNAAhj1SB9I/AAAAAAAAArY/NuqPVZJH7UY/s200/025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad, Brother Austin, &amp;amp; the dog Lizzie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SNAAMbctG2I/AAAAAAAAArQ/ge9fOGuUjpc/s1600-h/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246693779413212002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SNAAMbctG2I/AAAAAAAAArQ/ge9fOGuUjpc/s200/022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SM__rJWjt4I/AAAAAAAAArI/hn9effWeKg8/s1600-h/036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246693207619909506" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SM__rJWjt4I/AAAAAAAAArI/hn9effWeKg8/s200/036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SM__crgHnGI/AAAAAAAAArA/fqNiqZ2MAOs/s1600-h/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246692959088778338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SM__crgHnGI/AAAAAAAAArA/fqNiqZ2MAOs/s200/028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SM__MthXA6I/AAAAAAAAAq4/gIXVbnl1hoQ/s1600-h/039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246692684752946082" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SM__MthXA6I/AAAAAAAAAq4/gIXVbnl1hoQ/s200/039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elmo, what kid doesn't like Elmo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SM_-7dJhCgI/AAAAAAAAAqw/NjgX00jti90/s1600-h/055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246692388300196354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SM_-7dJhCgI/AAAAAAAAAqw/NjgX00jti90/s200/055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The treat drawer at my mom's house.  Her favorite place of the house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aunt Jaycee's bedroom&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SM_-jZn0b1I/AAAAAAAAAqo/oAEJ5RerFWI/s1600-h/054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246691975036694354" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SM_-jZn0b1I/AAAAAAAAAqo/oAEJ5RerFWI/s200/054.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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A little people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She took 55 pictures, I didn't have time to show ya all of them.  It was really fun to have her explain to me what she took a pictures of.  Love ya Brin!&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/7556129372453092645-5207108286868874934?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5207108286868874934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=5207108286868874934&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/5207108286868874934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/5207108286868874934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2008/09/when-you-give-3-year-old-camera.html' title='When you give a 3 year old a camera.....'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SNABgBm6l1I/AAAAAAAAArg/cfryQAcOgqQ/s72-c/046.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-2354047036966020336</id><published>2008-09-09T21:06:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T21:22:25.101-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And let the Dancing Begin....</title><content type='html'>First, I have to tell you that I dropped my camera and it broke!  I was so mad!! So now I had to dig out the "old camera".  I now know why we bought a new one!  This one sucks!!  Every picture I take is blurry!!!  It makes me soooo mad!!  But anyway, enough of my rage!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was the first day of dancing!  Brinley was so excited to go!  She had a big day of preschool &amp;amp; dance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SMdIvo578BI/AAAAAAAAAqg/qKEhYytoezc/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244240274367705106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SMdIvo578BI/AAAAAAAAAqg/qKEhYytoezc/s320/007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Brin in her new "ballerina" outfit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SMdIppY0iRI/AAAAAAAAAqY/bbbEnMw2aKc/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244240171418028306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SMdIppY0iRI/AAAAAAAAAqY/bbbEnMw2aKc/s320/008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She was showing me some of her moves, like turns........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SMdIin5QOrI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/Y1tIRerw1Pw/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244240050758105778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SMdIin5QOrI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/Y1tIRerw1Pw/s320/009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and kicks!!!!  This is a funny picture!  I told her to show me a "ballerina pose"  and this is what I got!  It looks like a karate kick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SMdIWSSnsGI/AAAAAAAAAqI/uz95WfmbfFk/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244239838800490594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SMdIWSSnsGI/AAAAAAAAAqI/uz95WfmbfFk/s320/010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is her curtsey......   as you can see, she is going to learn a lot in these years to come about her ballet skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SMdIOtyzOEI/AAAAAAAAAqA/OAfqTZReQfE/s1600-h/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244239708744267842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SMdIOtyzOEI/AAAAAAAAAqA/OAfqTZReQfE/s320/012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She went right in and sat down, she acted like a pro, like she did not need mom there.  I am starting to feel like I am not needed as much anymore!  It is kind of sad!  When I picked her up, she said that she wanted to come back when Taylee had to come to dancing.  She loved it!  She told me that to do a summersault, that you touch your toes and look at your belly, then you just roll!  