<?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-5196334272359240355</id><updated>2012-02-16T07:24:20.064-08:00</updated><category term='Holidays'/><category term='Grandpa Jensen'/><category term='Exchange Student'/><category term='ER'/><category term='Stewart'/><category term='Brogan'/><category term='Addison'/><category term='Pets'/><category term='books'/><category term='Animals'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Volleyball'/><category term='Friends'/><category term='Spencer'/><category term='Thoughts'/><category term='Vacation'/><category term='Loni'/><category term='JoAnna'/><category term='neighborhood'/><category term='haircuts and blingin baby clips'/><category term='Grandpa Bingham'/><category term='Cousins'/><category term='Grandma Jensen'/><category term='Diet'/><category term='Church'/><category term='Garden'/><category term='dates'/><category term='house'/><category term='the trying'/><category term='The Odells'/><category term='Bath Time'/><category term='Family Home Evening'/><category term='Jon'/><category term='Mom'/><category term='Blessings 2011'/><title type='text'>THIS Bingham Family</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>213</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-6434657986028212204</id><published>2012-02-15T14:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-15T14:53:33.123-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brogan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stewart'/><title type='text'>Wrestle-mania</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Stewart was wrestling with the kids the other night. &amp;nbsp;It was too cute. &amp;nbsp;Now Brogan knows how to use his weight against his sister ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--eGhHOoFWEY/TzwyeXGJxUI/AAAAAAAACRc/WZCfWmXd22Q/s1600/IMAG0155.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--eGhHOoFWEY/TzwyeXGJxUI/AAAAAAAACRc/WZCfWmXd22Q/s320/IMAG0155.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fGDkeYU2mCI/Tzwyo9PiBSI/AAAAAAAACRs/Ndataf3PKpk/s1600/IMAG0158.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fGDkeYU2mCI/Tzwyo9PiBSI/AAAAAAAACRs/Ndataf3PKpk/s320/IMAG0158.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UhZHXU9FHqA/TzwykLRUhvI/AAAAAAAACRk/7s6C40PdOG0/s1600/IMAG0157.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UhZHXU9FHqA/TzwykLRUhvI/AAAAAAAACRk/7s6C40PdOG0/s320/IMAG0157.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love these hooligans!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-6434657986028212204?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/6434657986028212204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2012/02/wrestle-mania.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/6434657986028212204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/6434657986028212204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2012/02/wrestle-mania.html' title='Wrestle-mania'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--eGhHOoFWEY/TzwyeXGJxUI/AAAAAAAACRc/WZCfWmXd22Q/s72-c/IMAG0155.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-8546820386883968484</id><published>2012-02-15T14:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-15T14:49:46.209-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brogan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>Walks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday we loaded up and headed to the library for our "Every Child a Reader" program. &amp;nbsp;Addison is always a holy terror when we go to the library, but it's okay. &amp;nbsp;I love her so much, we'll go again next week. She even checked out her first library book.&amp;nbsp;&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;We also walked down to cooks to get some stuff to make our valentines (giant rice crispy kisses, which I overcooked). It was a chilly day, and by the time we headed home the wind had picked up. &amp;nbsp;Good thing we only live 2 blocks from the store (although that double stroller loaded down with kids and groceries.... was a decent little workout). &amp;nbsp;This is our 2nd walk since we've lived in town, and both the kids love them! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hWN9sGrCDkw/TzwvzkWQX3I/AAAAAAAACRM/y11RToOKMR0/s1600/IMAG0163.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hWN9sGrCDkw/TzwvzkWQX3I/AAAAAAAACRM/y11RToOKMR0/s320/IMAG0163.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-8546820386883968484?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/8546820386883968484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2012/02/walks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/8546820386883968484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/8546820386883968484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2012/02/walks.html' title='Walks'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hWN9sGrCDkw/TzwvzkWQX3I/AAAAAAAACRM/y11RToOKMR0/s72-c/IMAG0163.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-7326107760551676846</id><published>2012-02-12T19:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-15T14:50:03.247-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exchange Student'/><title type='text'>Meet Antonio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is Antonio Coracini. &amp;nbsp;He is from Virgin Grande Dosul, Brasil. &amp;nbsp;He's our exchange student!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MhJ47EJ4LjA/Tzh2NyGT2qI/AAAAAAAACRE/T0olMG4cFCw/s1600/IMAG0145.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MhJ47EJ4LjA/Tzh2NyGT2qI/AAAAAAAACRE/T0olMG4cFCw/s320/IMAG0145.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio got off the plane in Twin Falls, only to find that his host family's basement had flooded, leaving him without a home. &amp;nbsp;Since he'll only be here for 4 and a half months, and since we now have an extra bedroom, I decided I couldn't not give him a home. &amp;nbsp;I thought, what if this was my kid in a foreign country, without a home? &amp;nbsp;I also thought about all the good people in Brasil that took care of Stewart while he served his mission. How could I&amp;nbsp;not give him a home? &amp;nbsp;(Plus- Antonio will help Stewart brush up on his&amp;nbsp;Portuguese!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turns out that Antonio is an AWESOME kid! &amp;nbsp;He's very good with our kids. &amp;nbsp;So patient with Addison being a meanie, Brogan's new temper, and the kids' crying at night (the move's been tough on them). He speaks very good English, but we've enjoyed laughing at some of the his language bloopers. &amp;nbsp;A few of my favorites "The new Iphone 5 comes out in my". &amp;nbsp;"In my? Ohhh, you mean MAY!" &amp;nbsp;And also - "How many jigga-bytes does that have?" &amp;nbsp;"jigga-bytes? &amp;nbsp;haha! &amp;nbsp;You mean gigga-bytes!" &amp;nbsp;Last night I told him he had to eat at least one of each vegetable. &amp;nbsp;He's really becoming part of the family! &amp;nbsp;He's learned to do his own laundry, cook eggs, and warm up food in the microwave. &amp;nbsp;He's very willing to help, and is eager to learn how to do household chores (in Brasil- he has a maid). &amp;nbsp;We're so very glad to have him in our home with us, and hope he enjoys his time here in America!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-7326107760551676846?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/7326107760551676846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2012/02/meet-antonio.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/7326107760551676846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/7326107760551676846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2012/02/meet-antonio.html' title='Meet Antonio'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MhJ47EJ4LjA/Tzh2NyGT2qI/AAAAAAAACRE/T0olMG4cFCw/s72-c/IMAG0145.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-4455246509431428354</id><published>2012-02-11T19:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-15T14:50:18.416-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='house'/><title type='text'>More pictures of the New Place! (upstairs)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Welcome back to our online house tour. &amp;nbsp;Let's start out in Addison's room!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R1_7clcD1sY/TzcrGb0f1XI/AAAAAAAACPk/ZhjEf6Azbps/s1600/IMAG0119.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R1_7clcD1sY/TzcrGb0f1XI/AAAAAAAACPk/ZhjEf6Azbps/s320/IMAG0119.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;the view from her doorway&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R27TWKxvW54/TzcrJ2YS8nI/AAAAAAAACPs/7RkBIqnowfg/s1600/IMAG0120.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R27TWKxvW54/TzcrJ2YS8nI/AAAAAAAACPs/7RkBIqnowfg/s320/IMAG0120.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;She has a nice little closet, and these boxes in the corner are fun. &amp;nbsp;(only the top one opens -the bottom one might if the window sill didn't jut out). &amp;nbsp;All of her stuffed animals are hiding in her top toy-box. &amp;nbsp;I LOVE this fun little room.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HAb9xrC-TWQ/TzcrNd6vsFI/AAAAAAAACP0/tXs6jttJdcE/s1600/IMAG0121.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HAb9xrC-TWQ/TzcrNd6vsFI/AAAAAAAACP0/tXs6jttJdcE/s320/IMAG0121.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Addison's bed, letters, and 'Princess of Quite a Lot" sign.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6mEGT-z92kI/TzcrRJQpn6I/AAAAAAAACP8/98n2DGzmso8/s1600/IMAG0122.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6mEGT-z92kI/TzcrRJQpn6I/AAAAAAAACP8/98n2DGzmso8/s320/IMAG0122.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The other wall. &amp;nbsp;She has her coats, doll house, bookshelf, and tucker toy box. &amp;nbsp;I think her bow board will go on this wall too.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yrLAYw5YUxY/TzcrUhz-y5I/AAAAAAAACQE/Fz4a4cWQSOo/s1600/IMAG0123.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yrLAYw5YUxY/TzcrUhz-y5I/AAAAAAAACQE/Fz4a4cWQSOo/s320/IMAG0123.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brogan's room. &amp;nbsp;I love the colors for his room. &amp;nbsp;Maroon, dark blue, and green. &amp;nbsp;Love how soft, yet bold this room is! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tFq5flliQuY/Tzcrq7AohKI/AAAAAAAACQM/nqDTAMN67GA/s1600/IMAG0125.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tFq5flliQuY/Tzcrq7AohKI/AAAAAAAACQM/nqDTAMN67GA/s320/IMAG0125.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love these letters too! &amp;nbsp;Going to put some&amp;nbsp;over-sized&amp;nbsp;pictures above them (eventually)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C8_ze660rtE/TzcruiEmV7I/AAAAAAAACQU/lnXE_N76vDw/s1600/IMAG0126.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C8_ze660rtE/TzcruiEmV7I/AAAAAAAACQU/lnXE_N76vDw/s320/IMAG0126.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;His crib is in the corner (helps keep the morning sun to a minimum). &amp;nbsp;His cute coat rack (made from a 2x2 and some nails (I know- I'm so creative :) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KwRVFE-JXgY/TzcsFjrNY6I/AAAAAAAACQ0/Wg2FHqOiP1E/s1600/IMAG0124.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KwRVFE-JXgY/TzcsFjrNY6I/AAAAAAAACQ0/Wg2FHqOiP1E/s320/IMAG0124.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The built ins in Brogan's room. &amp;nbsp;They need a bit of paint and love, but for now they work fine.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q9wB5mE4NI4/TzcrzIR9nPI/AAAAAAAACQc/CNm1AyBvr9Q/s1600/IMAG0127.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q9wB5mE4NI4/TzcrzIR9nPI/AAAAAAAACQc/CNm1AyBvr9Q/s320/IMAG0127.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This will be our guest room. &amp;nbsp;Thinking we'll try to find a queen bed, and keep this for when family comes (Rick... we even have a place you can stay). &amp;nbsp;But for now this is Antonio's room. &amp;nbsp;(Oh- you haven't met Antonio yet? &amp;nbsp;We'll don't worry- I'll introduce him to the blog later tonight! {hopefully})&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xcSQiXDV81c/Tzcr2OYCJUI/AAAAAAAACQk/dmYTFA434V8/s1600/IMAG0128.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xcSQiXDV81c/Tzcr2OYCJUI/AAAAAAAACQk/dmYTFA434V8/s320/IMAG0128.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The guest room closet (it's HUGE)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XTI4MJHf4Dc/Tzcr5R024QI/AAAAAAAACQs/oPrPMK2RtmY/s1600/IMAG0129.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XTI4MJHf4Dc/Tzcr5R024QI/AAAAAAAACQs/oPrPMK2RtmY/s320/IMAG0129.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love this bathroom. &amp;nbsp;It's super small, and our kids will have to learn to share space, manage their bathroom time, and &amp;nbsp;learn to get along! &amp;nbsp;I've always dreamed that my kids would be lucky enough to have to share a teeny bathroom. &amp;nbsp;Makes them better people. &amp;nbsp;What a dream come true. &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;So there you go Rick- There's our house! &amp;nbsp;I'll upload a picture of the front in the daylight. &amp;nbsp;It's cute too. &amp;nbsp;We love it. &amp;nbsp;Love the big space, love that we can grow in it, love that we don't have to pay rent ever again, love that we got it for a steal of a deal, (and love that we were actually able to get it!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's a nice feeling to love where you're at! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-4455246509431428354?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/4455246509431428354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2012/02/more-pictures-of-new-place-upstairs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/4455246509431428354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/4455246509431428354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2012/02/more-pictures-of-new-place-upstairs.html' title='More pictures of the New Place! (upstairs)'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R1_7clcD1sY/TzcrGb0f1XI/AAAAAAAACPk/ZhjEf6Azbps/s72-c/IMAG0119.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-7326521367177901398</id><published>2012-02-11T18:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-15T14:50:33.870-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='house'/><title type='text'>Pictures of our New Place! (The Main Floor)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I have been promising pictures, but I've been unpacking like crazy, (trying to get things ready for the baby shower I hosted today). &amp;nbsp;This morning Stewart's brother Rick called and wanted some pictures. &amp;nbsp;I guess if it means that much to Rick to see pictures of our new house &lt;strike&gt;he should just come see it himself&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;I will put them up. &amp;nbsp;:)&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;So here's the official (online) tour of our new house! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5VinRa0fNk/TzcbYq7KWHI/AAAAAAAACM0/L4wxhKTLwoM/s1600/IMAG0115.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5VinRa0fNk/TzcbYq7KWHI/AAAAAAAACM0/L4wxhKTLwoM/s320/IMAG0115.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;As soon as you walk through the front door, you enter the craft room/office.&lt;br /&gt;{It's Awesome}&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z8UuEFgHNA0/TzcbcTUA5sI/AAAAAAAACM8/4oBnuKNEs0c/s1600/IMAG0116.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z8UuEFgHNA0/TzcbcTUA5sI/AAAAAAAACM8/4oBnuKNEs0c/s320/IMAG0116.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;(from the inside) you can see the front door, the space between where &amp;nbsp;the craft room is, and our inside front door (which you'll have to knock on if you come over.... cause the doorbell doesn't work)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L_frwLYsCH4/Tzcbgb_HZXI/AAAAAAAACNE/LdbDYDjjhjk/s1600/IMAG0117.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L_frwLYsCH4/Tzcbgb_HZXI/AAAAAAAACNE/LdbDYDjjhjk/s320/IMAG0117.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our two front rooms (this is the view from the front door)&lt;br /&gt;(please notice in the lower living room, the door on the right side... that's the garage door. &amp;nbsp;I mention it a lot later, but &amp;nbsp;never post a picture of it)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7A4r5VYxZbY/TzcbkfgWyBI/AAAAAAAACNM/5GmXlCerErY/s1600/IMAG0118.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7A4r5VYxZbY/TzcbkfgWyBI/AAAAAAAACNM/5GmXlCerErY/s320/IMAG0118.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;You can see the kitchen, that door leads to our &lt;strike&gt;scary &lt;/strike&gt;basement , the stairs wind back up (you can see the slant above the door), and at the bottom of the stairs is the front door. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KU3-U0HRDg/TzcbvRqH5TI/AAAAAAAACNU/2uZaQOJGvYU/s1600/IMAG0106.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4KU3-U0HRDg/TzcbvRqH5TI/AAAAAAAACNU/2uZaQOJGvYU/s320/IMAG0106.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our dining room (new windows), and there's a little bar where the stools are. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oy8jDdXbICs/Tzcb1wWXsqI/AAAAAAAACNc/HfBslJugUpU/s1600/IMAG0107.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oy8jDdXbICs/Tzcb1wWXsqI/AAAAAAAACNc/HfBslJugUpU/s320/IMAG0107.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The view from the dining room into the kitchen (which is pretty big!) &amp;nbsp;That door &amp;nbsp;leads into the laundry room.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--5zN6TF7zj0/Tzcb7OVL4YI/AAAAAAAACNk/8a-uwRhtb6Y/s1600/IMAG0108.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--5zN6TF7zj0/Tzcb7OVL4YI/AAAAAAAACNk/8a-uwRhtb6Y/s320/IMAG0108.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My brand new stove! &amp;nbsp;(Came with the house) (and my teeny tiny dishwasher that's somehow not connected... ?)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pbe1IDoyCuY/Tzcb_ecL1rI/AAAAAAAACNs/8pp24wiRCRw/s1600/IMAG0112.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pbe1IDoyCuY/Tzcb_ecL1rI/AAAAAAAACNs/8pp24wiRCRw/s320/IMAG0112.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My huge laundry room. &amp;nbsp;to the left is the half bath (next picture), and out the door is the back porch and yard.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVNqyAY8KaA/TzccEcjo90I/AAAAAAAACN0/PgUdIQmEjC0/s1600/IMAG0109.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVNqyAY8KaA/TzccEcjo90I/AAAAAAAACN0/PgUdIQmEjC0/s320/IMAG0109.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This "vanity" needs some TLC (hopefully this summer). &amp;nbsp;The toilet is to the right.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dZpYlGvoYqY/TzccPcfoOuI/AAAAAAAACOE/wyOHsTFu0lU/s1600/IMAG0114.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dZpYlGvoYqY/TzccPcfoOuI/AAAAAAAACOE/wyOHsTFu0lU/s320/IMAG0114.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The view out our back door. &amp;nbsp;We have a nice sized porch (it's covered in boxes so I didn't include them). &amp;nbsp;We have a nice big, fenced yard, and a nice bully barn shed for our gardening stuff. &amp;nbsp;(We haven't exactly looked in there... hopefully there's not a body hiding in it.. that would freak me out. &amp;nbsp;I'm thinking of doing raised planting boxes along the fence for my garden, but that probably won't be this summer. &amp;nbsp;That's okay- I'll take a year to work on my tan and chill by the &lt;strike&gt;kiddie &lt;/strike&gt;pool.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9qiI0Yg7JOU/TzccJj2lABI/AAAAAAAACN8/AuWADgrQJdc/s1600/IMAG0113.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9qiI0Yg7JOU/TzccJj2lABI/AAAAAAAACN8/AuWADgrQJdc/s320/IMAG0113.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The covered portion of our deck. &amp;nbsp;Perfect for our patio furniture (someday)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AkNstXP3Ci4/Tzcc5FIGMlI/AAAAAAAACOM/XB7gw3wMz78/s1600/IMAG0132.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AkNstXP3Ci4/Tzcc5FIGMlI/AAAAAAAACOM/XB7gw3wMz78/s320/IMAG0132.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;back to the living room we go. &amp;nbsp;This is the view from the garage door. &amp;nbsp;This living room is HUGE! &lt;br /&gt;(Oh ya- did ya notice? &amp;nbsp;We got new couches! They're a poly-blend leather, SO comfortable!) I love em!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j06BhM5p26o/Tzcc9M9CK3I/AAAAAAAACOU/bDDCmdj9oW4/s1600/IMAG0133.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j06BhM5p26o/Tzcc9M9CK3I/AAAAAAAACOU/bDDCmdj9oW4/s320/IMAG0133.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Panning around the living room... there's the door to our bedroom.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LhNrKv6mzcU/TzcdCI2pIXI/AAAAAAAACOc/MKDVYo8vSYo/s1600/IMAG0134.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LhNrKv6mzcU/TzcdCI2pIXI/AAAAAAAACOc/MKDVYo8vSYo/s320/IMAG0134.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;These doors (are next to the garage door). &amp;nbsp;There's a little alley between our garage and kitchen that leads to&lt;strike&gt;where&amp;nbsp;the new hot-tub is going&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;the back yard &lt;strike&gt;.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tzQ1KB-BEQ4/TzcdbRCiWSI/AAAAAAAACPU/YJb_7w8QRlY/s1600/IMAG0141.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tzQ1KB-BEQ4/TzcdbRCiWSI/AAAAAAAACPU/YJb_7w8QRlY/s320/IMAG0141.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The view from the master bedroom.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Znb4EPRO6hI/TzcdGu61hkI/AAAAAAAACOk/H5hhL-z5Sx8/s1600/IMAG0135.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Znb4EPRO6hI/TzcdGu61hkI/AAAAAAAACOk/H5hhL-z5Sx8/s320/IMAG0135.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our master bedroom.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--wdvJLqtAX8/TzcdLOB8iyI/AAAAAAAACOs/FgGbjtCN0FY/s1600/IMAG0136.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--wdvJLqtAX8/TzcdLOB8iyI/AAAAAAAACOs/FgGbjtCN0FY/s320/IMAG0136.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;our double closet (that's quite roomy), and the bathroom door to the right.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6nBpA8wjVoA/TzcdOmeZnoI/AAAAAAAACO0/qUSJLZPxD8E/s1600/IMAG0137.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6nBpA8wjVoA/TzcdOmeZnoI/AAAAAAAACO0/qUSJLZPxD8E/s320/IMAG0137.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our huge master bathroom. &amp;nbsp;I think the old owners had great intentions, but never got around to putting a tub under the window, and great cabinets all around. &amp;nbsp;So this will be a project bathroom (eventually).&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mS0ucX-rYt0/TzcdRUBWnxI/AAAAAAAACO8/KHzwWXjwgXY/s1600/IMAG0138.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mS0ucX-rYt0/TzcdRUBWnxI/AAAAAAAACO8/KHzwWXjwgXY/s320/IMAG0138.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The shower and&amp;nbsp;Cadillac&amp;nbsp;toilet&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s1Rt_J1vnU4/Tzca9T76xQI/AAAAAAAACMs/SBCOxaWCmf0/s1600/IMAG0142.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s1Rt_J1vnU4/Tzca9T76xQI/AAAAAAAACMs/SBCOxaWCmf0/s320/IMAG0142.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;and this is our "creepy basement". It's stinkin huge! &amp;nbsp;The perfect place to store all our food storage, and tucker tote stuff. &amp;nbsp;I call it "creepy" because there's an old freezer, &amp;nbsp;(which I was sure was hiding a body), lots of spiders, and the&amp;nbsp;fluorescent&amp;nbsp;light is flickering on and off like a mad scientists' lab. &amp;nbsp;I prefer to send Stewart down there to get stuff :)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So that's the main floor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stay tuned for the upstairs tour. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-7326521367177901398?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/7326521367177901398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2012/02/pictures-of-our-new-place-main-floor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/7326521367177901398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/7326521367177901398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2012/02/pictures-of-our-new-place-main-floor.html' title='Pictures of our New Place! (The Main Floor)'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5VinRa0fNk/TzcbYq7KWHI/AAAAAAAACM0/L4wxhKTLwoM/s72-c/IMAG0115.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-2389504498796382012</id><published>2012-02-09T21:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-15T14:50:49.860-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='house'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Finally In Our OWN Home!</title><content type='html'>Last Friday we made the big move across town, into our very first house! &amp;nbsp;Tim Bullers brought his crew of boys that work for him, his HUGE snowmobile trailer, and just two loads, and three hours later, we had just about everything moved out of our 800 sq foot trailer, into our huge new living room! &amp;nbsp;I seriously don't know what we would've done with all the help he brought (and on such short notice!) &amp;nbsp;We got the keys Thursday evening and talked with Tim that night at a basketball game. &amp;nbsp;Bright and early on Friday they all showed up, ready to work. &amp;nbsp;I'm still so impressed with those boys, and Tim! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So once we got all the boxes in the house, we ran into our first home-owners delights. &amp;nbsp;Our upstairs toilet leaked (into my kitchen cabinets). &amp;nbsp;Daddy to the rescue! &amp;nbsp;The boys headed out to Twin to buy a new toilet to install upstairs. &amp;nbsp;They came home with (and I quote) "The&amp;nbsp;Cadillac&amp;nbsp;of Toilets". &amp;nbsp;It was way too nice to put upstairs bathroom, so it went into our master (with the intent to put our old one upstairs). &amp;nbsp;My parent's didn't like the thought of putting a crappy toilet back into the house, so for their housewarming present they got us another "Cadillac" for upstairs. &amp;nbsp;(I truly have the best parents! They've been here around the clock for the past 3 days helping out!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been living in the old house surrounded by boxes for about 2 1/2 weeks now. &amp;nbsp;So first things first, I've been unpacking as fast as I can! &amp;nbsp;My AMAZING Mother, deserves pretty much ALL the credit for my swift unpacking. &amp;nbsp;When I don't know where things go (in the kitchen), she pretty much unpacked it all for me! &amp;nbsp;She helped clean the new house, and ALL of the old house! She even took a day off work to help me unpack and re-arrange the kids' rooms and clean! &amp;nbsp;I can get so far, but then I go into "basket-case" mode, and that's when she really steps in. &amp;nbsp;She's so awesome. &amp;nbsp;I seriously would still be so unorganized, and have many, many more boxes without her help! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stewart has truly been a saint through this whole move. &amp;nbsp;When we had to postpone closing over and over, he was upset, but was still there for me. &amp;nbsp;Now that we've moved, he's been trying to fix water issues, heat issues, and every other issue that a new home-owner has, ON TOP of work and school. &amp;nbsp;Today he came home and helped me hang a whole bunch of stuff throughout the house. &amp;nbsp;Seriously- how'd I get so lucky to get such a great man!?!? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will post pictures soon, but here's a few things that I'm SUPER extra excited about in this new house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Our new couches we got as soon as we moved in&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Our awesome new carpet (it was already in, but it's awesome)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Our HUGE living room space (seriously- the best space EVER!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cable! &amp;nbsp;We couldn't get a signal for our old internet (or the other company) because we have too many huge trees around our house, so we had to get Cable One. &amp;nbsp;It's comparatively cheaper to get the internet/phone/Cable bundle rather than the expensive cable alone. &amp;nbsp;So now we have a whole bunch of channels of real&amp;nbsp;TV! (not that I missed it too much, but I know Stew missed ESPN)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My awesome scrapbook room that is it's own designated space!! (I'm so excited!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;So if you're ever in town- don't be afraid to pop on by and see our new space! &amp;nbsp;As soon as I get a few more things up- I'll post some pictures! &amp;nbsp;We're IN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-2389504498796382012?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/2389504498796382012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2012/02/finally-in-our-own-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/2389504498796382012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/2389504498796382012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2012/02/finally-in-our-own-home.html' title='Finally In Our OWN Home!'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-5051792231198010008</id><published>2012-02-01T09:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T09:27:09.918-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='house'/><title type='text'>Closing!</title><content type='html'>We signed the closing papers on our house yesterday! The kids went to a friend's to play (THANKS JAIME!) and we spent about an hour and a half signing away our life! &amp;nbsp;We were actually supposed to close on Monday. We had an appointment and even went to the office, only to be told the seller wanted to go through their own lender (IN BOISE). &amp;nbsp;So Tuesday we did a "courtesy closing" here in Gooding through Insured titles. &amp;nbsp;I do have to say it was a little unorganized, and super rushed. &amp;nbsp;(I think I was expecting a little more first time home-buyer "padding") but either way I was SO happy to finally just get this over with! &amp;nbsp;Now we're just waiting for the seller to sign, and the lender to put the funds through. &amp;nbsp;THEN we'll be out of the woods, and have keys in hand! &amp;nbsp;(only then will I be completely at ease- back to sleeping at night) &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-5051792231198010008?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/5051792231198010008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2012/02/closing.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/5051792231198010008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/5051792231198010008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2012/02/closing.html' title='Closing!'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-1766691569907007399</id><published>2012-01-31T09:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T09:13:17.912-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brogan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grandpa Bingham'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stewart'/><title type='text'>Snapshots from January</title><content type='html'>&lt;strike&gt;I got myself&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;Stewart got me&amp;nbsp;a new phone this January, since my contract was up. &amp;nbsp;What do they say, "go big or go home"? &amp;nbsp;That's right, went big! &amp;nbsp;Got Verizon's new HTC Thunderbolt. &amp;nbsp;Can't say that I don't mind having the biggest, coolest, smartest phone in the house (finally). &amp;nbsp;I love that as soon as I take a picture I can upload it to facebook, straight from my phone!!! (&lt;u&gt;still blowing my mind&lt;/u&gt;) While Facebook has been updated with our latest and greatest, I have neglected this here beloved blog (which I will someday print, and claim as my journal). &amp;nbsp;So&amp;nbsp;&lt;strike&gt;just a minute ago&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;recently I discovered that I can upload from my phone to picasa web albums, then upload to the blog. &amp;nbsp;Hallelujah! &amp;nbsp;This blog shall suffer no more! :) &amp;nbsp;Here's a recap on January in snap-shots from my phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IuSPbKtSE4k/TygL2oXM3ZI/AAAAAAAACKE/fx1G5G_zdOU/s1600/IMAG0071.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IuSPbKtSE4k/TygL2oXM3ZI/AAAAAAAACKE/fx1G5G_zdOU/s320/IMAG0071.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;too...sleepy...to... drink!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_PJsrXeajqM/TygMHMEr1tI/AAAAAAAACKM/bmLBi-2EOdk/s320/IMAG0084.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H1wHfe9eciw/TygRJYj9TyI/AAAAAAAACK0/mqYH7xW6Bjc/s1600/IMAG0031.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c3aIyrPizY0/TygRTbZ6kgI/AAAAAAAACK8/jIILbVLloOc/s1600/IMAG0035.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c3aIyrPizY0/TygRTbZ6kgI/AAAAAAAACK8/jIILbVLloOc/s320/IMAG0035.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i0ZJLbP8UBw/TygSZzCIbjI/AAAAAAAACL0/AmRs7BT8KUU/s320/IMAG0045.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The first snow of the winter!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lr5tajK4Ir4/TygSnmEv__I/AAAAAAAACL8/Q5xLzNC0IGk/s1600/IMAG0046.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lr5tajK4Ir4/TygSnmEv__I/AAAAAAAACL8/Q5xLzNC0IGk/s320/IMAG0046.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Addison LOVES the snow! &amp;nbsp;She got&lt;br /&gt;into a snowball fight with Dad!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i0ZJLbP8UBw/TygSZzCIbjI/AAAAAAAACL0/AmRs7BT8KUU/s1600/IMAG0045.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5O8vlxoaz1Q/TygS6fqVcQI/AAAAAAAACMM/iXsbXqdxlvA/s1600/IMAG0048.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5O8vlxoaz1Q/TygS6fqVcQI/AAAAAAAACMM/iXsbXqdxlvA/s320/IMAG0048.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chatting with Loni, Ada &amp;amp; Tyce!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WzOd6AVjw2o/TygSwstF-OI/AAAAAAAACME/BsXYdOQdTK4/s1600/IMAG0078.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WzOd6AVjw2o/TygSwstF-OI/AAAAAAAACME/BsXYdOQdTK4/s320/IMAG0078.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;TWO birthday balloons!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wpLb8Oa3qzI/TygTMSppoUI/AAAAAAAACMU/nQNQZrJBkJ0/s1600/IMAG0069.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wpLb8Oa3qzI/TygTMSppoUI/AAAAAAAACMU/nQNQZrJBkJ0/s320/IMAG0069.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a girl!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mtcBLLOsJJ0/TygTVf7zPaI/AAAAAAAACMc/aIbkcWHTJtQ/s1600/IMAG0065.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mtcBLLOsJJ0/TygTVf7zPaI/AAAAAAAACMc/aIbkcWHTJtQ/s320/IMAG0065.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look at that hair!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H1wHfe9eciw/TygRJYj9TyI/AAAAAAAACK0/mqYH7xW6Bjc/s1600/IMAG0031.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H1wHfe9eciw/TygRJYj9TyI/AAAAAAAACK0/mqYH7xW6Bjc/s320/IMAG0031.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love this scrunchy smile!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kr2MmuabG3s/TygThfT8_0I/AAAAAAAACMk/VUVPwBuhhXY/s1600/IMAG0062.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kr2MmuabG3s/TygThfT8_0I/AAAAAAAACMk/VUVPwBuhhXY/s320/IMAG0062.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look who's climbing on EVERYTHING!&lt;br /&gt;I hate this tub ledge -he can get up just fine,&lt;br /&gt;but he goes down with a clatter!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VfgVxr9goLc/TygMVqy3idI/AAAAAAAACKY/lojyGrcaSSk/s1600/IMAG0083.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VfgVxr9goLc/TygMVqy3idI/AAAAAAAACKY/lojyGrcaSSk/s320/IMAG0083.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;We loaded our tucker totes, and all the other&lt;br /&gt;stuff in our bully barn shed, into this horse&lt;br /&gt;trailer. &amp;nbsp;Of course, it snowed and rained for days&lt;br /&gt;upon days. &amp;nbsp;The second we covered it with tarps it&lt;br /&gt;stopped raining for good. &amp;nbsp;(GO FIGURE?!?!)&lt;br /&gt;Stew's such a good man- he's re-securing the ties&lt;br /&gt;(church clothes and all)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i0ZJLbP8UBw/TygSZzCIbjI/AAAAAAAACL0/AmRs7BT8KUU/s1600/IMAG0045.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5O8vlxoaz1Q/TygS6fqVcQI/AAAAAAAACMM/iXsbXqdxlvA/s1600/IMAG0048.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;(As you may have guessed from her famous "Fast-line" picture, we've ventured into "potty-training land"! &amp;nbsp;I'm being totally laissez faire about it though. &amp;nbsp;Addison has her "fantastically&amp;nbsp;enthusiastic" days, and her "not another p word" days [pee, poo, potty, pull-up]. &amp;nbsp;She did have one day she only wet her diaper once, but since then- no cookie. &amp;nbsp;Oh well- one day my ship will sail and she'll decide to ditch the diapers for good. &amp;nbsp;Until then, we'll keep living day to day, wrestling match to wrestling match) &amp;nbsp;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-1766691569907007399?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/1766691569907007399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-got-myself-got-me-new-phone-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/1766691569907007399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/1766691569907007399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-got-myself-got-me-new-phone-this.html' title='Snapshots from January'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IuSPbKtSE4k/TygL2oXM3ZI/AAAAAAAACKE/fx1G5G_zdOU/s72-c/IMAG0071.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-8394387864461369780</id><published>2012-01-31T08:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T08:17:56.750-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brogan'/><title type='text'>Warning signs...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;...that you might be raising a Dr&amp;nbsp;Jekyll/ Mr. Hyde...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I2woC2_ltI0/TygRd6qn0CI/AAAAAAAACLE/vkB4WYxKaZU/s1600/IMAG0037.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I2woC2_ltI0/TygRd6qn0CI/AAAAAAAACLE/vkB4WYxKaZU/s320/IMAG0037.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x49rzlIyCnA/TygRntbKWcI/AAAAAAAACLM/BgvLPLtLzjA/s1600/IMAG0038.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x49rzlIyCnA/TygRntbKWcI/AAAAAAAACLM/BgvLPLtLzjA/s320/IMAG0038.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" 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href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/8394387864461369780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2012/01/warning-signs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/8394387864461369780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/8394387864461369780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2012/01/warning-signs.html' title='Warning signs...'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I2woC2_ltI0/TygRd6qn0CI/AAAAAAAACLE/vkB4WYxKaZU/s72-c/IMAG0037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-2487721533028460337</id><published>2012-01-31T07:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T09:28:04.357-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>Look who's TWO?!?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Addison turned TWO YEARS OLD on Suday! &amp;nbsp;I can't believe how fast these two years have gone. &amp;nbsp;My little adorable baby girl has turned into a&amp;nbsp;mischievous, helpful, sweet, gorgeous little toddler! &amp;nbsp;Here's some pictures of Addison, back when she was an "only child". &amp;nbsp;She's so adorable. &amp;nbsp;I'm so glad that I have her to keep me on my toes, and remind me what's really important in life.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hJbkVaorxwg/TybzSOKE3mI/AAAAAAAACIE/3Kb9hzk1sEQ/s1600/IMG_2235.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hJbkVaorxwg/TybzSOKE3mI/AAAAAAAACIE/3Kb9hzk1sEQ/s320/IMG_2235.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Addison insists these pictures are of Brogan :)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" 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center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIo8MfDdBdE/TybzsTHxg4I/AAAAAAAACIc/4lA-JH7h4zk/s1600/IMG_2319.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WIo8MfDdBdE/TybzsTHxg4I/AAAAAAAACIc/4lA-JH7h4zk/s320/IMG_2319.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Still loves bath time!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VrLLY84kASY/Tyb0DOQRngI/AAAAAAAACIk/nztM_PAnKmc/s1600/IMG_6037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VrLLY84kASY/Tyb0DOQRngI/AAAAAAAACIk/nztM_PAnKmc/s320/IMG_6037.JPG" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;She misses her Uncle Jon!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7yCuf_YjMPs/Tyb0MJKNoJI/AAAAAAAACIs/27yVU3pSUjc/s1600/IMG_6106.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7yCuf_YjMPs/Tyb0MJKNoJI/AAAAAAAACIs/27yVU3pSUjc/s320/IMG_6106.JPG" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kLsejbQ0lA0/Tyb0SP_mYfI/AAAAAAAACI0/phH9tyFHDMI/s1600/IMG_6060.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kLsejbQ0lA0/Tyb0SP_mYfI/AAAAAAAACI0/phH9tyFHDMI/s320/IMG_6060.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My big Nursery girl!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;I sure love you Addison! &amp;nbsp;Life would be terribly dull without you to spice it up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-2487721533028460337?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/2487721533028460337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2012/01/look-whos-two.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/2487721533028460337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/2487721533028460337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2012/01/look-whos-two.html' title='Look who&apos;s TWO?!?!'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hJbkVaorxwg/TybzSOKE3mI/AAAAAAAACIE/3Kb9hzk1sEQ/s72-c/IMG_2235.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-615437923527866732</id><published>2012-01-31T07:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T09:31:45.873-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>When it rains...</title><content type='html'>... it pours. &amp;nbsp;Seriously, anything else going to bring me down today? &amp;nbsp;It's only 8:30. &amp;nbsp;We were supposed to close on our house two and a half weeks ago. &amp;nbsp;Hopefully today's the day. &amp;nbsp;If it's not, I'm going to cry (again). &amp;nbsp;My only sanity saver lately has been Jazzercise. &amp;nbsp;Seriously- I love it. &amp;nbsp;Love that I get a full hour of butt-bustin, hip shakin, movin and groovin, HARDCORE workout. &amp;nbsp;Love that I can go push my body to the limit, and get results. &amp;nbsp;Last week I hurt my shoulder, and I haven't had the same enthusiasm for my workout. &amp;nbsp;In fact I've been dreading it! &amp;nbsp;Over time I've worked my way up the weights and have been lifting 10 lbs for quite awhile now (a true sign of progress). &amp;nbsp;Today, I felt like a little weenie in class when I couldn't lift my arm above my head (I didn't even attempt to use weights) &amp;nbsp;(and oh, you bet I stood in the back). &amp;nbsp;So- I ask again- anything else today? &amp;nbsp;(and just for the record, diet? &amp;nbsp;what diet?) &amp;nbsp;(Stewart has been one dedicated dude though! &amp;nbsp;He's looking goo-ud!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-615437923527866732?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/615437923527866732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2012/01/when-it-rains.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/615437923527866732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/615437923527866732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2012/01/when-it-rains.html' title='When it rains...'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-1402024241037534958</id><published>2012-01-26T22:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T09:28:19.267-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='house'/><title type='text'>House news...</title><content type='html'>...there's no news. &amp;nbsp;So far these Binghams are just "hanging in there" as everyone has counseled us to do. &amp;nbsp;I've been "hanging in there" for about two weeks now, up to my neck in boxes packed up with our life. &amp;nbsp;We were supposed to close two weeks ago, but Rural Development decided that Stewart only makes half of what his paycheck says (REALLY?!?). &amp;nbsp;So we've got a different lender, and we're still jumping through hoops to try and get this house to belong to us. &amp;nbsp;It's really been very difficult for me to sit around in this house (which seems to be getting smaller), and wonder if tomorrow is the day we'll close, (if I'll need to have all the laundry cleaned by tomorrow)! &amp;nbsp;I've been told about 4 different times that we'll close on a certain day. &amp;nbsp;(uh-huh). &amp;nbsp;So now I'm just being optimistic that we'll close before the 31st (since we have to clean and be out of our trailer, as to avoid being prorated) (who wants to pay to stay a few extra days??? NOT ME!) &amp;nbsp;So fellow family and friends- just stay tuned- I will NOT forget to update you as SOON as I know something solid :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-1402024241037534958?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/1402024241037534958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2012/01/house-news.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/1402024241037534958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/1402024241037534958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2012/01/house-news.html' title='House news...'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-6798737220874097529</id><published>2012-01-10T21:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T09:27:45.054-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='house'/><title type='text'>The Big News....</title><content type='html'>This Bingham family has some BIG news! &amp;nbsp;You've probably already heard it (because I'm just so excited I can't contain myself), but now that Stewart actually believes it, I can't keep it from my blogger followers any longer! No- sorry, I'm NOT pregnant (even though every little thing that happens to me, that's the first thing people ask!) &amp;nbsp;We're buying a HOUSE! &amp;nbsp;We've been in the works since the begining of December, and we hope to close soon on our very first home. &amp;nbsp;It's a nice house, with great square footage (2100 sq feet, +an &amp;nbsp;unfinished storage basement, and garage). &amp;nbsp;The only thing that's not our favorite, it's in town. &amp;nbsp;But we figure we'll live with that for the great price we're getting it at! &amp;nbsp;I figure I'll be able to take advantage of living in town by riding my bike everywhere, hanging out with friends, and going to the library (just a few of the things that make me a little excited to live in town). &amp;nbsp;We are so excited about this awesome opportunity, and couldn't be happier! &amp;nbsp;I will post a bit about our current rental house later. &amp;nbsp;I have a video (a little "home tour" if you will). &amp;nbsp;Hopefully I can get that posted soon, and do a little post about this place. &amp;nbsp;So that's our biggest news. &amp;nbsp;(Also the reason I've been a total blogging slacker -I've been packing like a fool!).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-6798737220874097529?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/6798737220874097529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2012/01/big-news.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/6798737220874097529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/6798737220874097529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2012/01/big-news.html' title='The Big News....'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-3302143781065600482</id><published>2012-01-02T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T01:00:47.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2012 Resolutions</title><content type='html'>It's a new year- and that means resolutions! &amp;nbsp;I'm going to try my hardest not to be a band-wagon resolutioner this year. &amp;nbsp;So I've written down my goals (it doesn't become a goal until you've written it down), and even wrote down what I need to do to accomplish these goals. &amp;nbsp;So these puppies are not just being posted on the blog, but also on the fridge, the&amp;nbsp;bulletin&amp;nbsp;board, and every other place I will be reminded to stick with it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are mine! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Now what are yours?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lose 50 Pounds&lt;/li&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Need to: Count Calories (have to eat about 1500 calories a day)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Workout- Twice a day (or at least one high intensity workout in a day)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kick Processed foods!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Be a Better Wife&lt;/li&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Make Meal Plans (And MAKE them!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Keep up with my weekly cleaning schedule (including laundry!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Adopt the "touch it once" rule. &amp;nbsp;Pick it up- put it away. &amp;nbsp;Spill it-wipe it. &amp;nbsp;Clean up as messes are made.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Be a Better Mom&lt;/li&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Start waking up at the same time every morning (a decent time).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get the kids on a more structured schedule&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Designate time for learning and playing everyday&lt;/li&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Give my sincere and&amp;nbsp;undivided&amp;nbsp;attention when I play with them!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Turn off the TV!!!! &amp;nbsp;Limit "Tube-Time" Everyday&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go to Reading time at the Public Library&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Eat Meals at the table together&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Remember&amp;nbsp;Family/Friends Birthdays and do something nice for them&lt;/li&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do at the&amp;nbsp;beginning&amp;nbsp;of the month so you won't forget!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do More to invite the spirit&lt;/li&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stop swearing (ya- I'm almost a sailor)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do my Personal Prayer and Scripture Study&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do FAMILY prayer and scripture study&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Have weekly Family Home Evening&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do my visiting teaching every month (with a willing and loving attitude)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Be more grateful, and more positive. &amp;nbsp;Always have an attitude of&amp;nbsp;Gratitude. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Love everyone, and judge others less. &amp;nbsp;"Jesus said love everyone, treat them kindly too".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;This may seems like a big list, but there are 365 days in a year. &amp;nbsp;I have 5 major goals for the year. &amp;nbsp;If I can cross off any of the smaller goals in this year, I will have had success (fact). &amp;nbsp;So here's to hoping that 2012 will be another great year filled with many happy memories, and lots of love and laughter!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy New Year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-3302143781065600482?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/3302143781065600482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2012/01/2012-resolutions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/3302143781065600482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/3302143781065600482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2012/01/2012-resolutions.html' title='2012 Resolutions'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-445868784749994799</id><published>2012-01-02T00:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T00:40:04.520-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2011- A Wonderful Year</title><content type='html'>Happy New Year Everyone! &amp;nbsp;We rang in the New Year in Dietrich Idaho this year, with a great round of Napoleon (Wally Actually WON! -Guess this'll be a good year for him), and Stewart and I shared an awesome kiss as we watched the ball drop in Times square. &amp;nbsp;The kidlets snoozed away the New Year in their beds, and didn't notice any change in life (imagine that). &amp;nbsp;This time of year always makes me reflect on the year and wonder "what the heck did I accomplish this year?!" &amp;nbsp;It seems that my days meshed into each other, and time marched on whether I was organized and ready, or not. &amp;nbsp;All of my resolutions from last new years (awesome resolutions... things I REEEALLY needed to work on) are pretty much the ones I have for this year, meaning I didn't lose my baby weight, I didn't plan meals and cook regularly, I didn't clean like a dedicated house-wife, and I didn't have FHE every Monday night! &amp;nbsp;I found myself asking, "just what DID I do?" &amp;nbsp;Some accomplishments that I am very&amp;nbsp;grateful&amp;nbsp;for (and some pleasantly surprised by) that happened in 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I gave birth to the sweetest little boy I could ever know.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I had the opportunity to stay home and raise my two babies. &amp;nbsp;I was able to&amp;nbsp;witness&amp;nbsp;all of their "firsts" and was able to play and giggle, and sing and dance the days away, not a sitter.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I fell in love all over again with my sweet husband Stewart. We spent more time this year working on heart-felt (and inexpensive) dates that we could surprise each other with. &amp;nbsp;What fun!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I went to the circus for the first time!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I met new friends, was able to get together for birthday lunches and girls nights, and shopping days!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I coached an amazing set of young women, and got to be a part of wonderful growing experiences as a coach and as a person.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I got to know my Mom SO much better, and was able to better appreciate her more fully. &amp;nbsp;I was able to seek advice, vent about silly things, and laugh so hard at silly things.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I got to watch my younger siblings turn into wonderful young adults. &amp;nbsp;I got to send my little brother on a mission, and see my younger sister turn into a more confident, more beautiful daughter of God. &amp;nbsp;I got to see them both love my children, and treat them with such love and patience. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I had the opportunity to tighten a budget and pay off debts. &amp;nbsp;I had the opportunity to scrimp and save for a down-payment for a house, and have even seen that savings pay off!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I was able to get to know my other mother Nancy, and my sis-in-law Lindy SO much better. &amp;nbsp;I have loved the time spent with them, and have felt like a daughter and sister to both of them. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have had the opportunity to work with nursery children, and feel of their unconditional love.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have had the opportunity to&amp;nbsp;strengthen&amp;nbsp;my testimony of Jesus Christ, and learn so much through my small obstacles.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I was lucky enough to have a strong body and mind, and not have any serious injury or illnesses. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I was pretty good about keeping up with the blog (aka my blournal). &amp;nbsp;I know for a fact, someday my kids will enjoy reading about all these good times!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;2011 was a very good year for me. &amp;nbsp;I have never felt so blessed. &amp;nbsp;I truly have a Wonderful Life. &amp;nbsp;Sometimes I'm not grateful enough, and I don't love it enough. &amp;nbsp;Sometimes I get so caught up in what I think life should be like, I don't stop and take it all in. &amp;nbsp;In 2012, I am going to try harder to stop and take time to enjoy my babies, and let them be little. &amp;nbsp;I am so thankful for my family, my friends, and those of you who take part in my life! &amp;nbsp;I hope you all take the time to count your blessings, and make some new goals for the new year. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy New Year Everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-445868784749994799?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/445868784749994799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2012/01/2011-wonderful-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/445868784749994799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/445868784749994799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2012/01/2011-wonderful-year.html' title='2011- A Wonderful Year'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-5805884029396771069</id><published>2011-12-28T21:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T21:58:02.951-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just got back from an AWESOME trip to Twin with my sweet little family! &amp;nbsp;Went to trade my boots (for a different size) at Target, ended up shopping there forever, only to walk out with kids clothes and a turquoise paper towel holder (NEW KITCHEN HERE I COME!!!) then went to a fantastic Chinese dinner (where Brogan insisted on yelling around through the whole meal) then finished off the trip with a traditional trip to wal-mart, where I made Brogan laugh SO HARD by pushing him then chasing the cart. &amp;nbsp;Did it throughout the whole store. &amp;nbsp;(Love that kid and his giggle!) Over all- funnest trip to Twin with the kids and Stew, EVER! &amp;nbsp;Love them so much!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-5805884029396771069?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/5805884029396771069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/12/just-got-back-from-awesome-trip-to-twin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/5805884029396771069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/5805884029396771069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/12/just-got-back-from-awesome-trip-to-twin.html' title=''/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-159298555973055869</id><published>2011-12-27T18:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T18:31:07.985-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My kids are so cute, giving me plenty of opportunities to get cute pictures of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Addison likes to feed her horse Indy oats. &amp;nbsp;Below she is practicing on her fake horse with some Kix.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9RH4qWU53ww/Tvp7JBtePaI/AAAAAAAACGw/kq7PqnlEwSg/s1600/IMG_6174.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9RH4qWU53ww/Tvp7JBtePaI/AAAAAAAACGw/kq7PqnlEwSg/s320/IMG_6174.JPG" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-daC8ZZ1dbKI/Tvp7RLoVrLI/AAAAAAAACG4/d6ua55Nh09U/s1600/IMG_6177.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-daC8ZZ1dbKI/Tvp7RLoVrLI/AAAAAAAACG4/d6ua55Nh09U/s320/IMG_6177.JPG" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tuckered out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U2kcXUg3LH0/Tvp7ZJpJRSI/AAAAAAAACHA/wdfGT8FmFhM/s1600/IMG_6175.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U2kcXUg3LH0/Tvp7ZJpJRSI/AAAAAAAACHA/wdfGT8FmFhM/s320/IMG_6175.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We rolled the odometer to 99,000 miles the other day. &amp;nbsp;We had to stop the car in Wendell to get a good picture of the numbers (Stew's silly about numbers lining up right... and I love it!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pd5C1YF_XOY/Tvp7ekVX0rI/AAAAAAAACHI/kR1JDcH2XWU/s1600/IMG_6185.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pd5C1YF_XOY/Tvp7ekVX0rI/AAAAAAAACHI/kR1JDcH2XWU/s320/IMG_6185.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Got this picture of Addison in nursery having a great time! &amp;nbsp;She's too cute (but sometimes naughty). &amp;nbsp;Since Mom and Dad are in Nursery she thinks she has free roam of the class (she's going to be in a different world when we switch wards!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UEHTkKz6DcY/Tvp7kic4q7I/AAAAAAAACHQ/4V698wS2W30/s1600/IMG_6205.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UEHTkKz6DcY/Tvp7kic4q7I/AAAAAAAACHQ/4V698wS2W30/s320/IMG_6205.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Our Cute, simple Christmas tree. &amp;nbsp;Addison actually helped me put the ornaments on this year (which was quite fun!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jZqn7dKBI28/Tvp7tAU0H8I/AAAAAAAACHY/vzHsc9vuIK0/s1600/IMG_6231.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jZqn7dKBI28/Tvp7tAU0H8I/AAAAAAAACHY/vzHsc9vuIK0/s320/IMG_6231.JPG" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Addison has this thing about not wanting to take a nap (I KNOW RIGHT?!?!) &amp;nbsp;She prefers to take a "short rest" (which doesn't include sleep) in the rocker with Mom. &amp;nbsp;On this day she just couldn't hold out. &amp;nbsp;Fast asleep in minutes :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--zaE8-CD7J4/Tvp71Yzy_sI/AAAAAAAACHg/WyGiaX2gbUY/s1600/IMG_6229.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--zaE8-CD7J4/Tvp71Yzy_sI/AAAAAAAACHg/WyGiaX2gbUY/s320/IMG_6229.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Look at this stunt-stunnin girl! &amp;nbsp;She's rockin her Christmas boots, her&amp;nbsp;new found&amp;nbsp;hat, that adorable sweater, and a&amp;nbsp;mischievous&amp;nbsp;smile. &amp;nbsp;Sure Love her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ELJb4jt0FVA/Tvp72wP6WvI/AAAAAAAACHo/vAwkS_aQskI/s1600/IMG_6250.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ELJb4jt0FVA/Tvp72wP6WvI/AAAAAAAACHo/vAwkS_aQskI/s320/IMG_6250.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Today Brogan was being a silly silly boy! &amp;nbsp;It doesn't take much to get this kid laughing, and he has such a contagious giggle, I couldn't help but join in. &amp;nbsp;He's so fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Yv4_s-9Sj4/Tvp74qP4nUI/AAAAAAAACHw/yh7I2mJspdg/s1600/IMG_6259.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Yv4_s-9Sj4/Tvp74qP4nUI/AAAAAAAACHw/yh7I2mJspdg/s320/IMG_6259.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This picture does a lot of justice to how quick this guy is growing! &amp;nbsp;Doesn't he look so much older? &amp;nbsp;He's not my little baby anymore (although he's recently taken to snuggling!! &amp;nbsp;SCORE!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I9-Z8GY0ZzA/Tvp76O1IdsI/AAAAAAAACH4/BwrgrP90Osk/s1600/IMG_6254.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I9-Z8GY0ZzA/Tvp76O1IdsI/AAAAAAAACH4/BwrgrP90Osk/s320/IMG_6254.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have the best kiddos and have too much fun with them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-159298555973055869?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/159298555973055869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/12/great-pictures.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/159298555973055869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/159298555973055869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/12/great-pictures.html' title='Great Pictures'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9RH4qWU53ww/Tvp7JBtePaI/AAAAAAAACGw/kq7PqnlEwSg/s72-c/IMG_6174.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-7241930588333102749</id><published>2011-12-27T18:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T18:11:39.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'>at the end of the day...</title><content type='html'>&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: left;"&gt;...all it realy takes to keep the kids smiling is an empty box of zebra cakes. :) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZNRMMdxQjFg/Tvp6SPWMrxI/AAAAAAAACGk/kaAY6d_VNgM/s1600/IMG_6275.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZNRMMdxQjFg/Tvp6SPWMrxI/AAAAAAAACGk/kaAY6d_VNgM/s320/IMG_6275.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;(It's been a really long day here without Dad!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-7241930588333102749?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZNRMMdxQjFg/Tvp6SPWMrxI/AAAAAAAACGk/kaAY6d_VNgM/s72-c/IMG_6275.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-8428413243069644835</id><published>2011-12-27T16:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T16:46:48.841-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Wondering....</title><content type='html'>...when's it gonna snow? &amp;nbsp;Christmas in Idaho is supposed to be snowy and bright. &amp;nbsp;Lately it just feels like spring time (minus any precipitation). &amp;nbsp;At first I liked that it's pretty warm, and I don't have to worry about driving in the snow, but now I just want to make a stinking snowman. &amp;nbsp;So- let it snow let it snow let it snow!!!! &amp;nbsp;SOON please! &amp;nbsp;Thanks! ~Juniel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-8428413243069644835?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/8428413243069644835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/12/just-wondering.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/8428413243069644835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/8428413243069644835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/12/just-wondering.html' title='Just Wondering....'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-2133921719911238955</id><published>2011-12-21T11:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T12:32:15.905-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brogan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cousins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Hunting a Christmas Tree       (Idaho Style)</title><content type='html'>This year we decided to "cut down" our own Christmas tree. &amp;nbsp;So we loaded up the&amp;nbsp;Tahoe&amp;nbsp;with our family, and Micah, Lindy and their baby Alli. &amp;nbsp;We headed up to deer Creek (past Hailey) and headed into the woods. &amp;nbsp;We drove around for a bit, but the kids started to get cranky, so we decided to put on the kids' snowclothes and let them get out with us (bad idea). &amp;nbsp;We had to get back in the car as soon as we got their clothes on and they weren't happy at all! &amp;nbsp;In fact it was like we were at a concert featuring crying/screaming babies. &amp;nbsp;It wasn't terribly funny-but all we could do was laugh about it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bagged our prize tree! &amp;nbsp;Stewart shot it down with a 12&amp;nbsp;gauge&amp;nbsp;shotgun, only took him 7 shots. Way to go babe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_1_Zg6bG9fc/TvI2VfopAnI/AAAAAAAACGI/4dxK2slLkEg/s1600/IMG_6128.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="222" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_1_Zg6bG9fc/TvI2VfopAnI/AAAAAAAACGI/4dxK2slLkEg/s400/IMG_6128.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Brogan had to wear pink snow pants since they were the only ones that fit him. &amp;nbsp;(We now know that even though pink snow pants are cute, black or blue are easier to put on a boy or girl). &amp;nbsp;But no worries Brogan rocked those pink snow pants!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qs5khlEFqtQ/TvI18oHI4aI/AAAAAAAACFo/WwZCHOTfjO8/s1600/IMG_6137.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qs5khlEFqtQ/TvI18oHI4aI/AAAAAAAACFo/WwZCHOTfjO8/s320/IMG_6137.JPG" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Brogan, Alli and aunt Lindy having fun in the backseat while the men tie the trees to the roof!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U2DeV_LcMl4/TvI1_vx0RFI/AAAAAAAACFw/WQE3lbZwPgg/s1600/IMG_6132.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U2DeV_LcMl4/TvI1_vx0RFI/AAAAAAAACFw/WQE3lbZwPgg/s320/IMG_6132.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Addison decked out and braving the snow. &amp;nbsp;She didn't much care to walk in it by herself though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mNHHUhAuAEM/TvI2E_IvtUI/AAAAAAAACF4/ZqODGm5BCAE/s1600/IMG_6134.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mNHHUhAuAEM/TvI2E_IvtUI/AAAAAAAACF4/ZqODGm5BCAE/s320/IMG_6134.JPG" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In fact she wanted to be carried the whole time we were outside. &amp;nbsp;:) What a goof!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vB8BMMvba4M/TvI2KwWRFWI/AAAAAAAACGA/kCEzSZ7C4vI/s1600/IMG_6140.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vB8BMMvba4M/TvI2KwWRFWI/AAAAAAAACGA/kCEzSZ7C4vI/s320/IMG_6140.JPG" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Getting ready to load Micah's tree to the roof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6WiQrEuXefs/TvI11-CwMvI/AAAAAAAACFg/w7AYXJGLQVY/s1600/IMG_6156.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6WiQrEuXefs/TvI11-CwMvI/AAAAAAAACFg/w7AYXJGLQVY/s320/IMG_6156.JPG" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The kids got to ride in the back back of the car and they enjoyed being able to see everyone in front of them for once!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SuTKiQG-bow/TvI2cpgIiYI/AAAAAAAACGQ/J84-7oHc5_w/s1600/IMG_6124.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SuTKiQG-bow/TvI2cpgIiYI/AAAAAAAACGQ/J84-7oHc5_w/s320/IMG_6124.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What good buddies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9_mKAk1-K0w/TvI2jEeC7bI/AAAAAAAACGY/q2d1NaXhPLQ/s1600/IMG_6123.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9_mKAk1-K0w/TvI2jEeC7bI/AAAAAAAACGY/q2d1NaXhPLQ/s320/IMG_6123.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Micah and Lindy's tree&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-owpjkuupiSI/TvI1o8FehcI/AAAAAAAACFQ/fml_beV6Ukc/s1600/IMG_6158.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-owpjkuupiSI/TvI1o8FehcI/AAAAAAAACFQ/fml_beV6Ukc/s320/IMG_6158.JPG" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Micah climbed to the top of the mountain to find his tree. I hiked half way up (with the intent to help him get the tree down the mountain), lost sight of him, the decided to go back down before I died of exhaustion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VBHNMnKnKkg/TvI1wYGLOQI/AAAAAAAACFY/L9WXDX7Cv8I/s1600/IMG_6154.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VBHNMnKnKkg/TvI1wYGLOQI/AAAAAAAACFY/L9WXDX7Cv8I/s320/IMG_6154.JPG" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Okay- this is my sister in law Lindy. &amp;nbsp;She lives in Dietrich and we see each other all the time. &amp;nbsp;Since she's the only sister in law that lives by me we're super close. &amp;nbsp;It makes it even better that she's just a year older than me, and has a lot of personality quirks that are very similar to mine (resulting in some very silly times). &amp;nbsp;I love Lindy and all the good times we have. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A roll of toilet paper fell out of the car (where'd that come from?) and Stewart ran over it when he pulled the car out of the way for another car to pass. &amp;nbsp;Lindy (being the awesome human being that she is) put it in her pants and was acting the part of "goof ball". &amp;nbsp;And now the best part of this story- while I was snapping crazy pictures of toilet paper in her jeans, a car came down the road and we didn't even notice till it was right there! Some Hailey family is going to have a Merry Christmas with visions of Lindy's dancing in their head hahaha! &amp;nbsp;Love you Lindy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xA4JyMEqhmM/TvI1gw2fPyI/AAAAAAAACFI/3KL9vipJHks/s1600/IMG_6163.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xA4JyMEqhmM/TvI1gw2fPyI/AAAAAAAACFI/3KL9vipJHks/s320/IMG_6163.JPG" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-2133921719911238955?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/2133921719911238955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/12/hunting-christmas-tree-idaho-style.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/2133921719911238955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/2133921719911238955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/12/hunting-christmas-tree-idaho-style.html' title='Hunting a Christmas Tree       (Idaho Style)'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_1_Zg6bG9fc/TvI2VfopAnI/AAAAAAAACGI/4dxK2slLkEg/s72-c/IMG_6128.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-5223998647362555662</id><published>2011-12-02T12:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T12:36:50.920-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>Addison the Mommy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Addison loves her baby.  When I put Brogan down for a nap, she puts her baby down for a nap.  When she wants to go somewhere, she gets her baby in her carseat and says "out".  Grandma Jensen got this little bike for her this summer (actually she got one for Addison, AND one for Brogan for next year).  I let Addison ride it in the house.  One day she decided she'd take her baby for a drive.  She had a ball (although she wasn't sure about hooking her baby's car seat onto the handle bars ;)  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-shdb4g3_yQE/Ttk1q2VKF4I/AAAAAAAACDw/Jk1UJvTb-iY/s320/IMG_5649.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Having a little trouble... her baby wanted to bale!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cVmLvLk5W6k/Ttk1rBCvTsI/AAAAAAAACD8/R7TULtihWp0/s320/IMG_5651.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-5223998647362555662?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/5223998647362555662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/12/addison-mommy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/5223998647362555662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/5223998647362555662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/12/addison-mommy.html' title='Addison the Mommy'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-shdb4g3_yQE/Ttk1q2VKF4I/AAAAAAAACDw/Jk1UJvTb-iY/s72-c/IMG_5649.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-513203876165051117</id><published>2011-11-30T13:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T13:42:23.083-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Volleyball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stewart'/><title type='text'>State Volleyball 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This year our Varsity Volleyball team went to state and took third place!  During Districts, Declo (our only rival this season)  beat us in the first round, we beat them in the second, but they ended up winning the District Title.  That had our girls out for some blood!  We beat Malad in a play in game, and packed our bags for Couer d'Alene Idaho!  We were able to raise enough money to take a charter bus (which is such a good thing!)  We split the trip going up into two days. We practiced and stayed the night in Grangeville Idaho.  It's a nice little town, reminded me of Gooding.  We played the very first game on Friday morning, and ended up taking down Nampa Christian.  Declo lost {twice} that day, and went straight home.  Needless to say our girls were in a great mood!  On Saturday we played Butte County and lost.  Later Saturday we faced Ririe (who beat Declo), and the game was on.  There were some touch and go moments where things looked a little iffy, but the girls fought hard to pull out the win, and take home that third place hardware!  I was so proud of them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jYo0XHRpyFI/TtadohAcZgI/AAAAAAAACC8/_BaTNg-T_OM/s320/IMG_5797.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with the C-Team Coach Kari Pease, and Varsity Coach Megan Millican.  This was Megan's first year as a Varsity coach.  What a way to start your career!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IXhyCwu8Uv0/Ttado8Xg6-I/AAAAAAAACDM/p6dAmsS_2uU/s320/IMG_5806.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This group of girls couldn't be more special to me!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kelsey Norris, Laramie Turner, and Kayleigh Erickson.  (Amaia Demmary is missing from this picture. She was having knee surgery and couldn't go to State. She was really missed on and off the court. She was our team libero, and was one of the best little liberos I've ever seen!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This group of girls was one of the last groups I remember from being in school with them.  They were still in 8th grade when I graduated, but having known them through small town ties made them super special to begin with!  These girls provided so many laughs and {some maybe not so funny} stories.  I had a ball with these girls and will REALLY miss them next season!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c4AxXwSKV1s/TtadoVMImDI/AAAAAAAACC0/r4U3R-myNIk/s320/IMG_5803.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After we lost to Butte County they put the hardware on a table outside the gym.  I told the girls to touch it and rub some on their face... it'd be good luck.  It seemed to really work!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Thanks Kayleigh for making it look like I'm kissing you in this next picture!  Freak!)  haha!  I really am kissing the little statue's head!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FS9d8URS22A/TtadqJpym3I/AAAAAAAACDY/SuddtGXRNes/s320/IMG_5804.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And I can't forget Stewart!  Jon's farewell was on Sunday, and he was worried I wouldn't make it back in time.  {We weren't sure that they'd drive all night- especially if we happened to be in the championship...} anywho- he drove me home.  I slept {almmmmost} the whole way home.  I guess he stopped somewhere for an hour to sleep.  The best part is that the bus beat us home by 15 minutes.  :]  Fail.  But I can't lie- it was fun having him there with me!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-quHCKIbx5yc/TtahjZlfaVI/AAAAAAAACDk/JeM-DNiCtvU/s320/IMG_5832.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-513203876165051117?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/513203876165051117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/11/state-volleyball-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/513203876165051117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/513203876165051117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/11/state-volleyball-2011.html' title='State Volleyball 2011'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jYo0XHRpyFI/TtadohAcZgI/AAAAAAAACC8/_BaTNg-T_OM/s72-c/IMG_5797.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-8626371519455775536</id><published>2011-11-30T11:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T13:09:29.406-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brogan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JoAnna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>Ketchup...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;....No not as in the red stuff you eat hot dogs with.... but more like CATCH-UP!  I'm SO behind... so here it goes. (and it's a really long post).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Brogan probably wins with the most exciting news.  This little guy is growing up SO fast!  He's got his first tooth poked through, he's crawling (hands and knees)  EVERYWHERE, and his latest trick is pulling himself up onto things.  He pulls himself up onto EVERYTHING he can.  HE really loves his new mobile abilities.  He's still not very good with his feet, but it doesn't take too long for this boy to get it!  His hair has seemed to grow really fast all of a sudden.  I like to play with it.  He's too cute with some spikes (or the occasional comb over ;) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m-wP1QgQR5U/TtaA11iI1rI/AAAAAAAACBI/7HIp-06SQZk/s320/IMG_5940.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;Addison has taken on her terrible twos (like yesterday morning at 9:42 am)  I haven't been able to catch a break from her.  Her favorite thing to do (besides intentionally drive me nuts) is to pester Brogan, or do the opposite of what I'm doing (ie- cleaning up toys... she takes them out and puts them back on the floor).  She hasn't been all bad though.  She recently learned that pushing chairs around will get her up to counter/sink/stove/microwave level, and life hasn't been the same since.  She's a "helper" at the sink while I'm doing the dishes, she likes to microwave random items (binkis, bowls of already popped pop corn...etc).  She has also taken to cooking with me.  (This doesn't bother me like dumping cups of water on the floor does).  In fact I enjoy having her help me (to a point) when we're making dinner.  I try to give her her own utensils and piece of whatever we're working with.  She's growing up, and is definitely interested in what Mom's doing!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LL-DbXEIOp4/TtaA28FwrfI/AAAAAAAACBg/pnQKVgidWA0/s320/IMG_6087.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(And don't think that I didn't have to wrestle her down to comb and fix that hair!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Actually we bribe her with candy)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Yes... I'm a horrible Mom)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j_vuj8LvVrI/TtaA2I-K8FI/AAAAAAAACBU/3k7eCZcnSyQ/s320/IMG_6086.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;My Mom's birthday is in November (the 4th) and she put on her Birthday list "A to-die-for Chocolate cake".  So I went to work.  I found a good recipe online and  made cake #1 which overflowed in the oven (which resulted in a very clean oven).  I didn't get down.  I just tried again.  Cake #2 didn't come out of the pan in one piece, but I snagged a taste of the cake, and it was "to-die-for"!  So I decided to try yet AGAIN.  (This time I greased and floured).  Still didn't come out clean.  SO I just smooshed the cake together into a cake form, frosted it, and put dark chocolate shavings on top.  It was pretty darn good, but I think I'm going to have to find a new "to-die-for" recipe (one that comes out of the pan!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UH4M3kPX1Q4/TtaA3OFmBoI/AAAAAAAACBo/W28MwFoDuaQ/s320/IMG_5943.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;Aunt JoAnna is the best aunt ever! She spends a lot of time with my babies, and sometimes they don't cooperate the way they should, but JoAnna always loves them no matter what!  Addison's favorite room at Grandma Jensen's is JoAnna's room.  It has so many cool "off limit" things she likes to play with.  JoAnna let's Addison listen to her i-pod, and that's one of Addison's favorite things!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2DorOzzFNQ/TtaFrFXZRqI/AAAAAAAACCc/a-SR63PDuA0/s320/IMG_6042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's pretty safe to say that JoAnna is Brogan's ultimate favorite.  I think he'd almost rather have her over me {almost}.  He LOVES JoAnna!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Uc_fLLfwLtU/TtaGxO4IcKI/AAAAAAAACCo/pp1LUENcw1g/s320/IMG_5957.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One day Aunt Jo did Addison's makeup.  (Um...a little hookerish... but Addison still had fun).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I1Y3cEb7D-g/TtaFqzshotI/AAAAAAAACCQ/zgMv5tE44gE/s320/IMG_5953.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;I babysit kids at Jazzercise on Wednesday mornings.  Charlie Turner is one of Addison's favorite friends.  On Mon-Wed-Friday mornings the only way I can get Addison to willingly get up and dressed is to say "Don't you want to see Charlie!?!"  She loves Charlie!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fwlpocyarkk/TtaFqMlojoI/AAAAAAAACCE/V5BDzVKUHiU/s320/IMG_5910.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Um... No- I don't spend waaaay too much time on the computer... haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M6LNv7amBjI/TtaFpwH0OTI/AAAAAAAACB4/gbRLASS3-rI/s320/IMG_5905.JPG" /&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/5196334272359240355-8626371519455775536?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/8626371519455775536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/11/ketchup.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/8626371519455775536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/8626371519455775536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/11/ketchup.html' title='Ketchup...'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m-wP1QgQR5U/TtaA11iI1rI/AAAAAAAACBI/7HIp-06SQZk/s72-c/IMG_5940.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-8705017347619872557</id><published>2011-11-17T21:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T22:07:38.927-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Phheeewwww!  Tough day today!  I feel like I need to just vent for a bit, but Stewart's already mad at me, and whatever I put on facebook will be criticized by my peers for being too negative (and at the same time I sorta want my kids to know someday, that it wasn't all puppies and fun dates).  So I figured... hell- why not blog about it!  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we took the bars off of Addison's crib (now a toddler bed).  It's been three nights.  And tomorrow the first thing I'm going to do is put the bars back on.  I seriously can't take it.  Not that she just wants to sleep with us at 3:00 in the morning, but the fact that 1)she has not slept through the night since we took them off 2)she can't find her own to our room (no lights throughout the whole house 3)when she ends up in our bed, she sleeps ALL OVER ME!  Not Stew- ME.  (Even though Stewart will tell you how horrible he slept) 4)I'm the only one who hears her crying.  Yep.  And if I do manage to get Stewart awake to go get her, he has to wake up, (which takes forever) and go pee.  By that time I'm so worried that Brogan will be awake I usually go get her myself.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night I put her to bed like usual.  Read her 2 stories, said prayers, then put her in bed with a bottle, binki, and her bunny.  (Don't hate on the bottle and binki- the girl is not even 2, and I like to choose my battles).  Then I laid on the floor (like I do EVERY night.  The only way I can get her to stay IN bed).  45 minutes later I snuck out of her room, and she was fine.  Fast asleep.  At 2:30 I heard her crying and screaming, and decided to let her tough it out.  Until I heard her throw up (which she can make herself do).  Yup.  Love that.  I can't just leave her in her throw up, so I got up, cleaned up the puke, changed her diaper and jammies, then did the whole night time routine over again.  Every time I tried to get up- she cried.  I ended up sleeping on Addison's floor for 3 hours.  By the time I got back to bed she was screaming again- so I brought her to my bed (at which point Stewart wakes up and says -she was crying?)  