She demonstrated to me a few times, she has that down already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SMdIJUwbIVI/AAAAAAAAAp4/_Tjt9Qpu1Zw/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244239616124068178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SMdIJUwbIVI/AAAAAAAAAp4/_Tjt9Qpu1Zw/s320/016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then it was Taylee's turn.  She is just pro dancer, does not need mom there, and if I walk in to talk to the teacher or pay money, she says, why are you coming mom I can do this myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She has been waiting for dancing to start all summer.  Look at those legs!  She is all legs! wow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a good year sweetie!&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/7556129372453092645-2354047036966020336?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2354047036966020336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=2354047036966020336&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/2354047036966020336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/2354047036966020336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2008/09/and-let-dancing-begin.html' title='And let the Dancing Begin....'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SMdIvo578BI/AAAAAAAAAqg/qKEhYytoezc/s72-c/007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-3690325792489498084</id><published>2008-09-02T09:59:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T10:18:23.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brinley's 1st day of Preschool!!!</title><content type='html'>Can you see the joy and excitement in her face? The 1st day of preschool!!  She has been waiting for this for weeks!! It was a sad day when the big kids went to school and she had to stay home.  But, today was her day and she was all about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SL1yFy2KojI/AAAAAAAAApQ/DST16d0qUhE/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241470985202999858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SL1yFy2KojI/AAAAAAAAApQ/DST16d0qUhE/s320/011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She told me that she wanted her hair just down &amp;amp; curly today.  I thought it turned out great! (for me, I don't make my girls hair very cute some days)  Thanks mom for my birthday present (new chi!!)  I think it helps make my girls hair darling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SL1x9OTfUuI/AAAAAAAAApI/uGCNcP2uHpk/s1600-h/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241470837954925282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SL1x9OTfUuI/AAAAAAAAApI/uGCNcP2uHpk/s320/012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She was asking me how she should but her hands in the picture.  I said just down, by your legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SL1xkO0QFZI/AAAAAAAAApA/ztFBEewRR_c/s1600-h/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241470408595608978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SL1xkO0QFZI/AAAAAAAAApA/ztFBEewRR_c/s320/013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So in this picture, she has her hand on her leg and the other holding her WONDERFUL backpack, that she loves to pull around on wheels.  I don't know why I bought her one of those kinds of backpacks, I guess the baby of the family always gets what they want, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SL1xWgr12aI/AAAAAAAAAo4/7rvmMkzY7I8/s1600-h/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241470172874004898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SL1xWgr12aI/AAAAAAAAAo4/7rvmMkzY7I8/s320/015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She did not want to sit in her carseat on the way to school.  She said it would mess up her hair if she sits back in her seat.  So it was a little funny to see her sitting with her head forward, so she wouldn't mess up her hair!  It has already begun, the life of a teenager!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She put her backpack on the star with her name on it.  She was a little nervous about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SL1xQuMyYoI/AAAAAAAAAow/HTm70V8zJks/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241470073422635650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SL1xQuMyYoI/AAAAAAAAAow/HTm70V8zJks/s320/016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then she had to find the alligator with her name on it, then sit on that spot for the day.  She was so excited to stay.  As I walked out to the car, my eyes started burning a little bit, then a lump started forming in my throat, I got a little choked up!  I promised that I wouldn't do that!! My baby, in preschool, I couldn't believe it!  Now what was I going to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556129372453092645-3690325792489498084?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3690325792489498084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=3690325792489498084&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/3690325792489498084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/3690325792489498084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2008/09/brinleys-1st-day-of-preschool.html' title='Brinley&apos;s 1st day of Preschool!!!'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SL1yFy2KojI/AAAAAAAAApQ/DST16d0qUhE/s72-c/011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-2849645326223051054</id><published>2008-08-28T08:11:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T08:23:22.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of School</title><content type='html'>SCHOOL'S BACK FROM SUMMER!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SLbBLWwlpeI/AAAAAAAAAoo/YAlMMuuMQI4/s1600-h/August08+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239587617324246498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SLbBLWwlpeI/AAAAAAAAAoo/YAlMMuuMQI4/s320/August08+011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I have a very handsome 5th grader this year.  