Um- yes- and I've been gone for 3 hours.  HELLO!?!? So Addison is in bed with us and she starts burning up, and acting fussy.  I took off her jammies, Stewart got her a cool washrag, and we cracked the window.  At this point I was supposed to be getting up to go to Jazzercise (5:00) which I had a goal to do 5 days in a row this week.  Ya- no way was I going to be able to make it through a whole day on such crappy sleep!  So I slept in till the blessed hour of 8:00 (which is sleeping waaaay in for Brogan), then started my day with diapers, bottles, and breakfast.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I decided today that I should get out my Christmas decor (since it takes so long to put out with the kiddos around- I might as well be a step ahead- because there's no point in getting it out the week before Christmas just to put it all away again).  All day while I was trying to put the garland above my cupboards, Brogan just kept crying and crying!  And he's got a pair of lungs!  He's changed his cry to a scream these days, and the only way to get him to stop is to pick him up.  He just wants me to play with him 24/7.  Which, most days- it's all that seems to get done.  But today- I needed to get the stuff out, and the clutter cleaned up (because between that and the crying kids- I was going insane!)  As the day dragged on, Addison felt worse and worse.  I could tell because she'd come snuggle me wherever I was, no matter what I was doing.  At one point, I was holding Brogan on my lap on the floor, and Addison crawled onto me (in front of him) and tried to push him out of my arms.  I tried to set him down and it was like setting of an alarm!  So I picked him back up and he started pulling Addison's hair.  She started crying, which made Brogan start crying, which almost made me start crying!  I was holding BOTH of them, and they were STILL crying!!!!!  By the time Stewart got home, I could barely cope anymore.  We were supposed to go to pack meeting, but I told him I wasn't going with both kids, but he'd have to take one.  He was good about taking Brogan (I knew if there were people to play with him, and new space to crawl around he'd be fine), and he was.  Addison spent the rest of the night in my arms.  She fell asleep at about 7:00 and I attempted to put her in bed (which only pissed her off).  I finished picking up the toys, and got the boxes out of my kitchen/living room.  When Stewart got home from pack meeting I felt officially defeated.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Addison isn't going to bed tonight (hence the late night rant).  I can't sleep (because of all this pent up frustration), so I folded a bunch of clothes and picked up a bunch of crap in our room.  We tried to let Addison cry it out tonight- but she lasted a good 45 minutes before I went in there and played good cop/bad cop with her.  that didn't work.  So now Stew is in there laying on the floor next to her bed (which seems to be the only option of putting her to bed).  I'm pretty sure that first thing in the morning, those damn bars are going back on the bed.  I can't handle this crappy night/crappy day/crappy attitude thing.  It's killing me.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So that's my rant.  Stewart is a great dad and an amazing husband (so don't think he's worthless), I've just had a tough day.  I just needed to be able to vent, and in this case it'll make good reading for Addison some day (the little stinker!).  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-8705017347619872557?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/8705017347619872557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/11/phheeewwww-tough-day-today-i-feel-like.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/8705017347619872557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/8705017347619872557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/11/phheeewwww-tough-day-today-i-feel-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-1959543359849992596</id><published>2011-11-15T07:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T12:17:21.302-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>Buddies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Addison loves her uncle Jon!  Before he left on his mission they did everything together!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here they are coloring on the floor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k3eFdrjwnsk/TsKBi7PlMiI/AAAAAAAACA4/q61OO01lLc8/s1600/IMG_5733.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k3eFdrjwnsk/TsKBi7PlMiI/AAAAAAAACA4/q61OO01lLc8/s320/IMG_5733.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675240917458825762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eating Jon's taco Wagon Birthday lunch.  Addison would NOT sit in her high chair.  She wanted her own plate like Jon, and she wanted to sit by him (scooch over Grandma! ;)  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Npgh0UkWUSI/TsKBiAtS84I/AAAAAAAACAs/7Aw6ttMHxak/s1600/IMG_5701.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Npgh0UkWUSI/TsKBiAtS84I/AAAAAAAACAs/7Aw6ttMHxak/s320/IMG_5701.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675240901745767298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jon smashed his finger while he was working at Turner's, and he was pretty helpless without it.  Simple tasks like buttoning up his pants, were difficult.  But it wasn't anything Addison couldn't handle.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ORpSz33fcDc/TsKBh6X3auI/AAAAAAAACAg/eNitCCRZNiQ/s1600/IMG_5758.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 179px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ORpSz33fcDc/TsKBh6X3auI/AAAAAAAACAg/eNitCCRZNiQ/s320/IMG_5758.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675240900045269730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uncle Jon is going to make a great missionary!  When he gets home Addison and Brogan will be so much bigger, but I know Addison will still love him just as much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-1959543359849992596?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/1959543359849992596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/11/buddies.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/1959543359849992596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/1959543359849992596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/11/buddies.html' title='Buddies'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k3eFdrjwnsk/TsKBi7PlMiI/AAAAAAAACA4/q61OO01lLc8/s72-c/IMG_5733.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-1369524670673774654</id><published>2011-11-15T06:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T07:08:17.509-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stewart'/><title type='text'>Date Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Awhile back (like August) I planned a surprise date for Stewart. It was a great date, and pretty inexpensive (my favorite).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went out to my parents' pasture where they keep their horses.  It's nice and mowed down.  We parked by their little stream, and built a little blanket fort.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c4y1ZQFZxHc/TsJ6xeFOrlI/AAAAAAAAB_w/LqK584WI1lI/s320/IMG_5631.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We used the pickup to make the tent, then we built a fire to cook our tin foil dinners (which really only need to be cooked for 10 or 15 minutes... not half an hour) (Stewart!)  :)  Yup.  We burned the hell out of our dinner, so we picked around the charred pieces of meat and potatoes until we felt like we couldn't eat any more burn.  :)  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V9cZePa1dAk/TsJ6xyEJufI/AAAAAAAAB_8/Fu_CCCpau8c/s320/IMG_5633.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We made campfire cone s'mores (found it on pinterest), but after they came out burned too, I decided I needed waffle cones, NOT sugar cones.  (Yup, we would never make it in the wild).  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aySj7P1eu_0/TsJ6yFfa79I/AAAAAAAACAI/ScAlze3kibM/s320/IMG_5638.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We played some UNO by fire-light, drank kool-aid out of my fancy glasses, and enjoyed the view.  Isn't it fantastic?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dpmFqsj1WQA/TsJ6yYyCZSI/AAAAAAAACAU/PEJI4FUPFTc/s1600/IMG_5640.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dpmFqsj1WQA/TsJ6yYyCZSI/AAAAAAAACAU/PEJI4FUPFTc/s320/IMG_5640.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675233486504617250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As it started getting dark we were going to snuggle and look at the stars.  As soon as we got settled we heard howling like 10 yards away.  (It happened like in the movies... ya know- they get all settled in, hear scary noises, then pack up as quick as they can).  Almost comical even!  As we were packing up, all of a sudden someone in a white shirt was standing right by Stewart, and he had a gun.  We both stopped really quick, until we realized it was just Jon.  He'd come to check out the "thief" "stealing" his junk.  :) We had a fun night just being together!  Love you Stew!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-1369524670673774654?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/1369524670673774654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/11/date-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/1369524670673774654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/1369524670673774654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/11/date-night.html' title='Date Night'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c4y1ZQFZxHc/TsJ6xeFOrlI/AAAAAAAAB_w/LqK584WI1lI/s72-c/IMG_5631.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-906771779208011661</id><published>2011-11-05T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T14:03:33.604-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brogan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>Kid's Stats</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I found the kids stats from their last doctors appointment!  {I knew it would only take a month! :} &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; On October 3rd 2011:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Addison weighed in at 26 lbs, 10 oz.  Her height was 34 inches, and her head measured 18.5 inches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brogan  weighed in at 22 lbs, 11 oz {YA- HOLY SMOKES!}.  His height was 26.5 inches, and his head measured 17.75 inches.  {yup... he's a big boy!}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the way- Brogan is officially crawling!  He can get wherever he wants now.  {oh joy}.  Although he can get around, he would rather just be carried everywhere.  Yesterday he crawled down the hall from Addison's room to the living room and cried the whole time.  Poor kid.  I think he doesn't like crawling because it burns too many calories.  He's got a reputation ya know!  ;)   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-906771779208011661?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/906771779208011661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/11/kids-stats.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/906771779208011661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/906771779208011661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/11/kids-stats.html' title='Kid&apos;s Stats'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-9038007623885437425</id><published>2011-11-03T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T21:12:31.535-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stewart'/><title type='text'>Thankful~Day~3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~Day 3~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://directoryofsaltlakecity.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/salt_lake_city_temple2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm thankful for Temples.  I'm SO thankful for the Covenants we make in the Temple.  I'm thankful that through those covenants we are able to be with our families for eternity.  I'm thankful for the peace and closeness to my Heavenly Father I feel when I go there.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Salt Lake Temple is a special temple to me.  It's "my" temple.  I'm thankful that I was able to go there to be sealed to my amazing husband!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-9038007623885437425?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/9038007623885437425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/11/thankfulday3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/9038007623885437425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/9038007623885437425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/11/thankfulday3.html' title='Thankful~Day~3'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-2727178967348137133</id><published>2011-11-03T19:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T19:59:48.550-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brogan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>Thankful~Day~2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~Day 2~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am SO thankful for my kiddos!  I'm not sure what I'd do without them!  Sometimes I think that we were crazy to have kids so fast, and so close together.  Then other times I don't think that until people tell me so.  Often I struggle with the world's opinion of how we've started our family.  This October our Church (The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints) held it's semi-annual General Conference.  During this conference we are spoken to by a living Prophet and his Apostles.   It seemed like each talk was written just for me.  I especially loved the talk given by Niel L. Anderson entitled "Children".   I cried through the whole thing, but the following paragraph, really gave me a comforting feeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(47, 57, 58); font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'Lucida Sans', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; background-color: rgb(249, 246, 237); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Many voices in the world today marginalize the importance of having children or suggest delaying or limiting children in a family. My daughters recently referred me to a blog written by a Christian mother (not of our faith) with five children. She commented: “[Growing] up in this culture, it is very hard to get a biblical perspective on motherhood. … Children rank way below college. Below world travel for sure. Below the ability to go out at night at your leisure. Below honing your body at the gym. Below any job you may have or hope to get.” She then adds: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(47, 57, 58); font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'Lucida Sans', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; background-color: rgb(249, 246, 237); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(47, 57, 58); font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'Lucida Sans', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; background-color: rgb(249, 246, 237); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;“Motherhood is not a hobby, it is a calling. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(47, 57, 58); font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'Lucida Sans', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; background-color: rgb(249, 246, 237); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;You do not collect children because you find them cuter than stamps. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(47, 57, 58); font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'Lucida Sans', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; background-color: rgb(249, 246, 237); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It is not something to do if you can squeeze the time in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(47, 57, 58); font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'Lucida Sans', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; background-color: rgb(249, 246, 237); "&gt;It is what God gave you time for.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup class="noteMarker" guid="8a7a2615-450e-4a17-ad53-8ddbf06b6731" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: rgb(249, 246, 237); line-height: 1; color: rgb(47, 57, 58); font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'Lucida Sans', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; text-align: -webkit-auto; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://lds.org/general-conference/2011/10/children?lang=eng#7-PD50029123_000_2030" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; color: rgb(72, 111, 174); text-decoration: none; "&gt;7&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I love my babies, and am so glad that I have the opportunity to fill my time raising them (no matter how tired or crazy they make me!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9LoK5zBeoeE/TrNJDiIxQFI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/Uie4Q_x1UPk/s320/IMG_1905.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dNoFAh9Em8c/TrNJEBPt6-I/AAAAAAAAB_k/Zn3Kxjc5D-k/s320/IMG_5460.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{I think} they are close to the same age in these pictures.  They look a lot alike {more than I realized}.  I think Addison is my clone (with Stew's eyes), and Brogan looks just like his daddy (with my eyes).  Both are so happy, and good babies!  I LOVE them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-2727178967348137133?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/2727178967348137133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/11/thankfulday2.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/2727178967348137133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/2727178967348137133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/11/thankfulday2.html' title='Thankful~Day~2'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9LoK5zBeoeE/TrNJDiIxQFI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/Uie4Q_x1UPk/s72-c/IMG_1905.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-5798433826044510176</id><published>2011-11-01T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T22:05:02.908-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blessings 2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stewart'/><title type='text'>Thankful~Day~1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This month is always a good reminder to be Thankful for all the Blessings we have.  I know that far too often I focus on the things I want instead of the things that I have right in front of me.  Each day I'll post something I'm thankful for and why.  It's always good to count your Blessings, and journal them too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~Day 1~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Words can not express how Thankful I am for Stewart.  He puts up with so much crap from me!  He deserves so much better, but I'm glad he loves me for who I am.  I can talk to him about &lt;i&gt;ANYTHING.  &lt;/i&gt;He listens and makes me feel better.  I love that he pushes me to be better.  He honors his Priesthood, and takes his church callings seriously.  He is an AMAZING Father, and loves our kids.  I don't think I've ever seen another man help so much with his kids.  Sometimes I may complain, or rant and rave, but this man means the world to me!  I am SO glad I met him, and overcame my "not getting married" phase.  I am also SO glad that he "took me back" after I told him I was in a "not getting married" phase.  He is an Awesome person, and the love of my life.  He keeps me laughing, and always treats me like a queen.  I Love you Stewart!  I'm glad we have an eternity together!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPOHQKLec34/TrDLQ9Uf-GI/AAAAAAAAB_Q/lL0lmrIYLzs/s320/IMG_5625.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ALWAYS keeps me laughing! LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-otwsPVGc0pY/TrDLQfMBgLI/AAAAAAAAB_A/UAxaZWB12_k/s320/IMG_5862.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-5798433826044510176?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/5798433826044510176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/11/thankfulday1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/5798433826044510176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/5798433826044510176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/11/thankfulday1.html' title='Thankful~Day~1'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NPOHQKLec34/TrDLQ9Uf-GI/AAAAAAAAB_Q/lL0lmrIYLzs/s72-c/IMG_5625.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-1361021337601592671</id><published>2011-11-01T21:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T21:29:57.870-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brogan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>Laughter...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...they say is the best medicine.  Well I'm a believer.  Both of my kids are SO silly!  I spend so much of my time laughing with them.  I remember years ago, my Mom told me that when my oldest brother Jason was a baby she'd just lay on the floor and laugh and laugh with him.  I thought she must've just been one of those weird crazy ladies!  But now that I have two hoodlems of my own, I understand, and often find myself doing the same!  I hope my kids will never lose their ability to laugh, and always have their tickle spots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E0Ermiz5ohs/TrDEj2L8bsI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/2vCpUeeIoFU/s320/IMG_5405.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brogan got to ride home from Uncle Jon's farewell dinner.  (Grandma forgot the car seats).  He laughed all the way home!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lXcMVGC8cXQ/TrDFkQhJezI/AAAAAAAAB-w/T3mXTtOWhkg/s320/IMG_5834.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Addison the gnome making Daddy laugh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S6COmaAx2Zw/TrDEncEF03I/AAAAAAAAB-A/LVwSjuIDVOQ/s320/IMG_5892.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brogan loves bath time!  He splashes and laughs and just enjoys the whole thing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8sTUT2m7C2M/TrDFi1S86OI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/k_Yu9MQW2V8/s320/IMG_5660.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Addison is nuts about binkis!  Silly Girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7i5LDc3ZIls/TrDEmdWHUQI/AAAAAAAAB90/3zPwFOHKNCM/s320/IMG_5755.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brogan laughing with Great Grandpa Funk!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N5IUvr-VpUw/TrDEle6w9LI/AAAAAAAAB9o/_1akO3keBT0/s320/IMG_5433.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Addison "sewing".  (She kept tangling the thread around the footer.  She thought it was so cool!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GQJVXYHm1vU/TrDEkTBi7HI/AAAAAAAAB9c/z37CIQk51HQ/s320/IMG_5843.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Addison and I were both  wearing headbands one night.  Addison didn't want Brogie to be left out, so she brought him his own.  He didn't mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WPwu0hVVQAQ/TrDFjXKAGOI/AAAAAAAAB-k/xpCtTHX2lb4/s320/IMG_5760.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-1361021337601592671?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/1361021337601592671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/11/laughter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/1361021337601592671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/1361021337601592671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/11/laughter.html' title='Laughter...'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E0Ermiz5ohs/TrDEj2L8bsI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/2vCpUeeIoFU/s72-c/IMG_5405.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-7283505733736657396</id><published>2011-10-31T20:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T21:13:52.800-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brogan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family Home Evening'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>~Halloween 2011~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This Halloween has been a pretty fun one!  Addison is at that age where everything is new, but fun.  She loves to be involved in whatever we're doing, and I think she had a lot of fun this Halloween!  I know this Halloween has been more fun than any other I've ever had, and I know it's because of my little family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;About two weeks ago we carved pumpkins for family night.  We went to "the pumpkin patch" at Ridleys {smile} and we each picked out our pumpkin.   Addison really enjoyed digging in the "guts".  After a while though she started taking the guts out of the bowl and putting them back into the pumpkin.  But it did keep  her busy for quite awhile!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y7JnUFJA3q8/Tq9pnnJKMXI/AAAAAAAAB7w/TypsI2JfRj8/s1600/IMG_5716.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 179px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y7JnUFJA3q8/Tq9pnnJKMXI/AAAAAAAAB7w/TypsI2JfRj8/s320/IMG_5716.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669866585125958002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brogan's favorite thing to do was just eat everything.  {What's new?}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fvREZhqi1NQ/Tq9pH2yFFjI/AAAAAAAAB7k/MvROx7AbiqI/s1600/IMG_5721.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 179px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fvREZhqi1NQ/Tq9pH2yFFjI/AAAAAAAAB7k/MvROx7AbiqI/s320/IMG_5721.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669866039568307762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Daddy, Addison and Brogie carving the kid's pumpkins.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XcEDKEHIFgg/Tq9pHEGYxJI/AAAAAAAAB7M/raYQyhl6iQ0/s1600/IMG_5711.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XcEDKEHIFgg/Tq9pHEGYxJI/AAAAAAAAB7M/raYQyhl6iQ0/s320/IMG_5711.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669866025963275410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B7TI3V7kMlk/Tq9pG5IJxoI/AAAAAAAAB7A/DVqac0qCC_M/s1600/IMG_5717.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 179px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B7TI3V7kMlk/Tq9pG5IJxoI/AAAAAAAAB7A/DVqac0qCC_M/s320/IMG_5717.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669866023017891458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isn't this just the cutest pumpkin family you've ever seen?   (Had I known that Stewart would carve his to look human-like, and that I would decide to make the kids' somewhat resemble them... I would've done mine different).  :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-87mn9EY3KKA/Tq9pHhdFESI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/ilECVielz5s/s320/IMG_5728.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Addison liked carying them outside the next day.  I think it made her feel really important to carry the pumpkin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VRssOo7OA9c/Tq9oVe-ZBCI/AAAAAAAAB60/W8rdNkT_nm0/s1600/IMG_5730.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 179px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VRssOo7OA9c/Tq9oVe-ZBCI/AAAAAAAAB60/W8rdNkT_nm0/s320/IMG_5730.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669865174184035362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our family went as gnomes this year!  We got our plaid wear and my jumper from DI, then I busted out the sewing machine!  I made all the hats (with Addison's braids and all the facial hair), Addison's little skirt, and my apron (which you can't even see).  I made them all today.  Yes- I was exhausted and a bit cranky, but it was worth it.  Addison loved her hat with the braids, Brogan didn't really like any part of dressing up, I liked that the kids kept their clothes on, and I think Stewart liked that he had a full beard he doesn't have to shave off! :) &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YPZ2_G7hlXI/Tq9oTxkssTI/AAAAAAAAB6g/JE4mn7XPRsg/s1600/IMG_5852.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YPZ2_G7hlXI/Tq9oTxkssTI/AAAAAAAAB6g/JE4mn7XPRsg/s320/IMG_5852.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669865144816808242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a cute little gnome!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lr_so84OSXE/Tq9oTbo8n1I/AAAAAAAAB6Q/D_EmCvEu9hA/s1600/IMG_5845.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 179px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lr_so84OSXE/Tq9oTbo8n1I/AAAAAAAAB6Q/D_EmCvEu9hA/s320/IMG_5845.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669865138929049426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Addison LOVED that Trick-Or-Treat =CANDY!!!  Aunt JoAnna was working one of the trunk-or-treat booths and gave Addison WAY more than her share (but Addison didn't mind).  Then Grandpa Jensen (who she refused to leave) took her around a few more times.  When it got too cold, we went to my Grandpa Funk's house.  He was dressed up as a very cute clown.  Addison couldn't take her eyes off of him, and couldn't quite figure out who he was, but as soon as he took off the wig, (and gave her some candy) all was well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nHkvTYe2rNw/Tq9vu3IkI1I/AAAAAAAAB8I/8j5KZ4fckGo/s320/IMG_5871.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I thought this was a good picture of my Mom and her Dad.  He's holding a sleeping Brogi gnome.  I sure love my family, and love that we can live close!  It's so fun for Addison to come play with Grandpa Funk!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V2KetFLEz6U/Tq9vvP7RORI/AAAAAAAAB8Y/28fuBhySYus/s320/IMG_5885.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was trying to get a better shot of Addison's costume.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UgmRBZ6UlGc/Tq9oS0faIqI/AAAAAAAAB6E/fVCkiX3KO1c/s1600/IMG_5890.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 179px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UgmRBZ6UlGc/Tq9oS0faIqI/AAAAAAAAB6E/fVCkiX3KO1c/s320/IMG_5890.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669865128420057762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's no business like gnome business!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Maybe next year we'll go as a family of mice... I'm so cheesy!)  :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GzAcNfitf-g/Tq9oVIfLp8I/AAAAAAAAB6o/BXuowRbqb20/s320/IMG_5881.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We did go out to my friend Kelsey's house, and also to Aunt Audrey's house.  Uncle Bruce was scaring kids on the porch, and Addison was pretty scared of him.  He has such a deep wicked laugh!  They had a really fun decorated porch!  We were going to go out to Dietrich, but by the time we got back to the house, it was way later than we'd hoped.  The kids and I have bad coughs, and Brogan was ready for bed, so we decided to just stayed home :(  Next year maybe we'll just do trunk-or-treat in Dietrich first.&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/5196334272359240355-7283505733736657396?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/7283505733736657396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/10/halloween-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/7283505733736657396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/7283505733736657396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/10/halloween-2011.html' title='~Halloween 2011~'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y7JnUFJA3q8/Tq9pnnJKMXI/AAAAAAAAB7w/TypsI2JfRj8/s72-c/IMG_5716.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-5572410842829310293</id><published>2011-10-30T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T22:11:56.638-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animals'/><title type='text'>Rambo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;So two weeks ago, Rambo got hit by a car on the highway.  I was absolutely heartbroken.  He didn't really chase cars on the highway, but he did chase the cars out of the driveway (including the beat trucks that have been rolling in and out).  I think he was just following a truck out of the yard and got hit.  I was so sad.  He was in pretty bad shape, (nothing the vet could fix). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nc2t2NtFbhM/Tq4k60pFm2I/AAAAAAAAB5g/Iq-9AsJ5mKo/s320/IMG_5587.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I know I was always complaining about Rambo- his chewing the siding, or digging in the yard (and out of it).  And I know that at one point I actually let him out of the yard and yelled "Run free fido", but I loved that dog.  He was MY dog.  He was scared of Stewart, played fetch with me, and was always by my (or Addison's) side when we were outside.  Rambo was the dog that I thought we'd have for a looong time.  He was the "dog in the yard" of our dream house. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TF3EnpbwYE4/Tq4k7zIXc8I/AAAAAAAAB54/OBV9d69ELkI/s320/IMG_5612.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm not the only one who is going to miss him.  We got Rambo right after Addison was born, and he was just as much her dog as he was mine.  She loved to play with him.  She loved to watch him fetch the ball, or run around the yard.  Rambo loved her just as much.  He was a good, a soft dog.  He never was impatient with her, and never snapped at her.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DZmF8z3FTOM/Tq4k7U8wVTI/AAAAAAAAB5s/T4oRdH09grQ/s320/IMG_5586.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm really missing this dog.  I hope someday we find another one as good as him.  &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/5196334272359240355-5572410842829310293?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/5572410842829310293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/10/rambo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/5572410842829310293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/5572410842829310293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/10/rambo.html' title='Rambo'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nc2t2NtFbhM/Tq4k60pFm2I/AAAAAAAAB5g/Iq-9AsJ5mKo/s72-c/IMG_5587.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-9102201979255968980</id><published>2011-10-30T19:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T20:05:47.619-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brogan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>The Latest Bingham News</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;So I've been slacking a bit on the blog lately, but volleyball is finally over (we got 3rd at state!) so hopefully I'll be able to get onto some kind of schedule and get back to "real" life!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LOOK AT THIS BOY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who would've guessed that Brogan could grow so fast!   At his six month appointment (a month ago) this big guy weighed in at 21 pounds!  (I can't remember his length because I was so in shock by how much he weighed!) but he's tall too!  He's just started "crawling".  He gets up on his knees, rocks back and forth, then gets on his toes and pushes forward.  It's cute.  He also is very good at rolling to get wherever he wants.  He's usually pretty happy, but always very heavy!  :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cqvC8tnYkyY/Tq4ITdPmhBI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/_bfo_3CHKUo/s1600/IMG_5470.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 179px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cqvC8tnYkyY/Tq4ITdPmhBI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/_bfo_3CHKUo/s320/IMG_5470.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669478111266636818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These two are quite good friends!  (Although Addison isn't very fond of him having a binki when she doesn't)  She is pretty good to him.  She tickles him, finds him toys, and even gives him food.  She's a great big sister and he sure loves her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VYewCmGizug/Tq4IS6lzH-I/AAAAAAAAB5E/RLS3a1wqgGI/s1600/IMG_5501.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 179px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VYewCmGizug/Tq4IS6lzH-I/AAAAAAAAB5E/RLS3a1wqgGI/s320/IMG_5501.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669478101964496866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brogan seems to find himself under the couch quite often.  One time he even got his head stuck under there.  What a silly boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rlIMiNGHeCA/Tq4ISP5HD2I/AAAAAAAAB48/RfcN_rN35yM/s1600/IMG_5492.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rlIMiNGHeCA/Tq4ISP5HD2I/AAAAAAAAB48/RfcN_rN35yM/s320/IMG_5492.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669478090502770530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Addison gets into EVERYTHING these days! (What's new).  This is her latest find... the junk drawer!  Her item of choice?  The scissors.  I know.  Why can't she want the sticky notes?  (but I have moved the scissors... ).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z3FzM88HVCo/Tq4IRw4GUII/AAAAAAAAB4s/Acw44u5_GQw/s1600/IMG_5468.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z3FzM88HVCo/Tq4IRw4GUII/AAAAAAAAB4s/Acw44u5_GQw/s320/IMG_5468.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669478082177028226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brogan has been eating baby food for quite a while now.  He's not picky and will eat ANYTHING (unlike Addison who only liked fruits and sweet potatoes).  She's still a picky eater.  She only eats a tad bit and most of it has to have ketchup on it for her to actually swallow it.  Unless of course.... it comes off of Brogan's spoon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--8rySPgT2XI/Tq4D2culrXI/AAAAAAAAB4g/iW38yx9Glx0/s1600/IMG_5463.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--8rySPgT2XI/Tq4D2culrXI/AAAAAAAAB4g/iW38yx9Glx0/s320/IMG_5463.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669473214865452402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She'll eat ANYTHING that Brogan is being fed!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tuUwQZS6IR0/Tq4D10sJ93I/AAAAAAAAB4U/-Lv9Sr6D1q8/s1600/IMG_5462.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 179px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tuUwQZS6IR0/Tq4D10sJ93I/AAAAAAAAB4U/-Lv9Sr6D1q8/s320/IMG_5462.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669473204117829490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brogan loves to eat!  Look at that happy boy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-chWYrMD7lYI/Tq4D1kQtQcI/AAAAAAAAB4I/2VA0bxJb2bQ/s1600/IMG_5460.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 179px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-chWYrMD7lYI/Tq4D1kQtQcI/AAAAAAAAB4I/2VA0bxJb2bQ/s320/IMG_5460.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669473199707734466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uncle Jon is going to Toronto Canada on his mission!  He reports to the MTC on November 11!  He gave a great talk today in church.  I know he will make a great missionary!  I also know that we will miss him around here!  Uncle Jon comes to our house just about every day for lunch.  In fact, Addison won't go down for her nap until after 1:00 (about the time Jon goes back to work).  I know he'll miss the babies, but we'll be sure to color lots of pictures to send him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kOxUxMP-c-c/Tq4D1Pi5OTI/AAAAAAAAB38/vc-evLIyXT8/s1600/IMG_5417.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 179px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kOxUxMP-c-c/Tq4D1Pi5OTI/AAAAAAAAB38/vc-evLIyXT8/s320/IMG_5417.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669473194146871602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;These next few pictures.... ya, there just might not be words for them.  I'll just say that I have an adorable little girl, and she definitely is herself!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to Twin Falls and she HAD to wear this hat.  She wouldn't let me help her put it on straight so it's crooked in her face.  (Then she wouldn't let me take a picture so I had to take one in the rear-view mirror). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UmjNb9oyf1Q/Tq4C9381nFI/AAAAAAAAB3k/kiMqwSSQhSA/s1600/IMG_5453.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 179px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UmjNb9oyf1Q/Tq4C9381nFI/AAAAAAAAB3k/kiMqwSSQhSA/s320/IMG_5453.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669472242920430674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Addison's favorite shoes are her boots.  She can get them out of her drawer, and put them on by herself (and hey, they're stylish)!  (She also prefers NOT to wear pants)  :)    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f6gGRMGxTLg/Tq4C9uN7X8I/AAAAAAAAB3U/6NLxrOn3Dck/s1600/IMG_5425.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f6gGRMGxTLg/Tq4C9uN7X8I/AAAAAAAAB3U/6NLxrOn3Dck/s320/IMG_5425.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669472240307756994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This girl LOVES being outside!  What a silly girl!  (and yes- I've cut those bangs and she can now see once again!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3149KtBDicc/Tq4C9XhzCLI/AAAAAAAAB3M/FcJJ8sPPyvs/s1600/IMG_5404.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 179px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3149KtBDicc/Tq4C9XhzCLI/AAAAAAAAB3M/FcJJ8sPPyvs/s320/IMG_5404.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669472234217081010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KreyCWdYiHk/Tq4D03mANoI/AAAAAAAAB3w/1cXMBfHtPWo/s320/IMG_5405.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAHA!  Fresh out of the bath... why not wear Aunt JoAnna's cheer shoes naked!? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CyRTtXVTp7g/Tq4C89hrX4I/AAAAAAAAB3A/zaAdtwpv4gY/s1600/IMG_5415.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 179px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CyRTtXVTp7g/Tq4C89hrX4I/AAAAAAAAB3A/zaAdtwpv4gY/s320/IMG_5415.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669472227237257090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"DAAAD!  No bum pictures!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suLSx1iZUuU/Tq4C8hiGjsI/AAAAAAAAB20/Z8M1znSy9Q8/s1600/IMG_5414.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 179px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suLSx1iZUuU/Tq4C8hiGjsI/AAAAAAAAB20/Z8M1znSy9Q8/s320/IMG_5414.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669472219722845890" /&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/5196334272359240355-9102201979255968980?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/9102201979255968980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/10/latest-bingham-news.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/9102201979255968980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/9102201979255968980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/10/latest-bingham-news.html' title='The Latest Bingham News'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cqvC8tnYkyY/Tq4ITdPmhBI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/_bfo_3CHKUo/s72-c/IMG_5470.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-7438226600973552278</id><published>2011-10-24T13:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T14:23:03.618-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brogan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stewart'/><title type='text'>Senator Pride</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I grew up here in Gooding, so I've been a Senator my whole life.  