He is excited to be back to school.  He likes to socialize with friends (&amp;amp; girls!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SLbBBR0BWUI/AAAAAAAAAog/Z0-i_DWRxFk/s1600-h/August08+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239587444197775682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SLbBBR0BWUI/AAAAAAAAAog/Z0-i_DWRxFk/s320/August08+013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have a darling 2nd grader, who just cut her hair (again).  She was very excited to go to school this year too.  She is our social butterfly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SLbA5M8R4fI/AAAAAAAAAoY/bnaJWjFF_BY/s1600-h/August08+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239587305451282930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SLbA5M8R4fI/AAAAAAAAAoY/bnaJWjFF_BY/s320/August08+015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin &amp;amp; Taylee before we headed out for the first day of school.  I asked them if I could come with them to their classrooms and take a picture, and they told me NO!!  I guess they are already getting too big for their mom to embarass them in front of their friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SLbAc7uKz3I/AAAAAAAAAoQ/XWQm294Cz7g/s1600-h/August08+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239586819792359282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SLbAc7uKz3I/AAAAAAAAAoQ/XWQm294Cz7g/s320/August08+016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love you guys.  I hope you have a great year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556129372453092645-2849645326223051054?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2849645326223051054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=2849645326223051054&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/2849645326223051054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/2849645326223051054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2008/08/first-day-of-school.html' title='First Day of School'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SLbBLWwlpeI/AAAAAAAAAoo/YAlMMuuMQI4/s72-c/August08+011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-4886621841241662439</id><published>2008-08-17T12:04:00.012-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T12:28:38.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hogle Zoo</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, Chris &amp;amp; I decided to surprise the kids by taking them to the hogle zoo in Salt Lake.  We told them that we were going on a picnic to a park and that is all they knew until we pulled into the zoo parking lot.  They were excited to go.  We promised them that we would go before school started, and school starts in 8 days, so it was definatly time to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SKh40ltV8HI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/Oj8-MMZFK9o/s1600-h/060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235567411689025650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SKh40ltV8HI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/Oj8-MMZFK9o/s320/060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We brought our own lunch and had a "picnic" at the zoo.  Here is Brinley and Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SKh4qRtUK9I/AAAAAAAAAnI/eUVlkPfyaiE/s1600-h/059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235567234521508818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SKh4qRtUK9I/AAAAAAAAAnI/eUVlkPfyaiE/s320/059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin &amp;amp; Brinley eating lunch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SKh4gOpu0_I/AAAAAAAAAnA/S_Al6e_i94M/s1600-h/058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235567061902480370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SKh4gOpu0_I/AAAAAAAAAnA/S_Al6e_i94M/s320/058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylee and Chris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SKh4W9FEhjI/AAAAAAAAAm4/lQEZA4DlYcU/s1600-h/034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235566902566487602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SKh4W9FEhjI/AAAAAAAAAm4/lQEZA4DlYcU/s320/034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids liked to pose on the various statues in the park.  This is the first one we saw, the tigers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SKh4K8qrmOI/AAAAAAAAAmw/26MUXAxc2Bw/s1600-h/075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235566696297371874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SKh4K8qrmOI/AAAAAAAAAmw/26MUXAxc2Bw/s320/075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Gorilla had to have his picture with us too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SKh36hPk-EI/AAAAAAAAAmo/d7mUq3u_hao/s1600-h/062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235566414058027074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SKh36hPk-EI/AAAAAAAAAmo/d7mUq3u_hao/s320/062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We each had our favorite animal at the zoo.  This one is mine.  The orangutan, was so funny.  It was a baby and it was playing on the ropes.  You would think it would fall but it doesn't.  they are the cutest animal there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SKh3vTZ0dvI/AAAAAAAAAmg/1JIflWv2z90/s1600-h/065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235566221364328178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SKh3vTZ0dvI/AAAAAAAAAmg/1JIflWv2z90/s320/065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Brinley's favoritem the Gorilla.  He never moved from this position, but when she saw it, she said that that was her favorite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SKh3cI9vbjI/AAAAAAAAAmY/02M6jBPJOpc/s1600-h/064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235565892144688690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SKh3cI9vbjI/AAAAAAAAAmY/02M6jBPJOpc/s320/064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylee's favorite was a peacock.  Kind of funny, since there is a peacock that lives just down the road from my parents house.  But  she made sure that I got a picture of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SKh3BLzxSEI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/z-sde6j9ib8/s1600-h/078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235565429051705410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SKh3BLzxSEI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/z-sde6j9ib8/s320/078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin's favorite was the Rhino.  He did not move from this position the whole time.  His name is George and Austin loved his "big horn".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SKh2tTddfYI/AAAAAAAAAmI/dTsCIoTeVuk/s1600-h/090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235565087508233602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SKh2tTddfYI/AAAAAAAAAmI/dTsCIoTeVuk/s320/090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And Chris's favorite was the Cougar.  He took a lot of pictures of them and this was the best one.  We even got the hear him growl.  It was cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a great end to our "short" summer vacation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556129372453092645-4886621841241662439?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4886621841241662439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=4886621841241662439&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/4886621841241662439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/4886621841241662439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2008/08/hogle-zoo.html' title='Hogle Zoo'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SKh40ltV8HI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/Oj8-MMZFK9o/s72-c/060.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-7384434669283016324</id><published>2008-07-27T20:23:00.017-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:13:30.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>24th of July</title><content type='html'>It is tradition to go to the Bear River City Park on the 24th every year.  This year I had my little mini color guard camp join in on the parade!!  I was expecting maybe 25 or so girls, I think about 60 or so showed up!!! Is'n't that exciting! I had tears in my eyes at the end of the parade.  I was given so many complements on how great the program is doing now and just to watch the parents on the side of the road with their camera and video camera just grinning from ear to ear, waiting to see their daughter march down the street in their very first parade!! THAT is what makes this job all worth it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SI0-7pIbT3I/AAAAAAAAAlg/hFHybgN2DZA/s1600-h/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227903936821415794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SI0-7pIbT3I/AAAAAAAAAlg/hFHybgN2DZA/s320/018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Practicing before the parade started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SI0-tHJBY4I/AAAAAAAAAlY/DtEGaI5VU3c/s1600-h/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227903687178937218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SI0-tHJBY4I/AAAAAAAAAlY/DtEGaI5VU3c/s320/020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brinley working so hard, concentrating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SI0-kp2GCvI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/vuIH6UFhKcg/s1600-h/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227903541875968754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SI0-kp2GCvI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/vuIH6UFhKcg/s320/023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylee remembering the MOVES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SI0-bytQ70I/AAAAAAAAAlI/vJd-xAgsJjA/s1600-h/030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227903389636030274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SI0-bytQ70I/AAAAAAAAAlI/vJd-xAgsJjA/s320/030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Group photo before we started marching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SI0-SYQkTRI/AAAAAAAAAlA/00ikFjPGwNU/s1600-h/032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227903227917520146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SI0-SYQkTRI/AAAAAAAAAlA/00ikFjPGwNU/s320/032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylee, me &amp;amp; Brinley in our twinner shirts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SI0-Hr3VclI/AAAAAAAAAk4/1cwG6ETWc_0/s1600-h/048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227903044201837138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SI0-Hr3VclI/AAAAAAAAAk4/1cwG6ETWc_0/s320/048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After the parade, it is the baby show.  It was my first year with out a baby in the show! how sad, not really, I like the stage of life I am in right now.  Dax was in the baby show, but before he went on, we were playing on the tractor/trailer to stay occupied.  Dac won the bubbliest personality by singing the ABC's in front of everyone!  Way to go Dax!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SI09u_yp-fI/AAAAAAAAAkw/WPWf2wzJLPU/s1600-h/057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227902620054190578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SI09u_yp-fI/AAAAAAAAAkw/WPWf2wzJLPU/s320/057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Group photo while watching the races&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SI09bDkMNeI/AAAAAAAAAko/UhSrmv34GEM/s1600-h/056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227902277469877730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SI09bDkMNeI/AAAAAAAAAko/UhSrmv34GEM/s320/056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brinley running very fast.  