I'm proud to say that my kids (and even my husband) are becoming quite the little Senator fans!  We like to go to the football games, and I'm sure we'll be headed to basketball games this winter.   The kids do pretty well, and we enjoy getting out and feeling like a part of this small town community.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brogan loves Great Grandpa Funk!  He always makes him laugh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3MAJi_VWg8w/TqXQYoj4-QI/AAAAAAAAB2c/0pZK5VH54CM/s1600/IMG_5435.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3MAJi_VWg8w/TqXQYoj4-QI/AAAAAAAAB2c/0pZK5VH54CM/s320/IMG_5435.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667164827739027714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here was our Volleyball float with all our girls!  I LOVE these girls!  My JV girls worked hard for me and we took 2nd to Declo at districts.  I am so proud of them!  I'm also proud to state that our Varsity team is going to state!!  They also took 2nd to Declo in Districts, but beat Malad in a play in game.  So this Wednesday we're headed WAAAY up North to Coeur d'Alene Idaho for STATE BABY!!!  I think this varsity team really has a chance to go all the way.  As long as they work hard and communicate, they can't be beat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gIzdvaLIKsk/TqXQYRBLTZI/AAAAAAAAB2M/gL6u8EcK5HQ/s1600/IMG_5521.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gIzdvaLIKsk/TqXQYRBLTZI/AAAAAAAAB2M/gL6u8EcK5HQ/s320/IMG_5521.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667164821419412882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's my two Senator bebies!  So cute! (And almost the same size)  :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FlWQQRcjkOM/TqXQX71I2pI/AAAAAAAAB2A/EtI0W_M4naA/s1600/IMG_5674.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FlWQQRcjkOM/TqXQX71I2pI/AAAAAAAAB2A/EtI0W_M4naA/s320/IMG_5674.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667164815731776146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and my Blue Devil (turning Senator) husband.  Every year he has to buy a new Senator sweatshirt to add to his wardrobe.  (he secretly wishes he could have been a Gooding Senator) &lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(I love this guy so much!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6Li4jzyszEU/TqXV4KoQf9I/AAAAAAAAB2k/OGSOSA9gpfU/s320/IMG_5440.JPG" /&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/5196334272359240355-7438226600973552278?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/7438226600973552278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/10/senator-pride.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/7438226600973552278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/7438226600973552278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/10/senator-pride.html' title='Senator Pride'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3MAJi_VWg8w/TqXQYoj4-QI/AAAAAAAAB2c/0pZK5VH54CM/s72-c/IMG_5435.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-4814414306003028650</id><published>2011-10-07T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T20:14:58.478-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stewart'/><title type='text'>Excited to see Stew!</title><content type='html'>So Stewart has been gone this WHOLE week!  He left on Sunday and gets into Boise tomorrow night around six.  He's been in Wisconsin at a Dairy convention thing helping his Dad with the Vantage booth.  Can I tell you how bad I've missed him?!?!?!  Seriously!  It has been a looong week!  I can't say that it's been totally unbearable (kid wise) because I have had my Mom, brother, and JoAnna here whenever they can to help with the kids.  My family has really been the best this week (which hasn't been an easy week for me in any aspect of life), but at the end of the day it's nice to be held by the one person you want holding you forever.  I'm SO excited this week is over, and that I get to go pick him up tomorrow evening!  And on that note I have a little surprise for him!  (well 2 surprises, but one REALLY big one!)  I can't wait!  I'll post pictures on the blog as soon as I can (my computer chip is full- so I have to do some moving of pictures).  I have MISSED you STEW!  Can't wait to see you! LOVE YOU!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-4814414306003028650?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/4814414306003028650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/10/excited-to-see-stew.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/4814414306003028650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/4814414306003028650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/10/excited-to-see-stew.html' title='Excited to see Stew!'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-2880527635170385586</id><published>2011-10-05T22:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T23:17:14.150-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Learning Experience</title><content type='html'>I am coaching JV volleyball this year.  So far this season has seen it's share of up and downs (although lately it seems to just be downs).  My team is a really great group of girls.  I mean tremendous.  I see a TON of potential in them (like state winning potential).  They work well together, they (usually) have positive attitudes, and we have a LOT of fun together.  This past summer Gooding High school has been remodeling a bit, which has thrown us off a number of times.  At one point we were barely allowed in the gym (some rumor floated around about asbestos, but I don't know that as a fact).  Our gym too received a face lift.  We got a brand new floor, a brand new AC system (what a treat!), and we were supposed to be getting new bleachers.  The floor not being ready threw us off.  There were times we had to practice around the AC guys (who were still making adjustments to the system) (which I'm not sure is ever turned on), and the current issue is the new bleachers.  For whatever reason, the bleachers were not scheduled to be delivered until the middle of our season.  Awesome.  All of our home games have been played with bystanders watching from their floor seats on one side of the gym.  It actually hasn't been so bad, and I was surprised at how minimal the complaints were.  Of course, the bleachers got sent to the wrong place, so now they were not supposed to be in till the end of our season.  When the bleachers finally arrived the contractors promised to work double time until they were installed (which would not take more than a week, just in time for our last home game).  Hopefully our bleachers are in THIS week.  If not- I just might end up killing someone.  It has been a long two weeks.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am quickly learning that JV Volleyball (while many demean it's merits) is a big deal (not that I didn't believe this before).  I am learning how to take a beating, and how to (attempt) to keep my composure through it all.  I am learning what is acceptable to "take" and what I will never stand to be treated like again.  I am learning who I can and can't trust, and who has my back in sticky situations.  I am thankful to be guided by such a wonderful Varsity coach, and to have such a supportive coach in the C-Team position.  I am not weak.  Never again will I allow anyone to belittle my faith and beliefs, or to tell me that I should not be a coach.  I LOVE these girls I coach, and I would do anything to see them succeed; not only on the court, but in the classroom, and more importantly in life.  I make sacrifices as a coach, and I do it because I love the sport and love what it can teach to our youth.  I believe that athletics is never only about a game.  I believe that through athletics we teach our kids life lessons and skills.  I hope that someday my kids have a coach who puts them through hard things.  I know that by making decisions as young people, THAT is how they will learn and grow.  I was forced to make all sorts of decisions in high school.  I may not have always made the right decisions, but I learned from each decision I made, and I'm glad my coaches, teachers, and advisors cared enough about me to put me through hard things.  I am strong.  I will not be affected by the things that are said to me in anger, no matter how deep my wounds.  I will learn from this experience, and become stronger.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"No on can make you feel inferior without your consent"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~Eleanor Roosevelt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-2880527635170385586?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/2880527635170385586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/10/learning-experience.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/2880527635170385586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/2880527635170385586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/10/learning-experience.html' title='Learning Experience'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-1051781789472083745</id><published>2011-09-27T15:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T15:42:21.946-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stewart'/><title type='text'>The CanyonCrest Date Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;So Stewart surprised me with a super duper romantic date night to the Canyon crest restaurant in Twin Falls. We had a SUPER view of the canyon and the Perrine Bridge, and I ate some yummy lobster.  After it got dark they had romantic twinkle lights, and lit torches and candles. They were supposed to have a live band, so Stewart planned on taking me dancing (isn't he sweet?)  Unfortunately there was only a dj (and 4 very drunk ladies dancing), so we decided to forgoe the dancing, and stick with walking around the scenery.  We snuggles together by a fire, and even made out on the canyon ledge (don't worry- there's a fence there).  It was very romantic, and seemed like something from a movie.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IpLSUyDaqIc/ToJQAqxEKrI/AAAAAAAAB1o/30D5m7LYeZU/s1600/IMG_5128.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IpLSUyDaqIc/ToJQAqxEKrI/AAAAAAAAB1o/30D5m7LYeZU/s320/IMG_5128.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657172054341069490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Of course- every awesomely romantic date has to end with a trip to wal-mart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--7ZCY2rzmys/ToJQAeZ7-xI/AAAAAAAAB1g/VNABzCkR4Do/s1600/IMG_5143.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 179px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--7ZCY2rzmys/ToJQAeZ7-xI/AAAAAAAAB1g/VNABzCkR4Do/s320/IMG_5143.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657172051022838546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And Stewart wanted a Strawberry Daquri (like the one's from red-lobster).  Too bad the glass is dry! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dzjMU9P5yRg/ToJP_2EENfI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/ZKo6n5PeyDw/s1600/IMG_5145.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 179px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dzjMU9P5yRg/ToJP_2EENfI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/ZKo6n5PeyDw/s320/IMG_5145.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657172040193684978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3jCz16DzpCw/ToJQAJXUEEI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/5Gwjw4dE1RI/s320/IMG_5131.JPG" /&gt;It was a great date.  I'm so glad I have such a wonderful husband who takes care of me.  Love you Babe!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-1051781789472083745?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/1051781789472083745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/09/canyoncrest-date-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/1051781789472083745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/1051781789472083745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/09/canyoncrest-date-night.html' title='The CanyonCrest Date Night'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IpLSUyDaqIc/ToJQAqxEKrI/AAAAAAAAB1o/30D5m7LYeZU/s72-c/IMG_5128.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-2972725666626481434</id><published>2011-09-27T14:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T15:04:38.122-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><title type='text'>Canning</title><content type='html'>So I canned tomatoes today (just tomatoes in water- nothing fancy).  It was my second time ever, but first time alone.  Lets just say I may never can ever again.  Last week I dried a box of pears, froze a box of peaches, and dried three batches of pears.  I also made a batch of peach and pear fruit leather.  It was my first time with the fruit leather and it didn't turn out too bad.  The best part about drying and freezing fruit is that it's not too terribly hard to do with the munchkins running around/crying for help.  I'm not sure that food preservation is exactly my thing, but hopefully I'll do better next year when the kids don't rely 100% on ME.  Here's to hoping my tomatoes hold up!  (ps- I bought all the produce -not from my garden).  Hopefully I'll get around to freezing my onions/tomatoes from my garden for crockpot meals.  So far the kids and volleyball have taken most of my (sane) free time, so my thinking is that I can only go up from here (right?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-2972725666626481434?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/2972725666626481434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/09/canning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/2972725666626481434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/2972725666626481434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/09/canning.html' title='Canning'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-3914665141755046646</id><published>2011-09-14T20:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T21:44:06.357-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pets'/><title type='text'>BAD Suzie</title><content type='html'>So our kitty Suzie is a very naughty kitty.  I don't let her in the house except when I "need" her to "babysit" Addison.  These days though she thinks she needs to be in the house ALL the time (even though I've needed her less and less these days).    I've really been trying to wean her OUT of the house, but she hasn't been taking the bait.  She literally ZOOMS in as soon as the door opens an inch!  Well today Addison went with Stew to work, and I only had Brogan to take care of.  I needed to make a few cakes today {one for tomorrow, and one for Friday} but I kept getting interrupted.  Rambo was being SO bad {he's been chewing the sprinklers, digging in the yard, and barking uncontrollably so we've been tying him up}.  I had to move his chain like five times and I finally ended up putting him OUTSIDE the yard.  Wouldn't ya know that dumb dog decided he would rather be IN the yard, so he jumped onto a nearby trailer and back INTO the yard.  Dumb dog.  So I finally just unchained him, threw my hands up in the air, and yelled "RUN FREE FIDO!"  I thought he really ran away for awhile, but I think he knew I was serious.  (He stayed IN the yard -go figure).  Whenever someone would come in I'd make them take Suzie back outside so she was OUT for most of the day.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then Stewart and Addison came home.  At this point in the day I had the cake baked, cut, stacked, and was whipping up my butter-cream frosting (ready for a crumb coat).  Addison was playing outside and had the front door open (like she ALWAYS does), and I was totally distracted by Brogan's biggest diaper explosion to date.  Stewart walked in the door and yells "SUZIE!!!!!!"  I looked up at the counter, and Suzie had eaten the middle part of my cake.  I wish I were the type of person that could just laugh that off, and say "why take the years off my life with anger?"  Unfortunately, that's not really who I am.  Of course I gave myself a terrible headache screaming at Suzie.  I cried, and threw things around, and wished the Gerratt boys were around (with their 22s).  I really seriously {still do} wanted to go drop her 10 miles from home.  I haven't started on my new cake yet, but let's just say tomorrow is going to be a long day for this Momma.  BAD SUZIE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-3914665141755046646?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/3914665141755046646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/09/bad-suzie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/3914665141755046646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/3914665141755046646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/09/bad-suzie.html' title='BAD Suzie'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-3087403153154694071</id><published>2011-09-11T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T21:44:10.222-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>I Will Never Forget</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;the morning of September 11, 2001. I was in 6th grade. I remember I was in my room getting ready for school, listening to Brad and Jackie on my alarm clock radio. I heard them talking about the Twin Towers, but I had no idea what the towers even were. On the way to school my Mom tried to explain to me what the Twin Towers were and why this was a big deal, but I still didn't quite understand it all. Band was my first class, and I remember we missed an announcement because we were warming up. It was hard to remember everything until that point, because I still didn't realize the severity of it all. Travis Vitek walked into the class and said "Mr. Randall, someone crashed another plane into the other tower." Mr. Randall thought he was joking. He went to the office, and came back totally serious. We started talking about about it more, and we listened to the radio. I still wasn't sure why this was such a big deal. My next class was math with Mrs. Floyd. She had a TV in her room. She told us we were going to spend the whole class period watching the news. At first I thought this was so lucky for us- we wouldn't even have homework! Then she turned on the TV and I remember distinctly, seeing it for the first time. I remember my eyes welling up, and the pit in my stomach as I watched over and over those planes crashing into the towers. The seriousness of it all hit me flat in the face during that second hour of sixth grade. Mrs. Floyd talked with us about it. I remember putting my head on my desk and thinking about all those innocent people. I thought a lot about all those people who lost their loved ones so unexpectedly. I thought how hard that would be for me as a sixth grader, if my Mom or Dad were in one of those buildings. I thought about all the people who were still waiting. Waiting to know if their loved ones were alive or dead. I thought a lot about the people who had done this. How could someone DO this to innocent people? People they had never even met! I don't remember much else about that day, ten years ago. I'm sure we watched the news throughout the rest of our classes, and talked with other teachers. I'm sure the lunchroom was still noisy, and I still went to volleyball practice. I don't remember every fine detail, but I remember the feelings I had when I realized what had been done to our country, and I will never forget. Never.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/url?source=imglanding&amp;amp;ct=img&amp;amp;q=http://worldpittsburgh.files.wordpress.com/2011/08/september11.jpg&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;ei=mo1tTtXTNJTUiAKK9tTSCQ&amp;amp;ved=0CAsQ8wc&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNFipC0D_TKcW5nNAMxcTDVLyfJblQ" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 430px; height: 287px;" src="http://www.google.com/url?source=imglanding&amp;amp;ct=img&amp;amp;q=http://worldpittsburgh.files.wordpress.com/2011/08/september11.jpg&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;ei=mo1tTtXTNJTUiAKK9tTSCQ&amp;amp;ved=0CAsQ8wc&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNFipC0D_TKcW5nNAMxcTDVLyfJblQ" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-3087403153154694071?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/3087403153154694071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-will-never-forget.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/3087403153154694071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/3087403153154694071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-will-never-forget.html' title='I Will Never Forget'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-202748707441538056</id><published>2011-09-07T14:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T14:31:58.991-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brogan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>I never</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jbFBvmSPYpk/TmfiyB0sdCI/AAAAAAAAB08/Zusnzt8L6Xo/s1600/Brog%2B%2526%2BAdd%2Bwith%2Bcaption%2B2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jbFBvmSPYpk/TmfiyB0sdCI/AAAAAAAAB08/Zusnzt8L6Xo/s320/Brog%2B%2526%2BAdd%2Bwith%2Bcaption%2B2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649733606670365730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-202748707441538056?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/202748707441538056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-never.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/202748707441538056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/202748707441538056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-never.html' title='I never'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jbFBvmSPYpk/TmfiyB0sdCI/AAAAAAAAB08/Zusnzt8L6Xo/s72-c/Brog%2B%2526%2BAdd%2Bwith%2Bcaption%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-8022413070792230663</id><published>2011-08-28T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T22:27:01.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cake</title><content type='html'>I am going to start a cake business {mostly like high-end looking fondant cakes}.  This is my goal and I'm writing it down and sharing it with all of you {which will hopefully make me more determined to succeed}.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you are close {Magic Valley area} and have anything coming up that I could make a cake for- I'd love to practice on you!  I have a pretty yummy marshmallow fondant recipe that tastes amazing! {ask Addison}.  So if you have any cake needs, or if you have any business name ideas, or any ideas/tips for anything cake wise- I'm looking to start my own cake business, and I'd appreciate any help to get the wheels a-turning.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; {Just an example of how lacking on ideas I am- for a business name- all I can think of is "Cakes by Claude"}.  Yeah- I've got nothin.  :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-8022413070792230663?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/8022413070792230663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/08/cake.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/8022413070792230663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/8022413070792230663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/08/cake.html' title='Cake'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-4254002492457697084</id><published>2011-08-28T21:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T22:09:11.417-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Church'/><title type='text'>Nursery</title><content type='html'>So my calling in church is nursery leader.  When I was called Addison was still pretty young, but needed to be going somewhere other than the hallways, so I was pretty excited that I could "sneak" her in there.  Let's just say that nursery is very fun {when no one cries, or pees their pants, or whines, or smashes their crackers in the carpet... you get the idea}.  I love my nursery kids, but some Sundays I come home and the only word that comes to mind is "in-active".  Today was somewhat one of those days.  I was ... THIS close to staying home.  I wasn't feeling good in the first place, but Stew pulled the "guilty for not going" card {AND told me I'd have to keep Addison home with me}... {uh...yeah I'm not STUPID} so I decided to tough it out.  While in nursery one of my sweetest little boys needed to go potty- so I took him and 2 other girls to the bathroom.  {Gabe} is very private.  He's one of the older kids {2} and he's very good about going potty by himself.  As he was going I heard him hitting the water and figured he had it all under control- so I helped the other 2 little girls.  Pretty soon I heard Gabe say "Um- I had an accident".  Then he started saying "It's okay- accident's happen" over and over and over.  I finished helping the other girls and went into his stall and was shocked.  There was pee in the toilet, on the seat, and all over the floor {the poor kid REALLY had to go!} I said something like "Oh boy you really had an accident" and he started crying.  I felt SO bad!  He got a little bit in his undies, so I took him to his mom.  When she came out of class he immediately started crying and saying {so sadly} "Mom- accidents happen".  She was very sweet and understanding, but he was so embarrassed.  I felt so sad for him, and it almost made me start crying!  I realized then how much I love that little boy!  He has such a sweet heart and it hurt me to see him so upset!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{now here's the part of nursery that make me tired}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;someone had to clean up all that pee.  That's right.  {I almost started crying again}. I filled up the mop bucket, and went to work.  {I can't tell you how weird it was to push the mop and bucket down the hallway in my skirt and heels} {knew I should have worn my Danskos today :}.   Yes- today I mopped up pee in the bathroom at church.  Good thing it was my sweet Gabe that had an accident, because I didn't feel bad doing it for him.  Love nursery, love the kids, but BOY DOES IT MAKE ME TIRED!  {Oh yes- I'm also thankful that I have Dacia Anderson and Amber Turner in there with me.  Couldn't be two better qualified women than them! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-4254002492457697084?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/4254002492457697084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/08/nursery.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/4254002492457697084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/4254002492457697084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/08/nursery.html' title='Nursery'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-1812216784893617468</id><published>2011-08-28T21:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T21:51:16.709-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>That's What It's All About</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wXGOlyLIg3U/TlsadvxT-9I/AAAAAAAAB00/HlCOOYGDu7w/s1600/IMG_5095.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wXGOlyLIg3U/TlsadvxT-9I/AAAAAAAAB00/HlCOOYGDu7w/s320/IMG_5095.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646135656180874194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've been so cranky lately {you can probably blame it on the fact that I AM a woman}, {and that I've recently been spoiled and have been allowed to do fun "kid-like" activities that I haven't had to pack a diaper bag to}.  Seriously, I have been so spoiled lately!  I went to Michael Buble', went white water rafting with some of my Varsity VB girls, got spoiled to a super awesome date night to Canyon Crest, and other majorly fun awesome things like that.   So I know I have NO reason to be cranky, but some times I just can't help it.  This past week I have been so impatient with my kids, with my volleyball girls, and even with Stewart!  Today in nursery I was a bit short with the kids, but really did my best not to be "mean".  {I do have to tell you about my recent nursery "pee-mopping" adventure}.  This evening while Stewart was gone to a scout meeting I had the chance to start cleaning the house {the home teachers were supposed to come, but I REALLY haven't been in the mood to clean}.  So instead I decided that I would lay on the floor and play.  I had so much fun with my kiddos!  Brogan laughed and giggled, and Addison climbed all over me {like the little monkey she is!}.  Not to say that I did a 180 in the attitude department, but it was nice to be able to remember what it's all about.  I sure love those two kids and I really hope that I can have the patience they deserve from me.  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-1812216784893617468?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/1812216784893617468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/08/thats-what-its-all-about.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/1812216784893617468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/1812216784893617468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/08/thats-what-its-all-about.html' title='That&apos;s What It&apos;s All About'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wXGOlyLIg3U/TlsadvxT-9I/AAAAAAAAB00/HlCOOYGDu7w/s72-c/IMG_5095.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-6212062749640148114</id><published>2011-08-27T20:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T20:54:09.422-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Debi, Loni, Ada and Tyce....</title><content type='html'>Hey Debi,  we are thinking about you guys tonight!  Hope all is well in Virginia and hope it's nice and boring for you :)  We were going to call you tonight, but {Stew} forgot about the time difference.  You guys are in our prayers!  Love you!  &lt;div&gt;~Juniel, Stewart, Addison and Brogan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-6212062749640148114?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/6212062749640148114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/08/debi-loni-ada-and-tyce.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/6212062749640148114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/6212062749640148114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/08/debi-loni-ada-and-tyce.html' title='Debi, Loni, Ada and Tyce....'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-3639382007037981184</id><published>2011-08-22T12:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T13:03:34.369-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Garden'/><title type='text'>Our Garden 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Here's our garden this year.  It looks pretty good compared to last year.  Last year everything grew to 1/2 size, then just stopped growing.  {Later Larry told us that's where they used to wash out the spray tanks}.  We fertilized it {not super good}, but  I think it helped a little.  This year we got a full crop of peas, beans, and squash.  We've gotten some bell peppers, tomatoes, and I think our egg plant will have one or two plants on them by the end of the summer.  Our pumpkins are growing {even though we don't have any squash on them yet}.  I pick the weeds occasionally, and the garden looks pretty good.  Unfortunately, our main noxious weed that grows is the goat heads.  They suck to pick, and they never stop growing!!!  So far I've caught the majority of them before they've sprouted, so hopefully next year our garden will be twice as good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AQfnWvP90pk/TlKx3vHIm2I/AAAAAAAABz0/AjKI43Ftz0s/s1600/IMG_4833.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AQfnWvP90pk/TlKx3vHIm2I/AAAAAAAABz0/AjKI43Ftz0s/s320/IMG_4833.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643768854145964898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0FkMvA7S11I/TlKx3IDTEcI/AAAAAAAABzs/E2RB17RJ1SU/s1600/IMG_4832.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0FkMvA7S11I/TlKx3IDTEcI/AAAAAAAABzs/E2RB17RJ1SU/s320/IMG_4832.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643768843660890562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ekRxb4ZepHA/TlKx2_fHTpI/AAAAAAAABzk/G5_NMO2i3lY/s1600/IMG_4831.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ekRxb4ZepHA/TlKx2_fHTpI/AAAAAAAABzk/G5_NMO2i3lY/s320/IMG_4831.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643768841361641106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sometimes when I work in the garden I feel like I have an idea of what the pioneers went through when they planted their crops in the desert.  What a PAIN!  I'd rather just plant my garden in a pre-prepared spot :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-3639382007037981184?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/3639382007037981184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/08/our-garden-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/3639382007037981184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/3639382007037981184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/08/our-garden-2011.html' title='Our Garden 2011'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AQfnWvP90pk/TlKx3vHIm2I/AAAAAAAABz0/AjKI43Ftz0s/s72-c/IMG_4833.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-5604014146214940647</id><published>2011-08-22T12:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T12:39:58.259-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grandma Jensen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Odells'/><title type='text'>McSexy!!! I mean...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.... Michael Buble' :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of the highlights of my summer was going to see Michael Buble' in Boise with my Mom and Sheryl Odell.  What a great entertainer!  I haven't laughed that hard in a LONG time!  Not only is he hysterically funny, quick on his feet, and a total hottie, he also has an amazing voice!  Next year we are definitely going again {but this time I think we'll have to budget a ticket for Stew too- I think he'd have enjoyed it!}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WavJZCUgaoQ/TlKutRYSBFI/AAAAAAAABzc/y3-HhaXpoKY/s1600/IMG_5006.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WavJZCUgaoQ/TlKutRYSBFI/AAAAAAAABzc/y3-HhaXpoKY/s320/IMG_5006.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643765375831245906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i6qKQuuRX1I/TlKutM45bBI/AAAAAAAABzU/dcwRCnwlcmk/s1600/IMG_5008.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i6qKQuuRX1I/TlKutM45bBI/AAAAAAAABzU/dcwRCnwlcmk/s320/IMG_5008.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643765374625868818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a great girls night out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7WXho2gCbcY/TlKus4OsCnI/AAAAAAAABzM/apPQ_e8TN14/s1600/IMG_4994.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7WXho2gCbcY/TlKus4OsCnI/AAAAAAAABzM/apPQ_e8TN14/s320/IMG_4994.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643765369080121970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-5604014146214940647?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/5604014146214940647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/08/mcsexy-i-mean.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/5604014146214940647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/5604014146214940647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/08/mcsexy-i-mean.html' title='McSexy!!! I mean...'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WavJZCUgaoQ/TlKutRYSBFI/AAAAAAAABzc/y3-HhaXpoKY/s72-c/IMG_5006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-1766823532629864151</id><published>2011-08-22T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T12:22:42.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Storms...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I always love a good summer storm.  We've had several this summer, but some were more memorable than others.  This particular storm started SEVERAL fires from Shosone, to Wendell, to Bliss.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UZNGuo5QbVQ/TlKqHueUPyI/AAAAAAAABzE/1Sqp783Wydg/s1600/IMG_4848.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UZNGuo5QbVQ/TlKqHueUPyI/AAAAAAAABzE/1Sqp783Wydg/s320/IMG_4848.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643760332759645986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look at those clouds roll in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j2jXpyi24q0/TlKqHeDVXHI/AAAAAAAABy8/mb5M2fH763g/s1600/IMG_4849.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j2jXpyi24q0/TlKqHeDVXHI/AAAAAAAABy8/mb5M2fH763g/s320/IMG_4849.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643760328351505522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It didn't only rain- it POURED!  Then the lightning started striking, and pretty soon we saw lots and lots of....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cOi8cvNnFF8/TlKqHNcG1nI/AAAAAAAABy0/Yg3N-2xc6mg/s1600/IMG_4847.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cOi8cvNnFF8/TlKqHNcG1nI/AAAAAAAABy0/Yg3N-2xc6mg/s320/IMG_4847.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643760323892008562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...smoke. This fire was the one on the canyon rim in Hagerman.  Me and Stewart actually drove up to see this fire.  by the time we got up the other side of the canyon- they had it pretty much under control {so it wasn't too exciting}.  By the time we got home we noticed that it had flared up again {and we should've stayed to watch a little longer}. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cVUNZ_G87QQ/TlKqG7JssrI/AAAAAAAABys/mYieZz-tL7g/s1600/IMG_4898.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cVUNZ_G87QQ/TlKqG7JssrI/AAAAAAAABys/mYieZz-tL7g/s320/IMG_4898.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643760318982959794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last week the hills west of my parent's house caught on fire.  It was crazy close!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e0bS6dTY5yA/TlKqGt52ElI/AAAAAAAAByk/7JkaP8HHhV8/s1600/IMG_4897.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e0bS6dTY5yA/TlKqGt52ElI/AAAAAAAAByk/7JkaP8HHhV8/s320/IMG_4897.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643760315426804306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hopefully we've seen our fair share of fires this summer, and they start simmering down!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-1766823532629864151?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/1766823532629864151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/08/summer-storms.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/1766823532629864151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/1766823532629864151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/08/summer-storms.html' title='Summer Storms...'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UZNGuo5QbVQ/TlKqHueUPyI/AAAAAAAABzE/1Sqp783Wydg/s72-c/IMG_4848.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-6933005139159943048</id><published>2011-08-22T11:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T11:57:42.180-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brogan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grandma Jensen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grandpa Jensen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JoAnna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>Fun at Grandpa &amp; Grandma's house</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Addison and Brogan always has a ball at my parent's house. They have a 4-wheeler, a kiddie pool, kitty cats, horses, a creek, and Uncle Jon and Aunt JoAnna to play with! Lately Addison has been clinging to Granpa Jensen. Seriously- she even went home from church with him yesterday {she wouldn't let him put her down!} Grandpa usually has to go to bed early, and Addison will always stick with him even when he gets into bed. She's too funny!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are a bunch of pictures taken at my parent's house that I just had to post.  Enjoy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;{A very common way to spend an afternoon at Grandma Jensen's... no clothes and party faces ON!}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zD3hoEC_cns/TlKkQHB6IUI/AAAAAAAAByc/kPp0kZf2vFg/s1600/IMG_4913.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zD3hoEC_cns/TlKkQHB6IUI/AAAAAAAAByc/kPp0kZf2vFg/s320/IMG_4913.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643753879720567106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Addison recently found the grounding pole in the yard.  She thought it was great fun to play on.  And no- this will not be turned into a profession ;)  {I like that she's sitting on the cat in the first one}.  Classic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GhLHAsk9HMI/TlKkPzx5z3I/AAAAAAAAByU/urUJRSarruA/s1600/IMG_4869.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GhLHAsk9HMI/TlKkPzx5z3I/AAAAAAAAByU/urUJRSarruA/s320/IMG_4869.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643753874553163634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LTUPxKqhx9Q/TlKkPZ8tF-I/AAAAAAAAByM/v6GpjGOsRns/s1600/IMG_4867.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LTUPxKqhx9Q/TlKkPZ8tF-I/AAAAAAAAByM/v6GpjGOsRns/s320/IMG_4867.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643753867619145698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D21W-NG3cYY/TlKkPGDKiuI/AAAAAAAAByE/iekHEfD5rnc/s1600/IMG_4860.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D21W-NG3cYY/TlKkPGDKiuI/AAAAAAAAByE/iekHEfD5rnc/s320/IMG_4860.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643753862277532386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brogan really loves Aunt JoAnna!  When she leaves him he gets really fussy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bj_rFW8MT0s/TlKiXCPCM0I/AAAAAAAABx8/QEtL0gJso0Q/s1600/IMG_4855.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bj_rFW8MT0s/TlKiXCPCM0I/AAAAAAAABx8/QEtL0gJso0Q/s320/IMG_4855.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643751799669273410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Addison loves to "mow the lawn".  This lawnmower is a  great {annoying} toy that she loves! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bLRNb1qHNdg/TlKiW9TWGpI/AAAAAAAABx0/x1m6rCmROr8/s1600/IMG_4894.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bLRNb1qHNdg/TlKiW9TWGpI/AAAAAAAABx0/x1m6rCmROr8/s320/IMG_4894.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643751798345177746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Floatin in the pool with Weston.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LiBiDNGhajo/TlKiWpQ2EvI/AAAAAAAABxs/WI27vnBy_DE/s1600/IMG_4805.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LiBiDNGhajo/TlKiWpQ2EvI/AAAAAAAABxs/WI27vnBy_DE/s320/IMG_4805.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643751792965980914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Addison loves the kiddie pool.  She likes it so much that she often goes in fully dressed :)  We go through quite a few outfit changes at Granma Jensen's.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-InB3b52I9_4/TlKf9ZZu9PI/AAAAAAAABxk/Z25zEuOwVeQ/s1600/IMG_4837.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-InB3b52I9_4/TlKf9ZZu9PI/AAAAAAAABxk/Z25zEuOwVeQ/s320/IMG_4837.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643749160188310770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Addison has gotten more brave in the pool lately.  She'll float on her back, and swim on her stomach.  Sometimes she'll even flip over! {see below :}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NzS1xpLBG54/TlKf9Ie5fJI/AAAAAAAABxc/0CfxflWHJc0/s1600/IMG_4800.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NzS1xpLBG54/TlKf9Ie5fJI/AAAAAAAABxc/0CfxflWHJc0/s320/IMG_4800.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643749155646569618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uncle Jon always keeps a good eye on Addison.  He's one of her favorites, and I'm pretty sure he enjoys having a little buddy to look out for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-83KA0-gnZgI/TlKf87YhC2I/AAAAAAAABxU/TxIdwJohCS8/s1600/IMG_4856.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-83KA0-gnZgI/TlKf87YhC2I/AAAAAAAABxU/TxIdwJohCS8/s320/IMG_4856.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643749152130141026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandpa was mowing the lawn when we pulled up, and that's right where Addison wanted to be :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hv0WVk-iGYI/TlKf8ksZigI/AAAAAAAABxM/BilRQhPromg/s1600/IMG_4965.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hv0WVk-iGYI/TlKf8ksZigI/AAAAAAAABxM/BilRQhPromg/s320/IMG_4965.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643749146039519746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-6933005139159943048?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/6933005139159943048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/08/fun-at-grandpa-grandmas-house.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/6933005139159943048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/6933005139159943048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/08/fun-at-grandpa-grandmas-house.html' title='Fun at Grandpa &amp; Grandma&apos;s house'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zD3hoEC_cns/TlKkQHB6IUI/AAAAAAAAByc/kPp0kZf2vFg/s72-c/IMG_4913.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-7832033095613251715</id><published>2011-08-22T10:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T11:22:02.335-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cousins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>The Jensen's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6Dfo649W7I8/TlKS9kO15cI/AAAAAAAABxE/08F6f_fhxsc/s1600/IMG_4978.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6Dfo649W7I8/TlKS9kO15cI/AAAAAAAABxE/08F6f_fhxsc/s320/IMG_4978.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643734869444257218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"playing" with Uncle Josh while he's sleeping :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tn3dmRMNVAI/TlKS9ZMoaNI/AAAAAAAABw8/15gAtGwQC38/s1600/IMG_4891.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tn3dmRMNVAI/TlKS9ZMoaNI/AAAAAAAABw8/15gAtGwQC38/s320/IMG_4891.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643734866482194642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dorothy and her cute baby belly.  Little Paisley is due this fall!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7_50jzdNKMA/TlKS9MzOGdI/AAAAAAAABw0/FC3lgWxucDA/s1600/IMG_4972.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7_50jzdNKMA/TlKS9MzOGdI/AAAAAAAABw0/FC3lgWxucDA/s320/IMG_4972.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643734863154387410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Weston is such a little cutie!  {and SO tall!}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FKX49xoy2Lo/TlKS8w29BXI/AAAAAAAABws/0Py-dFkhytw/s1600/IMG_4907.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FKX49xoy2Lo/TlKS8w29BXI/AAAAAAAABws/0Py-dFkhytw/s320/IMG_4907.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643734855653852530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This summer my brother Josh, his wife Dorothy, and their little boy Weston came out for a two week vacation.  We had a ton of fun together, but for some reason I didn't snap a lot of pictures... ? not really like me not to have my camera handy, but I won't forget the fun we had!  Me and the kids spent a lot of time hanging out and playing at my parent's house.  One night we tailgated and shot skeet {which I find so much fun now that I can actually HIT something!}.  We all went to the dead horse caves and ate hotdogs on the charcoal grill, then shot.  When it started getting dark my parents took the babies back to their house and the rest of "the kids" stayed out for a little late night hillbilly fun.  We attempted to bunny bash, but there weren't very many rabbits out, so it turned into Josh and Jon shooting kangaroo mice.  We drove out to the middle of nowhere and came back, rode in the back, got super dusty, but we had a great time together!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The other highlight was our girls day out.  JoAnna, Dorothy, Mom and I all went on a girls day out shopping trip.  {And we didn't have to take a single baby with us!!!!}.  It was FABULOUS!  We spent the day mosying around shopping, then my Mom treated us to an awesome lunch at applebees.  It was such a great day- and I feel like we got to spend a lot of quality time with Dorothy {something we don't often get to do}.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another fun fun thing was Weston's birthday party.  Since he had his birthday while they were here they threw a little party for him.  We also decided to surprise Dorothy with a little surprise party of her own {since her Birthday is in September}.  It was fun to actually SURPRISE her, and I think she enjoyed it too.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overall it was a great two weeks, and we already miss them like crazy!  Wish things would've worked out so they could be out here all the time  {I know Addison would sure like a little cousin to play with}  {and I'd sure like another sister in law to run around with!} :)  We love you guys and hope that little Paisley comes safe and sound {when the time comes!}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-7832033095613251715?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/7832033095613251715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/08/jensens.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/7832033095613251715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/7832033095613251715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/08/jensens.html' title='The Jensen&apos;s'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6Dfo649W7I8/TlKS9kO15cI/AAAAAAAABxE/08F6f_fhxsc/s72-c/IMG_4978.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-7703569550917005718</id><published>2011-08-22T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T09:40:48.048-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brogan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>Buddies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;These two are already such good friends. I am so excited that they will have each other to play with!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ADhDQRC3WNM/TlKGE2EIkqI/AAAAAAAABwk/Mil8jq8fApQ/s1600/IMG_4785.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ADhDQRC3WNM/TlKGE2EIkqI/AAAAAAAABwk/Mil8jq8fApQ/s320/IMG_4785.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643720700839105186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And this girl- what a clown.  She hasn't been too fond of being IN her car seat lately {she'd rather drive}. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZuCZMA5acD8/TlKFw-mijtI/AAAAAAAABwc/Swogozc3i4o/s1600/IMG_4787.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZuCZMA5acD8/TlKFw-mijtI/AAAAAAAABwc/Swogozc3i4o/s320/IMG_4787.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643720359533514450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At least she can find ways to keep herself occupied!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8MYD74KcLRI/TlKFwX6AZAI/AAAAAAAABwU/-x-Wa_nVKVs/s1600/IMG_4790.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8MYD74KcLRI/TlKFwX6AZAI/AAAAAAAABwU/-x-Wa_nVKVs/s320/IMG_4790.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643720349146178562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-7703569550917005718?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/7703569550917005718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/08/buddies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/7703569550917005718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/7703569550917005718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/08/buddies.html' title='Buddies'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ADhDQRC3WNM/TlKGE2EIkqI/AAAAAAAABwk/Mil8jq8fApQ/s72-c/IMG_4785.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-8720085851860411063</id><published>2011-08-22T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T09:35:18.748-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brogan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stewart'/><title type='text'>Sleepy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AJfRlYU9pKc/TlKFJBufqpI/AAAAAAAABwM/xutiazCbotA/s1600/IMG_4780.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AJfRlYU9pKc/TlKFJBufqpI/AAAAAAAABwM/xutiazCbotA/s320/IMG_4780.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643719673177418386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Someday I'll collect all the pictures I have of Stewart and the kids napping together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seems like I get a lot of shots of them sleeping :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-8720085851860411063?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/8720085851860411063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/08/sleepy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/8720085851860411063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/8720085851860411063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/08/sleepy.html' title='Sleepy'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AJfRlYU9pKc/TlKFJBufqpI/AAAAAAAABwM/xutiazCbotA/s72-c/IMG_4780.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-1891491544060879250</id><published>2011-08-18T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T11:31:48.412-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brogan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Odells'/><title type='text'>The Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We don't go to the park often. I think it may have something to do with the fact that we don't live IN town- so we can't really just walk over there whenever we feel. {It always has to be a big ordeal of packing the {huge} diaper bag, making sure we have enough water, snacks, burp rags, formula.... etc... So the only time we really go is when we plan it with my friends and their kids, or when the ward/deaf branch has some type of gathering there. The first time we went this summer was for a deaf branch party, and we had tons of fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nOtf0LhqgNc/Tk1UPCoU40I/AAAAAAAABvk/RwxsMGMiVLk/s1600/IMG_4737.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nOtf0LhqgNc/Tk1UPCoU40I/AAAAAAAABvk/RwxsMGMiVLk/s320/IMG_4737.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642258525545882434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My cousin Bryce started swinging, so naturally Addison had to swing too!  First he put her on his lap to swing, but eventually she wanted to do it herself! {Quite common from this girl these days!}  She even started pumping her legs!  {Even though she pumped them opposite- what a smartie for copying Bryce!}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T7P909PkTiE/Tk1UO6zd30I/AAAAAAAABvc/mDIXTqQ0R7Y/s1600/IMG_4752.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T7P909PkTiE/Tk1UO6zd30I/AAAAAAAABvc/mDIXTqQ0R7Y/s320/IMG_4752.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642258523445124930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next Addison found the slide, and Oh-MY what a tall slide that is! I remember going down the slide for fun a couple of years ago- and I was surprisingly scared! All I have to say is that Addison is one BRAVE little girl! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d5OYclut74s/Tk1UOQum_II/AAAAAAAABvU/ZEwhmirgpk0/s1600/IMG_4765.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d5OYclut74s/Tk1UOQum_II/AAAAAAAABvU/ZEwhmirgpk0/s320/IMG_4765.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642258512150461570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aunt JoAnna helped her {even though she &lt;i&gt;wanted&lt;/i&gt; to do it herself!}.  Look at how much fun she's having going down!  She went on the slide over and over and over and over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PC0SKxjwCC0/Tk1UOGoXXwI/AAAAAAAABvM/t3chqoEURLY/s1600/IMG_4766.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PC0SKxjwCC0/Tk1UOGoXXwI/AAAAAAAABvM/t3chqoEURLY/s320/IMG_4766.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642258509439917826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everyone loves Grandpa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ux5Pw9Toen8/Tk1WpWgozzI/AAAAAAAABvs/WehmT5uyG2o/s320/IMG_4767.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ya know the nice thing about a park?  There's something for everyone, big or small :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-myJdV83Ogo4/Tk1Wp08SH2I/AAAAAAAABv0/kxJ9CjEENss/s320/IMG_4771.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do these guys look like they're having too much fun or what?!  And I can't believe Sheryl Odell is able to hold Brogan AND bounce!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the picture below, Stewart is trying his very hardest to bounce me off the other side.  I didn't think he was funny, and it brought me back to third grade where the boys would try to bounce the girls off, then make them cry.  The only difference is that I MARRIED the bully.  :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VIKElhcHo5A/Tk1WqLooynI/AAAAAAAABv8/VOFOHF77O0I/s320/IMG_4777.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brogan got passed around and around.  {He's just so cute- people can't resist him!}.  Like the good mother I am- I forgot a bottle.  So this little boy was not happy, and fussed himself to sleep with Grandma.  {I will never know how she gets my kids to go to sleep while holding them!}  {and no worries- we did leave early so we could go home and feed Brogan :) }.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BdiCVz1tBDQ/Tk1Wqky1HlI/AAAAAAAABwE/a1Vh-yzCOcM/s320/IMG_4778.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a nice evening at the park!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This last week we went to a different park for a relief society lunch.  Again- Addison only wanted to go play- NOT eat.  The swings were really muddy, so she wanted to play on the slide.  There were several older kids who were playing {a little rough} but Addison fought her way onto the slide.  This one was a bit smaller, so I {sorta} let her do it by herself.  She loved the freedom!  Olivia Rogers, who is 3 months younger than Addison also wanted to go down the slide by herself!  It seems that at that moment I got a sneak peak into life down the road.  All I could see was Olivia and Addison, doing WHAT they wanted BY THEMSELVES! Oh boy.  I think I'm in for it!  :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-1891491544060879250?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/1891491544060879250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/08/park.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/1891491544060879250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/1891491544060879250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/08/park.html' title='The Park'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nOtf0LhqgNc/Tk1UPCoU40I/AAAAAAAABvk/RwxsMGMiVLk/s72-c/IMG_4737.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-2970118933560400159</id><published>2011-08-04T15:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T15:22:04.330-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>Addison Kay</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Call it Sass, call it personality, or just call her Addison Kay! As Addison grows up, she gets to be more and more fun {and also has more and more personality!} She truly knows how to be herself and keep this Momma on her toes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At the Shoshone fair she wanted to be showing her own calf!  She had no fear around the cows, and found a friend who is just as fearless as her!  This is Ty VanTassel {He's 2}.  He's the youngest of six and he is quite the little helper to his Mom.  Addison was in LOVE!  She followed him around, helped him "take care" of his older siblings' calves, played tag, and even held hands with him!  {oh boy- we're gonna have to keep our eye on this girl!}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-El_bGEDUqcY/TjsZDnLzc4I/AAAAAAAABuk/1VBZwcUusmM/s1600/IMG_4682.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-El_bGEDUqcY/TjsZDnLzc4I/AAAAAAAABuk/1VBZwcUusmM/s320/IMG_4682.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637126908433101698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For lunch Addison decided to forgo the fries that Stew bought.  She just had ketchup {and she chose to "drink" it.  {yes-gross I know}.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SMf9TVeljnM/TjsZDfwHb_I/AAAAAAAABuc/_8ATIAzCnmg/s1600/IMG_4674.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SMf9TVeljnM/TjsZDfwHb_I/AAAAAAAABuc/_8ATIAzCnmg/s320/IMG_4674.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637126906437922802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One day when Stewart was watching the kids, Addison climbed into the towel hamper and couldn't figure out how to get out.  What a nut!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vq9Vq74sKEs/TjsZDNzK3tI/AAAAAAAABuU/jLYJZOZVXns/s1600/IMG_4642.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vq9Vq74sKEs/TjsZDNzK3tI/AAAAAAAABuU/jLYJZOZVXns/s320/IMG_4642.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637126901618892498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't really know where she got these, but I thought this picture was too cute to pass up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tMVpRVSsPDY/TjsYMZ5dosI/AAAAAAAABuM/jez6m84YMIM/s1600/IMG_4522.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tMVpRVSsPDY/TjsYMZ5dosI/AAAAAAAABuM/jez6m84YMIM/s320/IMG_4522.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637125959973708482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Talkin on the phone to one of her BFF's!  {Probably her Daddy}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zrwic4-O0S0/TjsYMPc02XI/AAAAAAAABuE/MXRyxSvrr2A/s1600/IMG_4520.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zrwic4-O0S0/TjsYMPc02XI/AAAAAAAABuE/MXRyxSvrr2A/s320/IMG_4520.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637125957169240434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{Must've been funny :) }&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BsZwbPniYA0/TjsYL2PwD6I/AAAAAAAABt8/qcNfuufy5G4/s1600/IMG_4521.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BsZwbPniYA0/TjsYL2PwD6I/AAAAAAAABt8/qcNfuufy5G4/s320/IMG_4521.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637125950403514274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This little girl snuck out of the house with the WHOLE package of graham crackers!  What a turkey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PrPMpmqPwNo/TjsYLuOq4fI/AAAAAAAABt0/UwH6_lcEA9Q/s1600/IMG_4518.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PrPMpmqPwNo/TjsYLuOq4fI/AAAAAAAABt0/UwH6_lcEA9Q/s320/IMG_4518.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637125948251496946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I can't believe how fast my little girl is growing up!  She is so smart and never ceases to amaze me!  Love you Addison!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-2970118933560400159?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/2970118933560400159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/08/addison-kay.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/2970118933560400159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/2970118933560400159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/08/addison-kay.html' title='Addison Kay'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-El_bGEDUqcY/TjsZDnLzc4I/AAAAAAAABuk/1VBZwcUusmM/s72-c/IMG_4682.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-8749025074334614352</id><published>2011-08-04T14:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T15:04:37.076-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brogan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animals'/><title type='text'>Suzie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is our newest addition to the pets.... Suzie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UyXz5rNBDS8/TjsV7YPQmJI/AAAAAAAABts/qkwCGLa2fxw/s1600/IMG_4514.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UyXz5rNBDS8/TjsV7YPQmJI/AAAAAAAABts/qkwCGLa2fxw/s320/IMG_4514.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637123468447226002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We adopted her from some friends of mine that moved to Pocatello {The Parsons}.  When I met him in Twin to get the cat, he said "now you've had an indoor cat before right?"  I just stared at him thinking.... not really.  Didn't really know they were planning on this cat going to an "indoor" home.  I told him "Well she's going to have to become an outside cat."  He stared at me thinking.....why didn't Holly find this poor kitty a better, indoor home?  :)  He told me to keep her in the cage overnight in the house, just so the kitty could get used to us.  We did, and I had to let her out to play with her.  Then Addison found her.  Addison LOVES her!  {See picture above}.  So I broke down and got a littler box.  I only let Suzie in the house when Addison is cranky, or when I need a part time baby sitter.  We've never had an accident together, and she's quite fiesty {I mean good with kids}.   :)  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hope Suzie stays around longer than Bob the Bunny {BTW... Bob the Bunny bit the dust :( } RIP Bob!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-8749025074334614352?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/8749025074334614352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/08/suzie.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/8749025074334614352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/8749025074334614352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/08/suzie.html' title='Suzie'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UyXz5rNBDS8/TjsV7YPQmJI/AAAAAAAABts/qkwCGLa2fxw/s72-c/IMG_4514.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-8167354696143592242</id><published>2011-08-02T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T12:23:20.103-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cousins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>Trip to Rexburg</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Last weekend we went to Rexburg for my brother Jason's graduation. He finally is DONE with school! Congrats on him for finishing strong at BYU-Idaho! We were able to see my uncle Niel and his family from California, and my Grandpa Funk, G&amp;amp;G Jensen, and my cousin Bryce were all able to go up with us also.  We had a fun BBQ, attended a great graduation, went to a splash park, and had SO much fun!  Dad, Jon, Grandpa Funk and Bryce went home on Sunday, but on Monday Me, Mom, Stew, JoAnna, and the kids stayed in Idaho Falls to do some DEMOLITION in my aunt's house.  {We didn't really DEMO, but we did take out her cupboards and bring them home for my mom}.  {These pictures are in backwards order, so we'll start with Monday first!}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Addison played in my aunt Deanna's little swimming pool {and in the hose too.  That girl LOVES hoses!}  She was pretty funny {and worn out by the end of the day}.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jv6iLsqdwyE/TjhGSfm7iGI/AAAAAAAABtk/ku3S1eYXvCs/s1600/IMG_4638.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jv6iLsqdwyE/TjhGSfm7iGI/AAAAAAAABtk/ku3S1eYXvCs/s320/IMG_4638.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636332217190549602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;JoAnna played outside with her.  Stewart got them these ice creams and Addison was IN LOVE! :)  Such a silly girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KOylR0FVSXo/TjhGB1Y3cVI/AAAAAAAABtc/zUnkergfq4Y/s1600/IMG_4635.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KOylR0FVSXo/TjhGB1Y3cVI/AAAAAAAABtc/zUnkergfq4Y/s320/IMG_4635.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636331930979365202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's my mom, tearing out some more cupboards!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VLf3do0j8pE/TjhGBolZr3I/AAAAAAAABtU/RpKf-lnIt6U/s1600/IMG_4632.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VLf3do0j8pE/TjhGBolZr3I/AAAAAAAABtU/RpKf-lnIt6U/s320/IMG_4632.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636331927542280050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Ice Cream truck came down the block and Stewart took Addison out to get some.  She was pretty excited about it {and Stew too... you can see him sorta running to the truck}. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EN3TJ8Qiv5o/TjhGBbkP3CI/AAAAAAAABtM/OH6jc1dtG30/s1600/IMG_4630.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 319px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EN3TJ8Qiv5o/TjhGBbkP3CI/AAAAAAAABtM/OH6jc1dtG30/s320/IMG_4630.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636331924047780898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was pretty bad about taking pictures this trip, but I did get some fun ones from the splash park.  I totally wish that Gooding had a little FREE splash park like this one!  Addison LOVED it!  They had the big splash thing in the middle with a few little slides, spouts, and lots of random pouring water.  Then they had more spouts around the edges of the area.  Some shot way up high, some were medium, and some were just perfect for the littler kids.  Addison liked to drink out of them.  Silly girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-16CZmdgJ3V8/TjhFVDHD9lI/AAAAAAAABtE/RaD2CW1cxUw/s1600/IMG_4625.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-16CZmdgJ3V8/TjhFVDHD9lI/AAAAAAAABtE/RaD2CW1cxUw/s320/IMG_4625.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636331161568671314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brogan was as happy as could be {what's new?}.  This kid is so easy going, and I couldn't be more grateful for that!  {Look at those BLUE eyes!}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kFPg6meMjR4/TjhFUvBZ38I/AAAAAAAABs8/dK6SL3mCTbQ/s1600/IMG_4598.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kFPg6meMjR4/TjhFUvBZ38I/AAAAAAAABs8/dK6SL3mCTbQ/s320/IMG_4598.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636331156176232386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a cutie pie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Awf4BMDERc0/TjhFUfufm8I/AAAAAAAABs0/NdXgrHnRr9E/s1600/IMG_4594.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Awf4BMDERc0/TjhFUfufm8I/AAAAAAAABs0/NdXgrHnRr9E/s320/IMG_4594.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636331152070384578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jon and my cousin Adam started a pickup game with a few kids.  At first it was a very friendly game, but a few kids came into it and it started to heat up a bit.  {Sorta funny to watch too}.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vShwj-wTmmA/TjhFUPAxYgI/AAAAAAAABss/vpucMmnrFO0/s1600/IMG_4583.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vShwj-wTmmA/TjhFUPAxYgI/AAAAAAAABss/vpucMmnrFO0/s320/IMG_4583.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636331147583644162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Addison and Daniel wanted to play ball too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wSYMWgFK1_g/TjhEN1GlL7I/AAAAAAAABsk/hBsGUc-puGE/s1600/IMG_4581.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wSYMWgFK1_g/TjhEN1GlL7I/AAAAAAAABsk/hBsGUc-puGE/s320/IMG_4581.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636329938037845938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Again- what a happy happy boy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X0CM4hJq7Ok/TjhENSOQlYI/AAAAAAAABsc/7cJbpkiZdoE/s1600/IMG_4571.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X0CM4hJq7Ok/TjhENSOQlYI/AAAAAAAABsc/7cJbpkiZdoE/s320/IMG_4571.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636329928674809218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-8167354696143592242?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/8167354696143592242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/08/trip-to-rexburg.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/8167354696143592242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/8167354696143592242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/08/trip-to-rexburg.html' title='Trip to Rexburg'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jv6iLsqdwyE/TjhGSfm7iGI/AAAAAAAABtk/ku3S1eYXvCs/s72-c/IMG_4638.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-8603211520562714400</id><published>2011-07-31T22:40:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T22:52:41.310-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loni'/><title type='text'>Goodbye Loni!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Today was Loni's last day at Grandma and Grandpa Bingham's house. I know she'll be going to her Granma's in Pocatello for {a week?} Then I think I heard she's off to California? Then perhaps back home? {Ya-I'm always the last to know everything}.  We sure are going to miss this girl!  If Addison's throwing a fit I can say "Do you want to go see Loni?" and she'll stop throwing her tantrum and start pointing to the door, saying "Oni".  Addison and Loni became darned good friends while she was here!  I hope Addison remembers her next time she's here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WaATdsqgxSk/TjY9aCeeJOI/AAAAAAAABsU/ibNtQ2sE_LI/s1600/IMG_4506.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WaATdsqgxSk/TjY9aCeeJOI/AAAAAAAABsU/ibNtQ2sE_LI/s320/IMG_4506.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635759501251323106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brogan loves Loni too.  She's so good at getting him to do his cute little belly laugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9mXrpzBDtag/TjY9ZynELuI/AAAAAAAABsM/MaCUJC8SKBA/s1600/IMG_4507.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9mXrpzBDtag/TjY9ZynELuI/AAAAAAAABsM/MaCUJC8SKBA/s320/IMG_4507.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635759496992403170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I forgot my camera today as we were saying our goodbyes, but I did have these pictures from a couple of weeks ago.  {They turned out great}  I do still have more pictures of Loni to post {and hopefully some videos of the fair if I can figure them out}, but today was Loni's last official day with us, so I wanted to dedicate a little post to her.  We will definitely miss Loni, but I'm sure her Mom is missing her more!  Sure Love you Loni!  Thanks for a fun filled summer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-8603211520562714400?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/8603211520562714400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/07/goodbye-loni.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/8603211520562714400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/8603211520562714400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/07/goodbye-loni.html' title='Goodbye Loni!'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WaATdsqgxSk/TjY9aCeeJOI/AAAAAAAABsU/ibNtQ2sE_LI/s72-c/IMG_4506.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-2686323064446637539</id><published>2011-07-31T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T22:33:30.688-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cousins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Odells'/><title type='text'>Robert's one year older.... {and wiser too}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;A few weeks ago was Robert Odell's birthday. {Robert and Sheryl are our adopted set of parent's. Seriously, we love them like our own parents, and our kids love them like their own Grandparents!} They had us over for a tasty BBQ and a great little party. Jason and Cheryll were here too, so our kids had a lot of fun playing together. They liked going up to pet Scooby {Robert's MASSIVE doggie}, looking at the turkeys, and holding hands walking around in the cool summer evening.&lt;div&gt;{These pictures aren't in the order I'd like them to be, but I'm too lazy right now to copy/paste/delete so they're going to stay out of order}.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IWkmLR5xOC4/TjY5MQw1ztI/AAAAAAAABsE/c9ybouCcD48/s1600/IMG_4566.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IWkmLR5xOC4/TjY5MQw1ztI/AAAAAAAABsE/c9ybouCcD48/s320/IMG_4566.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635754866521788114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jon attempted to attempt to climb this tree.  He got to this point and decided that between the wobbly fence he was standing on, and the rotted pieces of wood that he was going to pull himself up onto- he wasn't going to risk life and limb :)  But it did seem like a good idea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gh_jiEQ8XQc/TjY5MCByxNI/AAAAAAAABr8/TSCmKnbppHs/s1600/IMG_4564.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gh_jiEQ8XQc/TjY5MCByxNI/AAAAAAAABr8/TSCmKnbppHs/s320/IMG_4564.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635754862566360274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These two chocolate faces LOVE dessert time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xZMnVHhKx_4/TjY5L9rsWqI/AAAAAAAABr0/92NknZ6yERg/s1600/IMG_4562.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xZMnVHhKx_4/TjY5L9rsWqI/AAAAAAAABr0/92NknZ6yERg/s320/IMG_4562.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635754861399923362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What cutie pies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uAiGcFUisVE/TjY5Lu-JKOI/AAAAAAAABrs/Vm0noSW4sUE/s1600/IMG_4563.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uAiGcFUisVE/TjY5Lu-JKOI/AAAAAAAABrs/Vm0noSW4sUE/s320/IMG_4563.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635754857450776802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brogan is such a good little boy!  He didn't sleep the whole time, but he knows when it's time to take a break from the party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2poPBelYkyI/TjY5LaGi_HI/AAAAAAAABrk/3L3Qs3OLfzY/s1600/IMG_4551.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2poPBelYkyI/TjY5LaGi_HI/AAAAAAAABrk/3L3Qs3OLfzY/s320/IMG_4551.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635754851848879218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dad giving Stewart a hard time.  Seriously- some days it amazes me how well Stewart fits into our family.  There hasn't ever been a time when my family is hesitant to give him crap, just like one of their blood siblings!  And he's so good about taking it graciously and dishing it out again when the time comes :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RvUdn3cdkv0/TjY4CsryzQI/AAAAAAAABrc/rHoExqg3lqc/s1600/IMG_4555.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RvUdn3cdkv0/TjY4CsryzQI/AAAAAAAABrc/rHoExqg3lqc/s320/IMG_4555.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635753602706492674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These two are such good friends!  We sure will miss seeing them every few weekends now that they've moved to Texas :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ic5tRc5HUu8/TjY4CLy0A7I/AAAAAAAABrU/ObT5fLZyhX4/s1600/IMG_4532.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ic5tRc5HUu8/TjY4CLy0A7I/AAAAAAAABrU/ObT5fLZyhX4/s320/IMG_4532.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635753593877562290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Holding Hands has become on of Addison's favorite things to do lately.  We held hands in nursery one time and she hasn't stopped holding hands with kids her age since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FGfOBf1vlA4/TjY4B6Q-iLI/AAAAAAAABrM/nKkrHtNNJQ8/s1600/IMG_4530.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FGfOBf1vlA4/TjY4B6Q-iLI/AAAAAAAABrM/nKkrHtNNJQ8/s320/IMG_4530.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635753589172242610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grandpa and Gradma Jensen.  What awesome Grandparents!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-85tAXXF5q0o/TjY4BptHr3I/AAAAAAAABrE/8W6r01OU6AM/s1600/IMG_4547.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-85tAXXF5q0o/TjY4BptHr3I/AAAAAAAABrE/8W6r01OU6AM/s320/IMG_4547.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635753584726880114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Addison is such a sweet little mother to all the babies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jbNQi96hRCE/TjY3IKKUs6I/AAAAAAAABq8/vnjGfPwPPoo/s1600/IMG_4534.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jbNQi96hRCE/TjY3IKKUs6I/AAAAAAAABq8/vnjGfPwPPoo/s320/IMG_4534.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635752597006889890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Gang {well- most of them}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kg55gYIEJGg/TjY3H95REAI/AAAAAAAABq0/MZGrmUq8hTA/s1600/IMG_4526.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kg55gYIEJGg/TjY3H95REAI/AAAAAAAABq0/MZGrmUq8hTA/s320/IMG_4526.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635752593714122754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grandpa Jensen talking to Sheryl's parent's. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LkJG_qEsTfg/TjY3Hk56WCI/AAAAAAAABqs/MgBkE-h0Cuk/s1600/IMG_4537.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LkJG_qEsTfg/TjY3Hk56WCI/AAAAAAAABqs/MgBkE-h0Cuk/s320/IMG_4537.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635752587005941794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sheryl and her Father {if you couldn't see the resemblance}  :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aL7xx9Cx__I/TjY3HfAnSWI/AAAAAAAABqk/vkP04TauarM/s1600/IMG_4524.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aL7xx9Cx__I/TjY3HfAnSWI/AAAAAAAABqk/vkP04TauarM/s320/IMG_4524.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635752585423440226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Robert putting on a mean BBQ!  That chicken was SOOO good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks Odells!  You guys are the Best!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We sure Love you and are glad you live in the best place in the world {well-maybe not exactly the best TOWN in the best place in the world... but you get 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/5196334272359240355-2686323064446637539?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/2686323064446637539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/07/roberts-one-year-older-and-wiser-too.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/2686323064446637539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/2686323064446637539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/07/roberts-one-year-older-and-wiser-too.html' title='Robert&apos;s one year older.... {and wiser too}'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IWkmLR5xOC4/TjY5MQw1ztI/AAAAAAAABsE/c9ybouCcD48/s72-c/IMG_4566.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-2468434700186378778</id><published>2011-07-31T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T22:53:56.365-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stewart'/><title type='text'>There's an App for that....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yesterday we were out at Dietrich mowing the lawn, and we flipped on the Disney Channel for Addison to watch while we were getting cleaned up.  A show called "Good Luck Charlie" was on and it wasn't quite as good as the shows that were on in our day {Boy Meets World, Growing Pains, Step By Step}{Stewart even said- "what low budget shows they have these days"}.  Anywho- the girl was using an application on her phone to trick her mom.  They kept using the phrase "there's an app for everything".  When the Mom's were getting back at their daughters {as all the cliche' Disney shows do} one Mom said "We need a siren and a flashing light".  The other Mom typed a few things in to her phone and pretty soon, her phone was flashing red, and making a siren noise.  As she held it up in the window she said "They have an app for everything!"  {totally cheesy Disney style}.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{Here comes the good part}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;On our way home tonight I was driving and Stewart was dinking around on his phone.  After a few minutes, his phone screen started flashing blue and red, and out came a loud siren noise.  As he held the flashing phone in the window he looked at me and cooly said, "There's an app for everything these days".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iGYXd-37WRQ/TjY1Npu4XEI/AAAAAAAABqc/SRmOlOLd9G8/s320/IMG_4776.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;{Who has the funniest Husband in the world?!?!}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;{THIS GIRL!}&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/5196334272359240355-2468434700186378778?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/2468434700186378778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/07/theres-app-for-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/2468434700186378778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/2468434700186378778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/07/theres-app-for-that.html' title='There&apos;s an App for that....'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iGYXd-37WRQ/TjY1Npu4XEI/AAAAAAAABqc/SRmOlOLd9G8/s72-c/IMG_4776.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-8650802765391929408</id><published>2011-07-20T15:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T15:29:41.489-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>Happiness is...</title><content type='html'>having someone to laugh with you when you completely act like a spaz.  Addison makes me feel... eh... not so dumb.  I can be myself around her- act a little crazy, "shake my tail feather", just be silly -and she doesn't think I'm a dork {yet}.  I love to make her laugh and wouldn't trade that for any other job in the world!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-8650802765391929408?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/8650802765391929408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/07/happiness-is.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/8650802765391929408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/8650802765391929408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/07/happiness-is.html' title='Happiness is...'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-4564592481771478389</id><published>2011-07-19T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T22:35:04.277-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brogan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stewart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>4th of July 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This year for the 4th of July we had a BBQ with tons of family and some good friends. Stewart cooked some hamburgers, and we had a nice, festive meal. But boy was it hot! We even set up my parent's white market tent with the back on it. It helped to be able to sit in the shade, but it didn't really cool off till the sun went down!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Addison didn't take a nap till people started coming over. She was so tired she curled up with aunt Audrey, and crashed for about an hour! She was tired!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D2RtVhJDu94/TiZayYVkXrI/AAAAAAAABpE/XAztc9yT2QU/s320/IMG_4384.