Look at that little smile.  She said this was her favorite part of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SI09T6wVhYI/AAAAAAAAAkg/Z9rACLPGcQE/s1600-h/058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227902154845816194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SI09T6wVhYI/AAAAAAAAAkg/Z9rACLPGcQE/s320/058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylee running hard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SI09K6xmSLI/AAAAAAAAAkY/qT2F6tTPVpI/s1600-h/059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227902000232286386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SI09K6xmSLI/AAAAAAAAAkY/qT2F6tTPVpI/s320/059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin running even harder!!  We did not win any races this year.  That is ok, we are still the champions at the Willard Park!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SI08ylYd_II/AAAAAAAAAkQ/KD7HFb_VsDA/s1600-h/061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227901582172880002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SI08ylYd_II/AAAAAAAAAkQ/KD7HFb_VsDA/s320/061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They had sack races too.  Taylee, Brinley, and Dax all wanted to do it.  Dax did not want a sack, he just wanted to RUN!  Brinley was hopping just fine until........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SI08k8sfunI/AAAAAAAAAkI/sQpI2-bNnV0/s1600-h/062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227901347912727154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SI08k8sfunI/AAAAAAAAAkI/sQpI2-bNnV0/s320/062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She was the only one left, then she started crying! It was the funniest, but cutest thing ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SI08eC1WnBI/AAAAAAAAAkA/eonLbH8qtxA/s1600-h/065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227901229301406738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SI08eC1WnBI/AAAAAAAAAkA/eonLbH8qtxA/s320/065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin told me that he was going to ride a sheep this year at the rodeo!  I really did not think he would get on a sheep, but he fooled me.  He was just 2 pounds shy of being the limit to ride, so I guess this is his last year to ride.  He looks really serious getting on this "bucking" sheep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SI08U3rqwwI/AAAAAAAAAj4/aPTcZm4B0Os/s1600-h/066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227901071689171714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SI08U3rqwwI/AAAAAAAAAj4/aPTcZm4B0Os/s320/066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; AND THERE HE GOES!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SI08MxxiLaI/AAAAAAAAAjw/8D5WeCl0BfM/s1600-h/068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227900932664208802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SI08MxxiLaI/AAAAAAAAAjw/8D5WeCl0BfM/s320/068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He did not stay on too much longer than that picture.  He landed on his knee when he fell off and he limped out of the arena!  I had to laugh, it was just really funny when he was telling me the story of his ride.  I had to take his picture!  Isn't he so cute! (i mean handsome)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SI08Bvers_I/AAAAAAAAAjo/9SNSPg4UJps/s1600-h/075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227900743069709298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SI08Bvers_I/AAAAAAAAAjo/9SNSPg4UJps/s320/075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Later that night, after we ate pizza, we had our own firework show out on the driveway again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love my family and I love traditions!  Until next year....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556129372453092645-7384434669283016324?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7384434669283016324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=7384434669283016324&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/7384434669283016324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/7384434669283016324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2008/07/24th-of-july.html' title='24th of July'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SI0-7pIbT3I/AAAAAAAAAlg/hFHybgN2DZA/s72-c/018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-2496584004759525878</id><published>2008-07-22T15:34:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:13:32.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mini Color Guard Camp</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SIZiESzbGdI/AAAAAAAAAjI/k3VTJqmkzsw/s1600-h/034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225972243516561874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SIZiESzbGdI/AAAAAAAAAjI/k3VTJqmkzsw/s320/034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am the Color Guard Advisor at the local high school, and we had our 1st annual Mini Color Guard Camp today!!&lt;br /&gt;This is Brinley and Taylee in their Future Color Guard shirts before we left!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SIZhu0FSGcI/AAAAAAAAAjA/K2To8pII--I/s1600-h/036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225971874492717506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SIZhu0FSGcI/AAAAAAAAAjA/K2To8pII--I/s320/036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These are my 18 color guard girls this year.  They are a wonderful group of girls, who did a great job at the camp.  