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's a good thing no one broke out the cupcakes before Addison had eaten her dinner.  I'm not sure how many of these babies she polished off by the end of the night, but I do know she did eat {some} real food :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LbWBZnert4U/TiZfE6kvx0I/AAAAAAAABp8/aEkp7KA4Sow/s1600/IMG_4405.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LbWBZnert4U/TiZfE6kvx0I/AAAAAAAABp8/aEkp7KA4Sow/s320/IMG_4405.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631292922120881986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mom and Dad.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QuAm33eJ3-o/TiZfEWGcFYI/AAAAAAAABp0/bjLMS1Pua08/s1600/IMG_4401.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QuAm33eJ3-o/TiZfEWGcFYI/AAAAAAAABp0/bjLMS1Pua08/s320/IMG_4401.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631292912330085762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grandpa Funk is always such a cutie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15dAHeuIz2c/TiZd0cTB1NI/AAAAAAAABps/aQvP_LkMFzs/s1600/IMG_4396.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15dAHeuIz2c/TiZd0cTB1NI/AAAAAAAABps/aQvP_LkMFzs/s320/IMG_4396.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631291539603969234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tony, Chris, Tomi and Lizzi.  Lizzi and Jack had fun playing in the kiddie pool before dinner.  {Glad someone besides me and Addison could appreciate it :}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bjvdnpwHFVU/TiZdz0dpNkI/AAAAAAAABpk/yIbByPtJdrA/s1600/IMG_4391.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bjvdnpwHFVU/TiZdz0dpNkI/AAAAAAAABpk/yIbByPtJdrA/s320/IMG_4391.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631291528911074882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jack and Sharon Amoureux&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OZg3_rspVIQ/TiZdznb-cSI/AAAAAAAABpc/6Rt8FtV3dhc/s1600/IMG_4389.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OZg3_rspVIQ/TiZdznb-cSI/AAAAAAAABpc/6Rt8FtV3dhc/s320/IMG_4389.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631291525414416674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Krista and Audrey.  Doesn't Krista look so grown up with her brown hair?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MyIEF8KbEwc/TiZazxwsRnI/AAAAAAAABpU/VYHHz6At6Ow/s1600/IMG_4388.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MyIEF8KbEwc/TiZazxwsRnI/AAAAAAAABpU/VYHHz6At6Ow/s320/IMG_4388.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631288229650777714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm not sure why I never got a picture of Robert and Sheryll Odell, but they were there too!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aunt JoAnna and Addison {with yet another cupcake}.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ2_R6qiSaw/TiZazjJAIoI/AAAAAAAABpM/14-AQ2leqjs/s1600/IMG_4386.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tJ2_R6qiSaw/TiZazjJAIoI/AAAAAAAABpM/14-AQ2leqjs/s320/IMG_4386.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631288225726210690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our dog Rambo is really a lovable dog, but he is a bit smelly, big, he sheds, and well... he's just very lovable.  He literally wants to be sitting in your lap if your in the yard.  So we had this genius idea before our BBQ to build him a little kennel out of some calf panels.  We drove some posts in and Stewart zip tied the panels to the posts.  We used the shop and part of the fence, and bent the other panels around to make a half circle.  It was working pretty good.  Rambo didn't like the nieghbor's fireworks they lit off early in the afternoon, {which was evident when he tried to bite through the squares}, but what ticked him off the most was that he couldn't be in the yard with all those fun people.  After dinner {thank goodness}, he figured out how to climb through the little space between the top of the chain link fence and the shop.  After that, he couldn't be contained!  {At least that's what we all thought}.  Stewart had a different plan.  He chained that dog up to the tree using one of those big heavy truck chains.  Rambo thought he was going to die, but Stew moved his dog house over close and he ended up being just fine :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8_g9PIq7k8M/TiZfFO3SAEI/AAAAAAAABqE/pvlRfKhBjII/s320/IMG_4414.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The fireworks were AMAZING {as always}.  We went to my Grandpa Funk's house {there's not a giant grain field behind his house}, and the boys lit off the fireworks.  Jon, my cousin Trey, and Stewart.  Watching them set the fireworks is stinkin hilarious!  Somehow it seems every year Stewart always ends up getting burned, blamed, or chased by a firework.  {At least this year he learned from last year not to wear flip flops :} &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Uncle Tony always brings the best illegal fireworks!  This year we could see the majority of the school's and the walker Center's too.  It was a great night!  Addison actually loved them!  She would ooh and ahh {as coached by her Momma}, and even scream when the big ones went off!  Brogan was being held by... ??? everyone?  He slept through the whole thing though!  {What a good boy!}  He was gawked over by everyone at the BBQ.  He loved playing with Great Grandpa Funk too!  {Okay- so maybe he mostly cried when Grandpa Funk played with him, but he looked like he was enjoying it :}  I know Grandpa Funk sure loves him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R8aUAe3EOVo/TiZocTubacI/AAAAAAAABqU/zYhFsGM-4T0/s320/IMG_4394.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me and JoAnna loved the fireworks too. I can't believe how fast this girl is growing up!  She is sure a great sister.  I'm loving having a sister/girlfriend around more than ever these days!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RX8aSWkITAM/TiZfFgei2DI/AAAAAAAABqM/m_E15SPCo7s/s320/IMG_4417.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So just for the record, I do have to just ask, what is it about men and explosives?  We went to buy a few fireworks {just for some fillers of all the awesome ones}.  I told Stewart to get whatever he could for $20-25.  He came back to the car with a bag {too full} to only be twenty bucks worth.  Yep.  Sixty dollars later, we had our "fillers".  Seriously?  If you know what it is about men and their fireworks I need to know!&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/5196334272359240355-4564592481771478389?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/4564592481771478389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/07/4th-of-july-2011.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/4564592481771478389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/4564592481771478389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/07/4th-of-july-2011.html' title='4th of July 2011'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D2RtVhJDu94/TiZayYVkXrI/AAAAAAAABpE/XAztc9yT2QU/s72-c/IMG_4384.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-654644345965367114</id><published>2011-07-14T12:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T13:26:56.021-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stewart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spencer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animals'/><title type='text'>Show Calves!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So, did you know that Loni didn't just come to play all summer?  That's right.  She actually came out here to raise some 4-H calves for the fair!  This last week Wally has been gone so Stewart has been helping Loni walk her calves and get them ready for show.  Addison has loved this opportunity to spend some quality time with those calves!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fGv0dfxpV5k/Th9LKIZ6sNI/AAAAAAAABoc/BCzWNv34pUY/s1600/IMG_4499.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fGv0dfxpV5k/Th9LKIZ6sNI/AAAAAAAABoc/BCzWNv34pUY/s320/IMG_4499.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629300696663371986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She's such a brave little girl!  She'll walk right up to those calves without the slightest fear!  {yes... a little scary for this momma!}  As we were walking she wanted to be right next to the calf, and holding the halter!  What a girl huh?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KwQ-7ZoFEWs/Th9LJVRiQEI/AAAAAAAABoU/MGnBarBYT7w/s1600/IMG_4497.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KwQ-7ZoFEWs/Th9LJVRiQEI/AAAAAAAABoU/MGnBarBYT7w/s320/IMG_4497.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629300682938007618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isn't she cute?  {This is her latest trick, the "smile" face}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zJbUU62fwoY/Th9LI4UX_HI/AAAAAAAABoM/24pmQoCLa14/s1600/IMG_4496.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zJbUU62fwoY/Th9LI4UX_HI/AAAAAAAABoM/24pmQoCLa14/s320/IMG_4496.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629300675165289586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Spencer helped to get the calves out too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7UuD12Ap2Ns/Th9LIZ4HBuI/AAAAAAAABoE/dvRTlbmJz2k/s1600/IMG_4495.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7UuD12Ap2Ns/Th9LIZ4HBuI/AAAAAAAABoE/dvRTlbmJz2k/s320/IMG_4495.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629300666993673954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Addison LOVES being outside, and she loves animals even more!  {I think a cow is her latest favorite because whenever we ask her what any noise an animal makes, she says moooo}.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ready to go for another Cow Walk!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hQYnMHBnlPk/Th9LxUdyZqI/AAAAAAAABok/1WVohrKFOdw/s320/IMG_4501.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She loves to put on Stewart's boots and hat and walk around.  The problem comes when....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well..... see for yourself :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;............&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.....................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;............................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.....................................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u7IyTdIyshI/Th9Lyov0ukI/AAAAAAAABo0/Xq0DiMWizSU/s320/IMG_4502.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hnR1Uc0aaWU/Th9PZhJwauI/AAAAAAAABo8/MNpZIMOiZdM/s320/IMG_4503.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;....well yep.  There's the problem {smile}.&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/5196334272359240355-654644345965367114?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/654644345965367114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/07/show-calves.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/654644345965367114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/654644345965367114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/07/show-calves.html' title='Show Calves!'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fGv0dfxpV5k/Th9LKIZ6sNI/AAAAAAAABoc/BCzWNv34pUY/s72-c/IMG_4499.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-6904319968351365243</id><published>2011-07-14T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T12:55:02.328-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brogan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cousins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loni'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>Playing Around</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So the other day while Loni was here we had a little play date with the neighbors, the Hardcastles.  They have 3 boys, Charley is 6 {almost 7}, Frank is... 4 {ish?}, and Pete is 2 {he and Addison are in Nursery together}, and they have a little girl named Winter.  She was born the month after Brogan.  Anywho- these kids sure had fun playing in the pool {on this somewhat chilly morning}.  And when it was time for naps for my kiddos, they even took Loni to their house with them!  They must've had fun because Loni came happy and tired.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OfOHcRYKeAc/Th9EbubgJvI/AAAAAAAABnU/SWTbIvgaovE/s320/IMG_4476.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were a little worried they weren't going to come play, so Loni and Addison started playing in the little pool by themselves.  Loni liked to splash Addison... and she didn't seem to mind {she's my tough little water girl!}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NL6G4rvulOk/Th9EbyaIAmI/AAAAAAAABnc/ZrRaeZv0J-g/s320/IMG_4483.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brogie Bear just chillin in his seat, trying to keep out of the sun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tUOekHy5X2I/Th9FORUEZTI/AAAAAAAABnk/Tn_BQZf1KyM/s320/IMG_4489.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Loni and Charlie were having a contest to see who could sit in the pool longer.  I think they both sat there for like five minutes.  {Ya... that water that comes out of a garden hose is quite cold :)}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eJ-tmG8RRrU/Th9FOsCsdRI/AAAAAAAABns/C5Zu9xdwIQg/s320/IMG_4491.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While down the road Loni collected some rocks!  Here are the two biggest ones, and the ones below are her complete collection.  {We'll see if those make it back to Virginia... I think she'd have to leave all her clothes here just so she could take her rocks ;) }&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1aepOgXuNmk/Th9FPPUhatI/AAAAAAAABn0/1SK35P73T6Q/s320/IMG_4492.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Loni got home just as Addison was waking up from her nap.  They decided to watch a movie and snuggle together {they're such good friends}. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lSzropS58BU/Th9FkXZ822I/AAAAAAAABn8/KdtS0d-i7Bs/s320/IMG_4494.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh yes... just in case she didn't call you Debi, Loni lost her other tooth!  YAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-6904319968351365243?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/6904319968351365243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/07/playing-around.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/6904319968351365243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/6904319968351365243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/07/playing-around.html' title='Playing Around'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OfOHcRYKeAc/Th9EbubgJvI/AAAAAAAABnU/SWTbIvgaovE/s72-c/IMG_4476.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-6355410921900003942</id><published>2011-07-11T22:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T22:34:10.060-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cousins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loni'/><title type='text'>Loni lost a Tooth!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are once again seriously lucky to have Loni stay at our house again! Grandma Bingham went to Girls Camp, so Loni came to hang out with us for awhile! Today was the Twilight watching day {we only watched 2 of the 3}, but it got us in the mood for the next one {whenever it comes out???? :) }  Loni also enjoyed playing with our new kitty Suzie {soon to be introduced on the blog ;)}  We had a fun day and we'll have another fun day tomorrow.  We have a little playdate planned with one of my friends, and one of our neighbors {who has a boy Loni's age}.  They came down tonight for a little bit and Loni seemed to enjoy playing with them and their kittys.  It should be a fun time!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7Ghl0bFg60A/Thvao_YJ37I/AAAAAAAABms/D4Kx6LLGZqM/s1600/IMG_4467.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7Ghl0bFg60A/Thvao_YJ37I/AAAAAAAABms/D4Kx6LLGZqM/s320/IMG_4467.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628332557071933362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So today Loni showed me one of her loose teeth, and it sure was loose!  Then out of nowhere she had ANOTHER loose tooth!  She wiggled and wiggled and checked it out in the mirror.  Then she came up to me and showed me her prize tooth, and the gaping hole it left in her mouth!  Too Cool!  I told her to write a letter to the tooth fairy, and she looked at me like I was crazy!  I told her that was the only way the tooth fairy would know how to find her clear in Idaho! ;)  So hopefully tonight the tooth fairy will bring her some dough!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_zzfigyyjVU/ThvaoVCOHNI/AAAAAAAABmk/WWvvPpiMCTk/s1600/IMG_4466.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_zzfigyyjVU/ThvaoVCOHNI/AAAAAAAABmk/WWvvPpiMCTk/s320/IMG_4466.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628332545705647314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{And on a side note...}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2BSl2ZozVCg/Thva5surfII/AAAAAAAABm0/i4azTEpaWSo/s320/IMG_4459.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I guess Loni is having too much fun learning how to make halters in 4-H.  She decided to make a halter for our Suzie.  {Suzie didn't like it AT ALL}  Silly Loni :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-6355410921900003942?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/6355410921900003942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/07/loni-lost-tooth.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/6355410921900003942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/6355410921900003942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/07/loni-lost-tooth.html' title='Loni lost a Tooth!'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7Ghl0bFg60A/Thvao_YJ37I/AAAAAAAABms/D4Kx6LLGZqM/s72-c/IMG_4467.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-4607060181493135001</id><published>2011-07-10T22:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T22:45:35.860-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cousins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loni'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grandpa Bingham'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stewart'/><title type='text'>The Wedding {Part 3}  {The Reception}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;After the wedding we went to lunch at the Olive Garden {my favorite!!} Then we had some REAL fun! We went... SHOPPING! So for those of you that live in very Urban places, you might now share my excitement for "Utah shopping". Seriously we went to Target and it wasn't anything like our Twin Falls target! Utah just has better stuff than we do! After Target {where I got some fantastic shoes (on sale) and got some sweet clothes and shoes for Addison} We went to Ikea. Holy Moley- NEVER been to Ikea before! I think I've found my new love! What an Awesome store! I got the kids an art easle for Christmas, and I also found some "fags" as Stewart calls them. :) LOVE It! Definitely have to go back!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After shopping we headed back to Provo for the reception. What a blast! It was such a simple, classy reception! I LOVED that they had a dance {one thing I wish I would've pushed harder for at our reception}. It was so funny- as soon as someone started dancing, it was like "cue Addison on the dancefloor!" We had to hold her back while the newlyweds had their first dance! We'll have to put that girl in some dance classes!  Oh yes- BTW Stewart- you still owe me that dance that we DIDN'T have!  :}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stew's Uncle Bob and Aunt Linda on the dancefloor!  {Don't remember if they were doing the cha-cha, Tango, or swing, but they were workin it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AderGSqTik4/ThqNBeTfAfI/AAAAAAAABmM/wbHF6AY0TeE/s1600/IMG_4366.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AderGSqTik4/ThqNBeTfAfI/AAAAAAAABmM/wbHF6AY0TeE/s320/IMG_4366.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627965740807029234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-13qX_v9c6R0/ThqNBCaimiI/AAAAAAAABmE/L1Oasegpj9E/s1600/IMG_4358.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-13qX_v9c6R0/ThqNBCaimiI/AAAAAAAABmE/L1Oasegpj9E/s320/IMG_4358.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627965733320432162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qS1-SGPxrU4/ThqNAxRTpdI/AAAAAAAABl8/NxUXK9Ma8zg/s1600/IMG_4368.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qS1-SGPxrU4/ThqNAxRTpdI/AAAAAAAABl8/NxUXK9Ma8zg/s320/IMG_4368.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627965728718300626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Daddy and Addison having a dance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xT8Z_onGLEA/ThqL-xIxfTI/AAAAAAAABls/tuj4iYfnlRI/s1600/IMG_4364.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xT8Z_onGLEA/ThqL-xIxfTI/AAAAAAAABls/tuj4iYfnlRI/s320/IMG_4364.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627964594811141426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grandpa and Loni shakin it on the dance floor!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-we52hMo0VPU/ThqL-0W-suI/AAAAAAAABlk/8_iZEcSS4-U/s1600/IMG_4355.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-we52hMo0VPU/ThqL-0W-suI/AAAAAAAABlk/8_iZEcSS4-U/s320/IMG_4355.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627964595676033762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kYY3UBytlv8/ThqL-bXTMmI/AAAAAAAABlc/ZoHs-38fNqc/s1600/IMG_4365.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kYY3UBytlv8/ThqL-bXTMmI/AAAAAAAABlc/ZoHs-38fNqc/s320/IMG_4365.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627964588966490722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Addison had to have a turn with Grandpa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--9bYNLZJG1I/ThqLFICqKmI/AAAAAAAABlU/nnK3tAdfMeE/s1600/IMG_4353.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--9bYNLZJG1I/ThqLFICqKmI/AAAAAAAABlU/nnK3tAdfMeE/s320/IMG_4353.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627963604527098466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the first one's on the floor!  Stewart's aunt Linda even asked me "How does she know to do that?!"  What a natural :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JlOJym-8tNw/ThqLEujA-sI/AAAAAAAABlM/LuzJXaiNsJc/s1600/IMG_4361.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JlOJym-8tNw/ThqLEujA-sI/AAAAAAAABlM/LuzJXaiNsJc/s320/IMG_4361.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627963597683489474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Are these two not just the cutest things?!?!  There were several small cousins dancing together.  How adorable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cF655lPrYhI/ThqLEoq8bZI/AAAAAAAABlE/G_Rns2mVUMA/s1600/IMG_4352.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cF655lPrYhI/ThqLEoq8bZI/AAAAAAAABlE/G_Rns2mVUMA/s320/IMG_4352.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627963596106132882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After all these posts I just realized that I don't have a picture of the bride and groom!  They were gorgeous together!  It was a lovely wedding, and an Awesome reception!  We had a great little mini-vacation!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-4607060181493135001?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/4607060181493135001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/07/wedding-part-3-reception.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/4607060181493135001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/4607060181493135001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/07/wedding-part-3-reception.html' title='The Wedding {Part 3}  {The Reception}'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AderGSqTik4/ThqNBeTfAfI/AAAAAAAABmM/wbHF6AY0TeE/s72-c/IMG_4366.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-3457059575922220666</id><published>2011-07-10T21:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T22:29:24.807-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brogan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cousins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loni'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grandpa Bingham'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>The Wedding {Part 2} {The Temple}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;{There are a TON of pictures in this post, but it's only because I love how pictures capture memories!  Whenever I post, I try to think of when my kids are grown and looking at this.  I want to help build their memories from when they were little!}  *just a little disclaimer haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Emmy got married in the Oquirrh Mountain Temple. What a gorgeous temple it is! I love to go to temples I've never been to before, and this one was exceptionally beautiful! We were even able to go to the sealing. Some of Emmy's friends were kind enough to watch ALL the kids for everyone. It's always nice to hear the words of a temple marriage. Makes me appreciate my eternal marriage even more every time I hear those sacred words. The spirit at a temple wedding always seems to bring me back to the basics of marriage and appreciate the good man I have in my life. I am so thankful that our family can be together forever. I can't imagine ever being without them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ya8oJh-yM3o/ThqJXGERK2I/AAAAAAAABk8/CMLuvDvRX_g/s1600/IMG_4317.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 293px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ya8oJh-yM3o/ThqJXGERK2I/AAAAAAAABk8/CMLuvDvRX_g/s320/IMG_4317.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627961714211367778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Loni in front of the Temple!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bdsXJFvhsLA/ThqIvMEOUvI/AAAAAAAABks/p3IOe6QeDos/s1600/IMG_4332.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bdsXJFvhsLA/ThqIvMEOUvI/AAAAAAAABks/p3IOe6QeDos/s320/IMG_4332.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627961028627026674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This here is my buddy Carter.  When Stewart's Grandpa Lee died we went to his funeral.  This guy was my little buddy!  Now he's a little older, and a little more shy of the cooties, and I have TWO kids {so I'm not so much fun anymore}, but I still think of him as my cute little buddy.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Yvh0ahRGD_w/ThqIR1q_AwI/AAAAAAAABkk/Gf9wzNZ3j54/s1600/IMG_4349.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Yvh0ahRGD_w/ThqIR1q_AwI/AAAAAAAABkk/Gf9wzNZ3j54/s320/IMG_4349.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627960524399379202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Addison had a blast pushing the stroller.  And I think Brogan liked it too.  Win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tohWWkASlWA/ThqIRtL6YMI/AAAAAAAABkc/W85qRCZdva0/s1600/IMG_4343.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tohWWkASlWA/ThqIRtL6YMI/AAAAAAAABkc/W85qRCZdva0/s320/IMG_4343.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627960522121568450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Addison wanted to walk with the big girls.  She's growing up much too quick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Sg7odIVPTB0/ThqIRR7XJ0I/AAAAAAAABkU/bO4hlV0HIMM/s1600/IMG_4350.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Sg7odIVPTB0/ThqIRR7XJ0I/AAAAAAAABkU/bO4hlV0HIMM/s320/IMG_4350.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627960514804393794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brogan flirted with the {very cute} babysitters the whole time we were in the temple.  When we took him back he crashed!  {That's what ya get when you spend all your free time oogling at the cuties ;) }&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MqCSTUugmLw/ThqHt7G00-I/AAAAAAAABkM/V-8C3KJ6DQU/s1600/IMG_4344.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MqCSTUugmLw/ThqHt7G00-I/AAAAAAAABkM/V-8C3KJ6DQU/s320/IMG_4344.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627959907383038946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandpa Bingham and two of his favorite grand-daugthers ;)  Loni and Addison sure love him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ixHY2bBDmp0/ThqHtryCQYI/AAAAAAAABkE/VFl7DKHlmTw/s1600/IMG_4342.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ixHY2bBDmp0/ThqHtryCQYI/AAAAAAAABkE/VFl7DKHlmTw/s320/IMG_4342.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627959903269306754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is what the whole thing is about!  Sure love these two munchkins!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dCF-D6KoyEU/ThqGMQJTkqI/AAAAAAAABj8/ZkSPv5hnlqU/s1600/IMG_4327.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dCF-D6KoyEU/ThqGMQJTkqI/AAAAAAAABj8/ZkSPv5hnlqU/s320/IMG_4327.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627958229403407010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;haha! I love this picture!  We were trying to get a good "brother sister" shot.  Addison took the opportunity to try and hold Brogan on her own.  Would ya say he looks a bit worried???  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IawZ3chK3oE/ThqGL6tif1I/AAAAAAAABj0/msjyr8Wt8Y4/s1600/IMG_4328.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IawZ3chK3oE/ThqGL6tif1I/AAAAAAAABj0/msjyr8Wt8Y4/s320/IMG_4328.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627958223649800018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I hope that I teach Addison all she needs to know so she can enter the Temple one day!  What a great blessing it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qtmVqEoSHKU/ThqGLjqiTEI/AAAAAAAABjs/voNw50wgMKQ/s1600/IMG_4323.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qtmVqEoSHKU/ThqGLjqiTEI/AAAAAAAABjs/voNw50wgMKQ/s320/IMG_4323.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627958217463188546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our little family in front of the temple.  What a gorgeous view!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hyCe990Gi7k/ThqFlFCvYvI/AAAAAAAABjk/ADEq887vDdY/s1600/IMG_4315.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hyCe990Gi7k/ThqFlFCvYvI/AAAAAAAABjk/ADEq887vDdY/s320/IMG_4315.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627957556408181490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Addison walked up and down these stairs the whole time we were waiting for the bride and groom!  {I got blisters on my feet from chasing her!}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-enY8IRK4ErI/ThqFkwqyaAI/AAAAAAAABjc/Hxrq8Idj-g8/s1600/IMG_4309.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-enY8IRK4ErI/ThqFkwqyaAI/AAAAAAAABjc/Hxrq8Idj-g8/s320/IMG_4309.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627957550939006978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Look at that view Mom!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_eYwgF5wn4g/ThqFJI2vZUI/AAAAAAAABjU/_e9Z4VZ-wVk/s1600/IMG_4301.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_eYwgF5wn4g/ThqFJI2vZUI/AAAAAAAABjU/_e9Z4VZ-wVk/s320/IMG_4301.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627957076395255106" /&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/5196334272359240355-3457059575922220666?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/3457059575922220666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/07/wedding-part-2-temple.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/3457059575922220666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/3457059575922220666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/07/wedding-part-2-temple.html' title='The Wedding {Part 2} {The Temple}'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ya8oJh-yM3o/ThqJXGERK2I/AAAAAAAABk8/CMLuvDvRX_g/s72-c/IMG_4317.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-6413738086487964497</id><published>2011-07-10T21:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T22:30:30.212-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brogan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cousins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loni'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacation'/><title type='text'>The Wedding {Part 1} {Getting There &amp; A BBQ}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A few weeks ago {yes, I've been terrible about updating!} we went to one of Stew's cousin's Wedding down in Provo. His cousin Emmi got married so we decided to go down for it. We went to a BBQ the night before the wedding and the kids had a blast! It was fun to see some of Stewart's cousins again and catch up with others I haven't really met before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(I have a ton of pictures that I can't help but post, so I'm breaking it up a bit)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We took Nancy, Loni and Spencer down with us {Wally had to leave early to stop at some dairies}. Loni and Addison enjoyed the trip down {way to go!!}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dtOM8P8PqWc/Thp_Yi3t-aI/AAAAAAAABic/J_xWyJ9viUA/s320/IMG_4281.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{Addison fell asleep before we even got out of our driveway!}  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{Love it when that happens! :)}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SDLmYpOXOFY/Thp_Y9GPJsI/AAAAAAAABik/METdMDjabmQ/s320/IMG_4284.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Loni and Addison playing games, reading books, singing songs, and having a blast!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YL9RzNZKWg8/Thp_aCkAH_I/AAAAAAAABi8/kwO0-ERNvEA/s1600/IMG_4297.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YL9RzNZKWg8/Thp_aCkAH_I/AAAAAAAABi8/kwO0-ERNvEA/s320/IMG_4297.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627950769694056434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Addison loved playing with Daddy at the BBQ!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-olzeFBCU_TQ/Thp_Z3tnStI/AAAAAAAABi0/5Y57Z39_F6Y/s1600/IMG_4289.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-olzeFBCU_TQ/Thp_Z3tnStI/AAAAAAAABi0/5Y57Z39_F6Y/s320/IMG_4289.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627950766781582034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Addison really loved the food they had!  Especially these ICEE popsicle things.  Yummy! Mom always loves a good mess to clean up :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Asoc98zh9aI/Thp_ZgyMA-I/AAAAAAAABis/WYC3x83NJKA/s1600/IMG_4288.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Asoc98zh9aI/Thp_ZgyMA-I/AAAAAAAABis/WYC3x83NJKA/s320/IMG_4288.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627950760626750434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brogan enjoying the nice weather.  He's such a great little guy!  Always so well behaved too!  {Sure love this boy!}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iZxoKnxAq8s/ThqApbEKEDI/AAAAAAAABjE/Zmf_QMQgbQI/s320/IMG_4295.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I Love these pictures of Addison "flying"!  She has such a good Daddy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E1mU86NsdPg/ThqAppsA45I/AAAAAAAABjM/NfEfQ9ZtfGk/s320/IMG_4296.JPG" /&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/5196334272359240355-6413738086487964497?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/6413738086487964497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/07/wedding-part-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/6413738086487964497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/6413738086487964497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/07/wedding-part-1.html' title='The Wedding {Part 1} {Getting There &amp; A BBQ}'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dtOM8P8PqWc/Thp_Yi3t-aI/AAAAAAAABic/J_xWyJ9viUA/s72-c/IMG_4281.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-4717576589075561258</id><published>2011-06-30T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T11:00:00.880-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loni'/><title type='text'>For you Debi</title><content type='html'>So you know how we found a stray dog {which I badly wanted to keep}?  well we couldn't keep him.  He chews the plants in the yard too badly, and another shock collar for our fence would cost about as much as a whole new system!  Anyway- he was still here when Loni came over and she took quite the liking to him.  He was scooting around on his bottom and Loni was a bit worried about him.  She came in and told me... {are you ready for this?}.... we need to check his anal glands for worms.  :)  Yes.  I sure wasn't ready for it!  I just busted up laughing, I couldn't help it.  Stewart reminded me that Loni is sure to know more than I about animals since her mother is a vet.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just thought you could use a good chuckle about Loni today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-4717576589075561258?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/4717576589075561258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/06/for-you-debi.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/4717576589075561258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/4717576589075561258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/06/for-you-debi.html' title='For you Debi'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-2731255110239897708</id><published>2011-06-29T13:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T15:06:52.647-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cousins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loni'/><title type='text'>Lucky to have Loni!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Last weekend we were lucky enough to have Loni come over to our house for {almost} the whole weekend!  Addison absolutely adores Loni, and it was so nice for her to have someone to play with! {I put a bunch of pictures in there for you Debi- and I'll be sure to keep putting them on as fast as I can get them off of my camera -we've just been so busy having fun!}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Loni and Addison enjoyed playing in Addison's room.  Addison has a ton of little people and Loni was very good at building a little village!&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wmo4wLyELGA/TguLhFB-XUI/AAAAAAAABhM/4zgyd6JJJD8/s320/IMG_4206.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then we ate our BBQ chicken kabobs and some pineapple for dinner. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i8yTbkg4Fhc/TguLhXgWblI/AAAAAAAABhU/f9-WjribcPI/s320/IMG_4208.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Loni is so good at making Addison laugh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NToKaPVNN7U/TguLhnpIRgI/AAAAAAAABhc/RmkWDb6x7tg/s320/IMG_4232.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We made some very lime green sugar cookies.  Loni enjoyed cutting out all sorts of shapes in them.  {And I only burned one batch of them... but we ate all the good ones before I took a picture.  That's why I have a picture of burned lime green cookies}.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_rukYSuWBBg/TguM_09XLxI/AAAAAAAABh0/ic52rXcvBSs/s320/IMG_4235.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then we dropped off Addison and Brogan at Grandma Jensen's house so we could take Loni to the Ranch Rodeo here in Gooding.  They have some outrageously fun events that don't happen at a rodeo.  Teams competed in different events that would happen on a real ranch.  Cow branding- the team had to rope 2 cows and brand them.  Team doctoring- the team had to pick 2 cows {1 cos at a time}, out of the herd, get it to the other side of the arena and have it roped twice, once around each set of feet, all while keeping the other cows at the other end of the arena.  Bucking horses- one team member had to ride a bucking horse, and they had to ride for 8 seconds with a regular saddle {saddle horn and all! -ouchie!}  Range race- {this was so stinkin funny!} Two team members had to take off their boots, bridle and saddle and put them in the middle of the arena.  The other 2 team members held their horses at the other end of the arena.  The 2 guys had to run to the 1/2 of the arena, put on their boots, carry their saddle and bridle to their horse, put them on their horse, then race across the finish line first.  Not only was it hilarious to watch these men sprint bootless in the arena, but when they saddled up their horses, they did it very quickly, and didn't do the best job.  When they got on their horses and raced across the line, a bunch of horses freaked out.  Needless to say there was a second bucking bronc show :).   Last was cow loading- the team had to get one cow into a trailer with the door shut.  This is the second year we've gone to this rodeo, and I just have to say- it's one thing we will look forward to year after year.  Some great entertainment!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7T3z3nCxLkc/TguLiUeuhnI/AAAAAAAABhs/2C6WIgquzCI/s320/IMG_4216.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;{I have to say Debi- I was ill prepared for Loni.  I spend my day talking to my two babies who hardly ever respond.  (mostly I'm just talking to myself).  When Loni came over she fired the rounds of "whys" at me so hard and fast, I was totally unprepared!  She's such a smart little girl and wants to know everything about everything.  I am doing a bit better at answering all those tough questions, but I don't think I've thought about all those things since I was her age asking them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Being silly watching the rodeo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fJ3fDuUOdoo/TguLiB01ceI/AAAAAAAABhk/DaLEWu1SrcA/s320/IMG_4215.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Loni rolling down the big hill at the fairgrounds.  She didn't want to do it at first, but I think it was more fun than she thought {she did it over and over again!}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hORTW4gZy7s/TguNAWRRKqI/AAAAAAAABh8/larwsO4VI_k/s320/IMG_4219.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Super dizzy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VKDbVs492Do/TguNAp_mm2I/AAAAAAAABiE/OPgJr5Ux5Ko/s320/IMG_4220.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;STILL dizzy!  {and eating a hotdog}.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qQOrdRAzdlM/TguNBNe1VTI/AAAAAAAABiM/nEziw9Wl0cU/s320/IMG_4225.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We picked up our kids and headed home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{So much for a movie and popcorn! We'll have to save that for next time :) }&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VESME8uC798/TguNBwo5-UI/AAAAAAAABiU/y891HlWfsiw/s320/IMG_4227.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The next day {I forgot my camera}, but we went to a little "Heritage Days" Parade.  They herded some cows down main street, had a youth mariachi band, a ton of horses, and horse drawn wagons.  It was pretty fun.  Loni did find a little ant nest on the wall we were sitting on.  I told her to kill some of the ants {bad idea}.  Ya- the small ant nest exploded!!!!  millions of ants came out of the wood work!  It was okay though- we didn't sit much anyway.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After the parade I went to a friend's wedding, and Stew stayed home with the kids.  Loni played our high school musical sing it game {I bought it because it was cheap}, and boy can she sing!  She played outside with Addison a bit, and played with Brogan too!  We went to the rodeo again, but Loni was sort of bored with it.  She was a little nervous about going to church in my ward, so she had Grandma come get her.  {Secretly I think she just wanted to see the Dalton boy from Shoshone at church on Sunday -you know- the boy she had a crush on last summer?}  ;)  We did take her on Gooding's (not so famous) roller coaster road.  And even though she gets car sick I think she liked it!  Her and Addison {and even Stewart} giggled the whole way up and down it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We had a fun weekend with Loni, and hope we get to have her over again soon!  She is tons of fun and keeps my kids totally entertained!  {And now I'll be thinking about why anything does anything -just in case :) }&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-2731255110239897708?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/2731255110239897708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/06/lucky-to-have-loni.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/2731255110239897708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/2731255110239897708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/06/lucky-to-have-loni.html' title='Lucky to have Loni!'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wmo4wLyELGA/TguLhFB-XUI/AAAAAAAABhM/4zgyd6JJJD8/s72-c/IMG_4206.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-6143425735644139471</id><published>2011-06-29T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T13:21:11.168-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><title type='text'>Tired but not Sleepy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qzKyaojWgbg/TguGDg7nBYI/AAAAAAAABhE/6J18HDRjxLA/s1600/IMG_4205.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qzKyaojWgbg/TguGDg7nBYI/AAAAAAAABhE/6J18HDRjxLA/s320/IMG_4205.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623735954639881602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately Addison has been going through a sleeping funk.  Her two year molars are coming in, so I know that often has something to do with it, bu she also has a hard time napping.  She really needs two short naps, sometimes takes one long one, but lately, she's been taking one super short nap in the afternoon {which is not long enough for her OR me!}.  Lately Addison likes when I sing her to sleep {even though she won't fall totally asleep}, but she doesn't like to snuggle to sleep.  On this particular day, not only did I sing her completely out, she was also snuggling :)  Ah, how I love when I get to snuggle a sleeping little sweetie!  {Doesn't happen very often!}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-6143425735644139471?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/6143425735644139471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/06/tired-but-not-sleepy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/6143425735644139471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/6143425735644139471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/06/tired-but-not-sleepy.html' title='Tired but not Sleepy'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qzKyaojWgbg/TguGDg7nBYI/AAAAAAAABhE/6J18HDRjxLA/s72-c/IMG_4205.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-7375485323817412441</id><published>2011-06-29T11:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T13:06:23.583-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brogan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animals'/><title type='text'>The Circus!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Last week we went to the Circus! {Did you know I have NEVER been to a circus in my life? I can't blame my parents though -that thing was &lt;i&gt;expensive&lt;/i&gt;!}   My best friend from high school {Jordon Braga} was in town so we went together.  {And can I just say how much I miss that girl!?  I had so much fun just hanging out and catching up -felt like the good old days {well plus two kids and a husband ;) }  Anywho- back to the circus!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They had a little "petting zoo" where the kids could pet some llamas and goats {why are there always goats at petting zoos??}.  Addison liked the way they looked.  She even tried to feed them some grass!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-feWab-itU5Y/Tgt1ExoMUVI/AAAAAAAABg8/oc_TCNlUzb8/s1600/IMG_4190.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-feWab-itU5Y/Tgt1ExoMUVI/AAAAAAAABg8/oc_TCNlUzb8/s320/IMG_4190.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623717284604039506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cool Camels!  You don't realize how weird they look until you see them up close.&lt;div&gt;{Don't you love Addison's fishy face?  Thanks Grandma Bingham! :) }&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PmnT46Bdc0c/Tgt1ECmfRDI/AAAAAAAABg0/DGZv5QYfHSI/s1600/IMG_4197.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PmnT46Bdc0c/Tgt1ECmfRDI/AAAAAAAABg0/DGZv5QYfHSI/s320/IMG_4197.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623717271980426290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Addison took to Jordon pretty quickly, and she loved her!  Jordon helped Addison so she could feed her grass to the llama {Addison dropped the grass as the llama was going for it... and I don't blame her... those things are a little intimidating!}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yzA60pGLmbQ/Tgt1D71KZQI/AAAAAAAABgs/Y1j1SENfsOY/s1600/IMG_4193.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yzA60pGLmbQ/Tgt1D71KZQI/AAAAAAAABgs/Y1j1SENfsOY/s320/IMG_4193.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623717270162924802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I could not believe how talented those circus people are!  They had tight rope walkers {who even rode bikes and jumped over each other on the rope},  trapeze people, jugglers, a contorshonist {ya that's spelled way wrong} trick dogs and ponies, rope dancers {for lack of the real name of those things}, a way funny {and talented} clown,  and these AWESOME elephants!  These babies can move!  They did some pretty cool tricks too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XSCATf_m1us/Tgt0COuaGJI/AAAAAAAABgk/wokF6ly19SA/s1600/IMG_4201.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XSCATf_m1us/Tgt0COuaGJI/AAAAAAAABgk/wokF6ly19SA/s320/IMG_4201.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623716141363501202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Addison feeding the goats some grass&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-45CpZ2wCAcM/Tgt0Bh0RgNI/AAAAAAAABgc/zNX4fFDjBa0/s1600/IMG_4196.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-45CpZ2wCAcM/Tgt0Bh0RgNI/AAAAAAAABgc/zNX4fFDjBa0/s320/IMG_4196.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623716129308508370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Addison really enjoyed the circus!  There was a point when Addison wasn't so interested in the circus acts, but instead wanted the peanut shells off the ground {eww}.  So her good daddy got her some popcorn.  She was pretty content after that :) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tvEkT4AcmOI/Tgt0BZuCcTI/AAAAAAAABgU/WuRTrED9i_U/s1600/IMG_4200.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tvEkT4AcmOI/Tgt0BZuCcTI/AAAAAAAABgU/WuRTrED9i_U/s320/IMG_4200.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623716127134871858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me and Jordon.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jwLFzrUI6hM/Tgt0BNzRToI/AAAAAAAABgM/NxQ2zwRasTc/s1600/IMG_4183.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 261px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jwLFzrUI6hM/Tgt0BNzRToI/AAAAAAAABgM/NxQ2zwRasTc/s320/IMG_4183.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623716123935592066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Bingham clan at the Circus!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brogan was such a good boy too {besides spitting up majorly on my shirt}.  It was even time for dinner and bed, and he was very patient with us.  {Sure love that boy}.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b4ZctGrkur4/Tgt0A2K66XI/AAAAAAAABgE/hfjcTq7hAyI/s1600/IMG_4182.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b4ZctGrkur4/Tgt0A2K66XI/AAAAAAAABgE/hfjcTq7hAyI/s320/IMG_4182.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623716117592336754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After watching the circus {and being amazed with those elephants} I had a slight interest in joining the circus!  Then I loaded the car with those two sweet babies and decided that I have my own little circus to run, and I'm happy where I'm at :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-7375485323817412441?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/7375485323817412441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/06/circus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/7375485323817412441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/7375485323817412441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/06/circus.html' title='The Circus!'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-feWab-itU5Y/Tgt1ExoMUVI/AAAAAAAABg8/oc_TCNlUzb8/s72-c/IMG_4190.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-7221967102885511142</id><published>2011-06-23T13:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T14:30:40.397-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cousins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grandpa Bingham'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animals'/><title type='text'>Loni's here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Loni is finally here! Addison's cousin Loni came out this summer to raise her 4-H calf to show at the fair.  She got here on Tuesday night and we were SO excited to see her!  She got right to work on catching and brushing her little calf.  According to the pedigree chart, this little cow's name is Maeve, but that wasn't quite Loni's style.  Are you ready for the "new and improved" name?  ....Maeve La Milkshake!!  (Milkshake was my idea and the "Maeve La" was Grandma Bingham's).  I think it's pretty darn catchy!!  (The other one's name is still pending at this point)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway- we are so excited for all the fun to come this summer hanging out with Loni.  Addison absolutely loves her and I think she'll be Loni's little shadow over the next few weeks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0MPSzLzY19s/TgOqJYOD2_I/AAAAAAAABf8/ttcftVPE5bY/s1600/IMG_4169.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0MPSzLzY19s/TgOqJYOD2_I/AAAAAAAABf8/ttcftVPE5bY/s320/IMG_4169.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621523837985479666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Loni's brushing the "other" little calf.  This calf is a bit younger, smaller, and a bit more tame {I think Loni's not so afraid as she is of "Maeve La Milkshake".  But no worries... she'll tame up in no time!}&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oBXzDcs19as/TgOqI9YqqQI/AAAAAAAABf0/NAVIp4KT3To/s1600/IMG_4173.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oBXzDcs19as/TgOqI9YqqQI/AAAAAAAABf0/NAVIp4KT3To/s320/IMG_4173.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621523830782208258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;EEEW!  Dirty!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eOVZe6kmemk/TgOqIhpsVEI/AAAAAAAABfs/d0wJ-SCPHBk/s1600/IMG_4171.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eOVZe6kmemk/TgOqIhpsVEI/AAAAAAAABfs/d0wJ-SCPHBk/s320/IMG_4171.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621523823337428034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is the calf that will steal the show!  Maeve La Milkshake! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-12_6gAZaq6k/TgOqIYIgddI/AAAAAAAABfk/Uaa6nypsAnM/s1600/IMG_4180.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-12_6gAZaq6k/TgOqIYIgddI/AAAAAAAABfk/Uaa6nypsAnM/s320/IMG_4180.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621523820782319058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Addison was Grandpa's little buddy too when he got home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aUAl7Wa3qXc/TgOqIEMni5I/AAAAAAAABfc/KPAU0YdblSM/s1600/IMG_4177.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aUAl7Wa3qXc/TgOqIEMni5I/AAAAAAAABfc/KPAU0YdblSM/s320/IMG_4177.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621523815430851474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Addison, Loni and Grandpa.  All are very interested in this cute little calf! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-7221967102885511142?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/7221967102885511142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/06/lonis-here.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/7221967102885511142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/7221967102885511142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/06/lonis-here.html' title='Loni&apos;s here!'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0MPSzLzY19s/TgOqJYOD2_I/AAAAAAAABf8/ttcftVPE5bY/s72-c/IMG_4169.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-2336657364334030018</id><published>2011-06-20T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T21:47:39.942-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brogan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animals'/><title type='text'>A puppy anyone??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;We went on our first bike ride of the summer tonight! Can I just say I MISS riding my bike! It felt so good to be out in the fresh air getting a little extra exercise! I pulled Brogan in the bike trailer {in his carseat} and Addison rode in the little "extra" seat on Stewart's bike.  We went up the road past Cindy Gillette's house, and out of nowhere this cute little puppy just started following us!  So we stopped at Cindy's to see if it was hers.  {we also saw Owen's sheep}, but it wasn't Cindy's dog.  She thought it probably got dropped off there {I guess this happens quite a bit}.  She told us we'd better take it home or it'd find it's way "up to heaven" {that's in my own words ;) } So we took him home with us and introduced him to Rambo.  Rambo was SO excited to have a little friend {and he is VERY little compared to Rambo!}  So far "scruffy" {that's what we're calling him for now} is pretty scared of Rambo, but I think they'll get along. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SO the final verdict on the puppy {which I think Stewart secretly likes} is that if his owners don't claim him, this Bingham family will give him a good home.  :)  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Now we just have to find the right name for him if he is staying.  Scruffy is something I came up with off the top of my head, but I'm not sure about it.  He's a very small wiry, gray haired puppy.  Name ideas are welcome ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fH5WAouUN8Y/TgAejWZ27eI/AAAAAAAABfU/v2iSzd4Mk-8/s1600/IMG_4161.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fH5WAouUN8Y/TgAejWZ27eI/AAAAAAAABfU/v2iSzd4Mk-8/s320/IMG_4161.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620525927616671202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look at the difference in size!  {maybe we'll call him tiny :}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eA6JfvljfAQ/TgAei3X3-oI/AAAAAAAABfM/BJ43LMzKJKs/s1600/IMG_4159.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eA6JfvljfAQ/TgAei3X3-oI/AAAAAAAABfM/BJ43LMzKJKs/s320/IMG_4159.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620525919286852226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyone want to claim this puppy?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{hope not ;}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-2336657364334030018?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/2336657364334030018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/06/puppy-anyone.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/2336657364334030018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/2336657364334030018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/06/puppy-anyone.html' title='A puppy anyone??'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fH5WAouUN8Y/TgAejWZ27eI/AAAAAAAABfU/v2iSzd4Mk-8/s72-c/IMG_4161.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-5654748256705565904</id><published>2011-06-10T14:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T14:11:12.822-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grandpa Jensen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>Whip it Good!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;My family has a few nuts in it. Jon is a nut, and my Dad is definitely a nut too. And well, I think Addison has officially been initiated into the "nut club" :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Addison had to watch Uncle Jon and Grandpa do it first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{This is the "learning" stage}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BV9KVUbjoos/TfKHZPiId4I/AAAAAAAABe0/JqEEpqA4kCI/s1600/IMG_4085.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BV9KVUbjoos/TfKHZPiId4I/AAAAAAAABe0/JqEEpqA4kCI/s320/IMG_4085.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616700553020602242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Addison being initiated...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jP1OHEzWN2M/TfKHZaovd5I/AAAAAAAABe8/EJW1XNkpXxQ/s320/IMG_4087.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Silly kids!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_ZxtrqAX6gI/TfKHZxqvPzI/AAAAAAAABfE/iJYr6SYMQyw/s320/IMG_4088.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{And she did like it.  She even signed "more please"}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whipped Cream is YUMMY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-5654748256705565904?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/5654748256705565904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/06/whip-it-good.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/5654748256705565904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/5654748256705565904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/06/whip-it-good.html' title='Whip it Good!'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BV9KVUbjoos/TfKHZPiId4I/AAAAAAAABe0/JqEEpqA4kCI/s72-c/IMG_4085.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-1328936336923297592</id><published>2011-06-10T13:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T14:03:06.060-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>"Milkaholic"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Addison loves to have a good bottle. {Remember she's still only one?}  The doctor had the nerve to tell me I need to get her weaned before it's "too late"  {what's with these doctors anyway!? Too late for what?}  I have been doing very good, only giving her a bottle of warm milk before nap and bedtime.  Stewart on the other hand, hasn't been doing very good.  He doesn't like to see his precious girl cry, so he gives her a bottle whenever he's watching her, and she starts to get ancie.  It hasn't helped that Brogan ALWAYS has a bottle.  It just makes her want more bottles.  Lately however, Addison figured out how to get bottles a little more often {without the help of Daddy}.  Just before Brogan is done with his bottle, she will try to take it from him to finish it off.  Yep- that's right- just helps herself!  Sometimes Brogan doesn't finish the last ounce or two.  After I set that bottle down you can see Addison planning her attack.  She sneaks over to the bottle.  If you're watching her, she cautiously picks it up and raises her eyebrows {with great anticipation} as if to say "Mom- do I have permission to finish this off?"  I'll say "Do ya want to drink that?"  She replies with a "yesh" and a great big set of nods.  {How Could I tell her no?}  If you're not watching her, she sneaks the bottle into a different room and guzzles that baby down!  It's too funny to watch.  It's like her little fix.  Just an ounce or two will tide her over till nap or bedtime.  It's also funny because the way she drinks the bottle.  She throws it back and looks around somewhat nervously.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{sort of like this ;) }&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2Xq94hM_C3Q/TfKDdBNciGI/AAAAAAAABec/mmCaY3NxGvg/s320/IMG_3985.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ld1Oym5d4zk/TfKDeKS391I/AAAAAAAABes/I_6izO_Y1iw/s1600/IMG_4015.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ld1Oym5d4zk/TfKDeKS391I/AAAAAAAABes/I_6izO_Y1iw/s320/IMG_4015.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616696239467263826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ajixdygaiww/TfKDc-e0NpI/AAAAAAAABeU/e3HNRWC17gA/s1600/IMG_4014.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ajixdygaiww/TfKDc-e0NpI/AAAAAAAABeU/e3HNRWC17gA/s320/IMG_4014.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616696219116254866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My little "Milko"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ready to pass out :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-1328936336923297592?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/1328936336923297592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/06/milkaholic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/1328936336923297592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/1328936336923297592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/06/milkaholic.html' title='&quot;Milkaholic&quot;'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2Xq94hM_C3Q/TfKDdBNciGI/AAAAAAAABec/mmCaY3NxGvg/s72-c/IMG_3985.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-5537915297680136762</id><published>2011-06-10T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T13:44:33.322-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brogan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stewart'/><title type='text'>Silly Kids!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;My kids are fairly silly. I know that I can be pretty silly myself sometimes, but I think they get most of their silly genes from their Daddy. He tries to pretend he's shy, but once you get to know him, you know he is pretty darn silly!  Anyway- I've snapped a few pictures here and there that are just too silly! I love my littel kiddos! You'd better believe they keep me laughing ALL the time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E0Xqgxqgx18/TfKAnHkjLHI/AAAAAAAABeM/FwxALWXcOhg/s1600/IMG_3743.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E0Xqgxqgx18/TfKAnHkjLHI/AAAAAAAABeM/FwxALWXcOhg/s320/IMG_3743.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616693094820031602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Self portrait of a {drunken} orphan child"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{too much milk}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uowJRzo57KU/TfKAmm5RAXI/AAAAAAAABeE/4dwHqpxCW9g/s1600/IMG_3974.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uowJRzo57KU/TfKAmm5RAXI/AAAAAAAABeE/4dwHqpxCW9g/s320/IMG_3974.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616693086048551282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"sad face"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JlLEuXhM52I/TfKAmKBoJaI/AAAAAAAABd8/Hjz5rIwmFDQ/s1600/IMG_3989.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JlLEuXhM52I/TfKAmKBoJaI/AAAAAAAABd8/Hjz5rIwmFDQ/s320/IMG_3989.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616693078298994082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"She doesn't know I just farted on her!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mMYNo47Ii-Y/TfKAl9PzN7I/AAAAAAAABd0/rb4oC-VqRv0/s1600/IMG_4083.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mMYNo47Ii-Y/TfKAl9PzN7I/AAAAAAAABd0/rb4oC-VqRv0/s320/IMG_4083.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616693074868778930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"But aren't I cute enough to sit on him Mom?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-km6YRTZTiZw/TfKAlfhPHaI/AAAAAAAABds/C44vjxRj3t0/s1600/IMG_4010.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-km6YRTZTiZw/TfKAlfhPHaI/AAAAAAAABds/C44vjxRj3t0/s320/IMG_4010.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616693066888846754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"No more Candy -it's bed time"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qI61fsxVrLQ/TfJ_Uos47zI/AAAAAAAABdk/irPRfDQdw8A/s1600/IMG_4003.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qI61fsxVrLQ/TfJ_Uos47zI/AAAAAAAABdk/irPRfDQdw8A/s1600/IMG_4003.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qI61fsxVrLQ/TfJ_Uos47zI/AAAAAAAABdk/irPRfDQdw8A/s320/IMG_4003.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616691677784239922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cuddled up {on the kitchen floor} with a bottle, and a blankie?  NO silly- a doggie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0GOMM6Su1WM/TfJ_TjnNzxI/AAAAAAAABdc/DvJsem2jtHQ/s1600/IMG_4024.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0GOMM6Su1WM/TfJ_TjnNzxI/AAAAAAAABdc/DvJsem2jtHQ/s320/IMG_4024.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616691659238395666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Hey baby... did ya get your tickets.... to the gun show?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L7lkT2s4BrM/TfJ_TaQu8zI/AAAAAAAABdU/7oomFEJfXhQ/s1600/IMG_3996.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L7lkT2s4BrM/TfJ_TaQu8zI/AAAAAAAABdU/7oomFEJfXhQ/s320/IMG_3996.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616691656728179506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Buger anyone?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F-bmN4jkJHA/TfJ_SyT2g8I/AAAAAAAABdM/wjLzur63L8I/s1600/IMG_3968.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F-bmN4jkJHA/TfJ_SyT2g8I/AAAAAAAABdM/wjLzur63L8I/s320/IMG_3968.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616691646003839938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Rigamortis?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{He slept with his hands up like this for a whole nap!}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{I was obviously impressed}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x_jMO4Wci2c/TfJ_K3YFdSI/AAAAAAAABdE/Y5BakRcoUqU/s1600/IMG_4021.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x_jMO4Wci2c/TfJ_K3YFdSI/AAAAAAAABdE/Y5BakRcoUqU/s320/IMG_4021.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616691509924820258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You've heard of a "towel head"?  Meet "diaper head"&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/5196334272359240355-5537915297680136762?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/5537915297680136762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/06/silly-kids.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/5537915297680136762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/5537915297680136762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/06/silly-kids.html' title='Silly Kids!'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E0Xqgxqgx18/TfKAnHkjLHI/AAAAAAAABeM/FwxALWXcOhg/s72-c/IMG_3743.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-101814796527626841</id><published>2011-06-10T13:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T13:28:16.137-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>A Fetish?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I've said it before, but I have to say it again. Addison LOVES SHOES! She likes to try on any style that is available, but her favorite are boots, all types of boots!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A-LFLcCrJ4I/TfJ98WqA9wI/AAAAAAAABc8/DbEBaPPU_Jo/s1600/IMG_4100.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A-LFLcCrJ4I/TfJ98WqA9wI/AAAAAAAABc8/DbEBaPPU_Jo/s320/IMG_4100.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616690161111856898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The beloved mudboots&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RqcQbSNrsxY/TfJ975A33PI/AAAAAAAABc0/MNuRW-r6x5Y/s1600/IMG_3856.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RqcQbSNrsxY/TfJ975A33PI/AAAAAAAABc0/MNuRW-r6x5Y/s320/IMG_3856.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616690153154665714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mom's flip flops&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I46AqjScZ8Y/TfJ965YqFuI/AAAAAAAABcs/NcDgq27GYCA/s1600/IMG_3852.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I46AqjScZ8Y/TfJ965YqFuI/AAAAAAAABcs/NcDgq27GYCA/s320/IMG_3852.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616690136074557154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That darn mudboot is so hard to figure out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R5d-Vd3pj7g/TfJ96Q4xRyI/AAAAAAAABck/OhZaTvg1grU/s1600/IMG_3565.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R5d-Vd3pj7g/TfJ96Q4xRyI/AAAAAAAABck/OhZaTvg1grU/s320/IMG_3565.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616690125203392290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dad's work boots&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uIGGpQ5aNLk/TfJ8zuaHqkI/AAAAAAAABcc/unJbuH0y7e4/s1600/IMG_3847.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uIGGpQ5aNLk/TfJ8zuaHqkI/AAAAAAAABcc/unJbuH0y7e4/s320/IMG_3847.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616688913357187650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One boot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m5UTqO882jQ/TfJ8zQUqGgI/AAAAAAAABcU/zJpzpMCIU_M/s1600/IMG_3837.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m5UTqO882jQ/TfJ8zQUqGgI/AAAAAAAABcU/zJpzpMCIU_M/s320/IMG_3837.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616688905281214978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mom's tennies {she likes hats too}.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rhcUN-RUuag/TfJ8y-cUgJI/AAAAAAAABcM/I6qeOcoucpU/s1600/IMG_4042.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rhcUN-RUuag/TfJ8y-cUgJI/AAAAAAAABcM/I6qeOcoucpU/s320/IMG_4042.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616688900481515666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mom's cowgirl boots&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kiBYPTyw8I8/TfJ8yVXXFAI/AAAAAAAABcE/nMQpwzy5wSE/s1600/IMG_4111.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kiBYPTyw8I8/TfJ8yVXXFAI/AAAAAAAABcE/nMQpwzy5wSE/s320/IMG_4111.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616688889454859266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These puppies are her favorite!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{I think it's because she wore them in the mud at Grandma Jensen's house}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S0UlGNsDe90/TfJ8x4fIjlI/AAAAAAAABb8/beYZzl7ailA/s1600/IMG_4106.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S0UlGNsDe90/TfJ8x4fIjlI/AAAAAAAABb8/beYZzl7ailA/s320/IMG_4106.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616688881702833746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She'll even sleep in them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-101814796527626841?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/101814796527626841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/06/fetish.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/101814796527626841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/101814796527626841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/06/fetish.html' title='A Fetish?'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A-LFLcCrJ4I/TfJ98WqA9wI/AAAAAAAABc8/DbEBaPPU_Jo/s72-c/IMG_4100.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-5008162949180184252</id><published>2011-06-10T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T13:16:38.715-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>Check</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I've decided that I need to start reading again.  It's been SO long since I've read a book {at my own reading level} for the fun of it.  {I think it may have been back in high school!}.  I picked up a ton of John Grisham books at the thrift store and I've gone to work on them!  I love his books and tend to get through them fairly quickly.  This one was pretty good.  It was about a young lawyer who hit the jackpot on a case.  I did think it ended pretty crapily, but it was the VERY end so it didn't make me too angry :).  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6Iaif3NLOos/TfJ6pDYfH4I/AAAAAAAABb0/n9SrjVGYFsU/s1600/IMG_4117.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6Iaif3NLOos/TfJ6pDYfH4I/AAAAAAAABb0/n9SrjVGYFsU/s320/IMG_4117.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616686530985664386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"The Rainmaker" by John Grisham.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Check&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-5008162949180184252?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/5008162949180184252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/06/check.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/5008162949180184252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/5008162949180184252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/06/check.html' title='Check'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6Iaif3NLOos/TfJ6pDYfH4I/AAAAAAAABb0/n9SrjVGYFsU/s72-c/IMG_4117.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-5382526296817498800</id><published>2011-06-10T13:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T13:11:13.754-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>All by Myself</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Addison has really been into doing things for herself lately. {I constantly have to remind myself that she is only one}.  The other day we changed out of her jammies and I said "go put these in your dirty clothes hamper" and she went and did just that!  I {almost} couldn't believe it!  Her latest "all by myself" need is feeding herself.  This is just great when we're in a hurry, or if she's had a bath the night before.  Why you ask?  Well just see for yourself :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E0rk7AlVXk8/TfJ5ZqhPX8I/AAAAAAAABbs/9qTKW_aiV8M/s1600/IMG_4034.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E0rk7AlVXk8/TfJ5ZqhPX8I/AAAAAAAABbs/9qTKW_aiV8M/s320/IMG_4034.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616685167101829058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HBIqTDUhJgg/TfJ5YtME_PI/AAAAAAAABbk/nYdYRJ96zaY/s1600/IMG_4017.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HBIqTDUhJgg/TfJ5YtME_PI/AAAAAAAABbk/nYdYRJ96zaY/s320/IMG_4017.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616685150638505202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Two spoons?  Why not?  I try to "sneak" in bites of food on "my" spoon so we can speed up the breakfast process just a tad.  Some days it works and others.... well on other days she has to have BOTH spoons. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MwTkTfOC2pA/TfJ5YVpTtvI/AAAAAAAABbc/pDtCOj6Dz68/s1600/IMG_4030.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MwTkTfOC2pA/TfJ5YVpTtvI/AAAAAAAABbc/pDtCOj6Dz68/s320/IMG_4030.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616685144318654194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think as the weather gets warmer I'm going to just start spraying her off outside :)&lt;div&gt;What a big girl I have!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-5382526296817498800?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/5382526296817498800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/06/all-by-myself.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/5382526296817498800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/5382526296817498800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/06/all-by-myself.html' title='All by Myself'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E0rk7AlVXk8/TfJ5ZqhPX8I/AAAAAAAABbs/9qTKW_aiV8M/s72-c/IMG_4034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-2578714718804064466</id><published>2011-06-10T12:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T13:03:25.422-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>Style</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yWAnv4ZIxHw/TfJ3lD8rmLI/AAAAAAAABbU/7032PmytOMc/s1600/IMG_4004.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yWAnv4ZIxHw/TfJ3lD8rmLI/AAAAAAAABbU/7032PmytOMc/s320/IMG_4004.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616683163883116722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yep!  This girl definitely has it!  She LOVES shoes and sunglasses.  This is her third pair of sunglasses {which are already broken} {but hey- they were cheap}.  Notice her jelly shoes {and jammies}.  She was accessorizing before bedtime.  She is pretty much AWESOME!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-2578714718804064466?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/2578714718804064466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/06/style.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/2578714718804064466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/2578714718804064466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/06/style.html' title='Style'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yWAnv4ZIxHw/TfJ3lD8rmLI/AAAAAAAABbU/7032PmytOMc/s72-c/IMG_4004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-34842685318910726</id><published>2011-06-10T12:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T12:57:19.858-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brogan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>Uncle Jon graduates GHS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Uncle Jon graduated from Gooding High School this spring {as Valedictorian even! -Yahoo!}! I can't believe how time flies around here! Seems like yesterday that I Was graduating and he was just a teeny little Freshman. We all love Uncle Jon, but Addison is like a little magnet to him when he's around.  During basketball season we went to {almost} all of his games.  To get Addison to sit on our laps we would tell her to find Uncle Jon on the floor, and it worked quite well!  We are so proud of our little Jonny boy.  I can't believe he'll be going on his mission this fall.  I'm not sure what it'll be like without him, but I know that we will sure miss him!  Me an him have been good buddies through it all.  I can only hope that Addison and Brogan will have a similar sibling bond.  Sure love you Jon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-js1-AQpZVYY/TfJ1Ra9xJ9I/AAAAAAAABbM/14EbaGuoa2A/s1600/IMG_3976.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-js1-AQpZVYY/TfJ1Ra9xJ9I/AAAAAAAABbM/14EbaGuoa2A/s320/IMG_3976.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616680627441051602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I fixed Addison's hair while she was eating {so THAT's the secret ;) }&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8gq5DESv6Pk/TfJ1Q1GuGCI/AAAAAAAABbE/2uvBGpLLyCs/s1600/IMG_3980.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8gq5DESv6Pk/TfJ1Q1GuGCI/AAAAAAAABbE/2uvBGpLLyCs/s320/IMG_3980.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616680617278052386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Proud of my little brother! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VCE1mkk9gBA/TfJ1QeDEr6I/AAAAAAAABa8/cJKGuna7eaw/s1600/IMG_3977.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VCE1mkk9gBA/TfJ1QeDEr6I/AAAAAAAABa8/cJKGuna7eaw/s320/IMG_3977.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616680611088740258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Addison was SO ready to get out of there! And I'm not sure why Brogan is scowling {oh ya- that's just his normal face ;) }  Way to go Uncle Jon!  On to bigger and better things!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-34842685318910726?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/34842685318910726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/06/uncle-jon-graduates-ghs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/34842685318910726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/34842685318910726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/06/uncle-jon-graduates-ghs.html' title='Uncle Jon graduates GHS!'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-js1-AQpZVYY/TfJ1Ra9xJ9I/AAAAAAAABbM/14EbaGuoa2A/s72-c/IMG_3976.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-1922520914910387631</id><published>2011-06-10T12:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T12:46:02.901-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brogan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cousins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spencer'/><title type='text'>Spencer's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last month was Spencer's birthday, so to celebrate we all went bowling.   It was a lot of fun {even though I had a tough time knocking down anything}.  Addison even bowled a few times {she really just wanted to run down the lane and chase the ball}.  First we went to the Shoshone Snack bar to grab a bite to eat, then off to the bowling alley!  I know we had fun, and I think Uncle Spencer did too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a2GgjBM0ACA/TfJyDUSqd_I/AAAAAAAABZ8/XQ5LkIE-zE8/s320/IMG_3781.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Addison enjoyed her {big} burger and fries!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ogZ9hXZrvSQ/TfJyDyp_WOI/AAAAAAAABaE/jWj_s2IBcfk/s320/IMG_3778.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L5C9bLFbTbM/TfJyEfQCskI/AAAAAAAABaM/gPVeq8T5sZI/s320/IMG_3782.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't think Alli and Brogan were too pleased with the service at the Snack Bar.  All they got was milk!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-319UWp6x6Xo/TfJyE9fP4uI/AAAAAAAABaU/6XQm3rX-ojE/s320/IMG_3779.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z8T2I4Yp71M/TfJyFTpJRGI/AAAAAAAABac/tmsTq8nHEn4/s320/IMG_3799.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a cute little Smith family!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W3g55mEux8U/TfJzFM8aGfI/AAAAAAAABak/NEcbLYNhD0E/s320/IMG_3804.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Addison sure loves her Uncle Spencer!  She wanted him to carry her around, so he did!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f5nnFVQNy4s/TfJzFut-hTI/AAAAAAAABas/XR4O1kuE4oQ/s320/IMG_3787.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Daddy helping her bowl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J5xouEtphRM/TfJzF4zFUII/AAAAAAAABa0/7XfyZ0umNEQ/s320/IMG_3810.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Spencer was funny to watch.  He would lean and wave the ball to one side with his hands to try and make it go where he wanted.  He's too cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-1922520914910387631?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/1922520914910387631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/06/spencers-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/1922520914910387631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/1922520914910387631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/06/spencers-birthday.html' title='Spencer&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a2GgjBM0ACA/TfJyDUSqd_I/AAAAAAAABZ8/XQ5LkIE-zE8/s72-c/IMG_3781.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-1446561272939974362</id><published>2011-06-09T11:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T11:22:36.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To be Continued...</title><content type='html'>This is just a little note to remind me of the things that I need to post about but haven't found the time.  Bear with me-  I'll get around to it (one of these really late nights :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;bowling for Spencer's Birthday&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Uncle Jon's graduation&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Addison and her boots {all sorts of boots}&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Uncle Jon's Shrine game&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Addison feeding herself these days&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Whipped Cream (Whip it good!)  ;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"The Same" {glasses &amp;amp; hats} pictures of Brogan and Addison&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Brogan and Daddy's quality {video game} time&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My little "Milko"  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Addison and her Aves!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Brogan's two month stats&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;So- for now you just have to sit back and wonder what stories are behind these wonderfully wondersome titles. {Honestly the reason why these things haven't been posted is probably because all the pictures are still on my camera.... and who knows where that cord is at the moment :) } &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/5196334272359240355-1446561272939974362?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/1446561272939974362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/06/to-be-continued.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/1446561272939974362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/1446561272939974362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/06/to-be-continued.html' title='To be Continued...'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-4330944695989505075</id><published>2011-05-31T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T09:53:20.602-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>Riding the tractor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uogufkdyhrc/TeUyMmlBlYI/AAAAAAAABZg/JdQE9k1C5Mg/s1600/IMG_3961.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uogufkdyhrc/TeUyMmlBlYI/AAAAAAAABZg/JdQE9k1C5Mg/s320/IMG_3961.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612947702682850690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-04YO3JOZj7E/TeUyMIQGqfI/AAAAAAAABZY/UdfyJA4BVOM/s1600/IMG_3960.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-04YO3JOZj7E/TeUyMIQGqfI/AAAAAAAABZY/UdfyJA4BVOM/s320/IMG_3960.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612947694542039538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is technically Stewart's tractor (I got it for him for Christmas).  Lately however, it has been one of Addison's favorite toys.  Usually she would just push it around, make tractor noises, and even use the steering wheel, but on this particular day I think she just wanted a ride :).  I LOVE this little girl!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-4330944695989505075?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/4330944695989505075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/05/riding-tractor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/4330944695989505075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/4330944695989505075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/05/riding-tractor.html' title='Riding the tractor'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uogufkdyhrc/TeUyMmlBlYI/AAAAAAAABZg/JdQE9k1C5Mg/s72-c/IMG_3961.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-3811877612821862128</id><published>2011-05-31T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T11:21:14.093-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cousins'/><title type='text'>Cousins</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1rrSUQh7op4/TeUxKxK92lI/AAAAAAAABZQ/_YGeRdMsxEk/s1600/IMG_3728.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1rrSUQh7op4/TeUxKxK92lI/AAAAAAAABZQ/_YGeRdMsxEk/s320/IMG_3728.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612946571654978130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This picture is from a few weeks back.  Micah, Lindy and Alli came over one evening to help us set up our electric dog fence (which didn't work at first due to our very hairy doggie).  Brogan and Alli were just chillin on the porch, enjoying the nice weather.  I'm sure they will be the best of buddies growing up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-3811877612821862128?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/3811877612821862128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/05/cousins.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/3811877612821862128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/3811877612821862128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/05/cousins.html' title='Cousins'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1rrSUQh7op4/TeUxKxK92lI/AAAAAAAABZQ/_YGeRdMsxEk/s72-c/IMG_3728.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-8100522944949554725</id><published>2011-05-26T22:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T23:11:41.498-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Gender</title><content type='html'>SO- Have ya read the articles about the Parents in Canada who are keeping their baby's gender a secret?   I know this probably shouldn't bother me as much as it does, but it has REALLY been bothering me today!  I can NOT shake these thoughts and concerns out of my head!  {So I figure I'll vent about them here on my "blounal" :) -how do you like that word I made up?}  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These parents in Canada are not sharing the gender of their child because they want the baby to be able to express himself freely.  They also feel that parents these days do too much micromanaging and "hovering" over our children, and that children need to be able to make decisions for themselves.  (Did I mention that this baby is only 4 months old?)  In the article it also talks about the two older brothers.  They are allowed to wear whatever they want, keep their hair however they like, and even have whichever earing in whichever ear they like.  As a result the oldest boy likes to wear dresses, paint his toes pink, has 2 braids down his back, and wears one pink ear ring.   Ok- I'm all for letting my kids wear whatever color of clothing they want, but when does this stop?  Hello- if your little boy shows up to kindergarten wearing a dress, he's gonna get picked on.  That's just the way the world works, and I believe it's called &lt;i&gt;culture&lt;/i&gt;!  Just because the rest of us are normal {and by normal I mean in tune with our culture} why are we expected to &lt;i&gt;embrace&lt;/i&gt; this?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The only people who know the gender are the two older brothers, the parents, and two midwives.  {What a secret for those 2 little boys to keep!!!}  Even if they act like it's no big deal now, just wait a few years when people start asking and harassing them about it!  {Have ya ever kept a secret for someone before, and at some point, you had to take a lot of crap to keep that secret, but you kept it anyways because you were expected to?  Sure you can appear to shrug off almost anything, but what's really going on inside?}   Some day these boys will need some serious therapy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the baby!  {Did I mention he's only 4 months old?!?!}  What the hell has the world come to?!?  Now we're letting infants make decisions for themselves are we?  This poor kid is going to have the time of his life "deciding" what gender he wants to be {I can't even decide what to make for dinner!!!!  I can't even imagine making a choice THIS phenomenal!}  Are we not supposed to first TEACH our kids, then let them make decisions based on what they've been taught?  And what happens if this kid grows up and decides he hates being different.  He just wanted to be "normal" all along.  {Boy- that would be the biggest (undoable) mistake you could make as a parent!}  I don't think this is fair to the child.  I can't imagine putting such a huge responsibility in the hands of my 1 year old {let alone my 3 month old!}  When Addison goes to kindergarten she will have her own set of battles to fight.  Why would I ever throw her choice of gender on top of that?  Can you imagine this kid's first day of school?  The boys will beat him up, and the girls won't play with him.  Can you imagine his first basketball game {or volleyball game if he chooses to be a girl}.  Imagine the locker room scene that will be when he whips out a different set of parts than all the girls.  {Gee- glad we let him choose that awkward situation}!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know I probably wouldn't be so steamed about this whole thing if I wasn't scared to death of how it will affect the rest of the world, a world that my kids are just barely starting out in.  A world that is destined to get MUCH worse before it gets better.  I thought I had it rough in the dating scene.  When Addison goes on her first date she won't have to ask questions like "where ya from, what do you like to do?"  Her first question will be, "so you say you're a boy, I just want to be sure you genitalia match before this goes any further."   It makes me worried sick to even think about the way &lt;i&gt;MY &lt;/i&gt;kids will have to adapt to these "genderless" people.  {And you'd better believe that &lt;i&gt;my &lt;/i&gt;kids will be expected to accept and embrace it, the way I have been expected to openly accept gays}.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just don't understand people.  Life is fairly simple.  You're born (either a boy or a girl {duh}), you grow up, get married, have children, live and die.  Along the way life hands us a complete set of problems.  Aren't these problems enough to be concerned about?  Why do people have to complicate the simple things?  And why do parents feel that kids need &lt;i&gt;more &lt;/i&gt;responsiblity, &lt;i&gt;more &lt;/i&gt;choices&lt;i&gt;, more &lt;/i&gt;complicated problems?  Let your kids be kids!  I hope that the only worries my little kidos will have is how much longer they get to play outside, or when I'll make them take a nap.  I would never wish for my kids' lives to be more complicated or difficult than they will already be.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SO-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry about the little rant, but this &lt;i&gt;is &lt;/i&gt;my "blournal", and these are &lt;i&gt;my &lt;/i&gt;thoughts &amp;amp;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;opinions.  I just hope I'm not the only one who feels this way!&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/5196334272359240355-8100522944949554725?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/8100522944949554725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/05/gender.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/8100522944949554725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/8100522944949554725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/05/gender.html' title='Gender'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-6116923985096551570</id><published>2011-05-26T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T21:53:36.370-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>ET?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HSikigG8f0s/Td8uHVd1C8I/AAAAAAAABZI/iBDaX1Rs3Yw/s1600/IMG_3873.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HSikigG8f0s/Td8uHVd1C8I/AAAAAAAABZI/iBDaX1Rs3Yw/s320/IMG_3873.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611254364283145154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tbi9uiVr7fk/Td8uHGEfMtI/AAAAAAAABZA/Gk5gS-PlwNs/s1600/IMG_3865.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tbi9uiVr7fk/Td8uHGEfMtI/AAAAAAAABZA/Gk5gS-PlwNs/s320/IMG_3865.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611254360150323922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wasWlxYxRlE/Td8uGmgqteI/AAAAAAAABY4/HWlkQMze3lk/s1600/IMG_3863.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wasWlxYxRlE/Td8uGmgqteI/AAAAAAAABY4/HWlkQMze3lk/s320/IMG_3863.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611254351678584290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The other day Addison and I were goofing around.  I put my sweater on her and she seemed to enjoy herself in there. She reminded me of ET.  She liked it for a little while, but then tried to find her way out.  She's such a silly little girl!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-6116923985096551570?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/6116923985096551570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/05/et.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/6116923985096551570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/6116923985096551570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/05/et.html' title='ET?'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HSikigG8f0s/Td8uHVd1C8I/AAAAAAAABZI/iBDaX1Rs3Yw/s72-c/IMG_3873.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-580259027825424692</id><published>2011-05-25T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T21:12:49.611-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brogan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stewart'/><title type='text'>Sleepy much?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H-pjKdShKoA/Td3NPLIF4eI/AAAAAAAABYw/p_AnEFv6mMY/s1600/IMG_3844.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H-pjKdShKoA/Td3NPLIF4eI/AAAAAAAABYw/p_AnEFv6mMY/s320/IMG_3844.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610866371341967842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ks7gI3mgq3M/Td3NOybGHWI/AAAAAAAABYo/_wu4Gcypn-8/s1600/IMG_3846.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ks7gI3mgq3M/Td3NOybGHWI/AAAAAAAABYo/_wu4Gcypn-8/s320/IMG_3846.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610866364710788450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ptssTn7m70s/Td3NOS873QI/AAAAAAAABYg/jol0OZd0fks/s1600/IMG_3843.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ptssTn7m70s/Td3NOS873QI/AAAAAAAABYg/jol0OZd0fks/s320/IMG_3843.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610866356262788354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a bunch of sleepy heads!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{Very CUTE sleepy heads}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-580259027825424692?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/580259027825424692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/05/sleepy-much.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/580259027825424692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/580259027825424692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/05/sleepy-much.html' title='Sleepy much?'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H-pjKdShKoA/Td3NPLIF4eI/AAAAAAAABYw/p_AnEFv6mMY/s72-c/IMG_3844.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-6231656930189303998</id><published>2011-05-21T23:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T23:21:56.981-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brogan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bath Time'/><title type='text'>Bath Time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;My kids LOVE bath time, and ya know what? I think it's a pretty great time too. I love to see my kids enjoying the water. All my life I've said "I'm going to raise my kids by the pool- they're going to love the water".  So far so good! {fingers crossed}.  The other night I pulled a first and bathed both kids at the same time.  It was fun, but I'll never do it when Stew isn't around to help me {see first picture below}  :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ya- Addison is definitely a "helper".  I think she was trying to help him plug his nose :)  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hZ2WF0eHUC8/Tdio9vTQK-I/AAAAAAAABYY/Q43H0hJMnP0/s1600/IMG_3904.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hZ2WF0eHUC8/Tdio9vTQK-I/AAAAAAAABYY/Q43H0hJMnP0/s320/IMG_3904.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609419114512657378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Addison likes to pretend she's drinking the water then dump it down the front of her.  She giggles and giggles when she does it.  Such a cutie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uUFP2LCfAzU/Tdio9eT3m3I/AAAAAAAABYQ/olyF65fXpt0/s1600/IMG_3908.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uUFP2LCfAzU/Tdio9eT3m3I/AAAAAAAABYQ/olyF65fXpt0/s320/IMG_3908.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609419109951839090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Addison wanted to help hold Brogan in the water.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YYezsoQO3EA/Tdio9OgPNNI/AAAAAAAABYI/JrQATm4tF1o/s1600/IMG_3903.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YYezsoQO3EA/Tdio9OgPNNI/AAAAAAAABYI/JrQATm4tF1o/s320/IMG_3903.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609419105708750034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The only way Stew could get her to look at the camera...-We love that Sad Face!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{And may I just say look at how tan that arm is!}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{there's that first sunburn that turned "base tan" -what'd I tell ya?!}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fHzmHPuOAdA/Tdio87gCarI/AAAAAAAABYA/5TFroHgEpRI/s1600/IMG_3900.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fHzmHPuOAdA/Tdio87gCarI/AAAAAAAABYA/5TFroHgEpRI/s320/IMG_3900.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609419100607638194" /&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/5196334272359240355-6231656930189303998?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/6231656930189303998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/05/bath-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/6231656930189303998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/6231656930189303998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/05/bath-time.html' title='Bath Time!'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hZ2WF0eHUC8/Tdio9vTQK-I/AAAAAAAABYY/Q43H0hJMnP0/s72-c/IMG_3904.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-3841288107018366278</id><published>2011-05-21T22:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T23:06:27.798-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diet'/><title type='text'>"Weight Loss Journey"</title><content type='html'>So to update you on my "weight loss journey".... ya- I suck at it.  I haven't made a chart, and I haven't lost any weight.  I have jazzercised 3 times this week {I was planning on going this morning, but Stew wanted to go try to win a house}, and I haven't had pop since Monday.  {Until tonight that is}.  Ya see- pop is sorta my drug of choice.  In the past two days I've polished off a pack of cookies, and I think it's because I'm "in need" of &lt;i&gt;something &lt;/i&gt;to get me through.  So I've decided that until I don't "require" pop I'll allow myself to have a free night.  Either Friday OR Saturday night I will be allowed a pop.  {It's like having my wild night of the week -and also something I can "look forward to"} ;)  So that's pretty much how crappily I'm doing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-3841288107018366278?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/3841288107018366278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/05/weight-loss-journey.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/3841288107018366278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/3841288107018366278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/05/weight-loss-journey.html' title='&quot;Weight Loss Journey&quot;'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-7569934452326776006</id><published>2011-05-21T22:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T22:58:58.934-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>Stuck</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4_MkgReSplQ/TdilybhqNKI/AAAAAAAABX4/fLz_garSR4M/s1600/IMG_3821.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4_MkgReSplQ/TdilybhqNKI/AAAAAAAABX4/fLz_garSR4M/s320/IMG_3821.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609415621690930338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love to find a crying child stuck somewhere.  Really, I do love it.  It usually makes me laugh :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-7569934452326776006?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/7569934452326776006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/05/stuck.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/7569934452326776006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/7569934452326776006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/05/stuck.html' title='Stuck'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4_MkgReSplQ/TdilybhqNKI/AAAAAAAABX4/fLz_garSR4M/s72-c/IMG_3821.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-7720785733802466147</id><published>2011-05-21T22:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T22:55:36.361-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stewart'/><title type='text'>Extreme Home Givaway!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Today we spent the day attempting to win a house, or a car, or a jet ski, {or a t-shirt -that was my goal}. Needless to say we didn't win any spectacular prizes, but we did win a free t-shirt :). Stewart spent a ton of time trying to get qualified to win the house. He got entered just two weeks ago (one of the last to get entered!) We were at the house by 10:20, and stood around and waited for what seemed like forever. Finally they had every one form a line to draw a number. Then they had everyone come in the order of the number they drew. Stewart drew number 136, so he was the 136th person to draw a code. Everyone drew a code out of the box and ten people's code opened the garage. Each of those ten people picked a prize packet.  There were probably 100 different prizes (including the house, some cars, a jetski, a hot tub...)  However, only the first 3 of 10 could win the house (if they were lucky enough to choose it out of the slew of prizes).  {Are ya confused yet?}  We checked on the Buzz's facebook page tonight and nobody won the house, or even any other cool BIG prize.  There was a Roaring Springs weekend getaway, some recliners, and a $500 gift card that were won, but nothing like a house or car!  {I think that made Stewart feel better about not winning}.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;If you look really close you can see a part of Addison's head {like at the bottom of the left square on the garage door}.  Obviously the door didn't open for Stewart :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nybk4Ga2m30/Tdieu7WYPLI/AAAAAAAABXY/Av9U8uv6Z80/s1600/IMG_3951.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nybk4Ga2m30/Tdieu7WYPLI/AAAAAAAABXY/Av9U8uv6Z80/s320/IMG_3951.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609407864932678834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Stewart tried to open the door at noon, and it was a HOT two hours!  {of course I forgot the sunscreen!}  Luckily one of the neighbors was watering their lawn, which provided some much needed entertainment {and cooling down} for me and Addison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q9w88pnyPWk/Tdieupku5hI/AAAAAAAABXQ/RTyMTlPdBac/s1600/IMG_3954.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q9w88pnyPWk/Tdieupku5hI/AAAAAAAABXQ/RTyMTlPdBac/s320/IMG_3954.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609407860161046034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brogan was a good boy the whole day {of course!}  He is such a happy little guy and I just love him SO much!  Isn't he just too cute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YFPNIcAh-kg/TdieuSqxf5I/AAAAAAAABXI/zhQgE7WfZ0U/s1600/IMG_3944.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YFPNIcAh-kg/TdieuSqxf5I/AAAAAAAABXI/zhQgE7WfZ0U/s320/IMG_3944.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609407854012366738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And isn't this guy just too cute?!?!  He was a little embarrassed that I made him take this picture, but I just couldn't pass it up {AND I couldn't believe he didn't draw a lower number so we wouldn't have to wait around ALL day :) }&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OMtvS8RJseI/TdijanVj_UI/AAAAAAAABXw/ZsOhzG_1MwI/s320/IMG_3946.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After the giveaway we went to McDonalds.  Addison loves hamburgers and fries, but what she loves even more is ketchup!  Since neither Stewart or I had opened our ketchup yet, Addison decided to dip her fries in her free sample smoothie.  {Isn't she so smart?}  Eh- some people like to dip their fries in their milk-shakes, and other like to dip them in their smoothies :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TSBAyklFE_k/Tdiet4utMAI/AAAAAAAABXA/wFavRQhBYOw/s1600/IMG_3946.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OziDrR6_ADQ/TdifvyDzMJI/AAAAAAAABXo/Z_SjToYJMrM/s320/IMG_3957.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I gave Addison a cookie when we were in the car.  Have I mentioned lately how &lt;i&gt;messy &lt;/i&gt;of an eater this little girl can manage to be?  I just love her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-21juUkO6rrU/TdifvXgdf2I/AAAAAAAABXg/gRFdWMieJ_A/s320/IMG_3956.JPG" /&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/5196334272359240355-7720785733802466147?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/7720785733802466147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/05/extreme-home-givaway.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/7720785733802466147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/7720785733802466147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/05/extreme-home-givaway.html' title='Extreme Home Givaway!!!'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nybk4Ga2m30/Tdieu7WYPLI/AAAAAAAABXY/Av9U8uv6Z80/s72-c/IMG_3951.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-8677104920961208893</id><published>2011-05-21T21:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T22:04:15.244-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>The Crop-Duster</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This morning there was a crop-duster going over the field behind our house.  {On any regular Saturday morning I'd be pissed that he started at 7:30} but we had to be up and going by 8 anyway, so we decided to enjoy it.  I have to say it was pretty neat.  I am always amazed to see airplanes flying so low to the ground,  and it was even cooler that he flew &lt;i&gt;right &lt;/i&gt;over our house.  {I was almost worried that he was going to take out our internet antana (and it took so long for our internet guy to get out here last time, that would be no bueno.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BH7cMsmW9v0/TdiTgn9VCxI/AAAAAAAABWg/pGceBXWRB5U/s1600/IMG_3936.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BH7cMsmW9v0/TdiTgn9VCxI/AAAAAAAABWg/pGceBXWRB5U/s320/IMG_3936.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609395524581264146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Flying &lt;i&gt;right &lt;/i&gt;over our house!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NTMaBkrmsy8/TdiTgzciH6I/AAAAAAAABWo/RBctnBDhd-o/s320/IMG_3937.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Addison watching in her pajammies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oGPpQZFXyws/TdiThbTLP6I/AAAAAAAABWw/OznKvR4crzY/s320/IMG_3938.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"WHOA -did you see that Mom?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wElTY6bS85g/TdiThqG603I/AAAAAAAABW4/23eQ_QzAjq4/s320/IMG_3939.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a fun morning watching the crop-duster in our jammies.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-8677104920961208893?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/8677104920961208893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/05/crop-duster.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/8677104920961208893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/8677104920961208893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/05/crop-duster.html' title='The Crop-Duster'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BH7cMsmW9v0/TdiTgn9VCxI/AAAAAAAABWg/pGceBXWRB5U/s72-c/IMG_3936.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-3222309647565872011</id><published>2011-05-21T20:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T21:34:18.121-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stewart'/><title type='text'>The Big Date!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday was the big surprise date that Stewart planned for us.  Let me just say that it was SO FUN!  It was just like old times! {before kids} :).   Stewart had the whole date planned out ahead of time, and he wouldn't tell me anything ahead of time.  I asked all sorts of questions to try and crack him, but he knows me too well.  (He wouldn't even tell me what to wear... boots or sandals?  capris or long jeans? nice shirt or t-shirt? hoops or studs?... you know... serious stuff!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eBE54Wu9YPY/TdiHsUltULI/AAAAAAAABVg/rQQYZMLau5c/s320/IMG_3915.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So first we went to Shoshone Falls.  It was BEAUTIFUL!  The falls were really flowin!  It was a beautiful day outside.  There was a slight breeze, which made the mist spray us.  I've never ever felt a mist when I've been to the falls and it was really neat -very romantic! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Cqo8upsL7o/TdiHsiTTMtI/AAAAAAAABVo/EiEniz2nBiY/s320/IMG_3917.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just for the journaling record, this date was like a flashback to our {very} "newlywed" days.  We held hands everywhere we went, Stewart opened my door for me everywhere we went, and we managed to sneak in a ton of kisses everywhere we went. It was a very sweet date.  Made me remember how much I like that kind of sweet attention.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bkiE5RgRRA8/TdiHtX3FnLI/AAAAAAAABV4/28O350w3uuc/s320/IMG_3929.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stewart planned a picnic too!  {I know you are jealous of my sweet husband}.  He bought all the food while I was in the shower, packed it in a duffle bag, and put it in the back of the car.  I didn't even notice it!  {He's so clever}.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ONzew9W_jcM/TdiHs6cHhYI/AAAAAAAABVw/6y6yAISo4No/s320/IMG_3932.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had quite the spread!  The menu consisted of PB&amp;amp;J, potato salad, capri suns, lofthouse cookies (AND) chewy chocolate chip cookies, cheesecake jello, and Salt &amp;amp; Vinegar chips {it kills me how well he knows me!}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0-twE_-4CIk/TdiKNvURpnI/AAAAAAAABWQ/m73H2WwVm_g/s320/IMG_3933.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then we went to a movie {which Stewart bought the tickets for earlier in the week}.  The new Priates of the Caribbean movie just came out, and we went to it in 3D baby!  It was our first 3D movie {besides my Disneyland Bugs Life 3D experience), and I have to say I have mixed feelings about 3D.  It was really neat, but sometimes it kind of gave me a headache.  (Like when they were sword fighting, it was too high def).  I think that movies were made to be watched in 2D, but it was fun, and I will say that I will probably watch more 3D movies in the future,  because it was pretty neat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eD7D-QEFBbU/TdiKNxGvGSI/AAAAAAAABWY/HEzlHD1_Qlg/s320/IMG_3935.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After the movie started it was neat to look around at everyone, so intent on the movie and wearing these awesome glasses!  Personally I think WE ROCK these glasses!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks for the date Stewart!  It was nice to be able to spend time with just you, and be able to remember how much fun we have when it's just the two of us.  I Love you and am so glad that we have a whole eternity to spend with each other! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-3222309647565872011?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/3222309647565872011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/05/big-date.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/3222309647565872011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/3222309647565872011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/05/big-date.html' title='The Big Date!'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eBE54Wu9YPY/TdiHsUltULI/AAAAAAAABVg/rQQYZMLau5c/s72-c/IMG_3915.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-4260673096007439932</id><published>2011-05-20T00:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T00:37:41.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here I GO!</title><content type='html'>I am officially trying to lose weight.  I still can't decide what my goal weight should be.  I'm thinking like 160.  {I haven't weighed 160... like... ever I think}.  I'm still not sure, but that would mean losing 40 lbs!  {yes you math whizzes... go ahead}.  Before I was married I was in the best shape of my life.  I think I weighed something like 165-170 {ish}.  Of course back then I rode my bike everywhere, and I did Jazzercise like crazy on top of that!  I gained 40 lbs when I was pregnant with Addison, lost 40 lbs after her and while I was first pregnant with Brogan, then gained 10 lbs in the last 2 weeks of being pregnant with him.  Since then I haven't really lost much weight.  BUT, I am officially sick of feeling huge.  I'm ready to get a body back that I can be proud of, and feel comfortable {and hot} in.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I absolutely HATE the word &lt;i&gt;diet&lt;/i&gt;. I have a strong belief that all things are good in moderation.  I also have a strong belief that a person shouldn't skip out on the good foods in life just because they want to be skinny.  {If I want a cookie darn it, I'm going to eat a cookie!}  (I just have to make sure that I only eat one cookie, and not the whole package of cookies!)  So I haven't quite decided exactly how I want to change my eating {it can't be too hard, or else I'll never do it}, so I'm still debating on that for the moment.  I have however, taken my first steps of action to get the ball rolling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;stop drinking pop.  -Yes... I drank pop like a mad woman.  {I figure if it wasn't pop it'd be booze ;) }  So far I haven't had any pop since Monday! {and it's killing me}.  Today was officially the worst of the caffeine headaches!  Hopefully they will go away and I won't feel the &lt;i&gt;need &lt;/i&gt;to have a Wild Cherry Pepsi at the end of the day&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jazzercise &lt;i&gt;at least&lt;/i&gt; four times a week.  This one will really be a challenge.  So far I've gone twice this week {so I have to go tomorrow and Saturday}.  I like to go to the evening classes but should go to the 5:30 am classes.  {Sooner than later I'm going to have to figure out how exactly to get motivated to get myself out of bed that early!}  {perhaps once the need for caffeine wears off, I'll have more energy right?}&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Make a chart! :)  I am going to make a chart with a box for each pound I want to lose.  When I lose the pound, I'm going to X it out.  It will be good to be able to look forward to crossing off the weight, one pound at a time!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Okay- it's official.  I've started my "weight loss journey" {as they always like to call it on the Biggest Loser}  And just so you can help me stay honest and on the ball, my starting weight loss is 203 lbs.  Wish me luck! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-4260673096007439932?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/4260673096007439932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/05/here-i-go.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/4260673096007439932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/4260673096007439932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/05/here-i-go.html' title='Here I GO!'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-4988977324558768019</id><published>2011-05-19T23:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T00:23:10.781-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brogan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;May 19, 2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;{A bit all over the place, but hey- what do you expect for 1:15 in the morning?}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;This is what Addison's hair looked like this morning.  {and she totally rocked it!}  :)  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G3y_J55C20s/TdYR-Y9qQZI/AAAAAAAABVQ/mPXhjmZxbMo/s1600/IMG_3881.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G3y_J55C20s/TdYR-Y9qQZI/AAAAAAAABVQ/mPXhjmZxbMo/s320/IMG_3881.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608690149487165842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;We spent a TON of time outside today. I love to be outside, but I think Addison loves it more. She loves our kitty Roger {even though she's a mean little kitty}. She loves to sit in the chairs we have on our porch.  She also loves the horse across the road.  She often tries to sneak over to see it without us {naughty}.  After a few good spankings, she's starting to learn that it's not okay to go over there without Mom or Dad.  On some of the nicer days I've been going outside when the kids go down for a nap.  I usual put on a pair of shorts, bring out my sudoku book, the radio and my phone and just enjoy the sunshine while the kids sleep.  On this particular day I was all prepared &lt;i&gt;before &lt;/i&gt;the kids went down for naps.  Of course Addison had to do exactly what I was going to do.  :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2wJbUQxgpcs/TdYRgavW4XI/AAAAAAAABVI/sGrdbXx-nlA/s1600/IMG_3773.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2wJbUQxgpcs/TdYRgavW4XI/AAAAAAAABVI/sGrdbXx-nlA/s320/IMG_3773.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608689634567971186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;I got almost all of my flowers planted in my pots. Hopefully I'll have some time tomorrow to finish them. Addison helped a lot. She liked to use the garden trowl to scoop dirt OUT of the pots. :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brogan was tuckered out at the end of today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v4jmcN2a_IM/TdYRf9nXCPI/AAAAAAAABVA/hgaAQMeOauc/s1600/IMG_3892.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v4jmcN2a_IM/TdYRf9nXCPI/AAAAAAAABVA/hgaAQMeOauc/s320/IMG_3892.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608689626749798642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Grandma brought us lunch today. Along with lunch she brought some special circus cookies for Addison. That girl sure knows how to make a mess with food! She managed to get it all over her hands and face. I clicked a picture, then washed her up {like any good mean mom would do} :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u6aKgRznPro/TdYRfnXnzoI/AAAAAAAABU4/VnfnSvndtjc/s1600/IMG_3888.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u6aKgRznPro/TdYRfnXnzoI/AAAAAAAABU4/VnfnSvndtjc/s320/IMG_3888.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608689620778208898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Our trees are in full bloom and they are beautiful! They smell good, look good, and they have attracted SO many bees!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-60raCHK53IQ/TdYQxfgA-zI/AAAAAAAABUw/s2o6NBr33zo/s1600/IMG_3887.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-60raCHK53IQ/TdYQxfgA-zI/AAAAAAAABUw/s2o6NBr33zo/s320/IMG_3887.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608688828391947058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I got Addison this sandbox a few weeks ago. I've been on the lookout for good outside toys for cheap and found this bad boy at DI for $6! {SCORE}. She loves to play in the sand, but she won't actually get IN the box. {what a girl!}&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X9blyQ_058A/TdYQww0exqI/AAAAAAAABUo/oAbRopeLIhA/s1600/IMG_3886.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X9blyQ_058A/TdYQww0exqI/AAAAAAAABUo/oAbRopeLIhA/s320/IMG_3886.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608688815861319330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tonight me and Stewart spent some time looking at Craigslist together. It was actually quite fun to look at some of the stuff people put on there, and it was hilarious the number of people who wanted big bucks for their "very nice, no stains, good condition" couches. Most of them looked like they were from the 60's. It was kind of a good way to spend our "after the kids are in bed" time, just laughing at the silly people on craigslist :).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The other day I found this note on my calendar on the fridge.  (Don't worry- he didn't erase any plans on it, I still had April up there).  He is such a sweetie!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7DIAvHS3GZo/TdYR-zKiuDI/AAAAAAAABVY/D97WU63dlv8/s320/IMG_3862.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;Stewart is taking me on a date tomorrow. He won't tell me where we're going, but we need a babysitter. {I'm totally excited!} It's been too long since we've been on a "date" date. I'll be sure to take my camera and fill you in on all the details! {Have I mentioned before what a great husband I have?}&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-4988977324558768019?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/4988977324558768019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/05/today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/4988977324558768019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/4988977324558768019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/05/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>Juniel Bingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17806036713019186959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tMmQcD0yv3c/Sp1WQl2wspI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W73I7aqWi7U/S220/_1a09_0138.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G3y_J55C20s/TdYR-Y9qQZI/AAAAAAAABVQ/mPXhjmZxbMo/s72-c/IMG_3881.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5196334272359240355.post-6241826089131375951</id><published>2011-05-19T23:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T23:41:41.195-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addison'/><title type='text'>Who?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who wouldn't love to be as cool as this girl?!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JaQDI73Xb2I/TdYM4fKnkMI/AAAAAAAABUg/j9g6fC8ZhU8/s1600/IMG_3736.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JaQDI73Xb2I/TdYM4fKnkMI/AAAAAAAABUg/j9g6fC8ZhU8/s320/IMG_3736.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608684550514774210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She's pretty much... awesome!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3WbCb_ng1Q0/TdYM4JW8jgI/AAAAAAAABUY/_V3wRhWalkY/s1600/IMG_3735.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3WbCb_ng1Q0/TdYM4JW8jgI/AAAAAAAABUY/_V3wRhWalkY/s320/IMG_3735.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608684544660901378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(And she knows how to rock those shades!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5196334272359240355-6241826089131375951?l=stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/feeds/6241826089131375951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjunielbingham.blogspot.com/2011/05/who.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/6241826089131375951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5196334272359240355/posts/default/6241826089131375951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stewartandjuni