They have been working really hard this summer to get prepared for all our parades and fall shows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SIZhkAplnaI/AAAAAAAAAi4/UDYbeMrChm0/s1600-h/050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225971688887655842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SIZhkAplnaI/AAAAAAAAAi4/UDYbeMrChm0/s320/050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Brinley's preschool group.  I think they played more games in this group then they practiced, but they are just 3 &amp;amp; 4 years old.  How cute!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SIZhY3hHvxI/AAAAAAAAAiw/18U0ubjhlwo/s1600-h/057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225971497457663762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SIZhY3hHvxI/AAAAAAAAAiw/18U0ubjhlwo/s320/057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brinley trying really hard to do her "moves"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SIZhJZYNg0I/AAAAAAAAAio/8BDegCrh9y0/s1600-h/049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225971231669191490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SIZhJZYNg0I/AAAAAAAAAio/8BDegCrh9y0/s320/049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good job Sweetie!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SIZg6tONwjI/AAAAAAAAAig/qWK-RVcV6WE/s1600-h/052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225970979297935922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SIZg6tONwjI/AAAAAAAAAig/qWK-RVcV6WE/s320/052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Taylee's 2nd grade group.  They were taking a break.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SIZguNPHNbI/AAAAAAAAAiY/yJD_nvlDyEc/s1600-h/053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225970764553336242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SIZguNPHNbI/AAAAAAAAAiY/yJD_nvlDyEc/s320/053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylee's best friend Breely came.  She was so excited to have her there with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SIZgikVB6XI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/U98DzZimo8E/s1600-h/067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225970564593740146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SIZgikVB6XI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/U98DzZimo8E/s320/067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylee performing her dance in front of all the parents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They had a fun time and it was a big success.  We had 81 little girls there at the camp!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wow we have come a long ways!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556129372453092645-2496584004759525878?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2496584004759525878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=2496584004759525878&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/2496584004759525878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/2496584004759525878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2008/07/mini-color-guard-camp.html' title='Mini Color Guard Camp'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SIZiESzbGdI/AAAAAAAAAjI/k3VTJqmkzsw/s72-c/034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-1635017112452771806</id><published>2008-07-22T15:11:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:13:34.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Snyder extended Reunion</title><content type='html'>The Snyder (extended) reunion this year was in Paradise at Chris's Parents house.  We all brought tents and trailers and slept in or out of the house.&lt;br /&gt;here are some highlights of the reunion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUMPING ON THE TRAMP WITH THEIR COUSINS&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SIZc-kHXUHI/AAAAAAAAAiI/w-VVXQjBluI/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225966647526248562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SIZc-kHXUHI/AAAAAAAAAiI/w-VVXQjBluI/s320/007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;RUNNING RACES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SIZc3hSG5VI/AAAAAAAAAiA/gPDcm_8Ja9o/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225966526506919250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SIZc3hSG5VI/AAAAAAAAAiA/gPDcm_8Ja9o/s320/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; WE WENT SWIMMING AT THE MT CREST SWIMMING POOL.  AUSTIN JUMPED OFF THE DIVING BOARD!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SIZctrl5xQI/AAAAAAAAAh4/JvGxKuWnQOc/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225966357475607810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SIZctrl5xQI/AAAAAAAAAh4/JvGxKuWnQOc/s320/008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE WATCHED A MOVIE OUTSIDE! WE WATCHED CARS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SIZcmITq2aI/AAAAAAAAAhw/gkXlXqyYUgc/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225966227744807330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SIZcmITq2aI/AAAAAAAAAhw/gkXlXqyYUgc/s320/011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WAS IN CHARGE OF A GAME, SO WE HIT A PINATA!!&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS A FLIP FLOP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SIZcb-IVDnI/AAAAAAAAAho/6T7XjoFSnwM/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225966053214195314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SIZcb-IVDnI/AAAAAAAAAho/6T7XjoFSnwM/s320/016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BRINLEY TRYING TO HIT IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SIZcBOshPmI/AAAAAAAAAhg/ulz6AU7qwtQ/s1600-h/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225965593804488290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SIZcBOshPmI/AAAAAAAAAhg/ulz6AU7qwtQ/s320/017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAYLEE HITTING IT BLINDFOLDED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SIZb2e71syI/AAAAAAAAAhY/Q_CrEFWuLB8/s1600-h/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225965409185149730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SIZb2e71syI/AAAAAAAAAhY/Q_CrEFWuLB8/s320/018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; AUSTIN WACKING IT HARD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SIZbXr4JpVI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/kCvtbKxKMxM/s1600-h/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225964880083395922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SIZbXr4JpVI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/kCvtbKxKMxM/s320/024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; AUSTIN LOVED PLAYING WITH HIS SECOND COUSIN BRENT SNYDER.  BRENT LIVES IN WYOMING AND WE DON'T GET TO SEE THEM VERY MUCH.  THEY HAD A FUN TIME SHOOTING GUNS WITH THEIR DADS, PLAYED GAMES, BASKETBALL, WATCHED MOVIES AND ENJOYED EACH OTHERS COMPANY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7556129372453092645-1635017112452771806?l=chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1635017112452771806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7556129372453092645&amp;postID=1635017112452771806&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/1635017112452771806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7556129372453092645/posts/default/1635017112452771806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chrissnyderfam.blogspot.com/2008/07/snyder-extended-reunion.html' title='Snyder extended Reunion'/><author><name>Melissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06658382019607889277</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7S4t_nW3mc/Twn0rJkI8AI/AAAAAAAACZ8/JLvgVY3juBI/s220/me%2B%2526%2Bgirls.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SIZc-kHXUHI/AAAAAAAAAiI/w-VVXQjBluI/s72-c/007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7556129372453092645.post-7745731810605161932</id><published>2008-07-09T12:52:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:13:34.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY CHRIS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SHUXR98EY-I/AAAAAAAAAfI/EawxYbC7IUE/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221104940457681890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r2YtZrAorlk/SHUXR98EY-I/AAAAAAAAAfI/EawxYbC7IUE/s400/006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my handsome huspand!! He just celebrated his birthday yesterday.  He went golfing with his friend, John, and then we took him to Maddox for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;I am going to do a little huspand tag::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Name:  &lt;em&gt;Chris (christopher legally)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How long have you been together?  &lt;em&gt;We met in October of 1995, so almost 13 years.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How long did you date?  &lt;em&gt;We dated (steady) for 3 months before we got engaged.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who eats more?&lt;em&gt;  definately him!! He is our vacum cleaner in the fridge.  He usually has seconds and then he will eat the left overs (if there is any left).  I eat, don't get me wrong, I love to eat, just not as much.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who said I love you first? &lt;em&gt; You know, I can't remember.  I do know that we both agreed that we were in love at the same time.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who is taller?  &lt;em&gt;Chris by about 3 or 4 inches, unless I am wearing my "big" boots then we are about even. (he hates me to wear those boots cause it makes him feel short)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who sings better?  &lt;em&gt;This is tough, cause we both are not very good, so I will say Chris, just because he had choir in high school and college.  he said he took it only cause there were cute girls there!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who is smarter?  &lt;em&gt; It depends on what that means.  Chris is going to school now (to get more smarts) and I am a teacher, so i must have some smarts, but if it is street smart, it is definatly him.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who does the laundry?&lt;em&gt;  Definatly me!! He washed towels in cold water one day and I told him he was done doing laundry! I might regret that one day!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who does the dishes?&lt;em&gt;  It seems that I always have to, but we make it a joint effert in the whole family.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who sleeps on the right side of the bed?&lt;em&gt;  If you look at the bed, then it is me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who pays the bills?&lt;em&gt;  me, but he is trying to get involoved, but I don't think he really wants to.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who mows the lawn?&lt;em&gt;  me mostly, If I begg and plead and bug him enough, he will do it.  He said that he was forced to do too much yardwork as a kid, so he is burnt out, so our yard depends on me, poor yard!! I am going to teach Austin soon.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who makes dinner? &lt;em&gt; that would be him.  I am not much of a cook, and if I work, then he has dinner ready for me when I get home.  Who am I kidding, he makes dinner even if I am home!! your awesome dear!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who is more stubborn?&lt;em&gt;  that is probably me, at least he says I am.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who kissed who first?  &lt;em&gt;I gave him a kiss on the cheek one night when he was leaving my apartment, then he kissed me back, except on the LIPS!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who asked who our first? &lt;em&gt; Well this is complicated, I had to give a talk in church in our singles ward, and I made a joke about me not having any dates, so guess who asked me out that night??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;
